<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7589229774421583086</id><updated>2011-11-01T15:53:58.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Your Average Bunch of Conman Comrades!</title><subtitle type='html'>A blog full of Laughter. No EMO in this blog, that's for sure. All pieces of craps, junks and anythng that claimed to be funny are only allowed here...
THEREFORE THIS IS A LAME FUNNY BLOG!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7589229774421583086/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Seng Wai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03178719422748638570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_54XfQhje64o/Skrl3KAyFmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ao-LbBt0wlM/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7589229774421583086.post-2658873058751610340</id><published>2009-02-28T00:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T00:56:23.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures of Mr. Man and Lady Ladington</title><content type='html'>Man of all men, lady of all ladies, Mr. Man and Lady Ladington are the superheroes of the 21st century. However, they died! And so the world lived happily ever after.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7589229774421583086-2658873058751610340?l=uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/feeds/2658873058751610340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7589229774421583086&amp;postID=2658873058751610340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7589229774421583086/posts/default/2658873058751610340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7589229774421583086/posts/default/2658873058751610340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/2009/02/adventures-of-mr-man-and-lady-ladington.html' title='Adventures of Mr. Man and Lady Ladington'/><author><name>Seng Wai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03178719422748638570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_54XfQhje64o/Skrl3KAyFmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ao-LbBt0wlM/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7589229774421583086.post-4299548952739291009</id><published>2008-11-24T15:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T22:45:40.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Season 2 of Pimpleman - Who Am I - Episode 1</title><content type='html'>It was rather a peaceful normal day. Noise in the city and peace in the outskirts. Nothing in the world could ever be peaceful as that moment. But in a container yard lies all kinds of large containers. But in one of those containers, there was a mysterious man being chained up. He was yelling for help but couldn't hear as the wall of the container is so thick and sound waves tend to reflect back into the container. Someone opened the door of the container. The man felt terrified as light shone into the container. He kept on shouting "Who the heck am I?" The guy that opened the door just stared at him and threw a wallet towards that chained-up man and leave with the door wide open. The man then took the wallet, opened it and saw an ID card along with a few thousand bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the ID, it stated:-&lt;br /&gt;Alex Wong&lt;br /&gt;Age : Unknown&lt;br /&gt;Sex : Unknown (Preferable to be Male)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex went to the building as indicated on the name card. He entered with a flip-flop, short green trousers and a Hawaii t-shirt, walking around black suit businessmen and sexy hot businesswomen. He walked to the security guard, who was kind of busy talking on the phone and said, "Er. I want to meet this guy named Alex Wong." The security guard looked up and got a shock of his life. He then slammed the phone and apologies for using the company's telephone service to call his beloved overseas. Alex got scared for a moment, wondering what's going on. The security guard then lead him to his office at the 13th floor of the company. The room was rather gloomy, dark and kind of empty at first sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The security guard then slided his card beside the door, activating all the windows and electronics devices. It then looked as though he was the richest man on Earth. Before the security guard left, he then mentioned, "Mr Wong, you have a package. It's just beside your PS3 near your 32-inch Sony Plasma TV."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex then went to grab the package. In it was a Sony Playstation Portable with a white earphone and a note saying, "Play Heroes Lore 2 now." He took the PSP, switch it on and went to play to Heroes Lore 2. As he was playing a hero by the name of Ronin, he found a hidden message within it. He used Ronin to go to the weapon shop and talk to the guy next to the keeper. The guy advised to put on the earphones at that moment and talk to the barkeeper at the south. Alex followed the message and did so. Then, the PSP screen went black and suddenly JAVA applet was then activated. It was written at that screen, Mission Improbable Team. Then a voice appeared. "Mr Alex Wong, do you have to accept this mission?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex was at first surprised and shouted back, "Who the heck are you? And I'm not Alex Wong for the thousand times. And I ain't accepting it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voice : Who cares. You have no authority over in this mission and forced to participate in this mission, Mr Alex Wong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex : What the .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voice : Your mission is to get intelligence on the President of Vastdick Enterprise. It's to be said that the President has been up to no good. No pictures of him were taken up to date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex : So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voice : Yes, you have to get this guy's identity and history background. However, be warned of the danger you shall pass through just to meet him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex : How hard can that be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voice : You will found out sooner. Anyway, under your Plasma TV, contains a paper bag, containing a BB gun, fully loaded with 250 bullets and a Tranquilizer gun with only 1 dart. Be cautious and wary at all cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex : No more other suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voice : Er, just this. You're GAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex : WHAT THE ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written on the screen, "This message will self-destruct in 5 seconds."