<?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-8261957</id><updated>2011-06-08T13:06:46.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mindless ramblings from a mindful class</title><subtitle type='html'>The place where intelligent articulation meets valient courage. The class where minds are freed from shackles and personalities awakened.-04a06- there can only be one class that thinks out of the box.  </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>245</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261957.post-2094881177832338478</id><published>2007-09-09T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T17:30:35.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'>URGENTTTT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEAR A04/06 GUYS AND GIRLS AND &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;GIGOLOS&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;helloooooooooo&lt;/span&gt; it feels like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; out there in the galaxy of dead stars and solar solitude alone, millions of light years away from civilization. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;anywayyyy&lt;/span&gt; i think we're long overdue with a class outing/dinner/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt;, its been eons since we last saw the ugly mugshots and porcelain vases of each other in the class. so, any suggestions to moot? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; received clearance from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;lydia&lt;/span&gt; for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;bbq&lt;/span&gt; at her place. or, we stakeout her apartment. or, dinner at a eatery in town, up the posh hangouts at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ulu&lt;/span&gt; hills in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;bukit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;timah&lt;/span&gt;, or at transsexual-infested &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;changi&lt;/span&gt; village seaside views. PLEASE LEAVE MESSAGES ON THE &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;TAGBOARD&lt;/span&gt;. and i just discovered to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;login&lt;/span&gt; our class blog we now have to activate a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;google&lt;/span&gt; email account, which i have presumptuously used mine without permission, until we decide on a common &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;login&lt;/span&gt; account.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;PLEASE SPREAD VIA WORD-OF-MOUTH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;THANK YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-2094881177832338478?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/2094881177832338478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=2094881177832338478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/2094881177832338478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/2094881177832338478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2007/09/urgentttt.html' title='URGENTTTT!'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-116690351741780499</id><published>2006-12-24T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T03:51:57.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Reindeer season! a blaze of festivity and reunion brought the class together again for a long-belated dinner! pastamania so it was, with only alwyn not conforming to the color code! racuous laughter and unbridled joy graced our royal mouths! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4971/551/320/725785/S6003711.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thevahsherfeeqstableyhuishi!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4971/551/320/520505/S6003715.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;clarycerayalwynshankar!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4971/551/320/826654/S6003723.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;charlenecathyhoting!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4971/551/320/606795/S6003719.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;shawnsathiyafaisal!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;ray&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-116690351741780499?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/116690351741780499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=116690351741780499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116690351741780499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116690351741780499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/12/reindeer-season-blaze-of-festivity-and.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-116686041920327945</id><published>2006-12-23T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T17:50:47.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey people. i knw i hvn't been blogging so i shall spend sm time sharing my eventful yr, b4 i disappear for awhile again. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the 1st half of the yr was all bout studying and finally &lt;strong&gt;getting to do things i love&lt;/strong&gt; like being around kids and learning bout them. :) they're a great joy to have around. I made lots of new friends, started going to church, &lt;strong&gt;met a new boy&lt;/strong&gt;, got my 1st digicam, a laptop, &lt;strong&gt;dyed my hair&lt;/strong&gt; for the 1st time, went to &lt;strong&gt;sun tan&lt;/strong&gt;, picked up &lt;strong&gt;dance&lt;/strong&gt;..basically started to love life more! now that i'm on holis, i'm doing even more stuff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes Rinny. i'm looking gd with my boy alrite. :P been together for awhile. wanna see more pix? haha. we kinda went on a holi together to &lt;strong&gt;Bintan &lt;/strong&gt;juz a few wks ago. my first holiday! The beach there is bee-you-ti-fool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i rested for one day and i was off for my &lt;strong&gt;9 days mission trip to Thailand&lt;/strong&gt;! it was my first plane ride! :) Living condition there is really diff. It never quite rained. The mornings and nights were freezing cold and afternoons were hot and sunny. I caught my first &lt;strong&gt;shooting star&lt;/strong&gt;. In fact, lots of them on the 12th, 13th and 14th if i'm not wrong. The sky was filled with stars unlike singapore. I had lunch by the mountains and lake on the second afternoon then it was a whole load of work to get to. &lt;strong&gt;Teaching in the village sch&lt;/strong&gt;, painting the church, performing and etc. It's beautiful there but i guess it's better being back in singapore. :) coz everyone i love is here! &lt;em&gt;(alrite, esp my hubbylicious.)&lt;/em&gt; and the fact that i almost lost my life there. it was scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i can hv my &lt;strong&gt;warm showers&lt;/strong&gt; again and munch on &lt;strong&gt;chocs&lt;/strong&gt;! muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna get &lt;strong&gt;baptised tmr&lt;/strong&gt; too! and i'll be off again! this time for a youth camp. yep. tt's bout all. i can summarize it in one sentence actually -&gt; &lt;strong&gt;HAILEY'S HAPPY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrite. &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MUACKZ!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; hv fun ple. Merry Xmas! cya ard.&lt;br /&gt;Shufen/Hailey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i changed the blog layout. use the words beside the "buttons" for navigation. hope u guys are fine with it. change the layout whenever u guys wanna alrite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-116686041920327945?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/116686041920327945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=116686041920327945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116686041920327945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116686041920327945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/12/hey-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Nathalya</name><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-8261957.post-116667912130800831</id><published>2006-12-21T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T13:32:01.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry merry merry X'mas! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4971/551/1600/381604/P1010013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4971/551/320/995148/P1010013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Haha.. things have been wild after the A's. Hope all are doing well.&lt;br /&gt;=) Hope to see all this weekend. Cheers. Take care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-116667912130800831?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/116667912130800831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=116667912130800831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116667912130800831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116667912130800831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-merry-merry-xmas-d.html' title='Merry merry merry X&apos;mas! =D'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-116635884960338109</id><published>2006-12-17T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T20:34:10.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>merry tidings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i should update because i've never tried blogging here before and thats because i couldn't remember the password. now that i do, here i am lala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's great to see you, jelly (u look gorgeous with ur boy) and khai claryce huishi there kinda to keep us invisible ones in the loop. this class is never forgotten, just at the back of our minds somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i've been busy with work and school right now, schooling at mdis and working at a training company. its really hectic but im having tonnes of fun as well because it's a challange every single day to maintain both. its just awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only thing i regret is not having enough time to be with all of my friends. now lets not go there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still am deeply in love with chocolate and rainy days, drinking soyabean, i still write illegibly, spell most words incorrectly, speak the fastest and yes, i still do have my big bug eyes. see, nothing's changed as much. we all thought it would over the years, but it really hasn't. i don't know if you guys have been keeping in contact with the rest of the pj mates- i still do go for dates with maria and maz and recently i heard that sherfeeq is going to be sued (correct me on this), and now i see khai flying on his bmx i shake my head in disapproval, and shufen who is looking so mighty fine on friendster with a dude (whoa)--- what has changed tremendously huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy the rest of your sundays babes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isrin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-116635884960338109?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/116635884960338109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=116635884960338109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116635884960338109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116635884960338109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-tidings-i-thought-i-should.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-116593696239391196</id><published>2006-12-12T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T23:30:03.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4971/551/1600/425810/pinatas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4971/551/400/299258/pinatas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; DEAR EVERYBODY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xmas is here again and it's time to gather gather togetherrrr!&lt;br /&gt;and yayyyy lydia said that we can have fun at her place again! kudos to her! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO HERE'S THE DETAILS BABY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date: 23rd December, Saturday (hoho means most of the guys get to come!)&lt;br /&gt;Time: 2pm (to buy fooooood and prepare for us gluttoonnnnss)&lt;br /&gt;Amount: $10 per headdddddd&lt;br /&gt;Meet at: Bukit Panjang Plaza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and umm to make it more fun, please come in either red/green/brown/white horrrr. we need to look christmasy to feel christmasy. hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if anything please msg clarycee or i! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thereeee, spread the love!!:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huishi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-116593696239391196?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/116593696239391196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=116593696239391196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116593696239391196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116593696239391196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/12/dear-everybody-xmas-is-here-again-and.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-116592934063277974</id><published>2006-12-12T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T21:15:40.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we the guys and girls of 04a04!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is a class gathering on the 23rd of december tentatively!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is long overdue! so everyone please kindlyturnupokay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm for further details please refer to claryce and huishi because i'll be on consecutive duties till the 22nd!so i won't have time to entertain any queries. apologies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a nice day and please confirm as soon as possible to discuss venue time itinery etcetcetc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ray&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-116592934063277974?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/116592934063277974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=116592934063277974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116592934063277974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116592934063277974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/12/we-guys-and-girls-of-04a04-there-is.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-116562264345447478</id><published>2006-12-09T07:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T08:23:17.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HELLO FROM NOT SO SUNNY CALIFORNIA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was/am bored at work and I was blog browsing and I decided to check this one out since I haven't in fuckin ages. And I read Khai's entry (btw, i miss you khai! how you been?) and I thought I'd post. It's been more than a year since I've been gone and I think that is insane. I don't get as homesick as I used to now. I still miss Singapore and it's people though. A lot. But for my own good I think a lot less now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are CRAZY here! So I'm going to Foothill College. If you google it, you'll see how pretty the campus is. This quarter has been insane because I'm taking like 4 classes which is alot. And I'm working at this office from 11 to 5 everyday. I hate this job with a passion. The only good part of it is that it pays my bills and I can get my homework done here. My other job is a little more glam and I love it. I started at Armani Exchange the first week of September and I love it. Not so much the pay or the long hours on my feet or the waiting hand on foot on customers, but the people I work with, the cute guys that come into the store and THE DISCOUNT!! Hehe. Figures eh? I make close to nothing at this job and whatever I do make I spend on clothes. I love it. I work there from like 6 to 11 or midnight a couple of days a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quarter is coming to an end here. By next wednesday I will be done with school for this year and I can't fucking wait. It's stressful and it's crazy and it's tiring but it's not all that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few pictures real quick! These were all I could find since I'm at work right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4971/551/1600/161564/939217032_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4971/551/320/586715/939217032_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what kids that aren't 21 do here. We have illegal gatherings in people's backyards, have someone over the age of 21 or a fake ID holder buy us beer and we basically get wasted. This was hookah night with the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4971/551/1600/890127/1475631713_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4971/551/320/536615/1475631713_l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my boy and he is the bestest. I think he's the best thing about California. He makes it almost as great as Singapore but only almost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to put up a pic of my car but I couldn't find one. TO everyone that is dying to get there license, I should warn you. It's fun ofr like a month and then it gets pretty old. Buying gas, traffic, always having to payattention to the road to stay alive, not being able to drive after you club. Not all that fun. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here ends my update and I really hope everyone is doing great! I miss you guys and the crazy crazy times we had in PJ. I'll let you know when I'm gonna be back. Take care everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite jelly,&lt;br /&gt;Jelly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-116562264345447478?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/116562264345447478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=116562264345447478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116562264345447478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116562264345447478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello-from-not-so-sunny-california-so.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-116557324196566855</id><published>2006-12-08T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T18:20:41.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dear everybody!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's fik's birthday today!! so everybody should sing this chinese speaking tamileh a big happy birthday songggg.:):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO FIKYYY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOUUUUUU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall update again with pictures some time sooooooon! :)&lt;br /&gt;and with lots of loveeeee,&lt;br /&gt;this is huishi!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-116557324196566855?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/116557324196566855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=116557324196566855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116557324196566855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116557324196566855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/12/dear-everybody-its-fiks-birthday-today.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-116550933822757043</id><published>2006-12-08T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T00:48:56.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello People</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4971/551/1600/321554/My%20Class.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm not talking alone. I know some of you do still read this blog. And no, I don't think this blog's dead. It's just silent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna post an update on my life and hope that you guys post something or an update about how you guys are. It's ok, even a line or two would really mean alot to the class. I know I'd feel very happy to see you post something like, "Hello there, I'm fine. School sucks." It shows that hey, you EXIST. I know times are busy for you Uni people. But hey, just a minute or two won't harm right? Besides, if you can visit this blog and read these words it shows you're able to post something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question is whether you want to or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know guys. PJC days are long gone. Move on. Yada yada. But is there anything wrong in keeping contact? Hell, this isn't even keeping contact. This is just a place to tell the class how you've been in this hectic world we call life. I know I'm guilty of alot of stuff like not updating and stuff and not meeting the guys for soccer. But hey, the least I did was to write something. Still, I know some of you guys are still around. Please update. And don't have to wait for me to write something. Or anyone. Just write. Click. Enter. Type. Something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4971/551/320/563166/Copy%20of%20Manual.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's happening in your Ex discipline rep you say? Wel I'm back in thai boxing classes at bukit timah hilltop. You'd know if you read my blog. Trying to keep my fitness level up to standard ever since I landed in a driver role. Army has been very boring and wasteful except for the fact that I would be getting a driver's license at the end of this 2 year sentence. Driving around here and there isn't too bad though. Besides that, I'm currently getting myself into alot of injury not just through thai boxing but through street BMX as well. It's fun and painful. Well, I had to start doing stuff after buying the bicycle. All in all, I'm doing fine in life guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. That's all that's required. Wasn't so tough. Can't wait to read about you guys. Please write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, I'm doing fine in life. What about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khai Kari&lt;br /&gt;Your Ex Muay Thai Trained Discipline Rep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Sorry guys. I haven't been going for the soccer games. Will make it up for you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-116550933822757043?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/116550933822757043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=116550933822757043' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116550933822757043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116550933822757043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/12/hello-people.html' title='Hello People'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-116059526287026366</id><published>2006-10-12T03:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-12T03:41:38.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/400/PICT0005v.jpg" border="0" /&gt;khairil in a paperbag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/PICT0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/400/PICT0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; posing&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/400/PICT0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;with his sceptre of fury!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/400/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and the endless videos of stunts and grunts and porno puns and plastic guns and spastic dance and laughter were hilarious and those days sped by us just a little too fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-116059526287026366?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/116059526287026366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=116059526287026366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116059526287026366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/116059526287026366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/10/khairil-in-paperbag-posing-with-his.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-115874391967790847</id><published>2006-09-20T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T17:27:40.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello niggas and niggarites! =D&lt;br /&gt;claryce yet again!&lt;br /&gt;the genius in me figured out how to modify our blog to display everything!&lt;br /&gt;how cool right. =D&lt;br /&gt;hope you're all fine! &lt;br /&gt;I really meant to join you all after the dinner. =(&lt;br /&gt;miss you guys, though i dont expect you all to miss me. ha, ha, ha.&lt;br /&gt;I had a disgusting lit test today, and my hand is aching.&lt;br /&gt;the ppl here all too pro, dont think will do well here.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i've conquered the test! whee! just another gazillion more to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just now while thinking of my aching hand i thought of melvin and the fatigue free pen, and the time we all bought a pen each from kino, and took a video of the blinking lights, and kept i smiling to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope everybody is fine and good!&lt;br /&gt;remember to think about me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;claryce the nigga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im on blogspot now too ha ha ha claryce.blogspot.com. next time meeting better call me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-115874391967790847?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/115874391967790847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=115874391967790847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115874391967790847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115874391967790847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/09/hello-niggas-and-niggarites-d-claryce.