<?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-11405350</id><updated>2011-05-04T12:53:44.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>end 0f story</title><subtitle type='html'>end of despair</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>83</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-113341538336940859</id><published>2005-12-01T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T13:36:23.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TA TA everybody!</title><content type='html'>im closing down this blog. er. not really closing down. im starting one blog anonymously outside. have my own reasons so c'yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa myfinalstory.blogspot~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-113341538336940859?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113341538336940859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=113341538336940859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/113341538336940859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/113341538336940859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/12/ta-ta-everybody.html' title='TA TA everybody!'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-113328402532641672</id><published>2005-11-30T01:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-30T01:07:05.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I shall not mention names</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IN CASE THEY MAKE IT MY FAULT AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i cannot mention WHO i am talking about, nor even destribe WHO they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Oh, cause they are fucking great, and they can do anything. HOWEVER, they dont have to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically, If theres something thats need to be done ( of cause they know how to solve it la ), DONT EVER try to go and volunteer yourself for it. Cause, they wont appreciate it, not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing is, they ALWAYS ask you for help. I dont know why la. But i always help. even though, DEEP INSIDE i know they can do it themselves ( as they have already said so ) and that neither will they appreciate me for helping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO NAMES MENTIONED, NO DESCRIPTIONS GIVEN. want to complain? HAHAHAHHA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-113328402532641672?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113328402532641672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=113328402532641672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/113328402532641672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/113328402532641672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-shall-not-mention-names_30.html' title='I shall not mention names'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-113265466824320338</id><published>2005-11-22T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-22T18:17:48.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Food delivery!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nah. not that catering job i took up near 9months ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lemme intro. my mum and my aunty+uncle opened a food stall that sells curry rice at pek kio ( white bridge ) market. and yesterday we had a order of 80 packets of lunch box to send over to some office around orchard. and im suppose to go over there to help pack the food and later carry them over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, as many of you may already know, singaporean are like that. we were all packing the 80packets then many people start to see and think ( wa! this stall got ppl order so many! must be godamn good! i wan to eat ) not that my aunt cooking no good, but even if no good. ppl oso think its good. funny singaporeans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, halfway thru. my dad ask me to buy sugar cane drink and go to the supermarket to buy sth else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went off to the super market and i was at the frozen food section and i saw sth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;over the package it wrote " Chicken teriyaki mushroom lemon flavored fishball " okay. tell me. who ever eat this. then. later i went to the sugar cane stall, before i order 1 packet i look at the menu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L O A D S of variety i tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Sugar Cane With Ice $1&lt;br /&gt;2) Sugar Cane With Less Ice $ 1.10&lt;br /&gt;3) Sugar Cane With No Ice $ 1.30&lt;br /&gt;4) Sugar Cane With Ice With Lemon $ 1.10&lt;br /&gt;5) Sugar Cane With Less Ice With Lemon $1.20&lt;br /&gt;6) Sugar Cane With No Ice With Lemon $1.40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interesting day i had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-113265466824320338?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113265466824320338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=113265466824320338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/113265466824320338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/113265466824320338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/11/food-delivery.html' title='Food delivery!!'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-113240043438766565</id><published>2005-11-19T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T19:41:49.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>web cleaning</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;last post was oct 14, and today's nov 19.&lt;br /&gt; h a h a. im so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; okay lemme just tell you guys ( probably no one reading it anyway lol )&lt;br /&gt; between 2 johns, seng n nern. who's gay.&lt;br /&gt; many may have already chosen me. But no no no...........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; what? you want evidence? HERE! TAKE IT!&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/320/1.0.jpg" alt="" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he even went on saying abt how much he misses me and how nice its gona if i were next to him n we could do the 'man's thing' omgoodness!! seng! you are too much!! even kim loong isnt that bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. abt the kiss i gave him. it was purely coincidence, my hotkey for the kiss emoticon was "FUCK! HELL NO!" yea. thats why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( seng if you are reading this, i have another fren call seng and this article is abt that seng, as for the email addy in the picture, i change it to urs so that THAT seng will think is the other seng, okay seng? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-113240043438766565?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/113240043438766565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=113240043438766565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/113240043438766565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/113240043438766565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/11/web-cleaning.html' title='web cleaning'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112927975610296857</id><published>2005-10-14T16:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T16:55:34.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>me, the great comander!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/400/11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;alright. to all the girls, u can close this window.&lt;br /&gt;because its all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;BATTLE FIELD 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;as you can see from that picture ( click on it to enlarge )&lt;br /&gt;i am the great comander MAXCLUB.&lt;br /&gt;yea. i represent the chinese team vs the USA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and *shaking my nuts* look at the USA COMANDER.&lt;br /&gt;shame on him!&lt;br /&gt;17points compared to my FOUR X TEN! FOURTY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH and guess what? he kill 2 enemy and dies 6times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and me?! 23 kills 7 deaths!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;ALL HAIL TO THE GREATEST COMANDER OF CHINA!&lt;br /&gt;(ps : 23 kills is the highest compared to all the infantrieS! )&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112927975610296857?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112927975610296857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112927975610296857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112927975610296857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112927975610296857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/10/me-great-comander.html' title='me, the great comander!!'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112890905720279867</id><published>2005-10-10T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T09:50:57.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::chalet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;for the past 3 days, i've been in a chalet. not much things to mention. so i shall just summarise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;day 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;i) check in&lt;br /&gt;ii) start fire for bbq&lt;br /&gt;iii) wait for people come&lt;br /&gt;iv) sing birthday song&lt;br /&gt;v) smash cake in my sis face&lt;br /&gt;vi) get smashed by cake in the face by sis&lt;br /&gt;vii) go fishing&lt;br /&gt;viii) play blackjack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant believe i play blackjack. and people got triple 7 again. SIAN. pay 7 times. and in the same round, the other got double Ace, neh neh. i play triple. bet $3 , $3 X 10, and i lost $30 a round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;i) go fishing&lt;br /&gt;repeat step ii) - vi)&lt;br /&gt;vii) go fishing&lt;br /&gt;viii) blackjack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. you agree its a interesting routine, by the way the only difference is, theres a check in yesterday, and yesterday was relatives and today are the friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;day 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;i) go fishing&lt;br /&gt;ii) check out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its my sis chalet anyway, 21st birthday.&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/11405350-112890905720279867?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112890905720279867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112890905720279867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112890905720279867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112890905720279867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/10/chalet.html' title='::chalet'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112820119951022251</id><published>2005-10-02T05:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-02T05:14:27.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fantasy, my fantasy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;not that fantasy if you are thinking of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i meant i often wished that i was in the world of the final fantasy. any of them.&lt;br /&gt;1 - 12&lt;br /&gt;anyone.&lt;br /&gt;even if my life span just gona be 50 or maybe 40. i dont care.&lt;br /&gt;should i even die in a battle. it's just the life want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime i play such games or watch any movies abt them. i get so absorbed that it lingers in my mind for days and days. which explains why i even change my blog template to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday&lt;br /&gt;i will go to those final fantasy parties whereby everyone wears their favourite charactor attire and meet there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;final fantasy is my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112820119951022251?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112820119951022251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112820119951022251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112820119951022251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112820119951022251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/10/fantasy-my-fantasy.html' title='fantasy, my fantasy'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112810559677485624</id><published>2005-10-01T02:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T02:40:25.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the things that happened and things that haven happened</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;im sure im going to pass my gp test! yay! ( this is the thing that aint going to happen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next. i would like to ask u peeps out there.. does darker poo stink or lighter color stink? apparently to me, darker color stink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( GOD, I MEAN IT ) fortunately, i had the lighter color one today. sometimes when its the dark one. wa kao. the whole family will kaopeh me " SIBEY CHAO AR!! " wa lau. cant blame them. really. it felt like if i light a match. my entire house will blow up due to my man made methane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just had 3 hrs of gaming just now. i created a brand new account for my battlefield 2, in order words. recruit for me again. but guess what. i just promoted! wheeeeeee. i fare very very very well today. i kill 230 soldiers for your info! but died 87 times as well X (.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not bad la. i kill more than i died 2X ++ it alr gave me the feeling of being Richard winters from the band of brothers. HOWEVER, It is impossible that im him. WHY? BECAUSE I HAVE SOME TUMOUR HEADED/ HEAD WITH TUMOUR teamates. AND WHY SO? i was behind an obstacle, and i was firing at the right side, thus i placed a mine ( an item whereby u put it on the floor and upon any contact with anyone walking over it, it explodes) on the left so that i'll be safe from backstabbing. THEN, suddenly. i have a teamate coming towards me. he was leopard crawling ( where u lie face down crawling with ur body kept close to the ground ) and guess what. he Crawled over my mine. To me. it doesnt make a difference from taking my sissors and cutting off his on dick. for goodness sake. there is already a skeleton head above my mine to show him its dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;there are always such idiots somewhere somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112810559677485624?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112810559677485624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112810559677485624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112810559677485624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112810559677485624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/10/things-that-happened-and-things-that.html' title='the things that happened and things that haven happened'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112781250568957624</id><published>2005-09-27T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T18:23:01.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::friendster</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hey guys. i have a mission for u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look through friendster, find someone with this 'about me'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BiG Eyes...Quite TAll..1.69m in fact...=) Not Fat lor.. long hair...very cute de me.. =X hahaz..see my piCtureS lor..hEee...Then..I like to Listen to musiC..like to hAng ouT with FrieNds...THey're cool! hahaz... prefeRed SpoRt woulD be BaskEtball anD bAdminton bAh..hMm...anD...likE to lauGh..cheErfuL and ouT - GoinG wor. hEe...and i got Perfect eyEsighT~ haha..=p hMmm..i nver dye my HaiR wor... niCe niCe haha &gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;no nid to think. i make it red because it is very disgusting. yes u agree.&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/11405350-112781250568957624?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112781250568957624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112781250568957624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112781250568957624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112781250568957624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/friendster.html' title='::friendster'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112781158051194153</id><published>2005-09-27T16:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T18:20:51.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::oh my god</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;final fantasy advent children rockkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112781158051194153?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112781158051194153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112781158051194153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112781158051194153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112781158051194153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/oh-my-god.html' title='::oh my god'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112776061170156058</id><published>2005-09-27T02:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T18:21:05.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: finalfantasy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;guys. those who played final fantasy 7 would wanna watch its movie. i haven watch it. but i think its gonna be great. yay. hurray. yippeee. im gona get to watch it tommorow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. sorry to both of my sis for using the word bitch. but. please change your attitude.&lt;br /&gt;alright. before i forget this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres what happen yesterday, we were playing dota. amos me my cousin amos's fren amos'fren's fren and kimmy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that amos'sfren fren started to get really cocky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so we started to quarrel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dared him to come out to face me. for all the nonsense he has said pissed me off so badly. or maybe because i was pissed off earlier before the game. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;refer to previous post for the reason why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;. so that guy continue to kaopeh. and then i went to find out his friendster and found out he was daniel from ngee ann poly. so i said. " daniel, u watch out"&lt;br /&gt;and then " SO WHAT IF YOU KNOW MY NAME, YOU DUNNO WHO AM I "&lt;br /&gt;and then.. i further went to find his Girlfriend profile.&lt;br /&gt;" oh well. watch for your girlfriend then. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he went " okay. u wan to meet me right? where "&lt;br /&gt;me: angmokio&lt;br /&gt;he: too far.&lt;br /&gt;me : TOO BAD THEN. watch out = )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i left the conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( actually i was only out to scare him using his gf. i just wanted him out. he's such a wimp, read on to find out why he is )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later his friend added me, and then say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend: dont quarrel la&lt;br /&gt;daniel: can. ask him say sorry&lt;br /&gt;me: lol fuck u. u started this shit. and u wan me to say sorry.&lt;br /&gt;daniel: no way. fuck u. what do u wan&lt;br /&gt;me: meet me&lt;br /&gt;daniel: no.&lt;br /&gt;me: okay. then. watchout for your dorky dorky ( gf was dorcas, not that one folks X ) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then i left again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and was added back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daniel: I DUNNNNNNNNNN CAREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE IM CALLINGGGGGGG THE COPPPPPPPPPPSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lmao. i just left.&lt;br /&gt;hell. he kept the conversation that i threatened him.&lt;br /&gt;and i kept the replay of how he tried to provoke me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not like i really wan to find his girlfriend. (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; which will make me an FREAKING asshole for lookin trouble for a lady)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;amos friend said that printed our chat log and wanna hand over to the police. lmao. ask him to&lt;br /&gt;1) look for his head&lt;br /&gt;2) locate his asshole&lt;br /&gt;3) make sure there's shit in it&lt;br /&gt;4) if not. eat some shit and wait till its digested again and back in the asshole&lt;br /&gt;5) put his head in that hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;my dear sisters. im sorry once again.&lt;br /&gt;and to my brother. im not sorry&lt;br /&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/11405350-112776061170156058?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112776061170156058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112776061170156058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112776061170156058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112776061170156058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/finalfantasy.html' title=':: finalfantasy'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112765543739626827</id><published>2005-09-25T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T21:37:17.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::furious</title><content type='html'>i have 2 bitches in my home.&lt;br /&gt;the big bitch is so damn unreasonable. only she can kaopeh. if you accidentally offend her. she can kaopeh until its jesus and buddha's fault and all of us shud castrate. god damn her man.&lt;br /&gt;and then the smaller bitch is another big time bitch. god damn it, ever since she's sec 3, her friends IS MORE IMPORTANT than her families. for fuck sake. dont tell her that. she will fucking deny. explains why report says girls feel that friends &gt; family.