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex panicked, don't know what to do with it. He then tossed it in his aquarium, and BOOM! The aquarium exploded, spilling almost a gallon of water all over the white carpet alongside with the rare exotic fishes that was almost worth US$ 100,000. Alex was furious and shouted, "WHY?! WHY?! WHY THE PSP?!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all of that, he then took the package with the weapons. As he tried to put the BB gun in his pants, the BB gun shot his pimple below. He then felt immediate pain and shouted. As he was recovering, he then searched for the Vastdick Enterprise through the Internet in a local Asia Cafe CyberCafe. It was located somewhere in Europe. So, he booked a flight to United Kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plane to UK, he met a nice Japanese guy, named Hong Yi. He then asked Hong Yi of his purpose to go UK. Hong Yi then replied, "Hush. Don't tell anyone this." Alex closely open his ears wide. Hong Yi said, "I was sent to save a cheerleader in UK. The prophecy has told me, 'Save the cheerleader. Save the world.' So I must be the hero to save the cheerleader in order to save the world." Alex was about to burst to laughter. 'He? Hero? HAHA' he thought. "You think I can't? I show you what I am capable of," said Hong Yi. He then blinked his eyes hard and poof!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex felt as though nothing had happen but as fact he did. Alex then laughed out loud and went to the toilet. The people in the plane took a glance at Alex and some started laugh as some tried avoiding contact with him. Alex was butt-naked on the plane. Hong Yi stopped time and took his pants and underwear off, throwing it outside the plane. So during the whole flight, Alex was in the toilet, being butt-naked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued... Keep updated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7589229774421583086-4299548952739291009?l=uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/feeds/4299548952739291009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7589229774421583086&amp;postID=4299548952739291009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7589229774421583086/posts/default/4299548952739291009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7589229774421583086/posts/default/4299548952739291009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/2008/11/season-2-of-pimpleman-who-am-i-episode.html' title='Season 2 of Pimpleman - Who Am I - Episode 1'/><author><name>Dirge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10633111718257983323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7589229774421583086.post-6804477781210707006</id><published>2008-11-23T14:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T15:13:27.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Horror Story(1/2)</title><content type='html'>8:02 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a dark and stormy night. Normally, the only occupant of Taylor's College at this time would be the security guards only. But today is a little more unique. Mun accidentally left her phone in 3.14, at the SAM block. With only the company of Seng and Ivan, the 3 of them ventured into the dark building. At the gate, the security hesitated to let us in, but in the end gave in to Mun's "miss kawaii" pose. One of the security guards, Mr. Babibuta, followed the 3 of them. His torchlight will be the only source of light when entering the SAM garden. And so, the 4 of them start walking towards the SAM block.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:25pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : Hey did u see that? *shivers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan : Huh what? See what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : I thought I saw a green-ish figure in The Web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : Really? where? I wan. I love seeing ghosts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan : I don't see anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Security Guard(SG) : Shh. Don't simple say. It was said that there was a time, way back when The Web was just built, a boy named Juanna from class 9413PB3 always visited The Web because back in his place, there was no comp. He always used that PC there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271733874797293650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_54XfQhje64o/SSj2Bz2vsFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/X5QRC_APruI/s320/theweb.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mun : Don't try to scare us la. That comp is always spoil de. Everyone login also sure cannot login one. Always domain problem problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SG : Wait, listen first. He always use that computer. At first, he only uses it to complete his assignments. But after awhile, he was caught using non-academic related programmes such as sex.com and alexpimple.org. After the ICT Department found out about it, he was banned from ever going into The Web ever again. Being too disappointed, he hung himself right above that comp. Ever since there, every night we've been seeing his green figure wandering around The Web until midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : Oh my god. That's so scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan : Nah! I trust in God. I don't believe in these mumbo jumbo. Let me go inside to prove it to u!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SG : No boy don't do stupid things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ivan enters The Web*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan : See. No ghost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : Ivan, you're making a big mistake....