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-115591654328550377</id><published>2006-08-18T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T23:59:23.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>erm. ray mysterio here. life's pretty much been a giddy wild wild wet ride for the past months. a lot of genuine friendships and comrade ra-ra camaraderie were forged in BMT, and now, in the air force for me. i still miss a few of my confidantes in jaguar coy...hmm. well as of now i have a wonderful clique in my graveyard camp, comprising of a reformed singh, a rugger, 2 chain smokers, a buddy of a bmt friend, a seriously deranged small boyboy and a world-class guitarist. wonderful bunkies i tell u, they're loyal and fun people to stick through  t  h  i  c  k  and thin. lotsa crimes we've committed, like downingblackcatplayingdaideesneakingintoforbiddenterritory etc. &lt;br /&gt;oh yea, im an ADWO by profession presently, dealing with reconnaissance(is tt how u spell it) aircraft. by the way the air force singlets are WORLD-CLASS. ABOVE ALL. hahaha. slack is the new harworking, no more mindless toiling and gun-toting for me. &lt;br /&gt;NUS beckons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ray of LCK II&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-115591654328550377?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/115591654328550377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=115591654328550377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115591654328550377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115591654328550377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/08/erm.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-115546993634804063</id><published>2006-08-13T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T19:52:16.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey hello claryce here. in nus with huishi, melisa, and an assortment of pj ppl, some from arts like nana, maria, janice, natalie and rahel, and alot of ppl from science stream too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school's starting tmr, quite a weird arrangement here, cos no timetables, no instructions provided! No assembly, no recess time, no demerit points, no nothing. you bid for your modules, check the time and place, and make sure you get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really hard to make friends in school too, cos each person's modules are different, no fixed classes, no more classmates like you guys to laugh at, no more people to help me carry my files and bags to econs class, no sitting at canteen to eat tgt or whatever. no hockey too, only inter hall. quite worried its gonna be a lonely place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but no fear! claryce is here! to brighten up your day. =D give me a call and i'll be there at the next class outing. quick arrange one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy fireworks crowd, the place was swarming with people like yucks! hope you didnt get squashed shufen! hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-115546993634804063?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/115546993634804063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=115546993634804063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115546993634804063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115546993634804063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/08/hey-hello-claryce-here.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-115539922278445424</id><published>2006-08-13T00:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T00:13:42.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/103/6696/320/Image061.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/103/6696/250/Image061.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-115539922278445424?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/115539922278445424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=115539922278445424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115539922278445424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115539922278445424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/08/another-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Nathalya</name><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-8261957.post-115539918107319222</id><published>2006-08-13T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T00:13:01.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/103/6696/320/Image017.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/103/6696/250/Image017.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw e fireworks tonite! was lovely! :) - shufen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-115539918107319222?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/115539918107319222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=115539918107319222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115539918107319222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115539918107319222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-saw-e-fireworks-tonite-was-lovely.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Nathalya</name><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-8261957.post-115539472883036778</id><published>2006-08-12T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T22:58:48.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys it's been forever since i last see most of you! currently in fass waiting for school to start next week. im having mixed feelings about school now. when it's the holidays, im dying for school to start. now school's starting, im feeling super lethargic. all the camps, cheers all, sinking into me. totally not in the mood to mug yet eh? &lt;br /&gt;i hope all are doing good (even those in ns!). im sorry i didnt attend the last class gatheringg. but missing all of you! :(&lt;br /&gt;loves. huishi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-115539472883036778?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/115539472883036778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=115539472883036778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115539472883036778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115539472883036778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/08/hey-guys-its-been-forever-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-115539415934888229</id><published>2006-08-12T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T22:49:19.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi everyone, Daena here! I guess I'm the first girl to update. But that's mainly because I'm free enough. Hehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm currently enslaved to NTU for the next four years, studying Communication Studies (or Mass Comm as it's more popularly known). Went for the orientation camp and met a whole bunch of people who are even more insane than us. And I just managed to get through my first week in school which was really slack cos there were no tutorials and all the introductory lectures ended way early! PJC is really puny compared to NTU. I got lost a couple of times already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I want to know who's in NTU! Then we could meet up. Even the guys, cos when you enter I'll still be around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathy is in the same course as I am. Pity we're taking different sets of modules this semester. But it also means that next semester I can just switch notes with her! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Happy Birthday to all the August babies (I think it's Shawn, Melvin, and yours truly) and have fun in school/NS! (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers from your loanshark no-more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-115539415934888229?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/115539415934888229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=115539415934888229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115539415934888229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115539415934888229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/08/hi-everyone-daena-here-i-guess-im.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-115538228863401894</id><published>2006-08-12T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T19:31:28.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melvin's Update</title><content type='html'>Heeello it's me. I think khai's suggestion for everyone to give a short update is great so i'll keep the ball rollin. I will try to write as articulately as i can cos army lingo is deteriorating my english..lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Melvin here. Im currently at Field Defence Squadron, Sembawang Air Base, acting as a regimental policeman, or defenders of the base as they claim. Reaching the end of my course, after which i'll be a full-fletched rp(hurray?). Should be quick slack once the course is over, only bad thing is i have to work on weekends and public holidays since the air base never sleeps(boohoo). Im the same ol' guy lah, except for the lesser strands of hair, that is. Haha. Hope everyone is doing super, im waiting to hear more updates. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The law-by-law RP,&lt;br /&gt;Melvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-115538228863401894?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/115538228863401894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=115538228863401894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115538228863401894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115538228863401894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/08/melvins-update.html' title='Melvin&apos;s Update'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-115536697379688429</id><published>2006-08-12T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T15:18:21.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, your ex discipline rep here taking his time off from the ever hectic schedule of an individual trapped in a 2 year service to the army.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you guys are busy and stuff but was wondering if you guys could take like 5 mins or something of your time to update us on how and what you guys are up to in life. I for one am very curious as to how my fellow mates are doing. If everyone could just enter a small paragraph as to what's happening in their lives, things won't be so stagnant anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I'm not forcing anyone, just missing you guys so much. I was already very upset I couldn't see Mr Eddie Koh off at the airport and with our class seperated for so long, I couldn't help but think of the days we spent in the canteen talking about what would happen once school's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, your ex discipline rep is now the army's driver, driving all kinds of vehicles ranging from land rovers to 5 ton trucks. Things are ok in army, and I can say I am pretty blessed to receive this vocation in the army. But still, it's not a bed of roses and thus, I'm yearning for the day when I get my pink IC back and start studying again at NTU for my teaching course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course guys, I'd be willing if we all could find a date where we could meet. Just to have lunch or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've done my part here. I know that deep inside, the class of 04a06 still burns in you guys. What 5 mins of your time eh? A paragraph or two...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll take my leave now and continue on with my life. I sure hope you guys post something about yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It isn't much to ask right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care guys. Miss ya'll. God Bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your ever friendly and loving ex disciplinarian, thai boxing trained,&lt;br /&gt;Khai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-115536697379688429?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/115536697379688429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=115536697379688429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115536697379688429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115536697379688429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/08/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-115522778605110472</id><published>2006-08-11T00:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T00:36:26.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, heres a fruitless attempt to breathe life into an already stagnant blog. sorry ho ting, i think most of e guys are busy as ever now with NS. maybe we could organise something during the weekend or something. weekends and public holidays are all we have anyway for the nxt 2 yrs at least..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so how are all u guys ? i miss pj.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-115522778605110472?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/115522778605110472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=115522778605110472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115522778605110472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115522778605110472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/08/well-heres-fruitless-attempt-to.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-115082836901964167</id><published>2006-06-21T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T02:32:49.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tormented Soul</title><content type='html'>In the midst of preparing for the Mid years, i realised, i have about 1 month + till my prelim (Sept) , After prelims 1 month + to A's. So.... what the hack is this hectic shit. I am still mugging my way through Hydro, NID and trade. Help man.. any advise or whatsoever, please give me. haha... take care all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-115082836901964167?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/115082836901964167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=115082836901964167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115082836901964167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/115082836901964167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/06/tormented-soul.html' title='Tormented Soul'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114960504720041561</id><published>2006-06-06T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T22:44:07.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates brought to you by Stabley</title><content type='html'>Alright... i try to make this post grammatically flawless as much as i could. Although all the guys have gone to NS(No Studies), I am still entrapped in this sucky school which is driving me into insanity. But i'm almost there now, keeping up with my revision for the Mid-years. If not i might be going NS earlier. *pray for me guys* Well... things are almost there ya? 3/5 of my J2 life has gone. Mid-years - Mock exams - Prelims - A's (will be very busy). For a brighter future i hope this is worth it. Proving that a normal(A) student can do as well as the rest. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates from the guys. The last time i saw them was early April i guess, before they go into NS. Having the BBQ was terrific, things never changed, people never changed too. Except for the guy's hair. haha... Heard from the guys here and there. All of them(Bao,fik,mel,ray,khai,henry,shawn) are still alive. The girls... hummm.. no clue and no sign of their existence. It's been 2 months already, most of the guys will be having their passing out parade this week. Then i presume they will be posted to different units elsewhere. I can't wait for my turn to go in NS too. haha. can't wait to escape from the "mindless rambling" in school. Anyway, take care to all. See ya guys soon. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;Stan aka Satan Hunter(whatever,haha)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114960504720041561?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114960504720041561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114960504720041561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114960504720041561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114960504720041561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/06/updates-brought-to-you-by-stabley.html' title='Updates brought to you by Stabley'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114434017602142461</id><published>2006-04-07T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T00:43:47.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys its been awhile since i blogged. As u all know, we're ( the guys ) all going in Ns, or have gone in alrdy. soon i bet this blog will be non exsitent as i know plenty of you lead your own lives excluding yourselves from the class most of the time. btw thanks to all whom turned up to the bbq that nite, it was a blast and good ol class fun. props to me stanley mel and claryce for helping out in the bbq and buying the food. special thanks to lydia for getting the pit too, and Ben for cooking most of the remainders for us. it was a nite full of laughter as alwyn ate alot of food as usual, with an unconventional appearance to boot. HAHA. that nite we saw fik and ray botak after their first few weeks in NS and they are doing fine, albeit a couple of complaints here and dere. anyhow, i pray you all are safe and dont meet into troubles, and get into the U of your choice. Hope i would be safe in Ns too , along with mel tai khai balloon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway here is some old old videos i would like to share, i know most people probably would have seen it, but here it is anyway, for nostalgic value. Sorry abt the poor video quality, it was taken from a handphone, and mostly filmed by Henry. Props to the Malaysian Director of Yandao Funny Films! woot! till the day i book out, CHAO guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J22SfkAWzKw" width="500" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(From Left To Right : Bao, Mel, Khai, Fik, Ray, Shawn)&lt;br /&gt;Later ray moves on to the back HAHAHA.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PjTZUvlhkHY" width="500" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khai the bag man, a persona he takes on now and then when he is bored. hahaha. the bag is actually from Eddie koh's gp class when he brought in "No Sweat" for us. rmb that book ?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n0zPjcWYN_A" width="500" height="250" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nightmare In The LT. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Appearance from start to end: Shawn, Fik, Thevah, Mel, Henry, Khai. Balloon is the victim. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114434017602142461?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114434017602142461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114434017602142461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114434017602142461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114434017602142461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/04/hey-guys-its-been-awhile-since-i.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114381927084760219</id><published>2006-03-31T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T23:39:39.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;April 1 06&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pit 2&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;6pm&lt;/strong&gt; onwards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maysprings Condo&lt;/strong&gt; beside &lt;strong&gt;Bukit Panjang LRT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring &lt;strong&gt;Money&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Password &lt;strong&gt;Moo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lydia Shawn Baoloon Stanley Alwyn Khai Ray Fik Mel Maz&lt;br /&gt;Cathy Ben Tsoon Daniel Sathiya Claryce Sankarbobankar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Attendence will be taken&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claryce&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114381927084760219?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114381927084760219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114381927084760219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114381927084760219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114381927084760219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/03/april-1-06-pit-2-6pm-onwards.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114354048998460694</id><published>2006-03-28T18:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T00:10:23.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes taking after melvins post, please spread the word my fellow friends of the human race. we want this to be a momentous occasion. anyway, ive msg edalmost everyone, so please let me noe asap, when u read this whether u can come or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl who are not coming x((((((((( ---&gt; liyana(other engagements) huishi(another bbq) daena(farewell party for a friend) melisa( busy )  hoting , charlene thevah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*EDITED*&lt;br /&gt;ppl who has confirmed their coming status and are awesome:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;claryce&lt;br /&gt;cathy&lt;br /&gt;maz&lt;br /&gt;melvin&lt;br /&gt;ray&lt;br /&gt;alwyn&lt;br /&gt;stan&lt;br /&gt;khai&lt;br /&gt;fik&lt;br /&gt;sathiya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so please say yes! cos yes is a longer word than no. oH yey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawn the nigga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114354048998460694?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114354048998460694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114354048998460694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114354048998460694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114354048998460694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/03/yes-taking-after-melvins-post-please.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114347969663804300</id><published>2006-03-28T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T01:14:57.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All on Board</title><content type='html'>Ahoi! Being a very serious guy, i shall make this post as matter-of-fact as humanly possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye 04A04/06 rockers! April 1st, the bbq of the century is taking place, and you're invited!!! Yes &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;, dont look elsewhere, its &lt;strong&gt;YOU&lt;/strong&gt;! Catch the best bbq food ever and the hippest group of people u could possibly find!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Location : Mayspring Condo(Beside Bukit Panjang LRT)&lt;br /&gt;Time : Evening&lt;br /&gt;Theme : "Farewell Melvin we love you"&lt;br /&gt;Password : moo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nw that you're informed, we need to know whether u can go, and golly pls spread the word! SMS, MSN, call, mail, pigeons, whatever! Yes, last call for all on board the 04A04/06 express! Be there or be SQUARE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The calm and serious one,&lt;br /&gt;Melvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114347969663804300?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114347969663804300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114347969663804300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114347969663804300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114347969663804300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/03/all-on-board.html' title='All on Board'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114308267811672551</id><published>2006-03-23T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T10:57:58.186+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry for the boo boo.</title><content type='html'>Ano.....saa...erms..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I'm still rather confused here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically what I did was to book a pit on the 8th, cos 1st is booked out.&lt;br /&gt;But, because there were no SUPER VIOLENT OBJECTIONS, I didn't know that i'm NOT SUPPOSED TO BOOK THE 8TH~~~didn't know the guys are going in on the 8th....*hyperventilates+goes hysterical*&lt;br /&gt;-_-ll eto....&lt;br /&gt;Why, thank you very much, btw, you ple do have a right to object upon my initial suggestion you know... ~ *dunno whether wanna laugh/cry*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaahaasobz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neways, I've already ranted enough to Moovin. (thanx for the ear, dude)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. Now we have some options. And some restrictions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Restrictions:&lt;br /&gt;1)We have to have it on a saturday.&lt;br /&gt;2)We can postpone it, but the confirmed date of postponement has to be submitted before april.&lt;br /&gt;3)We will need someone to take over as the organiser, cos I won't be able to make it due to outside commitments (cos it's every saturday).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Options:&lt;br /&gt;1) QUICK~ we have to pick a date, saturday,  after april 21st. This is super important.&lt;br /&gt;2) We need to know who is available on what days.&lt;br /&gt;3) We need ple to respond via tagboard or sms as soon as possible. Can't run anything when we have no feedback, can we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can still organise for you ple, but we have to have some co-operation here?