<?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-30129322</id><updated>2011-04-22T08:39:41.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BoRiNg LaRhZ...HaIz</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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>182</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30129322.post-6969162620290201782</id><published>2009-04-04T16:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T16:32:25.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I just figured out why the name Princess suits my dog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Princess is Chinese is Gong Zhu right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But, Gong Zhu can also be read as gong-zhu (blur/stupid pig). =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Totally suits her, because she's really a sotong pig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;She actually started barking at me just now, then when she tried to chase me, her ass slammed into the leg of the dining table. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Then she saw this biscuit on the floor, and she immediately went to eat it up, chew, swallow, then stare at me, trying to act innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ahaha. Wonder what I'd do without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30129322-6969162620290201782?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6969162620290201782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6969162620290201782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6969162620290201782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6969162620290201782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-just-figured-out-why-name-princess.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-1912860482949448758</id><published>2009-03-25T18:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T18:33:47.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm omitting the title from now on. Irritating to have to think up of a title for the post everytime. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Annnnyway..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;History in the morning. SUUUper boring. JL blabbering on about indonesia, soeharto, hatta, zzz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Then geog. Relief teacher took like half of the period to open the damn door. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And he's a f-ing botak head. don't let me sit without a table. GAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Math, changed classroom again. This time sitting somewhere in the middle of the class. Cannot see the whiteboard clearly, damnit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chinese, did 应用文 today. Finished halfway only, so have to go back on one of the days after school to complete. SUPER DAMNIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;English, practised oral again. Found out that Jason can get suuper crappy sometimes. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;LUNCH-ed with almost half of the class at the market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Physics remedial. TBS was funny as usual. Every lesson like got routine. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and NICHOLAS CHEATED ON ME. RAWRRRR. you're so gonna get it from me tomorrow.  @.@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Still waiting for my hair to grow back, after the aunty cut until damn short. She's weird these few days. First it was bang lian's hair, then my hair, and now wei chong's hair. Wonder what's up with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pocket's being tight, coz keep spending on stuff here and there. I NEED MONEY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Lucky I didn't sign up for the piano lesson at Cristophord. Would've cost me 100+ bucks a month if I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Instead, got free lessons at my aunt's house! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know, I know, you're gonna say something like 'now then learn, got abit too late anot?' or 'so old already, still learn piano for what?'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;BUT, thing is, I feel like learning, so I learn loh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nobody forced me to learn, is just that I thought of occupying myself with something to do during my free time, rather than staring at the computer, trying to find something to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;And yesterday was the best sleep I had for the past 3 years. Sleeping at 7pm and waking up at 6am is SHUANG dao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;www.gothere.sg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Something from today's Digital Life. Let's you know how to get from one destination to another. VERY useful for people like me, who know nothing about Singapore's transport system and have to depend on websites like www.sbstransit.com.sg to plan for my journey. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gonna go do homework now, then practise more piano! BYEBYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;jinglebells,jinglebells,jinglealltheway... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30129322-1912860482949448758?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/1912860482949448758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=1912860482949448758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/1912860482949448758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/1912860482949448758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-omitting-title-from-now-on.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-6378882892870678648</id><published>2009-03-15T00:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T00:31:42.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UGGHHH...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;God, this feeling SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't do things right, and you keep thinking about it in your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like as if you're going mad, hearing voices and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the 'Who, What, Where, When, Why' stuff start popping up, and you get this massive headache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everywhere you look, it seems like everything was all planned out, by someone who wanted to get back at you so so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst part is, you don't know what was it that you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been going on for more than a week, and it totally SUCKS TO THE CORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what, I'm giving up, I'm going to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-6378882892870678648?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6378882892870678648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6378882892870678648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6378882892870678648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6378882892870678648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2009/03/ugghhh.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-1981001857254880701</id><published>2009-03-12T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T22:13:29.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friends for Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How I wish I had a car now. I could drive it along the CTE at 120km/h, not giving a shit about the speed cameras, and hearing the engine roar as I break out in cold sweat. How nice that'd be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really know why, but I've been wanting to do this for the past week. Just too bad I don't have a driver's license. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had kite painting today. One word - MESSY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had some talk by lecturers and other people from polys. Attended the one on biochemical and lifesciences, and business management. Both were equally boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had dining etiquette workshop! Can see people change from student to pai-kias, managers and...pilots?! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a fun experience. Still don't see how the money was well spent though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any pictures now, but if I do I'll post it up here. I forgot to bring along my camera today!! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, went to eat dinner at pizza hut with shi jie, bang lian, eldric and leon. PASTA! yumms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked home smelling of cologne+sweat. Eww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working shoes are hard to walk in. I kicked my own legs for like more than 5 times while walking home. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, you wonder who your true friends arh. You try to make new friends, and expand your circle of friends, but in the process, you sometimes neglect your good friends. The worst part is when they seem to think that you're actually ignoring them, and preferring to hang out with other people than them. In turn, you only cause the relationship between you and your good friend/s to get worse, losing everything you had since then. Go figure.&lt;br /&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/30129322-1981001857254880701?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/1981001857254880701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=1981001857254880701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/1981001857254880701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/1981001857254880701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2009/03/friends-for-life-how-i-wish-i-had-car.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-6350232522218316003</id><published>2009-03-08T17:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T17:46:34.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Smile A Day, Makes Everything Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what, I think I'm sinking into depression again. Maybe it's just me, but I just can't come up with a smile right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't get it. Why is it that you have been ignoring me for the past few days? Was it something that I did? Maybe it was something that I said?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friendships are hard to build, but they fall apart so easily. Sometimes, you try to hold on, and keep it from falling, but then you wonder if its all worth it in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you always gave, and got nothing in return, would it have mattered to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes 2 hands to clap; It takes 2 to build a friendship. Without the other, nothing can be achieved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appearances can be deceiving. Emotions can be hidden. Being happy on the outside doesn't necessarily mean that you're happy on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would appreciate it if you don't comment on this post. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30129322-6350232522218316003?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6350232522218316003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6350232522218316003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6350232522218316003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6350232522218316003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-know-what-i-think-im-sinking-into.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-8240055411924661596</id><published>2009-03-04T21:58:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:26:36.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Crap. This is going to become a monthly thing again. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been feeling moody these days. Just go to school with the sian sian feeling, and like what audrey said; give people the 'qian ta yi bai wan' face. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've been pissing off some people. Sorry if you've received some harsh words from me these days, it's just that I'm feeling very MOODY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to be cheerful and everything, but it wore off after 1 period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah. What to do what to do. I CAN'T THINK RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's something to do with my pendant, or whatever its called. I broke it the other day, and the ring broke into fragments. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to order another 1 online, but my dad don't allow. Something about fraud and stuff. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still looking forward to going to bugis this weekend. Gonna SPEND SPEND SPEND! I'm so going to break my bank this weekend. =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Jogathon's this friday. AHH! I haven't run for so long already. Too lazy to run around the neighbourhood. Maybe tmrw? Hm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dining Etiquette's next Thursday. Is there a need to buy clothes and shoes? Nobody said anything yet, so I guess I'll wait then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common tests are over, but janice lim still giving class test for sec 3 stuff. gah. I hate all the tests she's giving. It's taking up my free time at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to be studying for LON test nw, bt my mind abit blur. Doze off just now while reading notes. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/Sa6PHx8p1jI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yxMyZY_AY7U/s1600-h/w705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 91px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/Sa6PHx8p1jI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yxMyZY_AY7U/s320/w705.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309338374545987122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice right? W705. I WANT THIS PHONE. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's supposed to be launched in Singapore already, but I don't see any advertisements or any telecom operators selling this phone. WHERE IS THE PHONE???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw jeez. It's 10.30 already. Gotta finish up the history notes. BYEBYE!&lt;br /&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/30129322-8240055411924661596?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/8240055411924661596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=8240055411924661596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8240055411924661596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8240055411924661596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2009/03/gah.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/Sa6PHx8p1jI/AAAAAAAAAKc/yxMyZY_AY7U/s72-c/w705.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30129322.post-6390049647082360723</id><published>2009-02-11T21:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T22:12:57.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BOO! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This blog's been dead for like a month now. TIME TO REVIVE! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been doing assignments after assignments for the past few weeks. Thought that sec 4 was going to have more class work than homework. Turns out that there is more of BOTH. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Went to NDC this morning to re-cement the temp crown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went at like 7.50+? Dentist wasn't ready. Daze for like 20 mins then went in. FIRST PATIENT! Nothing big anyway. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit in the f-ing hard chair for like 2hours. Head hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I HAVE 3 DAYS MC IN APRIL! WOOPE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz gonna have gum surgery in april, so need take MC for couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then 3 months later can make PERMANENT crown, meaning I only need to go back every 6months, not 1month. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taxi to school at 10.35+. Uncle drive SUUUUPER fast. Was trying to remember SD formula, then uncle was like wheezing in and out of lanes on CTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think he had cramps or something, i dunno. He like halfway suddenly make that 'sss' sound, like he in pain or something. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached school, just nice go for math test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I FORGOT MY CALCULATOR! Then i 'borrowed' one from a 4faith person's bag, think is zi zhao or his friend or something. Placed post-it there to say thanks. SEE, I'm a nice person. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah, then went for SS and history. Hear JL go on and on and on about stuff for 2 hours. the horror!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem revision for remedial, and did 2 titrations. I CANNOT SEE ORANGE/YELLOW COLOUR! *.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray hard chem prac use screened methyl orange. Otherwise sure piss the teacher off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then LUNCH! This time small group, others dunno go where liao. Then went home, drenched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHH, life is getting TOO boring these days. Is like everytime you clear the pile of homework at night, even more gets thrown at you the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, you cannot do finish everything, and end up owing homework to a teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing there's geog. Can prioritise her homework as the last to do. So if too much homework, I'll just skip hers. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far accumulated the notes, research, WB (never did a page), and other homework she gave in class for geog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm beginning to hate SS. Every f-ed up day she gives homework like a farmer feeds his pigs. She just keeps on giving and giving and giving. (Santa Clause?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had time to blog today because I left all my books in the locker today. Stupid me. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese: Compo due on Monday, ting xie on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Math: Compile notes on foolscap and write in notebook.&lt;br /&gt;Geog: WB, research, notes. (think I'll ignore this)&lt;br /&gt;SS: 3 SEQs left. Project Work.&lt;br /&gt;Physics: My own half-done notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh this sucks big time. I NEED TIME. Should have known just now don't go back to school, stay at home and complete all the homework. RAWRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I WANT A NEW PHONE! Can someone sponser me? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My phone is dying. The touchpad almost failed yesterday, after I conked it on a table edge. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phones these days are expensive. If only we won the TOTO. How great that'd be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to see if there's anything that I can do then. BYE!&lt;br /&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/30129322-6390049647082360723?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6390049647082360723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6390049647082360723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6390049647082360723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6390049647082360723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2009/02/boo-d-this-blogs-been-dead-for-like.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-8755643533439144500</id><published>2009-01-01T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T00:50:54.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok. I know it's like a couple of minutes after midnight, but at the very least I tried my best right? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND A VERY HAPPY NEW YEAR TO EVERYBODY IN THE WORLD! MAY ALL ENJOY A PROSPEROUS AND FRUITFUL 2009! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it me, or is everybody cranky during the first couple of minutes of 2009? Heard a couple of people shouting after the fireworks sequence on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad was nagging as usual. I dunno why, but I kind of find him irritating sometimes. gah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and remember to LOOK AT THE POST BELOW for the updates on my thailand trip! I'm trying to update bit by bit, coz if I were to do everything in one day, very shiong. Post 1 day the stuff already take close to 1hr. (I know I talk alot. Or type. =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, going to update facebook after this. OH, and before I forget, NEW YEAR RESOLUTIONS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since it's 200&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; , I shall come up with 9 resolutions. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Try to eat more healthy stuff, not skip lunch THAT often, and cut down on junk food (is this counted as 3? =D)&lt;br /&gt;2) Exercise more often, running at least 3 times a week, or when I'm free.&lt;br /&gt;3) Get rid of my acne, ONCE AND FOR ALL. This.Is.War. *reloads machine gun* =.=&lt;br /&gt;4) Don't spend all of my pocket money - Save at least $500 for the year. :D&lt;br /&gt;5) Achieve my target L1R5 score of 8! Below 15 would be nice too. =D&lt;br /&gt;6) STOP hunching! That should have been rectified years ago.&lt;br /&gt;7) Study more often, revise at least every week, MAKE NOTES.&lt;br /&gt;8) Sleep EARLIER. So that will have more energy the next day for school.&lt;br /&gt;9) Lastly, STAY POSITIVE. Having the right attitude will help me achieve ALL the resolutions. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, think I'm gonna need a planner or notebook to write down all the stuff. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, OFF I go to facebook to update stuff. SEE YA!&lt;br /&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/30129322-8755643533439144500?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/8755643533439144500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=8755643533439144500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8755643533439144500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8755643533439144500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-3876732650509860592</id><published>2008-12-25T22:50:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T02:07:00.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back from THAILAND - Land Of Smiles =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh god, I almost choked on a couple of smarties. Was like gasping for breath, before my eyes watered, then it went down. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'M BACK FROM THAILAND!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was damn awesome, and I shall mention the whole trip below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bear with me, the post is going to be long, and it's going to take me like an hour to type this out. Here goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Day 1 (21 December, Sunday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I think I woke up kinda late that day, cause I slept late, at like 1am in the morning? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so happens that it was also my mum's birthday! I baked a cake for her 2 days before, but she saw what I was doing, so it wasn't much of a surprise anyway. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated at like 3pm+? This time, the cake looked better, in a way, but it was heavy, AGAIN. God, how the hell do you make a sponge cake? All the cakes that I make come out heavy and thick. ARGHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVOneJGOGKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/q41VRqzqkE8/s1600-h/IMG_1258%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVOneJGOGKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/q41VRqzqkE8/s320/IMG_1258%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283750924115646626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake looks nice right? I placed the bundle of 3 roses, and my brother placed the other 2. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVOnexfJ3oI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_EJPoTFqlhw/s1600-h/IMG_1262%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVOnexfJ3oI/AAAAAAAAAGw/_EJPoTFqlhw/s320/IMG_1262%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283750934957645442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heehee. My pup was restless, thought she was going to go out for a walk. And look at my *toot* face. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;As expected, less than a quarter of the cake was eaten. My mum say next time I want to bake, we bake together. Try to make sponge cake the next time.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;So, after the cake, we took the luggage and stuff down, and off to the pet farm.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I don't know whether she was happy or sad when we placed her there, but her tail kept wagging. Maybe she thought she was going to be groomed, and that we would pick her up later, so she was happy.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Anyway, left her there, and off we went to the airport.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;We were there quite early, so we went to wait near the counter. Who knew, in a matter or minutes, groups of foreigners and singaporeans started queing behind us, thinking that the counters were about to open. =.=&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;This proves one thing - Singaporeans are not Kiasu; but people IN Singapore are Kiasu, and that includes the tourists. =D&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Maybe Singapore should adopt a new catchphrase; Singapore - The Kiasu Island (TKI) =D&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;So, after checking in, during which my dad almost embarassed us in front of like 20 people, we left for lunch cum dinner.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;We were at Terminal 1, so we went to this place which we THOUGHT was the food court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out it was some wacky place, which charged 19 dollars for a piece of spicy salmon on a hotplate. What a ripoff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we walked around for abit, bought some chocolates to snack on, and went to the gate. Used the laptop for awhile, and had actually wanted to blog about the day, but we had to get into the plane, so that was out of the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And from the plane ride, I learned 1 thing - The Jetstar Plane sucks. Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know when you usually board a plane, you don't really feel the pressure acting on you, except when the plane is taking off and landing? Well, on the Jetstar plane, YOU CONSTANTLY FEEL THE PRESSURE ON YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the funny thing was, you could actually see it happening on a pack of potato chips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother had this packet of potato chips, unopened. Before take off, it was relatively flat. During take off, the bag expanded, up to a certain point, it could not expand further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my brother used it as a pillow to lie on. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legroom sucked, but the flight attendants were relatively polite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum bought this watch and earring thingy from the pushcart, considered as her birthday present from my dad. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flight was 1hr 40 mins, and the view out the window was kinda stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was stupid, in the sense that we were sitting near the wings. Or rather, were were literally beside the wings, in the middle of the plane. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I looked out the window, and saw that it was grey-black. Couple of mintues later, I looked out and saw that it was the same thing. Then I peeked at the window behind, and saw the lights from the buildings below, super clear. Like WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landed in Bangkok at like 10+ local time? Singapore is around 11+. The airport was a Surva-something-something airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice, can compete with changi airport, but the service standards need to improve. Walking around looking at stuff, the staff can actually chat away at the counter and like ignore the patrons. Like wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This uncle, who is a client of the company my mum works for, came to fetch us at the airport. He's a Singaporean, but I think he immigrated to Thailand or something, I can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVPGTOsEmvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Ichay5C9PBU/s1600-h/IMG_1266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVPGTOsEmvI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Ichay5C9PBU/s320/IMG_1266.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283784821498485490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the traffic jam below. All turning left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVPGTbk9jzI/AAAAAAAAAHA/aghLVZwll-U/s1600-h/IMG_1268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVPGTbk9jzI/AAAAAAAAAHA/aghLVZwll-U/s320/IMG_1268.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283784824958324530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The carparks were packed with cars. And this was at 11pm bangkok time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVPGUCVph6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/CVVWmaagqKo/s1600-h/IMG_1270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 173px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVPGUCVph6I/AAAAAAAAAHI/CVVWmaagqKo/s320/IMG_1270.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283784835363080098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The roads here were empty though. Wonder why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, ride to airport was 1 hr+, and boy were the roads bumpy and messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was totally different from Singapore. Traffic lights were hard to spot, the lines on the road were fading, people crossed the streets even when cars travelling at 30km/h were only a couple of metres away from them, and the roads were SUPER BUMPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVPGUapkHPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ms4IM47a6Mg/s1600-h/IMG_1277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVPGUapkHPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/ms4IM47a6Mg/s320/IMG_1277.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283784841889062130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taxi, and typical bridge in Bangkok. There are PINK taxis in bangkok! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing nice about thailand is its streets. People of all trades peddle their wares on the roadside, selling clothes and towels, bags and pouches, to fruits and snacks, flowers and garlands. It's so interesting to see all these people selling their wares on the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and there's the Tuk Tuk; A noisy three or four wheeled open-sides vehicle. Didn't sit in 1 though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, checked in at the hotel at like 12+ singapore time. Shared a room with my dad, while my mum and my brother shared another 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVPGUxjQ1KI/AAAAAAAAAHY/VEqgR-m7jdg/s1600-h/IMG_1286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVPGUxjQ1KI/AAAAAAAAAHY/VEqgR-m7jdg/s320/IMG_1286.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283784848036648098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The table was cluttered with out stuff. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVPG_jvJpdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/MC_jDgnfr-Q/s1600-h/IMG_1289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVPG_jvJpdI/AAAAAAAAAHg/MC_jDgnfr-Q/s320/IMG_1289.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283785583062787538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The TV was kind of small? Lights look crooked. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad snored throughout the night. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I was really tired, so managed to sleep through the snoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotel room was kinda of small? 2 single beds in 1 room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ordered room service for supper, and the food was really cheap for hotel standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A jug of tea, enough to pour 2 cups (the kind used in hotel and restaurants, not coffeeshops), only cost 40 baht, which is around 2 singapore dollars at most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A plate of sandwich, with potato chips on top and some vegetables, cost around 65 baht, which is about 3 singapore dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at close to 1am singapore time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Day 2 (22 December, Monday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at about 9 singapore time? I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the Si Mian Fo Temple to pray.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; At &lt;/span&gt;first I thought the temple was a really huge one, but it turns out that it was an open air one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way took some pictures of the roadside stores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkFJpRIfNI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uzSFOfkdA20/s1600-h/IMG_1297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 175px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkFJpRIfNI/AAAAAAAAAHw/uzSFOfkdA20/s320/IMG_1297.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285261300950662354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at the difference between this picture and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkFJJr49YI/AAAAAAAAAHo/2lWisbeUySA/s1600-h/IMG_1296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 175px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkFJJr49YI/AAAAAAAAAHo/2lWisbeUySA/s320/IMG_1296.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285261292472956290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...this picture. Both taken from the same street. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkFKKw--MI/AAAAAAAAAH4/g6eULdy7r7o/s1600-h/IMG_1301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkFKKw--MI/AAAAAAAAAH4/g6eULdy7r7o/s320/IMG_1301.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285261309942626498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The temple. Alot of garlands in the middle. See the small 'house' there? You can pay some dancers and get them to dance for the gods. It's kind of like they pray for you, then the dance is for the gods to see and enjoy. Interesting. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkFKpXJtnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Acw1lHGQsLc/s1600-h/IMG_1303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkFKpXJtnI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Acw1lHGQsLc/s320/IMG_1303.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285261318155777650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ELEPHANTS! Fake one, but damn cute la, the scene. All outside the temple. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkFK1AUbrI/AAAAAAAAAII/pA_-PlX2rt8/s1600-h/IMG_1305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkFK1AUbrI/AAAAAAAAAII/pA_-PlX2rt8/s320/IMG_1305.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285261321281236658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A part of the fence surrounding the temple. I thought it was really neat. Looks like a spear tip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After the temple, we went to a nearby shopping centre to walk walk. Wanted to go to this famous shopping centre, but we kind of lost out way, so we walk back to another shopping centre closer to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkHwoA-GLI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/8OT63ArNnFY/s1600-h/IMG_1309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkHwoA-GLI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/8OT63ArNnFY/s320/IMG_1309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285264169652590770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The area may look quiet, but at night, it's a hell of a place. Traffic Jam, and people partying and drinking beer at the empty area outside the shopping centre. Helluva place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkHw8EkUUI/AAAAAAAAAIY/9V0ANPDx7n0/s1600-h/IMG_1311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkHw8EkUUI/AAAAAAAAAIY/9V0ANPDx7n0/s320/IMG_1311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285264175036387650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found one of these maps. What if Singapore had these around the city area? I don't think there are any currently. I THINK. I'm not a good photographer, so there's the reflection thingy. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkHxcXEZlI/AAAAAAAAAIg/cb1-Tg0ymH8/s1600-h/IMG_1314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 174px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkHxcXEZlI/AAAAAAAAAIg/cb1-Tg0ymH8/s320/IMG_1314.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285264183703922258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bought a New Balance Running Tee at the shopping centre. My brother bought a pair of shoes, and they only cost SGD$30! Like damn f-ing cheap la. But that was probably because it was on sale, like clearing stock. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other pairs cost like 2000+ baht, which is close to 90, 100 SGD. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stuff in the shopping centre wasn't cheap, like what they said. But it's nice to go to the shopping centre, all empty one. Not like in Singapore, squeeze here squeeze there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to the hotel after that. Wait for that same uncle who fetched us from the airport to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was going to visit all the customers in Bangkok, literally. So the uncle fetched us to this place, is like a shophouse. Dunno why the old uncle there gave me and my brother ang baos. Inside got 400 baht, which is like SGD$20. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate lunch there too, and the food was SUPER NICE. Although is from those shophouse food store, the food is nice. Too bad there is like no people eat one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkHyrrNYmI/AAAAAAAAAIw/6ryBMUR9mbY/s1600-h/IMG_1327.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkHyrrNYmI/AAAAAAAAAIw/6ryBMUR9mbY/s320/IMG_1327.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285264204994798178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, the duck rice nice right? Little bone, and the rice plus the sauce is SUUUUUPER NICE. Not too much, not too little, just the right amount of sauce. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkLeGgHAjI/AAAAAAAAAI4/AR1nugYuCgo/s1600-h/IMG_1323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 177px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkLeGgHAjI/AAAAAAAAAI4/AR1nugYuCgo/s320/IMG_1323.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285268249465258546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Herbal soups. The right one taste like Bak Kut Teh! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;After chatting and stuff, left for the next customer. Took some pictures on the way. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkLede4CyI/AAAAAAAAAJA/8dB27MeiB54/s1600-h/IMG_1334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 174px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkLede4CyI/AAAAAAAAAJA/8dB27MeiB54/s320/IMG_1334.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285268255634098978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tuk-Tuk! =D It's damn noisy lah. The car noise insulation already very good, cannot hear the tyres, but this tuk tuk is so loud, still can hear it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkLe2BNPaI/AAAAAAAAAJI/K26BVeq2bn0/s1600-h/IMG_1329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 174px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkLe2BNPaI/AAAAAAAAAJI/K26BVeq2bn0/s320/IMG_1329.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285268262220545442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH, this crab thingy. Look out for the same name and symbol below, explain below too. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkLfZgvtrI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/uTiBj9BBO8U/s1600-h/IMG_1335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 172px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkLfZgvtrI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/uTiBj9BBO8U/s320/IMG_1335.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285268271748069042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The building is something like their condo. Sadly, got no HDB flats in Bangkok. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkLf1qfZHI/AAAAAAAAAJY/P6Pzhcc-K5w/s1600-h/IMG_1340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkLf1qfZHI/AAAAAAAAAJY/P6Pzhcc-K5w/s320/IMG_1340.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285268279305135218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their typical highway. Theirs is more like low lying, not like Singapore ones. Their highways criss cross here and there, very messy... -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Reached the second customer the place liao, then they talked again. This one was more like a factory cum home, and is kind of like shophouse but bigger. Dunno how to explain, but is like got their own alley like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The aunty was very nice, and can see that she is those happy go lucky kind. Hear fromt he uncle that the aunty and her husband, the boss of the company, always bicker, even infront of other people. Damn cute can. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the aunty say want to treat us to dinner, so we arranged a time and left for the last customer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last one was more like big business rather than small company. Their factory is like really huge, although they only have 20+ employees. The machinery required to make the leather goods is big though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent quite some time here, coz this company had actually ordered stuff from the company my mum working in, but then coz the quality not good, so they stopped ordering. So my mum kind of like enquired, and asked for the reason and stuff. Not waterproof enough, colour will fade off, stiff leather, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought some souvenirs here too. The keychains are nice, and they also sell stuff like photo holder, lighter holder, leather handbags, leather wallets, leather pouches etc etc. As long as its leather stuff, they will sell it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only bought the keychain, which was quite expensive, coz buy like 10. Mum bought a leather wallet, funny colour though. Brother bought the photo holder, but not standard size one. Was trying to print the photo yesterday, and found out. Dad bought the lighter holder, damn nice looking lah. But then I don't smoke, so buy lighter holder also no use. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left the place, then went for dinner at some seafood restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkPQvwC98I/AAAAAAAAAJg/L8k1ug33lzY/s1600-h/IMG_1341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 174px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkPQvwC98I/AAAAAAAAAJg/L8k1ug33lzY/s320/IMG_1341.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285272418066298818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRAWNS! There were like 2-3 tank-fulls of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkPRAzewaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/HEFWBoSLc78/s1600-h/IMG_1342.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 174px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkPRAzewaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/HEFWBoSLc78/s320/IMG_1342.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285272422644105634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at all the prawns. Different from what you see in NTUC. NTUC prawns all crushed on top of one another. Here all is swimming around. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkPRr3kALI/AAAAAAAAAJw/tCY1ZkQAkS8/s1600-h/IMG_1343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVkPRr3kALI/AAAAAAAAAJw/tCY1ZkQAkS8/s320/IMG_1343.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285272434203951282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See the logo? Isn't it the same as the one we saw earlier? But the name different leh, even in Thai. Maybe both are subsidaries? Maybe the share the same logo. Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Stomach pain throughout the whole dinner, because it was like 8pm Singapore time, way past my dinner time. Too bad luh, coz the food there all look very nice. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bumpy ride back to the hotel, traffic jam everywhere. Did I mention that the trip to the restaurant took 1 hour? Even though it was like within a 5km radius, because the traffic jam was very horrible. Took like 20 mins to get out of one particular stupid street packed full of cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the hotel, tried to do some homework, but was damn tired, so did like part of the social studies notes, chapter 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and stomach wasn't pain anymore, so ordered room service. Ate chicken sandwich, and there was even potato chips on top. Damn nice, and only cost 65 baht. Plus one cup of tea, total less than SGD5. YUM. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to sleep at around 11+, 12 midnight singapore time? Coz do the notes for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;-TO BE CONTINUED(coz it's late already). CHECK BACK SOON! =D-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-3876732650509860592?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/3876732650509860592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=3876732650509860592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/3876732650509860592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/3876732650509860592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-from-thailand-land-of-smiles-d-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SVOneJGOGKI/AAAAAAAAAGo/q41VRqzqkE8/s72-c/IMG_1258%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30129322.post-6569472267474204167</id><published>2008-12-21T18:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T18:19:59.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahaha. I'M LEAVING FOR THAILAND! byebye. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30129322-6569472267474204167?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6569472267474204167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6569472267474204167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6569472267474204167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6569472267474204167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/12/ahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-931015440061331491</id><published>2008-12-19T23:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T01:00:35.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh yea, class chalet was FUN FUN FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though we checked out on the second night, but I can say that it was the BEST chalet that I've ever been to (no offence), although I've only gone to like 3 in my whole lifetime. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Day 1&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shi jie and darren came to my house at about 11+? Slacked abit, then left at about 11.30. Mum came to fetch us, then we went to AMK MRT to pick up audrey and shi yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey was late! So we waited awhile, then left for chalet! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached there, David and the rest were already there. Waited for like 10 mins, then checked in! Chalet was at the corner near the bicycle rental shop. Quite far away from entrance, but nearer to downtown east!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slacked in chalet for awhile again, then went for lunch. Just about to leave, and christopher and the other people came. Then all left for lunch. Some ate at foodcourt, some go mac eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, all decided to go to arcade, so off we went. Played daytona for a couple of rounds, but the main highlight at the arcade was the hand-pick-item-thingy. Didn't get anything this time though. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people came to find us while we were at the arcade, then all went back to chalet. Went to get BBQ stuff with david and shi jie, and darren came along afterwards. Waited for like half an hour, and the guy was kind of late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back, and I think it was about 4+? Started BBQ fire, but the first one was apparently a failed one. Then they tried to start another fire, and that one was a successful one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBQ was kind of messy, with stuff flying everywhere and people cooking, blocking lights, and some eating and slacking in the chalets. Tried to cook satays, and cooked a few batches. Didn't eat much though. Only ate a couple of sticks of satay. Didn't even get to taste chicken wings. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After chalet, all had actually wanted to watch movie, but then because the last movie was at 11.30, and it was already 11.20, we changed plans. Some people bathed, then we left for the bowling alley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's day 2 coz we reached there at about 12am. Started out with the first game, and 10 people played. All managed to get at least a strike, and it was damn FUN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first time bowling, but it was really really nice. At first I thought I wouldn't be able to use a bowling ball heavier than 7, because 9 was really, really heavy. Turns out that 6 was TOO LIGHT, because when I threw the ball, it flew like quite a distance. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, used a 9, also because the hole for 6,7 and 8 was too small for my thumb. 9 was ok for the first two games, because I still had energy, but during the third game, I kinda no stamina liao, so the ball all curved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That game was like really f-ed up. Got the second lowest score, like 50+, while others had like 60, 70+. Guo yan gt 100+ in the first game, and he kinda anyhow played during the third game, on purpose, i think. He gt stamina to continue on the third game, I don't have. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First game I got 70+, I think. then second game gt 60+? last game 50+. Descending score.. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After three games, which cost a total of near 200 for everybody, we head back to the chalet. Everybody was tired, so all went to the 2nd floor to play PSP. chris, guo yan, shi jie, nic and haskel were playing burnout dominator on PSP, while darren was playing DOTA on my lappy, li hui was busily playing my DS, jarad was sleeping for a while then woke up and played his DS, rayner, shi yun and li huan played with darren's Ipod Touch, while madeline alternated between the Ipod Touch and the lappy. Jason played some naruto game on his PSP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to play with the Ipod Touch at first, some music game similar to audition but with less visuals, then got off the bed and see Darren play DOTA while I ate fish burger. Then nicholas offered his PSP, so played burnout with shi jie and christopher. Shi jie kept stopping halfway, trying to get a takedown from us when we crashed into him. idiot. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had this brain age challenge thing going around. Started with calculations X20, and the highest score was 15 seconds? I think it was shi jie or nic, I forgot. I got 16 seconds. =D Then calculations X100, but only shi jie, jarad and me play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then everybody wanted to go watch sun rise, so we walked quite a distance along the beach. Caught up with the other guys, coz they left the chalet first while we finished the brain age challenge, and they sat at some protruding rock thingy near the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, didn't get to see the sun rise, because we sat at the wrong place, and there were buildings blocking the sun. The only thing we saw were ships docked at the harbour. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SUvPkX3YlCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Q8pd7XV3T94/s1600-h/IMG_1249%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 173px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SUvPkX3YlCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Q8pd7XV3T94/s320/IMG_1249%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281543211810591778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SUvPkx8IaUI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Ka0bXraLdnQ/s1600-h/IMG_1251%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SUvPkx8IaUI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Ka0bXraLdnQ/s320/IMG_1251%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281543218809825602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked back to downtown east, then went to eat breakfast at mac. Jason sat beside me, and he ate the macgriddles burger. Saw him dip the burger in the maple syrup, and IT IS DISGUSTING. It's like the maple syrup drip off the burger, and it's THICK. Like WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maple syrup is so sweet, then put on a slightly saltish burger. Like DISGUSTING lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went back to chalet after that. Rest awhile, and then went to rent bicycle. At first wanted to rent at the place near the chalet, but then they said the rates were too high, so we walked to another side of Pasir Ris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could have literally ran for 5 minutes to the destination, and you still wouldn't be there. The place was very far, so we kinda walked for like 15 mins. A couple of people walked back to the place near the chalet halfway, because they didn't want to walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached there, then told them that I don't know how to ride a bike, so sat doubles with guo yan. He rides really, REALLY fast, and during the first time 'trip' I bruised my knees, because they kept rubbing against the handle bars of the bike, which were positioned really really low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat backwards abit, and the problem was solved. He still can go stunts when he ride on doubles bike. pro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cycle around, then broke off halfway. Used guo yan's phone to call them, and they were at the chalet. That was like when we were at the end of the park, so we cycled back to the chalet. Turns out hong an fell while cycling, and he bruised his arm. There was a cut, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went off after awhile, but the guys who rented their bikes at the place near the chalet didn't leave, coz their time was up. So we went off again, and went to return the bikes. Was forced to try to cycle the doubles bike halfway, but it was damn bloody heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at the bike rental shop, tried to cycle a single bike. Cycle is can lah, but then when trying to balance, it's abit kua zhang. Is like to balance can take up the whole path. