<?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-7889256346966111738</id><updated>2011-12-14T19:09:23.068-08:00</updated><category term='h'/><title type='text'>the one and only.</title><subtitle type='html'>A not-so-ordinary blog which gives you the inside scoop of a not-so-average boy's life, which is both heartwarming yet corrupted.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-7609282332494751009</id><published>2009-06-19T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T09:24:03.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'>scandals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuVO9U_a6I/AAAAAAAAAL0/w4Hgh0AleU0/s1600-h/Photo%2B1492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuVO9U_a6I/AAAAAAAAAL0/w4Hgh0AleU0/s320/Photo%2B1492.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349033066645908386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                            EH! See! So cuuuute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuVOl6Mu3I/AAAAAAAAALs/lj62m8JMhlo/s1600-h/Photo%2B1145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuVOl6Mu3I/AAAAAAAAALs/lj62m8JMhlo/s320/Photo%2B1145.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349033060359519090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     Besties? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuVOrRNgyI/AAAAAAAAALk/EteHVv0Sq7o/s1600-h/Photo%2B1134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuVOrRNgyI/AAAAAAAAALk/EteHVv0Sq7o/s320/Photo%2B1134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349033061798216482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     Oh man. Oh yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuVOKk9ArI/AAAAAAAAALc/cHTP76OULSM/s1600-h/mLSRsDBUGosdfvvfNro5WrISo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuVOKk9ArI/AAAAAAAAALc/cHTP76OULSM/s320/mLSRsDBUGosdfvvfNro5WrISo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349033053022651058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                       Thats true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrickkk is the most adorable duck I know,he has bulging eyes and kinda looks like an alien( dumb,perhaps?) but I love him all the same.&lt;br /&gt;I'd marry him if he were human! :O&lt;br /&gt;*shock*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;GAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-7609282332494751009?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/7609282332494751009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=7609282332494751009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/7609282332494751009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/7609282332494751009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/06/scandals.html' title='scandals'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuVO9U_a6I/AAAAAAAAAL0/w4Hgh0AleU0/s72-c/Photo%2B1492.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-9122621350801212855</id><published>2009-06-11T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T23:42:32.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjH4nRErnRI/AAAAAAAAAKs/RiuwJR5Yi8g/s1600-h/Over%2520the%2520rainbow.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjH4nRErnRI/AAAAAAAAAKs/RiuwJR5Yi8g/s400/Over%2520the%2520rainbow.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346327586147114258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so. very SORRY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never post on this blog. for such a LONGGG. time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its so superbly *un-colourful*. it means. it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEEDS! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;C&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;L&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;O&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;U&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;R!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;LOTS OF IT! WOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;that pic however. is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;OBSCENELY &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;colourful.. like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;ADAM LAMBERT! hee!&lt;/span&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;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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-9122621350801212855?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/9122621350801212855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=9122621350801212855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/9122621350801212855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/9122621350801212855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/06/so.html' title=''/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjH4nRErnRI/AAAAAAAAAKs/RiuwJR5Yi8g/s72-c/Over%2520the%2520rainbow.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-7201100569555005884</id><published>2009-06-03T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T06:59:16.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gah,</title><content type='html'>I got out of the car, running towards the room, eager to allow her to taste my new creation. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  I never did get to the room. My male pride. The Chivalry. I heard screaming from the depths of the stairwells. Not knowing it at that time. I made the most important decision of my life. I plunged into the inky darkness. Made not so inky by the dim floorlights.&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/7889256346966111738-7201100569555005884?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/7201100569555005884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=7201100569555005884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/7201100569555005884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/7201100569555005884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/06/gah.html' title='Gah,'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-6849020287824233884</id><published>2009-04-26T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T06:58:25.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>generations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SfRknDIFPSI/AAAAAAAAAKk/P6Ta6fzyE98/s1600-h/rollercoaster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SfRknDIFPSI/AAAAAAAAAKk/P6Ta6fzyE98/s400/rollercoaster.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328994881103019298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;you see. a rollercoaster. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;last sunday.on the roof.we got on the ride.it'll go up. and up. and up. and up. and up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;then there'll be the peak. of the rollercoaster. that'll take a pretty long time to get. but the road there will be pretty fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;and then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;i guess. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;if God's in a good mood. he'll let the roller coaster go on for a long stretch. then like the elevator to nowhere. we fall. and die. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;but thats no fun. because our WHOLE LIVES. will be intertwined. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;fun-lovers. no one can rear us in. we want more new people. but for now. im content to be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;i guess the guys more liberal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"I don't care what others think. So what." - extract from this movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;ONE DAY! I'll write a freaking book. this stuff is just too good. my blogs. the great american novel. no shit. :D hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;andre. yan xing. thanks. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;thanks for keeping me grounded. thanks. grounded as in. keeping my head on the ground. you guys rock.:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-6849020287824233884?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/6849020287824233884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=6849020287824233884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/6849020287824233884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/6849020287824233884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/04/generations.html' title='generations'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SfRknDIFPSI/AAAAAAAAAKk/P6Ta6fzyE98/s72-c/rollercoaster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-4714731708332715592</id><published>2009-04-22T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T06:15:49.675-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hypothesis</title><content type='html'>Would you rather date me.                                                                                          Or them.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms';"&gt;HYPOTHESIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Wishful Thinking* Yeah right. 17. and 14? Dream on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats all I can do can I dream on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-4714731708332715592?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/4714731708332715592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=4714731708332715592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/4714731708332715592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/4714731708332715592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/04/hypothesis.html' title='Hypothesis'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-4377209227090269142</id><published>2009-04-21T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T07:31:03.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'll keep this short and sweet. Miss Bittersweet. I know how much you love me. I however, am afraid of how much I love you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We have briefly mentioned about the troubles of age gap. I have another trouble. I love you too much. This cannot do.          This is scary.   I find it too. I withdraw from my usual hyper self with the slightest mention of the word boyfriend.         If you indeed have a boyfriend. Don't hide it from me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fearing my sorrow.   Honesty is key. No matter how brutal.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the obstacle to overcome. Once jealousy is stepped over. The sparks. Will fly. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-4377209227090269142?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/4377209227090269142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=4377209227090269142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/4377209227090269142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/4377209227090269142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/04/ill-keep-this-short-and-sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-2286672609528621937</id><published>2009-04-20T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T07:17:05.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You spin my head right round. - Flo-Rida</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;  This feeling of forlorn will soon pass on, washing away like footsteps in the sand. But how long, will it take. Seeing her smile, the joy and elation in her photos, make him break down in tears. As those precious drops roll down his face, I think to myself of what a total asshole he is. How can HE be so jealous. This isn't love. This is possesive(ness).So making a silent vow to himself, the desolate young adolescent wishes her all the best. Thats what love is, isn't it? So what if she, makes a multitude of friends and aqquaintaces, or even, get attached? Should he not feel glad for her instead? Rather than that sickening feeling bubbling in his belly? So to whoever you are (you know who you are.)  He wishes you all the best. Carry his love in your pocket, and in times of helplesness, then you'll know. You'll need him. And he will always be there. For you. Even if no one else would. For he loves you. Forever. &lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My my. Haha! That was a pretty well. Serious? Piece for a blog. Don't you think? Sheesh. I'm getting too good at this! At the same time. Yeah. To the author of the above piece. And to the recepient. I wish you guys all the best. :) So... yeah. Tomorrow. WILL be a good day. Because I think for once I don't owe nobody any homework. Believe me. For Brandon Goh, that is a MAJOR ACCOMPLISHMENT. Haha! Yeah. But hey. Someone! Yeah you. Haven't you noticed that however rarely I post, my posts are usually REALLY long. I have one more thing to write about. So stay there. For about 45 more seconds. And think. Does it touch a raw(r?) nerve? If it does then I'm sorry. But if it doesn't. But makes you think. Then yeah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay. I'm abit confused at this one. No I won't use semi-fancy words. It'll just be clear to the point English. SHIT! I dunno how to say. Okay. So basically, I'm wondering whether God makes things the way it is because he wants it that way, or he knows how badly you want that thing so he puts it there to you as an obstacle/challenge. This is in NO reference to anything okay! But on Sunday night talking to *someone* right. I had the inspiration to write this out. Okay. If you guys still don't know what I'm talking about. Let me give you a totally non-existence hypothetical situation. Lets say er. Theres this guy ( You following me? Good! ), and he meets this girl. He finds out that he and this girl have a SUPER alot in common (well, perhaps a 2-4 year age gap maybe?), but despite thatt, they hit it off very well. They hang out pretty often, and the guy starts to feel more affectionate towards the girl. (I said affection, not passion or infactuation, but its only hypothetical, so it don't matter) Well, so to cut to the chase. That guy and girl becomes real close. BFF close. And one day, out of the blue, the girl says : "yu kno, if you were around like ya know, my age, i would have totally like dated you now boy. but like, i guess its not meant to be". Yep. You follow? Thats a good analogy huh? I know I know. No need to thank me. Although I am pretty amazing. HAHA! Well anyway, to get back on the beaten track. My whole point is. That age difference between that kid and that girl. Did God put it there, and thats what its meant to be. Meaning if you oppose it. Then you would suffer dire consequences, or does it mean, that God intends it to be a challenge? To see whether you really want it or not? Thats what I'm confused about. Well maybe you know. I don't know. Who can answer my question. Chiu Meng?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chiu Meng: Er. Sorry. What did you say?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fine, so he's not the sweetest strawberry in the farm. How about erm. You, Camellia? Haha! Yeah well. I've put alot of thought into this post. Which is you know. Everyone, ask yourself. When does Brandon ever think. XD. Anyways. Its fairly late. I'll see you guys soon! *I hope!*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS. To a very special someone. I believe this is not the end of it. We have to fight for what we want. But the problem is. What do we want? Haha! When we're abit older la then. I'll see you tomorrow! *MUACKS . MUACKS* Byees! Scandalous-ssss! HAHA!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-2286672609528621937?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/2286672609528621937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=2286672609528621937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/2286672609528621937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/2286672609528621937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-spin-my-head-right-round-flo-rida.html' title='You spin my head right round. - Flo-Rida'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-5764846567743481227</id><published>2009-04-17T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T01:46:37.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodnight Goodnight</title><content type='html'>*Sighs* Once again my lazy side has taken over. Putting myself in dire consequences. Sure, I sometimes do feel a little scared but. It works out fine in the end.