~&lt;br /&gt;Just need someone to see to the running on the actual day and will also need to pass the receipt to that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's rather sad, but I don't rmbr the class consisting only of khai, moov, daena, shawn, claryce and maz. Where did everyone else die to? O_o *searches ard*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, you want bbq, we've planned it and paid for it. So now tell me what else you ple want~&lt;br /&gt;*dies cos feels like talking to myself, which is what i do most of the time*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeellllllll?~ heheheh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=Weirdo=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114308267811672551?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114308267811672551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114308267811672551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114308267811672551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114308267811672551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/03/sorry-for-boo-boo.html' title='Sorry for the boo boo.'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114268065388783106</id><published>2006-03-18T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T19:20:41.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>arhhh..erm...</title><content type='html'>ok.. i see what's the problem liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My previous post sounded like I was going to have the bbq tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I meant was that I'll go down on sunday, and book a pit for a later date when we've confirmed more or less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorrie. My bad. *gets whacked* #_o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ya, as Claryce said, I might not have time to go down tmr due to some last min work. But I'll go down nxt week tues, wed or thurs to do teh necessary arrangements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I understand some of the guys have gone off, *shoot! missed them ._. *&lt;br /&gt;Would it be any better if the bbq date is on a weekend instead? Say sat or sunday afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to aim for the 1st, 2nd, 8th or 9th April for the bbq. That'll give us enough time to plan the food and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I need to know who's going and who's not going and which of these 4 dates would you ple be available.&lt;br /&gt;Or can I plead with you ple to clear out these few days? ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will also need ple to volunteer to bring things each so we don't need to do mass shopping and pressure a few ple to carry and do all the work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basic things:&lt;br /&gt;- Charcoal + lighter&lt;br /&gt;- Skewers + grill mesh + firestarters&lt;br /&gt;- chicken wings&lt;br /&gt;- any other edible body parts of animals(?)&lt;br /&gt;- Drinks&lt;br /&gt;- Ice + icebox&lt;br /&gt;- rice? bee hoon?&lt;br /&gt;- marshmellows&lt;br /&gt;- sausages&lt;br /&gt;- otah&lt;br /&gt;- disposable cups&lt;br /&gt;- disposable plates&lt;br /&gt;- disposable cutlery&lt;br /&gt;- napkins&lt;br /&gt;- trashbags&lt;br /&gt;- fishballs&lt;br /&gt;- satay&lt;br /&gt;-anything else you can think of, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just pick one item and&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://natsu-yuki.livejournal.com/94518.html"&gt;tag me on livejournal here&lt;/a&gt;. I've set aside a memory post so that it's easier to keep track of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post back asap with the confirmation, further details and then we can split the cost. Stay tuned here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Weirdo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114268065388783106?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114268065388783106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114268065388783106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114268065388783106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114268065388783106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/03/arhhherm.html' title='arhhh..erm...'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114267664204710284</id><published>2006-03-18T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T18:10:42.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello niggasss&lt;br /&gt;i just called clare, she says the bbq's not on tmr.&lt;br /&gt;sorry cos she's kinda busy working and all.&lt;br /&gt;next week she'll be going down sometime to checkout the bookings again,&lt;br /&gt;and queries please forward to clare at 97381413.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;claryce pupu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114267664204710284?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114267664204710284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114267664204710284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114267664204710284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114267664204710284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/03/hello-niggasss-i-just-called-clare-she.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114265885127895196</id><published>2006-03-18T13:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T13:14:11.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>er clare..&lt;br /&gt;what happen to bbq!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114265885127895196?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114265885127895196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114265885127895196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114265885127895196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114265885127895196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/03/er-clare_18.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114265884481450238</id><published>2006-03-18T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T13:14:04.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>er clare..&lt;br /&gt;what happen to bbq!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114265884481450238?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114265884481450238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114265884481450238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114265884481450238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114265884481450238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/03/er-clare.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114190479048120310</id><published>2006-03-09T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T19:46:30.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Class Outing</title><content type='html'>Rite, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna go down to book a bbq pit next sunday at east coast.&lt;br /&gt;Let's have a day of fun and sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the slot, I still can't guarantee where it will be, but hopefully I'll be aiming for places in area c,d,e or f.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the map, can check here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nparks.gov.sg/"&gt;http://www.nparks.gov.sg/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;under bbq, east coast. There are maps at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further details I'll post again and any queries please direct them to my journal cos I can't access the bloody tagboard from the office.&lt;br /&gt;*curses*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually we can book from the AXS stations island-wide but I'll want to check out the area first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please try to make it k?&lt;br /&gt;We could pot luck too, so there would be less preparations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone game to come down with me, do poke me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently turning some sacrificial victim on a roaring spit,&lt;br /&gt;Weirdo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114190479048120310?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114190479048120310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114190479048120310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114190479048120310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114190479048120310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/03/class-outing.html' title='Class Outing'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114148337778667074</id><published>2006-03-04T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T22:45:07.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>私わバカじゃないよ~</title><content type='html'>Hmm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feeeeel silly cos it's hmm.&lt;br /&gt;2 years, 1 piece of paper, 3-4 gradings.&lt;br /&gt;And still I can't get to a U.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know I'm not silly.&lt;br /&gt;I do not only have baa~baa~ between my ears.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time I used some chinese:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;此处不留人, 便有留人处.(I dunno if the words will show up properly, but in any case, it's upposed to say)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ci chu bu liu ren, bian you liu ren chu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically it means something like 'If this place doesn't welcome me, there will be other places that will.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite apt, no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IMO, my grades aren't good. They're all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;Initially I found it quite hard to accept the fact that Uni is out.&lt;br /&gt;But hey, no U no worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is so wide and the sky is so high.&lt;br /&gt;Singapore is only a small dot. And universities only take up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; much space on earth. What's the big deal?&lt;br /&gt;10 years, no- 5 years later we'll look back at this and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skeptical? Check this out. 6 years ago, it was live, breathe, eat, sleep PSLEs. Just 2 or 3 years ago, O Levs was everything. Like, EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;Now, we can just go shred our certs. Wouldn't bat an eyelid about it.&lt;br /&gt;If everything goes well, I'll want to do that to my A cert too. XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, that may become one of my greatest motivations in life.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna say 'Hey~ I didn't go to the U but look at me now. I more successful than any (insert xxx) ever! I'm a SOMEBODDEHHH!!!!~ And I actually pwn some asses around here.&lt;br /&gt;See that (insert famous xxx) there? I ownzes (him/her/it).And your big boss, whadzzzisnameagain, I ownz that too.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I have to go down, I wanna go down smirking eeeee-vil-ly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure our class is brilliant one, so I mean absolutely no offence to the otokos and the onnas going there.&lt;br /&gt;It's more for ple like yours weirdly here who don't exactly have super Uni-friendly results. Our future is not bleak la, if it looks dreary to you, you just need to change the light bulb. Just take 1 person to hold the bulb and another 1000 to turn your house. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nothing is enough reason for suicide. If anyone harbours notions, I'll slap you silly with a giant doughnut. I dunno how I'll manage that, but you bet I will. *determined look*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. If anyone needs someone to talk to, call up mon-fri, 9am-6pm 68326192. That's my office, goes straight to my desk. Anything after that my hp no is still teh same...(yes, yes, dearies, I shall get to changing my phone sooooooooon~) 97381413.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember, if it's anything, just psycho yourself that no matter how bad it is, I always kena worse than you. So what the heck are you fretting over? *raises eyebrow*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prancing insanely into an unpredictable future strapped in a straitjacket,&lt;br /&gt;Weirdo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114148337778667074?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114148337778667074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114148337778667074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114148337778667074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114148337778667074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title='私わバカじゃないよ~'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114117326997834073</id><published>2006-03-01T08:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T08:37:56.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Judgement Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hey guys.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the day. I'm sure all of us are nervous as hell but I'm here to just wish everyone good luck for today. I wrote something on my blog which I think should be here as well. It's a quote taken from one of Mr Eddie Koh's GP notes. I believe it shows why we chose a JC education in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;To laugh is to risk appearing a fool. To weep is to risk appearing sentimental. To reach out to another is to risk involvement. To expose feelings is to risk exposing your true self. To place your ideas and dreams before a crowd is to risk their loss. To love is to risk not being loved in return. To live is to risk dying. To hope is to risk despair. To try is to risk failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But risks must be taken because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing. The person who risks nothing, does nothing, has nothing, is nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He may avoid suffering and sorrow, but he cannot learn, feel, change, grow or live. Chained by his servitude he is a slave who has forfeited all freedom.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Only a person who risks is free.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us entered JC life while being aware of the various risks and sacrifices needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, in less than 6 hours of this entry, we'll find out whether it was worth the risk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Your muay Thai trained Ex-Discipline Rep-&lt;br /&gt;Khai&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114117326997834073?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114117326997834073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114117326997834073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114117326997834073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114117326997834073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/03/judgement-day.html' title='Judgement Day'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114077509565826929</id><published>2006-02-24T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T17:58:15.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OH BRINGER OF DOOM</title><content type='html'>DEAR FRIENDS, THIS HAS GOT TO BE THE SANEST POST I'D EVER POST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALEVEL RESULTS&lt;br /&gt;1ST MARCH&lt;br /&gt;THIS COMING WEDNESDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE TRUTH WILL BE OUT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD REST MY SOUL. I'M GOING TO TAKE A LOOK AT NAFA'S WEBSITE AND DO UP MY PORTFOLIO NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=Clare=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114077509565826929?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114077509565826929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114077509565826929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114077509565826929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114077509565826929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/02/oh-bringer-of-doom.html' title='OH BRINGER OF DOOM'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114076078741170832</id><published>2006-02-24T13:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T13:59:47.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here's the best post ever!&lt;br /&gt;clare mentioned that 61 goes from bukit batok,&lt;br /&gt;past commonwealth, to the church right?&lt;br /&gt;61 goes to harbourfront too.&lt;br /&gt;but it doesnt stop at c'wealth.&lt;br /&gt;we're meeting at harbourfront, take bus there.&lt;br /&gt;if no objections, we'l get the wine according to clare, and split cost for ang k.&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;see you guys tmr!&lt;br /&gt;lets go for lunch and a beach tan before the 5pm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;claryce&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114076078741170832?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114076078741170832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114076078741170832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114076078741170832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114076078741170832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/02/heres-best-post-ever-clare-mentioned.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114070694421383772</id><published>2006-02-23T22:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-23T23:02:24.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay guys.. so its confirmed, this sat, 1015 is the wedding. &lt;br /&gt;AS for those ppl wondering what the f*** is going on after wards, it is DRINKS at sentosa at 5pm (according to charlene) but what do we , as a disbanded class, do in between that time ? the wedding is slated to end at an approximate 1200 hrs ( meaning the wedding is 1 - 2 hrs long ) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO ANY BRIGHT IDEAS EH! if not, we can all go home and lead individual damn bloody fun lives as non-04a04/6s .. yup. any one with a plan for wat to do inbetween is welcome to share with everyone their ideas. but im guessing everyone will stay silent cos &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) they dont care &lt;br /&gt;2) they dont really care &lt;br /&gt;3) their internet connection is down and the blogspot is not a primary concern &lt;br /&gt;4) they cant wait to get over and done with the wedding of a lifetime&lt;br /&gt;5) *censored*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooooooo i dont noe wat to do. i will probably try to get married also, since it attracts mostly everyone from our class to come together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ya. do tell the rest. &lt;strong&gt;if not, see you guys on sat, 9am .. control station.. those who noe how to go direct please msg me if ur not meeting everyone else first.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY another matter. a class gathering. as usual , the most sane has been chosen &lt;br /&gt;(according to clare at least) rather UNCONDITIONALLY at the very least to organise this amaranthine event. hu else then the sympathetic martyr of selfish souls shawn. okay so well, keep watch on this space for heavens sake for details. im thinking a chalet cum BBQ around march period, b4 sum of the guys go NS. any one want to help (constructively, enthusiatically helpfully etc.) ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114070694421383772?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114070694421383772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114070694421383772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114070694421383772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114070694421383772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/02/okay-guys_23.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-114035384861135423</id><published>2006-02-19T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T21:06:35.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>さしぶりね   みんなさん  (means long time no see)</title><content type='html'>XD how's my favourite motley people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doughnuthole has brought Weirdo some luck in finding a job. She now works at EDB, managing claims and wellness. CPF kills. Her measely paycheck is still in the process of being pwned by CPF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also wonders if she'll live to be old enough to see her hard earned money in cold hard cash. At any rate she believes her age-old cadaver may be as cold and hard as the CPF monies. $___$&lt;br /&gt;*curses curses*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weirdo is game for a class outing thingy. She believes that she hasn't seen anyone from sch in quite some while. Even though she can't turn up for the G.T.Ang's wedding, she will be available later in the day, say 2pm onwards. The little noise in her head suggests possible places of congregation like maybe for a movie, or dinner at pepper lunch. She is still very much confused with having dinner at lunch, but that's another matter alogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her conscience is a penny-pinching little devil in oh-my-eyes-they-burn satin. Still, the satin-wearing bitch feels that as wedding crashers we might bear some gifts. Maybe not gold, frankincense and myrrh. Maybe 2 bottles of wine bearing the said wedding year might be &lt;s&gt;alcoholic&lt;/s&gt; good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weirdo's right hand thinks that's a good idea... left hand is not responding because it's watching TV. &lt;br /&gt;Anyways, if any progs pop up, just call and pray hard you don't get cursed by the triple chocolate doughnut icing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muax + *konkon*,&lt;br /&gt;Weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S People who don't mind long bus rides, the bus service 61 goes stright to the church's doorstep. Bus leaves from Bukit Batok, journey approx an hour or so. Passes via commonwealth along the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-114035384861135423?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/114035384861135423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=114035384861135423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114035384861135423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/114035384861135423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/02/means-long-time-no-see.html' title='さしぶりね   みんなさん  (means long time no see)'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113993507634913292</id><published>2006-02-15T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T00:37:56.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'>miss you guys.</title><content type='html'>WHATS THIS? class bbq? as well as alwyn, stanley and lydia?? hullo where did i go?  thanks ah you guys. forget your one and only tamilae friend. besides that long tongued carcass. anyway, to all my made-it friends.... good luck with the coming results okay (: i still and always will love you guys. i didnt join you for the chalet.. coz i didnt bring my TEXT FOR SASSY'S PAPER. and he was damn pissed. g-night (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113993507634913292?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113993507634913292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113993507634913292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113993507634913292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113993507634913292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/02/miss-you-guys.html' title='miss you guys.'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113933364996782674</id><published>2006-02-08T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T19:02:07.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OKAY guys... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*EDITED 15th FEB*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres an update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl who can make it :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;shawn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;claryce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;melvin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;stanley&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;fik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;khai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;maz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;liyana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;thevah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;charlene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;faisal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;huishi (most prob)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;hani ( most prob )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;daena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;bao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(16 in total)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* clare cant make it, go read tagboard *&lt;br /&gt;* henry said maybe, he is still stuck in the malaysian backwaters*&lt;br /&gt;* sathiya not going *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLE WHO HAVENT REPLIED , havent let me noe anything watsoever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;alwyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hoting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cathy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;shufen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;isrin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;melisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;nor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(7 people in total)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, now that we haf a proper wedding crashing elite team, i shall post the details abt the mission to crash ANG's wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since the time of wedding is 10am, and we would like to be early, cos being late for weddings are extremely rude..