&lt;br /&gt;FORTUNATELY, the elder sis is more 'devoted' to the family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont deny that sometimes they are nice. but. FUCK THAT. they are so unreasonable.&lt;br /&gt;heres what happen.&lt;br /&gt;i just found out that the stack of stuffs at the com table were all on the floor. which wasnt yesterday when i used the com. and just now i went out. i came back. and now its all on the floor. the only one who used it was the younger bitch, the elder one did use it for a while. so it was probably the younger bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: did you topple all that stuffs at the com table?&lt;br /&gt;she: no la&lt;br /&gt;me: yesterday it was in place, until u used it in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;she: if it drop. i will know right? u mean i trying to deny is it?&lt;br /&gt;me: you always use the headphones. maybe ur leg kicked it and it all fall? ( those stuffs were near where we rest our feets)&lt;br /&gt;she: no la. i NOT DEAF LA. AIYA. HANA HANA I DROP ONE LA. YOU WAN TO HEAR SORRY IS IT SORRY LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK HER. ALL THIS STUFFS DROP. NON OF MY FUCKIN BIZZ AND IM SUPPOSE TO CLEAR IT. AND YES. this con look DAMN NORMAL. BUT U SHUD HEAR HER FUCKING ATTITUDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically. she gives the feeling like at the end of her every sentence, it ends with fuck you.&lt;br /&gt;she: no la (fuck u)&lt;br /&gt;she: if it drop. i will know right? u mean i trying to deny is it? (fuck you la)&lt;br /&gt;she: no la. i NOT DEAF LA. AIYA. HANA HANA I DROP ONE LA. YOU WAN TO HEAR SORRY IS IT SORRY LA. (FUCK YOU)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganina. i must have been a bastard in the previous life to have this sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but come to think of it. i am kinda bliss. they are MUCH better than my brother.&lt;br /&gt;im seeing him like once in 2months? lol. the previous time i saw him. it felt like TOTALLY no kinship.&lt;br /&gt;i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;god knows where's he now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112765543739626827?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112765543739626827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112765543739626827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112765543739626827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112765543739626827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/furious.html' title='::furious'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112759173834004508</id><published>2005-09-25T03:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-25T03:55:38.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: my big-plan-for-diet and the HOW</title><content type='html'>no. i dont mean how to diet. i mean.&lt;br /&gt;House Of Wax.that show's nice,&lt;br /&gt;think girls who keep going" omg. HUNK HUNK HUNK HUNK HUNK "will like this show.&lt;br /&gt;because this guy, nick in the show, Chad Michael Murray in real life is a cool and yandao guy.&lt;br /&gt;let me tell you what's so nice abt this show alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 ) there's paris hilton&lt;br /&gt;2 ) there's paris hilton running in bra&lt;br /&gt;3 ) there's paris hilton strip teasing&lt;br /&gt;NAH................. im just kidding. AM I SO TIKO TO YOU!&lt;br /&gt;( yes to some )&lt;br /&gt;actually. i dint know who's paris hilton until i watch this show. lol. i heard abt her though.&lt;br /&gt;(at this point of time, some people will still be insisting im that tiko)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( and they will get cancer X )  )&lt;br /&gt;back to the point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPOILERS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPOILERS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SPOILERS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually nothing much. lol.&lt;br /&gt;paris hilton died in a HORRIBLE WAY.she had a pipe right through her head. lol&lt;br /&gt;( she was in a cloak that was unzipped, and inside..... had........ nothing .........!&lt;br /&gt;but a bra )&lt;br /&gt; there there there! those who got excited and abt to buy the show are the real tiko one can!&lt;br /&gt;anyway. enough of this grossssssssssss show.&lt;br /&gt;next.. we have one IMPORTANT TOPIC.im jianfeiing. so, DO NOT TEMPT ME WITH FOOD. even if u do. i WILL REJECT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO DUN BOTHER&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;anyway..............................................  DO not. LET ME EMPHASIZE. DO not. DO not.&lt;br /&gt;NNNNNOOOTTTTTT TRY WHAT SANDY DID&lt;br /&gt;Sandy: ehhhhh....... ( holds a bag of potato chips. my fav flavor sumor ) eat la.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Dun wan&lt;br /&gt;Sandy: eat la...&lt;br /&gt;me: Dun wan&lt;br /&gt;Sandy: eat leh...&lt;br /&gt;me: Dun wan&lt;br /&gt;Sandy: i yesterday BIRTHDAY LEII&lt;br /&gt;me: Dun wan&lt;br /&gt;Sandy: (friends of sandy shud find this familiar. lol ) HAO LOR.... 5 years of friend like that lor.. summore i yesterday birthday.. hao lor..&lt;br /&gt;i oso &lt;em&gt;lan lan&lt;/em&gt; eat. summore before that i had grilled fish at HANS that was so godamn oily.&lt;br /&gt;when ordering i was wondering... fish n chips ... or maybe grilled fish.&lt;br /&gt;thinking that since fish n chips is deep fried. i shud take grilled fish ( which turn out to be worst)&lt;br /&gt;luckily. we chat chat chat, talk talk talk until it was midnight..&lt;br /&gt;thus. i took the opportunity to jog home. MAI SIAO SIAO.&lt;br /&gt;hougang mall to serangoon okay! MAI SIAO SIAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/DVC004281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/320/DVC004281.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see. ( other than im so gay in pink , which is a shirt given by my dear SRJC. and that i look so gay)&lt;br /&gt;its a EVIDENCE that proof what i had said........................&lt;br /&gt;I MUST LOSE WEIGHT. why?&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO GO BACK CANNOEING.&lt;br /&gt;I AM A MAN.&lt;br /&gt;I WILL DO THE RIGHT THING!&lt;br /&gt;YAMUNNNN!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112759173834004508?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112759173834004508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112759173834004508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112759173834004508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112759173834004508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-big-plan-for-diet-and-how.html' title=':: my big-plan-for-diet and the HOW'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112728983783582082</id><published>2005-09-21T16:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T16:03:57.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: the ball-less freaks</title><content type='html'>i think in srjc, there's this guy who hates me alot. but he's so ball-less. i hate it when people don't like me and dont tell me. and behind me kaopeh this kaopeh that. worst of all.. he's a piece of pangseher. pang pang pang. seh seh seh. everytime pang seh. reason given.&lt;br /&gt;" i dunno "&lt;br /&gt;" i dint know "&lt;br /&gt;" i wasnt informed "&lt;br /&gt;" i forget "&lt;br /&gt;" i have forgotten "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then&lt;br /&gt;" sorry LOR "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fine. forget it. i won't die without you and your company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suntanning feels good. X )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112728983783582082?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112728983783582082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112728983783582082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112728983783582082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112728983783582082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/ball-less-freaks.html' title=':: the ball-less freaks'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112712368012287849</id><published>2005-09-19T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T17:54:42.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: dddddddddddduuuuh</title><content type='html'>that rj reminded me of something i dont wanna remember, that kukubird.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. today has been a BAD day, because i know im getting fatter. fatter. and fatter, or rather i found out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i gana pang seh twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) i was talking to rongjun, and my 2 classmates were behind me chattin, den the bell ring, it was time to go for chinese lesson, but we agreed to say we were in the library and thus we dint hear the bell ring...&lt;br /&gt;15mins later. they were gone. X ) lol. assholes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Yee eng and the bunch of guys skipped maths and say they wanted to go to the aquarium, it ended up with only me and rj in the aquarium, kao eh. the entire place only got me him and a few only. they ended up at the squash court summore. *btw, aquarium is the study area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heart matters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes.. there are things that is troubling you. however, you do not want to forget it. *sounds familiar to you? * thts probably cause of someone, that particular someone who will linger on your mind for the rest of the day when someone mention abt him/her. but come to think of it, he/she might not need you as much as you do, or maybe he/she &lt;em&gt;detest &lt;/em&gt;how you are making her feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;when the nick's changed.. you are forgotten...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;so.. stop worrying.. stop thinking.. stop whinning..&lt;br /&gt;start anew, start afresh, everyday's a new beginning.&lt;br /&gt;LOL nonsense day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh wait, &lt;em&gt;where's my 白雪公驻 ！ where's my 美人鱼 ！&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&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/11405350-112712368012287849?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112712368012287849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112712368012287849' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112712368012287849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112712368012287849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/dddddddddddduuuuh.html' title=':: dddddddddddduuuuh'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112695566595919424</id><published>2005-09-17T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T19:14:25.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::yesterday and today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/320/122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this's what we took yesterday.. there's a couple more but im kinda lazy to up load. anyway. yesterday was kind of fun. and i concluded that theres more pretty girls in yj than in sr, unless those i saw were from outside x)&lt;br /&gt;anyway, Liting's got second in place for singing, well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/DVC00394.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/320/DVC00394.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/320/21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, yes abit zi lian for the second one. haha. and i dun like people zi lian, BUT THIS IS MY BLOG! who cares!&lt;br /&gt;no. i mean, WHO CAN CARE! wahahahaha. muahhahahaahaa. huhuhuhuhuhhu. tahahahahah, teeheeeheeeheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ITS MY WORLD. C'ya all! im off to wedding dinner!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112695566595919424?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112695566595919424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112695566595919424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112695566595919424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112695566595919424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/yesterday-and-today.html' title='::yesterday and today'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112685961101556639</id><published>2005-09-16T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T16:33:31.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: 2nd post of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/320/22.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/320/14.jpg" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats me after the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i was walking home along the road. i saw this 2 crow attacking a bat, in mid air. then as i got closer, the bat was injured and it fell to the road, the crows attacked it and it was shrieking, yes. shrieking. but it sounds like whining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i went forward towards it and the crows flew away. i was thinkin of how i should take this bat away because i dont dare to pick it up with my bare hands. i tried a styreoform box, but it was of no use. cause the bat was aggressive. couldnt get close to it, it would just stare at me. and it was trembling with fear.&lt;br /&gt;before i could come up with any idea. a car came, i didn't know what to do but just give way. the bat saw it coming, and miraculously, perhaps it was so desperate that it could fly again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw it fly away and the crows, which were long ago sitting in the trees waiting for me to get lost, gave chase. and there they were. battling again. until i lost sight. but i think the bat got away since the 2 crows returned soon after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. im going to yjc soon for the singing competition. c'yo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112685961101556639?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112685961101556639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112685961101556639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112685961101556639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112685961101556639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/2nd-post-of-day.html' title=':: 2nd post of the day'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112684928920864931</id><published>2005-09-16T13:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T13:41:29.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: I HAD A FIGHT!</title><content type='html'>i will upload the photo later. the beaten me. HAIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. im very sndnsnd today. sad n disappointed n sad n disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;because weixuan is a smelly fungi. she's so full of excuses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it all started with.&lt;br /&gt; - SMS -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wx : john! why you expose my heart !&lt;br /&gt;me: hahaha! scared liao ba..&lt;br /&gt;wx: i am not scared! muahaha.&lt;br /&gt;me: then im going expose more dark secrets of you !&lt;br /&gt;wx: haha okay okay i won't ! lol. never visit your chicken poxed friend? (sk see how your dear friend describe u)&lt;br /&gt;me: he dun let me visit him.. how come u know he chicken pox?&lt;br /&gt;wx: cos he told me in msn yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;me: must be your fellow parasites cause one! you going to mf mid autumn fest ? or you gona go YJC singing competition&lt;br /&gt;wx: haha. yjc? why you wan go? jason is performing is it? nah i not going for the mf one, im too lazy. ( jason i dint delete this msg, u can ask for proof )&lt;br /&gt;me: i tot u always rottin at home? come along la. yjc litin is singing, go support her. go la&lt;br /&gt;wx: ya rotting at home. so tired! for the whole holidays i haven't got to stay at home yet. haha. today is rot day!&lt;br /&gt;me: aiya. tommorow then rot la. go la. or we will be snd&lt;br /&gt;wx: haha tmr cannot rot! anyway i go also so weird. haha&lt;br /&gt;me: NO EXCUSES! i oso from srjc but i also go. summore there i only know jason des and rongjun!&lt;br /&gt;wx: i dunno the people tere one.. , i will stick out like a sore thumb&lt;br /&gt;me: okay.... NVM... check out my blog for intersting things tonight..&lt;br /&gt;wx: haha okay. have fun you evil  mushroom&lt;br /&gt;( and since when i've become a mushroom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. no nid tonight. im so free in the lib that i can even blog.&lt;br /&gt;seee? weixuan is sooo full of excuses! she's simply lazy!&lt;br /&gt;lemme tell u a couple of facts abt this fungus.&lt;br /&gt;1) she's the queen of mushroom&lt;br /&gt;2) she's lazy and rottin&lt;br /&gt;3) she's a big bad bully in her course&lt;br /&gt;4) but back in mf, she's a nooby!&lt;br /&gt;5) she's lame&lt;br /&gt;6) extremely lame summore&lt;br /&gt;7) she won't like me to blog like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its an honor to be the topic of the day!!!!&lt;br /&gt;have fun! im having gp tutorial in 5 mins time. but i think i will go and read a couple of blogs before i go. BYE BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112684928920864931?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112684928920864931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112684928920864931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112684928920864931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112684928920864931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-had-fight.html' title=':: I HAD A FIGHT!'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112678731623880883</id><published>2005-09-15T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T20:28:36.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: MAI SIAO SIAO, i HAVE MISTRESSES</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SEE. I GOT YOUR ATTENTION. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hereeeee you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/DVC00285.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/DVC00284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/320/DVC00284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/DVC00283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/320/DVC00283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shh. dont tell them ar. neh neh. this two siao one. if let them know i two timer, they chop it and fry it, deep fry summore. i mean the things i gave them la. u all so &lt;em&gt;dirty&lt;/em&gt; minded....&lt;br /&gt;in anyway, keep it to yourselves. if this bimbos get to know! oh my. my credit cards for them is going to get ' 唰唰唰唰唰唰唰 ' until smooth until it shines. ( those who cant read chinese characters, its sua1.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112678731623880883?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112678731623880883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112678731623880883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112678731623880883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112678731623880883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/mai-siao-siao-i-have-mistresses.html' title=':: MAI SIAO SIAO, i HAVE MISTRESSES'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112678542872645002</id><published>2005-09-15T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T19:57:08.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: why am i so tired everyday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/75.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/400/73.JPG" 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;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in this picture. you can tell that i feel very tired, and that i dont feel like going to sch at all, and you also can tell that i have no choice because im in my uniform already. and that all i that i can do is go over to the fridge and take out a orange flavor vitagen for breakfast and pray that it will be a nice day.&lt;br /&gt;HOWEVER, i forgotten how the advertisement for vitagen ( the one they draw stomach in curvy shapes and with some weird things going in it) basically, the weird things is because you drink vitagen, and that it can AID you in your digestion, GREATLY ( i added this myself ).&lt;br /&gt;3 hrs later, i lau sai in my sch, then when i come home, i lau sai again. thank you so much vitagen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/DVC003622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/320/DVC003622.JPG" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next, after seeing what weixuan aka kukumogu, said something gay and tiko about me. i decided to reveal her darkest secret.&lt;br /&gt;look, over here. 1 heart folded by szekai for me and the other from weixuan ( unfortunately ) . left - sk , right -wx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they look NORMAL right? LOOOOK BEYOND THE PICTURE........&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;br /&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;br /&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;br /&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;br /&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;br /&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;br /&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;br /&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;br /&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;br /&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;br /&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;br /&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;br /&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;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FOR ANOTHER PICTURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/320/12.JPG" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at this! the front nice nice but the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;BACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;its... &lt;em&gt;hideous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;lol. jk. where got heart behind like that one. like great wall of china. flat flat one.&lt;br /&gt;SOMEMORE the heart can open one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see! weixuan! &lt;em&gt;this &lt;/em&gt;is what you get for calling me a gay and &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TIKO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112678542872645002?