tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-67867673081048474092024-03-14T01:19:32.113+08:00Andy's zone"Wherever you are, be all there. Live to the hilt every situation that you believe to be the will of God." Jim Elliotandyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.comBlogger61125truetag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-29586658114952330612009-06-07T22:32:00.002+08:002009-06-08T22:49:58.720+08:00[The End Of The Beginning]<p> </p>Hey there peeps, It has again been long time since I have updated my blog and the comic. Well, there won’t be any continuity of the comics since well, wanna keep it hanging. We’ll never know what the story gonna be, in life. So, Is there gonna be a hero saving the world? well, let you guys imagine the rest of comic life. haha.. <p> And ya, it has been a long time I’ve been wondering whether should I continue blogging and I’ve decided to stop. </p> <p> Why? </p> <p> Well, wanna do something else than blogging (besides than lazy to update). Was thinking of putting up random articles that I’ll be writing and pictures up online some other website. Kinda like new hobby for now. Wanna pick up some old writing habits back. See where it goes ya. </p> <p> But for now, Thanks for reading all my painstakingly long winded post and super late posts. Don’t be sad ya. lol. Take care.</p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/Si0k0aM0JCI/AAAAAAAAASs/sHLFBly1rnQ/s1600-h/30028417858539m%5B1%5D.jpg.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/Si0k0aM0JCI/AAAAAAAAASs/sHLFBly1rnQ/s320/30028417858539m%5B1%5D.jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344968815563514914" border="0" /></a></p><p><br /></p>andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-69191254239239146712009-05-09T16:26:00.001+08:002009-05-09T16:32:05.471+08:00Comic Life 6<p><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SgU-KKAZC-I/AAAAAAAAARo/NB1Am_exZIQ/s1600-h/Page_1%5B11%5D.png"><img title="Page_1" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="674" alt="Page_1" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SgU-N4AGaKI/AAAAAAAAARw/8OxFbROfoVo/Page_1_thumb%5B11%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="419" border="0" /></a></p> <p><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SgU-KKAZC-I/AAAAAAAAAR4/zXPsOFO5Oek/s1600-h/Page_1%5B10%5D.png"> </a></p> andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-37492450870286011482009-05-09T16:17:00.001+08:002009-05-09T16:17:30.092+08:00Comic Life 5<p><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SgU8Cr3kG_I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/kcuPwdJ3_oQ/s1600-h/Page_1%5B6%5D.png"><img title="Page_1" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="567" alt="Page_1" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SgU8GJ47fQI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/jOKZXCc_fFM/Page_1_thumb%5B6%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="405" border="0" /></a></p> andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-46060035121203130642009-05-08T05:21:00.001+08:002009-05-08T05:24:59.112+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SgNRbkvPLtI/AAAAAAAAAQs/6dbVowjRZgI/s1600-h/emo.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SgNRbkvPLtI/AAAAAAAAAQs/6dbVowjRZgI/s400/emo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333195917896920786" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Where were you, when everything was falling apart?<br />All my days were spent by the telephone that never rang<br />And all I needed was a call that never came<br /><br />Lost and insecure, you found me, you found me<br />Lying on the floor, surrounded, surrounded<br />Why'd you have to wait? Where were you? Where were you?<br />Just a little late, you found me, you found me.<br /><br /><br />- You found me - The Fray.<br /></div>andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-36912106428366728102009-05-07T23:50:00.001+08:002009-05-07T23:53:30.538+08:00Comic Life 4<p><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SgMDSThJAxI/AAAAAAAAAQc/uIE8pdTZbSM/s1600-h/Page_1%5B11%5D.png"><img title="Page_1" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="598" alt="Page_1" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SgMDW41_RyI/AAAAAAAAAQk/dKiKqhLbKuU/Page_1_thumb%5B11%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="403" border="0" /></a> </p> <p> </p> <p> </p> <p>p.s. : Don’t worry, will keep the comic strips coming. I just want to know how many peeps are interested in reading, so post a shout out at my chatbox so that i can see whether to continue.. haha..</p> andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-50808721375010555452009-03-25T09:27:00.001+08:002009-03-25T09:31:36.486+08:00Comic Life 3<p><a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/ScmIYQYJ9iI/AAAAAAAAAPo/HyCvVCU2kws/s1600-h/Page_1%5B4%5D.png"><img title="Page_1" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="563" alt="Page_1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/ScmIaXCFN1I/AAAAAAAAAPw/A60frQVTtwU/Page_1_thumb%5B4%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="409" border="0" /></a></p> andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-32930463083026919782009-03-24T13:43:00.001+08:002009-03-24T13:58:41.199+08:00Comic life 2<p> </p> <p><a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/Sch1TvOL0CI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/LZLAqF2Cq40/s1600-h/Page_1%5B15%5D.png"><img