<?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-6395507</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:20:52.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>..nostalgic..</title><subtitle type='html'>...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>73</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-112713600552733865</id><published>2005-09-19T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T21:20:05.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dejected. totally dejected. awwww. scuks. im getting my mood agains. awww. someone get me out of this depression lehs hai~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-112713600552733865?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/112713600552733865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/112713600552733865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112713600552733865' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-112558199045551338</id><published>2005-09-01T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T21:39:50.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2347/338/1600/thosewerethedayssixone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2347/338/320/thosewerethedayssixone.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. well yesterday was a nice day. the celebs in sch were cool. lets say. chung cheng is cool. what else can i say. haha. and then. the trip to old sch was even cooler. haha. althought the class wasnt together. aww. ):. next year is the last secondary year. how are we gonna meet up agains after that. ah. aww. i feel so sadd. add a pic larhs. (x. on the&lt;br /&gt;left lorhs. haha. haiz. we are still so whcky after so long. haha. but we need the chance to reunite. arhs. haha. oh nvm. tmr will be a better day. haha. phew i did not not take those neos. these are memoriabilas. haha. ah ah. sixone. haha. i feel so great i was a part of it. haha. oh thosecraps. haha. nvm. lets leave these memories to dreams. (x objective1: this is not an occasion to be sadd. so dont be sadd. smiles(x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-112558199045551338?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/112558199045551338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/112558199045551338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112558199045551338' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-112375617494803459</id><published>2005-08-11T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T18:29:34.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2347/338/1600/platonichearts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2347/338/320/platonichearts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2347/338/1600/empo5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2347/338/320/empo5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i am so free to blog today. haha. happy today though we lost to 3jt. haha. cornelius said we must '&lt;em&gt;kan de kai&lt;/em&gt;' haha. so i guess i am learning. (x. haha national day x-country. i chioong lehs. so nice. haha. i got no.48! haha (x haha. oh [empathyo5three] [gorivvoo hugs you indefinitely] haha. (x bored picture hobby(x(x(x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-112375617494803459?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/112375617494803459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/112375617494803459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112375617494803459' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-112082915592547328</id><published>2005-07-08T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-08T21:25:55.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>scuk. today scuked. totally. well. first. pumping. 30. ache. then vb. sad. we lost. unfortunately. i was so nervous. totally off form. curse me next time. i dont work well with praises. no drink for adeline. haha. sadd. id rather treat her. ah. whats done is done. what i need to do. is cool down. when under pressure. esp when under pressure. badminton training. okay. not badd. i think. i would aching totally tmr. ah. im under depression once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;well over the first hurdle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;stumbled over the second.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but i grazed not the skin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but the hearts of those who believed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;work harder.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-112082915592547328?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/112082915592547328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/112082915592547328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112082915592547328' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-112074291453780391</id><published>2005-07-07T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T21:28:34.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sarawak. oral. vb. initialD. so much has passed since my last post. haha. but today not badd day to post. finally our class recovered some rightful dignity by not walking over. the boys won. but the gals. i guess. they put up an applaudable performance or effort. three cheers. to everyone. the oral examination. not as well as expected. expected. haha. well. whats over is over. i need to study hard now. you see. urgency sets in. u panic. well dont panic. just study. haha. oh. im so full of wisdom. dmub. haha. when will we get a rest from our busy schedule. when. looking forward to tmr. yet not either. i dunno. i am choose. class or cca. i am thinking class now. well. what the heck. class it is. woohoo. vb for us tmr. aim for top spot. no. not sarawak that one. nvm. just do our best. woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;im scribbling to myself once more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the seconds tick away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so does the hallucination that this blog is being read.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;everything too.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;live not on hallucinations.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;live on dreams.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;for dreams come true.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;work hard.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-112074291453780391?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/112074291453780391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/112074291453780391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112074291453780391' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-111770699568215387</id><published>2005-06-02T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T20:30:19.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pute-ehh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;WHAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pute-ehh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;NUMBER ONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pute-ehh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;DONT MALU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;pute-ehh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;WILL WIN YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;putek lan julud~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;kua sanam lan bukut~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sanam bukut ngalang la'an~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;HIP BALIP NE LAN E~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;HIP BALIP NE LAN E~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;HIP BALIP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;TUM KETUMBAK....~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hehe.. paiseh i forgot..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and i lost the piece of song sheet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;boo hoo.. i cryyyyy-&lt;em&gt;EEEEEEEEEE-iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii WILLLLL ALWAYSSSS LOVVVVVEEEE YOUUUU~~~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hehee.. some lame stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wo men de aiiii~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;you say it best~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[say it best]~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;when u say nothing at all~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[puteh/hokeypokey/dr.mohd.handsome.firdaus/tuak/bir'.nest/moonwalk/king.of.fishes/intelligent.panda/ghost.bus/eban.longhouse/listen.carefully/lightsuppers.heavybreakfast/chop!/latemidnights.earlymornings/boiling.water/mosquitos/cheat!/early.talk/chocolate.strawberry/crazy.hornay.jane.and.her.tengkut.ali/eagle.dance/hip.balip/tum.ketumbak/the.heart.airport/jungle.trekking/water.dip/slippery.algae/night.walk/700.step.cave/sweat/bus.naps/tissue/mrCHUA.andco/orangejuice/souviners/baddlivingconditions.bettermemories/loads.andloadsofun]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;now back home.. everything took a whole lotta deceleration.. totally sleepy.. and thoroughly out of motivation.. but one thing keeps me awake.. that is fear of losing these beautiful memories.. yah.. maybe i might be overeacting.. haha.. but yah.. i got moody ever since the flight back to singapore.. yeah.. maybe i was tired.. maybe i just got totally bored.. i reach home.. took a bath and went directly to sleep.. so sadd.. untill 2 this afternoon.. and now i am still sleepy.. but i must make an effort.. to keep this beautiful picture.. and the thousand words within it.. so that i wont forget.. and all those laughter.. has been replaced by vehicles vrrooming across the road.. i wanna drift.. drift back to the first day of the trip..