&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEETING PLACE : HARBOURFRONT CONTROL STATION *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TIME OF MEETING : 630 am. no la, --&gt; 9am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ATTIRE : SMART CASUAL &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THINGS TO BRING: MONEY** COMFORTABLE SHOES, WALLET, HANDPHONE, UNDERWEAR, TISSUES***,EZLINK CARD, HOUSE KEYS, BRAINS WITHOUT TARDINESS***. hope i didnt forget anything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope i didnt forget anyone, or anything.. this would be the tentative plans for that morning. and PPL, please try to make ur entire day free, maybe we could go somewhere as a class and hang out PROPERLY FOR ONCE . thankew verymucharigato and have a nice day. =) msg me for any intelligent queries. or to notify me of your absence.. cos i gotta msg kevin ang the peeps who are going as the date draws nearer. thankew very much and have a friggin nice day. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* claryce says she knows how to go, and she says harbourfront is the nearest stop to the church. i strongly suggest we meet together at full force for convinience sake. if u want, and noe how to go there alone, den go ahead lorh. but like me, duno how to go, i go harbourfront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** please bring money to give me if u like as well, fifty dollars would be.. esp those ppl working their butts off.. your good deeds will make u a happier person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*** those who cant bare to see kevin ang being taken away / pity the woman marrying kevin ang , and will cry out of sadness/ sympathy , i strongly suggest this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**** i hope i wont be late. HAHAAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-your amarathine organiser , shawn. -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113933364996782674?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113933364996782674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113933364996782674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113933364996782674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113933364996782674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/02/okay-guys.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113888245591213049</id><published>2006-02-02T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T20:14:15.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well heres the good ol shawn here, blogging to a non existent audience. or so it seems.  anyway, mr ang, yes the one and only MR KEVIN ANG, has msged me the details of the much anticipated wedding. its quite amazing he is actually getting married.. insults aside, heres the details for all fellow wedding crashers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th Feb, Saturday , 10 am, St. Teresa's church&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the morning thingy would be at St. Teresa's church, near kampong bahru, (wherever the hell is that i dont noe.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den later he say got drinks or wat at Sentosa. yup, but i think main thing is at e church la.. so HELLO 04A04 and anyone hu loves mr ang, and would like to crash his wedding.. PLEASE KINDLY REPLY THIS POST ASAP BY TAGGING ON THE BOARD. or you could msg me. and please do not msg me things like, where it is and how to go dere.. WHAT TO WEAR etc... discussing would be here, on this blog. please post if u have to get across to me/us some detailed qns.  once again, hope everyone can make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ON A SIDE NOTE. a very big one in fact.. im thinking of organising a BBQ for our class, plus alwyn, lydia and stan.. possibly maybe invite sas? eddie koh ? or anyone ur would like. venue im thinking would be lydia's place again, cos its quite convinient rite ? okay. im thinking of making it on a friday too, so its better for sas and any working peeps, cos weekends just ahead, can lac more. COMMENTS APPRECIATED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawn the disgruntled slacker.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113888245591213049?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113888245591213049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113888245591213049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113888245591213049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113888245591213049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/02/well-heres-good-ol-shawn-here-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113802596782515713</id><published>2006-01-23T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T22:22:19.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>your class loanshark is off to terrorise primary school kids tomorrow, and she's really excited about it. she has a one day relief-teaching stint at peihwa primary and she's already dreaming of grand schemes of teaching the kids how to become top notch loansharks/assasins/assault-ers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i don't mind having a class outing. we can meet for dinner or something, anything really, i don't mind (: just specify a date and time, and i'll do my best to be present (which means i probably will turn up unless some emergency/crisis/family function that i get forced to attend arises)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or we can always turn up in fullforce (in pe attire?) at mr kevin "the nazi" ang's wedding. and antagonize him. that would make his big day really memorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay. now i have to go and figure out what teachers wear to school, cannot just anyhow tur up in jeans and sandals you know. g'night folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113802596782515713?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113802596782515713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113802596782515713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113802596782515713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113802596782515713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/01/your-class-loanshark-is-off-to.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113760448881726573</id><published>2006-01-19T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T01:22:50.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I peer ahead</title><content type='html'>Wow, scrolling through those class pictures was like taking a soulful and calming walk down memory lane… I eagerly look forward to the day when the spirit of 04A04/06 re-ignites, when our hearts, re-kindle as one common unit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only experience the junior college days for 2 quick years, and they whiz past us before we know it. I bet inside everyone's thoughts, in this innermost corner, there's this little inkling that perhaps, we could have been more united and establish tighter bonds. No doubt, our class is renowned for infamous reasons, but maybe, just maybe, all the good college days were conspicuously marred by a lack of genuine spirit and bond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe I echo many sentiments when I say the turnout at outings and gatherings has always been disappointing, to say the least. Seriously and sincerely, it's damn difficult, if not impossible, to find this bunch of great people from your college heydays in years to come. 04A04/06 appears to be a thing of the past, a figment of wild strains of imagination, fading into sheer oblivion. Soon, we will hardly know each other, and gradually delete each other from our memory banks (for good).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m rarely a believer, but maybe destiny has arranged for this communion of uniquely different souls, bonded in this sanctified moniker of 04A04/06. The absolute pervert that is Alwyn, the blind man Ray, the short-tempered BaoLoon, the quiet conviction of girls like ShuFen and Liyana, the quirkiness of Cathy and HoTing. Ah...I remember...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our spirit is only temporarily broken, but not defeated, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I love the shit out of u guys, so please turn up for outings =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of your class guys,&lt;br /&gt;Melvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113760448881726573?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113760448881726573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113760448881726573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113760448881726573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113760448881726573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-peer-ahead.html' title='I peer ahead'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113759701897271925</id><published>2006-01-18T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T01:07:59.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well. that time has come again, when everyone has disappeared from each anothers lives. we haf lost sight of the common identity we used to so fervently brandish with pride and joy..err actually maybe not. &lt;strong&gt;BUT.&lt;/strong&gt; with everyone either busy having fun, or busy earning wages for a rainy day ( pun intended ) , we have forgotten and misplaced the 04a04/06 identity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i see the same ol ppl blogging here. but not everyone, i guess thats that then. the class i knew, has vanished. honestly, i feel that our class has a very weak spirit indeed.. all our attempts at gatherings has resulted in &lt;strong&gt;abysmal numbers&lt;/strong&gt;. the same &lt;strong&gt;few&lt;/strong&gt; always turn up, and never the entire class is present. i feel envious when i see all those united classes, J1s and J2s alike, having pure unadultered fun amongst themselves.. all turning up and having outings without excuses and an insane number of absentees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, im going to suggest this. are your interested in a gathering ? im thinking a bbq, or if ur haf any suggestions, please tag on the board, and act on it.. ..if everyone agrees to a bbq, i'll ask lydia if she has the same place for booking. or maybe we could a proper chalet this time. peeps, after the nxt few mths, we'll all disappear from each others lives.. NS, working, UNI.. we should take this chance and meet. for goodness sake. so... get those brains cracking and put effort for the class to organise successfully a gathering for the class of 04a04.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113759701897271925?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113759701897271925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113759701897271925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113759701897271925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113759701897271925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/01/oh-well.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113734029047918813</id><published>2006-01-15T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-15T23:51:30.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Contrary to what our dear loanshark is facing...</title><content type='html'>や、みんあさん。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your poor doughnuthole has accepted a job offer to start work on the 18th, this coming wed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted to POSB @ raffles place to be an usher from the 18th to the 7th of Feb, working hours from 0830 to 1630.&lt;br /&gt;Not too bad, I get let off pretty early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anyone else is hanging round the area, i'm afraid I can't have lunch with you ple...cos I'm not supposed to have a regular lunch hour. Sacrifices... o_O Either an early or late lunch, since the peak hour of the bank is when everyone else is having their lunch break. *sighs.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weirdo also had some trouble finding office wear cos weirdo does not have a sane and normal wardrobe like everyone else. Weirdo cannot cosplay to work or wear a yukata/kimono. Weirdo cannot wear track shoes or slippers. Weirdo cannot wear getta. Weirdo must wear collared, sleeved work blouses and MUST TUCK IN...... good lord, the horror. Feels like soggy Doughnuts cos I can't NOT tie my hair either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please get me out of the office an into somewhere else less office-y nxt time.&lt;br /&gt;*hides behind fringe*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neways, on the other end of the doughnut stall, weirdo has data directory updating to do ( but that's from home, which is chocolate sprinkles and icing XD) Also signed up for official jap lessons, and will be hopefullly taking a lang proficiency test in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My old man has promised me a decent, spanking new bike (less than 400cc though) if I can get my class 2B and 3 license before my next birthday. This is like confetti and party poppers and flowers for everybody plus sham-pain and disco lights and free flow drinks happy for weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still rushing beanbag tailoring and using guitar pro to learn my tabs. *hugs guit pro cos it's love*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, that's a lot of rant and I'm packed full. *envys loanshark and wonders why she is still complaining*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ne~ to the guys, when are you ple getting in? Go earn your regular salary. GET BALD! *dun think muay thai dude will mind that though* -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Pwned-ly,&lt;br /&gt;Weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S I caught the sneaks of Memoirs of a Geisha and it's goooooooooooooooooooood. Cost me a bomb though, the tics were $9.50. But it's worth every cent. XD go catch it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113734029047918813?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113734029047918813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113734029047918813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113734029047918813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113734029047918813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/01/contrary-to-what-our-dear-loanshark-is.html' title='Contrary to what our dear loanshark is facing...'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113697733084230696</id><published>2006-01-11T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T19:02:10.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's pouring like mad outside, and being stuck at home is seriously not very exciting. haven't seen any of you for ages and ages, msn does not count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've also learned that there is possibly no or little opportunity to being finding a job after being unemployed. according to the econs tys mcq answers, the oppurtunity cost is the leisure time that's foregone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately i have way too much leisure time on my hands :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and video ezy is earning a lot of money from my friends and i because we keep having movie marathons...it also means i'm near bankruptcy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to start work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your class loanshark, daena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113697733084230696?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113697733084230696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113697733084230696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113697733084230696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113697733084230696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/01/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113605423361143091</id><published>2006-01-01T02:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-01T02:37:32.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well, since no one is willing to do the honours, i , the humble martyr of 04a06/04, will be honoured to wish the class and other brethen, be it haters or worshippers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A HAPPY NEW YEAR !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may all of you people reading this post, dreamers, jokers, geniuses, sportsmen, mindless drones etc. find respite, truth and ultimately happiness in the new year of 2006. set your goals, targets and throw away the old ones, but keep it handy. you never know, this may be the luckiest year in your life. maybe not, anyhow, make the most of the new year ahead. As the legendary geographer Mr Davies said " New Year, New Beginnings. " A fresh start, so lets all work towards a better future for our friends , family and ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its amazing how the year 2005 has whizzed past. heck, its crazy how an entire 2 years of junior college life has just disappeared like sand in a breeze. indeed the convivialities, tribulations, trepiditions and idiots over this two years have a special place in my heart. do you still remember the first time u stepped into pioneer? it seems like a stone throw away. nevertheless , a memory will be always a memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, thats all i have to say, im sure everyone with a human brain can figure out my train of thought. so, lets embrace 2006, and please for goodness sake. BLOG MORE ON THIS BLOG. *knocks incessantly at class members whom are reading this, and are guilty of this henious crime.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with many laughs and smiles,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ur ever nostalgic yet exburent&lt;br /&gt;-amaranthine martyr- shawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113605423361143091?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113605423361143091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113605423361143091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113605423361143091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113605423361143091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2006/01/oh-well-since-no-one-is-willing-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113569794939984839</id><published>2005-12-27T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-27T23:39:09.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'>League Of Elites update</title><content type='html'>The League of Elites is indeed proving to be a topsy-turvy environment. After a stunning 3rd week display, Disenchanted FC has crept to top spot, edging perennial favourite FIKSPICK FC by a single point only. Martyrs United has ominously leapt to a dangerous 3rd place, lurking close behind the 2 contenders. First week leader GTL Midnight Strays appears to have fallen off the pace, heading a chasing pack that seem too far off the lead to win. However, never write off any team in this volatile milieu, and with everything to play for in this hective festive period, expect the unexpected!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reported by Moovin(alias)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113569794939984839?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113569794939984839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113569794939984839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113569794939984839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113569794939984839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/12/league-of-elites-update.html' title='League Of Elites update'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113472531115578072</id><published>2005-12-16T17:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T17:28:31.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hello peeps!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was wondering.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm having a slack cum play soccer cum picnic cum enjoy yourselves day at Palawan beach in Sento&lt;/strong&gt;sa during the last week of December. I'm thinking maybe we could have a class outing or something. I am going there with my brother and his classmates so it'd be cool if you guys could come as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the girls are too busy, the guys could be there cause we're gonna have beach soccer as one of the main activities. Maybe our guys could versus my brother's class. So what do you people think?&lt;strong&gt; For more info you guys tagg the taggboard and I'll give the details.&lt;/strong&gt; Just a suggestion&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No obligations yeah?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, take care guys and God bless! &lt;strong&gt;Enjoy the holidays while it lasts&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your friendly muay Thai trained ex discipline rep,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Khai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113472531115578072?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113472531115578072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113472531115578072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113472531115578072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113472531115578072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/12/greetings.html' title='Greetings'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113439541276663568</id><published>2005-12-12T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T21:50:12.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*smacks forehead*</title><content type='html'>okay. Are you ple faking it or do I really talk like an alien? &gt;D heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's put it in unweirdo language.&lt;br /&gt;*translation of previous post*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, ple. How have you been? This place seems full of soccer. I wonder what it would look like by the time World Cup season comes in. *smiles very hard*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, the C word I mentioned was Cosplay. Many people find it difficult to accept it or appreciate it, but that's not my intention. Just take it as photo spammage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is  link in the previous entry if you ple haven't realised. The sentence with 'the place I call home" is a link, which would bring you to a livejournal page where my friend posted the pics of the cosplay event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look bad in the pics mainly because I was born looking less than average, and also mainly because of the wig, which was bad. Then most of it was just ranting of bad wigs and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I hope you ple would enjoy it and see cosplay in a more positive light.&lt;br /&gt;Do keep in contact by occasionally spamming my journal, be it for hugs, for fun or for tailoring services, since I provide that as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheerios, and be pwned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*end of human lang translation*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God that was the toughest paraphrasing I've ever done. Weird loves talking sans teh comprehension. It pwns ple.&lt;br /&gt;Dunkin Doughnuts from the Larkin station suck. They be dead, tehy do NOT pass the doughnuthole standards of good food. They're not even good enough to be junk food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat junk food. Get unhealthy. Stay at home. Be pwned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And rmbr, weird be am Love! *dances ard*&lt;br /&gt;+Weirdo+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113439541276663568?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113439541276663568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113439541276663568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113439541276663568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113439541276663568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/12/smacks-forehead.html' title='*smacks forehead*'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113430646735845057</id><published>2005-12-11T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T21:07:49.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heya!~ Cosplay!~</title><content type='html'>Woah. I haven't been here forever and it's become full of soccer commentaries. Can't wait for nxt year.. It's World Cup year!!~ And by then I suppose this place will be flooded. Glad to know teh guys are still alive and kickin (pun intended...yesh.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. so I know everytime I say that C word ple ignore me. Why bother poking into the world of crazy cam-pwning, jap-maniac weirdos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's why. &lt;a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/tnarcheska/134751.html?view=905055#t905055"&gt;Welcome to the world I call home.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is only a starter, there are like lotsa lotsa lotsa.. more than 900mb worth of photos, which I will wait for my fren to post  &gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I hate wigs. They itch and are hard to style. Bad hair. Even if you ple go bald playing soccer, dun bother considering wigs... teh nasties. And god I know I look funny in the grp pic. The wig parting went off. Not to mention that the wig is so white, my foundation caked face looks black. But other than that, we had fun!~ And the fun part was the main thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further updates will be up on my livejournal, feel free to drop by and get your free crack, hugs, tailoring for the bimbs.  