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am supposed to go do a chinese test. I forgot. So what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I din't go NCC. again. I promise I will next time okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haha! Oh btw. At Dereks blog I found something totally rad? Haha. And yeah. I almost got like "punk'd"! So figuring it might be a trick. They DID ask for 3. and it must be 3. So I put in the 3 most ABSURD ones you can think of. followed by 3 normal ones (Andre, Somebody and her sis!) so that when those people see me. They'll gossip and all that. But the jokes on you! HAHAHA! Because I don't have any *_________*! Better luck next time Derek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just realised though. I can blog. About things. That other people wont know about except for those who I'm directing it to! Example. My previous post. And this? Yea. I mean I know you know that Im talking TO derek and about some TRICK. But I bet you din't know what! I should be a code - decoder/maker next time! Im sneaky and sly!(Or so SOMEBODY thinks) HAHA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See! I did it again! *sighs* Okay then. Bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-5764846567743481227?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/5764846567743481227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=5764846567743481227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5764846567743481227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5764846567743481227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/04/goodnight-goodnight.html' title='Goodnight Goodnight'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-2851370035242197073</id><published>2009-04-11T19:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T19:48:41.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost? Nah. It's somewhere out there.</title><content type='html'>Right...&lt;div&gt;How are YOU feeling? Distressed right. I seriously hope you find it. I mean its weird. I know its YOURS and you use it around 8.49810 times than me, but.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also feel that some part of me is missing!!!! *sobs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YES! On to the agenda. There is none. This is a blog. Idiots... *No! Not you!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I haven't posted in a long while huh? You can bet your bottom dollar I won't in the near future. For at least a week. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unless *someone* asks me to. But someone is in a bad mood now, isn't someone? I'm not being sarcastic. You know what. I either think someone needs a hug. Either that or someone is VERY, VERY angsty today and if I try to give someone a hug. I'll get a slap and end up on the floor. Embarrassed. (AWESOME! I CAN FINALLY SPELL EMBARRASSED!) Either way. I'll attempt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have drama later. SYF homedawgs. Barkers gonna get a Gold with Honors. Believe It! (Thats what Nabeel says in the end. Gotta admit. Personally. It's a little cheesy, but. The effects there!) :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seeya soon kids. And YOU! Yeah. Hope you find it....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SEE! like 50%(or more) of this post is talking about *someone*. This is abit. I dunno. Go back the sleep! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*SLAMS PILLOW IN YOUR FACE! WHILE FEATHERS FLY EVERYWHERE*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-2851370035242197073?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/2851370035242197073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=2851370035242197073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/2851370035242197073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/2851370035242197073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/04/lost-nah-its-somewhere-out-there.html' title='Lost? Nah. It&apos;s somewhere out there.'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-5944679165882585032</id><published>2009-03-05T23:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T23:49:15.705-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another One!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another one! Gee! So many awesome youtube videos man!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ESe-AysF9mw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ESe-AysF9mw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-5944679165882585032?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/5944679165882585032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=5944679165882585032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5944679165882585032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5944679165882585032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/03/another-one.html' title='Another One!'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-8789397230948824557</id><published>2009-03-05T23:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T23:46:01.699-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post no.41~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Okay. So I'm just inches away from the blog's 50th post! WOOHOO! *THROWS STREAMERS IN THE AIR. WEARS A PARTY HAT AND DANCES LIKE AN IRISH LEPRECHAUN*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So... the point of this post is to show you a video I koped from Stanley's blog. Camellia, you might want to see this. It's damn funny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If a camel's up a hill EVERYBODY! Watch till the end. (KOREAN BOY SINGING TOUCH MY BODY)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G7oGx2dImE8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G7oGx2dImE8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-8789397230948824557?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/8789397230948824557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=8789397230948824557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/8789397230948824557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/8789397230948824557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/03/post-no41.html' title='Post no.41~!'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-7655480039758075394</id><published>2009-03-05T02:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T02:44:36.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i won't go home without you (happy birthday daddy!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-7655480039758075394?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/7655480039758075394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=7655480039758075394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/7655480039758075394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/7655480039758075394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wont-go-home-without-you-happy.html' title='i won&apos;t go home without you (happy birthday daddy!)'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-5644022176637106384</id><published>2009-02-27T08:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T08:57:13.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Check Yes Juliet  - We The Kings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Haha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Hullo Evrybody. I know lah. Iv. long never post le. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Busy!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Yep. Studying. You know my Maths Graded Assignment? I got 4.5 upon 25. WTF is that marks?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Nevermind. Then I was *SUPPOSEDLY SUPPOSED* to be in the Founders Day Contingent today. Then F***ing Saiful took my position sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Went library awhile. Before meeting Alex downstairs my house. Did some work then went Far East. He pang sehed me then I met up with Camellia and went with Alex again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;SHIT! So unlucky! Met with Harith and the (PMS-er) DARYL ANG!!!! So irritating sometimes lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Then went Borders. With the (TAN) family. ERm. Went home for dinner and went for Choral Fest. And now I'm here. Stressed out over NOT doing my Maths work, see ya soon all you badasses! CIAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-5644022176637106384?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/5644022176637106384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=5644022176637106384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5644022176637106384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5644022176637106384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/02/check-yes-juliet-we-kings.html' title='Check Yes Juliet  - We The Kings'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-2450787234346294001</id><published>2009-02-13T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T07:09:03.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Harlow... yes. I know i ish very long never post. So here it is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since my last post, numerous events have taken place. Thwn what arh? Oh yah. Jacks place. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that day. Erm. I can't remember. Oh yeah. So i went for choral fest. Went visiting on saturday where I had this superb crab, and Sharks Fin. And Abalone. What rich relatives I have... Lol. Then er. Sunday had a jap lunch cos it was my grany's birthday. Went to church. After that I slacked around the playground. Then went for dinner with the Tan family. At subway. Where we seriously took alot of pictures. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Fast forward*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Erm. Monday, nothing much? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tuesday.. Erm. Oh ya. I went udders. And Brandon Leow came. But he pang seh me. Then yan xing came damn late. so i also pang seh him. Haha! But not on purporse lah! Then what? Oh. SHIT!!! I have !STM! Drama on wednesday. I swear I have superbly talented seniors man.. So creative! Thursday air rifle, I keep missing dammit! Then the stupid Part A's finished late, BUGGERS! which made me late for my choral. AGAIN!!! Today then. Haha. Nothing lah. Oh ya... CIP!!! At AMK Hub thing. Must take care of some old folks. I got this old man got Uncle Ong. He travels all around the world. Europe, Japan, forget le lah! Oh. And he's damn blur.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Uncle Ong: You still studying arh?&lt;br /&gt;Brandon (wearing school uniform): Er. Ya?&lt;br /&gt;Uncle Ong: Where? Cambridge ah?&lt;p&gt;Damn funny lah! Okay. That's all then! Bye! I promise I'll post more often. Like erm. once a week?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-2450787234346294001?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/2450787234346294001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=2450787234346294001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/2450787234346294001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/2450787234346294001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/02/harlow.html' title=''/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-4011452951269162475</id><published>2009-02-04T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T01:43:30.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;  FINE! I relent. I blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YTD. I went to Far East. Stupid Alex Sun. Pang Seh me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Met Camellia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saw her, tried to hide, she hid too. But she saw me. I'm not cut out to be a ninja.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bought a watch. And a badge. Went to eat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haha. Met up with the lost sheep. Baaaa.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*FREAK!! MY EYE DAMN ITCHY NOW!!! DUNNO WHY!*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Almost puked. Then had desert. And other random food. LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Came home. Blogged. Bye!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-4011452951269162475?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/4011452951269162475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=4011452951269162475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/4011452951269162475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/4011452951269162475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/02/fine-i-relent.html' title=''/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-2172624825260841745</id><published>2009-01-02T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T22:30:56.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye 2008, it's been a great year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  Okay, I don't know about you, but for me, 2008 has been a great year for me. It's the year where, ive gone through some seriously great times, and some seriously bad times. being in sec 1 this year has opened my eyes, i've learnt alot of things from the people around me, and made some great friends along the way. the first half of the year. i can say. was not really that pleasant. i was made an outcast, and everybody started distancing themselves from me. courtesy to roderick, but up to now, i really don't know what i had done wrong, to deserve what i got. and the later half of the year, was better, i guess?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  i have also accomplished alot this year. i found out that im good at history. i *FINALLY* got my poom belt in taekwondo, and i got my gold in swimming, amongst other things, AND i got into a good class this year, which i dont think i deserve it, because i dint really work hard. listing out all these good things also makes me think about the wrong ive done. i wont say it out here but i feel really ashamed of what ive done, hopefully, i wnt make the same mistakes this year.  and in 2009, i hope it'll be a great year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  but amidst all the good things- and bad, that happened this year. i think, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;BESTEST, GREATEST, MOST TERRIFIC &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thing that has happened to me this year, is that i got to know all the totally awesome people in TRBC. I give all my thanks to god that he has let me get to know this group of friends that are sincerely good to me. in church, there are no false smiles, no hidden insults- except if we're joking. in front of them, i can be free, be myself, and well, not really experience the kind of stinging criticism i usually get. maybe the reason i find them so awesome, is that im comparing them to the people at school- which gives you an idea of what they are like. so yeah. actually, before i met all of you in CEC, i always thought that friendship was meaningless, there was no such thing as friendship, and that people only pretended to be your friend to gain some form of benefits? that all changed. yeah. im not saying this to kiss up to all of you. seriously. and thanks yan xing. i mean, i know that most of the time when im with you, you are mostly joking and stuff. but i know you have a serious side, and i've learnt from you. yeah. i gtg now. continuing later. bye guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-2172624825260841745?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/2172624825260841745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=2172624825260841745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/2172624825260841745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/2172624825260841745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2009/01/goodbye-2008-its-been-great-year.html' title='goodbye 2008, it&apos;s been a great year.'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-3166386235007509652</id><published>2008-12-26T01:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T03:05:47.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~*I* WISH YOU A MERRY CHRISTMA*S*~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phew!&lt;br /&gt;So long I never blog already. And !NO! I don't want this blog to die okay?! I was at Camp X'Mas! WOOOOOOTZZ! Seriously. It was freakin' fun!