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;First Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;airplane.. the airplane crappers.. haha.. i was sitting with the shorties.. haha terence and the who.. haha.. peng yu.. haha.. nothing much.. but it was a start to more fun.. haha.. what now.. lemme see.. haha.. erms erms.. haha.. then when we landed we had erms erms.. what ahs what ahs.. light supper yeah light supper.. haha.. nice ehs.. what now... lemme see.. haha.. then we had to go back and check in to the hotel.. wah.. we had a lift crisis.. man it was headachy.. it wasnt on purpose.. but we were like going up down up down many times.. before we finally made it to the 9th floor.. phew!.. me jon peng wei jun and yen berg were sharing one room.. haha.. crappy room.. all laughter and snores.. nothing else.. haha.. but befroe we cousd sleep we had go to mr chua's room to discuss about the games.. haha.. kinda fun.. haha.. a few laughs and everything.. gao ting lerhs.. haha.. so we headed back to our room.. to discuss further about piao piao piao.. haha.. 12 midnight.. room check.. miss lai took away our passports.. and we headed to bed... haha.. long night.. real long night..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Second Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;woke up.. brr.. colddd... cos wei jun took away all my blanket.. and haha.. i dont wanna wake him up.. haha.. so i was first to wake up.. peng yu jumped up when i woke him up.. erm.. then came the troublesomes.. haha.. jon and yen berg... haha.. they wouldnt wake up.. haha.. so i pull their blankets away... but they still wouldnt wake up.. and when they finally woke up.. they thought they were so active in deep sleep they pulled their blankets down.. hahahha.. we were almost late for breakfast... haha.. but no.. we werent... so we had buffet for breakfast.. haha.. okay.. not badd food.. haha.. so had a short breifing before we set off for the village sch.. haha.. everyone was sleeping in the bus.. hahaha.. so when we finally reached we had a grand erms.. what do u call that.. ah.. yeah.. reception.. haha.. not badd mans.. hhaa... make me feel so so good.. dorts.. haha.. then we went into the erms erms.. the.. classroom.. haha.. yeah.. yeah to have a talk.. i mean.. to listen to a talk.. by the principal.. or maybe the teacher who speaks english.. erms.. he apologised for the poor accomodation.. which i thought was absurd.. totally.. so hmmms after that short talk.. we had a small meal.. where.. erms.. i was sitting one seat away from wwoooops.. shants say who.. ah jon will jealous.. haha.. so we were split into our groups.. and then.. we had our hands painted.. haha.. my design was totally destroyed.. haha.. then we proceeded on to the games after that small meal.. haha.. it took quite a while to get into groups.. hey its our first try u know.. but finally.. yes finally.. we got into groups.. haha.. yeah yeah.. so we got into games... so under the hot sun.. we were like.. erms.. trying to keep cool.. and then.. so.. it was really slow.. haha.. we only played some games... haha.. but it was fun.. we had some nonsensical cheer.. haha.. &lt;em&gt;puteh~putehh~&lt;/em&gt; haha... not bad.. haha.. okays.. everyone wasnt so into it yet.. not into game mode yet.. haha.. so nvm.. after that bout of time in the sun.. we proceeded in to sing-along.. yah know yah know.. hehehe.. but once more.. we are so shy people.. so ms loh.. haha.. had to raaaaaaaaaraaaaaaaaaaa us... haha.. together with the sarawakians.. which we eventually became too.. haha.. erms.. but soon.. she gave up the microphones to us.. the cip rockers.. haha.. cip rockers! i forgot who started to sing.. but nvm.. we sang.. and danced.. and did the hokey pokey!... hhaahha.. erms.. that one was demonstrated by no one other than.. blegh.. shhhhhh.... hahhahaa.. leeennn.. woops.. hahha.. its to be concealed.. haha.. not to read.. haha.. anyways.. nothing to do with me.. erms.. so lets like carry on.. haha.. then.. erms... we had lunch.. no no.. that was before that.. haha..whatever... lunch not important.. i dint eat.. haha.. so lets continue once more.. erms.. lets see.. haha.. i was scolded again.. when the storytelling time u know.. hhaa.. shucks... haha.. so suay... hhahaa.. but nvm... maybe i so so deserved it.. haha.. or maybe dmub dmub dmub jon and co should move up.. haha.. why must they erms.. haha.. nvm... haha.. okays.. so so.. the kids were visibly tired alrds.. haha.. so they were liike.. erms.. not interested.. such a sad sadd sight.. haha.. but nvm.. jia you.. thenn they were raaaaraaaaaaaa-edd again during the ballon sculpturing session.. haha.. i had my ballon critisced by dmub dmub angeline.. haha.. okays nvm.. haha.. then that was all for the day.. but we had to round it up with something.. so we went.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i love u~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;u love me~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;we are happy family~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;with a great big hug~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;and a kiss from me to you~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wont u say u love me too~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hahah.. nice song ehs.. yeah yeah.. we all love u.. haha.. cip rocker rocks.. umms.. so does the sarawakians.. or preferably the foriegn dayaks.. hahhaa... after that.. we still had stuff to do.. erms.. not really nice to remember.. haha.. nvm.. it was okay.. haha.. jeans.. ahhh.. pottery... ahhh! what ever.. haha.. not badd.. ever since ppl saw my dmub situation.. hahha.. every one was like so on for pottery.. haha.. but only i had such a disaster.. haha.. my whole pants or jeans was u know.. stained with clay.. ttotally.. haha.. erms.. that was devastating.. for me.. haha.. and then i bought some other stuff.. hahaha.. dunno larhs.. haha.. erms erms.. yeah that was all.. just that i keep seeing that stain.. and that everyone was able to wash them off so easily.. unlike me.. ahhhhh!!! haha.. then we proceeded back to hotel merdeka.. haha.. rest time... KUNG PHOEEY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Second Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;went for dinner.. haha.. and we waxed our dmub dmub hair.. haha.. i had a dragonball hairstyle.. haha.. dorts.. then i had to get rid of it.. cos scared.. get scolded again.. haha.. so we were.. like.. on the.. bus.. then.. i found.. out that.. my cam... was missing.. ahhh!! i had.. lost my cam.. once more i was devastated... arghs.. haha.. then then what.. hhmmms.. hahha.. i was so unable to eat.. but u know.. this time we were sitting on wacky table.. u know.. haha.. that stupid dmub jane.. hahhahaha.. not the quiet one.. the quiet one dunno how to make noise derhs.. only know how to offer mentos and mistake herself for alvin...hahhaa... so sat on the table.. stupid jon.. wanted to pang seh us... haha.. actually is we good heart nv pang seh him.... hhahaa.. but nvm.. okay okay larhs.. he in the end also join us.. haha.. and then he very full lerhs... hahhaa.. erms.. guess u know what i mean by this.. haha.. whatever... i myself had no appetite... ahahhaa... stupid.. nvm.. then dmub jane was like adding food to our plates.. blegh.. haha.. i was alrds.. very green... hahhaa.. nvm nvm.. so it was a waste of food.. dear farmers.. we have terribly let u down.. haha.. but quiet ah the table.. so so like.. serene.. hahhaa.. erms so.. hmmmms.. hhahaha.. hahhaha.. hahaha.. ahhaha.. okay.. cos that was what all jon's dear dear did.. hahhaa.. hahahha.. ahhaha.. hahhaa.. then i was more sadd that i had my cam lost.. argh... hahaha.. so i guess that was about all.. haha.. when we went back to the hotel.. we had debrief.. haha.. erms.. no no.. haha.. is briefing.. haha.. so we saw tthe pics of the day.. haha.. the running one was so cooll... hhaha.. i so love it.. hahhaa.. whatever.. so mrs perrera.. haha.. hoped i spelt it correctly.. hahhaa.. was our team leader... erms.. haha.. erms.. not larhs.. is more of teacher in charge... haha so so.. erms erms.. what ah.. yeah so we had.. to express or reflect larhs.. our gan xiang on the days activities.. and think of a cheer! hahhaha... so paiseh.. haha.. but i so beh paiseh.. hahahaha.. blegh.. haha.. but in the end... we ended up using my creation.. haha.. poor helena.. hahha.. she was at one side... just... over there.. haha.. like erms.. trying to think of others.. while others did not contribute.. especially the one from guides.. =X.. haha.. relax.. jon dont read blogs.. and my blog.. is like.. to myself.. hahahaha.. not really many ppl come see see derhs.. hahhaa.. hahha.. yeah yeah... that was almost all.. haha.. but before that.. haha.. when we finally maade our way to the erm erm.. what ah.. hhaha.. room yeah yeah.. hahaha.. hhaha.. then i was pang sehed again.. haha.. u know the games.. haha.. the games group had to meet up with mr chua.. so i kept poor irvin company next door.. hahhaa.. haha.. till alex and joel came back..then we played cheat.. hahaha.. ahahha... cheat.. so funn... haha.. but we were back to our rooms by twelve.. anticipating the next day.. the best day.. hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Third Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haahhaa... guess what.. hahaa.. i was humoured early in the morning.. hahhaa.. haha.. u know why.. cos i was like stretching.. in the morning.. still lateral on the bed.. haha.. wei jun was facing away from me.. then.. my hand.. accidentally touched his cheek.. haha.. then wei jun was like so sensitive.. hahaha.. u know why.. haha.. cos.. he head just rose.. then slumped back to sleep.. haha.. i was giggling.. whhahahahhaha... hhaha.. haha.. erms.. nvm.. we were almost late again.. hahhaa.. hahaha... yen berg and everyone slow slow wake up again.. hahhaa.. but soon.. we were setting of to erm erm.. where where? erms yahs.. haha.. the school.. hahhaa. hahhaa.. yeah yeah! so when we reached there.. i mean.. we were so paiseh.. haha.. the childrenn each gave us pressies.. haha.. so we gave them some back too.. haha. and ms lai gave theier principal the chung cheng bears... jahaha.. then we took a group photo.. haha.. i felt so so tall.. aha standing on the bench.. hahaha.. okays... but u know all those were shortlived.. hahaha.. sians.. hahhaa.. then then.. what what.. yeah yeah.. so we called the little members of the puteh group to come along and cheer along.. haha.. ha.. so cooll.. hhaha.. within seconds.. or minutesnot to brag.. haha.. we taught them the whole cheer.. haha.. and some chinese phrases.. haha.. like&lt;em&gt; ni hao mah?