I will tag here if you ple are even the slightest bit interested.*ish hopeful* Man, why do I have a feeling this is going to be tough? Hahahahaaaaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be pwned. Be very pwned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113430646735845057?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113430646735845057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113430646735845057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113430646735845057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113430646735845057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/12/heya-cosplay.html' title='heya!~ Cosplay!~'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113387885955719770</id><published>2005-12-06T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-06T22:32:47.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The League of Elites - November game</title><content type='html'>A new champion has emerged from The League of Elites in November. Dubbed as the underdog of the month, Mind Ripp3r FC has risen from the ashes to claim the championship after sterling selections in the first 3 weeks, allowing the player a comfortable lead going into the final week. In winning, he has broken the tradition where previously, the leader going into the final week has never won the month. On winning, the player said, "This is truly unexpected. I am very lucky, especially after knowing that Arsenal had faltered at the Reebok."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New player FIKSPICK FC was pipped by only 2 points and had to settle for second. He had this to say : "I'll be back, that sonofawhore better watch out". Last month's champion Martyr's United finished in joint-fifth while runner up Disenchanted FC made a mini-revivial and climbed to 3rd. There are rumours abound that up to 3 new players will enter the fray for the December competition. Watch this space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reported by Melvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113387885955719770?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113387885955719770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113387885955719770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113387885955719770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113387885955719770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/12/league-of-elites-november-game.html' title='The League of Elites - November game'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113350660333494977</id><published>2005-12-02T14:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-02T14:58:08.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PJC 11 vs Cosbar Tigers</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;                                             Team PJC  2  vs  Cosbar Tigers  4&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much effort, a motley crew was assembled as the team prepared to take on a group of expatriates, led by Mr Barry Woolhead. Trainings sessions were at a premium as the players had their own commitments. Players literally flew long distances for the match – our captain returned from an international tournament in Malaysia, while two of our defenders came back from Sri Lanka and Scotland. Finally, it was time for our mettle to be put to the test. It was team PJC versus the Cosbar Tigers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cosbar Tigers kicked off in the first-half and were off to a rampant start, shocking the PJC team with crisp triangle passing and rapid exchanges. The midfield trio of the PJC team were evidently outrun by their more industrious opponents. Inevitably, Cosbar Tigers scored their first goal early on after their striker ran through on goal and fired an unstoppable shot past the hapless Tsoon. Team PJC tried to respond quickly, launching several counter attacks but without success as the final ball was sorely lacking. Cosbar Tigers took control of the game and scored their second, courtesy of an effort just outside the box. There was no respite for team PJC as the midfielder of Cosbar picked up a loose ball and rifled a dipping missile from all of 35 yards for 3-0. Demoralised at the break, team PJC altered its tactics to better deal with Cosbar’s midfield, and it worked wonders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the break, team PJC were relentless in their attack in search of that elusive first goal. Alas, some slack defending allowed Cosbar’s striker to volley home a fourth after a probing cross from the winger. This somehow sparked PJC into life. Fighting merely for pride, the side put on a spirited display and eventually got their first goal after a deep cross by Pravin was met by Mel at the far post. Buoyed by the goal, team PJC surged forward and a delightful through ball by Jegan found Gopal unmarked in the box and he made absolutely no mistake with his finish. It was now 4-2! Team PJC was now full of running and determined to get something out of the match. However, the referee soon called for time and the match came to an end. It was certainly an encouraging performance by team PJC despite the defeat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reported by Melvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113350660333494977?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113350660333494977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113350660333494977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113350660333494977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113350660333494977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/12/pjc-11-vs-cosbar-tigers.html' title='PJC 11 vs Cosbar Tigers'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113318825600689098</id><published>2005-11-28T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T22:30:57.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>looks like the League Of Elites has just become more and more interesting.. as the 3rd week of the month passes by, FIKSPICK FC has been taken over by Mind Ripp3r FC, making the no.1 spot rather unpredictable at the moment. Last months champion Martyrs United has emerged from the lowly 8th position to 4th, 8 points away from 3rd place South View Athletic (which has high potential), doubling  positions in dramatic fashion. Disenchanted FC remains at the lower ranks of the league, but with the shifts in power this week, and the past month's meteoric rise of Martyrs United to first place , who knows ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-amaranthine martyr-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113318825600689098?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113318825600689098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113318825600689098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113318825600689098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113318825600689098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/11/looks-like-league-of-elites-has-just.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113266437287420761</id><published>2005-11-22T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T20:59:32.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah Bookie</title><content type='html'>After a pulsating 2nd week in the November NFC manager, the League of Elites has sprang yet another surprise with mysterious dark horse, FIKSPICK FC,  shooting into top spot with a haul of 82 points(48 in the 2nd week). Mind Ripp3r FC is only 4 points adrift while South View Athletic has come good and is right behind in 3rd. Favourites like last month's champion Martyrs United and runner-up Disenchanted FC have slided down the table and look out of contention for the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a quote from a local punter.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Wah seh! Buay pai sial got an unexpected leader. Heng ah the favourites tio sai so i wun have to pay out so much. Chao heng man.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The punter only wanted to be known as Ah Bookie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113266437287420761?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113266437287420761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113266437287420761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113266437287420761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113266437287420761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/11/ah-bookie.html' title='Ah Bookie'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113144384613058482</id><published>2005-11-08T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-08T17:57:26.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prologue</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hey guys.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna say all the best in the A levels tomorrow. &lt;strong&gt;We all can and will make it. Give it our best.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember, each passing day brings the day of our &lt;strong&gt;freedom&lt;/strong&gt; closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God Bless!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh yeah, I changed my blog address. It's now &lt;strong&gt;thesandwraith.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113144384613058482?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113144384613058482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113144384613058482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113144384613058482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113144384613058482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/11/prologue.html' title='Prologue'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113120559197099209</id><published>2005-11-05T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T23:46:32.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's really scary isn't it, to think that our futures will be decided by the exams that we're going to take in a couple of days. the routes that we choose to embark on are going to be governed by our performance in the A's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd really love to say that it's no sweat at all, that it's no big deal, but it isn't in the end. hope you've been working hard in school/at home/wherever cos these exams matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everdearest a04, it's time to show them what we're made of (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-daena the insomniac&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113120559197099209?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113120559197099209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113120559197099209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113120559197099209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113120559197099209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/11/its-really-scary-isnt-it-to-think-that.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113085040721399217</id><published>2005-11-01T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T21:07:54.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest Odds</title><content type='html'>After Martyr United's impressive comeback victory, the odds for the November &lt;strong&gt;League of Elites&lt;/strong&gt; have officially been released by Crazy Corp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dave 9.70&lt;br /&gt;Shawn 1.80&lt;br /&gt;Ray 5.35&lt;br /&gt;Bao 6.70&lt;br /&gt;Mel 1.95&lt;br /&gt;Daniel 4.30&lt;br /&gt;Myong 3.05&lt;br /&gt;Malaysian 3.55&lt;br /&gt;"Black Mamba" 2.40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is no surprise the frontrunners are the 2 players that finished in the top 2 of the competition last month. However, a mysterious new addition, dubbed as "Black Mamba" was given extremely short odds, perhaps hinting at his worthy credentials. Another new player, who only wanted to be known by the moniker Malaysian, was also given rather low odds despite his inexperience. Do watch out for the dark horses Ray and Dave, who are certainly worth a punt given their generous odds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moovin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113085040721399217?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113085040721399217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113085040721399217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113085040721399217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113085040721399217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/11/latest-odds.html' title='Latest Odds'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113057263277122139</id><published>2005-10-29T15:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-29T15:57:12.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mr kweks leaving. a legacy to leave behind. wonder how the new principal will cope.. heard from eddie that its a snobbish stuck up discipinarian of a woman coming in to fill his shoes, with high heels, shoulder pads and a taitai attitude to boot.  pity the j1s and the future batches. no more thunder striking and no more prooblums though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4-5 weeks more and we'll seize to be JC students forever., definitely won't regret the tears, blood, sweat and laughter in this school.. ever. its funny how the first day of school only seemed like yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the amaranthine martyr- ex gp rep - ex class comm. - ex art soc ponner -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113057263277122139?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113057263277122139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113057263277122139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113057263277122139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113057263277122139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/10/mr-kweks-leaving.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-113042878047494076</id><published>2005-10-27T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T00:14:34.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moment of silence pls</title><content type='html'>This post is in honour of a man, a man who has guided and looked after us in our time in junior college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you,&lt;br /&gt;for the rather funny and highly entertaining speeches you gave in college,&lt;br /&gt;for your jokes that (almost) never fail to crack us up,&lt;br /&gt;for displaying your effervescent personality to the Pioneers,&lt;br /&gt;for defending your students when we were bullied by outsiders,&lt;br /&gt;for constantly encouraging us to seek the right path,&lt;br /&gt;for shaping our mindsets to think that there is no gulf in standard between the colleges,&lt;br /&gt;for spurring us on despite what others' perceive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Mr Kwek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-113042878047494076?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/113042878047494076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=113042878047494076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/113042878047494076'/><link 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unforgiving knives drive in deeper,the human heart takes an awful&lt;br /&gt;plunge, one that deeps down into solititude&lt;br /&gt;and bends towardsan unforgiving bane of nostalgic hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mind takes a step back into a lonely path&lt;br /&gt;on a&lt;br /&gt;winding road with stormy winds&lt;br /&gt;and sunshine paths -&lt;br /&gt;laced with memories of sweetnothings&lt;br /&gt;and bliss;crumpled and folded&lt;br /&gt;neatly with vengeful crises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fists clenched,&lt;br /&gt;eyes closed,&lt;br /&gt;the desire to forget becomes one with&lt;br /&gt;the passion once cherished...&lt;br /&gt;and the ambivalence of it all thrives&lt;br /&gt;in agony and sweet delight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She walks with head down on the winding road,&lt;br /&gt;pauses, looks in chagrin at a lone tree..&lt;br /&gt;he sits at a bar, wonders and indulges&lt;br /&gt;in the purloined echoes&lt;br /&gt;located in every bottom of a glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all, a raging fire so bright,&lt;br /&gt;a frustrating pother so thick&lt;br /&gt;can never find an end to its existence till it gets smothered..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rain had never been so comforting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the amarantine martyr-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112982168316584992?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112982168316584992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112982168316584992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112982168316584992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112982168316584992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/10/heres-poem-posted-on-my-blog-earlier.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112953379734199364</id><published>2005-10-17T15:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T15:23:17.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking a glance back...</title><content type='html'>Wow, our jc life has just whizzed past us like a flash of lightning from the &lt;em&gt;heavens&lt;/em&gt;. The experience has certainly been nothing short of &lt;em&gt;divine&lt;/em&gt;. Here we are, on the brink of coming face-to-face with the imposing challenge that is the A-levels, when it seemed like just like yesterday where we, with our unguarded selfs, were going crazy in orientation in jc1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm almost at a loss for words here, trying to sum up our journey together on this express train in junior college. To say that it has been all fun and games would be unfair, but to say that it has been filled with unconquerable heights would be doing the journey injustice too. We have learned aplenty, to demonstrate compassion, to make light of the toughest times, to simply let our hair down and go crazy, to gossip about the naysayers, to support one another in ther face of adversity, to spur one another on when the light of hope dims...ah the list goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys and gals, we are so close now. Please psyche yourself up, push yourself on, we are in the home stretch, leaping over the FINAL hurdle en route to crossing the much vaunted finishing line. I would like to pose a question to 04A04 here - &lt;strong&gt;How much do u guys want it? How hungry are you to achieve good grades?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's rejoice in Febuary together, the only tears shed should be tears of joy. On a final note, i miss u guys and hope for only the best in your preparations and the exams. All the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely yours,&lt;br /&gt;Melvin(Moovin)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112953379734199364?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112953379734199364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112953379734199364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112953379734199364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112953379734199364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/10/taking-glance-back.html' title='Taking a glance back...'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112934579767126892</id><published>2005-10-15T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T11:09:57.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/DSCF00691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/DSCF00691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; home economics 101&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/DSCF0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/DSCF0077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the boys are hard at work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/DSCF0061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/DSCF0061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;we were hungry and therefore, sulky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/DSCF0060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/DSCF0060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; what's a class bbq without a (shaky) picture like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/DSCF00491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/DSCF00491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; liyana and hani make mr sas' night :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/DSCF00284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/DSCF00284.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; are you sure we can bbq here?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/DSCF0052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/DSCF0052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;with the queen of the fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/DSCF00571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/DSCF00571.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nor&amp;amp;hani's megawatt smiles&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;there are lots more photos, i'm just lazy to upload. will leave a link to my shutterfly when i actually get them online so you all can see. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;daena&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112934579767126892?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112934579767126892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112934579767126892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112934579767126892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112934579767126892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/10/home-economics-101-boys-are-hard-at.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112929963418686425</id><published>2005-10-14T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T22:20:34.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelation</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Farewell assembly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the beginning of the end of our journey in Pioneer. To think of it, it felt like only a few days ago that I stepped into PJC. All the laughter, the joy, the quarrels, the insults, the scheming and friendship made it all unforgettable to say the least. If I were to list down all the things that made an impact on me due to being a student in this school, I don't think I'd sleep tonight because there is just too many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll just describe one event...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THIS ENTRY REPORTS THE EVENTS THAT TOOK PLACE DURING OPERATION PJC FREEDOM THROUGH THE EYES OF KING KOBRA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Names have been changed to protect the identities of these heroic individuals from possible authorities of PJC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;START OF ENTRY.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never forget the day when the dawgs and me, &lt;strong&gt;Y - UNIT&lt;/strong&gt;, intiated our &lt;strong&gt;OPERATION PJC FREEDOM&lt;/strong&gt;. Nine of us commandos-cum-rebels, infamous for our activities that were either funny or just plain crazy, achieved the impossible: Escape from &lt;strong&gt;Pioneer Junior College&lt;/strong&gt; without alerting &lt;strong&gt;BABY K&lt;/strong&gt;, armed with her supersonic scream which causes individuals to stop at their tracks when activated, and her henchmen &lt;strong&gt;GUARD&lt;/strong&gt;S.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All nine of us. We were known as: &lt;strong&gt;KING KOBRA, ORANGE PIMPLE, BLACK MAMBA, ELECTRIC EEL, FLAME FOREST, PIRAHNA, THE OGRE, WHITE SHARK &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;MALAYSIAN TIGER&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were trapped in the school and had rot for another 5 hours in school unless we did something. Escape. I remember &lt;strong&gt;PIMPLE&lt;/strong&gt;, the group's medic, led the beginnings of an idea on how to escape the school. Me, being the group's primary combat unit, &lt;strong&gt;KOBRA&lt;/strong&gt;, led a reconnaisance of &lt;strong&gt;PJC's&lt;/strong&gt; territory for possible exits. Fortunately, &lt;strong&gt;PIMPLE&lt;/strong&gt; saw a fellow prisoner of &lt;strong&gt;PJC&lt;/strong&gt;, known only by our team through her code name &lt;strong&gt;ROOM&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;SERVICE&lt;/strong&gt;, climbed over a weakness in the school's seemingly impenatrable fences. Seeing this, we rushed back to &lt;strong&gt;Y-UNIT's&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;HQ&lt;/strong&gt; to give a report on the findings of the search.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reaching the &lt;strong&gt;HQ&lt;/strong&gt;, we were dismayed to see the &lt;strong&gt;Y - UNIT&lt;/strong&gt; on the verge of losing hope. All seven of them were sprawled on the table, drifting to obilivion in mere seconds. I immeadiately shouted the words, &lt;em&gt;"Fuckers! We have an escape route!"