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112678542872645002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112678542872645002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112678542872645002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112678542872645002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/why-am-i-so-tired-everyday.html' title=':: why am i so tired everyday'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112672708842249306</id><published>2005-09-15T03:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T03:44:48.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: 9 hours of sleep on school days does feel good!</title><content type='html'>earlier at 5.30pm yesterday, i went to sleep, until now 3.30am. shiok. whenever i slept at times like that, i would have lots and lots of dreams. you know back in mayflower got one N.A girl, people call her ping one. i dunno her name anyway. i dreamt of her on the stage giving a speech and started singing for the guy who she loved but died. so touching until i cried in the dream. it felt so real, that dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i have another wedding this saturday, which explains why i got the USB &lt;-&gt; MMC, from laihock cos he worked for some companies couple months ago that deals with memory cards of such sort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to do my compre now.. so c'ya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dratssssssssssssssssssss. today 3.15 end. but rj ends at 5.30 =' '' ''''' ' ''' (&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112672708842249306?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112672708842249306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112672708842249306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112672708842249306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112672708842249306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/9-hours-of-sleep-on-school-days-does.html' title=':: 9 hours of sleep on school days does feel good!'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112661567366597622</id><published>2005-09-13T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T20:49:08.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: camcorder finally 'workable'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/beloved%20bear1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/320/beloved%20bear1.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS. is the bear aka boyboy as my sis calls it. that my whole family adore. lol&lt;br /&gt;its really very cute. lol. okay ( think john is gay, u get cancer )&lt;br /&gt;anyway. basically its becos i got myself a usb &lt;-&gt; multimediacard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;allows me to take picture with my camcorder and upload it. GOODNESS.. finally. i've been holding that camcorder for 9months for no purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/poor%20mic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/320/poor%20mic.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. this is the poor mic i've mentioned lastweek. the one i thought that was maleable.&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;a href="http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/2-hours-22-mins-into-my-holidays.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/2-hours-22-mins-into-my-holidays.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shity link. click alr now follow and follow. cant stop linking all shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c'ya all                                                                              !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112661567366597622?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112661567366597622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112661567366597622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112661567366597622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112661567366597622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/camcorder-finally-workable.html' title=':: camcorder finally &apos;workable&apos;'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112637690652359826</id><published>2005-09-11T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T02:28:26.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: wedding dinner</title><content type='html'>( this is going 2b a godamn short one. im so pissed cos i wrote a long one and my com hanged )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today my smallest uncle birthday.&lt;br /&gt;i work as a usher.&lt;br /&gt;very little pretty girl.&lt;br /&gt;(once again. think " john nern is despo " u get cancer)&lt;br /&gt;usher job lame.&lt;br /&gt;ate halfway with cousin got pulled to the VIP seats by Elder cousins.&lt;br /&gt;VIP seats u have to shake ur leg, n get served.&lt;br /&gt;one of the waitress is an ah lian with a tattoo on her hand.&lt;br /&gt;i brought a camcorder to record the event.&lt;br /&gt;feel free to come and see. @ my hse.&lt;br /&gt;den elder cousin started to talk cock and start conning me into drinking 2 glass of beer n wine.&lt;br /&gt;den my parents start to diao me.&lt;br /&gt;and i luffed.&lt;br /&gt;n actually they r not serious.&lt;br /&gt;because. later. one of my aunt ( only abt late 20s ) lost a bet.&lt;br /&gt;and has to drink a couple glass of beer.&lt;br /&gt;Couldnt finish it herself. SO. she came running towards me. HUGGED ME.&lt;br /&gt;put that glass infront of me. *everyone's looking* so to save my face.&lt;br /&gt;i gobbled it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHAHA. parents actually allow me to drink.. i mean. infront of my relatives. my father's side. which is the more strict ones. hehehe. IM THE MAN. DO THE RIGHT THING X )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112637690652359826?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112637690652359826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112637690652359826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112637690652359826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112637690652359826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/wedding-dinner.html' title=':: wedding dinner'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112638603666021434</id><published>2005-09-11T01:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T05:04:12.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: t r u s t</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;before i sleep. i'd like to post this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my entire life. many has betrayed my trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually some did it for my own good la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for example. if i smoke. u go paotoh to my parents its for my own good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. what i really want to say is. theres 2 person that i really trusted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheated by him/her. again and again. i forgive. and forgive. not like i really a nice guy la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as many of you know. im a bad n uncompassionate guy. but i can forgive him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he oso ganinachaocheebyefucktardninabeh deserve to die. (sorry. but im really piss of with that shit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that i have forgiven him ONCE again. but i already regard him as a loser. i mean like.&lt;br /&gt;if you ALREADY warned him that if he does that. its the end of your frenship. but he does it like nobodies business as continue sucking his own nuts, will you be soooo pissed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. its over. but not in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other's is.. well.. hm. i dunno how to phrase it. but he/she dissapoints me. but not as much as the one i mentioned earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think like everyone else's. once the trust is lost. its never going to come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey. loser. in case ur reading this. and i HOPE you can feel that the bond between us has gone from ionic bond to convalent bond to hydrogen bond to VanDeVals forces of attraction. and. i hate you =) i really do. you sonwanabitch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112638603666021434?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112638603666021434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112638603666021434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112638603666021434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112638603666021434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/t-r-u-s-t.html' title=':: t r u s t'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112629067859380267</id><published>2005-09-10T02:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-10T02:34:43.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: small accident i witnessed and a day to malaysia!</title><content type='html'>yesterday, me and my laopeh was supposed to go malaysia to refill petrol in malaysia because it was half the price. we settled off at 11am to send my mum to work and have lunch while waitin for my dad's friend to go msia tgt. we waited from 11.30 am... 11.31... 11.40..11.50 (think knnbccb neh neh. bird bird big oso cannot let us wait so long! ) 12... 12.30.... 1.........phone rings" Alo. daypid ar ( thats what people call my dad, david. my mum does that too) bey sai lai liao lah. wa eh peng you wu dai ji. paiseh ar. "&lt;br /&gt;if you dont understand. it meant "*excuses excuses* sorry i cannot come "&lt;br /&gt;actually i HAPPEN to have quite a number of this kinda fren. but anyway.we went home to fetch our sis to her UNI for lessons since we are already late and sis needs a ride.*the actual fact is we wanted to save her cab fare which was roughly $20so after we drop her off we drove down a slope towards the entrance.&lt;br /&gt;PICTURE OF WHAT WAS GOING ON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/320/123.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what was actually going is. we were on the main road going straight. the bm which was on the same track as us turning left. and the motorcylist was turning right out of the small road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the bm turned in. it kinda blocked away the view of me from the motorcylist. so that young man who was driving kinda fast BRAKED hard when he saw us. so he swerved and fell to the other lane of the small road which was behind the BM after it turned. &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2460/924/320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THIS IS WHAT HAPPEN AFTER HE FELL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;green was me and my dad. red was BM. Blue was motorcylist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we stopped futher up at the front to get down to see whether the motorcylist was fine.&lt;br /&gt;just then. the bm stopped too. we tot he wanted to get down and help the poor dude.&lt;br /&gt;BUT that BM reversed and hit the motocylist. and. it went forward. THEN. IT REVERSED again and hit that POORER dude by now.&lt;br /&gt;that bm driver was an old dude who looks like a professor to me. he said he turned the wrong way and was trying to reverse out but he dint see the motorcyclist.&lt;br /&gt;luckily he only had bruises but he went hospital anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of this story: 1) dun ever drive a motorcycle. cos u definitely will have an accident. at least once.&lt;br /&gt;2) dun be a professor. u'll be dumb in driving.&lt;br /&gt;3) drive a proton like my DAD! you only witness accident and you'll NV be involved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next. we went on to malaysia. doing the usual things. eat buy misc stuff like facial wash conditioner and bla bla. next. my fav. buying PS2 games. although at the end of the day i only bought 2 cos no new game really interest me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened was really funny. although it wasnt the first time for me. im going to tell you what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around in malaysia. we used to buy in a mall called the holiday inn which really looks like its gona topple anytime. which cost roughly 6 ringit in the past. but 7 now. and because of this increase we went to buy at the new place which was 5ringit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roughly a couple months ago. we came to this 5ringit shop at pelangi to buy the games. it was alr very cheap. so my dad ( the god of PS2 price discounter, the Daypid ) went to talk to that guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: hey how much one?&lt;br /&gt;Guy: 5 dollar&lt;br /&gt;dad : FIVE!? three dollar la. in holiday inn my fren only sell 3 dollar lei.&lt;br /&gt;guy: cannot la. 5dollar alr very cheap.&lt;br /&gt;dad : can la. u know ah hao in holiday inn? (pauses 1 sec ) you know right? he sell only 3 lei.&lt;br /&gt;guy: hmm.. really cannot lei..&lt;br /&gt;dad: okay la. i tell u what. u give me discount. i in future buy from you&lt;br /&gt;guy: hm.. okay lor. $4.&lt;br /&gt;dad: whats your name?&lt;br /&gt;guy: YunXing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE. we only buy from him once until yesterday we wen there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YESTERDAY -4 :45pm-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went there and saw a new guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: hey. how much is one game?&lt;br /&gt;guy: six dollar&lt;br /&gt;dad ( hero always come at the time you need him ) : (doesnt care abt what that guy says about $6) *act frenly* hey. siao lian eh. yunxing lei?&lt;br /&gt;guy: oh... yunxing. he got transfered to somewhere else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- pause - LOL THIS KIND OF THING OSO GOT TRANSFER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad: oh. we always buy from him sia. he zai la. sell us 4dollar. we always buy from him one lei... BLA BLA BLA BLA BLA BLA BLA BLA BLA..................... we previous time buy at least buy 10 one lor..&lt;br /&gt;guy: oh. yunxing know u all ar? okay lor. $4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there you have it. my dad's power. over here in singapore. it cost 10 to buy one PS2 game. that is about 23 ringit. and we only buy it for $4 ringit. that makes 1 Singapore PS2 game equivalent to almost 5 there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on our way home. it was hell. we got jammed for almost 1 and half hours before we made it out. phew. what a day.&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/11405350-112629067859380267?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112629067859380267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112629067859380267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112629067859380267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112629067859380267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/small-accident-i-witnessed-and-day-to.html' title=':: small accident i witnessed and a day to malaysia!'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112612893823017467</id><published>2005-09-08T05:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T05:35:38.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: 5.25 AM</title><content type='html'>MEANS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60 x 5 + 25 + 60 x 24 x 3  of mins into my holiday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that also means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK my holiday is almost going to over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. as some of you may know. i've become such a pathetic bastard that i have to go to friendster and see girls because im bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so lemme talk something abt it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today . i link from my cousin to see one girl. wa lau. so pretty. ( at this point of time. some ppl must be cursing me for me being so despo )&lt;br /&gt;*to that ppl: i hope u get cancer*&lt;br /&gt;anyway. so pretty until i actually went on to see her blog. and i found out she's 14. wa kao. 14 only so pretty. BUT. she ah lian. in singapore. find pretty girls really jing kang kor.&lt;br /&gt;either is ah lian or is attitude one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya. nott that i oso handsome. anyway. seng i love you. if u are reading this. lol. first time tagged . not bad ar. i is really damn sian den come blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i just read something that said that a middle aged guy died in his office for 5 days. and no one noticed. and his office is like those normal ones. all ur colleages just seperated by that divider. he's always the first to come and last to leave. he died of a heart attack anyway.&lt;br /&gt;moral of the story: no nid work so hard. nobody notices anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112612893823017467?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112612893823017467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112612893823017467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112612893823017467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112612893823017467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/525-am.html' title=':: 5.25 AM'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112585889620530860</id><published>2005-09-05T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T02:34:56.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: 2 hours &amp; 22 mins into my holidays</title><content type='html'>Guys, remember the blogger i mentioned? btw, she's Florence. And i got a Gunbound sound from her. and man. Its funny and lame. People who ever played gunbound before come get it from me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more weeks to my promos. =) wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i've got myself a new mic yesterday. was on a sale. X ) $3 a mic.&lt;br /&gt;not a bad one sommore. JUST that. when i took it out. it was like on a stand. so i was TESTIN to see if it was maleable. and TADA.. TIAKKKK. yes. into two. wire still intact though. hah. and it happens that i bought a roll of scotch tape which came into use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i got it for Battlefield two. so i could nonsense with rongjun. and it happens that my canada friend came over and asked for a voice conversation. kind of weird talking to people with that slang.&lt;br /&gt;anw, for people curious abt how i knew him? we played StarCraft say.. 6 years ago? and we started chatin on MSN and bla bla. we've been friends for 6 years. he's name's jag and the other's sean. pretty cool guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112585889620530860?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112585889620530860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112585889620530860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112585889620530860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112585889620530860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/2-hours-22-mins-into-my-holidays.html' title=':: 2 hours &amp; 22 mins into my holidays'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112567626910053587</id><published>2005-09-02T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T23:51:09.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: warm day</title><content type='html'>i think i feel like a tap.&lt;br /&gt;perspiring like theres no tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;why? how come lei? why like that?&lt;br /&gt;*points to the left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAHJONG. ITS ALL MAHJONG'S FAULT.&lt;br /&gt;they snatch my cute cuddly fan.&lt;br /&gt;guess what. they twisted its neck! omfg.&lt;br /&gt;just 2 mins ago. fanny ( fan ) just smsed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" sorry dude. i wanted to face you man. but your bimbo sis forced me around "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. i guess its all this overheating thats causing my ulcers ( which was pretty much reluctant to leave since last week ) to stay like $1 hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i have some plans i have up ahead.&lt;br /&gt;i wan everything to be brand new:&lt;br /&gt;1) i MIGHT wanna study hard for my Promos&lt;br /&gt;2) im ( definitely ) going to ACT like a good guy&lt;br /&gt;3) IM NOT GOING TO SAY THIS&lt;br /&gt;4) going to slim down my fat ass in Canoeing ( so im going to be more SEXY and more ATTRACTIVE) lols&lt;br /&gt;5) buy a mic. so i can nonsense with rongjun in bf2.&lt;br /&gt;6) make friends with Zheng Zheng. because that poor thing got traumatised by rongjun today.&lt;br /&gt;LLLLLLLOOOLLLL&lt;br /&gt;7) Work during the holidays and know more mei nu. (just kidding. im in need of money actually)  641 - 318283 - 04&lt;br /&gt;my posb account number. ( if you actually pity me ) jk&lt;br /&gt;8) forget it **** ***** =( suekoclvs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;TADA. brand new me = )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112567626910053587?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112567626910053587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112567626910053587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112567626910053587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112567626910053587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/warm-day.html' title=':: warm day'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112551688559767064</id><published>2005-09-01T03:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T18:57:11.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: lose me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;blea.&lt;/span&gt;i just wrote abt a thousand word blog until my com hanged. again.&lt;br /&gt;nvm.. i'll probably just summarised what i typed earlier on.&lt;br /&gt;everytime during travelling.. or maybe when im all alone. lying on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;floods of thoughts come crashing in.&lt;br /&gt;and i'll always go&lt;br /&gt;" i think.. i will post it in my blog ! "&lt;br /&gt;why? cos i think its interesting. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. as you guys know.&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;hate &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;my current classmate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lemme add this. =) no longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they have changed?&lt;br /&gt;no. they haven. i have =)&lt;br /&gt;i hated them for not being helpful and being so selfish.&lt;br /&gt;-not helping me in gettin my apparatus ( when im on clutches ) in anyway. they just dun&lt;br /&gt;-not helping each other to keep their utensils. they go (NOOOOOO. U SHUD DO IT URSELF )&lt;br /&gt;-push responsibility of ANY grp work&lt;br /&gt;- not breaking their eraser for me bcos i dun have any. (and it was gona exam the next minute)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loads and loads and loads. of whinning.&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;i've come to realise. you wan them to change. u change first.&lt;br /&gt;or rather. let them realise why they shud change.&lt;br /&gt;back in MF. everything's just the opposite. we play the 'survivor' game during recess. we don't mind helping each other keep the utensils. not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW.&lt;br /&gt;i make myself volunteer to do and present all of the grp work. to prevent any pushing of responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;in the canteen&lt;br /&gt;me : can help me keep the utensils?&lt;br /&gt;boy: ( give the kuku face ) dun wan la. u keep urself la.&lt;br /&gt;me: okay la. i help you keep okay? (picks up and leave) of cos in a frenly manner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's much more stressless.&lt;br /&gt;everyone's frenly. maybe i actually changed them. or maybe i enlighten myself?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;at least i feel better.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. rongjun has become my good buddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(strikes him off from my hate list )&lt;br /&gt;haha. yes. my bunch of gang dun like him in the past.&lt;br /&gt;thought he likes to act cool.&lt;br /&gt;in fact. he's so slack. lazy to tuck in and bla bla bla. studies good. no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. someone not selfish. goood!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i recently started to read this girl's blog or rather lady. she's already 20 huh&lt;br /&gt;www.oomiakaoo.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;i like her bloggin skills. cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;today i've been chatin with sk. is now 3.27am and we're STILL chattin. talking abt girls&lt;br /&gt;no. not the appearance and stuffs. but how they actually think. no i dun expect myself to figure it out&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna find someone and talk abt this.&lt;br /&gt;szekai said something that i think is quite true.&lt;br /&gt;- no harm meant -&lt;br /&gt;they only realise ur good when they lose you la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think.. girls like to pretend they dont care. as much as guys do&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;ever heard of inversely proportional?&lt;br /&gt;the amount you care = 1 / amount they care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you care. they dun&lt;br /&gt;if you dun, they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats what i think. or maybe im just retard in such stuffs. haha.&lt;br /&gt;right. im glad i finally blogged.&lt;br /&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/11405350-112551688559767064?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112551688559767064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112551688559767064' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112551688559767064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112551688559767064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/09/lose-me.html' title=':: lose me.'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112254197813691592</id><published>2005-07-28T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T17:12:58.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: talking woman</title><content type='html'>let me just start with something i just did. going down the stairs wiping my face with a tissue. i saw a cockroach by the corner of my eye. so i aimed. and threw the tissue at it and immediately STOMP it with my shoe. *CRUSHHHHHED* byebye cockyroach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. the topic of today. which oso just happened abt 30mins ago. was this, me and rongjun was on the way home on the bus. both of us were "uav scanning" (only he understands what i meant) , anyway. we saw this woman standing at the middle of the bus facing the window. and her face was real close to the window. rj n me realise she was talking to herself, and she wud suddenly smile to herself. we tot we saw it wrongly until when she saw a seat near us and went to sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" bet she will face the window imediately " i said to rj. AND SHE DID. and started her OWN conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the hell is wrong with her...?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112254197813691592?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112254197813691592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112254197813691592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112254197813691592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112254197813691592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/07/talking-woman.html' title=':: talking woman'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112245845225035717</id><published>2005-07-27T17:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T18:00:52.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:; what a great day</title><content type='html'>someone is ventin his anger on me. how nice,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just had a fucking bad day. a great headache. whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUCK THIS DAY&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/11405350-112245845225035717?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112245845225035717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112245845225035717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112245845225035717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112245845225035717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/07/what-great-day.html' title=':; what a great day'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112186219291878693</id><published>2005-07-20T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-27T17:58:27.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::dogs = clever</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;          &lt;p&gt;A wealthy man decided to go on a safari in Africa. He took his faithful pet dog along for company.&lt;br /&gt;One day the dog starts chasing butterflies and before long he discovers that he is lost. So, wandering about he notices a leopard heading rapidly in his direction with the obvious intention of having lunch. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The dog thinks, "Boy, I'm in deep doo doo now." &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then he noticed some bones on the ground close by, and immediately settles down to chew on the bones with his back to the approaching cat. Just as the leopard is about to leap, the dog exclaims loudly, "Man, that was one delicious leopard. I wonder if there are any more around here?" &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hearing this the leopard halts his attack in mid stride, as a look of terror comes over him, and slinks away into the trees. "Whew", says the leopard. "That was close. That dog nearly had me." &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Meanwhile, a monkey who had been watching the whole scene from a nearby tree, figures he can put this knowledge to good use and trade it for protection from the leopard. So, off he goes. But the dog saw him heading after the leopard with great speed, and figured that something must be up. The monkey soon catches up with the leopard, spills the beans and strikes a deal for himself with the leopard. The cat is furious at being made a fool of and says, "Here monkey, hop on my back and see what's going to happen to that conniving canine." &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now the dog sees the leopard coming with the monkey on his back, and thinks," What am I going to do now?" &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;But instead of running, the dog sits down with his back to his attackers pretending he hasn't seen them yet. And just when they get close enough to hear, the dog says, "Where's that monkey. I just can never trust him. I sent him off half an hour ago to bring me another leopard, and he's still not back!"&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt; &lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112186219291878693?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112186219291878693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112186219291878693' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112186219291878693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112186219291878693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/07/dogs-clever.html' title='::dogs = clever'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112177757132585758</id><published>2005-07-19T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T20:52:51.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: another one</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Harry answers the telephone, and it's an Emergency Room doctor.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The doctor says, "Your wife was in a serious car accident, and I have bad news and good news. The bad news is she has lost all use of both arms and both legs, and will need help eating and going to the bathroom for the rest of her life."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Harry says, "My God. What's the good news?"&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The doctor says, "I'm kidding. She's dead!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112177757132585758?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112177757132585758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112177757132585758' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112177757132585758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112177757132585758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/07/another-one.html' title=':: another one'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112177735053940619</id><published>2005-07-19T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T20:49:10.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::Stages of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. You believe in Santa Claus.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2. You don't believe in Santa Claus.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3. You are Santa Claus.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4. You &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;look like&lt;/span&gt; Santa Claus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112177735053940619?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112177735053940619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112177735053940619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112177735053940619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112177735053940619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/07/stages-of-life.html' title='::Stages of life'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112116570675939091</id><published>2005-07-12T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T18:55:06.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: guess what?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i passed my physics ===============)))))))))))))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldnt be more glad. i was expecting 20s or 30s but i got 42/80. yeaa.. i know its not that ideal =0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho. parents night coming. pray hard for me that my bloody ct doesnt act cute and act malay and tell my parents the numerous times i ran sch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gaming----------------------&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/11405350-112116570675939091?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112116570675939091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112116570675939091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112116570675939091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/112116570675939091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/07/guess-what.html' title=':: guess what?'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-112003943364327283</id><published>2005-06-29T17:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T18:03:53.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: sk said " life is like that "</title><content type='html'>yeaa. life IS like that.&lt;br /&gt;i had my cmaths midyrs today. i did only 38marks. but im kinda satisfied. =) cos i really tried my best ( for my last minute study). having chinese tomorrow, but i've gave up on it.&lt;br /&gt;i remember jy telling me how easy chinese was. BLUFF ME ONE! i have to memorise 80 phrase! how is that gona be possible. and its no those 4 words phrase. some are 8! what the hell.. so scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. just a day or two ago. my dad's friend suicide. and they have been friends for 2 years. no, its 20+ years. even if i know someone since i was born, it's only been 16yrs+. and they know each other for 20+yrs. i haven see my father that heartbroken before in my life =( .&lt;br /&gt;吉安顺便。or is it written like that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-112003943364327283?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/112003943364327283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=112003943364327283' title='0 Comments'/><link 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center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUN&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span 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style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUN&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUN&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUN&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUN&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUN&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span 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style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUN&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUN&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 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style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUN&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span 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style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUN&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 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style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUN&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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 style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FUN&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;FUN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;fun  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;!&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&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;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&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/11405350-111995358146770579?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111995358146770579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111995358146770579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111995358146770579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111995358146770579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/06/studying-is-sooooooooo.html' title='studying is sooooooooo'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111939116370394165</id><published>2005-06-22T05:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T05:59:23.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you don't say</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;gonna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;your&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;promise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111939116370394165?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111939116370394165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111939116370394165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111939116370394165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111939116370394165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/06/you-dont-say.html' title='you don&apos;t say'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111900940624354717</id><published>2005-06-17T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T20:01:48.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::the truth is always cruel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;when things don't go smooth, it's not because something is wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;its because, things JUST don't go smooth. as a matter of fact, it never will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;some just leave me , BUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;n't a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;k w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;y, gu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ss w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;y a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;d k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;ow w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;h&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111900940624354717?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111900940624354717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111900940624354717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111900940624354717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111900940624354717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/06/truth-is-always-cruel.html' title='::the truth is always cruel'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111857301569450567</id><published>2005-06-12T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-12T18:43:35.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::you know what?</title><content type='html'>i simply hate this piece of shit.&lt;br /&gt;he thinks he is very funny.&lt;br /&gt;nope. he isnt.&lt;br /&gt;oh please, do you even have friends in your circle of importance?&lt;br /&gt;no, i guess not.&lt;br /&gt;please go to hell in other to ease my, and others pain.&lt;br /&gt;and yea. hopefully others stop thinking your some good friend.&lt;br /&gt;to you, you bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111857301569450567?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111857301569450567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111857301569450567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111857301569450567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111857301569450567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/06/you-know-what.html' title='::you know what?'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111763792043785104</id><published>2005-06-01T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T22:58:40.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::eugene</title><content type='html'>hey. boy, i'll miss you. muacks. haha =) so sorry. cldnt stand but to muacks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. really sorry for being late&lt;br /&gt;alr tried to rush.. and i tried to run. which explains why my face went pale. it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;anyway. when u come back from aust. i wanna see u huh... with ur angmo laopo.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wellwell.. its kinda fun to sit next to you ( in front of teacher's desk i rmb ) and talk cock. haha. that period of time we go sch talk crap waste time only.. study hard over there in aussie. hope u can understand what the teacher are saying, cos i dun understand what my aussie teacher is crapping/talking abt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yi lun shun feng~! bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111763792043785104?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111763792043785104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111763792043785104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111763792043785104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111763792043785104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/06/eugene.html' title='::eugene'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111722779821161914</id><published>2005-05-28T04:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-28T05:03:18.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::today's a happy day huh?</title><content type='html'>first of all, yanan~ happy birthday = ) may all your wishes come true ah. and we'll c u later !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, i've got something special from someone special, finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thirdly, you know, its 28th =) 2 more days before my cast's removed. but anw, i might not be able to walk by then,  but anw, having this cast removed makes me feel better you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fourthly, i just won a dota match against two cheeky cocky cheesy opponent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lastly, i finally blogged huh? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just had a conv with szekai, it was good. but basically, it has nv been bad lar. We were talking about cheesy topics. some funny incidents and about the girls in my sch and in his sch. and sure i did mention the  "curry" in my class.&lt;br /&gt;ps: curry is a stupid pig that lies! AND ITS BLACK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll just carry on with the game before i sleep at 6 i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;------baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaabye-------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111722779821161914?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111722779821161914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111722779821161914' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111722779821161914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111722779821161914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/05/todays-happy-day-huh.html' title='::today&apos;s a happy day huh?'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111686440731786967</id><published>2005-05-23T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T00:06:47.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::something i forgot to mention</title><content type='html'>anyway, dorcas!! thanks for that message, i'll keep that in my mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111686440731786967?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111686440731786967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111686440731786967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111686440731786967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111686440731786967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/05/something-i-forgot-to-mention.html' title='::something i forgot to mention'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111679203284965253</id><published>2005-05-23T03:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T04:00:32.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::one and only</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;sometimes in life,&lt;br /&gt;you find a special friend.&lt;br /&gt;someone who changes you life&lt;br /&gt;by being a part of it&lt;br /&gt;Someone who makes you laugh&lt;br /&gt;until you can't stop.&lt;br /&gt;Someone who makes you&lt;br /&gt;believe that there really&lt;br /&gt;is good in the world&lt;br /&gt;This is forever friendship&lt;br /&gt;when you're down&lt;br /&gt;and the world seems dark&lt;br /&gt;and empty.&lt;br /&gt;your forever friend lifts&lt;br /&gt;you up in spirit&lt;br /&gt;and makes that dark&lt;br /&gt;and empty world suddenly&lt;br /&gt;seem bright and full.&lt;br /&gt;If you find such a friend&lt;br /&gt;you feel happy and complete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you have  a forever friend for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" and you call yourself a friend"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"thank you for everything"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;message from my bookmark-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/11405350-111679203284965253?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111679203284965253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111679203284965253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111679203284965253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111679203284965253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/05/one-and-only.html' title='::one and only'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111625386793586868</id><published>2005-05-16T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T22:31:07.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: the chocobo's good deeds!</title><content type='html'>last week's friday, i was in the sch, during the break, i went over to the bookshop to buy my "chi yu shou qe" cause apparently no one has help me to buy it even after told them to. then, when the bookshop aunty asked me how many i wanted. she thought i said two, and each was $4, i gave her $10, she returned me $2, later on, after a slight retardation, i told her i only wanted 1, so i returned her one, and she returned me $6.. yes, thats right, she gave me $2 extra... i went to the first love cafe and ordered something for myself to eat. this lady, around 19 or 20 i guess, helped me to take the food to my seats.. so nice right *maybe cos my classmates suck so much that even such common courtesy seem so rare to me* as i was eating, i realise that i got extra change, but i was very lazy to go back esp now on clutches. but soon after feeling some sort of guilty,  i stood up, and went back to the bookshop to return the bookshop aunty the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i went to tekka's mall with my mum and dad, we had lunch at the foodcourt and went to wait in my dad's car. i feel asleep for awhile, and when i woke up. i saw this car 2 parking space away from me trying to park, and as he was reversing, he kept his door wide open, and as i expected, his door ran into the car to the right of him.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what, this stupid smelly idiotic indian looked around, and saw me looking at him, and i pretended to look stupid and look elsewhere. as he drove off, i wrote his car plate number down and had it in my hp. i hopped out of the car to see if serious damage was done to that car. it was kinda dented and scratched. feeling very pissed with the indian guy, i hopped to my dad's car boot to get my bag for pen and paper, to write what happen and the indian guy's car plate no. and put it at the victim's car windscreen. as i was about to write, i saw a late 2os lady approaching her car, and it was that "victim car" i told her what happened and she got down the plate number. i hope that stupid indian have to pay for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel soooo good doing such stuffs. like " ji de" after i did so much evil things in my life huh? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111625386793586868?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111625386793586868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111625386793586868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111625386793586868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111625386793586868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/05/chocobos-good-deeds.html' title=':: the chocobo&apos;s good deeds!'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111606748598381223</id><published>2005-05-14T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T18:44:45.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::a story</title><content type='html'>17 years ago, there's this peeg who was born.. " oinKKKk oinkKKKk oinkkkk, i wan food, sweets and chocolate! " she knew how to say these few words ever since she was born.. and she LIVED up to this words..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 yrs later, its this peegs birthday~ so here's my message for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear peeg,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year 17 already.. i still remember your last birthday, i and seng shared a hongbao for you. oh and the reindeers picture of us. it seems just like yesterday, but a year's has past, time flies huh? so anyway. hope you enjoy your day today, and hope your birthday wish come true~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.: dont be so gulible alr.. =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111606748598381223?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111606748598381223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111606748598381223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111606748598381223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111606748598381223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/05/story.html' title='::a story'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111599293137323894</id><published>2005-05-13T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T22:02:11.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: its just the surface.</title><content type='html'>tiring day. right after sch. go malaysia. go back. traffic jam 2hrs. sumarized&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111599293137323894?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111599293137323894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111599293137323894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111599293137323894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111599293137323894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/05/its-just-surface.html' title=':: its just the surface.'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111589227542599317</id><published>2005-05-12T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T18:04:35.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: yet, fail another test~</title><content type='html'>yap. maths test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's not my day.. darnnn boring! gana suan by a few routine suaners&lt;br /&gt;today really seemed long. and esp after mr yang extended his tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. after we were let off, i was heading to the canteen. and there was 2 ways two the canteen. i was about to head my routine path, i saw my dance partner.. hohoho! you got it! i turned back, and walk the other way.. when i reach the canteen, i look at my routine route to check if she's still there.. but.... she &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;wasnt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;then.. " JOHN~! " I FROZED. OMFG. who the *TOOOOOOT*. GULP.. yes.. its my dance partner, the girl that waits for me in the rain..&lt;br /&gt;fortunately. my dad call in time. so i told her i gtg.. phewww..&lt;br /&gt;thats what you get if you forget to pray before you leave the hse..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats abt it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-kingofchocobos-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111589227542599317?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111589227542599317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111589227542599317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111589227542599317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111589227542599317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/05/yet-fail-another-test.html' title=':: yet, fail another test~'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111579405629060441</id><published>2005-05-11T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-11T14:47:36.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: i love wenesday !</title><content type='html'>huhu.. 1pm release, who wouldnt love it right?&lt;br /&gt;anyways, earlier on this monday, doctor told me im ankle's healing at a good rate ( actually, its this special healing power , we, the chocobos have) thus i can remove my cast in 3 weeks time instead of a month, hmm.. by end of today, left 18 days more before i can walk =) ! !! =)) !! =)))! =)! =))!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one can exactly feel how anticipated i feel for that day.&lt;br /&gt;but, yap, time flies.. i just think of that time i went to genting, during start of jan, it feels almost like a month or so, but its already half year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today i failed another chem, with my assurance i wun get more than 3 / 15.. seriously, im worrying abt promoting.. =/&lt;br /&gt;after the test, i was sitting and looking around, from the corner of my eye. i saw yanli coming, with that cheeky smile again. she came and said . " im WALKING out alr~ oh wait, you cant walk!! hahaha".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;(anyway, someone please tell me who can help me with my science, thanks )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111579405629060441?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111579405629060441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111579405629060441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111579405629060441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111579405629060441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/05/i-love-wenesday.html' title=':: i love wenesday !'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111571979673262644</id><published>2005-05-10T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T18:09:56.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: kU ki KU~!</title><content type='html'>i really think my time table needs some adjustment and changes to be made. monday and tuesday we have lessons till 4.45, but we only have 1 break. and when the sch ends at 2.30, we have 2 breaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is skipped my G.P.&lt;br /&gt;i had 5 lessons each 45mins.. enough for me to die.. especially after i got back my physics test, which is so pathetic. during the 1 and half hours, i went to the aquarium to study for my chem test im going to have right after the G.P lesson. Yee Eng came along to study too, but after i started to put my head down and sleep, she followed suit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roslin francine yinghui bla bla bla came over to say " hor hor.. skip G.P. ar.."&lt;br /&gt;what they said made me think of when did i last attend G.P lecture.. and SERIOUSLY, i forgotten.. maybe its time to go back for the lect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, i went into LT5 for my chem test, without a calculator, i sat there like a duck. DID NOTHING.&lt;br /&gt;okay lar.. not really nothing.. just that there was 3 question. i only did part 2a, that is like. 105% fail alr.. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that i had physics lecture, i was sitting at the front.. it was kinda embarrassing cos i was sitting at other class's seats. and i think that class's jieying's class cos jing xiu was sitting 2 seats away from me only. anyways, this short short girl called cynthia or something like that was a pro man.. she was studying and drawing some daggers, i think i saw it in Naruto.. bahh..&lt;br /&gt;anyways. i left sch after the lecture, skipping another to ao chinese, sick of sch today.. so long one.. my daddy's birthday today.. will celebrate it in a sec.. yap..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kuuukikuuuu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111571979673262644?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111571979673262644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111571979673262644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111571979673262644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111571979673262644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/05/ku-ki-ku.html' title=':: kU ki KU~!'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111545267623305886</id><published>2005-05-07T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T15:57:56.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: my day</title><content type='html'>branddd newww themeee songgg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooohooooo...&lt;br /&gt;today i had'ta wake up early for my chem prac, although i was late.. haha.. teacher still treat me very nice..&lt;br /&gt;there you have it! the advantage of bai karing!&lt;br /&gt;my dad fetch me back from sch and together with my mum, we went to her workplace.. i ate alot today.. rice and noodles.. though my dad and i shared it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on my dad brought me to his friend's factory where it produced packed lasagne, baked rice and stuffs like that.. then.. my dad's friend came out of nowhere with this BBR in his hand..&lt;br /&gt;THATS RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; bake rice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he kept asking me nice anot... when im alr so fucking full after the meal previously.. i just kept forcing myself to eat.. until going to cry.. somemore there no aircon. mosquitoes more then lee guan yew + lee hsien loong hair. all taking turn to bite and suck my lifestream out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.. when i got home.. i saw this kindergarden teacher of mine.. looks dint change a bit at all.. ask me alot of things.. " WHY LEG BREAK! " bla bla bla.. yea.. gona play dota liao.. byebye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;CHOCOBO SIGN OFF &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&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/11405350-111545267623305886?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111545267623305886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111545267623305886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111545267623305886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111545267623305886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-day.html' title=':: my day'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111536199086185613</id><published>2005-05-06T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T14:46:30.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::scary taxi driver</title><content type='html'>this taxi driver is very careless.. when it turns to green light, he has to wait for others to horn before he step up on the gas.&lt;br /&gt;then, he almost ran into other cars twice. each with all his vulgarities flying out " cha* ch**by* ch**by*!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crazy guy... nv take yellow-top cab again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 weeks and 3 days more to stand up on my feet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111536199086185613?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111536199086185613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111536199086185613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111536199086185613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111536199086185613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/05/scary-taxi-driver.html' title='::scary taxi driver'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111531353064901962</id><published>2005-05-06T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T01:18:50.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::because = '</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;' what i needed wasnt what you wanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' what you wanted wasnt what i expected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' now that i knew what you expected, i was expected to have it accepted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' what you once had, has disintegrated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;' everything have actually ended&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;this is why&lt;br /&gt;everything ended w/o a word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;stupid ankle! would you kindly heal faster! i wanna walk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont wan anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna walk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-sign off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;H&lt;strong&gt;a&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ndi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111531353064901962?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111531353064901962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111531353064901962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111531353064901962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111531353064901962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/05/because.html' title='::because = &apos;'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111522429861076284</id><published>2005-05-05T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-05T00:31:38.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: my dear physics teacher</title><content type='html'>i had physics for the first period.. my tutor was mr andrew cox, actually he's quite a nice person.. but i really cant make out what he saying.. and he's handwriting is terrible.. having a V that looks like a Square Root..Bahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lesson went ( for me) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cox: how much force is required to move an object of 10kg to a acceleration of 10ms^-2 when it is at risk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;student answers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cox : if an object is at risk, does that mean no force is acting on it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;student answers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he asked many question with the word 'risk' , and i was wondering.. ' wtf.. have i missed too much lesson'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until when he read out the questions while i was reading my paper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise his REST was prounounced as RISK..&lt;br /&gt;yea.. thats about it.. anyway, its my mum's birthday~ had a small celebration earlier on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111522429861076284?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111522429861076284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111522429861076284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111522429861076284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111522429861076284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-dear-physics-teacher.html' title=':: my dear physics teacher'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111513053919243519</id><published>2005-05-03T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T22:28:59.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::thanks again~</title><content type='html'>nel jy sh and yy came over to visit this handicap today. damn paiseh ar, haha.. come here read this primary sch "zuo wen" .. anyway, ---___------- thanks jy and sh on adding on to the signature on my cast.. bla bla bla.. so sorry, couldnt keep u guys entertained =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i really dint appreciated that wallpaper.. AND YOU LEFT THAT FRIENDSTER PROFILE opened. goodnesss... but. really, thanks for all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111513053919243519?