&lt;/em&gt; yeah yeah... so cool yeah.. haha.. but we.. though loud we were.. original we were.. haha.. we did not win.. how could that be.. boo judges.. bias!.. hahaha.. but we proceeded with the games too.. haha.. and we had a little sing along.. haha.. games was fun.. haha.. erms.. what shld i say.. its was.. cool.. haha.. we were so cheering all the time.. and those whacky demonstration.. haha.. cool.. haha.. but those gals were still stuck at the back.. so unenthu.. argghh.. haha.. i think we had to raaraa them more than the sarawakians.. dont u think so.. haha.. haha... and biased.. the judges were biased.. haha.. they.. oh they... did not see how many of the other grps cheated.. we were the most sport mans.. haha.. we did not cheat.. i guess.. summore we had to overcome a deficiency.. erms.. yahs.. its a deficiency i guess.. haha.. thats why.. erms.. haha.. erms.. haha.. so comical.. when it came to daniel and helena.. or anyone and helena.. haha.. whatever.. hahaha.. bla blah blah.. erms.. so so.. haha.. after the strenuous games.. we sang agian.. rights.. we sang.. haha.. and danced.. with firdaus!.. hahaha.. so shiok.. haha.. erms we really got to know him.. joke with him.. erms.. and that little cute guy.. haha.. awwww... so touching.. TuT... hahaha.. erms.. but soon we had to leave hurriedly.. everyone took their last photos.. with their favourtites kids.. woohoo.. haha.. shuaiges!... hahaha.. anyway.. it was hard to say goodbye.. haha.. but u know.. reality bites.. haha.. and so we set off to our next destination.. haha.. tuak tuak!.. and some pervertic dancer.. haha.. erms.. haha.. so we just had tuak and pervertic dancing.. haha.. thats all.. that was bad memory.. haha.. so i shall skip it for now.. haha.. so we set off to the orang utan.. erms.. asylum.. hahhaa.. cos they said rehabilitation.. ah.. oh yah.. thats for drugs yeah.. haha.. erms so.. hmmm.. i dint see monkeys.. haha.. wasnt so enthusiastic.. haha.. not many were.. haha.. but most were running down.. haha.. so erms.. then we went to the birr nest factory.. !!((: yeah yeah.. haha.. uncle birr nest was there alrds.. waiting to teach us about.. birrr nest.. haha.. so we learnt that BLAAHHHH BIRRR NEST-- XUEHH YANN.. was just oxiieeehtion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Third Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Forth Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Forth Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fifth Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Fifth Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha.. so long never blog liaos... haha.. i know it had been so long.. have anyone missed me?? haha.. -blush blush- even i cant tahan my own statement.. hehee.. i dunno lahs.. so many ppl complain i nv blog liao... haha so just saying that the midyears had kinda  nice start.. not for ss though.. argh.. whatever.. mug mug mug is the theme of the day... heehee... bye bye.. and alicia still owes me that pressie of mine...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-111548458305345765?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111548458305345765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111548458305345765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111548458305345765' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-111279446234621985</id><published>2005-04-06T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T21:34:22.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha.. thanks for the belated.. haha.. ignore the previous post.. haha.. just feeling moody haha.. bye.. i have a bad ankle.. so i 'gotta rest'.. shucks.. means tomoro i dont get to play again.. ah.. whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeeehaaa... ah.. haha.. erms.. i just celebrated my birthday a few days back.. haha.. erms.. and erms.. got a lot of books within the three day period.. haha.. to be exact.. its like.. 3 books.. and one is a 1111 pages and longer.. haha.. in fact.. i am not that happy.. i am so tired.. so tired.. so today.. i going to sleep early.. hehe.. thanks for those who remembered my birthday... no thanks for those who totally couldnt put such a small occasion in their head.. haha.. i am like having a draft post floating in my catalog of posts.. i dunno whether to delete it or nots.. ah.. lets just go to sleep and wake up tmr.. yah.. wake up tmr.. if i dont wake up.. then.. hi.. my name is revvo.. and thanks.. for reading..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-111270202935258552?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111270202935258552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111270202935258552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111270202935258552' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-111167394291031374</id><published>2005-03-24T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-24T22:19:02.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;lets say.. i contradict adeline's statement.. sports day rawked!.. haha.. if u aint a playa'.. u aint feelin' it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;lets see.. awww.. its ssoooo damn rawked.. lets see.. we were in the stadium at seven.. hmms.. rawks.. was like over there.. standing.. dai dai de.. then after a while.. go change into attire.. hee.. so gross.. haha.. but begin to love it lerhs.. haha.. so then had to line ups... haha.. anyway.. chias so blinds cannot see me at point blank distance lorhs... boo her.. haha.. ah nvm then.. haha.. so i was lining.. saw alot of ppl.. and i saw siao ginna ver.90040]] laughing.. [at me.. must be lorhs.. so bad de one what her].. haha.. okay so i was like over there lining up.. haha.. then so cooling.. and wasnt so nervous le.. yaps.. haha.. cooled it.. haha.. then met the teammates.. haha.. they so rock.. haha.. all are like ordinary students.. but we so hyped.. haha.. but also kinda worried.. haha.. but we very team de.. so we go practise.. haha.. and we cheer.. for all the rest of the track ppl.. haha.. we cheer le they so hyped too lorh.. then they will sprint.. oh soo happy.. haha.. i so enthu de orhs.. haha.. thats me what.. haha.. erms.. haha.. so we go out to train.. haha.. run run.. then we try very the hard to practise.. try very the hard to not err.. haha.. and after all that soon our event came lerh lorhs.. haha.. we encourage here encourage there.. so team! =) =).. i so happy.. haha.. we were like saying.. 'temasek good right' 'yah..' 'yah lorh.. temasek so good.. but we better right?' =)).. haha.. and when this girl was like so nervous.. i was like saying.. 'you last year got join right' *nods* 'then run very fast rights..' *nods* 'then what we got.. first rights' *smiles* haha.. and with all these encouragements and training.. and after the 'CHUNG CHENG ROCKS' team encouraging thingy.. we ran with all we could muster out.. he cheonged.. she cheonged.. i cheonged.. we cheonged!.. wooopies.. WE CAME FROM BEHIND AND WON!.. woops! woops!.. OoOOoh AaaaAhhh OOoOOh aaHH.. yeah.. haha.. then we all came together and did that 'CHUNG CHENG ROCKS!' team thingy.. haha.. woopie woopie.. haha.. i say chung cheng rocks.. haha.. i really say so.. *salutes*.. [wah i so gan dong i can cry mans] [ so damned emotionals yeahs.. aww.. this sucks] haha.. erms.. so we continued the whole day cheering and we took a pic.. muahahas.. i feel so good.. haha.. dots.. i really feel so good.. haha.. i even kept my number tag.. i am so proud of chung cheng ppl.. haiz.. dint go to seoul garden dinner.. haiz.. that was like to congratulate us lorhs.. but had proj at josheen's house.. // [next paragraph] //&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okay.. now about josheen's house.. haha.. [at the stadium.. steph dao me at point blank range.. haha.. siao ginna original one.. was like siao-ing away.. with ly and gangs.. haha.. okay] first we went to eat.. then take mrt and bus.. haha.. by the time we arrived.. it was like 3.. blahs.. and then we slacked there.. haha.. play taiti.. haha.. and listen to tong hua.. boo.. now i am humming it lerhs.. all josheen's fault.. haha.. and erm.. haha.. she went to hide my medal.. boo.. i took her bear then she return me.. haha.. cos the bear so presious to her.. haha.. then we went to eat out.. haha.. mos burger.. the hotdog not nice.. dun buy it ever.. haha then when going home met eunice. haha she soo moody like that.. ah whatever.. gtg lerhs.. i dun wish to end.. i so hyped and happy lorhs.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wo yuan bian cheng tong hua li~ &lt;/em&gt;[all josheen's fault!!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-111167394291031374?