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks guo yan for teaching me. Nobody taught me how to ride a bike when I was young, so didn't know how to ride. Mum and Dad worked from like early in the morning till 12 midnight when I was around 4, so they didn't have much time on their hands either. Up till I was about 10, my parents were still working, but my mum had a more flexible working schedule. She only came back home at about 6 in the evening, and at that time I was like addicted to the computer, so didn't get to learn anything, other than how to play computer games. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, back to the chalet. After riding, had to walk back to the chalet, and boy was it LONG. rayner and jesley lagged behind, and they were like 10 car lengths away from us at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached chalet, rested awhile, then decided to go watch movie. Reached there, then alot of people, including me, decided to not watch movie. So some went to arcade to play, then a couple of us went back to chalet. Chris, shi jie, david, rayner, madeline and me then went swimming, or rather for me, stay half naked in the swimming pool while spalshing water on others. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think my back acne got better after that dip in the pool, coz some like faded away. Madeline didn't get in the pool in the end, and she got a bit of a tan, i think. After about an hour, all went to back to chalet, and everybody was there. Took a shower, and some left. In the end almost everybody couldn't stay overnight, so we decided to check out that night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nic, haskel, guo yan, shi jie, jason and me were the only ones left in the end. All stayed at the second floor until about 6+, where everybody supposedly wanted to sleep, while I didn't, but in the end turned out that I became the one sleeping, while everybody else talked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner at about 6.30? Ate the hotdog thingy near the arcade, Superdog I think. Not bad, but the drinks got alot of ice. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched the 7.30 movie, YESMAN. Quite funny, and there were like a couple of crude words. Wonder why it was still rated PG. Later the small kids hear, then copy them. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After movie, went back to chalet, then pack up. Nicholas's dad came to fetch us, so kind of his dad, and 5 people squeezed behind. Dunno if I blocked his dad's rear view mirror or not, coz I was sitting in the middle. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached AMK MRT, then walked back home. Slept halfway while using the computer, and only switched it off and the lights at 6 in the morning. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Woke up at 12pm today, and started baking the cake for my mum. Wanted it to be a surprise, but she came back at about 2.30. She saw the stuff, so I kinda guessed she knew what I was doing. The cake took me the whole afternoon, and I only finished at about 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result was kind of disgusting, but a slightly thick later or whipped cream covered up the mess. The thing was like overflowing when I placed the second layer. The cake too heavy, I guess. My brother said that it looked nice, though. Still got roses somemore leh. Edible ones. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SUvPjAr3mNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/MUopC0E2FJc/s1600-h/IMG_1260%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SUvPjAr3mNI/AAAAAAAAAGI/MUopC0E2FJc/s320/IMG_1260%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281543188408408274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SUvPjjVxYJI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/d-lxLmu0Gjs/s1600-h/IMG_1254%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 174px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SUvPjjVxYJI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/d-lxLmu0Gjs/s320/IMG_1254%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281543197710966930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Finally going to Thailand this Sunday! YAY! I'm so happy. =D=D=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go there and eat Thai Pineapple Fried Rice! Must eat the authentic one and compare with mine. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody want buy stuff there? Just tag on the tagboard, then I go see see have anot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will try to buy stuff for you guys, coz I hear the stuff there quite cheap. Not like in Hong Kong, the key chain I bought the other time, in Singapore sell for like half the price. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better go make a list later, see must buy souveniur for who.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like WTF, there's more homework. Gt Heymath assignment, and I still haven't finish Geog TB notes, SS TB notes, Chinese letter writing and History questions. RAWRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think the letter writing, history questions and heymath assignment more important. Shall try to do Heymath tomorrow, and maybe Chinese letter writing. History go Thailand do, then Geog and SS TB notes maybe after christmas then do. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope gt no more homework, especially from Chemistry and Physics, otherwise really going to complain to MOE. Almost every subject got homework, like wtf. And it's like in the past, during out parents' times, their holidays were REAL HOLIDAYS. Holiday means no homework, no camps, no assignments, no projects, PURE HOLIDAYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I yearn for the holidays that we had when we were in Primary School. Alas, those days are behind us. TIME TO CHIONG FOR 'O' LEVEL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I HAVE to buy the 'o' level series for Physics, otherwise sure fail retest. Which reminds me, I have to study Physics when I get back from Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, can't wait can't wait. So excited to go to Thailand. AHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, time to make the list. Better go now. Need to update facebook too, so see ya! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-931015440061331491?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/931015440061331491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=931015440061331491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/931015440061331491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/931015440061331491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/12/fun-oh-yea-class-chalet-was-fun-fun-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SUvPkX3YlCI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Q8pd7XV3T94/s72-c/IMG_1249%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30129322.post-6088306758931300098</id><published>2008-12-15T01:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T02:17:52.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dead already?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;God, haven't been blogging lately. Didn't feel like it, and also probably because I totally forgot about the blog. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well, guess what. Was suppose to go to Thailand on the 1st of December, but then because of the temporary closure of the airports in Thailand, we were forced to postponed the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We changed the date to the 22nd at first, but apparently there were no more seats for the morning flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad quarrelled with the travel agent because of this, coz if we were to take the night flight, by the time we reach there, it would have been midnight, and the day wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, changed to 21st night, and we paid like 100+ extra. So many charges. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the trip will be from 21 December night, to 25 December morning, meaning that I'll be back in Singapore on CHRISTMAS. That's like so cool, at the airport on Christmas morning. =D=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been doing alot of gaming lately, and also trying to complete my homework. English, Math, Chinese, History, Geography, Social Studies. Is like almost all the subjects got homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History is the worse. Give you like 20+ SEQ questions and ask you to complete. Although is in short answer, it is still ALOT. Don't believe, go and try and answer all of them yourself. Is like WTF. I HATE JLIM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completed English and Math(heymath). Chinese compo finished, only left the letter writing on CPL web. Geog finished articles, but left 1 more on the com, forgot to print. Geog wb also finished, coz all the answers on Sam Lim web.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History, only finished 1/2 of the questions. Trying to do some a day, so that it won't be so tough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SS only did 1 chapter out of 3. Same thing for Geog tb notes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I'll bring SS &amp;amp; Geog TB to Thailand, and complete them in the hotel room at night. Otherwise really got no time left next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the class chalet is this coming wednesday!!! YAY! But the chalet number haven't come yet. No sms so far. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alot of stuff to do from tomorrow onwards, or should I say later in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to go buy stuff at Redman AMK, then go ChoaChuKang to get my specs. Then go Semb NTUC or AMK NTUC to get more stuff, then go back home. Gotta try to make saffron rice and a layer of chocolate sponge cake, to try and see how it'll taste like, and how long I'm gonna take to make those stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're wondering why I'm doing all this, it's because my mum's birthday is coming up, and it's on the 21st. So that means that I'll be rushing through all the dishes, then eat finish le need go airport. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday gotta go NTUC with some people, I not sure who, to get the BBQ stuff. Think we're going to go to david's house to marinate? I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then wednesday will be the chalet! I think BBQ will be on the first day, but I'm not sure. Maybe we'll decide when the sms comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, have to rush back home to start to bake the black forest cake. 3 layers, and alot of whipped cream, cherry/strawberry filling and chocolate. Don't know if will have enough time to bake the cake on that day. Then have to ask my neighbour to help to keep the cake for me, so that my mum dosen't see it. Have to be a surprise for her. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday is a free day, but I have to accompany my dog for the most of the day, because we'll be leaving her for like 4 nights, so sad. Have to accompany her on Saturday, then when she don't see us for 4 days, won't be so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, if only dogs had the ability to use phones, then I'd be able to make a 3G phone call to her. That way, we'd be able to talk to her, and she won't feel so sad. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Sunday's going to be a big, big problem. Have to prepare lunch, and I think it's going to take me alot of time. Maybe I'll make use of saturday to prepare the ingredients first, so that way on sunday can just throw all the stuff in and start cooking. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully everything goes according to plan. Otherwise it won't be nice if we miss the plane. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, gotta go now. Intend to run to Redman in the morning, so have to wake up at about 9+. And it's already 2am in the morning, so I'd better get some rest. BYEBYE!&lt;br /&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/30129322-6088306758931300098?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6088306758931300098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6088306758931300098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6088306758931300098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6088306758931300098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/12/dead-already-god-havent-been-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-7920359898799145100</id><published>2008-11-26T01:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T01:42:21.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 1! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh yay! Today is the first day of PA CAMP! =D=D=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's go through all the activities for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 3am, and woke at 5.30 am. 2 and a half hours. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't sleep at night, was SOOOO excited. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to eat at mac with bl and zh, but I was kinda late, after I placed the huge ice box in my mum's car. Reach the mac at 7.45?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da bao, then go school. Just nice 8am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate, crapped, and bunk in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had games in the morning. First game was dog and bone, but it was a short one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was captain ball. That was played for quite a while, and it was fun. Think I'm getting old? I dunno. Kept getting stomach aches after running. Maybe it's because I was too tired. Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After captain's ball, break, then training by mr choo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First session was stock check, kinda quick 1, then training at hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something about setting outdoor stuff in the hall, in case the speakers in the hall fail. Kinda interesting, but confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was nice, mayo chicken rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mango Syrup concoction was sweet, and it spilled all over me when I tried to drink from a plastic bag. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch, the second session was about testing the differences between all the types of mikes that we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed for the first part, but then went to prepare for water games after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word to describe the water games: 'Messy'. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was like throwing water bags at everybody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think zhi hong threw 1 at adelin, and it hit her stomch area? Then they were joking about what water bag burst liao. How lame can they get. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun, although only half of me was wet after all the events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner, I dunno how to spell, but I think is bah chor mee. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite nice, but not alot of tomato sauce. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, the juniors watched movie, while we prepared for the night walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard people screaming, but nothing much. I LIKE THE LIGHT STICKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some of them expired ones, especially the blue ones, now turn whitish liao. I like blue leh. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights out was a couple of hours ago. Bathed just now, and now I'm totally bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people are sleepy, and I think I'm going to play auditionSEA later, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm BORED, and I'm BROKE.&lt;br /&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/30129322-7920359898799145100?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/7920359898799145100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=7920359898799145100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7920359898799145100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7920359898799145100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/11/day-1-d-oh-yay-today-is-first-day-of-pa.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-8928366822375412200</id><published>2008-11-22T01:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T02:50:38.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Bday, DARREN CHEW! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok, I know the title is like kinda out of date, so just ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog's kinda dead, and people[especially the 2nd generation martians] are complaining. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, been trying to bake stuff lately, with a teeny weeny bit of success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baked a cake the day before, with the help of my mum, but the cake turned out FLAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It didn't rise at all. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda heavy though, although it was flat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then yesterday baked cookies myself. The batter smelled great, but the cookies turned out weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The outside was crunchy, but the inside was VERY cheesy. Eww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their still in a container on the dining table. I don't dare touch the cookies. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today was one hell of a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke at 8 in the morning, went to NTUC to get some stuff for baking. Then walked around, trying to find boxes to hold cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, thanks to si en's sms reply and shi jie's phone call, managed to find this bakery supply shop in AMK that sells the box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So decided to go home first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing immediately, was to bake the bottom layer of the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time it turned out nicer, and looked nicer too. But there were like brown spots on the top? And it didn't rise much, although it did a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it cool, then placed it in the fridge to cool for frosting later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went out again, this time to the bakery shop to get MORE supplies for baking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to find a sieve and NEW baking powder. Apparently the cause of the cake not rising was partially due to the almost-near-expiry-date baking powder I used.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also bought the box to hold the cake, and some decoration stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home again. Btw, the shop was near Deyi Sec, so I walked there from my house, and walked back home with the heavy bag of baking stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My arm was like hurting all the way, like wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach home, was dead tired. Still, no choice, had to bake the top layer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily this time got actual sieve, so no need use a small drainer for like 10 mins to sieve 1 cup of flour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to chiong the batter in around an hour, but it was kinda flour-ry. Used another spoon instead of wooden spoon to mix, and the flour-ry thingy managed to seperate, but there were still some left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad, had not much time left, so just threw it in the oven and cook for 30 mins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then left to cool, on the table, and went out for dinner to celebrate my cousin and brother's birthday, on the 22nd and the 23rd respectively. Both families were only free today, so decided to celebrate early instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The F-ing dinner, with so little dishes, was F-ing expensive. $106 for 2 plated of crabs, with each plate holding about 2 large crabs. 1 Curry, 1 fried-something, I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other dishes were only abalone+vegetable, fried fish and prawn soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess the total bill? $260+++. Like what a rip off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, and faster chiong do frosting, coz no time left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found out that I don't have eggs, so couldn't make the frosting. Substituted with Whipped Cream instead, and it was damn messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whipped cream melted at room temperature, so it became milk instead. Like =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The middle frosting between the two layers was OK, but the top was like shit at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tikam-tikam do, then added strawberries, blueberries, chocolate sprinkle and some sticks of chocolate, and a 'Happy Birthday' plastic thingy on the cake. Ta-Da, the cake was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb4GZ_uXyI/AAAAAAAAADk/iR4dCMPeLZc/s1600-h/IMG_1101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb4GZ_uXyI/AAAAAAAAADk/iR4dCMPeLZc/s320/IMG_1101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271173202824814370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hollow Book you see behind is from me, and it has a velcro strap too.&lt;br /&gt;The thumbdrive with a staple box holder is from shi jie. Nobody will be able to tell it's a thumbdrive. =D&lt;br /&gt;Cool DIY-Projects. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb4Gq3a5CI/AAAAAAAAADs/ifgWADyTUnY/s1600-h/IMG_1102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb4Gq3a5CI/AAAAAAAAADs/ifgWADyTUnY/s320/IMG_1102.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271173207353386018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb4HF44YaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/l-Qr5IPDclY/s1600-h/IMG_1105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb4HF44YaI/AAAAAAAAAD0/l-Qr5IPDclY/s320/IMG_1105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271173214607270306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my house, rushed to meet shi jie at AMK mrt. I was like 30 mins late. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then from there, all sweaty, went to sembawang to find him. Went to the nearby 'garden' to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb4HZI97II/AAAAAAAAAD8/yERbsRu0_Sc/s1600-h/IMG_1108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb4HZI97II/AAAAAAAAAD8/yERbsRu0_Sc/s320/IMG_1108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271173219775016066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darren's masterpiece[The Candles].&lt;br /&gt;What's that thing sticking out of the cake? o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb4HjDLr0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/t-d9ZhYgEyw/s1600-h/IMG_1113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb4HjDLr0I/AAAAAAAAAEE/t-d9ZhYgEyw/s320/IMG_1113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271173222435106626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oei, Kao bei ah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb5tS-Hp6I/AAAAAAAAAEM/bmimb-EGAZA/s1600-h/IMG_1114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb5tS-Hp6I/AAAAAAAAAEM/bmimb-EGAZA/s320/IMG_1114.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271174970465560482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"F*** off la, take what take."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb5tT_TNeI/AAAAAAAAAEU/VA4kQU5iV1Y/s1600-h/IMG_1115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb5tT_TNeI/AAAAAAAAAEU/VA4kQU5iV1Y/s320/IMG_1115.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271174970738947554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Neh-mine. I pose for you. =D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb5wn6ZFCI/AAAAAAAAAEc/hUEuiTiumt4/s1600-h/IMG_1118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb5wn6ZFCI/AAAAAAAAAEc/hUEuiTiumt4/s320/IMG_1118.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271175027626677282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"FFFFFttttt...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb5xZW3cGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/SoW73ibkx1k/s1600-h/IMG_1121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb5xZW3cGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/SoW73ibkx1k/s320/IMG_1121.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271175040899444834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at how thick/thin the cake is. Two layers, and still so short. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb5x0zzWGI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1FRQgCIP0f0/s1600-h/IMG_1123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb5x0zzWGI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1FRQgCIP0f0/s320/IMG_1123.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271175048268568674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, dark dark one. My face sweaty, so I didn't put other pictures. Got one look like I Gek-Sai. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb6O2IALQI/AAAAAAAAAE0/-1AEaD73j4g/s1600-h/IMG_1131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 188px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb6O2IALQI/AAAAAAAAAE0/-1AEaD73j4g/s320/IMG_1131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271175546837937410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You've got your picture, now get lost. OR I'LL KILL YOU! =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb6O4_uHJI/AAAAAAAAAE8/j2V2Q3ZBEww/s1600-h/IMG_1135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 188px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb6O4_uHJI/AAAAAAAAAE8/j2V2Q3ZBEww/s320/IMG_1135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271175547608505490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't want go right, neh-mine. Have some cake"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb6PF5O4KI/AAAAAAAAAFE/J5V6NI9UHkU/s1600-h/IMG_1137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb6PF5O4KI/AAAAAAAAAFE/J5V6NI9UHkU/s320/IMG_1137.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271175551070953634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Shi jie acting like an idiot.-&lt;br /&gt;*EVIDENCE* The photographer got hit in the head by the gangsta, then the photographer become ke-siao. That's why he has a napkin around his neck and is holding the fork and knife wrongly. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb6PR8sS_I/AAAAAAAAAFM/HIT55R3PUeE/s1600-h/IMG_1138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 189px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb6PR8sS_I/AAAAAAAAAFM/HIT55R3PUeE/s320/IMG_1138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271175554306690034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place was littered with ants, literally. Look closely, and you can see like more than 20 of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb6PkEPE4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/iRfR-oRYISs/s1600-h/IMG_1139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 187px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb6PkEPE4I/AAAAAAAAAFU/iRfR-oRYISs/s320/IMG_1139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271175559170167682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 huge ants. disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cake turned out to be very, very heavy. Shi jie and Darren shared 1 cake, and they couldn't finish it. Think I did someting wrong, need to alter the recipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, had to take back the rest of the cake. Wasted. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nvm, next time I shall bake a better one. Mum's Bday coming up, so maybe I'll bake again for her birthday. Only thing now is to figure out how to do frosting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left the garden at about 10.30+?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, really really tired, at around 11.15.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chatted with both of them just now, nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta complete some homework tomorrow, otherwise only december then will free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flying to THAILAND on 1st! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want go baibai SiMianFuo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I want go to the floating market and buy the coconut lamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta buy souveniurs too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I need to get a part time job. Short on cash lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The baking stuff alone costed me 80? Although 50 is from mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my dad's gonna reduce my pocket money from next week, by I don't know how much. He got a pay cut. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the very least, it's better than losing his job. But the pay cut quite alot leh. Dunno how he's gonna calculate the stuff tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing is that the utilities bill always come around to about 300+++ a month. Other family only 150+, ours is like double.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must go calculate water and electricity usage cost one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think I'm going to skip lunch from now on. Maybe? I dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either that, or I'm gonna only eat in kopitiams and coffee shops.  $2.50 a plate kind of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of making hollow books to sell on Ebay, but still considering. Wanted to go to Singpost to take brochure today, but too busy. Maybe tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hollow books can help contribute a little bit of money to my savings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still want my new laptop next year end and my teeth when I'm 18. All cost $, especially the teeth. 5k for both, or was it one. Dunno where I'm going to get the money. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody with job offers, PLEASE LET ME KNOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently in dire need of CASH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, gtg. Tomorrow do homework, and try to find job by calling and emailing. BTW, willing to take up any job, as long as the $ is there for me to earn. Although some jobs like warehousing not suitable for me, coz I'm not strong and stuff. Telemarketing also abit weird weird one, no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, HAPPY SCHOOL HOLIDAY.&lt;br /&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/30129322-8928366822375412200?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/8928366822375412200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=8928366822375412200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8928366822375412200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8928366822375412200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-bday-darren-chew-d-ok-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SSb4GZ_uXyI/AAAAAAAAADk/iR4dCMPeLZc/s72-c/IMG_1101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30129322.post-4911768262294381168</id><published>2008-10-30T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T22:49:02.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That dreaded feeling again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm feeling down again, don't ask me why. I just am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning stuff all going quite smoothly, although PA Camp haven't even started yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Sim Lim tower and Sim Lim square with bang lian, shi jie, eldric, andy, ming zhe and wen long today. Tagged along for no reason, and I didn't buy anything there either. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They bought loads of stuff, but I don't think I can list the things out here, so, yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to write, actually. No reason why I'm writing this anyway. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, and I got to made a deal with my mum. I told her that if I got Top 10 in Class, or Top 40 in Cohort, she would have to buy me the Xbox 360 game that I want; Midnight Club: LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll buy the wireless controller instead, but I'm still considering. Maybe I'll download the demo tomorrow, although I'm not sure if there's one. There should be, considering that there have been reviews on the demos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I kinda am interested in tamiya cars for I-Don't-Know-What reason. But I found out that the only stuff that you can tweak are the motor, the tires, the chassis and, well, nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that there would be suspension setups, brakes, and stuff like that similar to a real car. Turns out that there isn't any of those in the small Tamiya cars, so, pity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll go find out more information on it though, and see if I can get 1 at a cheap price. Then I'll start swapping the stuff inside, and get a chassis design similar to that or my favourite cars. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, the Imeem playlist has some songs that are non-functioning, or have errors. Was listening to one of the track, and there was a part behind where I think the CD jammed while recording or something, and the uploader didn't notice. A Kelly Clarkson song, if I'm not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, nothing else I guess. Going to research more on Tamiya cars now. BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-4911768262294381168?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/4911768262294381168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=4911768262294381168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/4911768262294381168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/4911768262294381168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/10/that-dreaded-feeling-again.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-2948115008264207733</id><published>2008-10-28T22:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:30:41.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Bo Luo Bao&lt;/span&gt; is SOOO nice to eat, yah? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate 1, and i'm craving for more. I WANT MORE!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today is the first day of the extended lessons. Another &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;14 more weekdays&lt;/span&gt; to go, I guess, before the extended lessons end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning was kinda like a disaster. System &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;FAILED&lt;/span&gt;, with the error light and everything, so had to take out the portable mipro thingy and use that instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CD player was used to play school song, but it literally &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BLASTED&lt;/span&gt; the speaker. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully the system will be up by tomorrow. I don't want to lose my ability to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First lesson was PE, and we had &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;BADMINTON&lt;/span&gt;! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting played with rayner, shi jie, jeffrey. Was able to return most of the shots at first, but then I think I didn't have enough stamina to continue, so I kinda missed alot of shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the sweat was f-ing irritating. Specs kept moving too, so was unable to concentrate. Maybe I should get a pair of contact lense. hm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History lesson next, and we watched MOVIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was VERY nice, something about the Siam history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;AND CHOU YUN FAT ACTED AS KING MONGKUT OF SIAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a couple of other Singapore actors in the movie too, and 1 of them is neo swee lin, the actress who also acted as Phua Chu Kang's Mother in PCK Pte Ltd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing is, they were all speaking in thai, I think. Wonder how the singapore actors and actresses learnt to speak thai for the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After history, math. 2 periods instead of 1, coz TOH was busy, so ms tang bombarded us with questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can feel that teachers are trying to rush through all the chapters, because they all teach fairly fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During chemistry, TOH was going through the chapters that we learnt, and he basically &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;went from Chapter 3 to Chapter 5 in like less than 5 minutes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even catch what he was saying, because I was writing down the notes for Chapter 1 and 2, which he wrote on the board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson ended abruptly too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest of the day is, well, boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept for like &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;4 hours&lt;/span&gt; at home in the afternoon. Keep feeling sleepy, but I don't want to waste time on sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why sleep when the time could be spent on more important stuff like blogging? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, there's like 3 periods of Physics tomorrow. THE HORROR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I have someting very important to say;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY PUPPY - PRINCESS! =D=D=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a year old now, and boy has she grown. But she'll always be my cute little puppy. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The slideshow on the right has some problems, and it tends to fail more often that work. I'll try to post the pictures on another similar website, but that'll have to wait until the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to end this post, I bid you ADIOS!(goodbye in spanish) =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-2948115008264207733?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/2948115008264207733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=2948115008264207733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/2948115008264207733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/2948115008264207733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/10/yummy-bo-luo-bao-is-sooo-nice-to-eat.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-2941894187386483255</id><published>2008-10-27T00:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T01:34:37.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, so sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, like I promised (I think), I shall blog about the wedding today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first, let me tell you what my morning was filled with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, I was searching the net the whole day, on tips on using &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;hair gel&lt;/span&gt;. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know, laugh all you want. I had a tub of hair gel in the bathroom, which I bought a couple of months ago on impulse. Didn't know how to use it properly, so it kinda stayed there for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Saturday, decided to try to use the hair gel, and I thought that it worked. As a matter of fact, it did work in the morning, but the hair gel kinda lost its effect in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Found out when I reached home at night that my hair was &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;FLAT&lt;/span&gt;. My hair was like totally straight, as if combed, and I looked like a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*toot*&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to avoid any embarassment today, I decided to use the morning to search up on tips on using hair gel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, that kinda paid off, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I used it and then washed my hair for a total of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;3 times&lt;/span&gt; today. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was because I wanted to see if the effect of the hair gel would last. Didn't make much difference though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily my hair still looked like what I wanted it to be, or rather close to what I wanted it to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it looked &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;TOO&lt;/span&gt; wet or greasy, I don't know. Maybe I should use less gel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I should buy hairspray and wax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ENOUGH&lt;/span&gt; with the hair care products. Back to the wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left the house at about 6 in the evening. Went to fetch my grandma and uncle, so the car was kinda squeezy after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached the restaurant early, so we decided to go to harbourfront centre shops, since they were just a couple of floors below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw a pair of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;jeans&lt;/span&gt; at bossini that I wanted to buy, but didn't. Maybe I will the next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went back up after eating salad, don't ask me why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant was packed with guests trying to enter, and we had to squeeze through the small crowd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw the familiar faces of my cousins and uncles and aunties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to call all the elders, and they all sounded weird, because it was in &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;dialect&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think almost all of the elders didn't hear me, because they didn't respond. Well, their kids, who are my cousins, didn't call my parents either, so I guess me trying to call them was better than not trying at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think one of them was my dad's grandma, or my great-grandma, if you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's on a wheelchair, and she's hard on hearing. Same scenario as my great-grandma from my mother's side, who passed away last year. Or was it the year before? I forgot. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;SORRY, LAO MA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my cousins didn't talk to me anyway. They were all talking to each other, and me and my brother were like, well, not talking to them. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this other guy at our table, who is actually a distant cousin of mine. He looked kinda familiar, like one of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;basketballers in our school&lt;/span&gt;, but he didn't recognise me, so I didn't bother to look closer anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was also, like us, not talking to his other distant cousins. They were all happily chatting away at the other table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I don't know why, but one of them kept &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;staring&lt;/span&gt; at me after the wedding dinner. And it's a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;HE&lt;/span&gt;. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dishes were OK, nothing that I fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to say this to the person whom I smsed throughout the wedding dinner, for a full &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;2 hours&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;I'M REALLY SORRY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you were kinda pissed off after 1 hour + of smsing, so I tried to end the conversation. Again, I'm really sorry I disturbed you for that full 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding stuff were pretty basic, nothing fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuff like your 'Yum Sengs' and 'Popping of Champange Bottle' were there. Other than that, it wasn't very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the lightings and audio &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;SUCKED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was another screen in one corner of the restaurant, and the projector was turned on &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;THROUGHOUT THE WHOLE DINNER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means that we could see what the person was doing on the computer, stuff like switching from a powerpoint slide to a video, and the contents of the laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like, that damn thing is showing right in front of you, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;AND YOU DON'T EVEN NOTICE&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the lighting really, really sucked. When the dishes started to come out, the lights were kinda like in 'disco mode', and started to flash all sorts of colours at the guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blue, Green, Yellow, Red, White, you name it, they've got it. It practically &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;shone in my eyes&lt;/span&gt;, and it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt; disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They should be shining it only at the area where the food comes in, and maybe on the stage, but definately not in the eyes of the guests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In whole, the wedding dinner was &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;BORING&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousins were, again, kinda &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;stuck up&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what's wrong with them. Maybe it's because their parents don't like my dad (which I highly suspect). Or maybe it's because they don't like me (which would then mean that they are abnormal people. I mean, hey, I'm a likeable person, right? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;RIGHT&lt;/span&gt;? =D).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the reason, they're just stuck up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I almost forgot to mention this; of all the cousins, there is only 1 whom I can talk to, or rather at least make eye contact with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the youngest son of one of my aunts, whom is the youngest in their generation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's about 5, I think, and he's cute. He calls his teacher '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;mummy&lt;/span&gt;', but he calls his mummy '&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;aunty&lt;/span&gt;'. I was like laughing my guts out when my aunt told us that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I've someting to say to another cousin of mine from this side of the family, the one with the baby, who didn't go to the wedding dinner today;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;Learn from your mistakes, and become a stronger person. It's part of life. Don't feel down just because you made a small mistake. Everybody makes mistakes. And I think that you'll make a good mummy, even if you say that you're not one yourself. Life may have been hard for you when you were young, because of the situation that you were in, but what's past is past and the only thing that you can do is to look foward to a better future, and work towards it. JiaYou! You may be experiencing difficult times right now, but you'll soon see the fruits of labour of all the things that you've done. And remember that we're always here to help you, to give you support. And most importantly; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;WE LOVE YOU! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok! It's getting late now. I need to get some rest, so that I will feel refreshed on Tuesday and be able to concentrate on my studies. BYE! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-2941894187386483255?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/2941894187386483255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=2941894187386483255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/2941894187386483255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/2941894187386483255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-so-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-6208274818373913139</id><published>2008-10-25T21:08:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T22:56:41.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHHH, SO MANY THINGS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oh god. So many things happening after exams. I thought I could get a well deserved rest after the EOY, but I guess that's kinda put on hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what, I PASSED ALL MY SUBJECTS. Yay me. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only thing weird this time was that I did worse for my History than my Combined Geog+SS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND WHY WHY NEVER GIVE CLASS POSITIONS! RAWRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to know the positions leh... I only know that the martian audrey still at top spot, then I think christopher, 2nd generation martian, got 2nd spot. See, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1st Generation get 1st&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2nd Generation get 2nd&lt;/span&gt;. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heard that Top 5 still got jak and shu qing. Pros. But I don't know who the other 1 in Top 5. Is it me? CANNOT BE LAH. *slap myself* Just joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so smart, like some people. &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Right, CHRISTOPHER?&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before I forget, I better reply the tags first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;lihuan: Heheh. It's just how I feel. All take and no give sounds selfish. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;geraldine: Um, can is can lah. But, you clean up after her? XD Besides, chalet cannot be pets inside, although I think hamster can sneak bring in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;ShiJie: IT'S NOT A TOY CAR! =D It looks nice when you enlarge it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;chris: Ah, you saw the pics in the album? =D She's cute when she does that. And you guys were FUNNY at the camp. Especially your cheers; "I feel so good, ah, oh i feel so good..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for the sec 2 adventure camp on the 2nd last day, with shi jie and si en. Don't know why I go in the first place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought speaker and some equipment there, and all I can say is that there was alot of &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;waiting and waiting&lt;/span&gt;. Lazy to type what happen, and it's going to be damn long anyway, if I were to type it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exam results are &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;. I don't know whether my average is drop or increase, though. If drop, then means that my results really is &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;KNS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calculated L1R5 with the papers, and it's like ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the combined CA2 + SA2 still ok, because got CA to push up the marks. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;MY CHINESE GOT B3!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like first time I can get a B3 for chinese. I'M SO HAPPY!! YAYYYY! =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday went Sim Lim with darren and shi jie. This time, is I sort of force them to let me go one. Sorry guys, but I wanted to go Sim Lim walk walk see see. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a 4GB SDHC, but apparently the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;THING&lt;/span&gt; dosen't work with SDHC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Placed the card in me K850I instead. Now it has MORE space to put songs and photos. OH YEAH! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the THING has 2GB+2GB now. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is call kill 2 birds with 1 stone(I think). Buy a 4GB card, and increase 2GB for both phone and the THING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was EOY service. Not much, just that official announcement that Mrs Tan was going to leave the school this year. Sad thing though, considering that she likes PA Crew. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope the new teacher will like the PA Crew too and is not TOO strict.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda sad day actually. Ms Chua also leaving the school, because she is retiring. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;UCC&lt;/span&gt; for some &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;production management course&lt;/span&gt;. It's supposedly for those who are studying how to produce successful concerts, seminars and whatnots, so it was kinda like no link when we were there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And I've been thinking about something lately. It's like as if everybody at 15 years old will start to ask him or herself this question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except for the parts on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Audio, Video and Lighting&lt;/span&gt;, the rest were basically a big question mark. We don't have to calculate budgets anyway, and the concerts are usually like short ones, and not complicated either, so we don't really need detailed cue sheets and stuff like that, although they are helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;It's been bugging me lately, and I look like some kid who is suffering from depression when I'm thinking about it while walking home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we did learn alot of stuff there regarding lighting. Learnt that out school lighting is ..., although still passable, because we don't really need fanciful lighting all the time.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Worse still, I'm coming across loads and loads of information related to it, and it's getting very ANNOYING. It like as if somebody in the sky is trying to play a prank on me, and wants to irritate me real bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went there again today, but I was kinda late in the morning. Supposed to meet them at 7.15 at admiralty mac, in the end reach there close to 8. All my fault, because I &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;switched off the alarm and went back to sleep&lt;/span&gt;. In the end, slept for another hour and was rushing like mad after I woke up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I don't know what's wrong with me, really. Why is it that others are able to, but I'm not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tomorrow need to go some wedding dinner thing, and it's at some &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;unknown restaurant&lt;/span&gt; in Singapore. Sometimes these weddings are kinda boring, and there's like nothing to do there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;When the information starts to bark at you right in your face, your mood basically just fluctuates and you feel like this little imp who has no power and whom nobody cares about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;SMS people, later scared disturb them. Play game, those small kids will start to circle around you and see what game you playing. Don't do anything and listen to adults talk, they will start to comment about you and start saying stupid things, especially those &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;wet market aunties&lt;/span&gt; (sorry if a close kin of yours is one, I'm just trying to let you see the full picture).