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111513053919243519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111513053919243519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111513053919243519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111513053919243519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/05/thanks-again.html' title='::thanks again~'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111486439167038586</id><published>2005-04-30T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T20:33:11.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: new way of moving ard~!</title><content type='html'>after walking so much recently, my palm has got bruised internally, that it hurts to put anymore pressure on it.. so i decided to hope around the hse, since its faster and easier to get across steps..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. yesterday, sk jason laihock val and choon yew came over to visit me.. haha.. so sorry guys. nothing for you all to play.. jason was sleeping almost as soon as he came.. so i took out my camcorder, blast the house with tata young's " sexy naughty bitchy" as we film how he slept with some camera effect.. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sandy and sk bunch are coming over today, so im gona wash up~! im still in the shirt and shorts same as yesterday ~.. yeap.. have a nice hols guys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111486439167038586?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111486439167038586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111486439167038586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111486439167038586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111486439167038586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/04/new-way-of-moving-ard.html' title=':: new way of moving ard~!'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111451825450641467</id><published>2005-04-26T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T20:24:14.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: the people who matters</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;( sorry for being such a copy cat,kenneth, but its really a interesting way to blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;here i go!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sandy - This fun-loving girl is one of my best friend on the girlfriend list. Perhaps the same applies to many one of you out there reading this. Yeap.. you have to agree she's one of those kind that care for her friend more than herself.. haha.. and the way she call me hao jie mei, and she really is !&lt;br /&gt;haha! who would take half day leave just to see a bai-kar right away with cheese sticks and sandwiches? only this dummmy. but i APPRRECIATED it, really, i did. A friend that i would never forget and out of contact with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jeanette - Haha.. she's more of an organiser for 1j/2j gatherings. Though we hardly talk to each other other than on those outings. But we're still good friends, she's no less caring than Sandy i would say! But dont ever piss her off, she's rather fierce when she's angry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;p/s: You can piss Sandy off, all she do is " Hao loh... Hao loh.. Hao Jie Mei like that lor.." hahas... jk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szekai - i would say he's the nicest chap i ever seen. And that's why there's nothing i can't share with him, he's never out of my circle of trust~ ( im sorry for what i've done on that secret keeping part) i promise its never going to happen again. You know, he's probably one of the most naggiest guy you'd have ever seen! man.. think of how he nags, i get dizzy.. But its for my own good. One thing i admit, i USED TO steal. It became a habit, but whenever he's around, i would never do that out of concern for my ear drums. But fear not szekai, im never ever gona do it again. Oh, anyway, he saved me once at Sentosa.. haha.. yea.. One i cant live without, *raise eyebrow* we're not gay though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Jason - A used-to-be White guy/girl. Hahaha.. Real joker. In fact, borned to be. His face is enough to trigger anyone's laughter. His laughter too, If your joke isnt funny, ( but enough to make this thing laugh), the others probably will laugh too, at his laughter.. He does many stupid stuffs, probably cause he's innocent? i will share a few! There was once he was using the com, he saw an insect on the wall, so ran off to the kitchen, wrap his head with a plastic bag, making 2 holes for his eyes and then he rolled up a newspaper, before he went to confront that insect. He even went to the internet to research on that insect. GOODNESS! isnt it pure Innocent? *my point of view would be dumb* then, recently, when he came to the hospital to visit me. He kept asking me if i wanted to sit on the chair cause he 'worry' it wasnt comfortable to sit on the wheelchair. so when i go up. he HOPPED onto the wheelchair. *with a very serious look* he moved back and forward continually with no purpose, Its really funny i tel u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Desmond - The most cheeky guy i ever seen! that was 2 years+ ago though, haha, we were on bad terms then, there was once i have no choice but to ask him something, so i say " eh des" he would go " HUH?" on purpose! well well~ who would have know that we became good friends after he start to act-guai. haha.. And you know why we becamen friends? Both of us failed english for mid-year and had to go for eng remedials. There, we started to talk, without the HUH part. Then, our friendship starts to bloom~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Jieying - This girl spells pig as peg, and she likes to PEGGGGGGGGGGGGG. for some reason, im also spelling it the same way, after seeing it over and over and over again.. i first knew her on the malacca trip when we were sec 2.. same time i knew cherl and Joanna, as Dao as they were, they are equally crazy now. jy and i became better friends when we were in the same class for Dnt, haha. to be truthful, i dint like her then, *im taking this chance to tell her* haha. BUT its totally different now.. i think its the period of time we were rushing our dnt folios and artefact that changed it.. She used to be very carefree and all she does is probably to laugh, but now. she's become rather serious at times.. though sometimes she still laughs alot.. but i can tel she's stressed at many point of her life now. i dont know why though. now that she's got tsferd to NP, i should be glad for her, she got what she wanted =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Irene - The  attitude girl with the birdy face! Ho god.. so unfair to let an evil girl have such a pretty face! kinda contradicting eh? birdy and pretty.. haha.. anyway. she can be nice too.. very rarely lar! hahaha... just kidding.. well, i would rather she be so birdy to me.. haha.. its fun. it really is fun to have her around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara - THE SCARY ONE! Goes around scaring everybody with her Singing! omg! Theres nothing bad about this girl actually, only thing is she's petty, haha. Dont beat me up, Sara, other than that, she's a nice friend to have, she's also pretty naggy! haha, got fight with szekai.. a caring person, oh, she might be future kid's kindergarden teacher..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weixuan - the seal-mushroom-giraffe-human of the century! She's very obedient one. haha. and very gulible..  and naive~ but this few points make her lovable at times! *sometimes u wld wanna hang her upside down too* haha. she's one of my gossiping partners. Though according to her, she no longers have a mushroom hairstyle. but still, i guess the siao-kias would still regconise her as mushroom and not to mention how she laughs like a seal.. anyway, this girl is also well-verse in her language, esp her english, which explains why she's in mass com. , all the best in your poly life~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Posh - Ah..Posh is pretty quiet, but i guess after mixing with qiuying sooo long, haha, she must have started to speak up..  But actually, she can be quite chatty at times =). Thats good.. shes very easily bullied.. hopefully she can learn to speak up for herself ya? AND, she's a queen of late comers! Whenever we'r suppose to meet, she's gona be late..  but thats her style.. haha.. she's very lazy too..  always not doing homework.. buck up! work hard for your dreams, thts physcologist right? you can do it ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Amos mingyong danny - THE BUNCH OF GUAI LAN PPL WHO LAUGHS AT MY CAST!!! haha, but they are also my best gaming buddies! so as guailan as they can be, they are sitll my good friends~&lt;br /&gt;to danny: tho i always suan you, you are really a nice person..&lt;br /&gt;to amos: i like to ks you. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;to mingyong: DONT ACT GUAI LARRR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There you have it.. the people who matters&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111451825450641467?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111451825450641467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111451825450641467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111451825450641467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111451825450641467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/04/people-who-matters.html' title=':: the people who matters'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111402973592911906</id><published>2005-04-21T03:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T04:42:15.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: my first day out after i came back from the hospital!!!</title><content type='html'>First of all, i have to say its not an easy task to get out, even to get out of the gate, cause you know lar, the broadness of my shoulders, i cant even walk straight out of the gate, so i have'to use the crutches to walk sideways out, not only that, there are steps outside. After much struggling, i got out of the gate, next, its another scary obstacle called the ' you - know - what ' or ' it - which - must - not - be - mentioned ' , thats right.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*whispers whispers* " its the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;voldemortablizorarationalizationite &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;" in short, in the muggle's language, its called STAIRCASE. YEAAAAAA....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to hold both my clutches in my left hand. using one clutches on my left hand, while the right one on the hand-rails. i walk down slowly, step by step, down 3 storey. Deep in my mind, i know that going down varies directly to going up later. well, lets skip all this complain, *i know you sick of it* so.. lets fast foward..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt; &gt; &gt; &gt; &gt; f..uc..k..in..g.. pa..i n.. &gt; &gt; &gt; &gt; &gt; &gt; &gt; a...b out..,.to...rea..ach.. &gt;&gt; &gt;&gt; &gt; &gt; &gt; &gt; &gt;  &gt; &gt; &gt; &gt; &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally reach alr! but the "journey to the lift" just began, as i began this tedious task, i was told i couldnt use my somersault cloud , which i borrowed from sun wu kong, * actually, i fought and won him, thats y i got it, i broke all his bone, while he broke only my ankle bone! * yess yes... back to the topic.. as i began, i saw many weird demons, such as moth and lizards. BUT of course, they were of no match =), in fact, they were scared out of their wits. the moth started shivering so fast that its limb went up and down their it could fly! while the lizard, who had sweaty palm, started, but of cos, sweating on the palm. Thus its palm got so sweaty that it became so sticky that it could climb the wall!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you dont believe, you can go look for these demon, im sure they are all either limb-shivering or palm-sticky. because this 2 had spread the news of me around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. down the lift, walk to the car park, this ()bstacle course is over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to have chicken rice, at somewhere which i don't know the name, but its just outside one of the road that leads to Tan Tock Seng Hospital.&lt;br /&gt;On the left of the road, they were selling Bak Kut Teh, the Right was selling chicken rice. When i got out of the car, i was sure those chef from the Bak Kut Teh shop was staring at my leg because they thought it was some trouters they can make " braised pork trouters" out of. Until they saw the " jing gu bang" which i also got from Sun Wu Kong, they knew i was no pushover. Even they chicken-rice shop keepers help to pull the chair for me, so that i can sit in comfort..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we started to order and eat, 3 old peh peh along with 3 lady which apparent had 1 kg of makeup on each, you know lar, they are " CHICKEN " but they are diff chicken from what i was eating that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when my dad saw that, he told me and my mum " hey look, these uncles brought their daughter for supper!"&lt;br /&gt;he meant it as a joke, BUT, H O  H O!! my mum started complaining that my dad looked at "CHICKENS" instead of concentrating eating his CHICKEN.. you know lar... YOU SAY ONE WORD, GIRLS SAY 1000 WORDS, WHILE AUNTIES SAY 10000000000000000000000000000000 X 100^999999999 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bey tahan... After we eat.. we all agreed on a bet, all of us would guess the bill, the one closest wont have to pay, and the other 2 will have to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after some "nerny" calculation, i guessed $26.50, My mum $25.80, my dad $28.00 , As we called for the bill, everything slowed down, in fact, everything seems to have paused, other then that waiter coming with the bill... IT WAS SO EXCITING, DOWN CAME THE BILL.....  S...$....2...6... (at this point of time, my dad, undoubtly has been eliminated.. lol) .... 4..... 5..... !!!!!!!!!! WA HAHAHAHAHA S$26.45 !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a mere different of 5 cents from my brilliant calculations... you know.. i had to use cotangent and stuffs like that.. and my parents haven learn yet...&lt;br /&gt;when we were about to leave, i gave myself a scare by taking a glance at those heavily maked-up " queens of pain"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the trip back.. my mum kept complaining.. saying she was supposed to be correct, just that she forgotten to calculate another bowl of rice. and that i was just lucky, when i let her win, she will still keep explaining.. which im sure u guys understand how i feel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i reached home, i was panting, due to the obstacle course. i went to take a sit. i told my mum the on the fan and turn it to face me.. But as she was in the room doing something.. she told me " gimme min"... as i was waitin, i decided to fart. &lt;&gt; haha.. so. i did what i decided.. just then, my mum came out to adjust the fan.. so i said " meee... you know hor... i just farted " AT THAT PRECISE MOMENT, i could sense an evil aura around her.. she gave me a bone-chilling stare... as she slowling turned... facing me with her back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sat there.. helplessly.. as she " fire in the hole! " , in case you dunno what that means, it means throwing a bomb, in this case, farting.. its like being chain to smell poison gas.. its ... its... TERIBLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. this trip out kinda liften my mood..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. : MY MUM WAS LAUGHING AT ME.. JUST BECAUSE I WAS USING CLUTCHES.. and anyway.. my sis fell and had a big cut on her knee.. we are both not in good terms with lady luck eh..?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111402973592911906?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111402973592911906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111402973592911906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111402973592911906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111402973592911906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/04/my-first-day-out-after-i-came-back.html' title=':: my first day out after i came back from the hospital!!!'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111381085969490122</id><published>2005-04-18T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T15:54:19.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: its time like this,</title><content type='html'>you know who you can need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was hospitalised for a broken ankle from 16th to 18th. its not that boring, when you have your dad's fren in the same ward and some jokers in your ward. AND esp you have the friends. i'd really like to thank those who bothered to care for me. esp my bunch of 3 gays, *szekai who keep requesting to come to my house for a particular reason* * Desmond was disappointed that day* *jason who keep playing with my wheelchair* AND OF COURSE! MY HAO JIE MEI! SANDY! IM SOOOO TOUCHED.. She came right to visit me, she said she took a leave to come, soooo nice. my gays bought apples and jason , sandy bought cheese sticks and sandwiches..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first thing i would do when im able to walk is to bring sandy to swensens for a meal! thats a promise~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a junk. all i do is eat sleep eat sleep. and i couldnt even walk properly. even with clutches now. hope i get well soon..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111381085969490122?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111381085969490122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111381085969490122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111381085969490122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111381085969490122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/04/its-time-like-this.html' title=':: its time like this,'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111330691137051427</id><published>2005-04-12T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-12T19:55:11.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: im so..</title><content type='html'>Sick now.. damn flu and cough..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;QUEK JIEYING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PANG SEH US! leave rongjun danny amos and yee eng crying, *some totally breakdown*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when all of us got home, we were all very sad, thus since i alr ill, it became ill^2, therefore, ill^2 = flu, due to gravitational disappointment and sad theory, flu + zero ( 0 ) = flu + cough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thus i have cough. ITS ALL THAT PEEEGGGG'S FAULT. will spread my bateria to her tml. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats gona happen tml,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jieying and Danny (extra one, no nid pay too much attention) will go buy drinks for us&lt;br /&gt;i will say " er.. dont wan.. i not very thirsty. "&lt;br /&gt;then when they come back.. say jy got ice lemon tea..&lt;br /&gt;me : " omg! this green tea look so weird!"&lt;br /&gt;jy:" its ice lemon tea lar! "&lt;br /&gt;me :"  h a h a, like i will believe. its green tea lor."&lt;br /&gt;jy :" DONT BELIEVE YOU TRY LAR! "&lt;br /&gt;me:" LAI LAR"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den i will sip and sip, putting as much saliva together with bacteria back in.&lt;br /&gt;should this plan suceed, I WILL HOLD A PARTY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;butttt... if she see's this today, then, im so sorry, no celebration, i'll probably be tortured to death by her tml.&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/11405350-111330691137051427?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111330691137051427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111330691137051427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111330691137051427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111330691137051427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-so.html' title=':: im so..'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111323108456500441</id><published>2005-04-11T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T22:51:24.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: im selfish</title><content type='html'>or am i not..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if im sad, she will be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if im happy, she will be sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such stuffs always happen to me..&lt;br /&gt;and it really contradicts me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMEONE! HELP ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and. anyway. 'zhong se qing you' people, at least not to large extend, SUCK! i hope you burn in hell.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111323108456500441?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111323108456500441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111323108456500441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111323108456500441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111323108456500441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-selfish.html' title=':: im selfish'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111287634029754777</id><published>2005-04-07T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T20:19:00.