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111167394291031374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111167394291031374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111167394291031374' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-111158463332943225</id><published>2005-03-23T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T21:30:33.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;oh shucks.. sians.. haha.. currently having cardiac arrest.. boo.. i hate today.. gonna hate tonight.. ah.. panda eyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-111158463332943225?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111158463332943225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111158463332943225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111158463332943225' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-111150078498783787</id><published>2005-03-22T21:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-22T22:13:04.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmmsss.. today all went well for bballing.. ah.. haha.. yaps.. haha.. watch all the girls play.. well.. some dont look like girls.. erm.. is that discriminating.. i dun really know.. i was told i cant really joke on everything.. cos like sometimes those things are offensive and sensitive topics.. then i would be labelled as controversial.. ah.. dots.. haha.. today had chias for company to watch the girls play.. and she was like.. 'i wanna play' budden she paiseh so nv play.. wait until all the ppl gone le then play.. ting suo she play nort that good.. hehe.. then she keep standing while we sit.. u know.. she finds pleasure in doing this.. like.. erm.. thats the only time she is tall.. okay lorh.. so we good good.. let her enjoy for 5 seconds then.. ahem.. stand up also.. haha.. so hehe.. ahem ahem.. haha.. i was like looking at the girls play.. they all travel.. ah.. nvm.. then they can have no 3sec violation leh.. haha.. wah so good.. haha.. and erm.. haha.. we fiddled with chias handphone.. and erm.. esp the flip button.. er.. gotta sleep alrds.. boo eh.. haah.. chias owe me a favour yahs.. haha.. remember that if u read this... haha.. and i owe her 75 cents.. --.. ohyassies.. tomoro have oral examination.. oh darn.. lets go practise.. 'AH' 'EH' 'OH' 'IH' 'EWW' [U] 'MA' 'MEH' 'MOH' 'MIH' MEWWW'................ [WO MEN BU NENG ZHE YANG YING WEI RU GUO ZHE YANG JIU HUI NA YANG SUO YI ZHE YANG BU NENG NA YANG BU NENG.. WO MEN YING GAI QI TA YANG.. ] haiz.. bunch of crap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-111150078498783787?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111150078498783787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111150078498783787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111150078498783787' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-111129636414300820</id><published>2005-03-20T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T13:26:04.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;its like getting so tiring these few days.. after all the fun comes the loads of hmwk we have to do.. i am like so fretting over my essay.. i am so writer blocked.. i cant type something i wanna type.. haha.. anyways.. i also cannot dwnld my erm.. timetable.. haha.. but i saw le.. tmr have like.. all the subjects.. all except ss.. haha.. so the project we can slow down on it.. haha.. what the heck.. haha.. i doubt many of u have done the hmwk either.. haha.. sigh.. sigh.. i dont feel good now.. and like nobody is feeling good now.. every blog i go to.. i see.. 'oh i am so sad'.. 'oh i am doubted'.. 'oh.. dear..' .oh shucks' every nick is see is.. '.... *piak!*.. 'are u having cardiac arrest' .. ' doubted..' oh so sad endng.. oh yah one more.. 'igetthat..' that ones long i cant remember.. hehe.. haiz.. must u all spread ur moodiness all around.. haha.. i dont know.. haha.. hmms.. i am like so sleepy now.. tmr is like justin's bdae and my pop's.. havent done anything much.. haha.. and woke up with a bad start to the day.. so sleepy.. been reading blogs and my archives.. haha.. erm.. lets see.. adeline has posted something 50% similar to my previous post... haha.. so i was like.. erm guessing what was next.. so easy.. i got 95% correct.. haha.. boring.. haha.. hmmmss.. i have no idea what to do now.. haha.. maybe just go create more works.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-111129636414300820?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111129636414300820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111129636414300820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111129636414300820' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-111107728241868220</id><published>2005-03-17T23:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-18T00:34:42.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yo.. hahaha.. i am.. i am tired.. haha.. blogging second time lerhs.. haha.. the other one was like backfired.. i am like typing with extreme speed now cos i am like erm u know what time is it nows.. haha.. okay first yahs.. haha.. hui min.. haha.. thanks for ur bdae pressie yahs.. hha.. nice wallet.. haha.. okay.. haha.. hugs LURVES IT... hugs.. LURVES U.. haha dots so gay hahah.. u all dont think wai ah... hmm then erm.. yah yesterday.. haha chialing was like haha.. shocking me.. while i was like eatin laksa.. that was daingerous u know.. hahah.. so hmmm.. i guess she'd beta not scare me like that next time.. haha.. wanted to scare her back but haha.. nvm lah.. hhaha.. she was like there with her usual.. hallo gorrilla.. haha.. that hello and that smile.. haha.. though kinda insincere.. haha joking... thats whhy she's a chimp... so lively mahs.. haha.. okays.. and then after that.. haha.. was at the bball court.. haha.. sonn after.. adeline eunice and angeline was like there with jenna and li ying i think.. practicing the erm.. bball skills... haha for the upcoming bball tournament.. haha.. okay.. they were like hilarious.. haha.. but i went home early.. haha.. so i dint see what happened.. haha.. erm.. so after that.. after i went home.. adeline called to ask whether want to go to sentosa or not.. but haha.. i was like having the class outing too.. hmms.. haha so i dunno what to do.. untill erm.. like zhang han told everyone that the outing was like cancelled.. haha.. so i could like go to the outing le.. haha.. so i was like erm.. haha.. asking ksy and co to come along.. haha then when almost confirm le i call adeline to aask foor details.. haha.. she like keep on laughing at the background.. haha.. so maniacal and hysterical.. and we were like rallying for almost 30mins.. haha.. untill my ear perspirating and brain cells dieing.. haha.. and before my hp batt low and she just nice online.. haha.. so hung up and chatted online.. haha.. so ksy was like.. see my mood.. and see ann was like cut my hair.. haha they so funny yeah.. haha.. so erm.. in the end we like somehow persuaded bah.. haha.. and we arranged le ah.. 9.45 meet ah.. but in the end ah.. untill about 11 then we meet lehs.. haha.. look how late can they be.. cos like at 9.45 erm adeline was still playing playstation.. and eunice was like saying she was doing some big busines.. haha.. big business.. haha.. i dint mean that anyway.. haha.. and adeline has a hp which is like so damn more ex than mine for i dunno what so ever reason at all.. cos she like dun pick up caalls.. dun sms.. dun reply.. i doubt she looks at it either.. there to bai mei... haha.. but anyway.. haha.. we were like a bunch on maniacal monkeys from the zoo.. only nine of us though.. cos like erm.. chimp apologised for pang sehing us last min.. haha.. and erm.. haha.. alot others could not make it.. haha.. erm and.. haha.. so we were a bunch of maniacs.. on the bus.. what.. laughing about constipation and stuff.. erm.. haha.. and laughing about laughing.. and feeling hungry.. all the way to erm.. the siloso beach.. haha.. so erm.. lets see.. we had no one at the vb court.. haha.. but had to pay so much.. haha.. erm.. broke.. haha.. but we got free pool games that was kinda fun later on.. haha.. but first lets see.. i was playing playing.. and then i lost my dog tag.. dots.. how suuay can i be.. but read on.. then i threw a ball to ksy and he jumped.. his head came in contact with the roof of a whatsoever u call it and bang! haha.. suayyer than me rights... later on zhi yu had a minor bang.. no big deal.. but made us remember about the bang ksy had.. haha.. it was like scorching hot and so we were like hungry soon.. with blazing or maybe blazed soles.. yah.. terrible.. but haha.. 