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Maybe it's not the time, but I'm tired of waiting. Why can't it just happen to me RIGHT NOW. I feel like this odd one out among everybody. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Worse still, the wedding dinner is my dad's family that side. I don't even talk to my cousins from my dad's side, because most of them are &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;too stuck up to even look at me.&lt;/span&gt; The other 1 is ok, but I think he's kinda like me, don't talk to other people unless they talk to me first. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm tired of being the 'ha-ha' and 'happy-go-lucky' kind of guy. I've tried to change alot of things, and it seems that it has no effect at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lucky got at least 1 cousin there, and she's like 6,7 years older than me. Remember the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;baby nephew&lt;/span&gt; I was talking about? That's my cousin's baby boy. He's &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt;, but &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;his skin is kinda dark&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe I'll take a picture of him tomorrow, if he does go to the wedding dinner. Hope he and my cousin goes to the wedding dinner, otherwise I'm like going to rot there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I feel like I'm suffering from depression, and it's really really irritating. During the exams, it still didn't bug me to such a huge extent, but now that it's over and I'm able to think about things more clearly, this problem just seems to become more and more serious and needs to be addressed immediately.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And, sorry if I were to sms you &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;out of the blue&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow. It's most probably a sign that I'm really, really bored and have nothing better to do there. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Whichever way it is, I just feel really really down. Especially when related information just gets thrown at you, and all at once within a short period of time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oo, and about the Project Supra. I haven't been able to use the Xbox 360 after the last post, because I &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;kept falling asleep on the bed whenever I felt like playing the Xbox 360.&lt;/span&gt; Wanted to take a short rest, but ended up falling asleep instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Should I try to address the problem now? Or should I just let nature take its course? What if it the problem gets bigger, and I lose something in the process?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Extended lessons are coming, but there're much shorter now. Hopefully can carry on with the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Project Supra&lt;/span&gt;, albeit a failed one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What if I don't do anything, and it comes back to haunt me every now and then? What if I regret in the future, for not doing anything? WHAT SHOULD I DO???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok, going to play a couple of rounds of audition and find some pics of sports cars to lighten up my spirits. By&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;e.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I'm at a total loss now. I'm close to breaking down. I may seem very happy on the outside, but i'm very miserable right now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;By the way, 3G people please go to the class forum and see the topic I created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Where's help when you need it? Where's the antidote to cure the problem? Can somebody please give me some directions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's about the class chalet stuff, and I thought that many people would have wanted a 3 Grace class chalet, s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;o I decided to create a topic and let you people discuss about the chalet stuff inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I don't want the same thing to happen to me again, because that process was just too painful. Not once, Not twice, it was a couple of times that the same scenario was repeated over and over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Remember to state the dates that you are not free, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;as well as the timing for the dates, if you can.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That way we can compile all the dates and see when are most people free. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;And why is it that there's nobody to confide in at my time of crisis? I've helped so many people when they had their problems, so why is it that I can find nobody to help me at this point of time? Is this what they call 'reality'?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hopefully we'll have a class chalet this year. I'm really looking forward to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;By the way, no tags and comments on the bottom part please. If you know it, keep it to yourself. If you don't know it, don't even ask. Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And I hope that people will help to organise the chalet this year. Let's all make the chalet possible! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-6208274818373913139?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6208274818373913139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6208274818373913139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6208274818373913139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6208274818373913139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/10/ahhh-so-many-things.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-5335535521853424381</id><published>2008-10-10T17:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:57:48.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Preparing for shitty results...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ahahaha, went through all the answer scripts just now, and I'm guessing I'm going to fail some papers. ESPECIALLY physics. It's like as if it can't get any worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and having to stay at home for this 2 days is BORING. Woke up at 2 yesterday, so I kinda got back the sleep-time I lost during the exam period. Woke up at 10 today, and was like thinking whether to go back to sleep or not. Decided to spruce up this blog instead, so I was like finding music for the music player that you see above the tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm trying to load the darn pictures onto an online photo album, but it's taking damn f-ing long. I think it's about an hour already, and I still have about another 50 pictures to go. So far, only 30 someting have gone through. GAAAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOO OOO OOO, and 1 VERY IMPORTANT thing. I FOUND THE DESIGN FOR THE SUPRA I'M GOING TO TUNE, wahaha. If you don't understand the above sentence, I suggest you skip the next couple of paragraphs. You can admire the picture though. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SO8gKOwVMCI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Dqe1GLaSPb0/s1600-h/Toyota_Supra_Vector_by_dangeruss-609321.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SO8gKOwVMCI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Dqe1GLaSPb0/s320/Toyota_Supra_Vector_by_dangeruss-609321.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255454650296250402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it look nice? I think so. The problem is the body parts. The bumper's not avaliable in the game. DAMNIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the supra if f-ing difficult to tune. I CAN'T GET RID OF THE TURBO/S!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's either I keep the stock twin turbo, or I get a new single turbo that gives a hell lot a boost to the car. Thing is, I DON'T WANT THE BOOST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irritating problem there. Superchargers not avaliable for the Supra, so I'm at a lost. I tried racing around Tsukuba with the stock turbo, both there's this turn where I'll ALWAYS suddenly oversteer and cause a spin out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the rest of the track, I can't hold the trigger down like I'm used to. I know i'm not supposed to hold it down all the way in the first way, but I'd rather have a car with less power than 1 with so much power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's f-ing irritating. The supra's a nice car, BUT I DON'T WANT TURBOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried detuning the car, you know, make it understeer more. It kinda helps, but when the turbo kicks in, the car literally spins out of the line. I'm at a lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I decided to have a go at the S2000 again, just to compare, for some reason I felt that the S2000 was underpowered, as compared with the Supra. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because the S2000 has 250+, while the Supra has about 500. Stock supra has about 200 or 300, I forgot. RAWRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think I'll go to the S15 or the S204 soon. I just hate the Supra's turbo. BUT THE CAR LOOKS SO NICE. Especially the backlights. Three in a row, SO COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ok, back to today. My dog's been like out of her cage for the past 8 hours or so. Been doing that these few days, cause I want her to get use to being outside. I'll try to toilet train her during the holidays, but I'm gonna need to borrow books and helpful information from the net to do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about 50 of the pictures are uploaded now. Just need to upload the other 50 or so. They're all on MY DOG. So, don't get bored looking at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna compile a photo album on all the pictures I have for PA, and I guess that'll be after this one on my dog. I'll take more pictures during the EOY camp, so, REMEMBER TO COME BACK AND SEE THEM!!! Btw, my photography skills are nowhere near shi jie's, so please don't throw vulgarties and insults at me if you feel that the pictures are of lousy quality and stuff. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the reply to the tags. Here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;chris: Ahaha, I was stress, but not anymore. EXAMS ARE OVER, WOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;leon: hehe. Back at ya. How's your results? And I did your quiz. What's up with the weird questions? :)&lt;br /&gt;geraldine: ALL my posts are long. =D And the ending part is something to do with a game I play. Heheh. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, going off now. Maybe I'll blog again later, on the progress of the Supra. I wanna keep track of the progress of the Supra, so I can like compile a story on all the cars in the future. Maybe I'm gonna sell them on the Online Auctions. Hmm, sounds like a good idea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-5335535521853424381?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/5335535521853424381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=5335535521853424381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5335535521853424381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5335535521853424381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/10/preparing-for-shitty-results.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SO8gKOwVMCI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Dqe1GLaSPb0/s72-c/Toyota_Supra_Vector_by_dangeruss-609321.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30129322.post-8514188052859365406</id><published>2008-10-08T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T01:12:41.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#324468;"&gt;Ah, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;kena&lt;/span&gt; tag by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;leon&lt;/span&gt; to do this quiz. I'm bored anyway, so I'll do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULE #1 People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULE #2 Tag 5 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you have secrets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Er, I guess so. Is this supposed to be a yes or no question???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Would you fall in love with a girl younger than you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why not? Love has no boundaries. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Do you enjoy going to school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I guess so, in a way. Depends on how you look at it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;CCAs&lt;/span&gt; are the best, but some classes are like 'DUUHH.......zzz.' Oh, and you get to make friends with nice people too. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What would you do with a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;OOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;OOO&lt;/span&gt;, I've been waiting for someone to ask me this question. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, first I'll take a quarter of a billion dollars and invest it in global banks like Morgan Stanley, then I'll take another quarter of a billion dollars and open up my own stock investment company that invests in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;comodities&lt;/span&gt; and stuff. Profits from the company will go to all kinds of charities around the world; for animals, for the people in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;africa&lt;/span&gt;, various kinds of charities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I'll take the third quarter of the billion dollars to buy houses all over the world. Not all will be big ones, I don't mind living in a small house. Like, maybe I'll have a small cabin house in the woods of some far flung country, and I'll have a small &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mansionette&lt;/span&gt; in Singapore. They'll have plenty of furniture in them, and most importantly, A PLACE IN THE HOUSE FOR MY DOG TO ROAM ABOUT! Oh, and I'm gonna share the houses with my parents and brother. :D (I daydream too much..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, for the last quarter of the billion dollars, It's going to act as a fund for my COLLECTION OF CARS! I'm going to buy all the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;lamborghinis&lt;/span&gt; ever made, and every &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;japanese&lt;/span&gt; spots car on this planet. Then I'll have a huge &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;carpark&lt;/span&gt; in Singapore, where I'll export in all these vehicles, and I'll be able to drive each and every one of them as and when I like. THAT WOULD BE A DREAM COME TRUE. *foams at mouth upon thought*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Will you fall in love with your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you mean, a guy best friend or a girl best friend? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Seeesh&lt;/span&gt;, this should be stated clearly. For the former, that's a confirm NO-NO. The latter, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;, it kinda depends I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone or being loved by someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Loving someone. :D&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. List out your 15 favourite songs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uggggh, here goes the huge list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In order of memory,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) Because of You - Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;2) Never Again - Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;3) Since You Been Gone - Kelly Clarkson&lt;br /&gt;4) S.O.S - Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;5) Hold On - Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;6) When You Look Me In The Eyes - Jonas Brothers&lt;br /&gt;7) Rehab - Amy Winehouse&lt;br /&gt;8) Leavin' - Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;9) She's No You - Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;10) Beautiful Soul - Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;11) Just So You Know - Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;12) What Hurts The Most - Cascada&lt;br /&gt;13) Everytime We Touch - Cascada&lt;br /&gt;14) Don't Stop the Music - Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;15) Apologize - Timberland feat. One Republic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a whole lot more songs, and most of these are what I have, so I kinda flipped through my music and took those that I listen more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.If the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothing, I guess. If she's happy with the person she's attached with, then there's no reason for me to do anything. If she's suffering, then I guess I'll do something, but it still depends on the situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes...I'm sure everybody has had something that made them extremely happy. For me, it's MY DOG! She's a troublemaker in the house, but she's cute that way. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What takes you down the fastest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you mean 'takes you down the fastest'? Mentally, I guess it's having loads of criticism fired at me at one shot. Especially if it's from people close to me. Outsiders, erm, not so much. Otherwise, it's gonna be the elevator. I mean, LOOK AT THAT DAMN THING GO! =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How would you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Er, I haven't thought about that yet, coz I'm not so much of a 'big picture' kind of person. But, i hope it'll be me in a sports car, going at high speeds on a highway in Italy. More realistically, I guess I hope to be working as a lawyer for a big law firm in Singapore, and earn tons and tons of money. 'COURT IS IN SESSION'. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12. Who is currently the most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you mean a person or a group of people? Anyway, I guess it's got to be my friends and family. No specific person, really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is the most important thing in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Money. Just joking. It's gotta be friends. They're the ones who lend a helping hand when you have problems, and they're the ones whom you share joy and laughter with. Heheh. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Would you rather be single and rich or married but poor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I dunno, like, why the hell are you asking a 15-year-old this for? If I have to choose, think it'll be 'single and rich', because 'married but poor' just makes life hard for the other party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What is your favourite colour?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Black, mostly, but I'm beginning to like white. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not all, I guess. I'll put in effort wholeheartedly, definately, but there are limits as to how much one can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. If you fall in love with two people simultaneously, who would you pick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Neither, unless I'm really sure, because I'm afraid of regretting in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. you reap what you sow. do you agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uh, is this some kind of brainwashing thing. I'm not answering this question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;19. do you believe that time heals everything?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time heals things, but not EVERYTHING. Scars can never be healed with time, both physical and mental ones. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;20. 5 people I have tagged:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorry, I'm not going to tag anybody, because there are no repurcusions for not doing so. If anybody wants to do this quiz, they can do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So, that's the quiz that I'm supposed to do, from leon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EOY exams finally ended! WOOHOO! But I screwed up A-math paper. Don't think can get my A1 anymore. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History, Chinese paper 2 and Physics also screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Chemistry, Math and English, I'm guessing the results will be quite good, because the answers I wrote all pretty stable. FIRST TIME ABLE TO FINISH CHEMISTRY PAPER! WOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeffrey, Shi jie and Darren came over earlier on. Darren and Jeffrey were scared of my dog, so they were like running away from it when I let her out, because she was barking excessively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then jeffrey got chased by my dog, coz he ran, then he jumped onto my bed to avoid her. I was like 'WTF. Scared until like that.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's cute anyway, her bite is harmless. And what's wrong with saliva. It's not like it's melamine or anything like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shi jie and Jeffrey left after awhile. One went to school, the other went home. Then Darren stayed a little longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Sakae Sushi at J8 after that, and had the tea time sushi buffet. Drink coke until stomach pain, and it happens all the time. Think I fell asleep when I placed my head on the table after eating, while Darren was playing with his PSP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he showed me the replay of the basketball match, and like the game has alot of bugs. Not literally bugs, doh'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left there about $20 poorer, and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't eat dinner, and I actually fell asleep on the couch for like 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing interesting happened after that, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and tomorrow and friday's IT day, so that means NO SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to work on the ForzaMotorsport2 Project.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Project S2000 is about complete, but I need to get use to the driving again, after not playing the game for like 1 month or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, I shall start another Project. This time, I have no idea what car to work on. I have some ideas though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's either going to be a Supra/s, Silvia/s, Skyline/s, Rx/s, Integra/s, Evolution/s or Impreza/s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll do every single one of them, but I have to limit to a few for the holidays. That way, each one will come out nicely done up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most probably I'll do the Mark IV, S15, Rx-7, DC5 and S204, because these cars are either less known, have less special versions, or are just simply thsoe that I like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, if you don't understand what I just typed above, then you can pretend that you didn't see anything. I'm ending it here anway, because my eyes are about to close. See ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-8514188052859365406?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/8514188052859365406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=8514188052859365406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8514188052859365406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8514188052859365406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/10/quiz-ah-kena-tag-by-leon-to-do-this.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-5377332511309539342</id><published>2008-10-07T14:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T14:57:03.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally found the game that I'm going to buy after the exam. That is, if I still have money left after buying a printer/scanner/photocopier for my room. My dad took my printer. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The games called &lt;a class="open_toggle_panel" href="http://www.gamespot.com/xbox360/driving/midnightclublosangeles/index.html"&gt;'Midnight Club: Los Angeles'&lt;/a&gt; and the graphics and gameplay are like 'WOAH' from the screenshots and the editors. CAN'T WAIT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, nothing else I guess. Will post more and update the blog tomorrow, after A-math exam. Wish me luck! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Like, I accidentally posted this on the class blog just now... lucky I checked and removed it. =.=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30129322-5377332511309539342?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/5377332511309539342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=5377332511309539342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5377332511309539342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5377332511309539342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/10/yes-i-finally-found-game-that-im-going.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-4676314917777657906</id><published>2008-10-07T12:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T12:22:15.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Complain, complain, complain...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just saw this quote on some website, and felt really angry at this guy. Think most people have read it in the newspapers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="headline"&gt;Montezemolo not a fan of Singapore style tracks&lt;/h2&gt;    Ferrari president Luca di Montezemolo has hit out at new F1 street circuit venues such as Singapore and Valencia claiming that it is 'embarrassing' for the entire sport that a safety car is needed to make the races more exciting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Unfortunately when we race on circuits where staging a carnival or something else would be better, anything can happen, because the spectacle is supplied by the safety car," di Montezemolo told the Gazzetta dello Sport. "It's embarrassing for F1."&lt;br /&gt;"I want to talk about this with all the other team bosses in the upcoming weeks," he added. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what's up with the ferrari boss? Is he criticizing the Singapore track because both of Ferrari's drivers did not get into the top spots during the race?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, if he were to really feel that street circuits like these were unacceptable for F1 races, then he should have said so BEFORE the race. Saying it after the race, especially after both of Ferrari's drivers failed to win any points at the Singapore GP, simply makes it too obvious a reason for his criticism of the tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe, maybe he's just jealous that the Singapore government is richer than him, what with he being the president of Scuderia Ferrari and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, even better, maybe he's just not happy with the fact that the Singapore street circuit has been receiving tons of praise and appluase from people all around the world. Why, even F1's biggest personality, Bernie Ecclestone, has said that the Singapore street circuit was a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the reason, let's hope that he'll learn to appreciate the Singapore street circuit, and not criticise it again next year. What's the fun in racing if the tracks and its conditions don't change periodically? You'll be left with the same old track every year, and your drivers will be racing around the same darn track for that 5 years or so of their racing career.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even worse still, the sport'll lose it's appeal to the global audience, and it might even cease to exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the bad English, I'm kinda tired today and with the exams and everything, I can't seem to think right. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30129322-4676314917777657906?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/4676314917777657906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=4676314917777657906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/4676314917777657906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/4676314917777657906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-saw-this-quote-on-some-website-and.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-5972896260817492553</id><published>2008-09-20T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T22:47:39.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I really don't know what better word to use, other than 'stress'. Chinese compo also write about 'stress'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really really cannot take it from him already. He's just so fucked up irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, he starts being nice to you. The next, he gives you the cold shoulder. Then the day after, he starts scolding shit at you. Next thing you know, the pattern repeats itself OVER AND OVER AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and tired of having to endure his fucking attitude. First time in my life I've seen a guy with this kind of attitude. What more he's an adult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And please, for goodness sake, I haven't touch any games for the PAST 2 WEEKS. I didn't even play the playstation yesterday, even though I wanted to, because I abruptly passed out in front of my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i don't know why you keep implying that I'm not doing anything these few days around the house. I've been doing homework after homework after homework after homework. I've practically no time to sit down and stare at the sky AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You still had time to sleep in your room for like 3 hours in the afternoon, while I was trying to finish my chemistry and chinese. And you still dare say you do alot of things in the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i've seen you do for the past few days is kao-bei in the morning, go to work, come back home, kao-bei again, watch tv, eat, kao-bei again, eat somemore, play with the dog, kao-bei somemore, then sleep, kao-bei again while I doing homework at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because of the stock market or something, maybe it's because you're facing stress at work. Thing is, I HAVE STRESS TOO. So that's not reason for you to come home and start pouring it all on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And please, I'm just a 15-year old. I can't handle so much stress you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm going to break down or something. Sooner or later I'm going to go crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already experiencing short-term memory. I can't even remember what I did in the morning sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really don't know what to do. I wanted to argue with you, but mum keeps telling me to not to do so. You've been throwing sarcastic remarks at me for the past 3 days, and all the while I've been closing my lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum keeps shaking her head when she sees that I'm going to open my mouth and say something to you. I've had enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot take this any further. How I wish I could just jump down the building and end everything once and for all. How great that'd be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I could. I'll admit it, I'm too chicken to do that. I'm not that stupid either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do about it. I can't even relieve myself of stress these days, because I'm just too busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The TV in my room's broken, so I can't even plug in the playstation to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the very least, you still have time to sleep in the afternoon. I only have time to do my work, and probably 1 hour or so of watching TV, blogging and surfing the internet, at the expense of my sleeping time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been drinking coffee during the weekdays for these past I-don't-know-how-many days, because I can't even get myself to not sleep during lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Add that to the fact that there has been rememdial lessons and events after school. Double the stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've had enough of playing the stress game. I've had enough of this nonsense. Please spare me from going crazy. I want to enjoy my youth while it lasts. I want to have a family that is always happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's one more thing you should know. For the record, I liked it better when you lost your job during the early 2000s, the collapse of the dot-com era and the september 11 attacks. At the very least, we were all happy with our lives, even though you were working as a driver.&lt;br /&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/30129322-5972896260817492553?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/5972896260817492553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=5972896260817492553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5972896260817492553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5972896260817492553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/09/stress-i-really-dont-know-what-better.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-7262549423784992371</id><published>2008-09-19T21:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T18:06:59.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I HATE SAMANTHA LIM! I HATE SAMANTHA LIM! I HATE SAMANTHA LIM!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY THE FUCK SHE GIVE SO MANY RESEARCH QUESTIONS FOR. SHE'S ONLY TEACHING US ELECTIVE GEOGRAPHY, NOT CORE GEOGRAPHY. WHY THE HOMEWORK SHE GIVE US IS MORE THAN SOCIAL STUDIES AND CORE HISTORY????!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE SAMANTHA LIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30129322-7262549423784992371?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/7262549423784992371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=7262549423784992371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7262549423784992371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7262549423784992371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-hate-samantha-lim-i-hate-samantha-lim.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-2844492555836809263</id><published>2008-09-19T21:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T22:28:40.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I WANT TO RETEST!!! *RAWRRRR*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Argggh. So angry over the a-math test thing. But i'll reply the tags first, since I haven't done so for a long long time. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll reply those from 1sept. Sorry wei chong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shiyun: next time arh, i think next time will forget everything again. =.=&lt;br /&gt;chris: really meh. I'm not good at rollerblading, because my speed slower than walking...&lt;br /&gt;lihuan: yupz! Next time must have more class outings; MORE THAN 3E!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;vanessa: i'm not martiant!!! I'm different from audrey. =D&lt;br /&gt;sijiaaaaaaa: ok, linked! =D and i'm not a martian!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;chris: heheh. money no enough 2 is a good movie! AND I'M NOT A MARTIAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;jeffrey: link long long time liao loh. thanks for tagging!&lt;br /&gt;shiyun: er, no. I've been sleeping at 12am or 2am these few days, so maybe is because I too tired then going crazy liao, that why smiling. :)&lt;br /&gt;chris: WAHHH! your cheena si bei chim leh. anyway, i nv say is vp, i just stated 'LEE'. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh alot of tags. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it's been like 1 week? Can't remember what happened last week, or monday and tuesday. Only know that for those few days, I was sleeping at 2am in the morning, because chiong-ing homework. History, Math, English, Geography, Chemistry, Physics. ALL subjects got homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I can take a breather during fridays. Going to go play playstation 1 later. Read carefully, is PLAYSTATION 1. So long already right? Suprisingly it still works perfectly fine, and is in good condition somemore. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday's IT Day was TOTALLY CRAPINESS. Went to darren's house with shi jie to do IT day, coz we felt that doing together would help to finish everything faster. In the end, by 6pm still havent finish yet. Didn't play darren's wii at all, and was like doing IT day stuff for 6hrs straight. STRESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A-math was the worst. 28 questions. Had to save the page and do, otherwise no time. In the end get 24/28. At least the A1 still there. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math was horrible too. The test was like unsolvable without diagram. Then had to explain the concept of the diagram to shi jie and darren too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's all over now, so I guess I shouldn't brood over it. Now for Thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday was one hell of a day. Chemistry test, English test, History remedial. Chemistry test was kinda ok, except for a three mark question. English test, erm, I DIDN'T KNOW LAST QUESTION NEED MIN 100 WORDS!!! I mean, the space so small, HOW TO WRITE 100 WORDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History remedial was again going through SEA history. Focused on British Malaya, so it was kinda interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came homework. Ms lim wanted geog to be handed up today, but then the class argue with her, then she say hand up on monday, but only a few sections will be marked. Research + essay questions, i think. Fucked up geography need do so many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, about today. Again, as the title suggests, I'M ANGRY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, in the morning. Forgot if it was today or yesterday, but saw alot of stuff in the GO. There was a home theatre system, some toasters, a 30-40ish LCD TV, dunno gt HD or not, and a few laptops, i think. There were other stuff there too, but I can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ss, listen to ms seh during lesson. Wanted to fall asleep in class loh. I just cannot concentrate when she teaching, because when I hear her voice, I will want to sleep. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math. Learned about some stuff, I forgot liao. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese, Ms wong gave comprehension to do, Didn't bring dictionary, so I just put han yu pin yin there. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess. Something funny happened. When we were all walking to the stairs there, then vanessa who was behind me, said 'My "S" and "I" about the same'. I was like WTF, 's' and 'i'. Get what I'm saying? But then again, obviously she is refering to her DISC profiling thingy, but it can be misintepreted to another form. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English. Another funny thing happened. Palit(spelling error?) didn't come yesterday, so he had to take the test today. Then, he say he forget to bring his dictionary, then mrs lau said 'go borrow a dic from someone'. We were like OMG, 'borrow a dic'. The class literally burst out laughing. Saw mrs lau trying to conceal a smile while we were laughing too. Then i heard someone say 'palit arh, no dic arh'. Like LOL to the power of infinity. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then mrs lau suggested borrowing one from marcus loh, and someone was like 'wah, marcus one arh, big enough anot'. Totally sick lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when marcus took out the dictionary from his bag, they were like saying 'wah, very big leh marcus. And why square 1 ah, so big.' or someting like that. Think they mentioned something about it being a box where he stores his 'ahem'. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enough about english. Went to eat lunch after that, coz going the ngee ann poly thingy, which I looked forward to actually. Slacked around for awhile, then went on the bus to ngee ann poly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First thing we did when we were there was to enter this room with computers. Test was conducted there, and we went into the room meant for the a-math test. Had this practice thingy, then the test was 40mins. First question come out, I was like 'die. Dunno how to do'. And you know why? BECAUSE IT IS UNDER THE TOPIC OF RELATIONS AND FUNCTIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like WTFWTFWTF. We haven't even touch the chapter yet, then gt question on this. Struggled to do the first few questions, and in the end took a damn long time. After doing about 10 or so questions on that chapter, I thought that maybe the test going to end liao. Who knew, it didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No question number, No content page for like the topics tested, No total marks, No total questions etc. Just the questions on the stupid page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, when I finished the questions on the RELATIONS AND FUNCTIONS, I was left with 5mins to rush through simultaneous equation, indices and surds, logarithm and other topics. Only could do some of the simultaneous equation topic, which was the 1 after the RELATIONS AND FUNCTIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when they had the overall perfomance chart thingy at the end of the test, I was like so pissed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They wrote there that my grade was 1. 1 being the lowest, 9 being the highest, in terms of understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Relations and Functions I got 4, and the simultaneous equation I got 3. The other topics stated there like indices and surds, logarithms, all got 1. BECAUSE I NEVER EVEN TOUCH THOSE QUESTIONS AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't they post the topics at the front in the first place. I mean, if you got put the topics, at least we could have skipped the questions that we don't know how to do right. Then also no questions number and total questions in the test also don't know. In the end only touch 1 chapter. FUCKED UP LARH, CHAO JI BAI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was so angry with the test. Other people from 3E got grade 4 or 6 overall, because they skipped the front part. In the end me, li hui and david all got grade 1. zhi hong and dickson also, because they tried to do the functions and relations questions, same as me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE NGEE ANN POLY'S A-MATH PROFICIENCY TEST 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could have gotten a higher score, like 7 or something, If i did the other topics the question. Should have know I just skip when I don't know how to do. I don't think miss tang knows that the questions were those that we weren't taught of before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math team was more lucky than our team, because the questions is all learn before 1. Then all of them got like grade 6, grade 7, etc. Someone even got a 8. A-math here, handful of 1s. RAWRRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had this game show thingy, and there was this buzzer on the table. Everybody kept pressing the buzzer, and pissed off the 2 students who were mcs. Our reaction was slow, and the table beside us reaction was fast, so they keep answering. Think they cope our answers when we say it among ourselves, because they keep repeating what we say. Never mind, we not so XIA JIAN. CHEATERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to have break. Audrey and Li Hui went to find david's dad, who is a lecturer at ngee ann poly. He work in the logistics engineering department, which was what the whole carnival was about. Saw his dad, abit don't look like him. Think he got shocked when he was confronted by Li Hui and Audrey. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they had like booths for games and prizes, then prize-giving ceremony for the test. Bang lian got 2nd overall for the math, and Kezia got 2nd overall for the a-math. All from 3E 1 leh. I DON'T CARE, MUST GET TOP FOR MATH OR A-MATH EOY. That's my target for EOY. TO PROVE THAT THE A-MATH PROFICIENCY TEST IS WRONG, WRONG AND WRONG!!! RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe that the test actually say that my understanding of A-math is 1 in a scale of 1 to 9. Like WTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was like damn angry when bang lian went up. If I went to math, maybe can get prize 1 loh. RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. Enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met darren at school after that, then went with him and jason to pastamania to eat dinner. Wanted to eat Tiramisu, but $4.40 very ex, so save money don't eat. Next time then go cake shop buy tiramisu to eat. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home after that. Nothing much I guess, just that I kao-bei-ed to my mum about the test. Then she tell me to just score better during EOY, to prove the test wrong. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to do alot of homework tomorrow. Chemistry IT day, Chemistry worksheet(copied down from slide 1), Geography research, Chinese compo. ALL do in 1 day. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must play some games tomorrow too. Otherwise will go crazy. Haven't touch any games for 2 weeks already, and only played FFTacticsA2: Grimore of the Rift on the DS during the bus ride to ngee ann poly. Feels good to play something after 2 weeks. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to go play my Playstation 1 now. That is, if I can find my cable. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, BB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-2844492555836809263?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/2844492555836809263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=2844492555836809263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/2844492555836809263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/2844492555836809263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-want-to-retest-rawrrrr-argggh.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-572956870044271057</id><published>2008-09-11T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T22:52:44.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remedials!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hiya. Let's start with yesterday. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached school like around 7+? Then went for P.A, like I do every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was wednesday, so there was school song. Unfortunately, when the national anthem started to play, LEE was in the general office, and was about to leave but couldn't because of the National Anthem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't really sing the National Anthem. I mean, even the office staff also don't sing, so why do we have to sing??? Apparently LEE wasn't happy, so she sort of scolded us, say why we never sing National Anthem, and told us to sing school song. This was the part that got me damn fucking angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody should know that the last 2 sentences of the school song is 'Follow Jesus in every way, let us all as pioneers be known.' Many may not know, but I'm not a christian, and I'm a strong follower of Buddhism and Taoism. So, by asking me to sing, or even mouth that last sentence is actually a very hard thing to me, because it would mean that I'm disrespecting my religion. Notice the 'FOLLOW JESUS IN EVERY WAY'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, suay suay, I mouthed the whole school song in chinese, then came the english part. I mouthed everything except the last few sentences, which included the 'we fluorish in eastern values...etc.' part. LEE saw that I didn't 'sing' that part, and called me to go to her after the school song ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, she asked why I didn't sing the school song. I told her I did. Then she said that ok, I did, but I didn't sing the last 2 sentences. Then I was like 'huh?', because she should know what the last 2 sentences mean, and I didn't sing MORE than the last 2 sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I said 'huh?', she actually started to criticise my understanding of the english language, saying that I didn't understand what she was saying, thus she assumed that my command of the English language was lousy, and that I was the same as the sec 3 cohort and that it was no wonder the cohort's english subject marks were not up to standard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like 'WTF?' inside my mind, coz I thought that she would understand why I said 'huh'. Then she told me to sing the last 2 sentences of the school song. Reluctantly, I had to, because behind me the office staff were all staring and I didn't want to quarrel with her at that point of time. So I sang very reluctantly and looking away from her, and then she started crapping someting like 'what a beautiful voice I had', which was obviously sacarstically said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she started to crap about what the school holds the P.A. crew very highly, because we worked in the General Office, when the office staff also worked in, then she happy liao then left the General Office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing about this whole incident, is that I'm not happy with the way she talks to me about not singing the school song, and the PART of the school song that I did not sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said that I didn't sing the last 2 sentences, which was 'Follow Jesus in every way, let us all as pioneers be known'. The thing is, if she was observing me and my juniors while we were singing or mouthing the School Song, she would have known that I didn't mouth MORE THAN the last 2 sentences. So that includes the 'we fluorish in eastern values, we make western advances as our own' part. So why didn't she tell me to sing these 2 sentences too? Was it because she wanted to specifically target the last 2 sentences? Or more specifically the part 'FOLLOW JESUS IN EVERY WAY'???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school is lucky that nobody has sued the school over its school song yet. By adding that sentence into the school song, you're actually saying that every PHS student follows and believes in Jesus, which is not true. I for one don't believe, and my stand will continue to remain strong even if you throw all sorts of crap at me during morning assembly and chapel. Maybe you'll argue and say that 'Oh, it's because is mission school marh', or maybe you will think that I'm being lame or something. The thing is, THIS IS SINGAPORE. Singapore is not only Multi-Racial, we are also Multi-Religious, and people have to understand and respect that. You can't go around the country saying that person A's religion is bullshit, person B's religion is propaganda and that only your religion is the 'REAL' thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had wanted to go and find LEE and clarify with her about this incident, because I wasn't happy with the way she emphasized on the last 2 sentences, and the sarcasm in the way she talked to me. As a civil servant, you should follow the laws of the country and practice them more actively than a non-civil servant, because you work for THE government that made these laws.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I did went back to find her and argue with her, I'm sure that my dad would back me up on this matter. Both me and my dad hate people who proclaim that their religion is all mighty and good, and that other religions are crap and made up. I know that during certain times in the school, certain people have said remarks that specifically target other religions, even though they are aware that the school body comprises of many students of non-christianity origins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooner or later, someone is bound to complain about this. Maybe you'll say I'm being stupid over something small like religion, but to me my religion is important, just like how some people hold their religion above anything else. And by the way, I'm not saying that christianity is a bad religion and everything. Certain things that Christianity teaches, I feel that it is appropriate and that everybody should practice. However, it is just certain issues that are being taught to students in the school that I'm concerned about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my mum told me that I shouldn't argue with her and just forget about the incident, because it's not worth the trouble to argue with someone like her. Maybe my mum's right. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt really angry that day, and thought that it was dumb of me to have actually sang the last 2 sentences of the school song. Disgraced my religion totally. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home with the same feeling, and heard from my mum that me grand aunt was behaving very strangely in the office that day, to the extend that it caused my mum to cry. Hate that doctor from TTSH, who gave my grand aunt so much medicine, such that it caused her to suffer from dementia. Her health was fine before she visited this TTSH doctor. He gave her all sorts of crap like cholesterol controlling pills. The funny thing is that her cholesterol level was fine when she visited the doctor, so why the hell did he give her that medicine in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum brought us to Jack's Place for dinner, because she wanted to pamper herself after the incident in the office. Learnt that when you enter these kinds of restaurants, you should act high-class and sip tea instead of gulping it down. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for today. Morning was usual, just that the students had to stand after singing, so it became difficult to give out the relief forms because the students were blocking out view of the teachers, some of whom were in the midst of the students. Gave back 3 of the 5 or so relief forms that I was given to Mr Lau. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall not elaborate on the morning WS period thing. Too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math was fine. More and more laws to remember for A-Math. BOO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography was, again, noisy. Forgot to print out my research, and didn't finish my 10 newspaper articles, so Ms Lim say hand in next lesson or something. SIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought coffee during recess, just like what I have been doing for the past few days. Jeffrey bought his MOE certified Chocolate Drink again... Later grow fat then you know ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese, Ms wong didn't come, but had to do zuo ye. Ming zhe they all crapped about the zao ju in the workbook, and linked all 5 sentences to form a storyline. Like WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then english, our class went to chao yang for the celebration. Not much, maybe because there was nothing to participate in. When back to classroom to take bag, and saw that Mrs Lau looked kinda angry or something. Maybe because many people didn't participate actively during the Chao Yang thing. Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CF, again ms wong not here, so everyone slacked. Did Amath and some other crap during the 2 periods. Other people were playing poker, and noisy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, History remedial. Ms ong went through the chapters, and did like a review of each. 2 pages worth of notes were copied down. I'm gonna find a board to put on the wall above my study desk in my room, and I'm gonna either stick it to the board or thumbtack it, depending on what board I buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you can help me decide. Whiteboard, Blackboard, or Softboard(The type that is made of wood). Thinking of taking Whiteboard instead of Softboard now, because if the whiteboard is long, can put alot of things and write down notes and use for solving math equations instead of using paper. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then homed, and on the way, I was reading the history textbook while my other hand held onto the bar thingy. Then at the traffic lights, the bus driver kept on emergency brake, even though the bus only very few people, for some weird reason. Then one instance, he braked really hard, I think the primary school kid behind me 'flew' to the soft thingy that could be put down for the wheelchair bound people to sit or something. I almost flew too, but I used my other hand to push myself back. is like wtf, brake so hard. Damn paiseh lah, I almost fell down because of the hard braking, and my actions was very cartoon. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fell asleep halfway while reading the papers, just like I did yesterday while doing physics workbook, only this time I slept for half and hour more to make 1 and a half hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum decided to take my phone away from me for tonight, because she wants me to sleep early instead of talking on the phone. Wasn't planning to do so today anyway, so what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to the museum trip tomorrow, and going back to school for badminton after that. Wondering how to bring the racket to school tomorrow, and if I should bring sports shoes. Like alot of stuff I'm going to bring to school tomorrow. Decided to buy new sports shoe or badminton shoe after exam, and to not buy anything from now till then. That way, can save 100 and another 100 to buy the shoe. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's about it. I'm tired and I want to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, if you need to check on today's homework, you can go to the class forum and find the topic that I created, where I'll post the homework for the day. It's updated daily, or at least I try to, so you can go there if you need the list. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, end of story. And one more thing; BUDDHISM AND TAOISM ROCKS! GO MONKS! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-572956870044271057?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/572956870044271057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=572956870044271057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/572956870044271057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/572956870044271057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/09/remedials-hiya.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-8529544849220844969</id><published>2008-09-09T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T01:22:06.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Argh, stress arh ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fancy posting at this time of the day. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still on the phone with darren, he needs help with Amath. EVERYBODY MUST JIA YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry project need present tomorrow, scared cannot make it. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons today were boring. Felt like sleeping in the morning, coz I slept at 2am yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then recess went to buy coffee to drink, can last until halfway through PA. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, teachers threw assignments at us again. Geography, Math, Chinese, RAWRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PA, mr choo bring us go chem lab to test the ventilators, for I-don't-know-what reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went back, they interview and blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, a very tiring day and I'm feeling sleepy. I'm going off. Bye bye.&lt;br /&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/30129322-8529544849220844969?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/8529544849220844969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=8529544849220844969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8529544849220844969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8529544849220844969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/09/argh-stress-arh.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-7911233137319764869</id><published>2008-09-07T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:05:55.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So much for the holidays. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Not mucha holidays, if you're going to ask me. I mean, of the 5 weekdays, you have to go to school from 8 to 12.30 for 3 days, do chemistry project on at least another 1 weekday, so you're left with 1 full weekday. What's the point of holidays if the teachers pile you up with remedial lessons and projects. PFFFTT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, ms tang literally ran through A-math during the holidays. Full 6 hours in total she kept us in a classroom, while she taught A-math. THE HORROR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least things can go a little more slowly now. Too rush bad for brain, brain cells die faster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Why the heck am i typing in broken english...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, mr toh gave chemistry project, so had to do it on Monday with jason, shi jie and wei chong. Dominic came over that day too, but I don't know for what reason he came. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get much done that day, coz everybody wanted to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the library earlier on, coz my dad and bro want to borrow books. So I tagged along, and borrowed 2 books while I was there. Related to HISTORY. I know it's stupid, but it's because I want to score for the paper 2, since it's only like so little chapters. MUST GET B3 MINIMUM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when my dad parked the car, he pressed the lock again to make sure it was locked, then the alarm rang for a short while. My dad and mum always do that to make sure the doors are locked, and when my dad rang the alarm, my dog at home started barking. It's like we just press the alarm, then she bark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her ears are like 'WOW!'. Everytime the alarm sounds, she will know that we are back. But I'm puzzled about 1 thing; My dad's car is the very common Toyota Corolla Altis that you see literally everywhere in Singapore, so the alarm will all be the same right? So why is it when other owners of Corolla Altis sound their alarm, she dosen't bark???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking maybe the alarms all got different frequency or something, so she can differentiate between them. Maybe, but I'm not sure. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, she has been refusing to eat her dry feed these days, and my dad thought that she was showing attitude or something (???). So, my mum decided to add some hot water to her food, to make it all squishy and mushy, like when we used to when she was younger, and she actually started eating her food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were like 'huh?'. Like that then eat, dry feed don't eat. Somemore is out of a sudden, so weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my dad cracked this joke, which was like 'Um.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz my grand-aunt recently like got dementia or something, coz she will behave like small kid sometimes, and she keep forgetting things. Then my dad say maybe my dog oso like that, behaving like small kid, want to eat the food she ate when she was small. We were like '____'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, went to watch Money No Enough 2 yesterday, and boy was the movie great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the start is got alot of those advertising in show stuff, like the OCBC bank and the YEO's drink and stuff, but in the middle and back part all quite little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show is really nice, really. I recommend you to go and watch it if you haven't. Is like the show can relate to our everybody life. And the part when the mother pull out the gas tube on her own from her mouth is like so sad lah. Then she just die like that, so that the doctor can give the blood to the grand daughter instead and save her instead of saving the mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not going to say anymore. Want to know more go watch the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, school's reopening tomorrow and exams are coming soon. I WANT TO TAKE A BREAK!!! The teachers better don't flood the nov-dec holidays with Extra lessons every week. Need to have at least christmas that week free, so that can go out with friends and have chalet. Otherwise I will really pon school instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I really really hate MOE for what they do. I mean, yes, pushing forward the O lvl exams will help the graduates to get into JC earlier, but do you think about those who are going to take O lvl exams? Everything will have to be taught at a faster pace, because you push forward the exams earlier. Even those who are going to take the exams this year are feeling the pressure, being pounded with revision exercises by teachers everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's lucky no one has committed suicide recently due to the stress. Unlike a couple of years ago, when there was a period when alot of secondary school students committed suicide from HDB flats corridors. Imagine the headlines if that were to happen now; '3 secondary 4 students commit suicide within a week. Cause likely to be due to stress from preperation of 'O' lvl paper, taking place in month's time'. That would really be something to read about in the papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, enough about stress. I'm off to call shi jie to see if he's back home. NEED TO DO CHEMISTRY ASAP!!!&lt;br /&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/30129322-7911233137319764869?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/7911233137319764869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=7911233137319764869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7911233137319764869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7911233137319764869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-much-for-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-7016497054846293578</id><published>2008-08-31T17:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T17:39:09.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 Grace 08' at EAST COAST PARK! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A little late to write about it, but at least i'm writing about it. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, bout 18 people turned up at YCK mrt on Friday, give and take a few. First thing i noticed was everybody's shoes. ALOT OF PEOPLE WEAR COVERED SHOES. Then i remembered that we were going bowling. DAMNIT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took bus 13 from the interchange, and boy was the ride long. Didn't charge my DS, so the battery kinda 'phutt-ed' halfway while I was playing. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached there, went to eat subway first, coz it was lunch time. Never eat subway before, so was like 'what to do, what to do' down there. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With darren's help, bought the sub and was damn full after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we all went to the bowling alley there, because it was drizzling. Turns out, there was a competition going on until 4.30. So, left the place and headed for the bike rental shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down there, we were 'split' into 2 groups. 1 for cycling, 1 for rollerblading. I don't know how to cycle (yes, shocking, I know. =.=), so I went with the rollerblading side (which I thought was a stupid idea because I can't even ride a bike).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, logically, being my first time rollerblading, I fell, ALOT of times. Thanks to the people who taught me and guided me while I kept falling down... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I still can't rollerblade up till now, so I'll just put that aside for now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it was about 4.30 +++, so we went to the bowling alley AGAIN. This time, the competition was over, BUT the lanes were all booked. The person said that we had to wait, so we did and again, it was time consuming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patience wearing thin, we decided to skip bowling instead and head for dinner. Was kinda dissapointed actually, because I've never bowled before either. (Right now, I feel like some kid who stays home all day and has no life. =X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disputed again on where to go for dinner, and eventually headed down to suntec city, where we AGAIN could not decide on where to eat. On the way to suntec, or rather, INSIDE suntec, all 16 of us looked like some weird gang or something, i dunno. We were noisy anyway, so I guess that could be the reason why some people were giving us weird looks and stares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and we actually sorta blocked the entrance to 1 of the toilets on the 1st floor, because one of us went inside. At that point of time, it was like in those movies, where they have the gang members outside an area when the leader enters a place or something. HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to sakae for the buffet dinner thingy. Total of 15 of us, so we split into 6, 5, 4. Was in the table of 5, with li huan, vanessa, jesley and shi jie. Table of 6 had wei chong, nicholas, david, madeline, rayner and dominic., while the group of 4 had darren, christopher, haskel and guo yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started to take food from the conveyor belt, and we went through the digital menu at the table. When we found something that was included in the dinner buffet, we each ordered 1 of the dish in that category, except for shi jie. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgot how many plates we ate, but I know that the other 2 tables out-eat-ed us. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wei chong's group was damn disgusting. Heard that they took the sushi, ate the stuff on top, then they take the rice and put it between two plates, then squashed it and stacked other plates on top. Like wtf, 1st time see people do this kind of thing. But it was funny though, and we were making alot of noise there. Nobody bothered anyway, so, WHO CARES. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go comex after eating, but by the time we left sakae, it was already 8.30++, so we skipped the plan and headed home instead. On the train, t'was pretty quiet around where I was, so just plugged in the earpiece into my phone and played some music that wouldn't make me fall asleep. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it was a fun day. So far, I like 3grace the most, out of the 3 classes I've been in PHS. I mean, we have class outings now and then, and we click well. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's yesterday. Didn't go for the NP farewell party in the afternoon, but went there around 8. Turns out, when I reached there, they just ended. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and the sec 3 NPCC people the attire were like 'WHOA!'. Very very formal, and I guess I kinda didn't blend in. Didn't know that they would dress so formal, but what the heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for supper with bang lian and zhi hong after that. Dickson was supposedly to join us after awhile, but i don't know why he didn't. Went to KFC, and crapped there about stuff. Couldn't login to wireless@sg with my ds, coz i forgot my username and password...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then asked bang lian about badminton stuff, and I'm still considering whether I should join or not. I know that I have to get myself involved in more forms of sports, and I WANT to. Thing is, I don't know what kind of sport to join. Badminton might be a good start, because I feel that badminton is fun. Others, erm, let's not talk about them for now. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, another boring day today. Dad crapped in the morning, blah blah blah, the usual stuff, and here I am blogging. Think I'm going to AMK hub later for dinner, BUT I DON'T WANT TO. Is like every single week go there, go until sian already. Yes, it's near, BUT I'M GETTING SICK OF THE FOOD THERE. And the crowd there is like fucking retarded. Dunno why the hell got so many people there. WHATS SO NICE ABOUT THAT PLACE???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh. No mood to blog already. Finished typing anyway, so I guess I'll go now. Forgot to buy teacher's day presents. Haiz ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-7016497054846293578?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/7016497054846293578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=7016497054846293578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7016497054846293578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7016497054846293578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/08/3-grace-08-at-east-coast-park-d-little.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-5447115128916574394</id><published>2008-08-22T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T19:27:21.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Funny Parking Lot Road Rage =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Heheh. I tried to find the video the DISC person showed us in class, and I finally managed to find it. Is actually part of a show, but here it is anyway. =D&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,28,0" id="player" width="400" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://content.fliqz.com/components/7f7f1d5018e542dda7b8e9c18eac5c01.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt; &lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="file=95924B0DFD444432B8A3FD1C31F3C3FF&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;embed name="player" src="http://content.fliqz.com/components/7f7f1d5018e542dda7b8e9c18eac5c01.swf" width="400" height="325" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="always" flashvars="file=95924B0DFD444432B8A3FD1C31F3C3FF&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Like it? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny videos on the web where I found this. I'll post videos when I don't have time to blog, so, stay tuned! Videos galore! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-5447115128916574394?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/5447115128916574394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=5447115128916574394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5447115128916574394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5447115128916574394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/08/funny-parking-lot-road-rage-d-heheh.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-3095861817180501532</id><published>2008-08-19T21:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:18:20.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NAPFA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;First off, the reason why I haven't blog in weeks is because of common tests. Spanned over 2 1/2 weeks, and finally ended today. WOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not going to talk about previous weeks stuff, only about today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for P.A in the morning, and bang lian kept disturbing me when I studying ... lol. Was still able to get some information though. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First lesson was PE. Mr tan wanted to lighten the workload tomorrow, so he let us do some NAPFA stations today. First station was incline pull up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily he say those whose birthday after may considered 14. Otherwise do the other 1 sure die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to do 32 on the other 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then those whose birthday before May had to do the thing, I dunno what's it called. Eldric managed to do 8, suprisingly. This proves 1 thing ; REN BU KE MAO XIANG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next station, and the last one for me, was the sit and reach. I GOT 52! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other 4 stations, I think no hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit-up, I can't do much.&lt;br /&gt;Shuttle run, always take long time to take the beanbag.&lt;br /&gt;Standing board jump, cannot jump over my height, which is btw 1.8m. =.=&lt;br /&gt;Then 2.4km, always just pass or FAIL, which in the previous case, was a fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just do some calculations. If lets say want to get a C in 2.4km, should be have to get around 12 mins? Pass is 14, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, 12mins x 5 = 60 mins = 1hr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so 2.4km x 5 = 12km&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, speed to go at to get C is about 12km/hr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think is 6 or 7 rounds for 2.4km, so if is 6 rounds, 1 round is about 0.4km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0.4km / (12km/hr) == 1/30 hr = 2mins???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere there, but I'm not sure. 12km/hr is GAY. I can run short distances, but long distances is a NO-NO. Tomorrow confirm lung and chest pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after PE is HISTORY. Went to the allocated classroom for Term 3, which we have not used for the whole of the time we were allocated the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did a SBQ worksheet, and we were actually given 45 mins. In the end drag drag drag, drag until lesson end liao. LOL. My hand was pain throughout the whole time I was writing, probably because of the incline pull up or whatever it's called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then RECESS. Boring again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then MATH. Trigonometric stuff, and everyone was confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was CHEMISTRY. Mr Toh never come, but we had to do a worksheet. Didn't know how to do, but no time to ponder over it and copied someone else', coz a-math test after school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ENGLISH. Mrs Lau also never come, so FREE PERIOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was PHYSICS. For some weird reason, Mr Tan didn't come to teach, so we joined bio students, for I-dunno-what reason. And jesley and rayner they all were like answering the Mrs Choy's questions, even though they not in BIO. Suprisingly, they got SOME correct. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that meant that we, or rather 3G students in Mrs lau's class, had 4 periods of free time today. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after school, didn't eat and went to outside seminar room. People gradually came into the area and was very stuffy and hot. Then went inside, wah finally cool down, coz got aircon. 1hr paper, and everyone was like scribbling away. Lucky my hand not pain liao, so can write fast. Other people's hands were still pain though. Poor things. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished in time, but not sure if everything correct. My guts tell me that I wrote (10,0) as (0,10) for 1 of the questions. That means ALOT of difference, because it affects the other questions below. *PRAY HARD I GOT IT CORRECT*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school, went to the market behind the school to eat. On the way there, took out my handphone and wanted to use it, but then realised that the touchpads were not responding. Like WTF. Not even 1 year yet, and the touchpads spoil. FUCK IT LAH ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somemore the phone is I ownself pay 1, xing tong leh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not temporarily use the K750I, which is my spare phone that is in very very bad condition and had a going-to-spoil middle navigation button-thingy. I WANT MY K850I TO WORK AGAIN!!! ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No money to buy another phone liao, and I don't intend to. My K850I is a good enough phone for me, and I just don't want the touchpads to malfunction AGAIN in the future. If it does, then I guess its GOODBYE K850I, and hello X1. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went backed home in a very bad mood, coz I keep taking out the battery, SIM card and memory card and put back, see whether can anot, but to no avail. Felt like throwing it down from the overhead bridge for some weird reason. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played a little bit of Forza earlier on, and drifted the AE86 in one of the races. Good times, good times...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, and about the project I wanted to start on the evo or skyline, I think that's like not possible. I managed to tune a Honda S2000 though, and I painted it RED, which BLACK tribal vinyls on the sides. Carbon Fibre Hood, and black painted 17-inch 16-spoke OZ rims. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post some photos of the S2000, the AE86, and a couple of other personally modified cars that have failed in my rookie hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, my Project s2000 is about done, but I just have to get the tuning perfect. Currently when you rev it at full throttle at low RPMs, it accelerates very very slowly. If I were to add more power upgrades, the power gets too much for me to control and the car to handle, and it will spin out very often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also some stability issues when I drift. The counter-steering is agar-agar 1, so sometimes may fail and over-oversteer, or over-countersteer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The AE86, however, is quite stable. Just that because I was trying to finish the race in a rush, because my dad was coming home, I rammed the throttle full all the way and drifted like a chicken being chased by the farmer. Needless to say, over-oversteering lead to 2 full-impact crashes on the railings. Luckily I set cosmetic damages only. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I was driving in manual, so it is difficult to concentrate on both. BUT, manual gear gives you more power and speed for each gear, because you control the changing. =D RAW POWER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, enough of the FM2. There's this ICAS computer skills thing tomorrow and the NAPFA test. Have a feeling I'm going to lao pui tomorrow at 2.4km. Have to at least pass!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And going back to NDC on thursday for review, and going to bring the k850I to the SE service centre too. Hope it dosen't take too long. Then on Friday there's the 3G rollerblading thingy at East Coast Park. Should I go? And should I bring my dog along? Should I even go and rollerblade in the first place? =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, shall decide tomorrow. For now, it's time to sleep. Have to be awake for tomorrow's 2.4km run. BYEBYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-3095861817180501532?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/3095861817180501532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=3095861817180501532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/3095861817180501532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/3095861817180501532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/08/as-d-first-off-reason-why-i-havent-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-6072770446565425764</id><published>2008-08-05T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T21:22:08.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO MANY BIRTHDAYS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;YES. Why is it that August got SO MANY PEOPLE celebrate their birthday???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like got around 10 people or so who's birthday falls on August. And i can just feel my wallet getting lighter in a couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO WONDER the calendar said that people with the 'LEO' zodiac sign have to be CAUTIOUS in August. BECAUSE ALL THE MONEY ALL FLY AWAY LIAO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, still have to get them presents, so no point kpkb. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to contact some people see whether they want to buy anot, but those people not answering their phone, and I dunno who else to call liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to get the present-buying done by this weekend. SO THAT I CAN STUDY FOR CT. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to get some stuffs for myself too. But the problem is, NO MONEY. &gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, in singapore everything is MONEY, MONEY and MONEY. No money = No future. As simple as that. Standards of living too high already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History CT today was so-so. Didn't complete D, and C and B all half-half. TOTAL SIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to computer lab for History lesson. Halfway through, Ms Kumari's class came in and she claimed that she had booked the lab for her lesson, which was true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I don't like the way she talked to Ms Ong. Lucky Ms Ong got high levels of patience, because if I were her, I would have retaliated back. I mean, people ought to be polite to each other. If someone else unknowingly lapsed over the time for the lab, it's not his or her fault. Ms Ong wasn't the one who booked the lab in the first place...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And her students, omg. I know that i'm not supposed to talk about seniors in this way, but they threw sarcastic remarks at Ms Ong. And, it's like Ms Kumari never said anything. Either she didn't hear her students, or she 'didn't' hear her students.^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had recess, math, then chemistry. Suprise test, and i guess i did horribly. Dunno what's empirical formula without reference from textbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY CAN'T I GIVE UP CHEMISTRY?&lt;br /&gt;WHY IS IT THAT I HAVE TO TAKE COMBINE PHYSICS AND CHEMISTRY IF I FAIL CHEM, EVEN IF MY PHYSICS GET HIGH MARKS????&lt;br /&gt;WHY THE SCHOOL CAN'T OFFER PHY/BIO COMBI???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So unfair. Forced to take chemistry if I want to take pure humanities. THE COMBINATIONS ARE FLAWED. PERIOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then english, which was kinda weird coz became slacking period even though Mrs Lau was there. Physics Mr Tan went for course, so nv come, which is also weird because we're having Physics CT tomorrow. Then FPS also cut down half the time, because discussed real fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dog is acting weird lately. After last Sunday's grooming session, she's lost her appetite and her barks are getting softer and shorter. Does anybody know the reason for this???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh crap GTG. Dad coming in. BB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-6072770446565425764?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6072770446565425764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6072770446565425764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6072770446565425764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6072770446565425764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-many-birthdays-ah-in-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-3110709134300635538</id><published>2008-08-04T21:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T22:03:54.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Common Testsssssssssss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ah, rush rush and more rushing. Common Tests going on for the next 2 weeks or so, AND I DON'T KNOW A SINGLE SHIT ABOUT CHEMISTRY, HISTORY, ENGLISH, GEOGRAPHY. I'm Doomed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, haven't been blogging lately, AGAIN. I just either too lazy to type, or really got no time. Hey, watching Initial D Anime is more important than blogging okay! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why the sudden mood to watch? Because of the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Tou Wen Zi D&lt;/span&gt; that showed on channel U yesterday. Although some parts were obviously fake, the cars were still nice to look at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT A SKYLINE GT-R32!&lt;br /&gt;I WANT A SAVANNA RX-7!&lt;br /&gt;I WANT A MITSUBISHI EVO 3!&lt;br /&gt;I WANT A MITSUBISHI EVO 6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, cars are pleasing to the eyes to me. How I wish that I can have a cabinet or display case in my room, so that I can put models of my favourite cars on it. That would 'definately' help me concentrate better when I'm studying. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, for some weird reason, looking at sports cars WITHOUT the engine and exhaust sounds calms me down when I'm stress. Looking at sports cars WITH the engine and exhaust sounds, especially those with a turbocharger or supercharger, however, tends to get my heart beating real fast. I JUST LOVE CARS. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, next time you want to get me a present, just give me the car keys. I'M KIDDING! I'll probably crash the car anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About today. SS Common test, and I'll probably flunk it. Question A was 1 full page, then realised 15 mins passed. DIE. So chionged through question B and C. All 1 sided, because I scared no time to write other questions. Dunno how other people can finish all the questions, AND FULL SOMEMORE. I HATE YOU. Just joking, really. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much today, I guess. I'm starting to like SS lessons more and more, because funny things keep happening in class. Like today, the new Ms Tan wanted to show us a video on youtube on the Irish Conflict thing. Then, she asked if anybody knew how to enlarge the screen size of the video to full screen. Someone shouted 'Press Alt-F4', and she really believed it! Then the window was obviously closed, and the whole class laughed like hell. Guess she's a computer noob then. I thought that people in USA are technologically savvy???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went for DC after school. Mr Ong never come, then finally Mr Lim came. Waited from 2.05, directly after school, until about 2.50. Lucky Keegen there to accompany me, coz' he today also late. Thanks Keegen! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then did math homework and some geography stuff in the class. There was this secondary 1 boy in the classroom, hands very itchy. He went to rewrite something on the attendance list, and pissed off another girl in DC. His friends were even more childish, and his laughter was like 'OMFG'. I know my laughter may also be weird, but I can confirm that his laughter is worse. And who does he think he is, running around in detention class like a freak with his butt on fire. GROW UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came out of DC at about 4.10, and was surprised when I saw P.A members all in the canteen with books spread out in front of them. Found ou that actually today got P.A, but is mainly teaching and studying, so I stayed to tutor abit. Now I know why tutors are paid hundreds of dollars a month for tutoring 1 student. It's because they have the patience of god. Like, I can't even teach simple chemistry, so I guess tutoring is out of my future-job list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, and I forgot to mention. Thanks to Shi jie, Bang lian, Si en and Darren chew for the 'Chicken-lookalike' chew toy for my dog, even though it's supposed to be my birthday. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, at least you guys bought me someting. Better than some people, give the person birthday present this year, then never give me back, somemore act blur. RAWRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just shows me the attitude of the people around me whom I actually use the term 'friends' on. I mean, at least these 4 people got something for my dog, because they didn't know what to get for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks to Xin ying for the dove chocolate. Finally got something to eat at night in my room while watching TV. THANKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think another present is coming sometime in the near future, and I'll bet that that will be the last one. I'm still going to buy presents for as many people as possible though, BECAUSE I'M A GOOD PERSON. Ah, don't bleh me after reading this sentence. SWALLOW THAT VOMIT BACK IN NOW! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. And I have a long list of items to buy after the common test. Civilization Revolution/GRID for Xbox 360, Opera Browser for NDS, Wifi-capable Spare phone, Creative Zen X-Fi 32GB, and a whole load of other stuff. I want the Creative Zen X-Fi 32GB the most, because it looks damn SUI and I can store all my videos and music inside. 32GB! Wireless Streaming of Music and Videos from the Computer! AWESOME! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish that my mum can strike this Friday's 8 million Toto Jackpot. Even if 16 people win first prize, We'll still get half a million. Then I'll take 100,000 dollars, and save 90,000 in the bank to collect interest and to buy my future dream sports car. The other 10,000, I'll buy more clothes and gadgets for myself, and get a professional trainer for my Puppy, as well as a doghouse and playing area in the house for her to roam about freely instead of having to be cooped up in the cage all day. WE JUST NEED THAT HALF A MILLION!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see what happens this friday then. Anybody wan to Bua Bui? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I want to go and watch my Initial D Anime liao, so BB. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-3110709134300635538?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/3110709134300635538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=3110709134300635538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/3110709134300635538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/3110709134300635538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/08/common-testsssssssssss.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-1241174860850108790</id><published>2008-07-31T20:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T20:36:40.591+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>FPS IS RETARDED. FPS IS A WASTE OF TIME. I HATE FPS!!! &gt;=l&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30129322-1241174860850108790?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/1241174860850108790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=1241174860850108790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/1241174860850108790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/1241174860850108790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/07/fps-is-retarded.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-298446914797970824</id><published>2008-07-26T14:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T14:36:13.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You had to throw your stupid anger on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had to shout at my mum on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you had to give them fucking attitude of yours on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HATE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always ruin the atmosphere on special occasions. You claim that you are oh-so wise financially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why is it that you can't get the damn bloody information right into your head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why can't you get your fucking ass off the bed, turn on the computer, and check out the subscription plans YOURSELF?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you need other people to check up information on the plans for you, WHEN YOU ARE NOT HANDICAPPED???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I really feel like retaliating back when you scold my mum or myself, BECAUSE YOU'RE ALWAYS UNREASONABLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you know what, maybe I will. And you want to know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE YOU RUINED MY SPECIAL DAY. PERIOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all the people in the world, you had to vent your anger on us. Even our pet dog was not spared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel disgusted by your barbaric actions. And by the way, loudness of voice does not equal to greater strength.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today's my birthday. I WAS happy in the morning, but after what happened in the afternoon, I'm just too angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thanks to Pei Ling, Shi Yun, Bang Lian, Xin Ying and Geraldine for the birthday wishes. If I didn't state your name here, it's probably because the time that i'm posting this post is too early. So, anyway, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I really really hate the US recession. Oil prices and everyday items are rising, so everybody is trying to cut down on costs. Even i'm affected...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, the old man's complaining again. apparently the TV in his room is busted, and he's crapping about not turning off the switch and stuff like that. Does he now what's a fuse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why is it that it's always our fault when things spoil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND LIKE HE'S FUCKING THROWING HIS TEMPER AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO NEW STUFF THEN NO NEW STUFF ARH. IT'S NOT LIKE AS IF EVERYTHING SPOIL IS WE PURPOSELY MAKE SPOIL ONE. YOU THINK VERY FUN ARH, WHEN SOMETHING IN THE HOUSE SPOILS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND PLEASE. EVERYTHING WILL SPOIL EVENTUALLY, OK. SO STOP NAGGING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO NOW WHAT, EVERYTHING WE BUY MUST GO THROUGH YOU. OK LOH. YOU WIN LOH. I BUY UNDERWEAR MUST TELL YOU ALSO? I PAY 10 CENTS GO PUBLIC TOILET MUST TELL YOU ALSO ISIT? ISIT? FUCKING ASSHOLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOU NAGGY ATTITUDE. ANYHOW THROW YOUR TEMPER AT US. THEN WHEN WE ACCIDENTALLY SLAM THE DOOR, YOU SCOLD US FOR THROWING OUT TEMPER. WHAT KIND OF FUCKING JUSTICE IS THIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND IF YOU THINK THAT I ENJOY SPENDING YOUR MONEY, THINK AGAIN. IF I WERE ABLE TO WORK NOW, WITH A DEGREE OR SOMETHING, THEN I WOULDN'T WANT TO TAKE YOUR FUCKING MONEY IN THE FIRST PLACE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND JUST BECAUSE YOU ARE THE BREADWINNER OF THE HOUSEHOLD, IT DOSEN'T MEAN THAT YOU RULE THE COOP, ASSHOLE. RESTRICT US FROM FREEDOM, AND I'LL SUE YOU IN COURT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, great. I've no more mood to blog, nor eat the cake. I'll go tell my mum to cancel tonight's dinner. No point celebrating anyway, when you're worrying about money matters. And it's all thanks to you, you fucking asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I HATE YOU!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-298446914797970824?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/298446914797970824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=298446914797970824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/298446914797970824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/298446914797970824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/07/fuck-you-you-had-to-throw-your-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-1935341267694518252</id><published>2008-07-25T16:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T17:59:22.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is it worth it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;. Dunno where to start, but i guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;i'll&lt;/span&gt; start with the accident on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;tuesday&lt;/span&gt; itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, P.E right. Mr tan placed some cones and a stick thingy between 2 of the cones. Then you had to jump over the fake hurdle continuously without moving your feet, or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hong&lt;/span&gt; an and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;stephen&lt;/span&gt; jumped first, i think. They were successful. Then came my turn. Jumped the first 5 successfully. Then came the horrible last 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I was too tired or something, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; I yawned before jumping the first hurdle. Then for some reason, when i jumped the last one, I couldn't jump over it, my leg hit the stick, and i sort of got a shocked or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't able to move my hands, for some very weird reason. I couldn't remember what happened next, but my guess was that when i landed on my feet, I wasn't able to balance due to my tiredness and my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sleepyness&lt;/span&gt; or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's also because I have flat soles or something. Or maybe it's because i folded my socks. Whatever the case, I feel on my right side, mainly my face. And yes, I know that sounds kinda dumb, landing on your face, like as if my body didn't react to the fall. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, landed on the floor with a 'thud'. Think I was knocked out or something, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; I can't remember much. Only remember that someone helped me to the toilet to wash my wounds. Think it was Mr Tan? Oh ya, and I think i remember spitting out 1 of my tooth after i fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the only thing I remember after that was being at the general office. Mr &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Lim&lt;/span&gt; gave some tissue and stuff. Was bleeding kinda badly, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Mr Tan called up my mum, and he brought me to the clinic behind the school in his car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to the clinic, still had to wait for the doctor. In the end the dentist in that same clinic advised to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;SGH&lt;/span&gt;, then from there they will refer to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;SDC&lt;/span&gt;, so got subsidy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my mum came and from there we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;SGH&lt;/span&gt;. Had to wait a bloody long time. Register, then go see this nurse or something, then she refer to a doctor, then had to wait for the doctor AGAIN, then the doctor say need go x-ray, then x-ray also need wait, then had to go into 3 rooms to take different x-rays, then from there go back to the doctor to wait AGAIN. Then doctor examine, then refer to a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;ulu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;ulu&lt;/span&gt; place in the hospital to get someone to apply the medication on the wounds or something, then go back to the doctor to get referral letter and MC, then can leave the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine, I left the school at about 8+? Then by the time we left &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;SGH&lt;/span&gt;, it was already close to 11, or 12 something. That's a freaking long time, considering that we went into the A&amp;amp;E area of the hospital. Maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;shi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;jie's&lt;/span&gt; right, they prioritise different patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;NDC&lt;/span&gt;, had to register AGAIN. Told the staff at the counter that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;SGH&lt;/span&gt; made an appointment with Dr Danny Tan already, but they said that they have no records. Like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt;. Then have to wait again. Waited a damn half an hour, then went in to see this dentist, who was in his 50s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He couldn't do much either, so he started to call his nurse to call for Dr Danny Tan. After awhile, Dr Tan came and told us about the condition and stuff. Then he said that have to wait at room 9 on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;lvl&lt;/span&gt; 6 at 1.30. So we had about an hour to waste. TOTALLY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;SIAN&lt;/span&gt; by then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So went to the canteen at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;SGH&lt;/span&gt;. NO PORRIDGE, so I couldn't eat much. After dazing for about an hour, went back to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;NDC&lt;/span&gt; and waited in the room until 1.50. Then finally he came. He asked his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;collegue&lt;/span&gt; to come examine, then concluded that 1 tooth could be saved, the other was gone case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I say save, it means that the tooth can do crowning. Gone case, meaning that an implant has to be done, which is very VERY costly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Dr Tan did the Root &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Canel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Treatement&lt;/span&gt; (Stage 1), and made some temporary crowns(Luckily they were inexpensive).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole thing took about 3 hrs, and my head and back were hurting like mad. Then, at the end of it, I had 2 temporary crowns for the gaps were my 2 teeth supposedly were. Dr Tan said that I couldn't bite hard with the temporary crowns though, because they were meant to be there to fill in the gaps and help me to be able to talk properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he said that there was a possibility of them dropping out if i bit too hard. If that happened, then I had to get a denture made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, had to eat a bunch of medicine and apply some anti-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;bacterial&lt;/span&gt; cream on the wounds, which till today have not healed completely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lips partially swollen, gums hurting, wounds scabbing and eye twitching. That practically went on for the next 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went back yesterday to see a Dr Leslie Ang. He did the Root Canel Treatement (Stage 2), which was also the final stage. My next appointment with him is somewhere in August, just for a review. I hope it dosen't clash with the exams or tests or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like, this Dr Ang's treatement was more painful that Dr Tan's treatement. When he injected the anesthetic through a syringe, It was a sharp jab into the gums. Dr Tan at least like kinda tried to do it slowly and less painful, but this Dr Ang just did it all in one shot. I was like 'WTF WTF WTF.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, at least the Root Canel Treatement is over, because it is DAMN expensive. Dr Tan's RCT STg 1 + 2 temporary crowns cost 320, and Dr Ang's RCT STg 2 cost 340. Worst still, the school's insurance only gives about 300, and my personal insurance dosen't even cover these treatments because they claim that they are not 'day surgeries'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like, FUCK YOU, DAMN INSURANCE COMPANY. ALL YOU CARE ABOUT IS TO MAKE YOUR FUCKING MONEY. YOU DON'T GIVE A DAMN TO YOUR CLIENTS' WELL BEING. ALL YOU GIVE A SHIT ABOUT IS SUCKING THEM DRY OF THEIR MONEY. GO RAPE A COW, YOU FUCKING FAGGOTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, and in about a few years time, I have to go for the crowning and the implant, which are going to be damn bloody expensive. The crowning cost about 1k-2k, which is for 1 tooth. The other tooth, which needs an implant, will cost about 5k or somewhere around that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't know what to say. Was my fall a good thing or a bad thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so I managed to get 4 days of MC, so I was able to replenish my sleep within this 4 days. But then, is it too high a price to pay for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that my mum and dad and fustrated over money matters right now, because both the school insurance and my personal insurance may not cover fully for the dental treatements, both present and future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, where the hell are my parents going to get the 5k for the implant and 2k for the crowning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we can strike Toto, that would of course be the best solution. But, it's not everyday that you get so lucky right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda feel guilty now. It's because of me that my parents are fretting over money problems now. 5k is a huge sum, and I don't think a bank loan would be appropriate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, the 1 thing that I feel can be responsible right now is the Singapore Government. Why? Very simple. Stress, High standards of Living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot deny the fact that every 1 of us are facing some form of stress in our lives. Even primary school kids are facing stress nowadays. Why? Because in Singapore, every parent hope for their children to be able to support themselves, to support their families, when they grow up and become adults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is that Singapore is too small a country. And what with expats coming to Singapore and taking over top positions in local companies, it's no wonder that even the kids are feeling the pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, take a look at a secondary school student's weekly schedule. Let me give you an example. From monday to fridays, school starts at 7 in the morning and ends at 1-2. For about 2 weekdays, you have ECA and CCA after school, until about 6. That leaves you about 12 hours for homework, meals, recreational activities, and sleep. Doctors recommend a minimum of 8 hours of sleep a day, so that's about 4 hours for other activities. You think 4 hours is enough? Think again. Teachers pile students with presentations, homeworks, and next-day-hand-in assignments. A student takes about 8 subjects, and goes for classes for 6 of them a day. If half of the classes have assignments and homework, that means an average of 3 assignments a day. Four hours? Go jump of a building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about the other 3 days? Tuition takes up 1 or 2 of the days. What about Piano lessons? Swimming lessons?