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan : I'll even SIT at that comp to prove you wrong. *walks there and sat down*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : ivan...don't look up....*stuttering*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan : *looks up* har har...very funny. I don't see anything. You guys can't scare me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : F*** you ivan. We're not joking. He's hanging above you. GET OUT NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*the comp suddenly turns on*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan : Oh my F***ing god! I can't see him, but the comp just freaked me out. I'm coming out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unknown sound : Hey...why leaving so fast? Don't you want to go online with me...buddy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*appears right in front of Ivan but Ivan just walked pass it*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : Holy crap. You just walked past him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan : I did? Don't scare me dei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : Sheets! We forgot he's colour blind. No wonder he can't see the ghost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unknown sound : NOBODY DISRESPECTS ME! YOU'RE JUST LIKE THEM, YOU'VE ALL MADE THE GREATEST MISTAKE FOR SHUNNING ME. I'LL KILL YOU ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*in an instance, ivan was pulled under the computer desk*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : OMG! IVAN! IVAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SG : I suggest we run now while we still can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : But our friend is still in there! GO HELP HIM YOU ASS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*BAP! Ivan's bloody head smacks the door of The Web. That is what's left of ivan....*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : *screams* I'm SO SCARED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SG : Go now. GO GO GO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*3 of them fled to the stairs, getting ready to ascend to 3.14*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.04pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : omg I can't believe that has just happened. Man I can still feel the chills. Why is this place so dark? SG can't you turn on the lights?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SG : Hmmm... It must be a broken fuse. I think with this darkness, its too risky to go 3.14. We'll have to make a quick detour to Physics Lab 4, where the fuse is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271740928914506178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_54XfQhje64o/SSj8cafWQcI/AAAAAAAAAGI/D85zf0QFyB4/s320/samblock.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : I dowan to take my phone adi....its so scary! Lets just go back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ringtone heard....it's Mun's phone ringing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : Hey you hear that? It's your phone. We're so near adi...Let's just get the fuse fixed ASAP and run for your phone shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SG : He's right....But we have to act quick. I also feeling very scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : Alright....lets go...fast run run run!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.10pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SG : Ok. You guys wait outside while I go in and fix the fuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*scream*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : omg what was that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : It came from inside the lab. Sheets. The lights are still off. I think we will have to go in and fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*slowly, Seng opened the doors of Physics Lab 4*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : Hmmm...It's pitch black here. Let me pick SG's torchlight up to find and fix the broken fuse. (i can fix fuse? lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Seng walks towards the torchlight, picks it up, and at the moment he stood straight, with the torchlight shining in front of him, he saw SG's body hanging on the fan. Blood dripping from the hanging organs of the missing torso....Seng could not stand it and puked a little*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : omfg....Ok that's it. Let's fix it ASAP before something happens to us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*they found the fuse box and fixed it. The lights turned back on*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : omg I'm so scared now...lets just run for the phone and leave now!&lt;br /&gt;Seng : Agreed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.44pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*At the instance where Seng opened the lab door, the green ghost swiped in and both Seng and Mun fainted*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.24pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Mun slowly wakes up first, soon followed by Seng*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : Hey, where are we seng?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : *shrugs* Not so sure. But this looks very similar to....hey wait a minute. We're in 3.14! Yes we've made it! But...how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Mun suddenly hides her face on Seng's mighty body*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : *surprised* er... what happened? *looks around* Ok...tell me we didn't just see a tall boy in white overalls sitting in front of the lecturer's comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Mun mumbles something which sounds like mmhmm*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : Hey you...are you...human? *stutters*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex : Hi muuummmyy hi daaaddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : Omg Alex...what are you doing here? Why are you in full white? Trying to scare us to death?