'ci ji' haha.. dots.. haha.. so we went to eat at erm trapizza.. haha.. dots.. haha.. u know what.. haha.. its was like bombing out pockets.. haha.. 50.15 for 2 pizzas and one mocktail.. dots.. haha.. so ex. haha.. but after that.. not really full.. we trudged to the beach soccer courts.. haha.. we were like playing happilly lame soccer before big boys came along and wanted to match.. haha.. so okay.. we obliged.. and we were trashed.. haha.. cos they were like big boys.. so bully us.. haha... no lah.. and the ball kept going into the sea.. and this bikini-clad girl kept retrieving it and said.. go play leh.. go play leh.. but her frens dint wanna.. so no can do... haha.. so we got the ball back.. haha.. i scored a goal.. haha.. we lost badly for u ppl's info yah.. haha.. so soon we could not bear the heat under our feet.. so we went to the cafe.. haha.. and there we played maniacal pool? haha yahs.. haha.. the girls joined in too.. erm lets see.. adeline scored one.. haha.. dint let me down.. haha.. angeline not bad for first timer.. but eunice only wanted to see ksy play.. so dun wanna play.. so not sport.. boo eunice.. haha.. hmms.. then erm.. lets see.. haha i scored four in a row.. right from the first ball.. haha.. not bad yahs.. then we saw zhi hao.. haha with his frens.. haha.. blahs.. so back to main story.. nothing else.. haha.. we played till late late le.. so we had to proceed back.. and.. erm.. lets see.. haha.. there was like so much pushing and shoving in the bus.. haha.. and erm.. lets see.. haha.. saliva dropped on adeline's arm.. but then she magligned me.. and was like going NOO.. haha.. and really it was actually ksy and he cheekily confessed and.. haha.. so thats like end of bus ride.. then to mrt.. then mrt yahs we were like rushing all the way cos like erm.. all the mrt was like.. erm.. lets see.. 2mins 1 mins?.. yah.. haha.. so we were perspirating.. haha.. then talking nonsense again in the mrt.. haha.. and erm like.. haha.. the girls were like halfway at city hall run out and into another cabin.. haha.. serves adeline right.. soon later the other duo left her alone.. i could see her head like popping out of the crowd when i alighted at eunos.. haha.. so poorthing.. haha so lonely.. haa. then when reach home le.. i was like erm.. online.. haha. then chimp and me were like reminiscing the sentosa times.. haha.. she was like with her bikini cousin and i was like.. whatever that happened today.. dots.. haha.. then erm.. haha.. adeline was like sharing some growing secrets.. erm.. can u stomach spinal transplant.. haha.. nope.. haha.. erm.. lets see then.. i was like giving one of my best works to jolene.. haha.. she'd better keep it in gd condition.. haha.. otherwise i hoot her ah.. haha.. joking.. haha.. and then there was like nothing else.. haha.. erm lets see.. tmr i have to like go for proj at nine.. ahah.. at paya lebar mrt.. haha. oh dears.. the time now.. haha.. bye.. i wonder how come ppl can blog everyday.. haha.. erm like.. chimp.. haha.. she blogs everyday.. dots.. why am i calling her chimp now.. cos she called herself chimp.. okay.. haha.. alrights.. haha.. bye.. [jolene rocks!] [revoo's cabin]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;happy birthday to u [all]~ happy birthday to u [all]~ happy birthday to u [all]~ happy birthday to ksy steph liang yu.. soon leter justin and me pops.. haha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-111107728241868220?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111107728241868220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111107728241868220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111107728241868220' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-111072527981343909</id><published>2005-03-13T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T22:47:59.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yo.. haha.. blogging again after erm like a week.. since its the holidays now.. i shall blog more often.. haha.. so erm.. lets see.. this week we had like the e math test.. haha.. okay... it was fairly okay.. other than the extremely cold airconditioned air blowing directly down at me.. oh that was freezing and irrritating.. haha... and erm.. lets see.. haha.. erm.. haha.. oh yah.. haha.. shit.. i just found out on friday that i am in the 20x100.. haha.. and i am in a dilemma.. haha.. am i to find mr kHoo.. haha.. that friday he wasnt there.. cos of the erm.. dunno lah.. stuff.. haha.. haiz.. haha.. shld i actually join the 20x100.. haha.. haha.. dunno lah.. haha.. jon said dun need worry.. but he is currently in mount ophio.. and i cant like call him.. haha.. oh darn.. maybe i shld go find yi xiang.. cos yi xiang is also in.. haha.. haha.. erm shucks lah.. haha.. and yesterday was like so stale.. i was like at home.. and fretting over my elesson.. haha.. although adeline gave me the ans.. after some checking.. haha.. it was said to be wrong.. haha.. but who cares.. just submit.. haha.. and erm.. jolene helped me to change my ans and submit them all.. cos i cant do any.. no flash yet rights.. today then i found out need flash.. haha.. cos it was under system requirements.. and then.. haha.. i had decided to stay up to watch manutd.. haha.. and in the end made jolene stay up all the way.. haha.. so bad.. anyway she terrorised my blog by tagging 'siao ginna'.. [look to ur left.. u can see the stains] haha.. joking.. haha.. haha.. anyways.. erm.. haha.. she was up till 2.. haha.. then i felt guilty and let her go to sleep.. haha.. and she did!.. haha.. by that time.. even chialing also went to sleep lerhs.. haha.. so i was.. the last person in chung cheng to sleep.. well.. at least in my contacts.. haha.. currently.. fretting over all the holiday hmwk all the subject teachers gave us.. lets see.. we have a ss project.. thats on fri.. erm.. then we have a math and e math.. amath's on hey math.. e math i guess is on foolscap.. haha.. erm.. lets see.. then we have chinese.. a book review and a fill in the blanks wkst.. haha.. that is tormenting my brain.. haha.. and we have like still english hmwk??.. oh darn.. and physics.. and CHEM.. haha.. still have to make time for erm.. class outing and proj time.. and theres still the creative arts thingy.. that thing.. oh.. dear.. i guess we'v gotta make do without that?? i am frustrated.. haha.. and i realised u ppl dun like to tag on my taggy.. cos i have checked.. erm.. steph has 43 pages of archives.. chias has 11.. and that was like just this year.. and i have only 12 pages.. oh dear.. and mine was like erm.. last year.?? haha.. oh i am so unpopular.. hhaha.. oh.. what the heck.. haha.. this is a frustrating week.. haha.. erm.. lets see.. hmwk and hmwk.. and no com till late nights.. oh dear.. this is like.. no can do.. but what can i do? haha.. so i think oh dear.. lets just sleep our time away.. hahaha.. lets see.. i still have mfive mins to type.. oh yah.. last night.. or this early morning i was so bored is started typing testi's for some ppl.. hahah.. so dun mind yah.. haha.. erm this month.. or maybe this week we have alot of ppl having their bdae.. lets see.. erm.. ksy.. erm liang yu and steph.. next week we have erm.. my pop and justin.. haha.. and i think tiff's and yuan qing.. today was like benja's bdae.. i guess.. have not wished him a happy bdae yet.. dear me.. hahahas.. gotta end this post soon yahs.. haha.. and i am happy cos manutd scored 4 goals last night.. haha. josheen words were true.. hhaha.. but alan smith scored zero.. hahaha.. erm byes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;homework and holidays are a mixture. they dont bond at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-111072527981343909?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111072527981343909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/111072527981343909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111072527981343909' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110985918783309401</id><published>2005-03-04T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T23:45:04.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;argh.. lols.. haha.. huh?.. man.. im psycho.. anyway.. yesterday halfday.. haha.. erm we went to yi yang house.. after failing on plans to tag along with the wushu team.. haha.. failed to watch hitch lorh.. haha.. but yi yang house not bad lah.. haha.. i had a sumptuous meal somewhere at an eatery nearby.. lols.. burp.. lols.. haha.. played bball.. nothing much interesting.. except melvin and ksy found it funny or hilarious that they almost tricked me from getting off my mrt stop.. haha.. is that funny.. kinda i guess.. only some ppl find it too lame for their standard to not laugh.. nvm them then.. ah.. and oh yah.. yesterday.. chia ling was a kind soul to drop by when i was dripping with perspiration to accompany me.. lols.. at least she dint dao me le.. hhaa.. and her foot was injured.. injury-prone girl.. haha... erm.. then hmmm.. nothing alrdies.. so what else.. TODAY!! yeah.. today was eee-eeventful.. yah.. haha.. first erm.. we had a boring boring english period.. ms kaur attitude.. and then we had a whacko chem.. and then a whacko math.. whacko amath period.. well i was scolded for a moment.. haiz.. gotta concentrate.. well.. these are only arial words.. actions speak louder than arial words.. hhaa.. erm.. what else.. haha... actaully the actions started after school.. haha.. i was like at 3md.. oh.. what a violent class..ksy wrapped his arms at my neck.. i piggybacked him and smashed him into the wall.. then he took revenge and collaborated with ke wei and benedict to.. lift me up and strip me.. however benedict was not efficient enough for before he could unbutton me.. ksy was stripped and bare.. by me.. haha.. toopid adeline.. pervert.. taking pictures of the incident.. i guess i am on some sort of weird website due to the vast distribution of my pictures.. hehe.. =X.. haha.. and then when i got back to my feet.. i realised my main objective to find ppk.. and they were already in the lt1.. haha.. so i dashed out.. and met chias again.. dear.. before that.. i was at the corridor.. staring at her trying to unassemble the coiled parts of her new zen micro.. boo.. i am so envious.. but i calculated.. so much memory space is no use.. lols.. and anyway she dint dao me again.. lols.. but i guess i did earlier.. haha.. just found out that she embarrassed herself.. by shouting and waving at me outside ep.. sorry and another thousand apologies.. haha.. i know how embarrassing that is.. sorry yahs.. and erm.. so i was dashing to the lt1.. haha.. breathless lo.. haha.. so i was like squeezing btwn zhiyu and puays.. and melvin.. haha.. but ah.. ep ppl had to be banished to the right side of the LT.. boo.. thats bad.. that prejudice.. haha.. whatever.. the test was okay.. haha.. everyone fared quite well.. haha.. most of it was last year stuff.. haha.. and so i was like.. erm.. sorry puay kai.. i pang seh him to stay back for class deco.. haha.. and erm.. like i dint do anything.. haha.. i just was listening to mocking bird.. and reading SLAMdUNk.. hehe.. so punk yeah my text.. dooh~ like who doesnt know.. haha.. budden was reminded to buy erm gao zi.. haha.. i rushed down and the kind hearted bookshop lady accepted my pleads to let me in.. hehe.. thanks dear aunty.. haha.. then rushed back up.. the rest of the ppl were leaving le.. haha.. but jie wei and zhang han was still there.. lols.. and erm like josheen and another girl who looks like her was doing work at the back.. so we kick one on one.. nike freestyle.. no lah.. noob freestyle.. haha.. some funny moments.. the cool moments came.. first zhang han was like.. throwing the ball and then dunno what happen it slipped out thru a window.. haha.. zhang han tried to salvage the situation but to no avail.. haha.. he was like frantically putting his hands thru the window to erm.. catch the ball.. anyway.. we had to go down to retrieve it.. haha.. soon we were playing again.. and then we were like.. erm chipping the ball then.. jiewei chip the ball.. out of the third window.. haha.. how suay.. haha.. too bad.. haha.. and anyway things became normal again.. haha.. what a boring ending to an eventful day.. know whats the time now.. 11.45.. haha.. nice long post.. hope u all love it.. it would be able to fill ur mind with events meant for the whole week.. next week is test week oh dear.. gd luck for all ur tests for the kind souls who tag haha.. bye.. bye.. haha.. and another sorry to the ppl i dao-ed.. it wasnt on purpose.. i dont do things on purpose.. unless its good..