title="Page_1" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="646" alt="Page_1" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/Sch1XtoUF8I/AAAAAAAAAPY/Qb0nM_YmOAs/Page_1_thumb%5B15%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="411" border="0" /></a></p> andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-39593355303484269792009-03-24T09:11:00.001+08:002009-03-24T09:16:01.104+08:00Comic Life<p> </p> <p></p> <a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/ScgzSF3XlEI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/W-rERZFya34/s1600-h/Page_1%5B6%5D.png"><img title="Page_1" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="717" alt="Page_1" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/ScgzT14kenI/AAAAAAAAAOY/Tn5Zgo29nsU/Page_1_thumb%5B6%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="423" border="0" /></a> <p> </p> <p> </p> <p> </p> <p>P.S. : I.m so dead when he starts reading this.. lol</p> andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-45838651618407501582009-03-23T09:55:00.004+08:002009-03-23T10:17:29.376+08:00As White As Snow<p> <br /></p> <p><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Hey there readers, Guess I have not mention that I have a new floorball stick as a reward of being the player of the semester last couple of months. Well, I got go admit that i always wanted to buy a new stick but I can’t due to of course no money! haha…</span></p><p><br /></p> <p><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Anyway Life has it’s reward for you, I guess. A simple and persistent effort can make a difference. I am overjoyed to get this new stick because it helps me to remind myself about few things in life :</span></p><p><br /></p><p><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">1) What’s the point if you buy two sticks but you’re not using it to its potential and ju</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">st showcasing it to others because it’s expensive.</span></p><p><br /></p><p><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">2) Just look past that hurtful remarks that you don’t have a stick because you can’t afford it while someone brags about having two sticks just because you can just afford it.</span></p><p><br /></p><p><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">3) "Stop storing up treasures for yourselves on earth, where moths and rust destroy and where thieves break in and steal.But keep on storing up treasures for yourselves in heaven, where moths and rust do not destroy and where thieves do not break in and steal.” </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">(Matt 6:19-20)</span></p> <p> </p><p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"> </span></span>Money can buy most of the material things in life. Someone may have it abundantly and some may not have much. Well, one can brag about what that person has over the years that has come by.</span> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Boasting on how much and how many material won’t get you anywhere up in the social ladder but way down</span></span> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">because at that point of all the bragging and boasting, they know who the real you are, and the </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">real you quite simply sucks in inter- and intra- personal communications within this third rock from the Sun</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> </span>t<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">hat we fondly known as the Earth.</span><br /></p> <p> </p><p><br /></p><p> A glimpse of my as white as snow stick will be up soon. till then readers..</p> <p> </p> <p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></p> <p> <img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/ScbsyiMoV2I/AAAAAAAAANo/CZv5tAvHr2A/s400/demotivators_laziness.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 394px; height: 315px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316196763074844514" /></p><p> </p><p><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">This is a special shoutout to people like Jon Woo, Alvin and Kush, Beloved Seven and Amanda and also the rest who supports have always seen me through with God holding of us close. God, You rock as usual and as always!</span></span></p><p> </p> <p><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);">P.s: You don’t necessarily need the</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">cash</span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"> to go somewhere or get something,</span> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">all you gotta do <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">is shine baby! </span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;">:P</span></span></span></p> <p> </p> <p><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>P.P.s : If you <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">“terasa”</span></span> reading this, well then it was meant for <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">you</span></span>.. hahaha..</p>andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-17092777698168762312009-03-18T11:52:00.006+08:002009-03-19T12:15:23.692+08:00Andy’s valley<p> </p> <p> It has been a long time since I have ever signed in to blogger and wrote any decent post. I mean way too long a time. Anyway it is time to scribble away another post.