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : Omg u evil sun! I almost heart attack! I'm going to smack you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex : WAIT! I didn't choose to wear white ok....I'm a ghost too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : Huh....but....why???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Ivan and the security guard is dead...Seng and Mun reached 3.14 but they met Alex's ghost there... What has happened? Will they make it out alive? Will Mun be able to find her phone? The story continues next time*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7589229774421583086-6804477781210707006?l=uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/feeds/6804477781210707006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7589229774421583086&amp;postID=6804477781210707006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7589229774421583086/posts/default/6804477781210707006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7589229774421583086/posts/default/6804477781210707006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/2008/11/horror-story12.html' title='A Horror Story(1/2)'/><author><name>Seng Wai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03178719422748638570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_54XfQhje64o/Skrl3KAyFmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ao-LbBt0wlM/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_54XfQhje64o/SSj2Bz2vsFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/X5QRC_APruI/s72-c/theweb.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7589229774421583086.post-4832139064534556091</id><published>2008-11-23T14:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T16:37:47.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Horror Story(2/2)</title><content type='html'>*read part 1/2 first ok*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:24 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex : As you all know, I am not very careful with my belongings. Remember Mr. Lai's extra class? We had BBQ that night. I accidentally left my phone in college too. Mysteriously, it ended up in 3.14 as well. I was foolish back then. I came alone around midnight and there is this green ghost who has a grudge on any Taylorian. He killed me. Now my soul is condemned to be in Taylor's forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : Oh my...*tears on the eye*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : You poor thing... Hey, just now in Physics Lab 4, we were attacked by that thing too. But we're still alive. Why didn't he kill us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex : I don't know... I was too afraid of him to fight him. But fortunately, he left the two of you there without hurting any of you. I took that opportunity to transport you up here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : Oh...thank you so much Alex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : *wipes tears* Hey there's my phone! Lets get out of here. Sunny are you coming with us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex : No I'm afraid not. My soul will be stuck in my phone forever. I don't know where is my phone now. I cannot reincarnate without finding my phone. So I'm stuck here forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : Hey don't worry man. I'll definitely try to find your phone as soon as possible so you can rest in peace. But our priority now is to escape alive to fight another day. We have to eliminate this green ghost somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex : Agreed. I can't sense his presence yet. I think its safe for you two to run now. RUN AS FAST AS POSSIBLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : Sunny!.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Seng pulls Mun out and started running downstairs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:48pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : Come on Seng...only a few more steps and we'll reach the gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : *gasping for air* yes I see the guardhouse....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Ghost : Leaving so soon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : HELP! SECURITY! HELP US!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Ghost : Nobody can help you now...look around you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*as Mun turns 360 degrees at her position, 7 bodies of her friends and security guard are floating at the midst of space, each died in a hanged manner but cause of death ranges from eaten torso, smashed head to even loss of lower half of the body....*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : *SCREAMS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*suddenly, everything appeared to have ceased for a moment, as if the Universe stopped revolving at that moment*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : Listen...I'm going to do something very stupid now...and I want you to run as fast as possible to the gate....Here's Ivan's car keys. I know you don't have license but you'll have to do it. I know you can do it. Alright?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Seng charges toward the ghost and attempts to attack it*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : RUN NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Mun, crying and feeling useless and sad, runs like her life depends on it towards the gate.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:54pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Just a few inches to the gate, the green ghost appears suddenly in front of her*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Ghost : Look at your plumply ol friend there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : *bloody all over, with his life hanging by the threads* run....run.....run....