&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to go into detail. Well. There were 4 projects. Projects, X M A and S, why are you not surprised... Okay. And 4 teams. Xreach, Mokujuju (I love the rhythm of the name. Say it everybody. MOKUJUJU!), Alibaba (my team, which totally, excellently rocks) and Switchknot (because Chun Wai loves Switchfoot and Andre loves Slipknot, they were planning on calling it Slipfoot, because I tripped. LOL). And yeah. I was the only guy in my group. Weird cause' I'm in an all-boys school. Later I show ya all' a pic. Yep. And there were 3 *MAJOR* games over the three days. And a minor one. (The one where andre tore his pants. HAHAHAH!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Guan Game&lt;br /&gt;2. Amazing Race&lt;br /&gt;3. Scavenger Hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, the Amazing Race and Scavenger Hunt were equally fun!!! I paired with Chun Wai in amazing race and my group on Scavvy Hunt. And the *GUAN* GAME! If you don't understand what the Guan game was, then look at the *links* section. I wrote a whole essay on it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The whole camp was a great bonding experience. And I got to know my new church friends better. Who I get along with the best, who I get along with well, and who I totally don't get along with. Yeah, and I think it was all through God's Grace that the camp ran so smoothly, even though many of us fell sick. DEREK, JIE MIN, HONG RUI! Get well soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I came home, that christmas night, I was seriously bored. When I was showering, I heard voices at the back of my head. For example, Andre's Slipknot rap, Yan XIngs Aiaiaiai, Camellias gross "showing the food she already chewed sound that comes out of the mouth", and when my sister talked to me, I turned back and was like, thinking, *WTH?! Jie Min?!* LOL. Freaking funny I tell you. And I was telling EVERYONE about guan, my mother, my father, my sister, my maid my chinese tuition teacher. In short, the camp was totally awesome lah, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~HAPPY BOXING DAY~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSqNxgoNkI/AAAAAAAAAKA/pXrnlWtaPGg/s1600-h/CIMG4027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSqNxgoNkI/AAAAAAAAAKA/pXrnlWtaPGg/s400/CIMG4027.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284035416417646146" border="0" /&gt;The Brinjal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSqNgnpWCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/enEQP1Ca5d0/s1600-h/CIMG4018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSqNgnpWCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/enEQP1Ca5d0/s400/CIMG4018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284035411883677730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;X Reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSqNRawc1I/AAAAAAAAAJw/INVSeP0Uww0/s1600-h/CIMG4016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSqNRawc1I/AAAAAAAAAJw/INVSeP0Uww0/s400/CIMG4016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284035407803085650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alibaba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSqNSta8DI/AAAAAAAAAJo/RiVol1z3rZg/s1600-h/CIMG4011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSqNSta8DI/AAAAAAAAAJo/RiVol1z3rZg/s400/CIMG4011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284035408149803058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alibaba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSmdLR-aWI/AAAAAAAAAJg/t2irK3iwvDY/s1600-h/CIMG4024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSmdLR-aWI/AAAAAAAAAJg/t2irK3iwvDY/s400/CIMG4024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284031282987034978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chun Yi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSmcnmSDXI/AAAAAAAAAJY/-HjihR2lbBc/s1600-h/CIMG4026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSmcnmSDXI/AAAAAAAAAJY/-HjihR2lbBc/s400/CIMG4026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284031273408531826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSmcWS3DFI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/AuakuBqE8VQ/s1600-h/CIMG4019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSmcWS3DFI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/AuakuBqE8VQ/s400/CIMG4019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284031268763667538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yu jun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSmcJuTogI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6nid2E0POjk/s1600-h/CIMG4009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSmcJuTogI/AAAAAAAAAJI/6nid2E0POjk/s400/CIMG4009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284031265389126146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Handsome Brandon - Yan Xing say de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSmbuTjSGI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Ur4cHoE259E/s1600-h/CIMG4000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSmbuTjSGI/AAAAAAAAAJA/Ur4cHoE259E/s400/CIMG4000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284031258029148258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brandon and Jie Min&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Phew!&lt;br /&gt;So long I never blog already. And !NO! I don't want this blog to die okay?! I was at Camp X'Mas! WOOOOOOTZZ! Seriously. It was freakin' fun!&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to go into detail. Well. There were 4 projects. Projects, X M A and S, why are you not surprised... Okay. And 4 teams. Xreach, Mokujuju (I love the rhythm of the name. Say it everybody. MOKUJUJU!), Alibaba (my team, which totally, excellently rocks) and Switchknot (because Chun Wai loves Switchfoot and Andre loves Slipknot, they were planning on calling it Slipfoot, because I tripped. LOL). And yeah. I was the only guy in my group. Weird cause' I'm in an all-boys school. Later I show ya all' a pic. Yep. And there were 3 *MAJOR* games over the three days. And a minor one. (The one where andre tore his pants. HAHAHAH!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Guan Game&lt;br /&gt;2. Amazing Race&lt;br /&gt;3. Scavenger Hunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, the Amazing Race and Scavenger Hunt were equally fun!!! I paired with Chun Wai in amazing race and my group on Scavvy Hunt. And the *GUAN* GAME! If you don't understand what the Guan game was, then look at the *links* section. I wrote a whole essay on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-3166386235007509652?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/3166386235007509652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=3166386235007509652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/3166386235007509652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/3166386235007509652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-wish-you-merry-christmas.html' title='~*I* WISH YOU A MERRY CHRISTMA*S*~'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SVSqNxgoNkI/AAAAAAAAAKA/pXrnlWtaPGg/s72-c/CIMG4027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-4777825490315973076</id><published>2008-11-30T19:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T19:24:18.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to the Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;  Okay. zzz, I dunno what I'm talking about. This blog is not dead lah. It's just that I've been like, damn, okay maybe not that *damn* busy. But I've been tired, cos I've been helping at TRBC CEC (smart people will know what it stands for, but for the sake of Daryl Ang, it means Children Enrichment Camp) yar. It was like, damn awesome, I'll explain it in the next paragraph.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;  Okay.. it's the next paragraph. Whoopee. So. CEC eh? Well for a childrens church camp for 5-12, it was excellent. It's like, the 5th year they have this camp. Hmm, i dint know abt the 1st, i went for the 2nd and 3rd, registration for helpers was too late at the 4th, and so I helped this year. I was kinda expecting being put as an assistant teacher, but i ended up in games, which was kinda a blessing in disguise. because through games, (as in the team of helpers), i knew a *core* group of friends, andre, yan xing, hui yue etc. and then from there started getting to know more and more ppl. so, i guess it was very suitable for me. as i get to know everyone (almost). my newfound friends even convinced me to attend their church (tats a story for another paragraph). also, helping out ther was indeed a very slack job, i mean, i slacked. ALOT. c'mon! everyone slacks. the first day i took for granted, it was VERY slack, as in... there were very few classes and we ended at 3.30. the 2nd and 3rd were SUPER tiring, the whole day full of classes, actually. it was okay. because at the second day, me and yan xing went of slacking for the last two classes before lunch and then immeadietly after that, 4 of us went of to east coast park. to help. even though. IT WAS A SUPER SLACK JOB! we just had to run around, slowly. then it rained, and the teachers asked us to help the kiddies wash their spades, and buckets and whatever not shit in the sea. DURING A FREAKING THUNDERSTORM! and i was like totally freaked out. because i have this fear of lightning, but i still went, then I made an excuse that I needed to go toilet, so I like Freaking ran off the beach, and I saw a man (a teacher) and helped him push the cart full of stuff. (water, etc), that was friggin scary.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;then 3rd day after lunch also quite* slack lar, cos ya know. also everyone went to ecp, while 4 of us stayed at the church. then after they left, we had *zzz, 1hr plus no classes so we slacked arnd* pfft. and er, yeah, by the 4th day. SOOOPER SLACK! so much time no classes, 4 hours plus! no! 5 plus, cos at 3 something, yan yan lao shi ask us to move the pews back to its original position, for the parents ( it was pushed to the back to make space for de kids mah.), so v.slack lor. yah, then the day ended and erm, yeah. we lingered arnd, sam asked whether wan go out to eat and then i said okay, but andre had to go home, so sam was lyk, its okay lah, go back with him, i can ask other ppl. so i dint want to appear despo so i went with him, and we went macs, AND THERE WAS NO ICE CREAM LEFT! WTF WTF WTF, so i ordered a double chocolate for 4 bucks oni, and it had WHIPPED CREAM! WOOTz! but seriously, its quite good, yep thats abt it. I have to go do my math work now, or else im dead, i think i'll explain, but in my next post. which is. in half an hours time. so erm yeah. seeyah. bye!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-4777825490315973076?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/4777825490315973076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=4777825490315973076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/4777825490315973076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/4777825490315973076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-to-future.html' title='Back to the Future'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-17813836356508447</id><published>2008-11-20T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T22:16:02.757-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Hello. How's life? Aww. Whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Okay. So, what was my life these couple of weeks? I went to my godbro's house to stay, then we watched Madagascar 2 with Roderick and his friend Hans. Then later, he played comp. While his cousin played his other comp. So I was bored. Then he had TKD, so *I* played comp. Then we went down to see him. Which was absolutely the biggest piece of crap I have ever seen, The DOWNRIGHT MOST PATHETIC EXCUSE FOR A TAEKWONDO CLASS. Then we went up and I used his comp, and we Mapled. Whoopee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Next day, pretty much the same. And erm, I went to Isetan (Orchard) to watch Cape No.7 with my family. It was damn nice. LOL. cool taiwanese rock songs. And then. We went back to my godbro's house. But my mum din't let me stay over. I'm going back on Sunday though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Thursday, I went to school with Greg to film some shitness, then went to check out the PSLE results. Whoo Boy, Ethan that fat GEP boy from the bus was the only one who cried. Then me and Alex went Shaw to eat Suki Sushi. It was awesumz, like PWNAGE. Then he went to my house. The End.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Okay. Cya. Bye, now get lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-17813836356508447?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/17813836356508447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=17813836356508447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/17813836356508447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/17813836356508447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/11/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-4687507318676960906</id><published>2008-11-16T21:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T22:10:20.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hey all, I know I haven't posted in a long time. Been busy. MSN, Facebook. And I've been very lazy. Yeah.  So... Watcha Doin? Haha. Okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Mr. Big - To Be With You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I'm the one who wants to be with you/Deep inside I hope you feel it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Waited on a line of greens and blues/Just to be the next to be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I love your company. I like talking to you. Yeah. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;O.o, okay. That concludes my random ranting. Hope you enjoyed it. Me? Life has been pretty good so far. Friday? I went to CSC and swam with Daryl, then erm, we went Bugis to eat and go library. Did I mention I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;REALLY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;want a Fender Stratocaster? Yep. Then I had dinner at Astons. Yum, then TKD, w00tz! For once I din't get scolded! Haha. And Sir Dexter is damn bengster, he dyed his hair all blond. Damn what lah. haha. Okay. Cya! I think I should put some pics of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-4687507318676960906?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/4687507318676960906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=4687507318676960906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/4687507318676960906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/4687507318676960906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-all-i-know-i-havent-posted-in-long_16.html' title=''/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-1344321985274725351</id><published>2008-11-16T21:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T21:52:56.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camwhore</title><content type='html'>Camwhoring &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SSEFxm6RMSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/tgkbYzq1AEU/s1600-h/DSC00029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SSEFxm6RMSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/tgkbYzq1AEU/s400/DSC00029.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269499388816863522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SSEFxXj_0VI/AAAAAAAAAIo/EkkMuo2qJMQ/s1600-h/DSC00032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SSEFxXj_0VI/AAAAAAAAAIo/EkkMuo2qJMQ/s400/DSC00032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269499384696918354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SSEFxIU8ENI/AAAAAAAAAIg/RPwslnPo5Fs/s1600-h/DSC00027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SSEFxIU8ENI/AAAAAAAAAIg/RPwslnPo5Fs/s400/DSC00027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269499380607226066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SSEFwlpscVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6jbnBzjrImA/s1600-h/DSC00013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SSEFwlpscVI/AAAAAAAAAIY/6jbnBzjrImA/s400/DSC00013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269499371299041618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-1344321985274725351?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/1344321985274725351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=1344321985274725351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/1344321985274725351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/1344321985274725351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-all-i-know-i-havent-posted-in-long.html' title='Camwhore'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SSEFxm6RMSI/AAAAAAAAAIw/tgkbYzq1AEU/s72-c/DSC00029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-9202317965720262230</id><published>2008-11-11T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T04:05:32.