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: canoeing</title><content type='html'>4 days a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;monday - wenesday - thursday - saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it takes up much of my time. just hope it wouldn't affect my studies since i always come home late and tired when the training ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, i know i wont give this up. firstly, it's cause i wanna win a medal, for myself, for SRJC and on the 'myself' part, if im able to fare well in studies and get a medal or medals. i'll probably get a color award. I got no idea whats the use of it, but i know its definitly something thats worth to have and of course proud to have, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and 2ndly, the people in canoeing are really nice. Peiliang Huilin Sean and Gwene especially. In just 2 trainings, we ppl just became like close buddies. like after trainings went to have dinner. and walk all the way together to have yoghurt at macdonal cause gwene likes it. play poker cards at mac, at the one card = 5push ups. which end up with about 100pushup each person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, if one day, should my studies really get affected bad, i probably have no choice but to quit. or maybe ask my coach for some other way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. me and mingyong has currently indulged ourself with the curry poem which goes with the tune of the "SRJC" cheer~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. basically, we just sing out loud and try to put in the word "curry" as much as possible and it somewhat turn out to be very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently mood kinda dampen..&lt;br /&gt;1st - my class only have 2 girls. one is yee eng the other is a indian, which inspired us to make the curry song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd - for being called out during the PW lecture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope i can successfully keep myself low profile~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml got canoeing again~~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111287634029754777?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111287634029754777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111287634029754777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111287634029754777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111287634029754777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/04/canoeing.html' title=':: canoeing'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111245509855782560</id><published>2005-04-02T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T23:18:18.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: have you ever wondered?</title><content type='html'>why does usher rap so well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking how come ar? usher goes yo yo yo while i cant even get my pronounciation right not to mention going at his rate of 10.3 words per second. *talk cock one, dun believe*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe is my tongue too heavy, den when try to pronounce the words den my tongue not fast enough to move to say the next word. So next time when u're gona try rapping, u might not wan to take any spicy stuffs in case ur tongue gets swelled and it will be rather hard to rap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some time ago, i saw someone wrote, this world is going haywire if u see a white rapping better than a black. so, i decided to inform jason not to think of being a rapper, while i myself go tann once every 2 or 3 days. okay, talk cock again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think that maybe 10000 years ago.  theres two black guy, actually they very good friend, then one day the 2 black were chatting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the blacker one said, :" hey, since now we are the outcast to the whites, why dont we start a business so that we can earn more money and start making a army and we will overthrow the whites one day"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not-so-black one replied :" like what business ? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the-blacker-one said " hmm.. i noe already lar, we start a barber shop, u cut hair den i help to purm ppl hair"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not-so-black :" wa lao. childish lar. sell curry lar! u climb trees pluck coconut make coconut milk , then hor, i cook curry"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the-blacker-one say :" then we sure businness fail ! you're hand hair so much, say everytime u cook curry, 10 hair drop inside, we sure gana complain one"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so they started quarreling, den in the end, they both decided to seperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the-blacker-one went to the west to purm hair , and the not-so-black one went to east to cook curry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the-blacker-one went around to purm all the blacker-guys hair.&lt;br /&gt;while the not-so-black one teach all the not-so-black black how to cook curry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats y all the black americans got curly hair and all the indians in asia know how to cook curry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NOW &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;that i have proven that all the blacks are all brothers.&lt;br /&gt;thats y black americans rap so well. and indians can speak their tamil well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think it will take me 1000 yrs to learn how to speak tamil. they speak so fast that i think if their tongue accidentally hit the teeth, the teeth will turn into powder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, so tired after such a tiring and interesting lesson. hope u guys enjoy it. byebye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111245509855782560?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111245509855782560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>:: boring day</title><content type='html'>BORING DAY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111226257815649361?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111226257815649361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111226257815649361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111226257815649361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111226257815649361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/boring-day.html' title=':: boring day'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111208233186550939</id><published>2005-03-29T15:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T15:45:31.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: yo yo yo.</title><content type='html'>hai. my teacher ms latha now keep bullying me. always sabo me. smelly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm. i shall show her what im made of soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's topic.&lt;br /&gt;how many person actually enjoy hearing simple plan's 'welcome to my life' cos they find themself somewhat feeling similar to the lyrics?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually do. but its sometime ago. yea..&lt;br /&gt;im currently fine, but dont know  whether im pleased with my current life. its gona be real boring i guess. study study study. thats what i must and gota do.&lt;br /&gt;me and sk kinda agreed on a pact, that is to remain single all the way through JC. i think i can and will do it.. lets see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. desmond and jason appeal to yjc, which im very disappointed of Jason, cause he had convinced me he's confirm going to Poly. now he change. haha. must be for his dear sk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glad for all of them! clap clap * guys! have fun~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111208233186550939?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111208233186550939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111208233186550939' title='0 Comments'/><link 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that all the peer leaders have to put up a performance. and mine had to dance that cyndi wang's "ai ni"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. i know u can imagine how much u gota act cute in order to put up a 'good' and but of course funny performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but in the end we din't win. i heard its cause of the station games and that we lost quit alot? yea. doesnt matter though. our spirit really got strong at the last moment...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we all got released. *u know. everyone rush out* then the busstop was full of ppl, then i happen to see yee eng, then we decided to share cab. since she lives in ang mo kio, she could drop me off on the way at serangoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO SORRY ALL MY OCL! ESP ADELINE AND FRANCINE~ YEA I SHOULD HAVE BEEN MORE ENTHU YEa!! and i probably shouldnt have any nearly-fight with that pierce guy, yea, but its alright now~ =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. im so sorry that all my entries are so short now. but im almost worn-out everyday~ yea! have fun working and studying for those in Jc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111201934416335990?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111201934416335990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111201934416335990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111201934416335990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111201934416335990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/f-i-e-s-t-n-i-g-h-t.html' title=':: f i e s t a - n i g h t'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111183221889108459</id><published>2005-03-26T18:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-26T18:16:58.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: things i can't live without</title><content type='html'>Some Friends&lt;br /&gt; Sun Yan Zi&lt;br /&gt; Final Fantasy Series&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Sun Yan Zi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi Sun Yan Zi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;She got me all crazy our her. Basically, 'xiang zuo zou , xiang you zou' became a nice show for me just because she sang for the theme song. And i think that song is the best i ever heard !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M Y S T E F A N I E - M Y L O V E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111183221889108459?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111183221889108459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111183221889108459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111183221889108459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111183221889108459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/things-i-cant-live-without.html' title=':: things i can&apos;t live without'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111175646139658608</id><published>2005-03-25T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T21:14:21.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: again, sentosa, again, sun-burnt</title><content type='html'>yea. the story tells. but this time to sentosa with irene sk des jason sara weixuan don.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice day, and the tide is rather high today, but i din't drown, in case you are thinking.&lt;br /&gt;we went to chinatown later in the evening for dinner at malan la mian. man it suck. so ex yet so no nice. haha something funny happened but im kinda lazy mention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing special about today. yea..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111175646139658608?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111175646139658608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111175646139658608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111175646139658608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111175646139658608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/again-sentosa-again-sun-burnt.html' title=':: again, sentosa, again, sun-burnt'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111166480645834040</id><published>2005-03-24T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T19:46:46.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: love?</title><content type='html'>tell me, what is it? and what brings it to come about, &amp;amp; to make you say " i love him" ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i seriously gave a thought to it earlier today, and i still cant figure out. Some or rather most would stick to saying his character nice or he's helpful. But i still think looks is the deciding factor. Firstly, you judge the look, then, you judge the character.&lt;br /&gt;* please dont be offended if you think im bullshitting*&lt;br /&gt;But, if your one of those who gets pissed, STOP, try to think, think of what i say. give it a thought, u might just find out that YOU yourself is actually the same. Its just that you always thought that looks doesnt matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. why have i suddenly have all this thoughts? its just what i see today. Someone giving up her boyfriend, just because she saw another more handsome guy.&lt;br /&gt;b i t c h eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway. thats just mostly that is up in my mind and i have come to a conclusion that&lt;br /&gt;love is practical.&lt;br /&gt;but still,&lt;br /&gt;you need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. today wasnt a really happy day for me. im probably already very quiet in my OG and still, im getting into alot of shit.&lt;br /&gt;firstly. the mass dance, i tried my best to memorise, but still i cant. *thats probably why the 28/100 for my history exam*&lt;br /&gt;then this OGL of mine mentally pulled me up to the stage. ar. it suck i tell u. everyone is dancing and u are *****ing , (***** has no meaning, just that i dunno how to describe what i was doing), luckily Syafiq, this guy kinda gimme a feeling of ayub.. very frenly and nice. also gana sabo. haha nice nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then. later, just a couple of mins after i came down of the stage, i heard my OGL tell me my OG voted me to be the Peer leader. sounds cool right? next monday gotta perform and there goes my weekends to meet up for rehearsals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is wrong with my OGL! she cannot like that one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111166480645834040?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111166480645834040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111166480645834040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111166480645834040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111166480645834040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/love.html' title=':: love?'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111159015272687535</id><published>2005-03-23T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T23:02:32.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::taxi drivers are smelly!</title><content type='html'>i just took one home after the outing at the kopitiam near sk home, cos seng birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then this uncle reminds me of IODINE! COS HE very very very smelly! the fare was $3.80, den i say stop. den he kept the speed at about 5km/h and keep asking me&lt;br /&gt;" here can ar?"&lt;br /&gt;"can"&lt;br /&gt;"can alr? "&lt;br /&gt;"ya"&lt;br /&gt;" elevator there right? "&lt;br /&gt;" ya "  (already reach elevator)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* jumps to $3.90 *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" okay, reach liao, $3.90 "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 cent only! he oso wan! MUST BE WAN LAU SAI NEED TEN-CENT&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111159015272687535?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111159015272687535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111159015272687535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111159015272687535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111159015272687535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/taxi-drivers-are-smelly.html' title='::taxi drivers are smelly!'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111157041815364972</id><published>2005-03-23T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T17:33:38.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: Srjc. my future home</title><content type='html'>well well.. i really enjoyed the orientation.. cool. cool peeps. but the guys are mostly boring. wahaha. you know what i mean.&lt;br /&gt;its the girls that are cool. haha.. but i do like, *not love, thank you* one of the guy from peicai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know, its not REALLY a good day lar.  that Philip Tan, student development or something really is a mood damper. first few words make until i feel that sch is strict, which i think is not lar. haha.. so well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second thing is the way the teacher-in-charge spoke to my OG mates..&lt;br /&gt;they go&lt;br /&gt;" bla bla bla, the author, the da vinci, bla bla, bill gates, bla bla picture of thousand words"&lt;br /&gt;then i whisper to that peicai guy, " wah.. those thing they say hor.. "&lt;br /&gt;before i could even finish " very chim sia" , that guy say " yea. lor. very interesting"&lt;br /&gt;all i could do was diam diam. ima in deep shit. my GP is gona buang~&lt;br /&gt;but well im gona be extra hardworking. i must and i will. i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. my teacher gave some nicknames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mountain biking Titus&lt;br /&gt;-Amnesia JunSheng &lt;- looks like danny&lt;br /&gt;-basketball JiKang &lt;- i dun like him, 181cm&lt;br /&gt;-Big space Geraldine &lt;- i seriously have no idea why big space geraldine&lt;br /&gt;-Butterfly Penny &lt;- cute and sporty, i know i very jian&lt;br /&gt;-da vinci shuinyi &lt;- dye hair gana suan one&lt;br /&gt;-duster shuinying&lt;- this one is pretty, haha, anyway, duster is her dog and she says her dog is stupid and  always like to chase and bite her, funny one.&lt;br /&gt;-next is a indian girl which i totally did not pay attention to.&lt;br /&gt;-another two guy i forgotten names, one of them is sam i think.&lt;br /&gt;last but not least&lt;br /&gt;- free style john &lt;- this guy ar, PERFECT MAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahahaha. sorry. first day of sch abit stress&lt;br /&gt;anyway. my orientation group leader aka OGL is a cutie pie. adeline, haha. but i think ros is cuter. I LOVE MY OG!&lt;br /&gt;wa ka ka&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111157041815364972?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111157041815364972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111157041815364972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111157041815364972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111157041815364972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/srjc-my-future-home.html' title=':: Srjc. my future home'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111145616931691392</id><published>2005-03-22T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T09:49:29.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:: i dont have such a brother</title><content type='html'>my family is in financial problems. electrical bills and water bills are stacking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother bought fancy sunglasses that cost a few hundred. a laser-eye operation that cost 3k, a sofa a bed a wardrobe a multi-purpose usb memory that all could easily add up to 10k&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not adding on to crashing my dad's car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND now, this ah-gua is not even lifting a finger to help to pay any bills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now that i withraw 600 to pay off all the bills, that ah gua says " you are a busybody" , " this is an adult matter, leave it to dady and me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what will he do? blame my dad for not making enough money again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one word. fuck him.&lt;br /&gt;he's no brother of mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111145616931691392?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111145616931691392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111145616931691392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111145616931691392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111145616931691392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-dont-have-such-brother.html' title=':: i dont have such a brother'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111141989317111062</id><published>2005-03-21T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T08:13:21.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::2 big news!</title><content type='html'>first &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;news! TODAY THERE IS TWO BIG NEWS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BIG &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;NEWS which i just found out!!!&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW POSTING !!&lt;br /&gt;(yes. i know you guys know it already. i just woke up at 10pm and found out.. a little slow. i know.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i have decided. i have my plans ready. ( see? i have the making of BIG BUSINESSMAN)&lt;br /&gt;that is to meet my canadian friends at 4am for a game till 8am then i check my sch online. What a fabulous plan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*applause* *applause* *applause* *applause* *applause*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its only nearly 12am now. four more hours. im gona be darn bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, hopefully i can get into srjc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111141989317111062?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111141989317111062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111141989317111062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111141989317111062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111141989317111062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/2-big-news.html' title='::2 big news!'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111131282998042030</id><published>2005-03-20T17:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T18:00:29.