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's the dreaded Friday. Teachers think that the weekends are purely free time for students, so they pile them up with homework every friday. But, isn't the government promoting family well being, organising carnivals and fairs on weekends? What about family day on sundays? Don't those activities take up 1 of the 2 weekends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, I really really hate the education system now. All work and no play, that's just stupid. When you get a fail, teachers and parents throw assesment books and tuitions at you. When you get a C, they expect you to get a B. When you do get the B, they want you to get an A. And when you eventually get an A, they want you to get As consecutively. So like, studying is all about getting As, As and more As? WHAT KIND OF FUCKING THINKING IS THAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it were not for the fact that Singapore is free from natural disasters and that every guy has to serve National Service, I would have told my parents to emigrate to some far flung country by now. The society in Singapore is just too unforgiving. All work, no play. No balance, No relaxation, NO LIFE. I REPEAT, NO LIFE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, back to the tooth thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, bt the way, just want to say thanks to a couple of people who sms-ed, tag-ed, msn-ed or called to ask how I was. I'm fine, by the way. Just a couple of cuts and the inability to chew stuff like apples, and only restricted to eating stuff like porridge now due to the swollen lip and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the people are, in no particular order,:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shi jie. Darren. Eldric. Rachel. Pei Ling. Bang Lian. Rayner. Xing Ying. Hong An. Vanessa. Geraldine. (Sorry if I left out your name. I tried to remember! :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the 'get well soon' and 'are you okay' messages. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yup. I'm going back to school on Monday. I know that i've missed out on alot of lessons, especially math (WTF, there're at Chap 7.3 already...). So, guess homework will start to pile up again when I get back to school. Just hope the scabs and swollen lip will heal by that time, because I look horrible now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, and does anybody know anything about honey being used to heal wounds? I'm trying to see if it works, so I placed some of the bruises on my knuckles. Let's see what happens tomorrow. =D&lt;br /&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/30129322-1935341267694518252?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/1935341267694518252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=1935341267694518252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/1935341267694518252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/1935341267694518252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/07/is-it-worth-it-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-5947679892520725257</id><published>2008-07-11T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T17:27:59.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS3 AND BLU-RAY IS SHIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Call me a xbox 360 fanboy, or a ps3 hater, I don't care. I only know that the PS3 and its blu-ray drive are junk. JUNK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You people claim that sony ps3 and its blu-ray has beaten xbox 360 and its hd-dvd because blu-ray is better. WRONG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why the hd-dvd lost was also due to commercial reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, take a look at the stats for each type of formats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blu-ray:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="wikitable"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Physical size&lt;/th&gt; &lt;th&gt;Single layer capacity&lt;/th&gt; &lt;th&gt;Dual layer capacity&lt;/th&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;12 cm, single sided&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;25 GB (23.28 GiB)&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;50 GB (46.56 GiB)&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; 8 cm, single sided&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;7.8 GB (7.26 GiB)&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;15.6 GB (14.53 GiB)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hd-dvd:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="wikitable"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;th&gt;Physical size&lt;/th&gt; &lt;th&gt;Single layer capacity&lt;/th&gt; &lt;th&gt;Dual layer capacity&lt;/th&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;12 cm, single sided&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;15 GB&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;30 GB&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt;12 cm, double sided&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;30 GB&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;60 GB&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; 8 cm, single sided&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;4.7 GB&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;9.4 GB&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td&gt; 8 cm, double sided&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;9.4 GB&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;18.8 GB&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, from the table you can see what the HD-DVD is lower is storage capacity as compared with blu-ray of similar size. BUT the HD-DVD discs can be made double sided. SO, if you compare with the blu-ray discs, it is a difference of 13.44GB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm wrong about this, but there's another point i want to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SONY'S PS3 IS NOT, IN ANY WAY, MORE VALUABLE THAN THE XBOX 360, IN ANY WAY YOU PUT IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, the term 'valuable' can be defined variably. If there is a need for a particular feature, then the item may be defined as valuable, if it is within or below the market price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, you can't really consider a CRT TV as being more valuable than a LCD TV right? If let's say i were to have enough space to put either one of the two choices, then the choice would obviously be the CRT TV. BUT, if i were to not have the space for it, then the LCD TV would be  the more applicable choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same thing applies to the ps3 being more valuable than the xbox 360, as what some ps3 fanboys claim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote from gamespot.com, what a ps3 fanboy wrote:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well I guess I might finally pick up a 360 then... (would have all 3 systems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Even though I hate the general community....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But I'm not going to buy into Live at least to start out with, because PSN is just as good and it some cases better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;All you idiot 360 fanboys read this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The 40 gig PS3 only costs $400 and the 80 gig PS3 only costs $500 still the same or just a little more than the 360 systems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Lets look at it his way the 360 premium costs $350 to begin with... but if you want it to have everything the PS3 has it will end up costing way more than the PS3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;The 360 doesn't have built in wi-fi so it needs a router pick up ($100), also don't forget that online is not free for the 360 and a lot of people will want to play it online for at least 6 years at $50 a year that will be around $300 in the time you own the console, also guess what the 360 does not have a blu-ray player, considering that it would probably be at least $300 for a blu-ray add on things aren't looking so good, Theres more things that the PS3 starts with that the 360 doesn't have but I'll stop here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Also don't forget that the PS3 can take many headsets and hardrives that don't have to be specifically for the PS3, but the 360 needs expensive accesories ONLY made for the 360, oh and also your still stuck with just a 20 gig hard drive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;lets add this up now.... $350+$100+$300+300= $1050, congratulations you've reached over double the price of an 80 Gig PS3 and are still missing some of the features that the PS3 contains, not to mention that this piece of hardware is likely to break down once in its lifetime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Also PSN has dedicated servers which allows for less laggy games than Xbox Live, plus updated 2.41 gave us in game XMB, trophies and such which in some ways makes PSN better than Xbox Live and vice versa, but PSN is still free!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Also the PS3 has way more great exclusives than just MGS4, how about Warhawk, Uncharted Drakes Fortune Uncharted 2, Gran Turismo Prologue and Gran Turismo 5, Resistance 1 and 2, Ratchet and Clank: Future Tools of Destruction, Motorstorm, Motorstorm Pacific Rift, Killzone 2, Little Big Planet, FF13 and FFV13, Infamous, Socom: Confrontation, God of War 3, and even possibly a new Jak and Daxter game I could really go on and on but I'll stop for the sake of time, not to mention theres tons of third party games that are sure to also keep you consumed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I used to be oblivious to all this and used to hate on the PS3, but its all become clear to me now, peace I'm going to play my PS3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, the PSN is not, in any way, better than xbox live. Xbox live has, to date, become a place where alot of players get to interact with each other with a touch of a button. Yes, the PSN has trophies and all that kind of fancy stuffs, but is there any use for those?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides, the trophies and rankings and whatnots are already included in the games that you buy for the xbox 360, so i don't see your point in saying that the PSN is better than xbox live. When i'm on xbox live, i don't experience lag, so i don't really know how the fuck you claim that it is lag. Maybe it's because the internet bandwidth you have at home is a dial-up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And please. The cost for subscribing to xbox live is mandatory. You don't expect a company to provide you with something free for the rest of the time in the world, right? Sooner or later, sony will either have to charge users for the PSN or scrape the whole idea. It's just not wise financially to keep the servers free throughout the entire life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now comes the Xbox 360 equivilant of the PS3. Like i said, whether or not something is valuable depends on what the person needs. If i need to travel 30 km to get to my workplace, then i need a car. BUT, if i only need to travel 2 km to get to my workplace, then a bicycle would be more appropriate. It all boils down to the purpose of the item to the user.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The xbox 360 was meant to be a GAMES-ONLY console. If it were to be a media player cum game console cum computer, then it would have had cd compatible playback and a internet browser in the console itself. However, it dosen't have all these stuffs because IT WAS MEANT TO BE A GAMES CONSOLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, the PS3 is a console that is chucked full of features. The wireless internet feature is integrated to the PS3, it has interchangable laptop harddrives and boast an internet browser to serve webs. Yes, all those features may be enticing to some promising buyers, but is there really a need for all those, let alone the blu-ray drive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really need a wireless internet in my console. What for, when i can just attached a lanyard and connect it to my router? I don't experience time-out issues with wired connections either. Killing two birds with one stone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laptop harddrives? WHAT FOR. The console is meant to be a game console, not a do-it-all-thingamagik. I only need to store a couple of songs, some demos and some pictures if i want to. WHAT THE HELL WOULD I NEED 250GB OF HARDDRIVE SPACE FOR? Besides, i could always get an external harddrive and attach it to the xbox 360. It works the same way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then comes the internet browser. I already have a computer, so why the internet browser, when i can simply switch on the computer and use it? It's just a waste of resources on that part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like i said, the built-in wifi is just useless. WIRELESS = WIRE-FREE. It dosen't mean better connectivity. If i can use a lanyard instead of a wifi adapter, then why waste money to get a wifi adaptor just because it looks 'cool and oh-so-hightech'. That's just plain dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why the hell would i need blu-ray for my xbox 360. The blu-ray format isn't well publicised these days anyway. Just look at the DVD-stores. They're chocked full of DVD-format movies, not blu-ray. Until the day when bllu-ray becomes the norm, it's simply useless and stupid of someone to get a blu-ray drive JUST BECAUSE THEY HAD TO IMPRESS OTHERS, ALTHOUGH THEY HAVE NO USE OF IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The xbox 360 isn't stuck with a 20 gig hard drive. There's a 120gb one for sale on the market now. Wonder where'd you been when it was launched...And why the hell would i want to connect so many headsets to the damn console for? Video Conference? USE THE COMPUTER, YOU FUCKING MORON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your calculations say that it all adds up to 1000+. Please. If i needed all those features, i would have gotten the PS3. BUT THE POINT IS THAT I DON'T NEED THEM FUCKING FEATURES, SO STOP TRYING TO BOAST ABOUT THE 'VALUABLE-NESS' OF THE PS3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how to use the term 'vice-versa'? If so, then you meant that the PS3 is better than the xbox 360, and the other way round, which is that the xbox 360 is better than the PS3. In that case, then i can say that you're dumber than a chicken in a crocodile swamp. Fag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say that the PS3 has way more great exclusives than the xbox 360. How'd you know that the games are better than those on the xbox 360, when you've never even been near a xbox 360 for your entire life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have got loads of games on the xbox 360, and many of them are quite good. Forza Motorsport 2, Need for Speed series, PGR series, Halo series, Bioshock, Mass Effect, GOW series, Burnout series, the soccer games and tons of other games that i don't know of. Many of these are exclusives, and they play pretty darn well on the xbox 360 too. So, in what right mind of yours could you claim that they are lousier than the ps3 conterparts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these just proves that some PS3 fanboys are just so stupid. Them crazy faggots don't know the difference between a stick and a pole. All they can care about is their PS3s and their high-detailed games. Details? Get a life. High-details does not equal better gameplay. It's just feast for the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's stupid to be arguing over the two consoles, but a fact is a fact. YOU CANNOT COMPARE THE 2 CONSOLES BASE ON ITS FEATURES. DIFFERENT CONSOLES TARGET DIFFERENT AUDIENCES, AND THAT'S THAT. PERIOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason why i want to argue about this is because i have been seeing a load of PS3 fanboys criticising the Xbox 360 lately. RROD? It's just because you don't take proper care of the console. Ok, maybe the console has some technical problems, but dosen't the PS3 have some of its own too? What about the disc getting stucked in the drive, or getting smashed up while being played in it? Isn't that a technical problem too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, if you want to start spamming my tagboard over what i have just said, please go ahead and do so. It just shows how immature you are.&lt;br /&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/30129322-5947679892520725257?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/5947679892520725257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=5947679892520725257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5947679892520725257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5947679892520725257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/07/ps3-and-blu-ray-is-shit-call-me-xbox.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-7465909611456583651</id><published>2008-07-06T13:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T15:00:22.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ARGGGH! THE NOISE! MAKE IT STOP!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Damnit. Got Malay wedding at one of the nearby HDB block's void deck. Then there's this guy who singing right, and he sing the song the lyrics is like cannot understand. Then still sing so loud somemore ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at least some of their songs are catchy. As long the singer dun zhao sia can liao ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my dog now sian sian down there, cannot sleep. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, she recently got her first period. She's growing up! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then need wait 3 weeks before we can being her out to the vet to get spayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know maybe some of u all will think like, you know, so cruel and something like that, but it's better to spay her. Like you see know, she 3 weeks cannot leave the house coz she having her period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And somemore this occurs every 6 months, means 1 year will have 6 weeks cannot go out if we dun get her spayed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's also been showing signs of tiredness lately. Haiz, my poor pup ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I post some pics of her here, since i very long never post liao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBpLgDBkaI/AAAAAAAAACc/HL79Y-sCVuc/s1600-h/DSC00152%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBpLgDBkaI/AAAAAAAAACc/HL79Y-sCVuc/s320/DSC00152%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219787614424502690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahaha. Her ear was like that when she woke up. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBpLwLVBzI/AAAAAAAAACk/nV35WYI_oIk/s1600-h/DSC00149%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBpLwLVBzI/AAAAAAAAACk/nV35WYI_oIk/s320/DSC00149%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219787618754299698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, the white thing on the floor is powder, if you're wondering. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBpMGxvvdI/AAAAAAAAACs/TAs3-kmnPX4/s1600-h/DSC00128%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBpMGxvvdI/AAAAAAAAACs/TAs3-kmnPX4/s320/DSC00128%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219787624821013970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno what she doing oso. SHE LOOKS LIKE A BUNNY. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBn4ZCyRWI/AAAAAAAAAB0/OzahaN-q-0Q/s1600-h/DSC00278%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBn4ZCyRWI/AAAAAAAAAB0/OzahaN-q-0Q/s320/DSC00278%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219786186615309666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this just now. She's really tired, so she didn't bother to get up to look at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBrEPDeaDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/MnONRmiRpqY/s1600-h/DSC00276%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBrEPDeaDI/AAAAAAAAAC0/MnONRmiRpqY/s320/DSC00276%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219789688627161138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I have no idea why blogger rotated my photo. WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBn40j6ocI/AAAAAAAAACE/Gz_enLUnsmo/s1600-h/DSC00274%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBn40j6ocI/AAAAAAAAACE/Gz_enLUnsmo/s320/DSC00274%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219786194002026946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. I forgot when this was taken ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBn5TiqfVI/AAAAAAAAACM/8izllAsiOPA/s1600-h/DSC00271%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBn5TiqfVI/AAAAAAAAACM/8izllAsiOPA/s320/DSC00271%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219786202318273874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This oso taken just now. Look at her nose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBn5mXAaLI/AAAAAAAAACU/l37EZf27-g0/s1600-h/DSC00264%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBn5mXAaLI/AAAAAAAAACU/l37EZf27-g0/s320/DSC00264%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219786207369652402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, this was before her period. I let her out to roam around the house, then she ran from one side of the house to the other, and back again, and she kept running and running for 4-5 times. Then in the end she tired liao, then just lie down on the floor. Ahahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Pictures alot, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh great. Now the person singing downstair zhao sia ... CANNOT TAHAN LIAO ARH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dunno why, everytime got malay wedding, will always rain. Like now, ti-ohh-ohh liao. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i leave the post here for now. Go play Civ 3. BYE BYE!&lt;br /&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/30129322-7465909611456583651?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/7465909611456583651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=7465909611456583651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7465909611456583651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7465909611456583651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/07/argggh-noise-make-it-stop-damnit.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SHBpLgDBkaI/AAAAAAAAACc/HL79Y-sCVuc/s72-c/DSC00152%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30129322.post-1241096450113660140</id><published>2008-07-02T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T21:43:42.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Busy Busy Busy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ah hihi! Dunno whether i cursed myself or something like that in the last post, but i've been kinda busy these days. Didn't have time to post anything, nor play any games either. Haven't touch my ds and computer games for 3 days liao ... T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'm not going to write about friday, since i can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Saturday I couldn't wake up on time to go to the park with my dog and family. But, it was kinda lucky in a way, because it rained soon after. HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then bathe the dog and all the grooming stuff. She's so kay-po and mischievous. Why? Coz when i bathing for her, she kept walking around and go smell the toilet bowl. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when i shampooed her liao, she go shake her body and i kena shampoo too. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when i want to wash away the shampoo off her body, she go drink the water from the shower head. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i think she's kinda cute that way. Halfway bathing her she can like suddenly put her paw on your knee and look at you. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall take pics when i bathe her next time. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, nothing much for that day, because i can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came sunday. Had to go to the temple, coz is my maternal grandfather's death anniversary. I MISS YOU! ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember last time when i was small, he would always give me toys when i visit him at the petrol station. Most of the times they were cars, because i always wanted the cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i remember like when he died that time, his funeral, i was like so gong gong. My mum told me that he go to somewhere up in the sky or something like that, then coz i still small, i didn't know what my mum talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He may not be here on earth today, but i know that he will always be in me and my mum's hearts. I LOVE YOU! (Lol i'm crazy today. =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, then monday. Ms tang never come again, so math is another teacher take over. I forgot who liao, so like, BLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after all the lessons, had PA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't go to hall, coz got GCE 'O' lvl oral exam. They stay until 5+ in canteen, then go hall to pack cupboard. IT WAS COLD! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after all the packing and stuff, GO HOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was kinda boring actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons in the morning, blah blah blah, then gt FPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Ong tell us to write some report stuff. 1 is to the school, the other is to the Australia that side if we are chosen. I don't think that will be possible anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then do the stuffs, then Ms Ong left. Think she got some stuff to do at home or something like that. Then dunno why, the group members all suddenly want to go home. Like WTF. Haven't finish discussing yet then all want to go home. CAN YOU ALL BE ABIT MORE SERIOUS???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is like, that kinda spoiled my mood for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came TODAY! The stupid day. HAIZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning went to G.O there, then gave timetable and stuff. Then had chapel, so went to the chapel with the other sec 3s. Coz sec 4s hav prelim, so the back of the hall was empty. All sat on the bench near the mixer there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then all the stuff about christianity and emotions and sing song and BLAH BLAH BLAH. Actually i don't know why the school wants all of the students to attend chapel service. I mean, if i'm dead serious that i don't want to change my religion, then you can't make me change either. I'm a buddhist, and i'm devoted to my religion. So, no matter how much crap you can throw at me, i'll never change my religion. That's the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya. And i want to point out something. When you want someone to respect your idea, you have to first respect their ideas too. Don't come throwing words at us and tell us to respect your idea, when in the first place you do not respect out idea. Don't you people always say "Do onto others what you want others to do onto you". So, if you want others to respect your idea, respect their ideas first. That's how it should be. That is also the reason why i've stick to my point of view since the first day of school. You people have to learn that the world is a multi-racial and multi-religion 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. My com just died, and i restarted it. Stupid laptop got heat problems. Put on table oso can reach tempertature of 70 degress +++. I WAN CHANGE LAPTOP! RAWRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had english next. Went to computer lab for some article thingy. Think we kicked out Mr White's class from the computer lab, coz they also said that they wanted to go to the lab today. SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then do this livejournal thingy, which i don't like. So messy and unorganized. HATE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After english was physics practical. Went to physics lab and did some thingy about paper clips and measuring its mass. First time I can do a practical without Mr Tan explaining furiously about the experiment. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that was RECESS. Dunno why everybody very rush, maybe coz scared late for ms tang's math class next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, math next. Ms Tang was late for abit, and i don't think we did much during math lesson. As usual, home work was given. Uhhh... just when you thought that things would loosen abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after math was chemistry. Mr Toh talked about the practical stuff and keep flipping through the textbook. I think Mr Toh memorises the textbook or something, coz is like he know that the textbook got this this this and this and so on and forth ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after chemistry, HISTORY. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started out on the presentations. Me and ruban were fifth, so we just watched the other groups present. Dunno why, but all the groups is about their source, summary and analysis. Bad thing was that everybody's presentation was quite similar, because the information was kinda all from the same group of sites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when our turn came, ruban literally just kept clicking on the computer, since most of it is i do 1. Didn't explain much, but is because all was said by the previous groups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after history, went to the market behind the school with ruban to eat lunch. Then had history again, coz Ms Ong today free after school, so she wanted history remedials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave out some worksheet and had to do the first question before we could leave. I got full marks for the first question! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually is because is inference question, and she already stated the points before we did the worksheet, so it was pretty clear what was needed in the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after rushing through the first question of the worksheet, i ran to the library to find rayner they all. Turns out, they left for somerset liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, WTF. I thought i tell you all 3.30? Then why know 3.30+ all zhao ga liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call them, and turns out that they said that they head me say 3.00.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so damn fucking angry at that time. I clearly said 2.30 to 3.30 yesterday, and that 3.00 was for the 3F's geography remedial. See la, all never listen carefully. In the end the time mixed up. Rush loh, rush somemore. Want to go home so badly until hear what i say wrongly. Fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then in the end, spoil my mood again. Rushed through the worksheet and ran to the library for nothing. Fucking hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to go there and help 1. Then who knew that they all so fast zhao liao. Should know in the first place that i in the class having lesson, how to answer the phone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'm just damn angry over this thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after the whole thing, came back home. In my fit of anger, i forgot that my dad was at home. Slammed the gate too hard, i think. Lucky he didn't say anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then halfway doing assignment in the room, i fell asleep. I'm really TOOoooo tired liao. Yesterday still stay until 11+++ to do the presentation last minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's all over know. Tomorrow's thursday, and there's only a few subjects. Whitespace and CF is slacking periods, so can have more rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, is FRIDAY! Youth day celebration. Then monday is HOLIDAY! YAY! I'm going to take the day to sleep at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must replenish the lost hours of sleep. Otherwise i really going to turn to zombie liao. Morning wake up is like gong gong like that. Brush teeth halfway can forget which part of my mouth i brushed. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i know this post is long. So i'll end here. I didn't have the time to edit the stuffs in the blog yet, the songs and everything, so i'll see if i can do it on friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to post tomorrow, but then again not sure. So, for now, Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30129322-1241096450113660140?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/1241096450113660140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=1241096450113660140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/1241096450113660140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/1241096450113660140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/07/busy-busy-busy-ah-hihi-dunno-whether-i.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-6083968733015708602</id><published>2008-06-26T20:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T20:48:39.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blur-ness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, nothing much today. Morning go hall and help test mike and stuff. Felt that I now in P.A like very slack. Still don't understand why Mr Choo everytime say i am good in P.A, even though is always keep asking other people for help, since i dunno alot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after P.A then went for math. A Ms Chua came in to take over from Ms Chung for today, then is like 1st period re-teach on the linear equation for partial fractions. SIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was geog. Ms Lim asked for reflection AGAIN. I forgot what she did after that, but we had assignments. Stupid poster thing. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then recess, eat liao then go outside library. Talked with shi jie and zhi hong about the 'gang' thingy in parade square. haha, so funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then was chinese. Did some thing about the bei ying or something. Edwin and me like gong gong, dunno what the chapter talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English next. Mrs Lau gave a short PPT quiz on football and stuff. Then go library for the sport the presentation thingy. Our group was the first group, and i got the last paragraph/s. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then other groups talk about some tennis and badminton thingy, then gt 1 is the F1, christopher's group i think. They misread 'Grand Prix (grA-nd pre) as Grand Prix (grA-nd prix)'. Actually is a common mistake lah, due to the silent X in the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had CF next. Need do some CF file thingy and draw 1 object that best represents you. I drew a bamboo plant, since everybody keep calling me bamboo. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, free period after that, and HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno why, but this week like kind of slack. Maybe is because alot of teachers not here? Especially Ms Tang, coz she will confirm everyday give homework, and her homework is ALOT and ALOT 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then oso dunno why, I like very blur these days. Almost threw my socks into the bin, nearly bump into a guy while walking on the overhead bridge(his girlfriend beside him somemore. Lucky not her, otherwise even more worse. :o), and i like very unresponsive these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also dunno why, but like VERY VERY SIAN. Is like everyday same routine. Morning, eat breakfast, go school, attend lessons, Go for CCA/FPS or go home, surf the net and play game, then at night sleep. Then this routine goes on for 5 whole days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think everybody else also very sian, coz like alot of people sleeping in class and complaining of tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school should introduce something that will make school days more interesting. Like what the businesses do; CASUAL FRIDAYS. Maybe abit out lah, but something to that degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHH! VERY BORING ARH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't want post liao. Nothing to do these few days, that's why gt so many post suddenly pop up. Tomorrow i see gt time or not, i throw in a photo album and maybe midi song or something. BYE!&lt;br /&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/30129322-6083968733015708602?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6083968733015708602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6083968733015708602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6083968733015708602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6083968733015708602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/06/blur-ness-so-nothing-much-today.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-5450067689789740866</id><published>2008-06-25T19:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T21:05:22.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HATE HER!!! &gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Couldn't post yesterday because by the time i was free, it was too late already. So, guess i'll post today then (DUH.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day of school yesterday. As usual, went to P.A there and give out timetables again ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stomach pain in the morning again, and the students had to re-sing national anthem for some reason (I wasn't listening. =D).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then PE for first lesson. Height and Weight and practice for standing broad jump. Same thing, couldn't jump further then my height. And i found out that i grew by another 3cm. =.= Can i stop growing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to grow taller anymore. Being tall is useful, but very ma fan too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had history. Didn't have timetable, so walked around the whole school with stephen. Then we thought that maybe is AVA room, so we went there. In the end really there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Ms Ong talk about the japan history and stuff. At first i hear le, is like 'huh?', coz i never go the previous lesson. So i have abit of catching up to do, but i guess i'm fine at the moment. I really really cannot afford to miss out on the Japan part, because i'm sort of more interested in it than the Russia and Germany part. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History was a three period long lesson, coz switched with recess, so just walked around the whole school during the recess, since nobody accompany me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had Math. Ms chung came in again, and checked answer for Monday's paper. Like wasting the math periods for this week, coz take 2 days to do a revision exercise and self-mark it. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had chemistry next. Supposed to be practical, but i think because we just came back from holidays, so Mr Toh do recap instead. While he was explaining all the thing, me and darren were like 'what the hell are you talking about?????'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then suay suay, he see me smiling, then he call me go to the board to answer question. Time to chu chou again ... Stand beside him is even more pressurising than being tied to the tallest tree in a thunderstorm. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after that was english. Mrs lau is back, and she gave assignment. Apparently this time the topic for english lessons is 'soccer heroes'. Like, OH NO. I hate soccer, so don't even talk about soccer heroes. Luckily the table i sitting at gt leon, wei li and louis, all of whom know abit about soccer. Otherwise i'd be as dead as a cactus in antartica. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after the soccer thingy, had physics for the last lesson. YAY! Realised my physics workbook at home. Damnit. First time i forget to bring. SIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then FPS. Wait outside the classroom for awhile, coz ms ong dunno go where. Then went in and discuss some stuffs. Realise i very slack for this fps thing after the holidays. And is it that difficult to get a reaction out of me these days? Apparently that's what Ms Ong thinks. Oh well, it's her opinion anyway. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, HOME. Yay. End of Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, about TODAY! Felt kinda happy in the morning for some reason. That was, until i got the 2 timetables for the 2 teachers whom i do not know. Luckily Mr Lau saw me walking around the parade square, then tell me where the 2 teachers. Mr Lau is such a friendly teacher. Dunno why some people keep making fun of him. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then during the morning assembly, they had to re-sing the national anthem 2 times of something, i forgot. Then when the commander say school song, i think we all in G.O cannot hear coz petrina and alicia/peiqi talking beside the intercom. I think oso partially because david not paying attention or something, so everyone was like 'Did the commander say school song already?', coz is like suddenly so quiet. Then in the end the commander really did say school song. Then dunno bryan or brandon ran down, apparently to inform us about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's kinda proof that we need to pay more attention to the intercom during morning assemblies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapel for upper sec, so headed to chapel after morning assembly. Went to sit on the bench in front of the mixer area. Very uneasy, coz the bench is 2 canteen benches join together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, for some apparent reason, while the band on stage were playing, there was this long, more-than-10-seconds feedback. Is like so damn painful, and dunno why the band still continue to play. Then after the song, they pray, then still say that is audio equipment gt problem. Like WHAT THE HELL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like so damn pissed off with that guy. Then i think Mr Toh saw my black face or something, coz he was looking in my direction, then after the prayer thingy, he tell si en that they should hire their own crew if they think that the feedback is because audio equipment problem. First time see Mr Toh so supportive of PA. PHS is full of nice teachers. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First lesson of the day was english. Had this discussion thingy about the Youth Olympic Games in class as class work. Halfway through discussing, Mr Whiteway came into the class carrying a A4 box-full of stuff. There was even a bag inside it. Then i was like 'SHIT. Isit bag check???' I think not only me, but the whole class also thought is bag check, coz is like suddenly turn quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out, it was the holiday assignment thingy. If his list say never hand up, then need give him 1 valuable item, then he will give you back when he confirm that you already handed up. Daniel, for some reason, couldn't find a valuable item, so he gave his condo access card. Then we were like WTF. CONDO ACCESS CARD. So valuable oso can give him. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next lesson was physics. Practical today, and did some weighing thingy. The plasticine made my hand all sticky, and the rolling of the plasticine to make it fit the measuring cylinder was disgusting. Some people go make it into the shape of _. You get what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, recess. Noodles take very long to buy, then after buy finish, left 5 mins nia. Like 'HUH? 5 mins only'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math next, and Ms Chung started to teach partial fractions. Luckily can still remember A-Math, otherwise really have to start brainwashing myself with studies. And Ms Chung's class can, in a way, be less stressing than Ms Tang's class, because you are free to discuss as long as you don't make too much noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, next is Chemistry. Had some test today, and as usual, my mind was a total blank like yesterday. Took me about 20 mins to get on the right track, finding the right stuff in the textbook. By the time i really got into the questions, time was up. Left 1 question undone. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last period of the day was History. This lesson was by far the most interesting and sad lesson of the day. Watched video on the Japan in WWII. They showed how the Japanese were taught to sacrifice their lives for their country, what with their king being god and everything. Then they also show the Nanking Massacre, where countless number of women were reportedly raped by the Japanese soldiers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they also showed the bombings by the americans on the saipan island or something, but we didn't get to see the Hiroshima and Nagasaki atomic bombings. Guess that's for next lesson then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that the japanese were really brave to actually be willing to sacrifice their lives for their country, but i think that their idea of wanting to get hold of more land was totally wrong. Yes, land is essential for country growth, but it is wrong to kill innocent lives just to get hold of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, when i saw the video of the victims of the Nanking Massacre and the attacks on the east of China, i was like so shocked. The victims were literally is a state whereby they were about to die, but they couldn't. Pregnant women were raped brutally, and corpses laid on the ground like weeds. It was such a horrific scene, i wondered what would happen if a World War III breaks out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With new technology and larger populations, you can just imagine what degree of destruction can happen around the world. Atomic Bombs. Nuclear Weapons. Fighter Jets. Rocketry Technology. All these things could cause major destructions to huge countries like Russia, China and the United States, let alone Singapore. Imagine if a Nuclear bomb were to be dropped onto singapore. I think the whole of singapore could be enclosed by the blast of the bomb itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, got home after school and surfed the internet for abit. Confused by the way the names of the cars in Singapore are named. They don't coincide with the engines they're attached to. But, nobody cares anyway, so i'm nt going to elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, i forgot to add one thing. This morning after Chapel, while i was heading for English lesson, i saw a teacher and her students sitting in a circle and blocking the path to the class. So, being polite and all, i stepped into the circle with one hand holding onto my books and the other tucked near to my body, and said 'Sorry' when i was near her. Then, for some apparent reason, she sort of told me off. She was like saying, 'young man, when you want to cross, can you at least say 'excuse me'? And do you know what the malays do when they want to cross? They stick out their hand like this (shows the hand action).'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like, 'HUH?' in my mind, but with she being a teacher and all, i just said 'ok, sorry, sorry' and walked out of the circle. I mean, what the hell. I said sorry right? And is it a crime for me to not raise my hand in that action when i'm crossing? Is that like some kind of hallway rule of something, or more specifically, your classroom corridor rule, that i have to put my hand in that manner whenever i want to cross you and your ring of students? You're not supposed to sit in such a manner whereby you're blocking the corridor in the first place. The corridor was meant to be used to get to your destination, not for you to sit in a circle and play some stupid game and reprimand a student whenever he or she tries to walk pass. Use your common sense, the classroom is so big, and the corridor is so small. Classroom gt table and chair, corridor got nothing. Classroom can amplify your voice because of the four walls, corridor only gt 1 or at most 2 walls. So, which person in his or her right mind would choose to teach in a corridor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the only reasons why i'm being polite at that point of time is because i had always thought that you were a good teacher who was very friendly. Now, after this little incident, i think that you're someone who needs to do a little thinking for yourself. And, to make it even clearer, i'll summarise my points into a few words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'CORRIDORS = FOR WALKING, CLASSROOM = FOR TEACHING.'&lt;br /&gt;'MY RACE = CHINESE, SO I DON'T REALLY KNOW ABOUT THE CULTURE OF YOUR RACE, LET ALONE THE HAND THING.'&lt;br /&gt;'THEREFORE, TEACHING IN CORRIDOR = MAKING NO SENSE, AND REPRIMANDING ME FOR NOT SAYING EXCUSE ME EVEN THOUGH I SAID SORRY = PLAIN STUPID.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really want to scold this teacher in his/her face. I mean, i just don't see the point of your argument. If this were a court case, i'm sure you would be on the losing end. Just by sitting on the corridor and blocking off the whole path makes you at fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll make sure that the next time you do that to me again, i swear i'll argue with you even if it means that i get punishment for arguing with the teacher. My discipline record is still clean, by the way, let alone a few lates for the past 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I guess 1 thing that i found out during the first week of school is that a teacher should not be judged based on how he/she teaches and conducts his/her lesson, neither should they be judged based on their looks or behaviour. As can be shown from Mr Toh, Mr Lau, Ms Ong, and Ms Chung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Toh may be very serious when he teaches Chemistry, but he is able to talk to you about other stuff when you're out of classes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lau may seem like a very 'heck-care you' kind of teacher on the outside, but he's really really very caring and helpful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Ong may be a new teacher who has joined the school only recently, but she is able to click well with the class fast and is a teacher who is caring and concerned about her students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ms Chung may be fierce at times, even scary, but her passion for teaching and the little things that she do to help the students just makes her stand out even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, the school is filled with good teachers and bad teacher. It just depends on who you get as a teacher and who you will meet as a student in the school. Let's hope that i don't get that teacher as my subject teacher for this pr next year. That would truly be the most SWAY thing to happen to me. =D&lt;br /&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/30129322-5450067689789740866?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/5450067689789740866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=5450067689789740866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5450067689789740866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5450067689789740866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/06/couldnt-post-yesterday-because-by-time.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-1504258992122470323</id><published>2008-06-23T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T21:44:24.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quickie. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok. Found this on the internet a couple of days ago, and thought it would be nice to post it here. I forgot where i got it from, so i'm really sorry. And it's really really funny, so you should really read it. Try to imagine the scene with the dialogs and everything.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;h2 style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" align="center"&gt;Fun with telemarketers&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;What to say to a telemarketer! One of the things that has always bugged me (and I'm sure it has most of you, too) is to sit down to dinner only to be interrupted by a phone call from a telemarketer. I decided, on one such occasion, to try to be as irritating to them as they were to me. The call was from AT&amp;amp;T, and it went something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Hello, this is AT&amp;amp;T....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Is this AT&amp;amp;T?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Yes, this is AT&amp;amp;T....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: This is AT&amp;amp;T?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Yes. This is AT&amp;amp;T....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Is this AT&amp;amp;T?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: YES! This is AT&amp;amp;T. May I speak to Mr. Salem please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: May I ask who is calling?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: This is AT&amp;amp;T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: OK, hold on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, I put the phone down for a solid 5 minutes thinking that, surely, this person would have hung up the phone. I ate my salad. Much to my surprise, when I picked up the receiver, she was still waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Is this Mr. Salem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: May I ask who is calling please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Yes, this is AT&amp;amp;T....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Is this AT&amp;amp;T?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Yes, this is AT&amp;amp;T....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: This is AT&amp;amp;T?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Yes, is this Mr. Salem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yes, is this AT&amp;amp;T?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Yes, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: The phone company?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Yes, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I thought you said this was AT&amp;amp;T.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Yes, sir, we are a phone company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I already have a phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: We aren't selling phones today, Mr. Salem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Well, whatever it is, I'm really not interested, but thanks for calling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are not interested in something, I don't think you can express yourself any plainer than by saying "I'm really not interested", but this lady was persistent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Mr. Salem, we would like to offer you 10 cents a minute, 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I am sure she meant she was offering a "rate" of 10 cents a minute, but she at no time used the word "rate". I could clearly see that it was time to whip out the trusty old calculator and do a little ciphering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Now, that's 10 cents a minute 24 hours a day? AT&amp;amp;T: (getting a little excited at this point by my interest) Yes, sir, that's right! 