</p> <blockquote></blockquote> <p> A lot of you of out there reading this who have known me for ages or even for short time, one thing that you’ll ever remember or that will come across your mind will be :</p> <p>1. LAME ( well, yes i agree too)</p> <p>2. Funny and Cheerful ( more towards joker side)</p> <p>3. CRAZY ( well, in a good way one can hope)</p> <p> Seeing a smile or a laugh from you guys though occasionally it’s either something that happen to me or what i say, makes me feel that at least i am cheering up people. </p> <blockquote> <p> </p> <p> </p> <p> </p><div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:66721397-FF69-4ca6-AEC4-17E6B3208830:3936629d-ba97-4b58-99d0-7aa1ab3f3766" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"><a style="border:0px" href="http://cid-df55318f5059b400.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&resid=DF55318F5059B400!145&ct=photos"><img style="border:0px" alt="View andy" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/ScBv6vhswwI/AAAAAAAAANY/2ueo-GtjDxQ/InlineRepresentationef55ad09-941e-4968-bba8-7044f5a9cb62%5B14%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" /></a><div style="width:482px;text-align:right;"><a href="http://cid-df55318f5059b400.skydrive.live.com/redir.aspx?page=browse&resid=DF55318F5059B400!145&ct=photos">View Full Album</a></div></div> <p></p> <p> </p> <p> </p> <p>Everybody wants to someone to laugh with and cry with. That is why we have friends and family. What I don’t understand is when we are in relationship, these precious group of people will set apart themselves from you as if that you do not need them any longer. There’s this misconception that we, couple always want time alone with each other and we do not wish to be with you guys. </p> </blockquote> <blockquote> <p> It is not us who pushed you guys away, You guys did it and I don’t really appreciate it when people in CF tend to walk away from any couple that they see and leave them alone. why? we’re not even married yet! As in my case, when i was single, everybody loves to lepak with me but right now when they see me, all they can talk about is my relationship. Some are mild and some quite dramatic.We are still friendly and sociable for your info. For you note too that I still am in a relationship and appreciating every moment that we're together.</p> </blockquote> <blockquote> <p> <span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Besides these, yesterday in CF, A video talk by Louie Giglio on “How Great is out God”. I have no whatsoever objections towards that talk. It was truly amazing. What stumped me was when Daniel’s challenge that make me feel loss of belonging sense and whether if fellowship with christians can ever gets pass beyond “mamak talk” and sermons and put into actions.</span></span></p> </blockquote> <blockquote></blockquote> <p> </p> <blockquote> <p>Daniel’s challenge was simple : What are you in TARC as a christian? , Are you making a difference here? Are you salt and light here? What have you done besides studies? That’s how my head interpreted it. </p> </blockquote> <p> </p> <blockquote> <p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">We are so caught up in making a difference and always looking the bigger picture that gradually made us lose focus on the small pieces of the frame that makes up the bigger picture. Don’t get it? </span></p> </blockquote> <blockquote></blockquote> <p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> </span></p> <blockquote> <p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Let me tell you a truth about myself.</span></p> </blockquote> <p><a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/ScBv7X5N_XI/AAAAAAAAANQ/GIHXualx7NU/s1600-h/0.jpg%5B2%5D.jpg"><img title="0.jpg" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="184" alt="0.jpg" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/ScBv8G9WQJI/AAAAAAAAANU/IvIyt_25cp0/0.jpg_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /></a></p> <p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">How many of you know that I’ve changed and I am being mature in handling my past mistakes that made me to work to pay my rentals and my studies fees on my own? </span></p> <p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">How many of you knows that my Dad has just been discharged from hospital due to unknown illness that has cause paralysis in his lower body?</span></p> <p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">How many of you that it has not been cured and we have to raise</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">rm5,000</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">to cover his upcoming surgery which I have no clue how we will be raising it?</span></p> <p>How many of you know this?</p> <p> </p> <p>Even if you knew, what difference did it made? No one came to me to say it’s alright, come I pray for you, hey are you okay? what is the point in reaching out so far where your own brother is in the deep valley?</p> <p> </p> <p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">Okay that is big thing. How about minor things? </span></p> <p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Sometimes I just want to be alone because language barrier. Actually it was never the language, it is the people who spoke it. I am part of a small minority group and the only one who still able to cope till now in CF. We are so focused in our own thing that we tend to leave rest out.</span></p> <p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">One night dinner in Charis changed me instantly. Everybody was talking in chinese and it may sound silly and stupid to you and so I invite you to put yourself my situation and find out yourself how it feels to be the only one who can’t understand the language and you’re dining among people who are able to speak english better but choose not to. You may easily say” go learn chinese and etc” but i ask you this, Are you saying it ignorantly to the fact that it is serious? or maybe that one person is not important. Then why do we again talk about making a difference and being the light and salt as being a brother itself is difficult?