&lt;/em&gt;. Magically all the seven members of &lt;strong&gt;Y - UNIT&lt;/strong&gt; were recharged and ready to roll. Armed with communicating devices, they would serve an essential purpose in warning the team and giving further instructions. With a quick explanation by &lt;strong&gt;PIMPLE &lt;/strong&gt;and me, using the HQ's map of PJC whick was cleverly disguised as an innocent looking white board, the &lt;strong&gt;Y - UNIT&lt;/strong&gt; were ready to begin the escape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first to escape over the barrier was &lt;strong&gt;KOBRA&lt;/strong&gt;, me as I had to scale the barrier and scout the area for possible guards. &lt;strong&gt;PIMPLE&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;THE OGRE&lt;/strong&gt; were with me as we entered and slid down the dangerous trenches before facing the barrier. During this time, the rest of the &lt;strong&gt;Y - UNIT&lt;/strong&gt; had to prepare themselves for the arduous task of the operation. Essentially, they were ordered to stay in &lt;strong&gt;HQ&lt;/strong&gt; so as to attract as little attention as possible. &lt;strong&gt;PIMPLE&lt;/strong&gt; was almost over the barrier when suddenly, one of &lt;strong&gt;BABY K's&lt;/strong&gt; henchmen, the &lt;strong&gt;GUARDS&lt;/strong&gt;, were spotted patrolling the perimeter of the barrier. &lt;strong&gt;PIMPLE &lt;/strong&gt;had to abort the attempt and revert to camoflage mode until the threat was scarce. I had to dash for the adjacent structure to hide myself. Moments passed and it was all clear. Using our communication devices, we contacted &lt;strong&gt;Y - UNIT's&lt;/strong&gt; leader, &lt;strong&gt;BLACK MAMBA&lt;/strong&gt;, to give the signal to move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for the rest of the &lt;strong&gt;Y - UNIT&lt;/strong&gt; to advance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PIMPLE&lt;/strong&gt; was out of the barrier, leaving only &lt;strong&gt;THE ORGE&lt;/strong&gt; to scale among us three. However, due to his immense weight, it was decided that he waited till the rest of the team arrived to help him scale the barrier, much to his dislike. Out of nowhere, &lt;strong&gt;PIRAHNA&lt;/strong&gt; came sliding down the trench, joining &lt;strong&gt;THE ORGE&lt;/strong&gt;. He too waited at the trench, labled Nav Point T, to await the team's approach. It was not long before the rest of Y - &lt;strong&gt;UNIT &lt;/strong&gt;came to the Nav Point. Using great stealth they navigated along the trenches with such skill that they were not detected by any &lt;strong&gt;GUARDS&lt;/strong&gt;. Supplies were passed to me to transport them to the Mission Objective Complete area. With the supplies, I headed off and waited for the team's arrival.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First to escape in that group was the &lt;strong&gt;ELECTRIC EEL&lt;/strong&gt;. Going over the barrier, he discharged his electrical waves to detect the surroundings. Lookin left and right, he was assured. The next few individuals to escape was not known as the procedure went smoothly and at break neck speed, truly showing the skills of &lt;strong&gt;Y - UNIT&lt;/strong&gt;. This of course was after the barely successful attempt of lifting &lt;strong&gt;THE ORGE&lt;/strong&gt; over the barrier. The operation would have been a flawless attempt were it not for injuries sustained by &lt;strong&gt;WHITE SHARK&lt;/strong&gt; in the process of escape. With all of &lt;strong&gt;Y - UNIT&lt;/strong&gt; down and out, we initiated the next plan of the mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We ran. To freedom. Mission Accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF ENTRY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget that day. I will never forget how this event proves to show the loyalty and courage that me and my brothers had. Yes. I call them brothers because thats what they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thats what they will always be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the best for A levels guys and to the class as well. &lt;strong&gt;Love you all&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112929963418686425?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112929963418686425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112929963418686425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112929963418686425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112929963418686425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/10/revelation.html' title='Revelation'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112911200040857114</id><published>2005-10-12T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T18:17:03.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haaa..my turn now. Super doughnuthole takes a break from books.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things that will scare me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bankruptcy.&lt;br /&gt;Balding.&lt;br /&gt;Pink(as in color..)&lt;br /&gt;No anime! No manga!! No cosplay!!! (dies)&lt;br /&gt;Math.&lt;br /&gt;Flies. Especially butter.&lt;br /&gt;Bad pr0n. (yes, I've watched bad pr0n)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seven things I like the most:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J-rock&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZZZZZzzzz-ing&lt;br /&gt;Cosplaying&lt;br /&gt;Swords. (I have one, but I hid it at my fren's place)&lt;br /&gt;My pals, all of them.&lt;br /&gt;Movie/Anime marathon&lt;br /&gt;Crack photography. *_ evil smile_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seven most important things in my room/ apartment:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plushies. I have 15 on my bed and fear I may have to sleep on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;Alarm clock and watches&lt;br /&gt;Gatsby hairwax&lt;br /&gt;Lucidol hair spray&lt;br /&gt;In-house slippers&lt;br /&gt;Props/costumes/wig box. (in a corner collecting dust)&lt;br /&gt;Guitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seven random facts abt me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am super low maintenance.&lt;br /&gt;I am weird, but if I were normal, I'd be totally boring.&lt;br /&gt;You would not want my playlist cos its 99.8% Jap.&lt;br /&gt;The other 0.2% are Chinese and English songs.&lt;br /&gt;I can whistle well. But not loud. Same with singing.&lt;br /&gt;I am Jack of many trades, but Ace of ..none. o_.&lt;br /&gt;I love doughnuts from a little bakery in bukit batok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seven things I can do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be so crazy that IMH would have 2nd thoughts before admitting me.&lt;br /&gt;Talk and mumble to myself nonstop. *see above*&lt;br /&gt;Cross my eyes until my entire left pupil disappears.&lt;br /&gt;Smile a vampire by showing only 2 teeth. *Fik and Daena can vouch*&lt;br /&gt;Cut hair. I am trained under my aunt, who was a hairstylist by profession.&lt;br /&gt;Drink coffee with jam inside. It doesn't taste too bad.&lt;br /&gt;Be totally eeeeeevil. Muahahahaaa... *raises pinky finger to corner of mouth*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seven things I can't do:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like pink.&lt;br /&gt;Eat fish with their heads on.&lt;br /&gt;Do math. 1+1 = 11&lt;br /&gt;Eat chilli padi.&lt;br /&gt;Not be crazy&lt;br /&gt;Play contact ball games. Hello Face, you must know Ball here. Old acquaintances, eh?&lt;br /&gt;Grow any bloody taller. So sue me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seven words/phrases I say the most:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh?&lt;br /&gt;Um.&lt;br /&gt;Huh?&lt;br /&gt;XXX janai ne~ (when denying smthn)&lt;br /&gt;This one is crazy ah...this one. *points to random person*&lt;br /&gt;I love doughnut holes...&lt;br /&gt;Yea..rite.*snarls*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Five favourite bands and 2 celebrities: (that makes 7, ya?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malice Mizer&lt;br /&gt;X-Japan&lt;br /&gt;Moi dix Mois&lt;br /&gt;Kagrra,&lt;br /&gt;Shiina Ringo&lt;br /&gt;Mayday&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Depp...*muweeeee*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There. XD Go go!~&lt;br /&gt;=Weirdo=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112911200040857114?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112911200040857114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112911200040857114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112911200040857114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112911200040857114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/10/haaa.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112896342328865027</id><published>2005-10-11T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T00:57:03.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>muhahah</title><content type='html'>Seven things that will scare me:&lt;br /&gt;Being in an aeroplane(aaah)&lt;br /&gt;Losing my loved ones&lt;br /&gt;Losing friends&lt;br /&gt;Exams&lt;br /&gt;Terrorism&lt;br /&gt;Natural Disasters&lt;br /&gt;Losing my midas touch(lol) in soccer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things I like the most:&lt;br /&gt;Soccer(best sport in the world)&lt;br /&gt;Watching WWE&lt;br /&gt;Singing&lt;br /&gt;Uncensored trash-talking with friends&lt;br /&gt;Man United&lt;br /&gt;Holland&lt;br /&gt;Paying homage to the ladies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven most important things in my room/ apartment:&lt;br /&gt;Air-Con&lt;br /&gt;Television&lt;br /&gt;Computer(duh)&lt;br /&gt;Scorpion KO Choker&lt;br /&gt;My watch&lt;br /&gt;MP3 player&lt;br /&gt;Plentiful(excessive) supplies of instant noodles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven random facts abt me:&lt;br /&gt;Im very competitive&lt;br /&gt;I hate to lose.&lt;br /&gt;I live,breathe and bleed soccer.&lt;br /&gt;I like to don soccer jerseys.&lt;br /&gt;I stand up for my friends.&lt;br /&gt;Im rowdy and unruly.&lt;br /&gt;I like to make pple laugh(but im not a clown)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things I can do:&lt;br /&gt;Amuse pple&lt;br /&gt;Incite unrest&lt;br /&gt;play soccer&lt;br /&gt;get pumped up during exams&lt;br /&gt;sleep like there's no tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;irritate the hell outta pple&lt;br /&gt;cook up a mediocre spaghetti dish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven things I can't do:&lt;br /&gt;Maintaining eye contact with someone im speaking to&lt;br /&gt;Be totally cold-hearted&lt;br /&gt;Let me brain rule my heart&lt;br /&gt;twirl a pen with my fingers&lt;br /&gt;sommersault(almost broke my neck trying)&lt;br /&gt;skate&lt;br /&gt;remember things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven words/phrases I say the most:&lt;br /&gt;harh?&lt;br /&gt;wtf?&lt;br /&gt;solid lah!&lt;br /&gt;eeyerr&lt;br /&gt;come on!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;wooaahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;is IT?(assumes sarcastic tone)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven favourite celebrities:&lt;br /&gt;Jessica Alba&lt;br /&gt;Lin Chiling&lt;br /&gt;Boa&lt;br /&gt;Nicole Kidman&lt;br /&gt;Jay Chou&lt;br /&gt;Vivian Hsu&lt;br /&gt;Mayday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seven people I would love to do this:&lt;br /&gt;anyone who's in the mood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With time to burn,&lt;br /&gt;Melvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112896342328865027?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8261957.post-112894451701388911</id><published>2005-10-10T19:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T16:39:41.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm bored and tired of studying so i decided to do this for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven things that will scare me:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being very high up (building, bridge whatever) without railings or something to grip.&lt;br /&gt;mutated grasshoppers insfesting my room&lt;br /&gt;falling asleep during exams&lt;br /&gt;losing my memory and forgetting who my friends and family are&lt;br /&gt;my family or best friends dying in a car accident or aeroplane crash&lt;br /&gt;losing my faith&lt;br /&gt;sports equipment (tennis balls, frisbees, shuttlecocks etc) flying straight into my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven things I like the most:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;jazz instrumentals&lt;br /&gt;lemon sorbet&lt;br /&gt;travelogues on telly&lt;br /&gt;flipflops &amp; sandals&lt;br /&gt;guinea pigs (esp a white and brown one named sydney)&lt;br /&gt;watching lightning storms from my window&lt;br /&gt;foxtrot comics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven most important things in my room/ apartment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cluttered table&lt;br /&gt;my stuffed toys and beanie babies&lt;br /&gt;the air conditioner&lt;br /&gt;bible&lt;br /&gt;the madagascar tumbler with my markers in it&lt;br /&gt;radio + cd collection&lt;br /&gt;handphone charger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven random facts abt me:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't like pork, lamb or mutton.&lt;br /&gt;i've watched the parent trap thirteen times&lt;br /&gt;i'm a newspaper addict&lt;br /&gt;i'm also a reality tv junkie&lt;br /&gt;i hate pringles potato chips&lt;br /&gt;i have to listen to a cd while reading the lyrics or i'll mishear entire songs.&lt;br /&gt;i grew up in perth but i wasn't born there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven things I can do:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;play the piano despite having hardly any hand-eye-foot coordination&lt;br /&gt;get so engrossed in books that i don't know when someone calls me&lt;br /&gt;sing really really offkey when i try to harmonise&lt;br /&gt;suck my big toe (well i used to anyway maybe 15 years ago)&lt;br /&gt;sleep for thirteen hours without waking up&lt;br /&gt;write my name legibly and not do the same for the rest of my essay&lt;br /&gt;play bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven things I can't do:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;play chess&lt;br /&gt;run&lt;br /&gt;stop talking/whining/screaming&lt;br /&gt;cook anything aside from rice, instant noodles and sandwiches&lt;br /&gt;burp&lt;br /&gt;play the guitar (tried though)&lt;br /&gt;understand soccer and rugby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven words/phrases I say the most:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oeiiiiiiiiiii!&lt;br /&gt;eeee yerrr&lt;br /&gt;yeah right&lt;br /&gt;yay&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;your head&lt;br /&gt;who says?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven celebrity crushes (or rather, 7 celebrities who i admire)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ewan mcgregor&lt;br /&gt;johnny depp&lt;br /&gt;tom hanks&lt;br /&gt;nicole kidman&lt;br /&gt;corrinne may&lt;br /&gt;lim kay tong&lt;br /&gt;selena tan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven people I would love to do this:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't really care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i forgot to leave my name thinking i was posting on my blog) -daena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112894451701388911?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112894451701388911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here are some pics from my last Friday in school. Me with my favourite bimbs:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/lene-0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/lene-0121.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/lene-0120_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/lene-0120_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/lene-0116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/lene-0116.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jelly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112887759268120356?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112887759268120356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112887759268120356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112887759268120356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112887759268120356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/10/here-are-some-pics-from-my-last-friday_10.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112887750043471746</id><published>2005-10-10T00:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T01:05:00.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Here are some pics from my last Friday in school. Me with my favourite bimbs:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/lene-0121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/lene-0121.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/lene-0120_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/lene-0120_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/lene-0116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/lene-0116.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Jelly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112887750043471746?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112887750043471746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112887750043471746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112887750043471746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112887750043471746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/10/here-are-some-pics-from-my-last-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112884524718494319</id><published>2005-10-09T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T16:11:02.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Seven things that will scare me:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudden shocks during movies like van helsing&lt;br /&gt;beetles on my shirt&lt;br /&gt;my mother in pms mode&lt;br /&gt;blanking out in exams&lt;br /&gt;becoming handicapped and thus lose my footballing ability&lt;br /&gt;hearing sounds while watching football at 3 am&lt;br /&gt;being tickled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven things I like the most:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being on-form&lt;br /&gt;on the field carressing a ball&lt;br /&gt;read TIME&lt;br /&gt;trash talk with the guys&lt;br /&gt;scrutinizing all future pjc Lin Chilings&lt;br /&gt;spicy gastronomic delights&lt;br /&gt;eyebag-free days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven most important things in my room/ apartment:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my congested table&lt;br /&gt;my bedbug(i suspect) ridden bed&lt;br /&gt;my faulty alarm clock&lt;br /&gt;my bumblegummers height indicator&lt;br /&gt;my Gillette shaving foam&lt;br /&gt;Snake Brand Prickly Heat Powder&lt;br /&gt;the curtains(i can't sleep with light)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven random facts abt me:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in the TAF club in primary school&lt;br /&gt;i hate warm milk&lt;br /&gt;i read all the books in the Goosebumps series&lt;br /&gt;i read the papers before i brush my teeth&lt;br /&gt;i can contort my right index finger to a 90 degree angle&lt;br /&gt;i used to eat biscuits with raw onion topping and cheese as snacks&lt;br /&gt;i eat Lay's classic chips with lots of tomato ketchup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven things I can do:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crack all my knuckles and my neck&lt;br /&gt;look at ppl even though i appear to be staring into space&lt;br /&gt;get teary when i listen to Home&lt;br /&gt;oversleep while standing in the train or bus&lt;br /&gt;really contort my eyebrows to comical levels&lt;br /&gt;do triples in skipping&lt;br /&gt;choke while drinking water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven things I can't do:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see past 2 metres&lt;br /&gt;stand for too long&lt;br /&gt;look at someone for too long&lt;br /&gt;play hockey&lt;br /&gt;do pullups&lt;br /&gt;play mahjong&lt;br /&gt;play CS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven words/phrases I say the most:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zap come out&lt;br /&gt;solid&lt;br /&gt;nice&lt;br /&gt;like shit&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;jiu jiu zai mo mo(**** no hair)&lt;br /&gt;ler hai bing gor(who are u lah?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven celebrity crushes:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Lin Chiling&lt;br /&gt;Amber Chia&lt;br /&gt;BoA&lt;br /&gt;Ryoko Hirosue&lt;br /&gt;Yuko Takeuchi&lt;br /&gt;Emily Browning&lt;br /&gt;Monica Bellucci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seven people I would love to do this:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any 7 friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112884524718494319?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112884524718494319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112884524718494319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112884524718494319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112884524718494319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/10/seven-things-that-will-scare-me-sudden.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112824923861857366</id><published>2005-10-02T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T18:39:55.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey ple..wanna share smt tt my friend sent me..here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;The paradox of our time in history is that we have taller buildings but shorter tempers, wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spend more, but have less, we buy more, but enjoy less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have bigger houses and smaller families, more conveniences, but less time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have more degrees but less sense, more knowledge, but less judgment, more experts, yet more problems, more medicine, but less wellness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drink too much, smoke too much, spend too recklessly, laugh too little, drive too fast, get too angry, stay up too late, get up too tired, read too little, wat&lt;/span&gt;c&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;h TV too much, and pray too seldom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talk too much, love too seldom, and hate too often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've learned how to make a living, but not a life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've added years to life not life to years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to&lt;br /&gt;meet a new neighbour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;We conquered outer space but not inner space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've done larger things, but not better things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've conquered the atom, but not our prejudice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We write more, but learn less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We plan more, but accomplish less. We've learned to rush, but not to wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more copies than ever, but we communicate less&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the times of fast foods and slow digestion, big men and small character, steep profits and shallow relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the days of two incomes but more divorce, fancier houses, but broken homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throw away morality, one night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do everything from cheer, to quiet, to kill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breaths away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugs n' Kisses,&lt;br /&gt;Shufen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112824923861857366?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112824923861857366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112824923861857366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112824923861857366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112824923861857366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/10/hey-ple.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Nathalya</name><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-8261957.post-112638850617536642</id><published>2005-09-11T05:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T05:43:13.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To 04A04.</title><content type='html'>I had been meaning to do this for a while now so here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I hadn't been a part of this class for too long and when I found out I was going to be a part of it late last December, I was honestly hell bent on not liking it, no offense to anyone of course. But then as the year progressed, it grew on me. I of course had my girls (+Thevah) from the year before but as much as I wanted to hate all the new people, I couldn't. Now, I miss everyone so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the boys making there video clips in class using the weirdest props. I miss going to geog class and seeing Mr Chia and Mr Osman get pretty much bullied into wasting alot of lesson time, which I for one didn't mind at all. I miss (yes, I admit it) hearing people, namely Daena and 'The Bimbs', squealing over the most random things. I miss the fun we had on the malaysia trip, it was one of my faourite parts of 2005. We were a handful, weren't we? The teachers would vouch for that. I miss sitting in the canteen bitching with my favourite girls. I miss watching the guys do the weirdest things, thinking they were going to get it from whichever teacher was around, but most of the time they didn't. I miss lazy afternoon lessons where half the class would be asleep and the other half using their handphones. I miss the rush before Gothic and PC where everyone would be copying notes from each other and hurriedly trying to annotate some stupid nonsensical poem. I miss sneaking of with Nor for our illegal activites. I miss my favourite boys trying their very best to keep me awake and laughing during GP which I hated the most. I miss seeing Shawn the sleepy head falling asleep in class. I miss Charlene and her Ms Hilton-esqe personality that I had grown to be fond of. I miss Ho Ting and her mamasan ways. I miss Isrin, my american idol espn Jon Jonson loving friend. I miss Hani and her pseudo bitchiness. I miss Maz and the times we spent trying our very hardest to get work done in school. I miss Khai and his sound advice and abundance of compliments and encouragement. I miss Ray, my favourite-est. I miss Nor, the minah who I love the mostest. To sum it all up, I miss 04A04 &lt;em&gt;alot&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I thank you for the very, very memorable year I had. I wish you all the best of luck for the prelims and the A's. I know you will all pull through it together. Keep in touch and take care of each other alright? Hopefully I'll be back soon to visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jelly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112638850617536642?