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110985918783309401?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110985918783309401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110985918783309401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110985918783309401' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110968139497251630</id><published>2005-03-01T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-01T20:49:54.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz.. today not good day.. erm i just passed my physics.. okay.. its like 15/28.. haha.. not bad le lah.. phew.. close shave man.. todays chinese was a disaster.. lols.. not really.. just the zhao ju.. but ke wei seemed in worse conditin.. lols.. hey.. i studied okay.. lols.. anyway we got halfday.. woo hoo.. na-nay-poot-poot lols lols.. lala.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;thanks to chung cheng seniors.. thats ur best contribution to us juniors.. well.. at least we'll remember u for that eh.. lols.. so bad.. haha.. geog was another disaster.. argh.. i got all the points but did not elaborate.. allooo.. my hand was aching.. poor ddear me.. compassion pls.. haha.. dont condemn my unability.. hhaa.. and i am being dao-ed lols.. dao-ed~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110968139497251630?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110968139497251630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110968139497251630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110968139497251630' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110959657712054226</id><published>2005-02-28T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-28T21:16:43.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah.. boo.. today ah.. social studies paper yah.. it was terrible.. those who dont wanna get such terrible fate like mine.. come get some hints for me.. i dun mind letting others have better life.. haha.. i guess thats all.. except for some dao-ing or ignoring of some ppl to me and me to some ppl.. argh.. life is sooo damn cold.. the rain only makes it worse.. lols.. sis got good results too for o lvl's.. three cheers yah.. lols.. hip hip 'urray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110959657712054226?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110959657712054226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110959657712054226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110959657712054226' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110934651309609909</id><published>2005-02-27T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T19:37:52.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;lols.. a lot to blog after a long break from blogging? haha.. lols.. had been a tiring week.. very tiring week.. esp when we have to keep up with soccer results.. haha.. haiz.. had not much work this week.. but one test yah.. amaths.. haha.. ok on the whole.. hehe.. and i realised i am so insignificant.. so so insignificant.. lols.. only one person to blame.. and i am like always playing some stupid games.. haha.. been staying to play bball too.. so becoming darker.. some bad news for badminton boys.. ah.. only makes ppl moody and erm like.. lets see.. a lot else.. erm the amaths yah.. darn it lah.. haha.. one qn seemed unsolvable.. weird eh.. and erm.. so that was like the only thing that was making my brain work.. chem and chi.. woah.. those were testing ur 'zizhi li'? haha.. must tahan for two hrs without sleeping.. my eyes were like so droopy.. hahaha.. i really got to swallow my words.. and instead remind myself to sleep first before telling other to sleep.. eh.. yah.. and ah.. hsing sheng really gross me out with his.. 'oi fren me lah' with erm.. hahaha.. anyway.. really.. brr.. but kinda nice to see him say that.. haha.. his thick skin is one to admire.. haha.. but his brain is suffocating under his hair.. haha.. erm.. not really a splendid week so to say.. it went by too fast.. there goes another week without much achievement.. still waiting for taf to contact me.. lols.. haha.. i cant believe they havent contacted erm jon either.. haha.. so erm.. what shld i do.. i bought guang liang cd. sometimes.. its okay to listen to such fairytalic songs.. hahaha.. in fact every book i read is fictional.. is fairytalic.. is imaginary.. every compo i write is fictional [dooh~].. ah.. i live in a world i can never own.. so i shld wake up a little eh.. haha.. thats what everyone is telling me.. ah.. i loved enid blyton since young.. wahah.. i have hundreds of her books.. including the wishing chair.. lols.. erm harry potter is like.. OoO ah ah.. LotR is like too out-of -the-world.. sorry i cant digest that.. erm.. lets see.. five people u meet in heaven is not bad.. its so heartwarming.. erm.. lets see.. da vinci code and angel and demons are just cool.. erm.. this is like a booklist that u shld take note of.. haha.. erm.. lets see.. the messiah code is not for kids.. the artemis fowl is 'OoO ahh ahh' too.. lireal is a book for starters.. erm.. well.. lets say.. anything that is magical.. joyful.. and erm.. nice.. is book i shld read.. erm.. lets say.. this is so not realistic.. yes.. this is so not realistic.. erm.. u can damn me for that.. but hey.. its a trait.. haha.. damn my dna yeah.. lols.. hmm.. lets see.. yesterday was a paragon for whole day.. waste of time.. wanted to come home study a bit and then play com.. chat online and boost frenship.. wah.. this is so game like.. so irrealistic.. well.. too many games for me already.. really gotta concentrate.. darn.. but the monkeys are still ard reading.. lols.. haha.. manchester won again.. lets say.. IM so PROUD of THEM.. haha.. avid manu fan eh.. one of the best examples.. haha.. since 1999.. lols.. well i just dont kick the ball.. haha.. i was up at 1.10.. penggu was so surprised.. but i was expecting more of u ppl to be online.. boo  hoo.. so i was like partying with him in ROSE.. lols.. tmr got socs le.. cant really play le.. then on tues is chinese.. i feel so good adeline got lower marks than me.. i feel so bad thinking that way.. i feel so good typing it out.. i feel so bad she'll read it.. i feel so good making her mad.. too bad.. lols.. looking at my dear sister's hamster.. ooh its so cute.. haha.. its like a pig.. its eats and sleeps and stares at ppl with is big beady eyes.. awww.. im becoming so introvert.. i gotta talk more.. im becoming so cold.. i gotta smile more.. im becoming so insignificant.. well.. why dont i just shut up and vanish.. yeah.. can u feel the mood swings.. while i type this entry.. guess this is so not the right week for me.. i gotta go sleep more.. i really need a rest.. really really.. but before that.. i guess i still gotta struggle with socs and erm.. chi.. oh life is such a hard test u cant fail.. oh cant listen to sad songs le.. haiz.. lifes a bore.. music's a delight.. oh dear.. todays entry is a bunch of crap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110934651309609909?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110934651309609909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110934651309609909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110934651309609909' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110889281326296119</id><published>2005-02-20T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T17:47:46.