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::its the whole day of work and 1 hour of sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;that casued me to sleep from 9pm to 4pm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna blog yesterday, but im tooooo tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday des and ah yeow (our driver) was gonna meet with me at 5am at the carpark beside my void deck. but i woke up at 5.10, amazingly, i reached at 5.20, without combing my hair, bathing and washing my face..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we wenta the office at woodlands, senoko drive, to load up the food to bring to changi naval base where we had setted up our settings yesterday. it was darn troublesome as we had to write our particulars, have our escort with us, before we can exchange the PASS with our ICs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started setting up at around 7.30am and finished at 8.30am, then, as the guest started to arrive, a big battleship slowly sail to where we are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( where we are standing is a stretch of road alongside the sea )&lt;br /&gt;then i realise the ship was full of the guest's family members, some boyfriends and girlfriends, these navy guys went to Iraq to help out and were finally back after 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guest ate, des and i ate, then we cleared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon after, as our driver and one of the helper came back, that helper said that we laze around and COMMANDED us to clear up. i pointed to the parts we cleared and a few rubbish bags and said :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"so who the fuck did u think cleared this?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he replied, " you not happy is it? we work now, later outside settle. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" okay "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spoil my day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His laughter sound like a auntie.&lt;br /&gt;His hairstyle look like a asshole.&lt;br /&gt;His name Is WeiWei. Sound so gay.&lt;br /&gt;He's so fat, must be too much kit-kat.&lt;br /&gt;His driving skill, that kills.&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/11405350-111131282998042030?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111131282998042030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111131282998042030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111131282998042030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111131282998042030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/its-whole-day-of-work-and-1-hour-of.html' title='::its the whole day of work and 1 hour of sleep'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111116761544872388</id><published>2005-03-19T01:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T17:34:46.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::im not glad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;im not &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;happy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;im not&lt;/strong&gt; satisfied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not &lt;strong&gt;pleased&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;im not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; gay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;having good sleeps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;im not&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; feeling good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;doing fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone, something, it, she, him, her, them, you, do something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;shape my life&lt;br /&gt;make my day&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;will you ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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/11405350-111116761544872388?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111116761544872388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111116761544872388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111116761544872388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111116761544872388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/im-not-glad.html' title='::im not glad'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111115580504846103</id><published>2005-03-18T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T22:23:25.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::sun-burned</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;or is it sun-cooked..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But im sure im gona be sun-killed if i go sentosa next friday with irene they all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but well well, since des so enthu, i also must be enthu, lets all go sentosa again!&lt;br /&gt;yeeeaaa.. u know, 5 more day to reopening of sch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scarly, on the day of the posting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Szekai --------------------- Serangoon JC, ARTS COURSE *lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desmond --------------------- ngee ann poly, business IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason ----------------------- ngee ann poly, computer graphics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sara ---------------------- ngee ann poly, child development bla bla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;john nern -------------------- Baliestier I T E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blaaa.. thats not gona happen, wonder i will get into national jc or even hwa chung.. i know its either one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-anyway, i was talking cock-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;orhright, today des wenta work with me. we both had another as usualy slackkkkking day.&lt;br /&gt;had to say its kinda fun. i was serving food in the VIP section. when the VIP started to eat, i was damn glad that they dint touch the pastry. no, desmond was glad too. we both "bio" the pastry like hungry wolves. den when the VIP left, we were damn glad, until those non-VIP came in to take them away. * especially that bloody turban-headed who took 6 out of 16, i bet he stuffed them into the turban and sneak them home for his turban kids*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, anyway, i finally found a way to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://dictionary.reference.com/search?r=2&amp;q=categorise"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;categorise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; aunties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- kiam kiss&lt;br /&gt;- kiam meh&lt;br /&gt;- kiam pa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right, kiam kiss is of course those nice aunties! so the kiss is for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kiam meh, which also means owe-a-scolding-from-me, are those whom i seen today. theres these bunch of aunties who rushed into the VIP section while the VIPs were still eating. they are so inconsiderate! got me into trouble..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly, kiam pa, meaning, time-to-get-kicked-in-the-ass-by-me, example, still, one of the aunty in the group that rushed in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened is....&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sabotaged me : aunty ar, this place hor, is only for the VIP, im sorry ar. are you a VIP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aunty-to-be-fucked-by-me : huh? ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5mins later, the person in charge came and told the aunty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cocky-in-charged : aunty, here is for the VIPs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aunty-to-be-kicked-in-the-ass-by-me : huh..! is it? no one tell me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: ... ...&lt;br /&gt;(aunties left, in-charged nagged)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still i had a great day! i n des saw the submarine at a naval base! REAL LIFE SUBMARINE! ITS FREAKING FREAKIN FREkIN COol. des hope to get into army-sea , but im still hoping to get into the comandos. well~ gona go play some game before i sleep. gota wake at 5am tml. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111115580504846103?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111115580504846103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111115580504846103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111115580504846103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111115580504846103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/sun-burned.html' title='::sun-burned'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111106517794133884</id><published>2005-03-17T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T21:12:57.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::sentosa</title><content type='html'>today, is really a&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;day, slept at 7am, woke at 8am, to go sentosa with 2justice people.. quite a fun day.. spend 50% of the time throw sand at each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something stupid happened to me just now. was swimming to another island. my left leg cramp, so i used my hands and right leg to keep myself afloat, while massaging my left leg, my right leg decided to get a cramp too. so i had to kept myself afloat with my hands while szekai came over to help. TOO BAD. i must marry him already. GIRLS.. IM SORRY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of keenern story : do warmup before swimming unless you wan to cramp and die.&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/11405350-111106517794133884?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111106517794133884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111106517794133884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111106517794133884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111106517794133884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/sentosa.html' title='::sentosa'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111100009572416376</id><published>2005-03-17T03:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T03:17:18.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::Today was normal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Cause i woke up at &lt;em&gt;6pm.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cant blame~! sleep at 9am, waking up at 6 means a mere 9 hours of sleep. Professionals say cute kids like me should sleep around 12hours you know! and they also said, cuter ones might sleep lesser. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ITS SO TRUE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, haha guess after reading the first part, at least 90% stopped reading, so you're the stupid extra 10% !! LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(now left 1%)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha. today nothing special happened.. i wenta play Final Fantasy 10.. or rather, complete it once again to see the ending again.. ar.. so nice~ that time when i was playing this game, i couldnt accept the fact that its gona end, so i kept training my characters that it only took a turn to kill the final boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;final fantasy, a game with the best graphics, the best storyline, the most heart-touching ending.&lt;br /&gt;Graphics : 9.5/10&lt;br /&gt;storyline: 10/10&lt;br /&gt;difficulty : 9/10&lt;br /&gt;overall: 9.5/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;play it! if u wan it, borrow it from me. BUT MUST RETURN!! MY FAV GAME!!&lt;br /&gt;p/s: the midi that is playing in my blog is the opening song for the game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111100009572416376?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111100009572416376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111100009572416376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111100009572416376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111100009572416376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/today-was-normal.html' title='::Today was normal'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111093049075611030</id><published>2005-03-16T07:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T03:03:54.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::Teach Me, Marry Me</title><content type='html'>i wan to learn how to make karamel pop corns for my mum! teach me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: For those who dun wan to marry me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU MUST BE CRAZY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU MUST BE CRAZY !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;YOU MUST BE CRAZY ! YOU ARE CRAZY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111093049075611030?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111093049075611030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111093049075611030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111093049075611030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111093049075611030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/teach-me-marry-me.html' title='::Teach Me, Marry Me'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111090844718784845</id><published>2005-03-16T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T03:04:11.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::campfire by NCC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;just a couple of hours ago, i was at the mayflower uniform group campfire, once again, organised by the NCC.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty cockup, yet much better than my batch.. haha.. yeea.. my batch somehow enjoy cockupness.. those days were fun. talk in a file, push-ups under the hot sun, sit on my burret to season it, laugh at segeants den do what i just mentioned, run the island, and pray that we run around st.nicks. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-laihock john andrew-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;those were the days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;anyway, some cadets who are the IC now are kiinda cocky, im gona slap that&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; lau zhen wei&lt;/span&gt; someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111090844718784845?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111090844718784845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111090844718784845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111090844718784845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111090844718784845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/campfire-by-ncc.html' title='::campfire by NCC'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111081878152317051</id><published>2005-03-15T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T03:04:36.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::I laugh at what my mum cause she cried over a show, bbbuuuttt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i cried too..when i watched it just now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;- highlight there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, march of 15 has the show, glass shoe, 10.30pm&lt;br /&gt;you guys gota catch the show.. i got the series of cds. borrow from me if you want..&lt;br /&gt;ha.. to think i always thought korean shows are some stupid shitty show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been many years since i &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;cried over a show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. earlier on today, seng and tony came to try out my work, catering.. coments are = damn easy~! ..&lt;br /&gt;haha.. yea.. only sometimes damn shiong.. find sk jason des play pool later at night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda fun playing, esp with jason's face around. ha, bought orange julius karamel poppycorns for my mum, cost my 10 buckkkksssss... heart pain. but its worth it.. ha.. thats all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on, at 11am, is my not-so-nice-day, wish me luck, ask me no questions.&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/11405350-111081878152317051?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111081878152317051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111081878152317051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111081878152317051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111081878152317051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/i-laugh-at-what-my-mum-cause-she-cried.html' title='::I laugh at what my mum cause she cried over a show, bbbuuuttt...'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111075335927848392</id><published>2005-03-14T06:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T03:04:59.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::my dear MCP brother</title><content type='html'>1 3 - 0 3 - 2 0 0 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i woke up at 6pm.. slept from 8am - 6pm, 10 hours only! what a achievement~!&lt;br /&gt;i woke up and the first thing i found out is that my lunch has been EATEN BY MY SISTER..&lt;br /&gt;my chicken wing~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm.. i shall accidentally eat hers someday! w&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ah&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;so dun offend me, im a vengful person.&lt;br /&gt;my brother treated my family dinner *excluding my dad, cos he's sleeping at home* but i dun like having dinner with my brother, basically, i dun like the sight of him, it just make me uncomfortable.. esp when he boss around like a dickhead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just 5 hours later, 11pm, i was asleep again.. so glad, cos i gota work tml.. ar.. but i woke up at 4am, couldnt fall back to sleep again.. totally sian &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I hate MCP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;IM NOT &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;MCP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;(00)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11405350-111075335927848392?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111075335927848392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111075335927848392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111075335927848392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111075335927848392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-dear-mcp-brother.html' title='::my dear MCP brother'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11405350.post-111066865864944756</id><published>2005-03-13T06:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-17T03:05:26.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>::my first post</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ho ho ho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;my first post.. kinda &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;XC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.. haha.. lame...&lt;br /&gt;i figure out that im always doing nothing, such as searching ah lians throughout friendster and laugh at those ugly ones.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;might as well blog~! writing how i feel towards outing and stuffs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright~! so here's my first Orh~fish~sure post!! wahaha.. i know ur excited! so am I ~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;1 2 - 0 3 - 2 0 0 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and my sis were at home, damn sian, so my sis and i decided to catch a movie..&lt;br /&gt;its been sooooo long since i and my 2nd sis solo went out.. i still can remember its a movie about christmas and theres this bad green guy.. but i dun remember the title..&lt;br /&gt;so, i decided to bao ga liao and treat my sis everything.. we took the cab to heeren's and walk over to cine leisure, met up with sk and co for a couple of mins b4 we went to buy the ticks, ah, but super dooper suay. dun have boogey man, so we left and head for Lido there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. theres this guy whose acting like a statue just down the escalator in front of lido, my sis told me her fren went poking that guy continously and say " pOOOoookkkeee " everytime he poked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we queue the at-least-20-metres-long-queue before being able to be told that boogey man's sold out on 9.45 and only available is at midnight. * as my pocket couldnt fork out anymore for midnight fair* i suggested other movie, so we paid the tickets for "in good company". anyway, during the queue, a f arking malay cheated a chinese guy $10, i was the witness, but, that f arking malay deny. so well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;uc&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;had our dinner at KFC, *pleased with the "feel free to refill ur drinks" banner* wohaha.. i am that kiasu* before proceeding with the movie..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie's nice, very nice, in fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed the day with my sis..&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/11405350-111066865864944756?l=myfinalstory.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/feeds/111066865864944756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11405350&amp;postID=111066865864944756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111066865864944756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11405350/posts/default/111066865864944756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myfinalstory.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-first-post.html' title='::my first post'/><author><name>my life</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02279180746926246074</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='11' src='http://www.absoluteff.com/fanlist/banner2a.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