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112638850617536642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112638850617536642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112638850617536642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112638850617536642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/09/to-04a04.html' title='To 04A04.'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112634656168028070</id><published>2005-09-10T17:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T18:02:42.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness strikes</title><content type='html'>For all of us who are stressed and looking for some laughs, try this guy's blog.&lt;br /&gt;http://rockson.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's super funny. And it's written in Singlish, which i believe we're all proficient in. If it were a subject, I'd do singlish S paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to make a class MTV. &lt;s&gt;*thinks Battle Royale* muahahaha..&lt;/s&gt; I dunno why, but I suddenly feel like making one after the prelims. Maybe during the chalet or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pick a song. I need suggestions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=Joint project by O4AO4 and Doughnuthole productions=&lt;br /&gt;Love, Weirdo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112634656168028070?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112634656168028070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112634656168028070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112634656168028070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112634656168028070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/09/randomness-strikes.html' title='Randomness strikes'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112623253360989840</id><published>2005-09-09T10:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T16:02:58.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>raaaah!</title><content type='html'>Just felt like doing some random rants at some things that hit me recently amidst some frenzied(and behind time) preparation for the prelims. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the old adage that runs within our class is that "to err is human, to forgive, divine". Some people dont seem to understand the latter part though. Never in my 18 years of existence have i seen hatred being nurtured and nursed to such a degree. True, some incidents live in our memories, perhaps even haunting us perpetually. Still, after some time, we need to learn to let go, start anew, open a new chapter in our life journey. Instead, some people bear grudges and even seek revenge(note:i am tactful with my diction here), albeit sustaining only a meek effort, to the extent where poor me, a truly innocent party(aww), gets dragged into the fray. I do not wish to comment further, lest i lose control of my words. Hitherto things have caused mixed feelings, irking me yet amusing me at the same juncture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, good luck to everyone for your prelims yes, we'll all do well. Work together and score for the As too! raaah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTE - The above article was permitted to be published after numerous word checks, 67 words have been censored/edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Melvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112623253360989840?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112623253360989840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112623253360989840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112623253360989840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112623253360989840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/09/raaaah.html' title='raaaah!'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112608261661031396</id><published>2005-09-07T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T16:43:36.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys, been awhile since i've posted here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, the blogs been rather stagnant recently, everyones mugging hard for the upcoming prelims...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few more exhaustive months to go and we're free from this educational menace. for a good long while at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the best to everyone !  work hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-your amaranthine martyr-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112608261661031396?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112608261661031396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112608261661031396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112608261661031396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112608261661031396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/09/hey-guys-been-awhile-since-ive-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112498670532437563</id><published>2005-08-26T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T00:18:25.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I learnt something very important today.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you failed or lost something, don't worry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Believe in yourself and you will get back on track.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The harder you fall, the higher you will bounce.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paladin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112498670532437563?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112498670532437563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112498670532437563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112498670532437563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112498670532437563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/08/blessing.html' title='Blessing'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112456290017635556</id><published>2005-08-21T02:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T02:35:00.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>jelly, you would be missed.&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, hope you make the most over there at the States, and do well there too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-your amaranthine martyr-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112456290017635556?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112456290017635556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112456290017635556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112456290017635556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112456290017635556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/08/jelly-you-would-be-missed.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112445761149234188</id><published>2005-08-19T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T21:24:04.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For Jelly</title><content type='html'>Hey guys... Taking some time here to write an entry. Had a very emotional day today due to the fact that Jelly is going to leave in like 13 hours more, as of me writing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously you guys saw that Jelly was being hugged by so many people, including me. That caused me to think about something. When you hug a special someone, it's basically the act of pulling two people closer together. I always wonder why is it that you can never see the other person's expression when it happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After today, I think I know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If I were to see the other person's expression when it happens, I wouldn't want to let go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Khai King Cobra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1/3 of Jelly's Boys&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112445761149234188?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112445761149234188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112445761149234188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112445761149234188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112445761149234188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/08/for-jelly.html' title='For Jelly'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112395221271409623</id><published>2005-08-14T00:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T01:04:33.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wrote this a long time back. Thought it might be a nice way to say goodbye to our old selves temporarily and just put on the 'model NJC mugger student' costume for a while, until after the As.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If yesterday has come to pass,&lt;br /&gt;Which it definitely has done so,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there shouldn't be an if.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If people come and people go,&lt;br /&gt;To and fro and to, and fro,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after a high could be a low - There shouldn't be an if.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Romeo met Juliet,&lt;br /&gt;Got poison fluid to his head,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it'll be exactly as Shakespeare said - There shouldn't be an if.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If raindrops fell straight from the sky,&lt;br /&gt;And we usually tend to wave goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it is perfectly ok to cry - There shouldn't be an if.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If all things good must end one day,&lt;br /&gt;What more can I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There shouldn't be an if.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.clareisblindandweird@lovedoughnutholes.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112395221271409623?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112395221271409623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112395221271409623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112395221271409623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112395221271409623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/08/wrote-this-long-time-back.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112394213755449236</id><published>2005-08-13T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T22:08:58.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sth cool</title><content type='html'>Saw sth interesting in The New Paper so i wanted to share it with u guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counting the Fs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spot how many Fs are there in this sentence: FINISHED FILES ARE THE RESULT OF YEARS OF SCIENTIFIC STUDY COMBINED WITH THE EXPERIENCE OF YEARS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how many Fs are there?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;Three? Wrong, there are six.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who counts all 6 Fs on the first go is a genius. Three is normal, four is quite rare. The reason:the brain cannot process "OF". Incredible yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112394213755449236?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112394213755449236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112394213755449236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112394213755449236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112394213755449236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/08/sth-cool.html' title='Sth cool'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112386292867680360</id><published>2005-08-13T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T00:08:48.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh hello its me</title><content type='html'>Hello its me again, just sharing a little poem this time that i composed in about 25 mins. Study smart guys, i know many teachers think we cannot make it..but let's strive hard and be THE CLASS THAT ALL EXCELLED when the results are out..dont give up hope, dont lose steam. Remember the difference between dreams and reality..is purely &lt;strong&gt;DESIRE. &lt;/strong&gt;How badly do u guys wanna do well?(i know kinda rhetoric but..lol). Anyway here's the poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bells of College&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hear the familiar shrill,&lt;br /&gt;a sense of thrill,&lt;br /&gt;and delirium encapsulates us.&lt;br /&gt;We take off with minimal fuss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The usual attractions,&lt;br /&gt;mobbed with affinitive affections,&lt;br /&gt;by the adoring crowd,&lt;br /&gt;never shy to reveal their satisfaction out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The usual seats,&lt;br /&gt;then we embark for drinks,&lt;br /&gt;oh! What great treats,&lt;br /&gt;several blinks,&lt;br /&gt;And miraculously the portion quietly shrinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our meal may have been finished,&lt;br /&gt;but it was never meant for fun,&lt;br /&gt;our desire may have been extinguished,&lt;br /&gt;but my job has only just begun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like getting stuck by a mace,&lt;br /&gt;the ring slaps me out of my repose, reminds me,&lt;br /&gt;of the obligations I have to face.&lt;br /&gt;Well, for now, just let me be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will seek recluse in my imaginary shell,&lt;br /&gt;at least I seem far away from this hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours,&lt;br /&gt;Moovin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112386292867680360?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112386292867680360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112386292867680360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112386292867680360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112386292867680360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/08/oh-hello-its-me.html' title='Oh hello its me'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112384734861459654</id><published>2005-08-12T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T19:49:08.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whats up the doughnuts ? they are bad for health, excessive glucose consumption and cravings for such sinful foods are not good at all guys. hurhur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am bored now, and its been awhile since i put an entry inside here. glad many of u ppl are blogging here nowadays. though its always the same ppl. more more!  dont use the tag board alonee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tmr would be a good day, for we are visiting death.&lt;br /&gt;more pictures to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ur exGP REP cum amaranthine martyr-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112384734861459654?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112384734861459654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112384734861459654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112384734861459654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112384734861459654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/08/whats-up-doughnuts-they-are-bad-for.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112366062125541628</id><published>2005-08-10T15:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T15:57:01.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More doughnuts? ahhh</title><content type='html'>*JOKE*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy : Sigh, i hate donuts because there is the hole in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adult : Alright, in that case, just eat the doughnut and leave the hole on the plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes i know it's not very funny..lol. Btw is everybaday mugging and slogging hard? Blog's so quiet nowadays..just take 5 mins to post anything of interest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours,&lt;br /&gt;Moovin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112366062125541628?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112366062125541628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112366062125541628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112366062125541628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112366062125541628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/08/more-doughnuts-ahhh.html' title='More doughnuts? ahhh'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112360205011206917</id><published>2005-08-09T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T23:42:17.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love doughnut holes.</title><content type='html'>Right.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what's behind a doughnut hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's there,&lt;br /&gt;but it's not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You eat it&lt;br /&gt;withou really knowing that you're eating it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know those&lt;br /&gt;little&lt;br /&gt;sugar&lt;br /&gt;covered&lt;br /&gt;dough&lt;br /&gt;balls&lt;br /&gt;on a stick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those were where the doughnut holes came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doughnut holes may not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they exist simply because&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something else&lt;/span&gt; left its mark there&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's take an analogy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are,&lt;br /&gt;more or less,&lt;br /&gt;like doughnuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate sprinkles,&lt;br /&gt;Glazed,&lt;br /&gt;Double glazed,&lt;br /&gt;Strawberry icing,&lt;br /&gt;Sugar, Plain,&lt;br /&gt;Candy-coated,&lt;br /&gt;Fruity, Nutty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So very very very different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people in our lives are like&lt;br /&gt;the doughballs&lt;br /&gt;on a stick, or separately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They come in by the classful,&lt;br /&gt;by the group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cute bimbos&lt;br /&gt;who stick together&lt;br /&gt;or a whole soccer team&lt;br /&gt;fresh out of the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or you bump into them individually.&lt;br /&gt;Those special someones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be your sibling.&lt;br /&gt;It could be your bestest pal.&lt;br /&gt;It could be your sweetie pie or honey dear.&lt;br /&gt;It could be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;anyone&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;But then,&lt;br /&gt;you hardly see doughnuts with doughball centres, do you?&lt;br /&gt;In fact, that wouldn't make it a doughnut at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be more like a bun.&lt;br /&gt;But that's another story altogether,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When people come into your life&lt;br /&gt;they leave that little impact on you.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I wouldn't even force it on people.&lt;br /&gt;Our surroundings could have been those doughballs too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whatever form it takes,&lt;br /&gt;under whatever sort of situation,&lt;br /&gt;Doughnut holes will&lt;br /&gt;always be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;round&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what makes a doughnut?&lt;br /&gt;(no, other than the baker)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hole of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've heard me a thousand times.&lt;br /&gt;But now you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I love doughnut holes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Weirdo -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112360205011206917?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112360205011206917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112360205011206917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112360205011206917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112360205011206917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-love-doughnut-holes.html' title='I love doughnut holes.'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112333893500480574</id><published>2005-08-06T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T22:40:11.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>should have seen discovery's &lt;strong&gt;Deadly Women&lt;/strong&gt; series on &lt;strong&gt;Obesession&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Revenge&lt;/strong&gt; &amp; &lt;strong&gt;Greed&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6696/320/c2k1-241.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/103/6696/200/c2k1-24.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Countess Elizabeth Bathory &lt;/strong&gt;(1560-1614)&lt;br /&gt;also known as&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Blood Countess of Transylvania&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she killed over 600 for their blood to keep her young and beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vera Renczi&lt;/strong&gt; killed two husbands, a son and an estimated thirty-two lovers. She preserved them in seperate zinc cofins and talked to em whenever she felt lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Madame Lalaurie&lt;/strong&gt; tortured servants for medical experiments in a secret chamber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kathleen Megan Marlbourough&lt;/strong&gt; killed her four kids becoz she wanted more attention from her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you think kids, as in girls, don't kill..&lt;strong&gt;Mary Bell&lt;/strong&gt;, a ten yr old, killed a five yr old boy. She was seen laughing and rubbing her hands at his funeral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never thought women are that dangerous ey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can read bout em &lt;a href="http://www.crimelibrary.com/notorious_murders/women/index.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lots of love,&lt;br /&gt;shufen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112333893500480574?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112333893500480574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112333893500480574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112333893500480574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112333893500480574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/08/should-have-seen-discoverys-deadly.html' title=''/><author><name>Hailey Nathalya</name><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-8261957.post-112329589654079416</id><published>2005-08-06T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T10:42:27.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How good are we?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well. After editing my blog, found something of interest... We can now see how &lt;strong&gt;GOOD&lt;/strong&gt; or &lt;strong&gt;EVIL&lt;/strong&gt; our blog is. So check this out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://homokaasu.org/gematriculator/?referer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="80" alt="This site is certified 68% GOOD by the Gematriculator" src="http://homokaasu.org/pics/g/g68.jpg" width="175" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://homokaasu.org/gematriculator/?referer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="80" alt="This site is certified 32% EVIL by the Gematriculator" src="http://homokaasu.org/pics/g/e32.jpg" width="175" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Interesting...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We're 68% good...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Makes me wonder of the 32% eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Paladin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112329589654079416?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112329589654079416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112329589654079416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112329589654079416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112329589654079416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/08/how-good-are-we.html' title='How good are we?'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112326020052620245</id><published>2005-08-06T00:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T00:43:20.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm....</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, things just get so bad. Really bad. You don't have anyone to talk to, no one who really understands. In the end, it doesn't matter. So due to that, I started a new blog to write out my thoughts. Only among us guys. And certain people as well. Check the links.