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah.. haha.. i was trying to post this yesterday.. but hey.. theres always tmr.. erm.. well.. i am to thank chialinger.. hehe.. its amazing i listen more than i talk.. well maybe its because of previous experiences when i talk too much.. haha.. no its no laughing matter.. when i talk too much.. things go awry.. so i guess i'd better shuddup and learn sign language.. hehe.. so anyway a big thanks to chialing.. and erm i am her black gorr-illa.. haha.. i made the gorr-illa up.. well.. am i really such a good listener.. i always thought my ear is problematic.. but hey.. everything that enters ur ear is proccessed by the mind.. or brain would u prefer that.. haha.. so my brain is good.. haha.. anyway.. now for my part of the story.. is this thank you paragraph sincere? i guess not.. wasnt ever good with thank yous.. much better with sorrys // *my paragraf* on thurs.. i went for 100m trial.. hey.. timing 13.48.. haha.. thats very good already especially after i played bball under the hot sun.. for so so long.. haha.. after that went for badminton.. was erm.. 1h late.. wasnt scolded.. haha.. interacted with sec one juniors.. angelina was there.. so was erm.. *cough cough* haha.. then later went to slack again.. haha.. ke wei went to lend ball from rachel and her that fren.. haha.. and we played full court.. lols.. tiring sia.. haha.. then we stopped playing full court as we already tired.. so play shooting.. then saw small figure appear.. haha.. guess who was the small figure.. haha.. yes.. the thankful girl up there.. haha.. bo liaoz.. she is so recognisable.. for i guess she is the small person i have ever seen.. other than hui min who left for tjc.. hey.. must i actually add so much detail.. no.. so hehe.. shall not tell u anything else.. go on to the next day.. the next day more fun lah.. yah.. so.. haha.. the next day is suay day.. haha.. could not complete report.. did not even manage to hand it in.. did not finish zuo ye.. had to stay back to complete it.. did not do math on foolscap[meaning did.. just not on foolscap] meeting with ng for over 1hr.. stupid 200m.. haha.. could had beta than 25.92.. stupid du bao.. forgot to hand in.. still havent hand in.. damn.. i must buck up yeah.. thats why i doing zhou ji now.. later.. du bao.. hey.. can someone remind me.. time waits for no man.. esp when i am a guy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;step by step. heart to heart. left right left. we all fall down. like toy soldiers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;bit by bit. torn apart. we never quit. the battle wages on. we're toy soldiers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;nice song.. but still have vulgarities.. darn.. isnt there a censored eminem version..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110889281326296119?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110889281326296119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110889281326296119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110889281326296119' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110855754705296410</id><published>2005-02-16T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-16T20:50:39.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;today.. not good day.. if summarise it.. its still a long list of bad bad things happening.. lets start by in the morning.. it all started during recess.. all bad things start then.. did not get to eat food during recess as jon delayed our progress to the canteen.. and by then.. the canteen was buzzing with hungry carnivores.. [such that all food sold in canteen are meat based].. so we had to go aquavores.. only drink.. then we had Oooh La Lan De.. La Lan De.. La Lan De.. haha.. stupid african tribal song.. for emaths u know.. haha.. u must wonder what goes on in our classroom.. well.. no one can possibly describe it.. haha.. then the dreaded physics test came.. and so did the dilemma.. so hard.. stuck there.. staring at the graph.. thinking.. what the heck is this.. was this actually taught? haha.. dint complete it.. not so optimistic.. i am beginning to dislike physics.. in fact.. since munirah.. [shh..] i dont think i ever like physics.. its slow.. serene.. and man.. its b-o-r-i-n-g.. yeah.. amaths is much better.. im cut above the rest.. yeah! haha.. anyway.. then we had chinese.. so so.. normal.. wang feng is so so.. normal.. always.. haha.. so rushed to eat lunch after bell rang.. gobble gobble gobble.. then ran to bball court.. haha.. play bball.. highlight of the day: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BLOCKED GUAN JIE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha.. actually what the big deal is because i ran and blocked him.. at the ban there.. like how zhi hao blocked ke wei that time.. haha.. also is because to reach that.. maybe i had to dong ban.. so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Woo hoo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;haha.. lamer.. then i burn kelvin.. after faking erm.. jeng khit.. okay thats no big deal.. haha.. but that was a two point! haha.. only some ppl will understand.. haha.. then saw that there was trail.. for the sports meet.. wanted to try out.. then the stupid mr ahmad yah.. just ignored me and kept all the cones.. meaning end of trial for the day.. haha.. and i chou jin twice.. pull muscle isit? haha.. almost could not climb up the 38 steps of the staircase leading to my house.. haha.. now on medicated soothing muscle ointment.. ah.. tmr want to trial again.. haha.. dun care lah.. i just feel like relieving those stupid fun i had in pri sch days.. when i was.. nvm.. haha.. muscle take care yah.. must heal tmr yah.. haha.. gonna ask jon join me tmr.. haha.. summore still have badminton.. haiz.. tmr's a long long day.. great man above.. bless me.. hahaha.. nope.. all i need is more rest.. okay.. i admit.. maybe a little blessings would do fine.. wont hurt right.. yeah! 3.2.1. *snap* [snwohhhhhrring lo...]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6395507-110855754705296410?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110855754705296410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110855754705296410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110855754705296410' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110838464867157714</id><published>2005-02-14T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T20:46:09.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;okay lets rush thru these.. hahah.. first (: CNY to all yah.. and happy Vday for all couples and lonely soles.. haha.. *souls.. hahhaha.. ah.. cranky again.. heard that my storybk is in bad condition.. boo hoo.. argh.. adeline ah.. nvm.. then see ann forget to bring my dvd today.. &lt;&lt;-- hahah.. such thing also must write.. hahah.. and today.. i went by a science lab filled with md ppl.. hahha.. was waving as i passes.. actually i walked back to check in case i waved to wrong class.. hahaha.. only sunthai noticed i guess.. hahha.. and to sunthai.. i got 25 for Amaths test.. hahah.. guess the maths genes are still in me.. lols.. ah.. and yeah.. assembly we had lullabies.. yeah.. to doze and relax our minds.. hahah.. okay.. goodbye.. fast yeah.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110838464867157714?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110838464867157714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110838464867157714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110838464867157714' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110770044572997185</id><published>2005-02-06T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T22:34:05.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;bad hair day boo hoo.. u'll see tmr.. boo hoo.. ah whatever.. bye bye.. just blogging to say.. happy cny to all of u.. extra angpao.. i accept.. hee.. if got extra money treat us yah.. festive mood.. hahaha.. cheers.. be happy..^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110770044572997185?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110770044572997185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110770044572997185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110770044572997185' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110761860684820785</id><published>2005-02-05T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T23:50:06.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha.. today very cranky.. lols.. read on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;how can a door be ajar but a jar can never be a door..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tuition tcher: blabber blah blah blah [on math solutions].. kaes?[pen tip absent mindedly pointing to the variable '&lt;em&gt;k&lt;/em&gt;']&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me: k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;--... haha.. cranky cranky.. siao siao.. ah what is happening to me.. anyway u ppl wont get it.. ah short post.. nthong happened.. except.. what? dunno too.. lalal.. what shld i do now.. watch soccer.. lalalla.. and i am born in upper thompson hospital... whats it with hospitals.. wahhaha.. and i havent found a person born too in my hospital in chung cheng.. ah nvm.. lame.. who started it anyway.. some idiot.. lols.. joking.. what to do.. nth.. i am sianed.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110761860684820785?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110761860684820785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110761860684820785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110761860684820785' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110742849142964176</id><published>2005-02-03T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T19:01:31.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha.. created some stupid shit.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yi ming: are you free?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;p²y: if u count worthless as free.. yes.. i was.. i am.. and i always will be free..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ms lai: hey.. am i transparent.. i cant be transparent.. i can only be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me: yah u cant be transparent.. u are just inaudible..