</span></p> <p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">It sounds not a big deal to you but when the facts sinks in and when it sinks in, I hope that hearts that beats with God is more than just a catchphrase.</span></p> <p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">There are so many like me out there in or out cf, christians bro and sis struggling in their own deep valley. So I am voicing out on behalf of them too for they may have scream too long for help till they lost their voice and just passing thru like a mist and vapor.</span></p> <p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"> </span></p> <p>This is my challenge to you : Planning to reach out to reach to the lost and the weary? Why don’t you start within your own community?</p> <p>Enough with cliches…</p> <p>I can continue on and on but what is the point? Only God can convict these people’s heart and I only hope on God to vindicate me.</p> <p> </p> <p>It has come to this, just another mere meeting in our calendar, no more and no less… No fancy and catchy theme would change our lives.</p> <p> </p> <p> </p> <p>p.s : Feel offended? The truth hurts doesn’t it?</p> <p>I am not emo-ing.This is my readable post, jon… hahahha</p>andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-25462182648424963802009-01-25T01:49:00.009+08:002009-01-25T02:19:35.359+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SXtZO4-yF2I/AAAAAAAAAMo/ytbphYKoRfc/s1600-h/missing-you.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SXtZO4-yF2I/AAAAAAAAAMo/ytbphYKoRfc/s400/missing-you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294923899252905826" border="0" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><br />I miss you and I love you...<br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><br /><br />We don't love qualities, we love<br /></div><div style="text-align: right;">persons; sometimes by reason of<br />their defects as well as their qualities.<br /><br />~ Jacques Maritain<br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">Thanks for loving me as I am,<br />Thanks for loving me even when it's difficult to love me,<br />My heart can't find any reason to love,<br />(looks and possessions does not matter)<br />My heart does not need any reason to love you,<br />simply because you've won my heart,<br />and I love you from the start.<br /><br />You're nothing short of my everything, Seven...<br /></div></div><br /></div><br /><br /></div>andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-47354920389155218762009-01-13T16:14:00.003+08:002009-01-13T16:36:11.194+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SWxR6IpOUPI/AAAAAAAAAMM/RkqdOsqOU2M/s1600-h/love-you.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 406px; height: 326px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SWxR6IpOUPI/AAAAAAAAAMM/RkqdOsqOU2M/s400/love-you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290693721448141042" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">Love is a choice you make from moment to moment.</span><br /></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">And <span style="font-size:180%;">I</span> choose to love you every moment.</span></span>andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-57207305522476360762009-01-11T14:36:00.002+08:002009-01-11T14:42:35.626+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SWmT50bMIuI/AAAAAAAAAME/R3RGhbGddrk/s1600-h/irresponsibility.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SWmT50bMIuI/AAAAAAAAAME/R3RGhbGddrk/s400/irresponsibility.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289921858857870050" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />"<span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-size:130%;">It's</span> <span style="font-size:130%;">NOT</span> MY <span style="font-size:130%;">fault</span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >!</span>" - Sounds familiar?<br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">p.s : News flash, people... It's </span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >your</span> fault indeed...andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-3757149171003288712009-01-10T14:19:00.002+08:002009-01-10T14:24:49.761+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SWg-Rb-XLGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/yPXoogukoA0/s1600-h/winners.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SWg-Rb-XLGI/AAAAAAAAAL8/yPXoogukoA0/s400/winners.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289546231634668642" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /> De-motivators , Don't you just love them? Yeah Jon.. me too in the De- motivation campaign..<br /><br /> hahaha..andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-21904292396592418782008-12-29T21:07:00.003+08:002008-12-29T21:14:01.084+08:00<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='349' height='290' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyfLCDxmOPCDfQuVcP4sXkiUcsygj7UnJOEN2gTKs7kaDkV8aMqZx3IieC3XraH-ybRxRCH-mJmJRppYEdq4A' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /><br /><br />This is what happens if you have time and you think your creative...<br /><br />sigh..<br /><br /><br />Miss those times with him and the rest of the gang (ex agapean boys) hahaha...<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">faster come back la you all!!<br /></div><br /><br />Miss them more than ever...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><br /><div style="text-align: left;">the hanging out sessions<br />the impromptu singing sessions<br />the boy girl talk sessions<br />of course the insult (joking) sessions<br /></div><br /><br />time for a new adventure, Des?