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God Bless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paladin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112326020052620245?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112326020052620245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112326020052620245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112326020052620245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112326020052620245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/08/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm....'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112264741589767215</id><published>2005-07-29T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T23:10:07.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GP outing</title><content type='html'>Sigh... Damn bored now. Was studying but suddenly remembered that I have pictures to check out... Found out that some were really funny and I decided to upload some here! We should have a similar outing or picnic. Soccer, food, sun... Sigh... Oh, well. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/Eee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/Eee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mr Koh was threatening to cut something off Ray, thus his mortified look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/Hero%20wannabes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/Hero%20wannabes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All were seeking the meaning of life. Except Shawn who was feeling for something.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/About%20to%20jump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/About%20to%20jump.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;With everyone distracted, Khai attempts to escape from Mr Koh's GP outing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/Never%20share%20Viagra%20Pills2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/Never%20share%20Viagra%20Pills2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is what happens when you give out Viagra pills to children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/Ammu%20an%20Velutha%20-%20NOT1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/Ammu%20an%20Velutha%20-%20NOT1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Let's not even talk about this. And this is NOT a scene from TGOST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/Whats%20That1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/Whats%20That1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Everyone looks at something while Shawn becomes interested with Gordon's armpit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/Ray%20has%20never%20been%20in%20a%20stream5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/Ray%20has%20never%20been%20in%20a%20stream5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ray showing of his newly aqquired muay Thai skills. Meh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And there you have it. Interesting? Yes. Maybe after the A-levels... Yes. Definately. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paladin &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112264741589767215?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112264741589767215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112264741589767215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112264741589767215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112264741589767215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/07/gp-outing.html' title='GP outing'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112256223645337917</id><published>2005-07-28T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T22:53:26.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;here are some highlights of yesterday's adventure in the forest, for your viewing pleasure. they are freshly acquired from the shutterfly thing which some of us have the password to and they are in RANDOM order. enjoy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/shawn%2Ckhai%2Cray1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shawn/khai/astro dancing through the forest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/going%20back.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/going%20back.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;evident that we went bonkers on our way back to the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/going%20back.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/treehuggers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/treehuggers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; treehuggers, literally.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/khaiiiiiii.jpg" border="0" /&gt;the true blue kampong boy, khai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/boardwalk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/boardwalk2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the whole gp class&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/suspensionbridge4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;crossing the suspension bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/peirce%20resevoir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;and we ended up at peirce resevoir, soaking in the sun and the erm, water. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-daena-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112256223645337917?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112256223645337917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112256223645337917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112256223645337917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112256223645337917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/07/here-are-some-highlights-of-yesterdays.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112239413071665119</id><published>2005-07-26T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T00:08:50.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rwoarr</title><content type='html'>Oh hello it's me again. Sick today..cough is pretty bad so i didnt go to school..dont be envious of me cos i rather not miss school nowadays!! Catching up sucks so bad..lol. Hope u guys had a great day in school =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things first, i would like to address tagger Genocide spelled backwards. Hmm, seriously, is there a need to call us suckers when all u have to do is look in the mirror to find a bona fide sucker. Then again, given your myopic scope of life, a bit of self reflection has probably never occurred in any moment of your life thus far. Alas, you may have derived some sick pleasure from that tag, but guess what? Look at us, we're rocking in college, we do not suck. If u want to u can always fix an appointment to lick our feet dude, this is howver, subject to availablity. Everyday we learn of fools who sadly, lack clear direction in life, or, to quote Boey, "a drifting floe".  Hey, the joke's on you buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that i got that our of my system, i can talk about today. Went with my bro to catch the live recording of Project Superstar(that chan u show), overall it was really cool lah. We reached Caldecott at 6pm..but waiting and gettin everyone to their designated seats took 1 hr, then another 1 hr for the contestants and hosts to get ready. So the show actually started at 8pm!! BAH. Well good things are worth waiting for tho..the 5 male contestants really gave a good showing man, they had to perform one slow song and one dance song. I wont reveal their score here as i hate to be a spoiler =p The judges were witty as usual and gave some really hilarious remarks(tho i suppose some parts will be cut due to time contraints). Best performer of the night in my opinion was Wei Lian. Despite being blind, he has overcomed seemingly insurmountable obstacles, and is now being judged just like a normal man. Kudos to him, yeah we all face problems in life, but who's to say we cannot conquer them? Wei Lian has taught me that &lt;strong&gt;obstacles are only as difficult as we perceive them to be&lt;/strong&gt;. A great show, worth the time waiting and travelling there man. Would love to have tickets for the finals! heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay medicine is making me  d r o w  s  y ..  . lol. Going to pack and sleep..peace out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one and only,&lt;br /&gt;Mel&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112239413071665119?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112239413071665119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112239413071665119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112239413071665119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112239413071665119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/07/rwoarr.html' title='Rwoarr'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112238977156787475</id><published>2005-07-26T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T23:00:46.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>meditative contemplation</title><content type='html'>meditatative contemplation before the screen has helped me realised how days appear to be shorter now, as compared to 2 months ago. even the daily ritual of mrt rides seem to fizz past at the blink of the eye, what more about the lessons which fortuitously tick like the speed of sound. eyes are blood-shot, backs are aching, pimples are digging their way out of our skin pigment. yet, evry morning i still find the strength to carry on, perhaps due to the promise of a satisfying future. lament not, it will be over before we realise it. the inching of our distraction-laden pilgrimage to the mecca of knowledge is rapid, and in time we will fulfil the prophecies conferred on us by the heavens. we must not, and will not let them down. we will prove the doubters wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and specially dedicated to ediconeG, be disposed to be a matyr for those cretins who pueriley adjudicate to disparage the stupendous chef d'oeuvre of our future pillars of society. u lack the brains ( and i s'pose brawn too) too critically censure our raison d'etre, 04A04. Welcome to the harsh reality of the world, where pundits like u are ubiquitous and worth half-pence. U can't compete with the rest. &amp;amp; tts sad. if u need help, please feel free to visit any counsellors at our PCCG department. Please do not contemplate suicide. It is bothersome for the undertakers to collect ur corpse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ray&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112238977156787475?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112238977156787475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112238977156787475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112238977156787475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112238977156787475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/07/meditative-contemplation.html' title='meditative contemplation'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112221630491485110</id><published>2005-07-24T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T22:45:07.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rah . the blog is dead. no one posts anymore. a ghost town.&lt;br /&gt;so in comes the mindful shawn, posting after a rather long and obvious absence. i remembered when i first thought of this idea of having a class blog, where i could browse on my explorer window daily a personal entry by the class. maybe grin, giggle or share symphathy with my fellow comardes. so i started, and i posted daily, daily, and hourly even still, hoping for a return of frenzied posts filled with angst or exubrence. after awhile, i tot i had started a dynamo. but times are changing, and a cessation has begun.i wanted to see how things went with the blog, but unfortunately ppl have forgotten this site ever existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the blame may n0ot be on everyone, for a  higher order has its jaw fixated on us. the freaking As. the incessant thought of having an exam to sit for really bugs everyone. so we restrict ourselves to our own comfort zone. and wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the blog needs more posts. without a doubt, if u haf the time to make a tag. click a mouse. blink an eye. take a breath. remember, theres always time for a blog entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets make it thru the As together guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawn.&lt;br /&gt;-an amaranthine martyr-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112221630491485110?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112221630491485110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112221630491485110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112221630491485110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112221630491485110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/07/rah.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112202990832493428</id><published>2005-07-22T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T19:02:30.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored...</title><content type='html'>I am bored. Just read a Star wars novel and felt very... Jedi-like.. So, decided to take this test on how JEDI I am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gaijindesign.com/lawriemalen/jedi"&gt;&lt;img height="123" src="http://www.gaijindesign.com/lawriemalen/jedi/jedimaster.jpg" width="285" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS,Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;how jedi are you?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :: by &lt;a href="http://www.indextwo.net"&gt;lawrie malen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahahahha... Explains why I like Mace Windu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yours Truly,&lt;br /&gt;Paladin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112202990832493428?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112202990832493428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112202990832493428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112202990832493428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112202990832493428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/07/bored.html' title='Bored...'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112177140140748537</id><published>2005-07-19T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T21:51:07.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why isn't there any posts... Humph... I'm starting to treat this blog like mine.... Hahaha... Anyways, to whom it may concern. You want to know eh? I'm cool now. I'm going on in my life. No hard feelings. What's really deep inside of me though... I'll let this song lyrics I posted tell you. Don't worry. I'm ok.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny when you stop and think&lt;br /&gt;Times goes faster then you blink&lt;br /&gt;Nothings ever like it was&lt;br /&gt;But girl we've got a special thing&lt;br /&gt;All the happiness it brings&lt;br /&gt;Is more than enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know its hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;You're still the biggest part of me&lt;br /&gt;All I'm living for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still think about you&lt;br /&gt;I still dream about you&lt;br /&gt;I still want you&lt;br /&gt;And need you by my side&lt;br /&gt;I'm still mad about you&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;You're still the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to breathe when we're apart&lt;br /&gt;You're like sunshine in my heart&lt;br /&gt;I keep you here inside&lt;br /&gt;You've been everything to me&lt;br /&gt;You've been and always will be&lt;br /&gt;The apple of my eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know its hard to believe&lt;br /&gt;You're still the biggest part of me&lt;br /&gt;All I'm living for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still think about you&lt;br /&gt;I still dream about you&lt;br /&gt;I still want you&lt;br /&gt;And need you by my side&lt;br /&gt;I'm still mad about you&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;You're still the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you love me&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes and say you do&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting all my life&lt;br /&gt;For someone just like you&lt;br /&gt;Baby all that we've been through&lt;br /&gt;Girl I'm still in love with you&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know I do, I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still think about you&lt;br /&gt;I still dream about you&lt;br /&gt;I still want you&lt;br /&gt;And need you by my side&lt;br /&gt;I'm still mad about you&lt;br /&gt;All I ever wanted was you&lt;br /&gt;You're still the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're still the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks for the memories. This time dear, I really mean it. Take care!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paladin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112177140140748537?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112177140140748537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112177140140748537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112177140140748537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112177140140748537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/07/eh.html' title='Eh?'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112117031296386121</id><published>2005-07-12T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T20:27:06.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm sure that the class blog will be more alive after i'm done with this post :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is what you guys have to pay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$2: human geog&lt;br /&gt;$2: physical geog&lt;br /&gt;$3 econs package (not the drq and essay answers!)&lt;br /&gt;please hand up the relevant money to me, your professional extortionist so that you can have your very important notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;class photos: hand up your money accordingly to nor by thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and eddie koh gp class people i think we still owe the bookshop some more money but let's wait for faisal to confirm :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for the depressing money-related post. i know it comes at the worst worst possible time. but you still need to pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile cheer up the world's not over even with horrifying results. we can make it...right? okay i didn't mean it to be a question because we will make it. hey even i'm trying to look on the bright side (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love, your loanshark (daena)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112117031296386121?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112117031296386121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112117031296386121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112117031296386121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112117031296386121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/07/im-sure-that-class-blog-will-be-more.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112109126005165909</id><published>2005-07-11T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-11T22:14:20.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/1600/O4AO4%20soft%20copy1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4971/551/320/O4AO4%20soft%20copy1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minna san, the blog looks dead..and for a moment I thought it was just coming back to life and staying that way too. -_- Oh well, Ganbare ne!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. I think I owe u ple this. *points to pic (sorwie.. me bad.. this was taken with a webcam)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It still looks way way way too unpolished. So pls help do it up or something. And choose shirt base color? yah.&lt;br /&gt;*begs ple like Claryce and Khai and Bao* ONEGAISHIMASU!~ ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hyper after Sunday's Cosfest,&lt;br /&gt;Weirdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well first things first.. whaddya ple think of it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112109126005165909?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112109126005165909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112109126005165909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112109126005165909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112109126005165909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/07/minna-san-blog-looks-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112101109454211234</id><published>2005-07-10T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T23:58:14.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Booo</title><content type='html'>Just a little poem i composed..btw pple post more pls dont be shy!!!! This blog is almost DEAD now..common outspoken beings, time to speak and shine like we always do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind trots along&lt;br /&gt;a winding path, engaging&lt;br /&gt;the sights and sounds – the&lt;br /&gt;meticulous ants, working &lt;br /&gt;overtime, the pleasant shrill&lt;br /&gt;of the opportunistic vultues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if hit&lt;br /&gt;by an insidious disease,&lt;br /&gt;my poignant heart stirs,&lt;br /&gt;the raging emotions laid&lt;br /&gt;to rest,&lt;br /&gt;almost resembling a polished grave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The television unsettles&lt;br /&gt;like a toddler trapped in the dark,&lt;br /&gt;I switch it off, the screen blanks&lt;br /&gt;but it fizzles,&lt;br /&gt;and wages war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The horizon presents&lt;br /&gt;new perils,&lt;br /&gt;Like marching over burning coal.&lt;br /&gt;Demons and their disciples, forlorn&lt;br /&gt;Angels in distress. I run,&lt;br /&gt;I run. &lt;br /&gt;Woe to the sputtering engine.&lt;br /&gt;I’m firmly on the ground now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melvin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112101109454211234?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112101109454211234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112101109454211234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112101109454211234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112101109454211234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/07/booo.html' title='Booo'/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112095769283317266</id><published>2005-07-10T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T09:08:12.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>suddenly tot of this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you,&lt;br /&gt;You love me,&lt;br /&gt;We're a happy family,&lt;br /&gt;with a great big hug,&lt;br /&gt;and a kiss from me to you, (muackz)&lt;br /&gt;Won't you say you love me too~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or would u prefer this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hate you&lt;br /&gt;You hate me&lt;br /&gt;Let's go over and kill Barney&lt;br /&gt;With a 2 by 4&lt;br /&gt;And Barney's no more&lt;br /&gt;No more stupid Dinosaur&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of Love,&lt;br /&gt;Shufen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112095769283317266?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112095769283317266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112095769283317266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112095769283317266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8261957/posts/default/112095769283317266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/2005/07/suddenly-tot-of-this-i-love-you-you.html' title=''/><author><name>04A06</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05609009926110891475</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-8261957.post-112056178533303322</id><published>2005-07-05T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T19:09:45.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally, im entering an entry into this newly created blog. its been awhile, busy throwing away my brain, recking my heart and damaging my body. but thats not impt, bcos if it were, i'll be a selfish person. more imptly, i have to look out for my frens. lets pull thru together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day of real sch guys, hope we all get adjusted back into the system once again, mindlessly slogging for our percieved futures. im hoping this As bullcrap ends soon, if not i'll be better off dead.  spending listless nights worrying for what i could become, what they think i should be, and what i really want. . sometimes i do wonder whats all the fuss anyway, and then i get drawn back into the reality of things -- we're in singapore for goodness sake. oh wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow, lets work hard. for the KBE and Casinoes too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ur exGPREP-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shawn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8261957-112056178533303322?l=04a06.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://04a06.blogspot.com/feeds/112056178533303322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8261957&amp;postID=112056178533303322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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