24 hours a day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: 7 days a week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: That's right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: 365 days a year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Yes, sir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I am definitely interested in that! Wow!! That's amazing!! AT&amp;amp;T: We think so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: That's quite a sum of money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Yes, sir, it's amazing how it adds up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: OK, so will you send me checks weekly, monthly or just one big one at the end of the year for the full $52,560? If you send an annual heck, can I get a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cash advance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Excuse me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: You know, the 10 cents a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: What are you talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: You said you'd give me 10 cents a minute, 24 hours a day, 7 days a week, 365 days a year. That comes to $144 per day, $1,008 per week and $52,560 per year. I'm just interested in knowing how you will be making payment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Oh no, sir, I didn't mean we'd be paying you. You pay us 10 cents a minute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Wait a minute here! Didn't you say you'd give me 10 cents a minute? Are you sure this is AT&amp;amp;T?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Well, yes, this is AT&amp;amp;T, sir, but....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: But nothing! How do you figure that by saying that you'll give me 10 cents a minute that I'll give you 10 cents a minute? Is this some kind of suliminal telemarketing scheme? I've read about things like this in the Enquirer, you know. Don't use your alien brainwashing techniques on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: No, sir, we are offering 10 cents a minute for....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: THERE YOU GO AGAIN! Can I speak to a supervisor please?!? AT&amp;amp;T: Sir, I don't think that is necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Sure! You say that now! What happens later? AT&amp;amp;T: What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: I insist on speaking to a supervisor! AT&amp;amp;T: Yes, Mr. Salem. Please hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now AT&amp;amp;T has me on hold, and my supper is getting cold. I begin to eat while I'm waiting for a supervisor. After a wait of a few minutes and while I have a mouth full of food.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supervisor: Mr. Salem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Yeth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supervisor: I understand you are not quite understanding our 10 cents a minute program.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Id thish Ath Teeth &amp;amp; Teeth? (Is this AT&amp;amp;T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supervisor: Yes, sir, it sure is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to swallow before I choked on my food. It was all I could do to suppress my laughter, and I had to be careful not to produce a snort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: No, actually I was just waiting for someone to get back to me so that I could sign up for the plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supervisor: OK, no problem, I'll transfer you back to the person who was helping you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was on hold once again and managed a few more mouthfuls. I needed to end this conversation. Suddenly, there was an aggravated but polite voice at the other end of the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: Hello, Mr. Salem. I understand that you are interested in signing up for our plan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Do you have that friends and family thing because you can never have enough friends and I'm an only child and I'd really like to have a little brother.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT&amp;amp;T: (click)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note From Me: When I get a call from a telemarketer I prefer to give them options. I simply tell them Steve is not here right now but would they prefer to speak to Slob Boy, Gutter Boy, BrainDead Man ..... Click............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or My Other Favorite... Are you single? Click............&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, it's the first day of Term 3. Pretty slack today. Had chinese in the morning, which was cut short to about 45 mins?? due to the speech and everything. Did some zuo wen thingy and crapped alot about some old man dying from dengue in the old folks home from the comic. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then went for Physics. Dunno why today Mr Tan's physics lesson become VERY VERY BORING. I turned back my head halfway during the lesson and i saw a couple of people, more than 4, dozing off. And Mr Tan didn't say a word. Guess he was tired of reminding them anyway. Almost dozed off, but i managed not to. I really really cannot afford a fail in Physics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Next was Math. Ms tang never come! YAY! Ms chung relief for awhile, gave some revision exercise questions. Then RECESS! Dunno why today weather like damn hot, then keep sweating while eating. Stupid marcus passed a remark, and said that i was 'hot'. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then had Geog next. Thought going to doze off again, buy luckily she never come oso. Some NIE teacher by the name of Ms tan took over, then show some video about landforms. Did fill-in-the-blanks worksheet. The video quite nice actually. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Social Studies next. Ms Ong still teaching us for this week, but the NIE teacher taking over next week. She said that she once taught her history. Sad case, with the Ms Ong leaving and everything. Everytime my class gt a good teacher, then she will leave suddenly halfway through the year. Like last year, Ms Yoges left because of a eye problem. Haven't seen her in school this year yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then had math for last period. Stupid timetable split the two periods. Monday is going to be HELL MATH DAY for the term. Damnit. Then Ms Chung came in and told us that can bring go home do, since alot of ppl dunno hw do the questions. So, went to the market behind to eat with bang lian, marcus and edwin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh ya, and i whole day keep on stomach pain. Dunno why today guai guai 1. Maybe my stomach not used to eating lunch so late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then had P.A next. They announced all the position stuff, and packed the furniture room today. The furniture room is more spacious now. Hope Ms Kang/Mrs Lua (same person) don't go and throw other things into the room. Otherwise really no space to move all the equipment inside already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After P.A, EOD, HOME! Eat curry fish head. Yum, been craving that for the past week. And my dog is really really (I know I being very disgusting but...) CUTE! She now is like keep on wanting me to play with her and carry her. Then i walk past her, she will stick out her tongue and like smiling at me. AHHHH! =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok. Enough about the dog. I think school is going to become more fun and interesting for this year, because gt so many new teachers and alot of things have changed since the start of the year. Look forward to the upcoming months, especially next month! HEEEEEE. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;K. better end le. I need to sleep, otherwise tomorrow chemistry and physics will fall asleep. BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/30129322-1504258992122470323?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/1504258992122470323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=1504258992122470323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/1504258992122470323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/1504258992122470323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/06/quickie.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-6064238523204284746</id><published>2008-06-19T20:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T21:01:11.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, it's been quite a while since i blogged, AGAIN. I don't know why, but i keep having this habit of not wanting to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's down to the last few days of the school holidays, and i really wished that i could extend it for a couple more weeks. There's just so much to do, but so little time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once school reopens, in comes the homework and pressure, and out goes playtime and sleep. Huh, it's tough being a student in Singapore. Ahhh, why do i sound like some chim chim person. AHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. I oso dunno what i'm doing, but i'm getting REALLY REALLY bored these days. Nothing to do all day, just sitting in front of the computer and playing. I'm tired of it already, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lazy to blog about P.A Camp. Besides, it's been a full two weeks since it ended. The only thing i can say is that it was real fun, what with the games and everything. P.A FOREVER! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I surfed the internet during these couple of days, and found some cool pictures of cars with those paint jobs and whatnots. So, i decided to try to make a replica of those cars of forza motorsport 2. It's kinda time consuming, so i guess  it's going to take a long time for me to complete even 1 of those cars. Just a few pictures to show what i might try to replicate in the game. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SFpWt8S1YYI/AAAAAAAAABs/_A26Tz0Svns/s1600-h/Modern+Image+Signworks+Skyline+R34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SFpWt8S1YYI/AAAAAAAAABs/_A26Tz0Svns/s320/Modern+Image+Signworks+Skyline+R34.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213574865913995650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.modernimage.net/html/gallery4.html#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SFpWs463RVI/AAAAAAAAABk/MpDWqavQX34/s1600-h/Norris+Designs+Evo+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SFpWs463RVI/AAAAAAAAABk/MpDWqavQX34/s320/Norris+Designs+Evo+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213574847828280658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.norris-designs.co.uk/demo-evo7.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, it's kinda difficult, so i don't really know whether i want to do this or not. Too bad i'm not one of those artists in forza motorsport 2. Those guys can seriously do magic with their hands. I mean, with only shapes and patterns, they're able to come out with life like images. Ok, i am exaggerating, but their designs really are awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my xbox live gold subscription kinda expired, so i can't actually sell these cars even if i did manage to get the designs up and running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda been spending loads of money these days, even though i'm not supposed to. Hopefully i can start saving next month and put those money back where they should be. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Time for me to get off the computer. Wonder where my mum went ... :I&lt;br /&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/30129322-6064238523204284746?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6064238523204284746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6064238523204284746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6064238523204284746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6064238523204284746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/06/so-its-been-quite-while-since-i-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/SFpWt8S1YYI/AAAAAAAAABs/_A26Tz0Svns/s72-c/Modern+Image+Signworks+Skyline+R34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30129322.post-5175534649001517915</id><published>2008-05-26T11:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T12:15:48.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back from TAMAN NEGARA! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yes! After a tiring and boring 5 days 4 nights, i am back in Singapore! WOOHOO! =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt; to briefly describe what happened during the camp days. Take note of the bolded &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt;. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Day 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok. So reached school at about 6.15? Then waited for a damn long time. Kept searching around for the class, and the only thing that distinguished our class from the others was the BIG BAGS. Like, everybody's bags were HUGE. Then took a damn long time before we set off for Malaysia. Is like, go there so early, then waste so much time just sitting. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus ride was long and boring. Had a few stops during the 7 hr or so journey, and bought some stuff. When reach the checkpoint, is like took a damn long time, coz only got a few queues and the other side is for those Singaporeans who have IC and the new passport. I GT NO IC! ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then reached the cave area at about 5 or something. Then went inside. I at first thought the cave was supposed to be dark and have low lying celling or something. In the end go in, is actually huge and gt so much sunlight. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shared tent with shi jie, stephen and hong an. Luckily i sleep the outside-most, so not so hot. Then night gt night walk, and saw FIREFLIES! So nice lah. No wonder so many people say fireflies are beautiful. Have to see for yourself, then you will understand why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The toilets there are damn disgusting. Gt spider webs with clinging spiders above the tub that contains the water you are supposed to bathe with. Then some of the water is black 1 somemore. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, went into rayner's tent and then started talking about ghost stories and what dolls from thailand etc. First time felt that 3 Grace is actually bonded together. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Morning, woke up and had fuel cooking. Given 1  hot dog, 3 pieces of bread, some kaya and butter, an egg, and a packet of 3 in 1 milo mix per person. Had fun cooking. They wanted to get rid of the bread first, so ate it. Then boiled the hotdog. Ew, i'm sick of boiled hotdogs. But the result quite ok lah. Then i wanted scrambled eggs, so started frying with the butter thrown in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halfway cooking, the fire 'escaped' from below the mass tin and burned my hand. I still thought like 'Shit. Is my hand burned?'. In the end i take out my hand and see, only my hand the hair gone. Like WTF. MY SHOU MAO! Then still can see the burnt thing on the hand loh. Damn scary. And there is a big diff between my hands now. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then first event for the day is abseiling. Was one of the last few people to abseil down, coz behind keep cutting queue. =.= Then i dunno why, halfway down, i lost grip and started to slip away. Maybe is coz the kappa shoe too worn out of something. Then i literally swang and hit the right side of the wall. Kena my hip and right hand, then is like both went numb. VERY VERY NUMB. Especially my hips. Damn pain lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But gradually became better, coz the body naturally heal. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that gt caving. I at first thought caving is just walk through the caves and see see look look. In the end still for crawling here and there and then still need slide down. I dunno why, but the caving i also made alot of mistakes. Keep slipping and hit until people. Then gt 1 time hit until the instructor. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then gt alot of bat poo also. 1 of the trainers didnt noe, then go step in the 'sea of bat poo'. Then her shoe kena. Somemore when she step, gt the squishy sound loh. Damn disgusting. Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after about 2 hrs of trekking and crawling, successfully went out of the cave and saw light. Then went back to get the stuff and get ready to leave. Who knew, it rained and everything got wet. Luckily we were leaving when it rained. Another class arrived at the caving site when it was raining. That group really is suay until cannot suay liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach the hostel. Supposedly is in another bunk with 3H/I students, but then coz i dunno any of them, so i went to the other bunk to sleep with the other 3G people. Then gt 1 area of the bunk, is gt 1 broken mirror there. Then nobody sleep in the surrounding 4 beds. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bunks were nice, but very hot in the afternoon and cold at night. Then the mattresses gt some bed bugs and insects crawling around loh. But then, coz too tired already, so didn't really care much. Slept like a pig throughout the night. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The toilets were quite ok lah. But then only got 2 cubicals with showers, and 1 of them was clogged up. Have to queue to get the other 1 that was not clogged. Had a shioke shower for 10 mins and managed to piss jeffrey off because of that. Haha. Sorry jeffrey, but i shower always take damn long. And then also because the toilet no hooks on the door, so i need to put the things carefully, otherwise will get wet. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had dinner, which was quite nice, and then alot of OTOT. Asked 3 Faith people about the next day the thing, then they say very slack and gt even more OTOTs. Seems that our class already finished the tough part of the camp, which was the caving part, and only left the easy part. So was quite happy and could sleep in peace for the whole night. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Day 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Not much for this day lah, coz is really damn slack. First event was rafting, so we had to walk to somewhere around the area. Then had to use imaginary money to buy the equipment for the rafts, and then gt points given, even though in the end never use at all. Our group the raft managed to hang on until the last minute, and could be considered the best raft among the 3. Bt then i feel like damn slack when i see the other ppl tying and doing stuff to the raft, coz i dunno anything about all the tying and things. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they went into the water, and out group sent stephen, hong an, and 2 other girls, whose names i do not know. Stephen kept falling off, but kudos to him for managing to get back up to the raft every time. Then the last group borrowed out raft, coz theirs fell apart when they carried it to the water. Then jak kept falling off the raft lah. damn kns funny. Then when they were returning, he fell off again. Then coz when he come up very difficult, so he was facing downwards towards the raft and didn't want to turn the other way round, coz he lazy or something. Then is like his butt is on the front of the raft, then wei chong beside him, go use the oar and smacked his butt. Like damn funny lah. Comical group. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i think they lied to him and said that there was a leech on his butt or something. lols. Then went back to the hostel and bathed. So shuang, coz the water is warm de. Then set off to the school for CIP. Decided to do painting, which was kinda slack, but did up the borders for the alphabet corner, although my lines were very curvy because i was tired. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The CIP was kinda shocking actually. I thought that the schools would have been something like out Singapore schools, but when i went there, is like the place is very old and its very saddening to see a school in this kind of condition. If it were not for the paintings, i think the school would have been very dull, because the building were grey and black? in color.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after CIP, went back to hostel again. Had debrief and stuff, and was excited, coz is the last night we were going to stay there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Day 4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This day was much more fun, coz the activities nt so tough, neither were they so slack. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First event was canopy walk. Took a bus to the Taman Negara place, and the class slept on the bus, coz everybody was tired. Then reached there, had to take a short boat ride across the river or something, then trekked up a little to reach the canopy walk. For some reason, i didn't know that i could have left my clothes on the bus, so i brought along my ziploc bag with my clothes, which was damn din dae, coz canopy walk very shaky right, then need hold both sides, then i only got 1 hand free, so is like my other hand is use elbow to stabilise. Stupid ziploc bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canopy walk is fun lah, but i didn't really manage to get a full view of everything, coz i was worrying about dropping my ziploc bag. Then after canopy walk, damn tired, then still need to trek up somemore, then trek down the same path again, just for the sake of trekking. That was really damn dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then trekked down to the boat that side to get ready for rapids shooting. That was the best activity throughout the whole camp, coz is like damn fun. Didnt eat finish my lunch, so i tie and put in 1 corner. In the end that bag of unfinished food became a wet bomb. =.= Read to find out why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, gt into this boat and then they set off. Starting was kinda ok, like enjoy the scenery and the wind. Then out boat caught up with another boat or something, then they started to splash water and everything. Then gt this guy on our boat, he was in front with the paddle. He also helped us to splash water onto the other boats with his paddle loh. Damn funny. Then that han wen was damn funny. He was on another boat, and 1 time we caught him putting his oar in the water and splashing himself. It was damn funny lah, and started to suan him after that. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then shi jie came up with this stupid idea. o.O He wanted to use my plastic bag with unfinished food as a bomb. He wanted to throw it into another boat when we were side by side with them, then see what the other people will do. He at first wanted to throw into mabel the group the boat, then he missed and the plastic bag drop in the river. Littering lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he go take from christopher another plastic bag full of unfinished food, then he threw into timothy the group the boat. The didn't know that mr sim and ms wong sitting in front of timothy they all, then he almost throw onto mr sim the seat there loh. Luckily this time he throw successful, then throw onto timothy. Then timothy wanted to throw back, but then their boat slowed down and moved away, so he throw but then drop in the water. So that was 2 bags of food in the river. Then suay suay, mr sim saw that, but then he oso cannot say anything, coz the bags already in the water le. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to change, coz the clothes all wet. Then went back to the hostel. Bathed a damn long bathe, and again pissed jeffrey off coz he was next in line after me and rayner. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then packed and had some debrief in the hall. Took a damn long time, like about 1 hr or so, then had prize giving ceremony. Our class got the Best Teamwork Award, coz they say that everything we go is together 1. Then they also say that can be seen from out clothes, coz almost the whole class was wearing the class tee, except for jak. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went onboard the bus heading to the train station. No aircon, but very windy. Then reach there le, still have to wait damn long. Coz the train arrival time delayed from 2am to 3.45 am. Like so damn long, then everybody there playing games and playing with the stray cats. Felt like vomiting, coz i cannot go without sleep for so long. Then went to buy snacks, ice milo and nasi lemak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;The auntie damn f***ing what lah. You buy food from someone, you will definitely need utensils right? Then she no more plastic spoon to giv, then never tell us, then still continue to sell to us. Like wtf. I know you wan earn money, bt can u at least let us know whether you still got plastic spoon for us to use or not before you sell us? Then when i wan to use ure metal spoon and fork, you say cannot use and keep inside somemore. Like WTF. OTHER STUDENTS USING LIAO, THEN U DUN LET ME USE. Ok, maybe is coz halal or something, i oso dunno, but it all comes down to u nt teliing us that you dun have anymore plastic spoons. LIKE FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!! RAWR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then the train finally came, then have to rush to the other side, otherwise the train will leave first. lol. This kind of things also have. Then inside is damn bloody cold lah. should have worn long pants. Then also diff to sleep, coz is cold, then i sitting on the front most seat, no leg rest, uggghhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the train ride was 8hrs long, and was really damn fucked up tired and bored. Never bring my ear piece, so i cannot listen to music, then no DS, cannot play, wanted to borrow PSP, bt the guy took it back. SO DAMN SIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach Singapore, then went through the checkpoint and everthing. BLAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when reach home, so shioke. Can play with my dog, took a long warm bath, and slept for a full 5 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think nothing much le. I writing in short form coz i'm getting bored. This post is long, yes, and i'm going to end it soon. My fingers are tired anyway. So, bye bye. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-5175534649001517915?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/5175534649001517915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=5175534649001517915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5175534649001517915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5175534649001517915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-from-taman-negara-yes-after-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-898421378752234160</id><published>2008-05-07T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T23:46:46.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FREEEEEEEEEEEEDOM!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;YAY! Mid year exams are finally OVER! WOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started on my gaming spree earlier on. Tried the Mo Siang Online game. I kinda like the concept of a 'Traditional Chinese' game, like all the scrolls and stuff. But the english used in the game is kinda, um, broken? Like, they give you sentences like 'What is called a magician?'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, you are literally answering yourself by saying that sentence. It's the same as me asking a person 'What is called a rat?'. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, i guess the game is quite well placed, considering that it allows you to play in an open 3D world. So, i might give it a month or so of my time. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back to school life. Didn't manage to finish the chemistry paper, and I lost about a confirmed 13 marks for section C. Other than that, i think MCQ left out 1 or 2 questions, so total about 15 out of 80 gone. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nvm. Must have faith in one self. CAN PASS CAN PASS CAN PASS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, guess what, TAMAN NEGARA IS NEARING! YAYYYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want go canopy walk! (Even though i abit scared of heights. o.O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if can bring Handphone to the camp, since it is in Malaysia. Later kana abducted, then no contact at all. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the train that we are going to take to get back to Singapore during the camp, actually derailed somewhere in Indonesia or Malaysia. Scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i still look forward to the camp. I WANT TO GET IN TOUCH WITH THE NATURE! But not the leeches though. Stupid blood sucking creatures. Some people claim that they help your body in blood circulation. I think that they rather increase the chances of you fainting due to excessive loss of blood. Talk about healthy. Bleh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and i saw this question thing on many peoples' blogs, so i decided to have a go at it. I'm bored anyway. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maybe i should: &lt;/b&gt;just get myself to Sim Lim Square to buy the things I want tomorrow.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wish:&lt;/b&gt; i could have a billion bucks and enjoy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love: &lt;/b&gt;MY PUP! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't understand:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;why some people are just so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I lose:&lt;/b&gt; my temper at people who show excessively arrogant and snobbish attitude towards me or people close to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;People say I'm: &lt;/b&gt;serious and quiet, even though i doubt so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Love is: &lt;/b&gt;something that money can't buy and can only be cherished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Somewhere, someone is: &lt;/b&gt;looking up at the stars and wondering about life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I will always: &lt;/b&gt;do something stupid when i'm nervous. =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Forever is: &lt;/b&gt;a word that I choose not to put in my vocabulary. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I never want to: &lt;/b&gt;hurt an ANIMAL, because it is just so cruel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I think the current US president: &lt;/b&gt;is a very hated person among terrorists and other people alike. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;When i wake up in the morning: &lt;/b&gt;i tend to fall back to sleep countless times, before getting out of bed with a heavy heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My past was:&lt;/b&gt; something that i regretted that it was part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I get annoyed when: &lt;/b&gt;people call my name more than 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Parties are for: &lt;/b&gt;people to get together and HAVE FUN! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;My life is: &lt;/b&gt;something that i cherish very much at this moment and never want to lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;most memorable time of your life: &lt;/b&gt;um? probably the trip to Hong Kong last year. Spent quality time with my family. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;kisses are the best when: &lt;/b&gt;they are from people you care and love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tommorow: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;is a FREE DAY for me! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I really want:&lt;/b&gt; my ATM card to buy my stuff now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have low tolerance for people who: &lt;/b&gt;act in a manner that is not like who they really are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I have a fetish for: &lt;/b&gt;Er...next question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I hate: &lt;/b&gt;filthy rich people. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favourite ice cream:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.haagendazs.com/" class="l" onmousedown="return clk(this.href,'','','res','1','')"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Häagen-Dazs Cookies and Cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favourite drink: &lt;/b&gt;Teh Susu! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favourite colour: &lt;/b&gt;BLACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I will slap people if:&lt;/b&gt; they want me to? Not really. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Revenge is: &lt;/b&gt;SWEET...(-evil laughs-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Falling in love is: &lt;/b&gt;something that i should wait till i'm older. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who do you want to do this MEME: &lt;/b&gt;Anybody, i guess. What's the MEME for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. That was a good 30mins or so spent. =D Gotta go sleep le. BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30129322-898421378752234160?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/898421378752234160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=898421378752234160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/898421378752234160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/898421378752234160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/05/freeeeeeeeeeeedom-yay-mid-year-exams.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-5824725293109161523</id><published>2008-05-07T10:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T10:18:49.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fear. Worried. AHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I don't believe IT! Nobody's online right now. I guess everybody's studying very hard right now, and here i am blogging and crapping. :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really can't seem to be able to study the Chemistry stuff. I tried the 'O' lvl chem book thing, and i scored 18 out of 40 for the paper 1 MCQ. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But got a 16 out of 18 for the paper 1 on topic 2.2. Other than that, i didn't do much for the past 1hr or so. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just really hate Chemistry. Why is it that the school couldn't have came up with a physics/chemistry/biology, pick 2 out of 1, kinda class? I mean, I HATE chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Guess it's back to studying then. Some classes already finished their MidYearExams. Lucky them. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-5824725293109161523?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/5824725293109161523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=5824725293109161523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5824725293109161523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5824725293109161523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/05/fear.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-4415693643400583743</id><published>2008-05-06T21:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T22:59:23.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Myanmar in Trouble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;HELLO! Just watched the news and decided to comment on something. I think you can guess what it's going to be about, considering it's on the title. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and for some reason, i'm going to list out my top 10 favourite fruits. Was eating a watermelon earlier on, and saw the mangosteen milk advertisement on TV, something about it being the Queen of fruits and stuff like that, so i had the urge to list out my top 10 fruits. So, here goes;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listing according to 'favourite-ness';&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) MANGO! It's just so soft, sweet, sometimes sour, and YELLOW! Yum. =D&lt;br /&gt;2) Honeydew! :) Only the soft and sweet types though. AND NO SKIN! =D&lt;br /&gt;3) Pineappleeeeeee! B'coz it's sweet and chewy! But i hate it when the seeds cut your tongue. ;(&lt;br /&gt;4) Strawberry.  When you dip it in sugar and eat it, it's like you're in heaven! Ok, i'm exaggerating abit, but it IS nice. :)&lt;br /&gt;5) Banana. Um, preferably the types that are not really ripe yet, but on the verge of being so. Their not very soggy, and they taste sweet too. YAY! =.=&lt;br /&gt;6) Blueberry. Maybe because they're very small, but when you put a handful in your mouth and CHEW, the sweet blueberry juice will fill your mouth. NICE!&lt;br /&gt;7) Apple. Like they always say, An Apple A Day Keeps The Doctor Away. Well, it IS sweet, but with or without the skin and the core, they sometimes irritate my teeth. Like when you have to bite REALLY hard just to get a chunk of it. Ouch.&lt;br /&gt;8) Grapes. Or more precisely, seedless grapes. I just don't like the idea of eating the seed of a fruit.(Also a reason why the Watermelon is not here, even though it is sweet and 'colourful'.)&lt;br /&gt;9) Papaya. Really because they are very soft, and it's just almost impossible, at least for me, to be able to eat a slice of papaya without juice dripping out of my mouth. *splosh*. =D&lt;br /&gt;10) And, last but not least, the Pear. Again, like the apple, i don't like the idea of using my 2 front teeth to get a chunk of it out. Also, the pear, although sweet, sometimes feel very seedy, in my mouth. What i mean is, sometimes the 'meat' has a very seed-like texture, like it's made up of thousands of seeds glued together. Ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Long, but something better to read as compared with what i've written in the previous post, right? RIGHT? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Monday's math paper was kinda screwed up. I skipped loads of questions and i probably lost more than 20 marks. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's paper was more encouraging though. I managed to finish all the questions, but i'm not really sure if every 1 of them were right. I hope so though. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to have chemistry paper tomorrow, and i'm worried. I can't remember a thing on chemistry now, and here i am still able to blog about it. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a brighter note, IT'S THE LAST PAPER! YIPEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thursday would be considered as a one day off, because i have no exams on that day, while the Economics students have! YEAH! IN YOUR FACE! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been getting this urge to buy loads of stuff these days, but i just don't have enough money. What with Mother's day approaching and the Holidays arriving. (Note to self: Have to chant 'HUAT ARH' to myself every hour or so to improve my chances of getting my hands on some money. :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i DO know is that i'm going to get the 7600GT graphics card this saturday and a present for my mum. But i also have the urge to get a PSP, a new wallet, a xbox 360 wireless controller, some xbox 360 games and a couple of other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and i found out that buying a PSP in Hong Kong is cheaper than if you were to buy from Singapore. Found a brochure i got last year, and it states that the PSP Basic Pack was going for HK$1280, which is about, with an exchange rate of HK$5.7 to SGD$1, SGD$225 bucks. That's like 50 bucks cheaper than if you were to buy in Singapore. Like, WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i don't think i'm going to Hong Kong anytime soon. So, maybe i'll wait till the next time i go there, then maybe i'll get my hands on one. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the Myanmar thing. Saw the news earlier on, and they showed pictures of the scene in Myanmar. And when they reported that there were like 20,000 something people dead or something like that, i was like, OMFG. 20k people, all because of a cyclone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it seems that nothing much is being done to actually help the other surviving Myanmar nationals in the country. That fact actually hit me in the head and i realised something. Why is it that some humans just can't get themselves to actually help others? I mean, be it in the form of financial help, welfare help, or even just words of encouragement, all these would actually be of help to those poor people. Don't you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why is it that, even though there are so many filthy rich 'baskets' in the world, not many of them are actually willing to help the people in need of financial aid in the world, such as those in Myanmar right now? I mean, it wouldn't hurt to give up a couple of millions of dollars to help them, right? Considering the fact that some of these 'baskets' actually have a couple of billions of dollars sitting in their bank accounts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If lets say every 10 dollars that were to be given to the country would be able to keep a myanmar national alive for a day, then that would mean that the couple of millions, or maybe even hundreds of thousands of dollars for that matter, would be able to keep 10,000 myanmar nationals alive for 10 days. So, why is it that these 'baskets' would rather let the money stay cold in their bank accounts, rather than help those poor myanmar nationals who are currently suffering from the after-effects of the cyclone right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no wonder people always say money is the root of all evil. That's because money isn't put to good use. If people who have plentiful of it were to be able to use it to save thousands of lives, then i think that the money would have been used for a good cause and served it's actual purpose on this Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i can say is that these 'baskets' ought to look into their conscience and ask themselves;&lt;br /&gt;If let's say you were to witness a dying person on the street pleading for help, and instead of helping the person, you choose to not do anything, even though you can hear the person's plead for help. Ask yourself, is not doing anything to help the person the right thing to do? Or is actually giving some form of help the right thing to do? The same applies for the situation in Myanmar. By not giving some form of support to the suffering, you are actually also indirectly causing their deaths, because without the support, they're unable to survive and eventually die of hunger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, CUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that was kinda emotional and all, but it IS the truth. I mean, try opening the newspapers one day and read through every article there is on it. You'll be sure to be able to read up on some rich 'baskets' loaded with cash, or maybe some big well-known listed company that is full of funds in its bank account. And, what do they do with all that cash? THEY spend it on THEMSELVES and THEMSELVES only. Most of them don't even care about the events that are happening around the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Global Warming.&lt;br /&gt;Floods and Famines.&lt;br /&gt;Oil Crisis.&lt;br /&gt;Food Shortages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are things that are currently happening around the world, and are affecting billions and trillions of people around the globe. Everyday, countless number of people die of natural disasters that are accelerated due to global warming. Everyday, countless number of people also die of starvation. These are actual and happening facts around the world. And what do these rich 'baskets' do? They spend it on THEMSELVES and THEMSELVES only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just pray that one day, something or someone will hit them to make them realise that there is a need to help these people, because they are the only ones who are able to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-The World, as it is today, is suffering. Stop destroying Mother Earth.&lt;br /&gt;-Do your part to help clean up the mess. SAVE MOTHER EARTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-4415693643400583743?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/4415693643400583743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=4415693643400583743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/4415693643400583743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/4415693643400583743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/05/myanmar-in-trouble-hello-just-watched.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-5861031724978660387</id><published>2008-05-04T16:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T17:11:41.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Revive! Again! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok, ok. I know i haven't been blogging for about 2 months now, and people are complaining of spiders and stuff. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanted to get things started again, coz there are alot of events coming up soon, like the Taman Negara Camp, Mid-Year Exam results and of course, P.A CAMP!(Is it too soon to think about it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let's start off with the Mid Year Exams. So far, i've already gone through 6.5 subjects(Math Paper 1) out of 9,  9 papers out of 12, and 3 more days (excluding today) till the end of Mid Year Exams! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only vaguely remember what happened for the first few papers, but i can remember that i managed to finish my Chinese Paper 1 and 2, FOR THE FIRST TIME! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Math Paper 1 was kinda like um, a kid on Christmas day. Someone even commented that the paper was pure 'mark-giving' or song fen. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History was quite disastrous. I couldn't remember what i learnt in class, and i almost screwed up my SBQ question B. Luckily could rushed and finished everything. Guess that was the only thing that kept my hopes up till today. =[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to AMK hub yesterday for dinner and checked out PSP price. Why is it that the F***ing price just dosen't drop! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a shocked when the person say the FF package 600+. Like wtf. I can buy an xbox 360 with that kind of money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently trying to save up money to buy a couple of stuff. SO BROKE. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to Sim Lim Square this coming saturday to buy a graphic card for this comp. Cannot play TDU with the FX5200. DAMN THE CARD. *_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then still need buy present for Mother's Day. Feel like getting that thing, but then again, no money. HOWHOWHOW???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point of time, i can only say this; I don't wish for Money to be the root of all evil neither do i want it to make the world go round, because i want it to be in my wallet right NOW! =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's Math Paper 2 tomorrow, and i'm scared. Really scared. What if the paper is a thousand times (It's a figure of speech...) more difficult than Paper 1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Time to let my brain do its work and prepare for tomorow's exam. Bye! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-5861031724978660387?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/5861031724978660387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=5861031724978660387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5861031724978660387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/5861031724978660387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/05/revive-again-d-got-shocked-when-person.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-7828519693459679696</id><published>2008-04-10T20:38:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T17:16:57.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REVIVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok. I know i haven't been posting for more than a month now, so i'll just put a video here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU HAVE TO WATCH IT! IT'S SO COOL! BMW WITH A F20C HONDA ENGINE!  EURO BODY WITH A JAPANESE HEART&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ICsrADnWFKU"&gt;CLICK HERE TO WATCH IT&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cool right? =D&lt;br /&gt;It hits 9500RPM somemore. FLOOR THE PEDAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s115.photobucket.com/albums/n290/crazydog93/?action=view&amp;amp;current=F20C.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 198px; height: 174px;" src="http://i115.photobucket.com/albums/n290/crazydog93/F20C.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;F20C engine. Looks light?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Nothing much really. Justs chanced upon the video when was looking up information on the F20C engine. 2litres with 240-250hp. That's 120+ hp a litre! Eat that, mustangs! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-7828519693459679696?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/7828519693459679696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=7828519693459679696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7828519693459679696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7828519693459679696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/04/revive-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-239307918614802517</id><published>2008-03-06T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T21:24:33.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IT Fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, things have gone from bad to worse for the past few days. IT day yesterday was a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;cockup&lt;/span&gt;, and i didn't know how to do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of the assignments. I mean, you're supposed to do 4 assignments from 7.45-2.15, and all the assignments is like take more than the allocated time. Like Wt The Heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today was the 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; IT day. Kinda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;cockup&lt;/span&gt; too, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;alot&lt;/span&gt; of thing is anyhow do. I really hate IT day, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;coz&lt;/span&gt; is like wasting time. I'd rather go school instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to IT show at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Suntec&lt;/span&gt; today, with Si en, Bang &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lian&lt;/span&gt;, Dickson and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Zhi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;hong&lt;/span&gt;. SO MANY PEOPLE THERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; floor to look look see see, then is like everybody push here push there. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Nvm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;loh&lt;/span&gt;, used to it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;le&lt;/span&gt;. Followed suit and push here push there also. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then walk for about 1hr plus i think, then collect some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;broaches&lt;/span&gt; and pamphlets. All no use 1 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then about 5, decided to go buy the stuff. I bought a 2gb MicroSD Memory card and a set of Creative I-Trigue 2300 Speakers. Finally got a decent set of speakers. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then nothing much happened. Just went home. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow still need go school, but no lessons! YAY! Got P.A! YAY YAY! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Ok. Need go update geography file le. BB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-239307918614802517?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/239307918614802517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=239307918614802517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/239307918614802517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/239307918614802517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/03/it-fair-well-things-have-gone-from-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-7322409406916994885</id><published>2008-03-03T21:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T21:38:40.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Holidays are Coming!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yay! Holidays are finally coming. I CAN FINALLY TAKE A BREAK! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday and Thursday is IT Day, so that means i can have an early rest too! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lols. It's just that i've been so tired lately. I actually fell asleep during my chinese test paper. How funny is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Went to Chaoyang for english today. Turns out my buddy is so difficult to teach. HAIZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Geog, ms lim kinda angry at the class. They actually think it's funny to see her angry. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then P.E. Play badminton. Boring as usual. Everytime no ppl to play with, or is the same ppl over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after recess, chem. Mr toh very rush, dunno what happen. Didn't really learn anything today. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then math. Quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;lah&lt;/span&gt;, just that i had to change so many answers in my book 2. Didn't know i made so many mistakes until i checked today. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, went home room to give the coupon. MY SALES REACH 100 BUCKS! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;YAY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then 3+ go for P.A. Didn't do much, except discuss about P.A Camp. Dunno why from 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; decide the food, become every sec 3 discuss about the food. Then the turnout become like so budget budget. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;WtF&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought P.A camp suppose to be fun, about learning and bonding. Then now is like become more of a all work and little play kind of thing. Is like, if i were the sec 2s and sec 1s, i will feel so depressed and home-sick because the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;itinerary&lt;/span&gt; for the camp is like little bit of play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;nia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, also not up to me to decide marh, so whatever i say, can be easily drowned out by 1 single person voice loh. You good larh. GOOD LARH. TA MA DE. CCB. Everytime i say something is like de zui you like that. Suppose to be fun camp, then become like so boring. Ok loh, since you want the lower sec to have all these, then go ahead loh. I also cannot say anything marh. Asshole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lah. Dun wan say anymore about this stupid thing le. I go pack my bag and tidy my file. BB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-7322409406916994885?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/7322409406916994885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=7322409406916994885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7322409406916994885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7322409406916994885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/03/holidays-are-coming-d-then-math.