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well... I can't think of anything interesting that happened these few days.&lt;br /&gt;Erm. On Saturday, I went to my Uncle's house for a barbeque. Yum Yum Beef Steak! And Mashy Potatoes!! :DDD, Oh, and like, that freelance actor Ray (whatever) was also there. &lt;br /&gt;Sunday, I highlighted my fringed and went to another uncles house for steamboat! Yum! More beef and my aunt gave me and my sis 3 tubes of gummies! Hooray!! I kept annoying my sis with my cousins bf. =.=, quite funny sez.&lt;br /&gt;Monday, nothing much, taekwondo.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday, Also nothing much. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-9202317965720262230?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/9202317965720262230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=9202317965720262230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/9202317965720262230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/9202317965720262230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/11/well.html' title=''/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-2482794418636174600</id><published>2008-11-08T20:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T20:39:06.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AGK??</title><content type='html'>Lol, i found this FRIGGIN funny vid on Youtube, no I din't find it, Alex Sun showed it to me. Here's the URL, wait, you're all too damn lazy to actually click on the friggin URL so like, yeah. I'll just post the video. Don't be TOO lazy to watch it. FRIGGIN FUNNY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mwf6d9PrNVs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mwf6d9PrNVs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-2482794418636174600?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/2482794418636174600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=2482794418636174600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/2482794418636174600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/2482794418636174600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/11/agk.html' title='AGK??'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-8895740435865172710</id><published>2008-11-07T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T21:54:40.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gavin DeGraw, I'm in love with a girl.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Wow..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I just realized I haven't posted in a DAMN LONG time and like... yap. Let's start from Wednesday, me and Chiu Meng went over to Joshua's house... but all we did was like play PS2, Chiu Meng got like, seriously damn agitated when I stole his house keys... haha, he got all stressed and fustrated. Hehehe, then when we were going back, we thought the same bus we took there could get us back to AMK Hub, (on the opposite side of the road), but we ended up at Junction 8, LOL, like WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Thursday, me and Alex (Sun) went to watch Quantum of Solace, it was like seriously damn cool even though I don't know what was going on half the time and, well I don't understand the story, actually I sort of do... only after reading it on a review. It's so damn funny, and like the part where they drowned this woman in oil was seriously creepy. Then we went NLB, and Bras Besah and Raffles and ate Chippys! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Friday, Chiu Meng and Joshua went to my house, and played Halo and GTA, then Alex said he wasn't coming, he had to go for a facial or something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;WTF!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yap, then he came, and I checked the letter box and MY GAMES ARRIVED!!!! Chiu Meng played my G.O.W without even asking me dammit and I found out the region code was wrong for Oblivion and I was like, SHIT!!! So, I e-mailed them asking for a exchange... I REALLY want to play Oblivion man... and I'm like *this* close to beating GTA!!! Then TKD... and erm yap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Anyways, don't you find it kinda odd, where people use their cellphone to take a picture of themself in front of a mirror? It's kinda weird, but also like really cool... maybe I'd do it sometime, and like update it on FB on something... whatever, I gotta go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-8895740435865172710?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/8895740435865172710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=8895740435865172710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/8895740435865172710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/8895740435865172710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/11/gavin-degraw-im-in-love-with-girl.html' title='Gavin DeGraw, I&apos;m in love with a girl.'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-6834359870199524499</id><published>2008-11-05T02:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T02:55:07.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fred</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qa-OHJ5h75A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heres your daily Fred video! LOL, whatever... post later. (GO PLAY MAPLE!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-6834359870199524499?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/6834359870199524499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=6834359870199524499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/6834359870199524499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/6834359870199524499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/11/fred.html' title='Fred'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-1255267740173376350</id><published>2008-11-03T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T01:44:04.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wah! So long never post ler!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yep... I so long never post ler. Well, 3 days lah. Cause I'm damn lazy.  I ordered [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Elder Scrolls IV: Oblivion &amp;amp; Gears of War&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;] online at play-asia.com and I am waiting for them to arrive. It's damn long !!! Yep.. anxiously checking the mailbox everyday. So anyways, the party on friday was not bad, there was lots of good food. and erm, Silus was doing some really gay, weird thing on a chair... you don't wanna know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The boredom of the holidays has been getting to me, and now I'm so bored I'm actually gonna update my links! *GASP*. Okay, so I know Stanley is getting damn annoyed I haven't linked him, so what? Yep.. gotta go now. And before I forget what I ate:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;LUNCH TODAY: Chicken Burger at Aston's. Mmmmm....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Here's some good NDS recommendations, SCURGE HIVE and LOST MAGIC, really old, I know...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-1255267740173376350?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/1255267740173376350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=1255267740173376350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/1255267740173376350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/1255267740173376350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/11/wah-so-long-never-post-ler.html' title='Wah! So long never post ler!'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-9047179459738556365</id><published>2008-10-30T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T22:52:10.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy birthday to (cousin aaron, ms.gan, vivians dad)</title><content type='html'>Okies... Today was (quite) horrible. I wasted damn alot of time because on my... wait, start at the start. Yesterday night, Ben Tan reminded me that it was Miss Gan's birthday so I forgot to buy a present lar. Then, I remembered I had a present at school in my locker, so today morning, I went back to take it.&lt;br /&gt;Wa lao.. today got damn alot of cameos lorhs(x). At Balmoral Bustop I saw Daryl Wee, then while going to school, I saw the OM boys (Daryl, Justin, Gregory, Daniel), and they dragged me to United Square/Novena Square, then waited a loooong time for GSeah mother, and in the end, me and Justin went back to school. BTW, another cameo, we saw Alex Sun at Novena MRT station. (He was going Malaysia. LOLS), then at school, I got the pressie, stuffed turtles. And came home. Saw Ma Jun and the (china doods) at the bus stop and Graham Whitley at the bus stop. Ate noodles at 7-11. Yap. Going Ms. Gan house later. Must set off at 4, SO FAR AWAY! Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-9047179459738556365?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/9047179459738556365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=9047179459738556365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/9047179459738556365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/9047179459738556365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-to-cousin-aaron-msgan.html' title='happy birthday to (cousin aaron, ms.gan, vivians dad)'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-775357458336858176</id><published>2008-10-26T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T23:43:09.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YOU NEED TO WATCH THIS! FRED THE ORIGINAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-CehxoJy0I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4-CehxoJy0I&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-775357458336858176?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/775357458336858176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=775357458336858176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/775357458336858176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/775357458336858176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-need-to-watch-this-fred-original.html' title=''/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-8544367811686400010</id><published>2008-10-25T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T08:17:24.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I want this little baby. Especially the Pink, Red, Orange, Yellow, Green... Oh damn. I want all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;H &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;H &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SQM36vqzyfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/VVUePdcpSeE/s1600-h/ipod+nano+4th+gen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261110272066832882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 455px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SQM36vqzyfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/VVUePdcpSeE/s400/ipod+nano+4th+gen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7889256346966111738-8544367811686400010?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/8544367811686400010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=8544367811686400010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/8544367811686400010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/8544367811686400010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-want-this-little-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SQM36vqzyfI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/VVUePdcpSeE/s72-c/ipod+nano+4th+gen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-8205318195617651537</id><published>2008-10-25T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T07:29:08.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll join you when hell freezes over,</title><content type='html'>Gah... the holiday is so freaking boring. SO FREAKING BORING!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to watch HSM3 with wesley, roderick, justing and marcus. i reached there and saw roderick, then wesley and marcus arrived and we got the tics. we waited awhile for justin, then walked around for awhile. then we went for the movie. i had sore throat so i din't have popcorn. i got nachos instead! the movie was okay lah...  the songs were good and the setting was great, and vanessa hudgens was like &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;DAMN HOT !!!!!!!!!!  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yah. so erm. then we went to eat at food court and justin looked damn unhappy but still ate in the end. i feel so guilty. i dint pay for my bubble tea. the auntie thot i paid already! but i saved 2 bucks. hehehe. the roderick went home and we went heeren. that actress, who played the substitute teacher michael wong (a.k.a. max loong) had a crush on in the last 2 eps, interviewed us! that was like damn cool arh! then we walked around and then went HMV, justin had some argue with his mom and we all ask him to apologise to his mom but he dun wan. ahaha. then went home.&lt;br /&gt;wah... then during taekwondoe, after that lar, we were playing senior (me, reg, black), vs junior (aldwin, jev, julius, terrence) and i pushed aldwin and HE CRIED! wa lao. i damn scared lah. hahaha. cos he said no foul.&lt;br /&gt;today i feel damn sick. DAMN SICK! i think i caught the flu when i swam in the rain on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-8205318195617651537?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/8205318195617651537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=8205318195617651537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/8205318195617651537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/8205318195617651537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/ill-join-you-when-hell-freezes-over.html' title='I&apos;ll join you when hell freezes over,'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-6759166678698546912</id><published>2008-10-22T03:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T04:00:40.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1A3, Farewell.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;  I've been thinking about it, and I feel like crying. Life is short, time flies, so cherish it, love it, live it and never, ever forget it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  1A3, goodbye. I will never ever forget you... you guys are my life, my soul. The memories, etched fresh in my mind, the friendships that I've forged and the teachers, that I've learnt from (only mr ben wong, ms goh lee may, ms vani, ms alice wang, mr wesley syn, mdm alice goh, mr ma jun, mr tan seck heong, mdm jane choe, mr oliver lim, mr vijay nair, ms samantha gan, oh and the cleaners. have i missed out anyone? don't think so.). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  It's been one heck of a ride 1A3. From the humble beginnings of term 1, where we were all unkown, primary school still a longing memory to the devastating time I had to endure in term 2, being treated as an outcast... was humbling. Then to term 3, where the road was paved by Daryl, and where I was finally accepted, and to now.. where the term is blissful, where the remaining days are spent in joyful merriment and how each passing day, meaning another 24hrs passed, to the dreaded 23 October, where I bid my friends goodbye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  Memoirs of our class. Our class has our fair share of eventful er, events and memories. I clearly remember the Sec1 Adventure Camp. When I din't know anyone except for Nevin.. and a couple of other guys. Memorable quotes includes Benjamin Wong telling Alex he can't insult his parents, and me and Daryl in the toilet, laughing at Clarence, while brushing our teeth. Then, a class party in school during the Chinese New Year, and many more, impossible to remember. Our teachers too, were wierd. Mr. Vijay Nair was an excellent teacher who was always jovial, and Mr. Benjamin Wong, who I do not think generally dislikes Amy Wang, but just trying to forge common ground with us. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  We are a quirky class, whose characters range from the whimsical Alex, to the more serious and down-to-earth Bay Jo-el. The different cliques, where there are different groups of people. The very "mature" Jonathan and Linus, feat. others, Julian and Joschin whom I personally favour the group, Justin Sun, the losers a.k.a. Daryl Wee and Jerry, and the outcasts. And the "drifters", whom don't belong to any specific clique, not because they don't fit in but they like a whole group of friends, like Oscar and me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  So, with that, ends my eulogy of 1A3. Goodbye 1A3, you were a great class, I'll never forget you and I hope we'll all keep in touch next year. To all my teachers. Thank you for the guidance, I hope to see you all next year. Especially Mr. Benjamin Wong which I know is impossible as you are teaching Sec. 4 next year. Friends, thanks for everything. All of you. And I hope we will all be good friends next year. And once again, Thank you, everyone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;EDIT: Sorry, I get very emotional about these sort of stuff, to those who think I'm gay, please go here "http://passion-attoir.blogspot.com/" or "http://www.jeremeteoisabigfatloser.com/" to download a free virus. Tomorrow is only 1 and a half hours so I hope we will cherish it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-6759166678698546912?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/6759166678698546912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=6759166678698546912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/6759166678698546912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/6759166678698546912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/1a3-farewell.html' title='1A3, Farewell.'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-9014166585345594652</id><published>2008-10-21T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T08:25:11.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my real name is... Prince the 2nd Bob. Yeah.. as if</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ha! My sorta emo essay:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's all about perception, everything. And, comparison. Look at it this way... you might think getting a splinter in your big toe hurts, but what if you got tortured? The splinter doesn't sound so bad anymore eh? I have a real life experience, once, Daryl and Kenneth(dog) took my bag and made me follow them all the way to Ang Mo Kio, back then, it seemed like AGES... before i got home, but looking back, I really wish that I could go from AMK and back, rather then waste all my time doing nothing waiting for Avrel and Daryl. Avrel's a bastard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;( Now onto the controversial and vulgar side. ) Avrel, why? You're just a lap dog man... there are 3 main things that irks people and too many small things! Firstly, you and keeping people. You're just a fucking lapdog... Why? Oh remember when Daryl hate(d) Joschin, you were like, " Oh, I really hate Joschin man! Always ask people follow them! That short fuck!". That's exactly what you're doing, bastard hypocrite. Please... Practice what you preach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Numero Duos, me and Daryl hates your dishonesty, okay? You lie to people, not just the COMMON blame game, but you also like to deny things. If you dare to do it, just fuckit, BE A GODDAMN FUCKING MAN AND ADMIT IT YOU COWARDLY JACKASS. And please, you're not fooling anyone with those blur looks and that stupid, "Huh? I got do meh? Eh... I think is him leh.", or the jackassy, "See lah, I told you not to do it already.". Oh and did I mention you are a coward? When I tried to whack you...  you were begging the lifeguard to save you. WTF man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Lastly, I'll keep this short and sweet cos I'm tired. Girls don't think you're cool man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And onto other news...   I GOT INTO 2A1!!!!!!!!! BEN WONG TOLD ME !!!!!!!!!!!!!! But then I had very bad remarks, he said he wrote that I often don't hand up homework and often get into trouble cos Amy Wang always complain about me. AMY WANG F*** YOUR MOTHER ASS! YOU RUINED MY PERFECT RECORD.  YOU SAID I GOING NORMAL ACAD. BUT I WENT TO 2A1, KISS MY, WAIT, KISS VINCE MACMAHON'S ASS RETARD! I HAVE 92.5 CIP HOURS, BEEYOTCH!  That should be done with my ranting. Oh and sorry, I never put jokes for my blog. Those nice sick ones. Hehehee. As promised... here goes. It's called Application to Date My Daughter, curtosey (dunno how to spell) of lifeisajoke.com You can fill up the thing and e-mail me for fun. If you are bored. I'll fill it up and get back to you. Hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;NOTE - This application will be Incomplete and rejected unless accompanied by a complete financial statement, job history, lineage, and current medical report from your doctor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1. NAME:_____________________ DATE OF BIRTH: _______________ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2. HEIGHT:___________ WEIGHT: ______IQ: ________GPA: ______ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;3. SOCIAL SECURITY #: ___________DRIVERS LICENSE #: _________ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;4. BOY SCOUT RANK:_______________________________________ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;5. HOME ADDRESS: ________________CITY: _________ ZIP ______ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;6. Do you have one MALE and one FEMALE parent? Yes____ No_______ If NO, explain: ________________________________________________ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;7. Number of years parents married: ___________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;8. DO YOU OWN A VAN? ____ A TRUCK WITH OVERSIZED TIRES OR CAMPER SHELL? ____ WATERBED? _____ MOTORCYCLE? _____ TATOO? ____ COLOR ALTERED HAIR? ___ (IF YES TO ANY PART OF #8, DISCONTINUE APPLICATION AND LEAVE PREMISES IMMEDIATELY) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;9. In 50 words or less, what does "Late" mean to you? _________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;10. In 50 words or less, what does "DO NOT TOUCH MY DAUGHTER" mean to you? _________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;11. In 50 words or less, what does "ABSTINENCE" mean to you? _________________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;12. What church do you attend? ________________ How often do you attend? ____/ week &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;13. When would be the best time to interview your father, mother, priest or pastor? ____________ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;14. Fill in the blanks: Please answer freely - all answers are confidential (That means I won't tell anyone - I promise): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A. If I were shot, the last place on my body I would want to be wounded is in the _____________ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;B. If I were beaten, the last bone I would want broken is my _____________ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;C. A women's place is in the __________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;D. The one thing I hope this application does not ask me about is ____________________ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E. When I first meet a girl, the first thing I notice is _____________________ (NOTE: If the answer to "E" begins with a B, T, or A, discontinue and leave the premises immediately with your head hung low.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;15. What do you want to be IF you grow up? _________________________ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;16. 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(You might want to start praying now).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-9014166585345594652?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/9014166585345594652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=9014166585345594652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/9014166585345594652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/9014166585345594652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-real-name-is-prince-2nd-bob-yeah-as.html' title='my real name is... Prince the 2nd Bob. Yeah.. as if'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-8922198540388687303</id><published>2008-10-20T01:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T01:27:43.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mr.prince's 22nd post</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  Hello. Er yeah... I'm so bored! Check out my *emo-istic* picture! w00tZ! Haha. Oh, I just downloaded 2 new MMO's, Perfect World Online and 9Dragons. Don't know if it's good. Arh! I have NCC Training tomorrow! I hate NCC! Except when we go kayaking or stuff. It's okay. But NCC is mostly taken over by sadistic Sec 3's who are torturing us to prep up for O Levels! Demons! Anyway, have you checked out this website? It's like damn nice. Haha. Daryl, you might like it.&lt;a href="http://www.projectwedding.com/post/list/hair-makeup-inspirations"&gt;Damn Chio!&lt;/a&gt; Haha. Nothing much to post lah. I'll go update the links now. Jonathan's link is broken and I have to add Sean's, Vivian's, Adeline's and Jeremiahs. Sean's one is erm. I don't know what to say lah. I want to help him he dun wan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-8922198540388687303?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/8922198540388687303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=8922198540388687303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/8922198540388687303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/8922198540388687303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/mrprinces-22nd-post.html' title='mr.prince&apos;s 22nd post'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-3857971282382685795</id><published>2008-10-18T23:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T00:19:33.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>song quizzy thing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;koped this from ao's blog cos IT IS FUN! and i am bored, so i'm basically copying quizzes and fun stuff from everybody's blogs! w00ts~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instructions&lt;br /&gt;1. Open iTunes.&lt;br /&gt;2. View your "Party Shuffle" playlist.&lt;br /&gt;3. Click "Refresh".&lt;br /&gt;4. Use each song title to fill in your answers in order.&lt;br /&gt;5. Comment on each answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How are you feeling today?&lt;br /&gt;Van Halen - Running with the Devil&lt;br /&gt;(Really? Don't feel that evil)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What kind of person are you?&lt;br /&gt;Gym Class Heroes - The Cookie Jar&lt;br /&gt;(I like cookies!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How crazy are you?&lt;br /&gt;the mr brown show - Road Block&lt;br /&gt;(The occasional blocks...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How does the world see you?&lt;br /&gt;Sony Ericsson - Tell me babe&lt;br /&gt;(Okay...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. How do your friends see you?&lt;br /&gt;Marie Digby - Say It Again&lt;br /&gt;(What?! Er, they enjoy talking to me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What's the best thing about you?&lt;br /&gt;The Script - The Man Who Can't Be Moved&lt;br /&gt;(I can move.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What's some good advice for you?&lt;br /&gt;Rihanna - Take a Bow&lt;br /&gt;(I don't bow that often)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What's the story of your life so far?&lt;br /&gt;Arrogant Worms - I am Cow&lt;br /&gt;(I regret adding that song to my playlist)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Will you get far in life?&lt;br /&gt;Motley Crue - Wild Side&lt;br /&gt;(I enjoy breaking rules!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Will you have a happy life?&lt;br /&gt;Miley Cyrus - I Learned From You&lt;br /&gt;(I don't think learning is happy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. How can you make yourself happy?&lt;br /&gt;Secondhand Serenade - Fall For You&lt;br /&gt;(That makes me glad. I HATE THIS QUIZ! Everythings right!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What's your biggest wish? Eminem - The Way I Am&lt;br /&gt;(No Comment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is/was high school like?&lt;br /&gt;Fergie - Big Girl's don't Cry&lt;br /&gt;(There was a fair bit of cryings from a fair bunch of girls)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do people secretly lust after you?&lt;br /&gt;Akon - Don't Matter&lt;br /&gt;(It does matter!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What type of guys/girls do you like?&lt;br /&gt;Led Zeppelin - Stairway To Heaven&lt;br /&gt;(I like angelic kind of girls, like erm, beautiful)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. How's your love life going?&lt;br /&gt;Simple Plan - Shup Up!&lt;br /&gt;(There is conversation, contrary to popular belief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. How's your sex life going?&lt;br /&gt;Motley Crue - Kickstart My Heart&lt;br /&gt;(I assure you, there is NO kicking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Would you make a good catch?&lt;br /&gt;Ashley Tisdale - He Said, She Said&lt;br /&gt;(=.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What's the love of your life doing at this very moment?&lt;br /&gt;Queen - We are the Champions&lt;br /&gt;(Winning a contest?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. When will you get married?&lt;br /&gt;Colbie Callait - Realize&lt;br /&gt;(I realize this makes no sense)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Will you ever have children?&lt;br /&gt;AC/DC - Back in Black&lt;br /&gt;(What? I don't mean to be racist or anything okay?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What's in store for tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;My Chemical Romance - Famous Last Words&lt;br /&gt;(This can't be good)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What's in store for next weekend?&lt;br /&gt;The Click Five - Friday Night&lt;br /&gt;(Er, but this is for weekend!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What's your signature dance song?&lt;br /&gt;Maroon Five - If I Never See Your Face Again.&lt;br /&gt;(How odd. This is a serenading song.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What's your current theme song?&lt;br /&gt;My Chemical Romance - Welcome to the Black Parade&lt;br /&gt;(Welcome Julian!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What does everyone else think your current theme song is?&lt;br /&gt;Daughtry - It's Not Over!&lt;br /&gt;(Of course it's not!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. What's your best friend's theme song?&lt;br /&gt;Shontelle - T-Shirt&lt;br /&gt;(He is never shirtless, except when swimming)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. What song describes your parents?&lt;br /&gt;Sony Ericsson - Soulmate&lt;br /&gt;(That's good, right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. What song describes your grandparents?&lt;br /&gt;NKOTB - Summertime&lt;br /&gt;(But... They sweat in the summer!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Where will you be a year from now?&lt;br /&gt;Zac Efron and Vanessa Anne Hudgens - Everyday&lt;br /&gt;(That's good too... Right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. How will you die?&lt;br /&gt;Five for Fighting - World&lt;br /&gt;(No Comment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. What will happen after you die?&lt;br /&gt;My Chemical Romance - Teenagers&lt;br /&gt;(Wow... I don't know what to say.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. How will you be remembered?&lt;br /&gt;Avril Lav(inge?) - Girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;(I will be remembered by much more people okay!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Why is life full of so much pain?&lt;br /&gt;Miley Cyrus - See You Again&lt;br /&gt;(=.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. What is happiness?&lt;br /&gt;The White Stripes - Seven Nation Army&lt;br /&gt;(That's good. The UN rules!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Are you loved?&lt;br /&gt;The Eagles - Hotel California&lt;br /&gt;(WTF?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Is everything really going to be alright in the end?