<br /></div>andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-88211202868681616272008-12-29T20:31:00.004+08:002009-01-07T04:50:21.927+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SVjHK3XYCBI/AAAAAAAAALs/pjkg98tgrSw/s1600-h/Hands_by_unflinching.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SVjHK3XYCBI/AAAAAAAAALs/pjkg98tgrSw/s400/Hands_by_unflinching.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285193152193890322" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SVjHBdgDA-I/AAAAAAAAALk/l0CpIFcSv_U/s1600-h/love+xoxo.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SVjHBdgDA-I/AAAAAAAAALk/l0CpIFcSv_U/s400/love+xoxo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285192990632117218" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"> Love sees colors,</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"> but It does not divide them</span>.<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">Love mingles with races</span>, <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">but It is not bias.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">Love is the only thing that is keeping us going, isn't?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);">Love for friends, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> Love for family,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> Love for her...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">Love isn't love till happens.</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;">thanks for loving me... (you know yourselves ;P)<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SVjHK2lb8OI/AAAAAAAAAL0/4ivAwSXMQqg/s1600-h/i+love+you.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SVjHK2lb8OI/AAAAAAAAAL0/4ivAwSXMQqg/s400/i+love+you.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285193151984431330" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Of all words</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"> to use,</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);">compose or</span><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"> to cook up</span> <span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">a romantic verse..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">the simplest but the most meaningful is this, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">I love You</span>..</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;">Thanks for loving me, Seven...<br /></div></div></div>andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-66849839097981669822008-12-19T00:29:00.001+08:002008-12-19T00:33:51.855+08:00yes.. i am rambling....<br /><br /><br /> too many masks and too many acts I've seen lately...<br /><br /><br /> How can "you" can be so fake knowing yourself that you are acting fake?<br /><br /><br /> Love covers a multitude of sins, but definitely not "fake"ness...<br /><br /><br /> <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />There won't be any real changes unless you change to be real. Period.andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-40757777847151147192008-12-06T17:56:00.004+08:002008-12-06T18:20:58.535+08:00[It's coming]<span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">D' day...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">D' day of </span><span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);">which all of us strive and work together to make that day happen...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">D' day of</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"> which all of us want to achieve for the One that we love and gave it all for us...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">D' day o</span>f</span><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"> all of our pain staking plannings and re-plannings will come to an end...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">D' day of</span> <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">all who are willing to answer the calling that has been engraved in their heart...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">D' day of</span> <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">revealing who's for us and against us...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">D' day of</span> <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">all our tears shed will turn to tears of joy...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">What are we doing now, to make that Day happen?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">It's not my, his, or her event..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">It's ours...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">Time to use the word</span> "<span style="font-size:130%;">family</span>" <span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-size:180%;">more than just grammar</span>.</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">Time to use the word</span> "<span style="font-size:130%;">faith</span>" as <span style="font-size:180%;">an active verb</span>, <span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">not passive adjective.</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">How about you? Is this just for show or real concern?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">It's coming...