*died*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : My friends....they're all gone....Why do you do this to us! What have we done to you? You might as well kill me now....I dowan to live already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Green Ghost : Friends? Friends are useless! When I was barred from The Web, I asked my friends, my best friends, for their student ID so that I can enter. They laughed at me, teased me, stepped all over me. I hate my friends, I hate Taylorians, I hate THE WORLD! If you want to die so badly, let me assist you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:58pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*suddenly the green ghost was knocked off the gate as if something has banged him from the garden*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex : Mummy! Run now! I'll hold him back! For you I am not afraid of this lousy green ghost already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan : Run rabbit run! I won't die for nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seng : Run now! We will hold him as long as we can. It's ok, don't feel bad for us. Just run! RUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun : ALEX!!!...IVAN!!!...SENG!!...I'll miss you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*so Mun ran towards Ivan's car, started it, and speed off like there's no tomorrow....*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mun successfully retrieved her phone and fled back home. It was a dark and stormy night. Mun couldn't stop crying while driving in fear. She regrets letting all of her friends die there, and regrets that they choose to die for her survival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Mun went back to Taylor's. Coincidentally, her first class is at 3.14. She was early that day so she was the first to reach there. As she sat down there and started thinking about last night, a jumble of ringtones were heard, Krazy + Techno Sex + Careless Whisper, they were Ivan, Alex and Seng's ringtone respectively. She track down the source of those ringtone. She look under the lecturer's computer, and found all 3 Alex, Seng and Ivan's phone there....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The End -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7589229774421583086-4832139064534556091?l=uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/feeds/4832139064534556091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7589229774421583086&amp;postID=4832139064534556091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7589229774421583086/posts/default/4832139064534556091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7589229774421583086/posts/default/4832139064534556091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/2008/11/horror-story22.html' title='A Horror Story(2/2)'/><author><name>Seng Wai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03178719422748638570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_54XfQhje64o/Skrl3KAyFmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ao-LbBt0wlM/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7589229774421583086.post-8063193680953782966</id><published>2008-11-23T13:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T13:44:02.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once Upon A Time</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, there lived 3 people, Alex, Kev and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kevlex&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 of them always compete to see who's lamer, and of course, Alex always come up first place. But of course, Alex has always been jealous of Kev's pimple sized thingy because its 300.5 times bigger than his one. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kevlex&lt;/span&gt;, being the combination of Alex and Kev, is so super lame and super small, died at the instance he was born because the doctor couldn't stand it anymore.(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; even the mum shouts kill them all but the doctor was too nice...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, a beautiful angel named Ah Mun accidentally tripped and fell to Earth from heaven. Unfortunately, she landed at Alex and Kev's backyard. Poor Mun. Alex, taking the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Mun's&lt;/span&gt; passed out from the fall, quickly did it...and did it...and did it.... and finally poof.... But Mun didn't wake up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; didn't felt anything. When she finally woke up 2 hours later, she screamed and puked for another 2 hours after finding out that Alex did such an indecent act. Being an angel, she forgiven him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She tried to fly back to heaven but felt a very heavy burden on her back. Fear that she might have gained weight, she cried a little. Suddenly, she realised she didn't gain any weight. She turned her head around and saw Kev doing her now. Mun smacked Kev so hard his testicles exchanged places with his eye balls. Poor Kev, always sneezing white liquid from that day onwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So once again, Mun tries to fly back. But Alex is furious and horny, he didn't want to let Mun go. So he cast a net to catch poor little Mun so that he can keep her for another day of joy. Mun screamed "SHUT UP...GO AWAY...I DISOWN U"....and Alex died. Mun finally went back to heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally, any angel that were involved in any sinful action such as sex, would be condemned to hell. But after few thousand times of physical check up, Mun was found to be still virgin. Heaven has no choice but to let her come back in. And all the angels and mankind lived happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - Hell disappeared momentarily. It is suspected that the 3 fella died and theirs souls went to hell and the devil himself died from their lameness, hence the destruction of hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The End -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7589229774421583086-8063193680953782966?l=uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/feeds/8063193680953782966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7589229774421583086&amp;postID=8063193680953782966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7589229774421583086/posts/default/8063193680953782966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7589229774421583086/posts/default/8063193680953782966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/2008/11/once-upon-time.html' title='Once Upon A Time'/><author><name>Seng Wai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03178719422748638570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_54XfQhje64o/Skrl3KAyFmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ao-LbBt0wlM/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7589229774421583086.post-1312924084106817875</id><published>2008-11-16T18:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T18:35:23.