&lt;br /&gt;Pussycat Dolls - When I Grow Up&lt;br /&gt;(That's good)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What's the meaning of life?&lt;br /&gt;Chicago - You're the Inspiration&lt;br /&gt;(Good, I guess)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the end of the quiz! Copy it if you want! It's lots of fun! And a waste of time! Whoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-3857971282382685795?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/3857971282382685795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=3857971282382685795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/3857971282382685795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/3857971282382685795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/song-quizzy-thing.html' title='song quizzy thing!'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-6818907375848949380</id><published>2008-10-18T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T22:39:24.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post #20</title><content type='html'>Wow, I'd never thought I'd get this far, but 20 posts! That's just incredible. My next goal... 50! Then 80! and 100! I'll keep this blog ALIVE! Wateva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, since Joel had to ask me to cancel out the random quote's, I'll just include a sick joke at the end of all my posts. Anw, thanks Joel! For helping me with this awesome skin! Yeah! BTW, can you help me do an archive? PLZ PLZ PLZ... yeah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, anw. Yesterday was pretty boring... went to plaza sing cos my mum wanted to buy some inversion table (?), then i got a pair of 7lb weights. So shuld not stunt my growth. I need to build up for my NCC pushup test. Seriously. Then I went to my godbro, alger's house, where I was supposed to give him tuition but we ended up playing, like having this huge wrestling match where in the end we whacked each other with chairs and poured water on each other. LOL. oh yeah, i have to do some quiz that song xuan tagged me for. Oh and this is a cool site. 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Joel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2. Daryl &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3. Chris&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;4. Julian&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;5. Adeline&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;6. Roderick&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;7. Justin&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;8. Adeline&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;9. Jia Xuan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;10. Jeremiah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;11. Vivian&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;12. Sheryl&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;13. Serene&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;14. Joshua&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;15. Chiu Meng&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;16. Jodie&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;17. Avrel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;18. Nevin &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;19. Alex&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;20. Andrew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. How did you meet 14?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Primary (2?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.What would you do if you never met 1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; I won’t be doing this quiz will I? Smart ass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.What if 9 and 20 date each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; I dunno. Congratulate them I guess. But both of them have steads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Will 6 and 17 date each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Yes. It’s very possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Describe 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Fungal, hates Chiu Meng and has no life on Facebook. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.Is 8 attractive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; I never thought of it that way but… okay lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Describe 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Friendly, Dramatic and er… &lt;s&gt;gay?&lt;/s&gt; fun to be around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.Do you know any of 12's family member?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Her sister, mother and father. (Although not really the latter 2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.What if 18 confesses to you he or she likes you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; I'd cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.What Language does 15 speak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Ape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Who's going out with 9?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Her boyfriend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.How old is 16?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.When did you last speak to 13?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Few days ago on MSN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Who is 2's favourite singer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Joel Madden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Would you ever date with 4?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;No! But other people would say yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Will you ever date with 1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Dude… this is some homo quiz man…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Is 19. single?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;… I think so …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.What's 10's last name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Tham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.School of 3?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; Acs (Independent)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.Where does 6 live?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Er, forgot…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What is your favourite thing of 5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Forgot too, don’t chat to her too often.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;G&lt;/span&gt;22.Have you seen 11 naked?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:Webdings;" &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now choose 5 people to do this test:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;1. Daryl&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;2. Joel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;3. Sheryl&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;4. Justin&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;5. Nevin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-6818907375848949380?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/6818907375848949380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=6818907375848949380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/6818907375848949380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/6818907375848949380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/post-20.html' title='Post #20'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-5430560314374666160</id><published>2008-10-17T07:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T07:56:23.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Okay... Before I forget... Here's the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ULTIMATE WISH LIST: 2008 Edition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;1. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A Ipod Touch, 8GB (Not 80GB like Avrel the Idiot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A Modified Pink/White PSP Slim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wrestlemania Anthology Series (Volume 1-4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Cash to spend any way I like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WWE Smackdown VS Raw 2009 (XBox360, DS)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A Golden Village Season Pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Shawn Michaels merchandise and MORE! (Autograph!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MacBook Pro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;THATS ALL! IF YOU CAN GIVE (OR IN THE CASE OF THE DVD AND GAMES, LEND) ME ANY OF THESE ITEMS, YOU WILL HAVE MY ETERNAL GRATITUDE&lt;/span&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-5430560314374666160?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/5430560314374666160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=5430560314374666160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5430560314374666160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5430560314374666160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-4189199545877798768</id><published>2008-10-17T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T04:55:23.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day1, post2</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;Sorry John, kope this from you. Brrr... Anatomy of Shangxi's ugly face. Wadeva.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Like the new skin? Thanks Joel. It's like OMG friggin awesome! and the CBox, FINALLY! I was wondering what the CB stood for, god dAMn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, got this advertistment about Daryl's new wrestling E-Fed Game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love WWE, but the regular Smackdown vs Raw not giving you the excitement you want, of a changable, freestyled wrestling game that gives YOU, the player. The freedom to play? Well, look no further, as Daryls forum has the game for you! At &lt;a href="http://wwefantasyrevolution.proboards.com"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a&gt;, you will recieve great gameplay, backed up by real AI. (Had more to write but the damn html erased it, need to go TKD now, will write a cool review later. Just check it! It won't hurt, will it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suck it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, gtg, Bye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Below picture was done by Johnathan Ong Lek Kai. Thank You)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SPh5iuL-7iI/AAAAAAAAAII/UK0HtCdP22o/s1600-h/shangxi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SPh5iuL-7iI/AAAAAAAAAII/UK0HtCdP22o/s400/shangxi.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258086202375859746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-4189199545877798768?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/4189199545877798768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=4189199545877798768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/4189199545877798768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/4189199545877798768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/day1-post2.html' title='day1, post2'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SPh5iuL-7iI/AAAAAAAAAII/UK0HtCdP22o/s72-c/shangxi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-5638023248364702201</id><published>2008-10-16T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T00:16:31.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not a fighter, I'm a lover!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SPg7xAifNKI/AAAAAAAAAHI/rQRQzTolauo/s1600-h/205659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SPg7xAifNKI/AAAAAAAAAHI/rQRQzTolauo/s320/205659.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258018278099334306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Contents for this post, first, results, then my day's event.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I OFFICIALY OWNZZZ BABY! 6A's, 1B and 1C. Home Ec, English, History, A1. Literature, Math and Chinese, A2. Geography B4, Science C5. I'm damn worried about Geog. I got 30 for CA2. Fuckit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah... I FINALLY am not lazy! I decided to FINALLY put up music on the blog... any words on the cbox? haha. anyways... today was so scary. ben wong gave up scripts and he gave Science first! C5, i was dam depressed, then geography, b4! NO!!! then suddenly all the rest of results, I got an A! Even Math, altho it was 69.5, will round up lar. 6As. woohoo! and yeah. Daryl had a feud with joschin and was really mad at me. ma jun release us early and i watch them play soccer then went home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oh btw. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;random quotes: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;roderick: hit it (his dick) all you want. i dont have one.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-5638023248364702201?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/5638023248364702201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=5638023248364702201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5638023248364702201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5638023248364702201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/im-not-fighter-im-lover.html' title='I&apos;m not a fighter, I&apos;m a lover!'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SPg7xAifNKI/AAAAAAAAAHI/rQRQzTolauo/s72-c/205659.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-2906601335244833197</id><published>2008-10-16T04:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T07:01:08.106-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heal me, I'm heartsick... (-__-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  y'know the old saying? "i dont know html, so i'm very pissed when i try to put in a cbox but it fails cos it says (file not parsed properly as it is not well formed, as there is some xml code shit).". it's fucking tru? lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  anwz, i so long nvr posted lers.. and everything is gone. pls help me make the cbox back. and er all mi contacks, yep all gone. so. yeps.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  WED&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; yesterday we went to avrel house with daryl and dick. i met daryl at amk, then met up wid dick at bukit batok. we had KFC, which er, kinda sucked and then we went his house 2 swim. we played awhile then avrel (the despo) went to the slide pool to look at some girls, then we played wrestling there. i teamed with avrel (HBK and 619) to fight dick and daryl (bro's of destruction). dick kept keeping me in a choke-hold, then i whacked his dick( ironic!) and threw him off. i then kicked him HARd, causing him to spit on me. then we ate cup noodles, (i paid for the *ucker!) and we went to the club and played bowling, roderick footed the tab of course. i got 29. Argh! then we went to the timezone in west mall but the damn max tune was hogged so we played some unknown Japanese tank games and a racing game, we left before finishing both. we invested the rest of the credits at trying to win sweets. (we used the mr. bean method) and we like went home, the most boring trip in dar world.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;random stuff&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;avrel: eh got girl! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we: er so? you damn despo lar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; TODAY&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; oh today. boring. it was SEP, which i signed up for archery, $13.50!! then it was some indoor shit at geylang cc, and some small boards. it was like a free period really, really cool as there is so much freedom but gets boring soon. :( i was okay.. i mean terrible. but i went 4 times, which i kinda wasted money abit as i shuld have gone more. guilty xxx. then we were just slacking. then went king albert to takeaway mac. we then went avrel house, he then decided he wanna take the ACSI entrance exam so we cannot go club, we swim at his house as usual, and was despo looking at girls. i dint know i was goin so i never take towel or anything so i was soaking wet and to add oil to the fire, it was raining cats and dogs. so when we got onto the train i was freeeeeezing. on the train, at (forgot what station), some woman come in and started calling this indian man stupid and scold him cos he was sitting. i was DAMN PISSED at her. i mean, alot of ppl also no seats, they dun complain. but the indian man wearing earpiece cannot hear her, a young chinese man gave her the seat. and she was STILL COMPLAiNING. beeyotch. cannot stand it sia. then i had donuts at novena. thats all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;random stuff:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;me:  i wan ask the beeyotch to shut up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;daryl: shes er looking at you leh...