</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);">"Heaven rejoices even if one soul decides to come back to family that they've forsaken or never knew" -[ Andy ]</span></div>andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-43675448953123099992008-11-16T23:32:00.004+08:002008-11-17T00:02:20.947+08:00Tired...I came across to a lot of people's blog, conversations and smses lately, and all of or rather most of them, talk about how busy and hectic their lives are, at the moment, all about Christmas Nite. Some are uplifting comments and some are just plain complains (not that I am saying that it's wrong or what, everyone are entitled to their opinions after all).<br /><br /><br />The thing that I sometimes find it very hard to deal is that most people think that I am very much free and just hanging around for fun. They say that they're tired of the tasks that given to them (i agree, its kinda tough) and everyone talks that their coursework is due and that they're not prepared and all. That's when...<br /><br />I'm Tired of hearing people saying that the things they do, taken most of their time from course work.<br /><br />I'm Tired of hearing people say that they spending too much time on this.<br /><br /><br />I'm Tired too...<br /><br /><br />I have to support myself financially for the rest of my academic year (which is 3 years to come), pay all my fees (for those who dunno!) and study and plus pass up my own coursework!<br />oh yeah don forget, oversee the whole christmas nite... I am almost in every dept, giving ideas and just being there.. how bout me??<br /><br />I am more tired!<br />I am more tired of a people saying "You idiot!" talking as though i dunno anything, plus making me look stupid in front of people... respect a bit lah!!! come on lah! there's limit to everything!!!<br /><br /><br />Yet i press on, fighting the good fight....<br /><br /><br /><br />I really tired.. and by the sound of this post, emotional! yes, i am very much emotional..<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SSBDYvid_9I/AAAAAAAAALc/22h2kyb0izE/s1600-h/andyrain.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 185px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SSBDYvid_9I/AAAAAAAAALc/22h2kyb0izE/s400/andyrain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269285656380440530" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Those who are offended by this post, i am sorry but this is just my outpouring...andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-59949475375498251962008-11-03T15:56:00.004+08:002008-11-03T16:06:16.834+08:00Word Cluster...<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />what does your word cloud look like? world clouds are simply clusters of frequently used words in your blog for example, pieced together to form this:<br /><br /></span></span><pre id="embed"><br /></pre><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"><pre id="embed"><a href="http://www.wordle.net/gallery/wrdl/284826/2" title="Wordle: 2"><img src="http://www.wordle.net/thumb/wrdl/284826/2" style="border: 1px solid rgb(221, 221, 221); padding: 4px; width: 312px; height: 190px;" /></a></pre></div><br /><br />try this at : <a href="http://www.wordle.net">word</a>andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-82434172068964032772008-10-19T02:44:00.005+08:002008-10-19T03:16:39.032+08:00[ untitled ]<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SPo04gHDciI/AAAAAAAAALU/iVvJpryUnus/s1600-h/aaaa.jpg"><br /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SPo04gHDciI/AAAAAAAAALU/iVvJpryUnus/s1600-h/aaaa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 145px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SPo04gHDciI/AAAAAAAAALU/iVvJpryUnus/s400/aaaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258573660205314594" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); text-align: center;"><i style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">"Meeting you was fate,</i><br /><i style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">becoming your friend was a choice,</i><br /><i style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">falling in love with you was</i><br /><i style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">beyond my control!"</i></div>andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-35868253342644773202008-09-30T16:32:00.004+08:002008-09-30T16:44:14.542+08:00[That You may know]<div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">Falling far from your grace,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">Waiting for your warm embrace,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">This world seems alien to me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">Won't You welcome me home?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">Caught up in the dice of the world,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">In my ways, I falter away,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">You and I are worlds apart,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);">But still God, You're holding onto me</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Love brought you here,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">to die on that cross</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">and erase my sins away</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Now I am clean</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">clean in your blood</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">clean in your presence</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Now I'm singing to You</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">You're embrace so warm to me</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">I feel alive in your hand</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Now, I welcomed