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-6465189200315981778</id><published>2008-03-02T17:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T17:56:02.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Big Wave of Events ... IS COMING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, i can see that this blog has been kind of dead for more than a week, so i'm here to revive it. I'm crap talking again ... =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to bishan for blitz yesterday. This time was even worse, got only 10 bucks. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to the library, borrow some magazines. Read them both yesterday. SO FAST! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much. MY LIFE IS BORING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to mac this morning. Dunno why my dad behaved so strangely today. He came out with the idea to bring the dog there, and then when we were there he started complaining about like 'should have known don't come to mac with the dog' and 'next time don't come to mac with the dog' and 'not everytime must come to mac to eat breakfast you know'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my mum was like HUH? He came out with the idea and now he's sort of lecturing us. Like WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not only today. He's been giving me pressure every week. When i told him my chinese results, he tell me that i could have worked harder. Tell him about my physics results, he told me that even though my rank quite good, but people don't look at your ranking but look at your marks. I was like WTF. Then like that i give you a primary 1 test paper, everybody can get 100 marks right? But then lets say i got 1 careless mistake, then my marks is 99. My marks very high, yar, but my ranking is last. Stupid right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ok larh. You say mark important. Show you the Math and A-math paper result, then u nv say anything. Like WHA LAO EH. No praise, no 'WAH' or something like that. Is like you bo chup like that. THEN WHAT'S THE POINT OF ME SHOWING YOU THE PAPER?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least my mum understand what i'm going through. Without her, i would have commited suicide by now. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow going to Chao Yang again for the buddy reading program. Haven't really started on anything yet, and i don't know how to communicate with the kid. HAIZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It day is coming, so that means i can have more REST! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are coming too, so that means more going out time! Double YAY! =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok lah. Nothing else to write leh. Tomorrow then post if got time. So, just some pictures. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R8p3k5Ht2KI/AAAAAAAAABM/i00puh9EiNM/s1600-h/DSC00088%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 171px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R8p3k5Ht2KI/AAAAAAAAABM/i00puh9EiNM/s320/DSC00088%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173078597680617634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;YAY! My food is here! *drools*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R8p3lZHt2LI/AAAAAAAAABU/uuTwRyCbSjo/s1600-h/DSC00070%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R8p3lZHt2LI/AAAAAAAAABU/uuTwRyCbSjo/s320/DSC00070%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173078606270552242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My owner's holding a piece of meat... I'd better act cute in front of him. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R8p3l5Ht2MI/AAAAAAAAABc/VVJYbFVM0zk/s1600-h/DSC00097%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R8p3l5Ht2MI/AAAAAAAAABc/VVJYbFVM0zk/s320/DSC00097%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173078614860486850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What is that black thing that is staring at me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-6465189200315981778?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6465189200315981778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6465189200315981778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6465189200315981778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6465189200315981778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/03/big-wave-of-events.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R8p3k5Ht2KI/AAAAAAAAABM/i00puh9EiNM/s72-c/DSC00088%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30129322.post-9183529392511910020</id><published>2008-02-20T15:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T16:04:52.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU! STUPID OLD UNCLE.&lt;br /&gt;YOU THINK I CAN READ YOUR MIND ISIT, NV PRESS THE LIFT BUTTON THEN STILL SCOLD ME.&lt;br /&gt;KA NI NA. CURSE YOU WALK OUT OF LIFT SLIP AND FALL.&lt;br /&gt;WHEN YOU COME IN THAT TIME SHOULD CHECK WHAT BUTTON I PRESS FIRST WHAT.&lt;br /&gt;IT'S NOT LIKE AS IF I KNOW WHAT FLOOR YOU LIVE ON RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;THEN STILL WANT SEE MY SCHOOL BADGE.&lt;br /&gt;WANT COMPLAIN ISIT? COME LARH. NO NAME TAG SEE HOW YOU COMPLAIN.&lt;br /&gt;THINK YOU TOK DIALECT THEN I DON'T UNDERSTAND ISIT?&lt;br /&gt;I UNDERSTAND EVERY SINGLE FUCKING WORD THAT COMES OUT OF YOUR BLOODY MOUTH, OK.&lt;br /&gt;AND LET ME TELL YOU, IF I EVER SEE YOU AGAIN IN THE LIFT, YOU BETTER HOPE THAT I'M IN A GOOD MOOD.&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I CAN STOP YOU FROM GETTING TO THE 6TH FLOOR. THAT'S HOW LAME I CAN GET, SO DEAL WITH IT.&lt;br /&gt;FUCKING BASTARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whew. Just wanted to vent my anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Physics yesterday. It's going down the drain along with chemistry! NOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had geography today. 1 of the paper that i managed to finish on time. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took back English test results too. YAY B3! My standard is coming back to me! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Nothing else le. Need to go bathe, then later bring the dog go for a walk. Keep barking, then let her out then she go bite the newspaper. Put her back in the cage, then she bark again. So difficult to manage her ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30129322-9183529392511910020?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/9183529392511910020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=9183529392511910020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/9183529392511910020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/9183529392511910020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-41856788179561374</id><published>2008-02-18T19:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T20:24:40.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Common Tests...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Damn. So busy these days such that i don't have time to blog. Rare post for the week, coz i managed to get myself to do up the physics factsheet before 8. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, had a whole series of test last week. English was quite ok, i guess.(Totally forgot the questions..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese was pretty stress free, except for the meaning question. Bah, i should forget about it already ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then History. That paper was a disaster. Didn't really finish, just a brief conclusion. Oh gosh ... afraid that i'll fail ... MY A1! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had math. That one was quite a disaster too, coz about 8marks worth of questions i was not sure of my answer. Add in the careless mistakes i would usually make, and there goes my A1. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies, nothing to really comment on. Load of crap, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the weekends. Went to the pet farm to get her groomed. Took more than 2hrs, and we were waiting there for most of the time. Was like playing with the other dogs there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got 1 poodle damn cute loh. See his partner gone inside for grooming, then keep whining. My dad went to 'talk' to it, and it was like wanting to try to lick his face. =D Cute poodle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, then left for Bukit Batok the 'si mian fo' temple to pray, coz i remember that few years back gt go there to pray, then now since in a better living condition liao, so go there bai bai to say thank you. See we so good 1. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Sunday went to Bishan Park, to bring her for a walk. She was so damn happy lah, go mix with other dogs. There was this black and brown colour dog, forgot what the breed was. She was bigger in size, but that dog was older. Then she was like dunno staring at that dog or something, then that dog suddenly retreat back and run away. LOLS. She's fierce. 'Mu Lao Hu'. Grrr. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, back to today, had chemistry test today. Didn't finish the last question! 5 EASY MARKS GONE! NOOOO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had the answers on my factsheet, but no time to write down ... D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scared i going to fail ... coz the other answers also not very confident. Only the 10 marks for Section C Question 11 got confidence can get around 7-9, coz the diagram and method all correct. Just scared that i left out some details ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had P.E. Played badminton. So damn hilarious, coz was like serving keep failing then the opposite side keep on missing oso. So is like hit and drop game, not badminton. Also realised that my hand-eye coordination(or arm-eye coordination, i guess) is not very good, coz the shuttlecock was in front of me and within my reach, but i keep missing. Only my finger-eye coordination is good. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After P.E not much happened, just that waited for darren for a very long time after school. Then come home, she was like keep barking and barking. Then let her out, keep biting my school pants. Then my bag the strap also let her bite until some part of the nylon string(dunno wt's that called) broken liao. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Then did Physics factsheet just now. Realise not much thing to write, although very confusing. Scared fail Physics. I CANNOT FAIL! I WANT TO TAKE UP AERO ENGINEERING! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. I wish myself luck in getting at least a pass in all the tests. Haven't been really playing computer games this year, coz of my puppy and studies. I think that having a dog in the house is a good thing, because it helps you to develop a sense of responsibility and at the same time reminds you that time management is important. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Enough crapping. Going to call some people up. Dunno why the 'call later' can drag from 3+pm until now ... so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, gd luck in studying ppl! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-41856788179561374?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/41856788179561374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=41856788179561374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/41856788179561374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/41856788179561374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/02/common-tests.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-7456318656025295632</id><published>2008-02-10T18:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T18:13:20.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's the 4th day of new year and i'm feeling so lousy. Why? Simply because common tests are coming. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English tomorrow, and i'm feeling alot of pressure right now. I mean, i really hate english lessons. It's just that the atmosphere is too ... ENGLISH-ISH. As in, there is this feeling whereby i have to speak what you would call 'proper english', otherwise i would be deemed as the odd one out. Ugh. This really sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been to some relatives' house and stuff like that. Felt so sian throughout the first 3 days, coz there just wasn't the new year spirit around Singapore. It feels like as if everything is dead. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All i feel like doing right now is to sleep for a week continuously, without anybody disturbing me. That would be my wish for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, like i said, common test starts tomorrow and i haven't started on my revision yet. I'm gonna fail my common tests ... nooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. I'm off to randomly surf the net to find something to occupy myself. Wish me luck for my common tests. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-7456318656025295632?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/7456318656025295632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=7456318656025295632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7456318656025295632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7456318656025295632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-7318157874843636920</id><published>2008-02-02T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T17:01:45.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SPIT ON CYBERDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hmms. CNY rehearsal on Wednesday was just F***ing shit. Don't understand why there is only 1 rehearsal for this event though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had so many tests for the last week. Geog and English on Wednesday, English vocab test on Thursday and Math test yesterday. Finally all over. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back after school yesterday to help make hamper. Actually wanted to wait for si jia and li hui, bt they went to CYS and took quite a long time to come back, so we went to buy the stuff for the hamper first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out it rained. No choice, so like walked in the rain. Reached the kopitiam there, so many uncle and auntie looking at us. Ok, maybe not alot, but still quite a weird reaction. Rain only marh ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then buy all the thing like amount to about $30+. Then carry back. Still raining, so walk in the rain again. Is like even though still raining, feel like no rain liao coz my whole body was already wet. lolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went back. both of them were there and so was rachel and kuen kuen. Then started sticking scotch tape all over. Then someone was saying, if the teacher ask what this hamper is made up of, then must say scotch tape, coz is like whole thing wrap in it. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And coz we bought alot of stuff, the basket like cannot tahan. In the end, coz someone say last year the hamper was used as bingo prize in the old folks home, then i was wondering what will happen if the old person received this hamper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, the hamper is like so heavy and 'unstable'. Later he hold the hamper liao, either he fall flat on the ground or fall backwards, or the basket po dong. Is like you picture it, so damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, took like about 4hrs i think. Until 6+. Actually is 5pm must submit liao, bt we late 1 hr oso nobody care. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this morning went to botanic garden with my puppy. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first is like she was so scared of walking on the tarmac, bt then walk go inside the garden liao then she so hyper, jump around and wanted to sniff people. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually wanted to eat at one of the cafe near the entrance, bt then when we bring her in and wanted to put her on the chair, then the staff come and say cannot put on chair and dunno what shit thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't understand why cannot put dog on chair anyway. Is like, chair is for people to sit right? Then you sit on your butt right? So if the dog sit on the chair, and then another person come sit, is no difference right? Is not like utensils, where you place it in your mouth. Unless you telling me say you eat things is either&lt;br /&gt;1)Eat with the plate on the chair&lt;br /&gt;2)Eat with the food on the chair&lt;br /&gt;3)Eat with your butt&lt;br /&gt;or 4) Too health conscience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If that's the case, then i can only say that you should go see a psychiatrist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my dad was like so pissed off with that staff. Somemore last time my dad worked there, and he knows the manager and boss, and then the staff treat him in this manner. Is like, the staff just went forward and say cannot put the dog on the chair. Nv say anything like 'Sorry, Sir' or 'Excuse me, Sir'. No wonder the government say that Singapore's service standard is not up to the level, because of these kind of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somemore my dad say last time when he work there and observe the people, is like they treat the Caucasians(no offence) so friendly, then other races like chinese and indians treat like shit like that. Isit because we look poor or because of some other reason? I thought that Singapore's pledge say 'regardless of race, language or religion'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, left the place then my dad called the manager to complain. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home to eat breakfast instead. Then headed home and bathed her. Like so ma fan, as in the dog, need 2 people to bathe her. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after 1hr then finish everything. She slept after that and still is now. Omg, she really loves to sleep so much ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got Fifa 2007 for the DS, and like didn't know how to play at first. At least now can top the table for League 2, which is quite easy i guess. Quite tiring playing 4 matches in a row though. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, nothing le. Posts getting longer and longer ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must buy a wireless controller for the xbox 360, otherwise the puppy will want to bite it. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya, nothing le. Blog tomorrow. Haven't do cyberday yet ... BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-7318157874843636920?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/7318157874843636920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=7318157874843636920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7318157874843636920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7318157874843636920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/02/spit-on-cyberday-hmms.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-6277443702545958928</id><published>2008-01-28T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T22:47:21.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dog Pic. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hiya! Don't know what to post, so i'll post a pic of my lovely puppy! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R53l7hZkGoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uJaYu-hbAHY/s1600-h/IMG_0638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R53l7hZkGoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uJaYu-hbAHY/s320/IMG_0638.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160533558777092738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;See, so guai. Let me take a picture of her. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R53n-RZkGqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UZZDk956sYU/s1600-h/IMG_0643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R53n-RZkGqI/AAAAAAAAAA0/UZZDk956sYU/s320/IMG_0643.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160535805044988578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aww... Sooo cute when she's sleeping...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R53n9RZkGpI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fSY4P-7NmyA/s1600-h/IMG_0633.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 176px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R53n9RZkGpI/AAAAAAAAAAs/fSY4P-7NmyA/s320/IMG_0633.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160535787865119378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sleeping in the Living Room. She REALLY loves sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R53n-xZkGrI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kpv8Qg7ALMM/s1600-h/IMG_0648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 173px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R53n-xZkGrI/AAAAAAAAAA8/kpv8Qg7ALMM/s320/IMG_0648.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160535813634923186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And one of her weird sleeping positions. o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R53n_BZkGsI/AAAAAAAAABE/YFXYwXIC57o/s1600-h/IMG_0655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R53n_BZkGsI/AAAAAAAAABE/YFXYwXIC57o/s320/IMG_0655.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160535817929890498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We laughed out heads off when she did this. Look like those Lion Dances. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Nothing much really. Received loads of homework for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physics test tomorrow. STRESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had P.A after school. Didn't do much though, don't know why. It's like slacking all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt sleepy and pek chek too, so slept awhile. Dunno why suddenly shouted at the people behind me, coz they were very noisy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bang lian was sick, so he left early to go see doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then left school at around 6, i guess. Nothing much happened after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just realized that my life is REALLY BORING. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least i have my pup to play with. My precious baby! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Nothing else le. Gotta go sleep, otherwise tomorrow physics test sure confirm sleep. BB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-6277443702545958928?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6277443702545958928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6277443702545958928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6277443702545958928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6277443702545958928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/01/dog-pic.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/R53l7hZkGoI/AAAAAAAAAAk/uJaYu-hbAHY/s72-c/IMG_0638.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30129322.post-2027719623035958185</id><published>2008-01-20T17:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T17:21:35.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Date's wrong.)&lt;br /&gt;So, it been a few weeks since i blogged. I know that, so there is no need for you to tell me. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Pasir Ris on Saturday to look at puppies. At first went to one of the 'huge' shops, and there were like loads of puppies there. And i mean LOADS. Get what i mean?(It's not a joke...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, left the place after half hour of nosing about. The person was kinda rude anyway. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to another Pet farm. Turns out it wasn't open yet ... o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So went to another area where there were alot of pet shops. Something like the Ubi Carmart, except that in this place it's dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around the area, and went into one of the shops. They had about 4 Schnauzers. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw a female one. SOO GUAI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad decided to buy it, and like we went to eat and stuff before buying her back. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here she is. In this house. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enough about the dog. Shall talk more about her next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today had morning assembly in the parade ground, then the sec 2s went to the hall for a talk by Mdm Lee. Omg, she was angry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then still, not out fault wt. Everytime the school tells is last minute. Nobody told us there was going to be any event in the hall. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz. Chemistry test tomorrow. Better go learn. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-2027719623035958185?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/2027719623035958185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=2027719623035958185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/2027719623035958185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/2027719623035958185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/01/pup-haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-6994577988883820913</id><published>2008-01-05T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T22:18:06.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh no ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok. I know that i haven't been blogging for more than a week, so i'm skipping ahead. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, let's start from P.A Chalet. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was so many people, especially the seniors. SO RE NAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First time saw so many seniors in P.A loh. Everybody was like so friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me try to remember the names, em ... There was Shawn, Bryan, Wen Zhang, Yao Zhong, Jia Rui, Brenda, Hussein, and some other seniors, but i cannot remember their names ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. They bought some drinks that night, so they were like so high and tipsy. Saw them mixing some together, and someone puked in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was like 5 sets of PSPs there loh. Then we had a 'PSP Burnout Dominator race'. 5 people in the race. !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first didn't quite get the hang of it, but then slowly got it and got some races came in 1st. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The funny thing was, Bang Lian kept on getting last. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hussein kept joking say that maybe shawn's psp dun like him, that's why he last. Then everytime when he come in last in a race, hussein will say that he is like every race will get last, won't change 1. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the chalet overall was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, fast forward to new year's eve. Stayed at home and smsed ppl. I think some ppl didn't receive, coz there was a network jam throughout the world. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't really celebrate new year's eve, but i really want to this year. Maybe we should have 1faith chalet at that time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, on to 1st day of school. There were alot of things in P.A on the first day, so didn't really get to get together with the class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the 2nd day went for some amazing race. Went to the Central Fire Station, then go Singapore River, then go Clark Quay(error?) MRT, then take to Chinatown. Then at Chinatown went to dunno where to take pic. I only remember that we were blocking the entrance to the escalator. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Vivo City. I think that was the more fun part. Had to collect about 100 name cards so that we can get more points. Went around the 2nd floor with some people(lazy to name) and collected some. Then met Jason in the middle, so we just combine together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then ate at the nearby Long John Silver. When eating that time was like so damn quiet larh. Felt so uneasy ... Maybe is because we haven't actually bond yet. I know that Jason is trying to be friends with shi jie, but i dunno why some people are like ignoring me. Am i hated that much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only person i know that i am getting to know better is Stephan. He is quite nice, just that sometimes it's difficult to get to know him. Have to try to catch every word. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. I dunno whether i'm being anti-social or something, but then really, like there are some people who don't like me in the class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, they don't actually want to be friends with other ppl, they just want to be with their old friends. So, it actually means that our class doesn't actually bond that well... ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll try to talk to people more often next week. I know some of the people in the class are nice people, but maybe they find me weird or something. I don't blame them, really, coz i know that sometimes my attitude sucks, but maybe it's because i'm under stress or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's all peer pressure or something like that. These things just happen. HAIZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Back to Friday. Had Physics in the morning. Told wei chong to wait for shi jie with me, so we waited and went to find the class. Went all over the school and couldn't find them. In the end they were in the physics lab. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Tan BS is our Physics teacher. He's quite nice actually, but the way he talks is quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taught us the basics of Physics and gave us some homework. Still cannot figure out how to do until now ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had History. Shi jie and the rest went for Economics, so there was like nobody to pei me. D;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat with reuben, coz like nobody to sit with. Maybe can take turns sit with stephen. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, our form teacher Ms Ong LH taught us history. Went to find a classroom for the whole of the first period, in the end went to IT lab/room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, she explained about the 2 books, stuff like the Vietnam war and the Cold war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, i can sense that the competition in the class is quite tough. Was like, the teacher asked whether anybody knew anything about the vietnam war and the cold war, and like quite a number of people gave answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just went like WTF! This is going to be tough ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess i have to study more on the wars. Maybe should borrow some documentary or something. WATCH HISTORY CHANNEL! Why didn't i think of that earlier ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had recess then. Went to check the English Class teacher. I'm in Mrs Michelle Lau's class with Marcus. Other people went to other classes with teacher like Miss Ho, Mr white and the other 2 i can't remember.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had Chinese lesson, which we were supposed to go to the hall. HOD for chinese explained about some 3 chances thingy and grouped us into our classes. The class is pretty small, only about 20+. Miss wong(王) is the teacher, and she seems nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she is like abit too lack in strictness, so is like she kept getting interrupted by Ming Zhe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to improve in my chinese, but if the class is like all lazy and sloopy, then there's no point in studying in such an environment. I HAVE to find a way to study for chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then left for Home period. Miss Ong started choosing people for the class committee members, except for the positions for Class Chairman and Vice Chairman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went into the welfare committee, coz it's something to do with organizing stuff. I LIKE ORGANISING! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, i dunno whether this class would want a class chalet or not, coz is like everybody is so mo shen towards each other, so it's kind of difficult to get along, let alone go to a chalet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the end of the day, i guess. Then left sch with bang lian to admiralty to eat lunch. Went to the foodcourt and ate za cai fan. Then say Natallie and Geraldine came in. They didn't see us though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to his house to wait for him, then he left for sch while i left for home. Arrived at about 5+ or something like that, can't remember. Everything was set up properly already, so i basically didn't do anything important, just slacked around and helped listen to the volume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The councilors kept shouting, so the mike kept cutting them off. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when about to end, just threw everything into the councilor room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, today had CCA open house, but arrived 1 hour late. Alicia came late too, coz met her while going to backstage. Then went to help abit, then went to 1st floor with bang lian to check. Nothing set up, so went to gallery to ask. Then went to 1st floor to set. Brought out the stuff we used the day before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alicia say we set up very fast, coz is like in about 10 mins or something like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then just taped and plugged and on and DONE! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the 1st drills, so many people wanted to come and advertise. Someone got pissed off, so i left for gallery. So tired for some reason. Then just stayed there and rest. Quite alot of sec 1s say that they are interested in P.A, about 14 or something. But i have a feeling that the number will reduce to less than 10 after a few weeks or months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, i don't understand why all the sec 1s (no offence) are getting smaller in size. Like that how to set speakers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think that when come to my brother's batch, they will be even shorter. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to seeing the sec 1s. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, like skip forward abit, found out that we lost keys. Was in deep shit and like panicking. Checked almost everywhere and still coldn't find. Called alot of people too and they all say didn't have. Sianz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Pizza Hut with shi jie, bang lian, derek, pei qi, petrina, ming quan, adelin and xing ying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate pizza and pasta. Nice. SO EXPENSIVE, WTH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then walked home and just slept. Just felt very tired when i was reading newspaper on the bed, so i decided to sleep awhile. Only about 1hr+...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like, end of story. It's quite long yah, but coz i'm cramming a week's worth of words. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Looking forward to the start of next week, when the official positions in P.A will be announced and lessons will start officially. Have to work very hard this year. JIA YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to link and maybe tag people's blog. bb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't give a fuck to what you think. All i know is that you are trying to give me more stress, so fuck off and get the hell out of  my sight. I'm stressed enough already, and i don't need you to start giving me more. You claim that you are trying to help me, but you don't realize that you are actually distracting me. I try to focus on what I'm doing, but you just keep complaining to such an extend whereby you not only distract me, you're also multiplying the amount of stress other people have. So spare a though for others and just shut the fuck up. I've had enough of you, everyone's have had enough of you, because all you think about is yourself. Go bang your head against the wall and think about how you would feel if you were in our shoes. I just cannot believe that there is actually a person on this planet who is so irritating and fucked up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-6994577988883820913?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6994577988883820913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6994577988883820913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6994577988883820913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6994577988883820913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2008/01/oh-no.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-1132840674937940833</id><published>2007-12-22T14:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T14:30:15.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trip to Hong Kong =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ok. Shall post about the trip to Hong Kong today, coz now in my dad's office and it's VERY BORING in here. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. Woke up at about 5+ in the morning. Abit kiasu, coz scared got traffic jam. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Packed some stuff last minute, so almost everybody was like running around the house. Imagine how chaotic it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own bag was like full of stuff. Looked like a black colour rock. Anyway, dad drove the car to the airport and parked there. I WILL MISS YOU! lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to check in. Actually we could have checked in faster, coz we printed out our boarding pass le, but then we dunno, so in the end wasted alot of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to macs eat breakfast, then was like so many 'english-speaking' people there. I mean, all those chim chim kind. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't take pic at changi airport, coz nothing to take. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then boarded at about 7+, i think. When we boarded the plane i was like so pai sei loh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz, there were some newspapers for people to take, so we took 1 copy of straits times, today paper, zao bao and another paper dunno wt. Is like we so kiasu take everything ... somemore took the last today newspaper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to find seats. So damn squeezy, coz some people stowing their bags in the compartment. Found our seats, which were at the window side. Can see the wings loh. NICE. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we started fiddling with the things. So many magazines and stuff. Very squeezy somemore. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flight was 3 hrs, so we decided to watch a movie. Watched Transformers. YAY! But then watched before liao..=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a picture of what we could see from the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" us="" image="90874077xi1.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img180.imageshack.us/img180/2964/90874077xi1.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, there was this stupid lady in front of us right. We were trying to keep the foot rest coz the plane was going to land, and she accused us of kicking her chair. Like wtf. You think we 5 year old kids want to kick your stupid chair arh. BO LIAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And whats with your damn accent. I can speak english as good as you, so stop acting like you're all that good and high. Nitwit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i'm skipping things up abit. Landed at the airport, blablabla, took a taxi to the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" us="" image="31898294bg8.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img101.imageshack.us/img101/8889/31898294bg8.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't know that Hong Kong actually consisted of 3 different parts, and when you want to get from 1 part to the other you have to cross a bridge for a fee. nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we went from Lantau Island all the way across Kowloon to Hong Kong island. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to a place called central, something like the clark quey in singapore. It was filled with pubs, restaurants and a few stores selling stuff. The road was pretty bumpy, hilly, whatever you call it. I think the place was situated on a hill or something, coz we were going uphill all the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotel we went to was called hotel LKF, or in cantonese(or whatever language its called), Lam Kuai Fung(spelling error?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is something like a hotel for those business people and couples, so i don't know why my dad's company booked a room in this hotel for us. It was really nice, and the service was really good. Just that, the things there were VERY EXPENSIVE. In a way that it was more expensive by about triple the amount.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, a 1L bottle of mineral water in the fridge cost HK$70. This is about, if we exchange at the rate of 5.35, to be about $10+++.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH. 10 bucks for a 1L bottle of mineral water. I'd rather drink from the tap. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we checked into the hotel and started unpacking. The room was quite big, and it was very cold too. The view outside was quite nice too, considering we were on the 25th floor.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="%3Ca%20href=" us="" image="81741612tq3.jpg&amp;quot;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img412.imageshack.us/img412/4526/81741612tq3.th.jpg" alt="Free Image Hosting at www.ImageShack.us" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, fast forward abit ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum and dad went to attend a company dinner, so me and my brother stayed in the hotel room for the night. We were supposed to order room service, but coz it was too expensive, we ate cup noodles. Poor us. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, did i mention the water there was very warm? Think they use an instant heater or something, coz the water was adjustable and very comfortable. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept quite ok that night, just that my dad snored quite loudly and woke us up for some time. Besides that, nothing much really happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STOP!&lt;/span&gt; I think the post is getting TOO LONG. So, in order to not make people's eyes strain like mad, i'm going to leave this post as it is and continue posting tomorrow. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, tags replied. 3 more days to christmas! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-1132840674937940833?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/1132840674937940833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=1132840674937940833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/1132840674937940833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/1132840674937940833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/12/trip-to-hong-kong-d-ok_22.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-6884819788864310742</id><published>2007-12-22T14:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T14:28:32.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" width="350"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;You Should  Have a White Christmas Tree&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorchristmastreeshouldyouhavequiz/white.gif" height="100" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, the holidays represent joy and sprituality.&lt;br /&gt;The true meaning of Christmas is important to you - even if you're not religious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holidays are a time of reflection for you.&lt;br /&gt;You like to spend time thinking about what's important in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your white tree would look great with: Bright, bold ornaments&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should spend Christmas Eve watching: The Nativity Story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you should bake for Santa: Sugar cookies - served up with a tall glass of milk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorchristmastreeshouldyouhavequiz/"&gt;What Color Christmas Tree Should You Have?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30129322-6884819788864310742?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6884819788864310742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6884819788864310742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6884819788864310742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6884819788864310742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/12/you-should-have-white-christmas-tree_9882.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-7101379477540676740</id><published>2007-12-19T15:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T16:05:10.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I LOVE HONG KONG! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hehe. Actually i came back on Sunday night, but i was too tired on Monday and i fell sick yesterday, so i can only post today. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, to that person called 'blah' on the tagboard, i'm too lazy to reply so just get the hell out of here if you don't like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About the trip to Hong Kong, i'll post tomorrow if i get the mood. Got about 100+++ pics i think. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had fever in the middle of the night. Was doing part of the geography project. Managed to get a model of the tall tree done, but it doesn't have any leaves on. THE TREE IS NAKED! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to go the grass patch downstairs to get some dead green leaves to stick on the 'botak tree', but was just too lazy to go downstairs. Maybe i'll go after this. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still have tons of homework to finish. Haven't touch the english &amp;amp; mother tongue literacy programme (whatever shit its called), geography project (3D model) only partially done, other geography homework not done yet and some chinese compo and some crap report not done yet either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only left about less than 2 weeks till school reopens. Btw, I HATE LONG PANTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like jeans but i don't like the long pants i'm supposed to wear next year. Rather stick to short pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um, back to today. Read the newspaper about something called the sharity gift box. Went to the website and it listed out some wishes of some people. I dunno why but i kinda feel guilty when i saw those wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because i'm too materialistic, not realizing that there are other people who are less fortunate than me. I dunno why but i kinda hate myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i was wondering if anybody want to go to AMK hub before school reopens to buy some stuff to donate to the sharity gift box. Some of the wishes i saw on the website were simple stuff like watches, table lamps, basketball etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'll go this friday, so anybody want to come along? It's for a good cause. Besides, isn't Christmas all about giving? So get into the festive mood and start donating like it's the end of the world. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;we wish you a merry christmas,&lt;br /&gt;we wish you a merry christmas,&lt;br /&gt;we wish you a merry christmas,&lt;br /&gt;and a happy new year...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-7101379477540676740?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/7101379477540676740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=7101379477540676740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7101379477540676740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7101379477540676740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-love-hong-kong-d-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-7429616662947575747</id><published>2007-12-10T08:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T08:52:27.457+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;K. Didn't go for bowling on Saturday coz my dad's friend was unable to 'book' a lane for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what that means, but anyway it just meant that it was very packed at the bowling centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, went to Vivo City instead. I think we were there for about 5-7 hours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked the entire shopping centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We looked around the shops, mainly those selling clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We literally bought at least 1 piece of clothing from each clothing store that we entered. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to a 'high-class' store to buy scarf. Dunno why we need it in Hong Kong. Is it really THAT cold there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scarf was so ex ... 28 bucks apiece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i think we went to Giordano where my mum bought something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to the foodcourt to eat. PINEAPPLE RICE! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to shop somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went into Baleno, i think. Was linked with S&amp;amp;K.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum bought another piece of clothing. Saw some winter clothing there. Or, at least i think it was winter clothing. WARM! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Bossini to buy some long sleeve shirts for my brother. Look damn funny ... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And went to Hang Ten to buy MY long sleeve shirts. Looks quite ok, but i don't like what is written on the front ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my mum spent about a few hundred on that day itself? o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad was like telling her 'You very rich hoh? Become Fu Po already right?' (Direct Translation). Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to 1 O.P shop. THE SHIRT SO NICE!!! But damn ex ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because there was no need to have short sleeve shirts in Hong Kong, they didn't ask me whether i wanted to buy or not ... T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nvm. I go Hong Kong buy with my own money. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ppl, got anything want me to buy there please let me know ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz i also dunno what to get for you all, so please give some ideas. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya. Don't give stupid suggestions like buy something that costs 50 Singapore Dollars for everybody. I don't have so much money ... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Nothing else to say liao. Think i'm going to update friendster and check my mail later on(i have 400+ new messages ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, maybe i'll blog on Tuesday or Wednesday. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-7429616662947575747?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/7429616662947575747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=7429616662947575747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7429616662947575747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7429616662947575747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/12/sian-k.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-856702029655989574</id><published>2007-12-07T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T17:10:03.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;De-rotting!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yay! I finally found the mood to start blogging again. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been about 15 days since i posted, and that was before P.A Camp. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. P.A Camp was fun. I cannot remember liao, but i have some pictures in my camera. Btw, thanks to shi jie for helping with some of the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had interview that day. Not much. Seniors just asked us some questions individually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. I'm going TOO way back.  Fast forward to December 1...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school to help out for someone's wedding. Bang lian and chee chuan were there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't really felt like i did anything. Maybe i'm not P.A de 'liao(4th shen diao)'. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway something awkward happened in the end, but i'm not going to talk about it. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the same day, went to see my Dad's friend bowl at about 10+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His bowling is just so PRO. Can strike continuously for 3-4 times. Sometimes at the last bowl/ball(whatever you call it), he will damn lucky hit strike and so bring his score up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My whole family is going bowling with him this saturday, just for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never bowl before, so i don't know how it will turn out. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm excited! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been doing much lately, except for playing all day...SIAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started doing the 2nd math assignment on Monday. Did about 8 questions, then sian liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Tuesday did until question 10? I dunno. Was REALLY lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Wednesday did somemore. Forgot how many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i chionged the remaining yesterday. Think it was from question 13-32.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent from morning 10+ until evening 4+. Had breaks in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i realise that i like doing the math questions at the back. Is like got a sense of acomplishment by finishing almost the whole worksheet in a day. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ya, actually wanted to get started on the 'PHS Holiday Literacy programme' today. But, i didn't bring the books, so i couldn't do the assignments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to go to the library to borrow some Chinese books. Otherwise i won't be able to finish the 'Literacy programme'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huo guo is coming! Should be on 11, tuesday if i not wrong. Heard that is at bugis. Could it be the tian tian huo guo opp. Bugis junction?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno whether they want to go bowling after the huo guo anot, coz it is in the afternoon. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite funny leh, huo guo in the afternoon. I thought usually is at night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thinking of going bowling after that. For fun only mah. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HONG KONG!!! YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally can go overseas after so many years. Leaving Singapore on the 13th, at about 8+ in the morning i think. Coming back on the 16th, at about 10+ or so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to let you know, pls don't call or sms me during this period. Got charges 1 ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, dunno go there wan do what. I only know that go there need eat DIM SUM! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like very lao tu like that ... eat DIM DUM is last time people say go Hong Kong is a MUST DO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now dunno go Hong Kong what is the latest MUST DO there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i know that go there need buy alot of souvenir ... otherwise will have people complain why never buy for them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Back to homework. Maybe tomorrow i will post the Blog review for the English book and the Chinese book, so that i can at least get something done during the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still need find the materials for the Geography Project ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need find sponge, tooth pick and straw etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno wan go where find loh ... SPONGE somemore ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shi jie say use the sponge cut out the shape of the tree or something ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said was something like what hendra did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, need to CUT out the tree leh ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAIZ. I DON'T LIKE GEOGRAPHY. I HATE IT HATE IT HATE IT. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, talking about humanities. I dunno why but i find the history elective textbook interesting. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read finish the whole book in about a week by staying up at night and reading it. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. This is too long liao. Better stop. Maybe i'll post tomorrow about the bowling, but only if i come back early. Maybe the bowling will be at night, so i will have to post on Sunday instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, CHRISTMAS IS COMING! Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. End here. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Wonder what it would be like to snow in Singapore...)&lt;br /&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/30129322-856702029655989574?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/856702029655989574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=856702029655989574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/856702029655989574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/856702029655989574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/12/de-rotting-d-yay-i-finally-found-mood.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-3513451365554351844</id><published>2007-11-21T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T22:47:36.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P.A Camp!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ooo. Soo long since i blogged. About a week? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO. Hmm ... let's start with monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school, coz it was grad night. I don't think this year's decoration and 'enthusiasm' is better than last year. If i rembered correctly, last year they had round table and chair covered in cloths and there were like loads of candles and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, however, they left the chair uncovered, so you could actually see that it was a plastic chair. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywho, didn't do much there, coz they had their own Crew for the event. Guess we just went there for shuang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at about 11, i think. Dunno why my mum and dad were still awake, coz usually they are already sleeping at this point of time. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ok, long story cut short. (Scared internet cut off...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday supposed to go out with shi jie to buy darren's present, but there were some hiccups in and out, so we decided to buy it the next day, which is today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, was woken up at about 12 by shi jie's call. Apparently his science project finished early...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i had to rush out of the house in half an hour and went to Funzcentre to meet shi jie and get darren's present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a game called Tokobot(forgot how to spell it). shi jie said it was cute. darren said the same thing. I still think the game is abit weird ... in the sense of the character's looks ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went back home after that. Then realised that I HAVEN'T PACK MY CAMP BAG! Damnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So quickly threw all the clothes, jacket, pencil case, paper and stuff like that all on the bed. Then started placing everything in the bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite alot of clothes to bring this time. Dunno why. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still have to take some stuff tomorrow and put it in the bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH SHYT. Just remembered i forgot to put my towel inside ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later bathing no towel ... DIE. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better go write down in case i forget tomorrow ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Think i'm done. Camp will be from tomorrow until saturday afternoon. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So long. Hope it's fun. Otherwise it's going to be something similar to adventure camp ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya. Btw, anybody wan me buy anything for you all when i in hong kong? Coz i'm trying to find something that i can buy for everybody. The only suggestion i have gotten so far is to buy keychain. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abit sian, so i don't think i'm buying that. Maybe i'll try to find individual stuff for everybody. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno who to buy for also. Later buy for too many ppl nt good. Forget to buy for someone oso nt good. SIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Really end le. Tomorrow need reach sch at 8 ... so early. Then somemore going out on the first day. Sure no appetite for first day's lunch, coz everytime is CHICKEN RICE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somemore the chicken rice is those fried chicken, nt the other type of chicken(sorry, lousy in explaining this kind of stuff)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat already u will feel thirsty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, go sleep le. Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-3513451365554351844?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/3513451365554351844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=3513451365554351844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/3513451365554351844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/3513451365554351844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/11/p.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-4839915107257659236</id><published>2007-11-15T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T20:46:43.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Overslept ... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;So, went darren's house on wednesday. Played Wii sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was tennis, baseball, golf, boxing and bowling. I LIKE BOWLING! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then played for about a few hours. In the end it sort of got boring, so they decided to play their PSPs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leon and me were like watching television shows and kept switching channels. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like SO DAMN BORING. Wanted to sleep actually, but then kept getting interrupted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end took out the DS and started to occupy myself with some games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then left at about 6. Walked home and kept thinking about some stuff. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was suppose to reach school at 10.30 in the morning, but then i somehow overslept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who that happened either. My alarm rang at 8, so i shut it down thinking that it was too early. Then i woke again at 9, but for some reason my head fell back onto the pillow and i slept again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at about 10 shi jie called me about some stuff, then i realised that i was about to be late. SHYT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end reached school at about 11+, close to 12. &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could see that some people's faces were not happy. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i reached, they were testing on setting up mike stand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then adelin like so high the whole day. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon went to AMK hub's Funzcentre with shi jie to see some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to find a present for somebody too, but then it was too costly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think he would want that either, so wasn't really looking forward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back and had training again. Was assigned to gallery to teach the mixer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz. Realised that i really need to refresh my memory. Couldn't really remember what to teach them, then in the end taught them the wrong stuff and gave them the wrong info. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then si en came up and she taught the first 2 groups of sec 1s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for some reason she left with bang lian. ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So went to teach the other 2 groups of sec 1s. Hope i taught the correct stuff. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's happening, but got some people say that i've been emo-ing for the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't really know what that means, but i think it has something to do with my facial expression? Like i'm giving a very sian look. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, just have been thinking about the things that have happened around me for the past year and realised that there has been alot of things going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, i also found out that actually i have not been putting in much effort into my work. Instead, i have been obsessed with gaming and have not been studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, i was still playing during the period of time when i was supposed to be studying for my exam that was to come out in a few days time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also found out that my family has gone through the whole year with alot of ups and downs in their lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't really wish to elaborate further. Besides, i don't know HOW to elaborate further anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll feel that i seem to be a little weird nowadays, but just try to ignore me. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. This post is getting abit weird too. Better end it here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Our lives are always full of Ups and Downs. ;)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-4839915107257659236?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/4839915107257659236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=4839915107257659236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/4839915107257659236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/4839915107257659236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/11/overslept.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-6441527248631885841</id><published>2007-11-13T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T16:28:07.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yay Wii! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nthing much to blog about for the past few days, so i didn't blog. My APOLOGIES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bt then, i guess very few ppl read my blog anyway. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmms. You can say that something huge is going to happen in P.A. Not gonna say it out though. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's wait till the time comes to reveal it. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for a haircut yesterday. I DON'T LIKE THE HAIR! &gt;:[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that the person was good in cutting and stuff, bt turns out it was even worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also cannot do anything. Cut liao, cannot stick back right? Haiz ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, bought the R4. So ex loh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bt then worth it lah, coz can store about 10-15 games inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Managed to download Pokemon Diamond onto the card. At least replace the card that i lost. &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh sian ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow going darren's house. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally can go out for 1 day. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also need to collect the consent form for P.A tomorrow, so go school in the morning to collect le, then go and meet darren, wc and leon, or maybe me and shi jie go his house straight away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno what to do these days. It's like i'd rather go back school and have normal lessons rather than not have school and do nothing. So sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished the Science worksheet and Math Probability worksheet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left some other worksheet. Still got some stupid Geography assignment. Need to make some 3D model or something. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno how i'm going to make it. Need to do it soon, otherwise will be like last year, last minute do everything. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kk. Going to go see what old games i can play again. Maybe i'll go back to AuditionSEA or MapleSEA? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-BORING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-6441527248631885841?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6441527248631885841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6441527248631885841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6441527248631885841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6441527248631885841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/11/yay-wii-d-ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-8786683986186624771</id><published>2007-11-06T22:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T22:48:54.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leg hurts ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It's been awhile since i last posted, probably because i was too engrossed in my games. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Got back my results, AND I'M SATISFIED. WOOTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got rank 12. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing though. All those with rank 11,13 and 14 are my close friends in 2humilit. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Submitted the e-streaming thing on 2nd november. Placed c,a,b,d,e. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C is a definite, coz i REALLY REALLY want history. Even though alot of people say history is not needed in 'A' levels, it is still the only subject that i can score well in, so i need the good scores to help me get into a good JC or Poly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for A, i guess i really hate geography. Thought about it, and decided that i would be better off studying biology than studying geography. Weird choice huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C is next, since i have no intention of taking Home econs, D&amp;amp;T or art for my 'o' levels. I just can't score well in those subjects...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had PHS open house last saturday. I reached later than the others, coz had to go and do my passport. Left 5 months till expiry ... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so damn crowded in the area. Everybody was like squeezing here and there. My dad got into a bad temper and started ranting on and on again ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping was kinda fast. Everything was placed into its rightful place in about 30mins, i guess. Fell down while i was climbing on a flight of steps.  I think a councilor and some parents saw me falling down. SO PAI SEI! ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i think i sprained my right foot or something. It feels like it's swollen, but my mum says that it isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to a chinese medical doctor at AMK hub the next day. She recommended accupuncture. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first i thought that it was pain, but when she said that my leg was to be 'wrapped' in medicine, i thought that the 'wrapping' was the worst part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, I HATE IT when you have to wrap something around your foot, coz when you remove it in the end, you will somehow 'forget' how to walk normally. At least, that's for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The accupuncture procedure was quite ok. I just kept feeling like the needle was about to poke through my whole foot, and i kept feeling numbness and itchiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She placed something on the needle too, and lighted it. Smoke came out. Guess it was part of the treatment too. IT WAS HOT. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been staying at home for the past 2 days. Finally i get to go out tomorrow. Still have to visit the chinese medical doctor though, coz my foot still hurts ... Hope there's no more wrapping ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been short on cash lately. Dunno where all the money went. I probably spent it all on the Nintendo DS, during the Chalet and on the 48 cans of drinks i bought. 20 Bucks flew away because of that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have got to start saving money next year. Otherwise i'll really end up in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deciding whether or not to buy R4 + 1Gb MicroSD card for the Nintendo DS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have already downloaded all the games that i want to store in the MicroSD card, IF i am going to buy it. Total file size is about 950mb. So that means i have left about 70mb to store other games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall try to delete those games that are not fun tomorrow from the database, so that i can add other 'more fun' games into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess it's the end then. Better shut down the com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya. I think i'll put up a photo blog post tomorrow. And, if i'm lucky, maybe i'll get to take a picture of my uncle's mitsubishi evolution tomorrow! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully i do. See ya!&lt;br /&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/30129322-8786683986186624771?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/8786683986186624771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=8786683986186624771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8786683986186624771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8786683986186624771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/11/leg-hurts.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-7497810677836703651</id><published>2007-10-24T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T13:29:41.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHHHH! MITSUBISHI EVOLUTION IX!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;OMG! Really cannot believe lah. First time i get so close to a Mitsubishi Evolution. Somemore is EVOLUTION 9! XDXDXD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz the other time, my uncle's suzuki liana got into an accident, so the car was to be scrapped. So, obviously he had to find another car. He told us that his wife's brother, who was a car dealer, was selling a mitsubishi 'lancer' with turbo, and that he intended to buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knew that he was secretly getting an EVO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, my grandaunt and granduncle abit not happy, coz is their money mah, but THE CAR IS STILL DAMN COOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's more the colour is BLUE! The blue is not baby blue, is those little bit dirty and 'rough' &amp;amp; aggressive sort of blue. I LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the rims, they are BLACK! PAINTED SPORT RIMS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad it's in stock condition though. Still, it looks VERY SPORTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that i can use the words Sporty, Aggressive, Fierce, Monstrous and Powerful to describe the car. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Havent't gotten the chance to take a picture of it though. My uncle left for the hospital. His wife gave birth to a baby girl, some time between yesterday night and this morning. Which also means that i have another baby cousin! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think her name's jane, coz their 2 year old son is called zane. Hmm ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the EVO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it has got about 200 or 300 horses(BHP), and about 200 torque(Nm), which is like double the amount of horsepower in an average family car. THAT'S SO COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum hasn't been able to drive the car yet(she said she was scared to drive it, coz it looks too powerful ... =.=), but she sat in it once. My uncle was driving at that time, and my mum said that the car kept accelerating very quickly but then stopped abruptly at traffic lights. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, this IS singapore. Don't expect to go fast around these places legally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually EVO owners, like other STI, GT-R, RX-7, RX-8 and other sport car owners, will drive across the causeway and run at insane speeds on the highways, so as to keep the car  in good condition. It keeps it from losing its massive power and brute. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i have a similar picture of the car, except that the car is black and its rims are grey or some other colour (i'm colour blind), instead of black ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/Rx7W8h4ZQiI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JOV1UVOQGgI/s1600-h/my_evo_9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/Rx7W8h4ZQiI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JOV1UVOQGgI/s320/my_evo_9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124769761369604642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://ghost.binbash.com/my_evo_9.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How i wish that i would be 18 yrs old now and have my driving license, so that i can get into that EVO and speed off on the highway ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Guess that will only happen in my games and in my dreams. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think i'm done with my post. SIAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to tune my cars in forza motorsport 2 with the help of a tuning guide. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast cars! VROOOooomm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-7497810677836703651?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/7497810677836703651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=7497810677836703651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7497810677836703651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/7497810677836703651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/10/ahhhh-mitsubishi-evolution-ix-omg.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/Rx7W8h4ZQiI/AAAAAAAAAAc/JOV1UVOQGgI/s72-c/my_evo_9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30129322.post-8038267753780340569</id><published>2007-10-21T20:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T20:48:47.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Attitude Salesgirl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok. I think i can understand why some people say that Singapore's service industry is lousy and needs to get better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to AMK hub just now and realised that it was my parents' wedding aniversary(Sorry, lousy spelling.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So they decided to get something for each other, so we went to the INK bag store to get a bag for my dad. Mum paid for it. Cost about 35 bucks. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then went to SK Jewellery to find something for my mum. She saw a set of pearl jewellery that cost $169.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When we asked the salesgirl, she said the set included the chain WITH the pendant, a pair of earrings and a ring. Total was 169 bucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BUT, when we went to the counter to pay, we found out that the 169 did not include the chain. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The chain was to be sold with an additional charge of 79 bucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Actually, my dad agreed to pay for the whole set if it cost 169, but add the 79 bucks and it amounted to $248.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Quite a huge sum. o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I at first felt that maybe my dad was abit stingy, coz he was calculative and everything. I mean, it's the thought that counts, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But then, my dad was a little bit pissed off, so he went to look at other stuff in the shop with my brother, while my mum and I were at the counter checking everthing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then, the salesgirl who had showed us the pearl jewellery set told something to another salesgirl. I'm guessing that she told her about my dad's "black" face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I mean, ok lah. You want gossip then let you gossip loh. But then right, no need show me your BIG FAT LIPS right? Pout what Pout. Your lips not fat enough arh. Not fat enough i help you make bigger want? I take tongs help you squeeze all the fats into your lips.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Like WTF. K. Going to scold below. Prepare for vulgarities (Sorry, i just have the urge to.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LIKE WTF. YOU THINK WE VERY POOR ISIT. THEN YOU VERY RICH HAH. WE BUY SOMETHING THAT COST 250 ONLY YOU NOT HAPPY ISIT. YOU OWNER OF THE SHOP ISIT. YOU ONE NIGHT STAND WITH THE BOSS, THEN YOU BECOME HIS MISTRESS ISIT, THEN BECAUSE PEOPLE BUY CHEAP CHEAP THING FROM THE SHOP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; THEN YOU NOT HAPPY COZ THE BOSS WILL HAVE NO MONEY TO GIVE YOU ISIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;YOU ONLY 1 SMALL SMALL SALESGIRL. YOU THINK YOU VERY BIG ARH. EYES SO UGLY. STILL PUT WHAT MAKEUP. PUT ALREADY ALSO SO UGLY. LIKE GHOST LIKE THAT. EH, I CANNOT SAY THAT. IS EVEN UGLIER THAN GHOST.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;MY DAD NOT HAPPY YOUR BUSINESS? AT LEASTS TRY TO CALM HIM DOWN RIGHT? NO NEED WHEN WE LEAVING THAT TIME, KEEP ON STARING AT MY DAD RIGHT? I KNOW THAT HIS TEMPER IS VERY BAD, BUT THEN HE IS STILL THE CUSTOMER RIGHT? I THOUGHT THAT THE CUSTOMER IS ALWAYS RIGHT???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ANYWAY YOU SHOULD HAVE AT LEAST TRIED TO MAKE IT UP TO US IN THE END RIGHT? LIKE MAYBE OFFER A 20 DOLLAR DISCOUNT OR SOMETING ALSO CAN RIGHT? ONLY KNOW HOW TO POUT DOWN THERE. SOMEMORE NEVER GO FIND CUSTOMER, ONLY KNOW HOW TO DOWN THERE POUT POUT POUT. GO HOME POUT YOUR MOTHER LAH, BITCHY ASSHOLE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LET ME TELL YOU, YOU BETTER BE CAREFUL OK. NEXT TIME IF I SEE YOU IN THE SHOP AGAIN RIGHT, I MAKE SURE I WILL SPEND 1 HOUR DOWN THERE AND MAKE YOU SUFFER. I WILL MAKE SURE YOU TAKE OUT ALMOST EVERYTHING IN THE SHOP AND LET ME SEE BEFORE I LEAVE THE SHOP WITHOUT BUYING ANYTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;THIS IS WHAT YOU WILL GET FOR GIVING THAT BASTARD FACE OF YOURS. SERVES YOU RIGHT FOR YOUR LOUSY FUCKING SERVICE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And so, i end my complaint here. I know that i can complain on their website, but i thought that it would be better to do so here because people can see this. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, take note. IF YOU EVER GO TO AMK HUB'S SK JEWELLERY SHOP, PLEASE REFRAIN FROM BEING ATTENDED BY A SALESGIRL WHOSE LIPS ARE AS FAT AS A RHINOCERO'S BUTT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But then, seriously lah. I make sure that next week, i will find somebody to follow me to the shop and see if the salesgirl is there. If she is right, i make sure i ask her to bring down everything in the shop and show me for 1 hour before i leave the shop empty handed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Even if i cannot make it next week, i will definately find some other day and do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Her face is just so freakingly UGLY. I know i not very nice to look at either, but her attitude is just so freakingly BAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;She could have tried to fuck an old guy but still fail to get herself penetrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hehe. Bought a bag at the INK shop. Looks nice. Suitable for me to use as a small bag when i go out and stuff. I LIKE THE BAG! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok. Got to go liao. Battery dying (Using laptop).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh ya, if you want to know more about the camp, you can go to other peoples' blogs and get the info. I'm too lazy to post during these few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm down with cough and flu too, so my voice may sound abit loud(my ears are kinda blocked), abit hoarse (sore throat) and maybe alot of sniffing and snoofing. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So, yah. Got to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Another 7 days till 1Faith 06' Chalet! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Another 5 School days till holidays! =D=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Another 30 days till i can get hold of my K850I =D=D=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Another 50 days till my Hong Kong trip! (Scared not confirmed again though) =D=D=D=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Have a good week! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-BrAnDoN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-The long neck Giraffe o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-The 'Xiao Gao' =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-8038267753780340569?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/8038267753780340569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=8038267753780340569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8038267753780340569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8038267753780340569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/10/attitude-salesgirl-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-4260065363058477473</id><published>2007-10-15T16:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T18:02:53.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GAMES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heheh. I'm back. Found some games that might interest you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some are pretty dumb though. I like the first 1. But, you get kinda bored with it. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.y8.com/games/Bartender_The_Right_Mix"&gt;Bartender: The Right Mix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.y8.com/gfx/y8bartender1.jpg" height="135" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here to play this game&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.y8.com/games/Deal_or_No_Deal"&gt;Deal or No Deal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.y8.com/gfx/0100_1.gif" height="135" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here to play this game&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.y8.com/games/Deal_or_No_Deal_3"&gt;Deal or No Deal 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.y8.com/gfx/deal-or-no-deal-3180.gif" height="135" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here to play this game&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.y8.com/games/Who_Wants_One_Million"&gt;Who Wants One Million?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.y8.com/gfx/0051_1.gif" height="135" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click here to play this game&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Experimenting! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30129322-4260065363058477473?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/4260065363058477473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=4260065363058477473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/4260065363058477473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/4260065363058477473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/10/games-heheh.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-399196627465554358</id><published>2007-10-15T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T13:38:56.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BORING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Soooo sian. Dunno what to do now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's raining outside and it's so cold inside ... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to play Sprout TD with my brother. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering to buy either;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Black Xbox 360 Wireless Controller + Play &amp;amp; Charge Kit (Total about $100)&lt;br /&gt;2) Xbox 360 Wireless racing wheel (About $150)&lt;br /&gt;3) 1600 Microsoft points + Juiced 2 + NFS Prostreet (Total about $180)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno what to buy. Have a feeling that i'm going to get the first one, coz i'm 'attached' to the controller. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/RxL8KB4ZQhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/AU8mL-ZwNkM/s1600-h/Xbox+360+Black+Wireless+Controller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/RxL8KB4ZQhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/AU8mL-ZwNkM/s320/Xbox+360+Black+Wireless+Controller.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121432975507538450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, it looks so beautiful. =D=D=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kk, enough about the controller. Camp's coming in 2 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda worried though. Later something happen. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, gtg. Bb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-399196627465554358?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/399196627465554358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=399196627465554358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/399196627465554358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/399196627465554358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/10/boring-soooo-sian.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0_96MakLe5M/RxL8KB4ZQhI/AAAAAAAAAAU/AU8mL-ZwNkM/s72-c/Xbox+360+Black+Wireless+Controller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30129322.post-3091423811884137345</id><published>2007-10-13T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T19:37:31.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ummm ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It has been really 'sian' today. Dunno what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't touch the Xbox360, because my mum is watching some korean drama in my room ... Dad in the other bedroom watching his shows. His room's TV actually can use, but it's placed too high up for me to play comfortably ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left only the living room, but lazy to bring the Xbox360 out. Also scared that later overheat, then cannot use liao ... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i don't know if it is true, but they say that the Xbox360's overheating problem is VERY SERIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, i found out that you can actually fix a xbox360's overheating problem by using the following steps:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Switch off the xbox 360 and unplug all attached cables and peripherals, EXCEPT for the power cable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Switch on the xbox 360 and wrap 3 towels around it, 1 at a time, like how you would wrap a bundle of items into a bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Leave it for about 25-30 minutes. Try not to cool the xbox 360 in any way, including the air conditioning. You're suppose to get it to be as hot as possible, but not TOO hot. Oh ya, try to get a pail of water or a fire extinguisher handy, in case it catches fire. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) After that, unwrap the xbox 360 and switch it OFF. Leave it to cool for about half an hour. NOW you can switch on the air conditioning. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) So, now you're ready to test it out. Plug in ALL the cables and wireless adapters and stuff, and start up the xbox 360. Hopefully, it should be successful, but it will most probably last for about a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This method is supposedly to last you for a few days, while you are waiting for Microsoft to ship you the box you're suppose to place the xbox 360 in. So, to be safe, SEND YOUR XBOX360 TO MICROSOFT. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kk. I'm off to play Forza Motorsport 2 on my Xbox 360. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/30129322-3091423811884137345?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/3091423811884137345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=3091423811884137345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/3091423811884137345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/3091423811884137345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/10/ummm.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-6933072142042881699</id><published>2007-10-12T21:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T21:31:35.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Results! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY! SOOooo happy with my results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me try to write down all the marks here. Nothing to do now anyway. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English Paper 1 = 39/60, B3!&lt;br /&gt;English Paper 2 = 51/70, A2!!&lt;br /&gt;Math Paper 1 = 33/50, B3!&lt;br /&gt;Math Paper 2 = 37/50, A2!!&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Paper 1 = 15/90 (Huh?? Teacher said he was going to recheck the marks. Probably error. I hope ... o.O)&lt;br /&gt;Chinese Paper 2 = 36/70, C6&lt;br /&gt;Science = 66.5/100, B3!&lt;br /&gt;History = 72.5/100, A2!&lt;br /&gt;Literature = 74/100, A2!&lt;br /&gt;Home Economics = 44.5/100 (Teacher remarking. Wonder what i'll get ... o.O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So overall, i have 4 As', 3Bs', 1C, and 2 failures. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Average now is about 65? About the same position as rayner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 STEP NEARER TO MY COMBI C! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully can get Top 10 in class. Lost my position in CA1 as the 7th in class ... T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp's coming next wednesday. Heard there's going to be Kayaking or Rafting! YAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply love Kayaking. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, there's a game whereby you have to balance yourself on a rope as it is hung 3 stories high from the ground. I think i know what it is, but not really sure. Think there's support at the side for your hands to hold. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a feeling it's going to be FUN! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still wondering what to pack for the camp. Trying to make the bag as light as possible, and at the same time trying to fish out as many gadgets that i can bring to the camp that is legal as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a start, a camera's allowed. So that means i'll be able to take pictures of the area. NICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my big question is; 'Are there powerpoints there? Otherwise how to charge my camera???'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Handphones are not allowed, but are to be kept with teachers if there is a need to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a 3 days 2 nights camp, so i'm still wondering what we will be doing on those 2 days. Leaving school at 7.45 for the first day, and we're leaving the camp at 11am on the last day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be a tiring camp for sure, with so many activities planned for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K. Think that's all. I don't really know what to say(or type...). Probably too exhausted and tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;(Thought of the day: I wish that there would be a place where i could sleep forever without needing to worry about what would happen the next day, what homework needs to be completed, how will i use my money tomorrow, what will i do tomorrow or how am i going to cope with the amount of stress i am going to receive tomorrow. If that place were to exist, it would be considered my Heaven of Peace ...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-6933072142042881699?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/6933072142042881699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=6933072142042881699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6933072142042881699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/6933072142042881699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/10/results-d-yay-sooooo-happy-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-4957116148619180020</id><published>2007-10-11T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T20:16:11.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Harlo, i'm back. Went surfing other peoples' blogs and found this on si en's blog. Thought it was interesting, so i decided to take the quiz too. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.the-n.com/games/quiz/3243"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.the-n.com/media/quiz/badges/flavor_quiz/vanilla.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if you think i'm ripping from your blog or anything. I just like quizzes. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30129322-4957116148619180020?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/4957116148619180020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=4957116148619180020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/4957116148619180020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/4957116148619180020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/10/harlo-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-8722422157215832924</id><published>2007-10-11T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T20:06:06.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Marks!!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Received End-Of-Year Examinations results for History, Home economics, LIterature and the 2 English Papers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failed Home economics ... Apparently heard that the marking teacher followed the answer scheme directly, meaning to say he/she marked very strictly. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, also heard that Mdm Afrose marked the papers ... I got a 44.5/100 for the paper. All because i failed the Section C. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, got As' in Literature and History. Funny thing though, i didn't study for my literature paper. So, why did i get an A?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sort of concentrating on other subjects like Math and Science and giving a 'Heck-Care' attitude towards literature. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, lucky i got an A2 in literature. =D=D=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A2 in History too, but i think the grade will get pulled to an A1 by the common tests and class tests. Hopefully ... (Cross fingers...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English oso quite good (^_^). Highest in whole cohort for Paper 2 is 55/70, which is A1. Barely an A1 though. Then 2nd highest was 54, i think. Then some guy from 2G got 53, which was third highest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, if i remembered correctly, Russell, Marcus and 1 other person got 52, which meant that they were merely a half mark away from an A1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got 51 though. 1.5 MARKS TO A1!!! RAWRRRR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly this time, there were no 2D students who were in the top. That's a start for a change. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now i know that i am a few steps closer to getting into Combi C, or another Combi that i want to go into. Don't really know whether i want to go into Combi C or not. Don't really want to go into Combi A either. TOO MUCH STRESS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Combi B seems ok, but about the same a Combi C. My marks for History are still not really that stable, so i'm still ONLY considering to go to Combi C, if i can get in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that other people won't come and steal my spot in Combi C. Go away, SHOOO!!! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, i guess. Getting the results for Maths, Science and Chinese tomorrow. The 3 subjects that i'm worried about the most ... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray that i don't fail any of these 3 subjects ... otherwise all the additional marks i got today will go down the drain ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, got to go liao. Getting 'late' already. Post tomorrow afternoon, since it's Friday tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;br /&gt;(Thought of the day: Should i get a four leaf clover keychain/chain/ornament for myself? Maybe it will bring me luck! =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/30129322-8722422157215832924?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/8722422157215832924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=8722422157215832924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8722422157215832924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/8722422157215832924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/10/marks-xd-received-end-of-year.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-9092326935503023978</id><published>2007-10-10T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T10:13:00.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wifi rawks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe. Using my granduncle's phone now. So fun. Makes me want to get a wifi compatible phone asap. Kk. Posting for fun only. Later shall really post. Bb!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;technology changes everything!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30129322-9092326935503023978?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/9092326935503023978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=9092326935503023978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/9092326935503023978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/9092326935503023978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/10/wifi-rawks-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-2546712179540938991</id><published>2007-10-09T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T17:58:30.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stacking Cups o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today had 2 'sports' events in school. First was stacking cups. Quite Fun actually, but then dunno why everytime when i'm trying to challenge somebody, something will just cock up. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of cock up, the next sports was something called tchoukball. Quite fun actually, even though i suck at it. STILL PREFER KAYAKING!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saved 1 ball though. And that was the only ball that was scored in the whole 10-1 game. LOLS. Zhi hong said the way i catched the ball was very funny. Don't see why though. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then waited for their friend to come before we all left in a group. Then, at the traffic light, i cross halfway already then shi jie and hendra came running to me. Apparently i forgot to collect the 100 copies of seedling that i'm supposed to sell. WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think anybody will want to buy the seedling, even though it's only for 50 cents. Like who will spend money to buy a stupid book to read. They'd rather use the 50 cents to buy a drink and make a phone call. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now i have 100 copies of seedling to sell to people. Guess it's time to take out my 'Please-buy-this-thing-from-me-to-make-my-life-easier-pls-pls-pls-pls-pls' face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played another round of Dota earlier on. WE WON THE MATCH WITH AN AMAZING COMEBACK! WOOTS! MUST 100% SAVE THE REPLAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz is 2v2 match, so our mode is -apnbsp. Then, i got paired with dickson. I still cannot kill anybody lah, so i died like more than 5 times. At first 3 of our towers fall already, then i see the opponents all chionging mid lane while dickson defending, so i teleported to left lane and farmed creeps all the way until 2 of their towers fell. Then while i was going so, dickson successfully attacked 1 of their towers, so the score became 3-3. Then they attacked back at middle lane, so became 3-4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the other towers, all i can remember was that we were hit very badly. I tried to push back the left lane another time, but they attacked back. So we were frantically running from the base to both lanes as they were attacking in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the fun part. Our 2 towers defending the frozen throne were already down, so we kept mega farming creeps while the opponents decided to relax and went to attack roshan twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While they were doing so, dickson pushed the middle lane(his armour was damn high) while i pushed the left lane with my first spell, spamming it like hell. Then the left lane's final tower fell and just attacked the unit producing buildings. SUCCESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the left lane made some progress and we had bigger creeps to defend. So while the opponents were attacking the left lane, we both pushed the middle lane further. ANOTHER SUCCESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Middle lane tower fell and we had access to the unit producing buildings! They both came to defend, but dickson attacked back and killed razor while i continued attacking buildings. All came down and we had 2 lanes with bigger units, while the opponent had only 1 lane with bigger units.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i don't know why, but dickson went to attack the right lane's towers. Think his armour was damn freaking high, so he was able to solo the towers. Then he went to attack the other unit producing buildings, so we had mega creeps. SWEET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then for some reason i died AGAIN while pushing the lanes, so it was a long wait before i respawned. As i was walking towards the enemy's base, the game was finished. Went to take a look and saw that there was alot of creeps surrounding the tree of life and it was a hell of a mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, VERY EXCITING GAME. Luckily dickson can kill them, otherwise we would have lost. Dickson was still saying that the game was a gg (gone game). In the end we defeated them still. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, for some weird reason, keegen came to the middle lane and started attacking the frozen throne just as i respawned. So i went to attack him until he had about half life, without using my ulti. Then he tried to tele, but just as he was about to move, ULTI and he died. REVENGE IS SERVED!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily the frozen throne didn't fell. Left about half life still. HENG ARH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems that i've been talking about dota for the past half of this post. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kk. Gotta go take a rest and have another battle with them later at night, with zhi hong and someone else playing too. No hopes up for that match though. I almost always pull down the team's efforts in the game. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this shall be the end of the post. Tomorrow's Pupil Release day 1, so the whole day's off for the school, which means that i'll be able to post again tomorrow. So look out for another post tomorrow!!! =D&lt;br /&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/30129322-2546712179540938991?l=thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/feeds/2546712179540938991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30129322&amp;postID=2546712179540938991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/2546712179540938991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30129322/posts/default/2546712179540938991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thish-ish-boring.blogspot.com/2007/10/stacking-cups-o.html' title=''/><author><name>-BrAnDoN-</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02235509625627817768</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-30129322.post-7333751342834599881</id><published>2007-10-08T20:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T20:58:16.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH WAIT. I forgot the most important thing. TAGS! So, here are the replies to the tags:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Straits Times - Well, apparently your double posts shows that your so called 'company' needs to get a new computer. So, don't go awarding people awards when your company can't even buy a respectable computer to use. Oh ya, i don't really think that The Straits Times would have a need to post on people's blogs so as to gain popularity, do they? Whats more, they already have as website called www.Stomp.com.sg that works as a forum. By the way, i don't think The Straits Times awards 'Gayest Blog Awards' to people right. I mean, if you're trying to criticise my blogskin, just SAY IT. There is no need to beat about the bush.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to that last sentence, let me just comment on it ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YOUR MOTHER IS A FUCKING BITCHY WIDOW WHO GOES TO SEX CLUBS AND FINDS GUYS TO HUMP BECAUSE SHE IS A DAMN RETARD WHO HAS NO FUCKING LIFE TO LOOK AHEAD TO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ON T