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;me: stare ah? let her lah? (i started staring at her)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;woman came and lecture me and i pretend to not hear her. she almost got stroke. YES! serious. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-2906601335244833197?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/2906601335244833197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=2906601335244833197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/2906601335244833197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/2906601335244833197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/heal-me-im-heartsick.html' title='Heal me, I&apos;m heartsick... (-__-)'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-1586607713772329498</id><published>2008-10-14T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T02:12:41.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fuck tis new template</title><content type='html'>geez.&lt;br /&gt;just changed my template, can't stand the last one.. to emo&lt;br /&gt;now i cant put the cbox in, neither can i put in music. :/&lt;br /&gt;i HATE html.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, nth eventful happened over the weekend...&lt;br /&gt;if u help me make a custom template i'll be very thankful! :)&lt;br /&gt;wadevs, so er yeah. i stil trying to put in music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;given up on the cbox&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-1586607713772329498?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/1586607713772329498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=1586607713772329498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/1586607713772329498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/1586607713772329498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/fuck-tis-new-template.html' title='fuck tis new template'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-785421022899145821</id><published>2008-10-11T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T07:48:12.363-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='h'/><title type='text'>post no.?</title><content type='html'>I have just decided I will only post when something important happens.. like yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;after exam, me daryl avrel and dick went to plaza sing...&lt;br /&gt;when we reach there, we chANge and then eat at MOSburger, i paid all mi money for the gay SEP shit so i had no money. so i borrowed 2 bucks from dick to buy some soup, (hes damn stingy!). Joschin folloed us cos we dint let him go, i told him daryl hates him and he went home. He looked quite sad and disappointed. I feel sorry for him. :(&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the dohby gaught arcade for awhile. avrel was acting pro by swinging his arms and some girl was imitating him. daryl was playing guitar freaks no idea wad he was doing. dick and daryl was playing this f1 game, and avrel was acting cool, playing some drum game. then when he finish we took dicks bag and went outside and kicked it around... he was dam angry. :/ then daryl ask me take over cos he accidentaly went pit stop and took a long time. we lost of course. we then went to pc bunk, daryl no money so we went avrel house.&lt;br /&gt;it was an evenful MRT ride, cos at somerset, some chio, abit ang moh girl got off the train and was like, "bye daryl. hee hee", cos he was wearing a soccer jersey wit his name. i shuld get one of those. :) then we were making alot of noise and this guy was like "shut up lar"...&lt;br /&gt;we reach avrel house and i couldnt swim cos of my leg so i v.sad&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS SO WARM. Yah, then there were some girls who were abit chio and me and avrel were flirting wit them abit, then avrel go kick their slippers, then one of them go and scold us and he blame it on me, and er. i was paiseh. I think she like me abit, heh, cos avrel say he dun know how to speak chinese and they keep speaking to him in chinese and when she talk to me, she speak in English. LOl! thts all.  thx for reading&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw.. i copy this from daryl and made some changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Good Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Julian Retnam&lt;br /&gt;2)Darrick Ong&lt;br /&gt;3)Avrel&lt;br /&gt;4)Alex Lynne&lt;br /&gt;5)Alex Sun&lt;br /&gt;6)Justin Sun&lt;br /&gt;7)Joschin&lt;br /&gt;8)Daryl And&lt;br /&gt;9)Roderick&lt;br /&gt;10)Nevin&lt;br /&gt;11)Joel Lee&lt;br /&gt;12)Weisley&lt;br /&gt;13)Jonathan&lt;br /&gt;14)Shang Yi/Xi(lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;People I am ok with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Yi Heng&lt;br /&gt;2)Brandon Leow&lt;br /&gt;3)Bay Jo-el&lt;br /&gt;4)Oscar&lt;br /&gt;5)Nigel&lt;br /&gt;6)Clarence&lt;br /&gt;7)Nathaniel Seah&lt;br /&gt;8)Tiernan&lt;br /&gt;9)Max&lt;br /&gt;10)Andrew&lt;br /&gt;11)Hock Cheong&lt;br /&gt;12)Brandon Tan&lt;br /&gt;13)Edwin&lt;br /&gt;14)Nevin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;People who get on my nerves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Si Ler&lt;br /&gt;2)Colin(forever complaining about amy wang)&lt;br /&gt;3)Clement(no originality.copies other people's catchphrases)&lt;br /&gt;4)Sean Sim(forever emo,antisocial)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Absolute jackasses asking for a beating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Andre Ang Ru Yan(bloody dog.bakes cheesecakes.and mumbles to himself.can't hear wtf he's talking 3/4 of the time.and thinks his golf is super good.and thinks all the upper sec are his friends.)&lt;br /&gt;2)Jereme(repulsive idiot.digs his nose and enjoys doing it.laughs for no reason.and he likes to act retarded.bastard)&lt;br /&gt;3)Kenneth Lee(another dog.fucker.he is dam rich.but he forces people to buy things for him.and does not buy presents for birthday people.he'll use his gay neck "strangle/grip" to force you to submit to him.dog.deserves to be pedigreed onto thumbtacks.*triple h please grant my wish*)&lt;br /&gt;4)Teh Wen Kai(thinks his knowledge of wrestling is more than mine.says i talk rubbish all the time.)&lt;br /&gt;5)Karl(same as wen kai.but he is a bloody John Cena fan)&lt;br /&gt;6)Jeremiah(stupid gay.laughs at his own jokes.and always touching me when i doing duty.and thinks he my friend)&lt;br /&gt;7)Daryl Wee(shares my name.but a gayer version of me.much gayer.he gays jeremiah all the time.AND HE TOOK OFF HIS PLASTER DURING ASSEMBLY ONCE AND PASTED IT ON JEREMIAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Shawn Michaels rocks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Renee/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;i going to do mi hair like this after school closes. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SPC8WpNYcUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/GHVg8nIYDek/s1600-h/zaixi-803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SPC8WpNYcUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/GHVg8nIYDek/s320/zaixi-803.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255907862346494274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-785421022899145821?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/785421022899145821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=785421022899145821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/785421022899145821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/785421022899145821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/post-no.html' title='post no.?'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SPC8WpNYcUI/AAAAAAAAAG0/GHVg8nIYDek/s72-c/zaixi-803.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-5139971507277413594</id><published>2008-10-10T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T07:44:07.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>~Freedom~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;avrel: yeah.. exams period nvr use comp.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;deadman: thanks.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;gayassnolife: once again, we know u have NO social life, your mum tried to drown you in a milk carton, and amy wang thinks you're ugly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;tired... (buh bye)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-5139971507277413594?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/5139971507277413594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=5139971507277413594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5139971507277413594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5139971507277413594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/10/freedom.html' title='~Freedom~'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-4222038890974333542</id><published>2008-09-24T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T09:08:37.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday and Tuesday...  and Wednesday (yes.. all at once.. zzz)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Monday. Wa Lau.. Screwy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amy Wang ruined these 3 days&lt;br /&gt;Okay. Today damn boring except TSH let us play tough rugby, but during NCC camp I lost my shorts so I had to do Recess DC with him.. Pick up litter and stuff; I tried my best to concentrate but cannot. ( Math! Not Recess DC! ), then was English. FR33 Period. After that, it was Home 3cons, where we did this quiz, the Questions were from Exam! If we answer correct we get cookies but Ren Jun took most of mine.. I got 13 and 20-something... what is yeast (infection). Then they tried to drag me to JC but I got of at Boon Keng and walkd home. CL tuition, then cannot study. Watched Wrestlemania then went TKD. I came back and my mum scolded me cos she Sunday I told her I'll stay at home to do Math, then stayed up till 11 to do Math.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COUNTDOWN: 2 Days to Math ( I need to score 55 to pass, I'm aiming for 80, then Overall will be B3! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I failed my Math CA2 Sia.... Wa lau. 43.4% (though its onli 10% overall)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-4222038890974333542?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/4222038890974333542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=4222038890974333542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/4222038890974333542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/4222038890974333542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/09/monday-and-tuesday-amy-wang-really.html' title='Monday and Tuesday...  and Wednesday (yes.. all at once.. zzz)'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-7501958108448107161</id><published>2008-09-21T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T08:35:45.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend - better than usual.</title><content type='html'>Ah... This came out rather late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today was like... BORING, lets move on to Sunday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Er... Yah... today, was my Grandfathers 1st Death Anniversary. ( Rather Depressing )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And cos the place wuz near Bishan, my parents gave me a lift to Bishan Library to meet up with joel lee and daryl ang to study. I arrived half an hour early so I went in to study 1st, I met henry there. then at 12.45 daryl ask me go meet joel lee at the MRT but I dun know where it is so I went to junction 8 but my first time and i dint know where, LOLz, i found them then we ate at yoshinoya.. Joel dam bo liao lah... He kope mi rice, my drink and mi veggies... (VEGGIES RULEZZZZ!), he bought Ice Cream... and got lost.. , and then FINALLY we reached the Library..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to study... (did more than I would have than at home), but kept laughing like hell, then my father reminded me about mi swimming lesson and I left with Daryl.. it was like... when we studied.. me and daryl kept laughing like shit, annoying joel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote of the Day:&lt;br /&gt;Me: Jereme sucks...&lt;br /&gt;Them: why u always talk abt him... Gay arh?&lt;br /&gt;Me; then julian eh?&lt;br /&gt;Daryl (forgot what he said)&lt;br /&gt;Me: aiyah.. he go join tamil tigers lah&lt;br /&gt;Daryl and Joel: (laugh like hell)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*BTW: This will be mi last seeyuh, its kinda trademarkey lame*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all dudes.. so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                             &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;~! SEEYUH !~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;(pictures below)&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;br /&gt;                                  Joel (wearing MY headphones) and Daryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SNpcSl0J1UI/AAAAAAAAAGk/k8JRfQ_s8PE/s1600-h/DSC00198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SNpcSl0J1UI/AAAAAAAAAGk/k8JRfQ_s8PE/s400/DSC00198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249609790111995202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SNpcSlmS31I/AAAAAAAAAGs/11ZMP_Y1Ino/s1600-h/DSC00205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SNpcSlmS31I/AAAAAAAAAGs/11ZMP_Y1Ino/s400/DSC00205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249609790053867346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                   Me using "uncouth" hand signs on Joel.&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-7501958108448107161?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/7501958108448107161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=7501958108448107161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/7501958108448107161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/7501958108448107161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/09/weekend-better-than-usual.html' title='weekend - better than usual.'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SNpcSl0J1UI/AAAAAAAAAGk/k8JRfQ_s8PE/s72-c/DSC00198.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-6487143784608082280</id><published>2008-09-21T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T07:22:40.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday... - honoured</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gah.. today is my ting li.. I did okay.. copied wes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yah.. so like today was almost as boring as a sack of potatoes, and nothing is more boring than a sack of potatoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we got released at 12.30 to eat lunch.. I had no money for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I had to wait at the stupid concert hall for 3 hours before the whole thing started... and another 1 hour before Drama. XD.. nobody clap for me... so sad right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i bullied andre the whole way, until andrew scolded me on saturday (but thats a whole nother story eh?). Sorry Andre :) When andrew and douglas and all the seniors from drama went up, we stood up and gave them this standing ovation. (which no one else did), and andrew did this cool scroll pointing thing. lolz. then it got so boring i went to eat downstairs. Did I mention school reception sucks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that I went taekwondo, my sir scolded me for encouraging two kids to arm wrestle when he specifically told me last time it was forbidden (heY! i r3ally 4got?!) Dint feel like going to mi aunts bbq... then i used comp awhile more then i slept... well thats all I have for you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~! SEEYUH !~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;random quote of the day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ben wong: ay... you supposed to be inside leh... if the dm catches you arh..