home</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;"><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><br /><br />"For by <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" >grace</span> you have been saved through <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" >faith</span>,<br />and that not of yourselves; it is the<span style="font-size:180%;"> <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">gift of God</span></span>, not of works"<br />[Ephesians 2:8-9]<br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right;">"<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">We are saved by God's mercy,</span> not by our own merits<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">By Christ's dying</span>, not by our doing"<br /><br />-Our Daily Bread-<br />30th Sept 08<br />That You may know<br /></div></div></div><br /></div>andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-51339069537983620142008-09-28T03:23:00.002+08:002008-09-28T03:32:27.790+08:00[Amen]<div style="text-align: center;"><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SN6IgNEQG3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/tKvjiWrcD5w/s1600-h/aaa.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SN6IgNEQG3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/tKvjiWrcD5w/s400/aaa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250784302405262194" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">Enough being pros in talking bad about people, enough of complaining about how he sucked in inter-personal, intra-personal and definitely mass communication with the world, enough of thinking we're perfects and they're not...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);">Enough is the word... stop bitching.. let's start a revolution.. try saving the environment for change! or save a whale or something! it takes the same effort as bitching bout ppl here and there and even take the extra mile of spreading the message of hate.. </span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">We're ambassadors of Love... </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">for crying out Loud!</span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div>andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-56708649803632863782008-09-28T03:03:00.006+08:002008-09-28T03:22:30.299+08:00[Dr.Love]<div style="text-align: left;"> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"> <span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">You love simply because you cannot help it</span></span></span> and <span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);">once in awhile, right in the middle of an ordinary life, Love gives us a fairy tale.</span> I agree and <span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);">only love that let's us see normal things in an extraordinary way.</span> </span> </span>The question is do you?<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">You don't love a man because he's perfect, </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">He is perfect because you love him. </span><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Because I'm not perfect and will never be..<br />so stop trying to change me<br />I am what i am...<br />and I enjoying it to the max...<br /></div></div><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">"Seduce my mind and you can have my body, </span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:times new roman;" > Find my soul and I'm yours forever"<br /><br /><br /></span></span>andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6786767308104847409.post-66451197276631929522008-08-28T09:07:00.007+08:002008-08-28T09:21:33.540+08:00[ Run andy, run ]<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SLX6k8LObaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/HN7b41tsfe8/s1600-h/images.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SLX6k8LObaI/AAAAAAAAAJE/HN7b41tsfe8/s400/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239369254050885026" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><br /><br /><br /></span></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><br /></span></span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><br />"I believe God made me for a purpose</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">,</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">but he also made me f</span></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"><span>ast</span>.<span> And when I run,I feel His pleasure."</span></span><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"> <span style="font-style: italic;">- Eric Liddell, </span></span><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Flying Scotsman</span></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SLX84TtQOvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/QdR9xqzvwxo/s1600-h/andy+5.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SLX84TtQOvI/AAAAAAAAAJM/QdR9xqzvwxo/s400/andy+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239371785808394994" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SLX9JfALU5I/AAAAAAAAAJU/I29Nd9lk1Ck/s1600-h/blade.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 127px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_n-mnHUv3MT8/SLX9JfALU5I/AAAAAAAAAJU/I29Nd9lk1Ck/s400/blade.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239372080898331538" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><br />He made me fast too...</span><br /><span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">[ in floorball ]</span><br /></span>andyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07518628832869169875noreply@blogger.com1