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Love Story...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;This is a 'tragic' love story of a guy named Alex...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;One day, Alex was walking across this restaurant. He saw a beautiful angel in the restaurant. He saw CARMEN. He ran into the restaurant through the back door of the kitchen. He jumped across patches of cooking oil, crawled under chairs and tables, evaded fire burns and sizzling potato chips and even managed to survive from flying knives thrown by the chefs. He got there with a few bruises and cuts. It's as though he had passed through the depths of Hell and managed to crawl out safely even though she was only 5 meters away from the front door. Unfortunately, she checked out from the restaurant and was heading home. Alex quickly ran after her, using all his energy left, pushing every restaurant bouncer away to get to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;He was almost there. He almost reached her shoulders. He tried to grab her by her shoulders, but couldn't do so. He fell down to the floor. Carmen then looked behind of her, and saw Alex on the floor. Being an angel, Carmen picked him up from the ground. Alex then took advantage and kiss her real hard. Carmen slapped Alex, Alex stood there shocked. Carmen then left that place. Alex just stood there, blur. When he realized he kissed Carmen and got slapped, he cried. It was the second time he cried in his entire life. {First time was when the doctor spank him to make sure he can breathe}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; SW and Ivan with their girlfriends then came by and laughed at him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Ivan said, "See. You cannot kao Carmen wan lar. She got a boyfriend way more handsome than you le."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; SW said "Yalar. Alex so LAME. Carmen dun wan LAME guy wan."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Both of them kicked Alex aside, laughing away happily. SW farted on Alex before he left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Next day, Alex was walking by. Carmen was across the street. Carmen looked at him, ran to him. Alex was widening to arms, waiting to hug her. Carmen then gave him.... A FLYING KICK. His head got damaged and he fell down. Carmen stood on him, using her 6 inch high heels. She tango and step-dance all over him, making him screaming. She then stepped at his 'pimple'. His pimple burst and white gooey stuff comes out. Carmen shouted "Eeeeeeeeeeee..." and ran away from him, laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Then Alex cried once again. This time Joshua was walking by with his 12 sisters. All of them laughed. Josh said "You will never get my pure angelic sister, Carmen wan. Just give up." They walked by and laughed all the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Alex got so sad. So he abandoned himself aside and locked himself in his room. He was no longer heard since then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And they all except Alex live happily ever after.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS : Alex, you are almost the main character in every storyline of what Joshua, Carmen and Seng Wai. Haha... You should be proud... HAHA&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7589229774421583086-1312924084106817875?l=uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/feeds/1312924084106817875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7589229774421583086&amp;postID=1312924084106817875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7589229774421583086/posts/default/1312924084106817875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7589229774421583086/posts/default/1312924084106817875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/2008/11/love-story.html' title='A Love Story...?'/><author><name>Dirge</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10633111718257983323</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7589229774421583086.post-2862483397033085586</id><published>2008-11-16T13:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T13:23:10.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chosen 5</title><content type='html'>The world is falling to the dark side. However, there is still hope for mankind. 5 is chosen to manage this blog, and only these 5 that can save mankind from inevitable destruction. Will they take up the challenge?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those whom I've invited, please do accept, and contribute to this newly formed combined blog. Let's make this the most funniest, lamest and weirdest blog the world has ever seen!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7589229774421583086-2862483397033085586?l=uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/feeds/2862483397033085586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7589229774421583086&amp;postID=2862483397033085586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7589229774421583086/posts/default/2862483397033085586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7589229774421583086/posts/default/2862483397033085586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://uniquecolleagues.blogspot.com/2008/11/test.html' title='Chosen 5'/><author><name>Seng Wai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03178719422748638570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_54XfQhje64o/Skrl3KAyFmI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ao-LbBt0wlM/S220/Untitled.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