&lt;br /&gt;me: eh.. what award they doing now?&lt;br /&gt;ben wong: oba sports boy of the year...&lt;br /&gt;me: is it me?&lt;br /&gt;ben wong: pffft.... if its you then you would be inside right?&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-6487143784608082280?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/6487143784608082280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=6487143784608082280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/6487143784608082280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/6487143784608082280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/09/friday-honoured.html' title='Friday... - honoured'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-421963077479245577</id><published>2008-09-20T04:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T07:06:33.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday - failed exams</title><content type='html'>er yeah...&lt;br /&gt;today was awesumzz....&lt;br /&gt;NO AMY WANG!!!! - lolz.. and during Lit, goh lee mey was so kind to go through the english oral paper with us...&lt;br /&gt;And Vani also gave us time to practice for the upcoming exam.... another bad teacher turned good.&lt;br /&gt;Jane Choe was weird as usual... and er.. history was boring.. Wesley Syn keeps catching me when I'm sleeping and asking me questions. ZZZ&lt;br /&gt;Then after school I went with daryl ang and wen kai to caltex and we laughed at karl while eating cup noodles.. his face is SERIOUSLY screwed up...&lt;br /&gt;then it was D exam... we sat out there while aw meng yin kept scolding us..&lt;br /&gt;Then we went inside and she still kept scolding us. and Ren Jun ask me go JC Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;There were so many teachers there, and I was hoping for graham wesley, goh lee mey or ms. sheila. BUT I GOT VANI!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SERIOUSLY SCREWED IT UP... I DINT KNOW WHAT TO SAY FOR THE PICTURE... IM GONNA FAIL!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*SOB* *SOB*&lt;br /&gt;OKAY... *SOB* PULL YOURSELF TOGETHER.. AHHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after my dismal performance, I went to Little India, take MRT to Boon Keng and walked home... My life is always so screwed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-421963077479245577?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/421963077479245577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=421963077479245577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/421963077479245577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/421963077479245577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/09/thursday-failed-exams.html' title='Thursday - failed exams'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-5412309127199320031</id><published>2008-09-19T07:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T08:46:33.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday - Screwed up as usual.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Hi all...&lt;br /&gt;gosh.. this is so gay. Like keys to the Kingdom, Monday, Tuesday and blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway... here's me talking about wednesday... tho i cant remember much.&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  LOLZ, another hellish day from D3mon toad. WTF man... I hate wednesdays. Oh! I remember the sorta cool part today. Cos today at the morning some prefect came, said to MJ, where is Brandon Goh? Then I follow him cos he say Lee Jing Ying wanto see me. Then after assembly, she ask me wait, go thru DC boys first, then ask us wait, sit at the back of the church at chapel and wait 4 her. (Me and Avrel). After that, we wait so long she havent come. Then we took an hour and hunt her all around the school, wasted an hour of muzik.&lt;br /&gt;  Then at the end of the day. toad ask me stay back finish the AMK math paper cos she thought i wont do at home. (true). But she damn stupid... she printed answers at the back. Then after i finish, I wait for Darryl abt 30 minutes, he got swimming test, then he gave up halfway, say he damn breathless, and came down with bloodshot eyes. ask me leave him alone for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;  Then i went home and planned to practise for the EL ORAL but then got distracted then ended up watching the Simpsons and MTV Cribs and slept at 7 without having dinner. Thats mi day I guess. Pimp it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                            &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~! SEEYUH !~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-5412309127199320031?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/5412309127199320031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=5412309127199320031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5412309127199320031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5412309127199320031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/09/wednesday.html' title='Wednesday - Screwed up as usual.'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-5235825616141551198</id><published>2008-09-19T07:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T08:07:15.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday. (toad try control my life)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;EH. I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never post. I going to post the whole weeks events today. Starting from Tuesday. So lets IMAGINE today is Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Today I had it with Toad! If she dare scold me again I will either&lt;br /&gt;a) pretend to cry and sulk in a corner.&lt;br /&gt;b) pretend to flip out and throw tables around.&lt;br /&gt;c) shout back at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today she gave me ADC, cos I was talking to Avrel and never do my work. So when she gimme the worksheet, I went ADC room and chiong it. Then I went with Retnam, Joel Lee and Daryl Ang to United Square. On our way there, Avrel call me, say Amy Wang think I never finish the work ask me go another ADC tomorrow. I heck care cos toad is a bitch. So I went there. I finish eating was going to study ler, then she go call my father, my father call me, and ask me go back to school to hand up the work cos he dun wan a unreasonable teacher to wrong me. So i took an hour to rush back to school, then she saw my work and say I had 1000000 mistakes. Then when I finally finished, this conversation started:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Bye Frankenstein.&lt;br /&gt;Toad: what you say?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Er, Bye Madam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Toad: No, I din;t hear that. You better tell me the truth. anyway, how you get my number?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me: your son (andre) told me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Toad: that number is private.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me: Too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Toad: OK! where did you go just now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me: United Square lah. (I tried to make my "lah" as rude as possible.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Toad: who let you go United Square?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me: Er... My dad?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Toad: who you go with?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me: er... my frenz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Toad: Who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me: My frenz lah, (again, my "lah" was DAMN rude)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Toad: which friends?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me: My fre-e-e-enz!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Toad: I dont have time for this okay! You better tell me NOW!!!! Or I send you for 12 detention classes! (she ACTUALLY says detention class and not DC)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me: Okaaay.... (lah) Julian...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Toad: and????!!! I know you went with others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me: Joel Lee and DAryl ANg....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Toad: those prefects also have problem... (talking to herself..) YOU GO THERE FOR WHAT???!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me: Study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Toad: I DONT BELIEVE YOU! YOU GO AND PLAY COMPUTER AND ARCADE RIGHT? YOU CANNOT GO UNITED SQUARE. EVERYDAY AFTER SCHOOL YOU MUST GO STRAIGHT BACK HOME AND STUDY! YOU SURELY GO NORMAL ACAD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me: Er yeah, whatever I'm leaving..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Toad: I'm still talking to you. YOU VERY RUDE YOUKNOW. YOUR PARENTS NEVER TEACH YOU MANNERS ISSIT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me: Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;(I then sms-ed Daryl- AMY WANG IS FUCKED UP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I mean first things first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;a) her number is only private cos the US army tries to protect peoples ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;b) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SHE TRY TO CONTROL MY LIFE AGAIN I SWEAR TO THE MOTHER FU******NG SAINTS THAT I WILL SCREAM AT HER UNTIL MY THROAT BLEEDS !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;wroar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;~! SEEYUH !~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-5235825616141551198?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/5235825616141551198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=5235825616141551198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5235825616141551198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/5235825616141551198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/09/tuesday-toad-try-control-my-life.html' title='Tuesday. (toad try control my life)'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-220110501333990065</id><published>2008-09-02T03:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T03:51:51.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Finally, I'm going to add muzak and taggi board to mi blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;anyways... today I had Chinese tuition, I swear my teachers moles grow bigger by the day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;talking about yesterday too. I went NLB to re-borrow Rave Master. Then I had Taekwondo, I found out reg is in love with kok wei. WTF??!! My life is so uninteresting. I hardly go out these days. What should I do???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ANYWAYZ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;                                     ~! SEEYUH !~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-220110501333990065?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/220110501333990065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=220110501333990065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/220110501333990065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/220110501333990065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/09/updates.html' title='Updates....'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-3702430413957471197</id><published>2008-08-31T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T06:56:36.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry.... boredom in progress...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Johnny: &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Wa lau eh, this blog na beh sucks man! No tag board somemore, might as well go f*** a cow....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Brandon:&lt;/span&gt; Ya lah, you think your blog nice issit? Go suck on it lah... yah dats right, I just insulted someone on my blog, hooray&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SELF ESTEEM !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lol, yeah anyways, despite this uber lame conversation... I must admit lah, teh blog has no chatbox, and onli cos I'm too lazy to put it up... will soon lah... And music too... anyways, today I went swimming and saw this uber hot chio bu there sia... well er *cough* what was I saying? Oh yeah.. I went Popular at United Square and I bought Artemis Fowl... ( I know lah, never read b4 )... then ate at Pastamania, won't tell you who I went with though.. PAI SEH... thats all.. yah la, I know, I have boring life right... anyways, I'm going off to my Youtube now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                        &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEEYUH !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-3702430413957471197?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/3702430413957471197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=3702430413957471197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/3702430413957471197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/3702430413957471197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/08/sorry-boredom-in-progress.html' title='sorry.... boredom in progress...'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7889256346966111738.post-2307862874295147679</id><published>2008-08-29T20:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T06:57:41.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tis the season to not study... falalalalalalala....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Hi.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt; Yep, this is my new blog... after the old one died, (and then got eaten by a bunch of vicious dogs, then  "came out the other way" and got made into NEWater).&lt;br /&gt;Haha... School Holiday finally start ler... haiz nothing to do...&lt;br /&gt;But anyways... Since it;s Saturday Morning and I haven;t done anything I'll just assume its yesterday.. gimme a sec... ah... There !&lt;br /&gt;Yep, yesterday was the *ahem* Teachers Day Celebrations and we went to Shaw to watch Money No Enough... then I went with Dick and Alex to watch Mad About English... (yawnz fest)&lt;br /&gt;then Victor got damn pissed at me cos I was late... Was it my fault Dick wanted to go to Dolz Inc to buy cards for his bro? I met Victor and his friend V Teo or Tay or Tan ( Its all the same ), and we had to wait till 2.45 for her. So Victor started calling friends to ask them if they wanted to follow ask but they declined (*ahem* I wonder why...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to the arcade... he was being all obnoxious and stuff so I went to hang with Dweeb, B Liaow and Jerry... we went Kino and B. Liaow was reading this weird porno story about the Master Chief while Jerry and Dweeb went toilet together *shudder*... I picked up my new Shonen Jump then we went home... then still have Taekwondo! Sian... Chew Kok Wei didn;t come so I had to bully some white belt instead.... bla, I was busy that night... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;:)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;watching TV lah sicko.. wadeva...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm going to Kino now to buy that Shonen Jump annual and some Manga... or maybe a DVD... so                                                                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                   &lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!SEEYUH! ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7889256346966111738-2307862874295147679?l=url-is-not-available.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/feeds/2307862874295147679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7889256346966111738&amp;postID=2307862874295147679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/2307862874295147679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7889256346966111738/posts/default/2307862874295147679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://url-is-not-available.blogspot.com/2008/08/tis-season-to-not-study.html' title='tis the season to not study... falalalalalalala....'/><author><name>icecreammonster</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02036040156814025499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vVR3AmE1oQ0/SjuYIfQaKWI/AAAAAAAAAME/x_sVRtXtjX0/S220/Photo%2B1134.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