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;jon: wa lao eh dun gan jiong lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;me: i kill u ah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha.. lame right.. the last one is like.. haha.. what i always say to jon.. look i am so sadistic.. and yay! we watch finish the whole movie Lagaan... nice man.. and shiok shiok the good guys won.. but had to forgo recess for that.. but worth it.. stupid new rule.. stupid new rule.. i wonder whether adeline would let us bring food up.. boo boo boo.. anyways i hope my book dun come back torn and tattered after landing it into her hands.. i hope so it wouldnt.. and erm if my chem teacher continues her attitude.. i mean.. no one will end up liking chem.. i say no one.. wont elaborate.. but u see.. last class always dun really get good teachers.. they get mediocre teachers.. what to do.. fate lah.. no choice.. have to depend on my self.. [ties up the 'bi sheng' band on my head] wahahaha.. BI SHENG BI SHENG!!!! work hard work hard.. talk cock.. haiz.. anyways.. what to write neh.. hui min is coming back to chung cheng tmr.. yeah.. any good friends go find her to talk.. dun leave me with sunthai again.. yeah.. its not really that bad.. but thats a last resort.. haha.. and prawn rolls rocks.. and we ate alot of yi huis.. hahha.. and i have one whole pack left at home.. wahhaha.. and soon valentines coming.. hahaha.. who willl be my valentine.. ah.. wang xiang lah.. lols.. and talentime.. eww.. grossed out but xiang rui's singing.. eww... yuck.. no way man.. not joining.. maybe not lah.. unless i am like wanting to.. haha.. and casual clothes on tues.. yeah.. but what should i wear.. dun want bermudas le lah.. haiz.. worry about this for what.. i dunno lah.. stephanie is like daoing me.. but i also dao alot of ppl.. haiz.. i just dunno what to say when see them.. or other ppl.. unless i am happy.. then i will say hi to everyone.. haiz.. i like nv say hi to liang yu so long le.. haha.. i am so bad.. i so evill.. haiz.. talked to guang yuan and jun jie.. improvement.. ah what ever.. i need to improve social skills.. i very bad de.. ah.. what shld i do.. burn ayumi cd.. hahha.. tmr shld i go md again.. like very extra.. sean nv see him there le.. ah whatever.. dunoo lah.. once again.. in a dilemma.. *munch munch* eating to replenish energy.. cos i sweating.. yes.. i sweat.. we cant discriminate animals just because we are animals of higher status.. no.. not esp after lagaan.. oh what a bunch of nonsense/rubbish/crap.. haha.. tmr have test.. and i so suay.. i hurt my fingers and my muscles are aching and my ankle havent okay.. boo hoo.. :'( boo hoo... pray for my quick recovery.. the same way we voodooed wang feng to fall.. [p.s. he dint come to sch the next day.. and now we are trying it on judy ng..] lols.. hahha.. i am so bad.. but thats life.. filled with good and bad ppl.. and i am one of the good ppl.. ^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110742849142964176?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110742849142964176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110742849142964176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110742849142964176' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110709225304578947</id><published>2005-01-30T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-30T21:37:33.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;my spwained ankle is not healing.. its healing but slowly.. boo hoo.. means that cannot play that often le.. boo hoo.. but niah mind.. we got test test and more test.. not time to build the festve mood.. i guess the only consolation is the holidays.. otherwise its just hmwk and more tests.. sad.. sec three so stressful yah.. haha.. ah.. just twisted my toe.. ouch.. ah.. but its minor lah.. just sudden pain.. no injury.. but my ankle is still hurting when i rotate the joint.. sad.. and after reading an anonymous blog of a short person.. i realised i am very short too.. so i am now pondering.. how do i grow taller.. what must i do to increase my pathetic height.. haha.. alcia just sent me a stupid sms.. dots.. its sooo lame.. haha.. but i took a while to comprehend.. these few days so boring de.. alicia adeline they all nv come online.. erm.. then when i talk to hui min she halfway offline.. boo hoo.. then when i thot of something to talk about to someone.. they always not online.. then sms very lazy.. so i blog.. but blog also need energy.. which i am full of but not really enthusiastic to use.. haha.. reminding me of me ravacious appetite today.. i ate five meals in a space of 10 hours.. means in about 2 hrs eat one time.. haha.. but so much energy no one to chat with.. saded.. how neh.. use energy to study luo.. what to do neh.. then the rest of the energy.. use to snwohh for the whole neighbourhood to hear.. i guess they're missing it recently.. can see their black panda eyes.. pity them.. tonight.. they are in for a treat.. anyways.. can the people who come by to check out this boring blog actually meant for myself.. can u leave me some tips to grow.. not those that traditionally dun work.. or have never ever worked.. or literally cant work.. e.g. lick ur nose with the underside of ur tongue.. kick out ur leg and gently rub it with a hammer.. okay.. those were crazy.. maybe thats the extreme.. so dun give me those.. alright.. and i have just came up with a philosophy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;friends are like stars. they are your guiding light in times of darkness. bad friends are like metour.. they shoot by and let u stare in awe.. and they dont come back for the next 76 yrs.. best friends are like those far away in the galaxy. they dont appear in front of you.. you'll have to find them..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt; lols.. ah whatever...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110709225304578947?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110709225304578947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110709225304578947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110709225304578947' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110682934116438160</id><published>2005-01-27T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T20:35:41.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;on a suay note this week.. anyways.. asking youu ppl.. what note is suay on? luahahahah... cos since saturday.. it started.. i had a stiff neck.. then a sore eye.. then a lil cut on my teeny weeny second smallest toe.. kinda a dweep cut.. but nu bwad.. nu bwad.. nu bwad atwall.. me twyping got some pwobewms these few days.. do youu know what i am twying to say? its vewy hard tu expwain.. understwand.. i just fewl like wighting in this way.. i am vewy bo liao these few day.. this is like a weird way twu twok.. vewy weird spehwings.. i alswo vewy hard twu twype.. twoday we watched lagaan.. weehoo.. vewy vewy nice.. i waitwin fow the next epwisode.. windians mowies vewy nice de youu knoww? mwans.. love it vewy much.. muawahhah.. what thwe heck.. buwhye buwhyes.. swippy le.. i gwonna go off and swipp.. and snwohhh for the whole neighbwuorhood twu lsiten.. weehoo.. waaahaa.. i am siao kaoded..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110682934116438160?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110682934116438160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110682934116438160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110682934116438160' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110674830306849809</id><published>2005-01-26T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T22:05:03.073+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah.. back to the blogging mood.. ah.. math sucks.. haha.. look at me.. tang tang yi ge once-a-maths-rep just pass.. but guess what.. everyone else failed.. muahahhahahahhahaha.. i am so evill.. why do i laugh so long so much.. haha.. i am evill.. i tired evill person.. ah so so lethargic.. but what is there to do.. wanna sleep early today.. yeah.. have to sleep early today.. hahaha.. heard that  3md ah.. all the guys and girls have to sit together.. except.. the very very taiko adeline and eunice.. and another two guys.. haha.. kewei have to sit with quiet quiet pearly.. haha.. until he complain.. but i think soon he will be quiet too.. hahha.. but sean will be j-e-alous.. whahhaha.. the opp is chia ling who sits with zhi yu a.k.a De Blabba-ring Machine... whahahhaha.. erm anyway.. just crapping today.. much more lighthearted ppost.. cos i am not moody.. in fact i am too tired too lethargic to be moody.. cant use singlish.. haha.. i am orhtodox.. amn i rock.. bhb.. hahah =p xD siao-ded..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110674830306849809?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110674830306849809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110674830306849809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110674830306849809' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110666199662144786</id><published>2005-01-25T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T22:06:36.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz.. i am back to blogging.. to make good out of my promise.. ah.. what do i have to blog about ah.. i have no idea.. except for a sore eye.. that doesnt heal at all.. haiz.. must be that verily tan pass to me one.. so contagious ah she.. so bad.. and she has a lil of A.P de.. haha.. haiz.. but overall still good.. i mean ep.. why am i gradin them yah.. ah nvm.. ngee ann won us 5-nil in badminton today.. we had some interesting matches though.. but we lost points over some unforced errors.. then after that went to 3 md.. haha.. they copy 3dl cny design lo.. and haha.. chia ling so quiet.. only shout down.. go up le quiet quiet de.. like the pearly beside her.. must be disease lah.. but sean was hiding away in a corner.. so shy.. haha.. then ke wei started his blabbering.. ah.. beta go down lah.. so go down loh.. haha.. went bballing.. ah.. shit.. this is a second attempt to blog.. so unsincere eh.. nope.. its the internet explorer..  it just shut down automatically.. i hate u internet explorer.. but nvm.. i can still remember.. i was up last night.. to write a 1163 long essay.. later let u all read.. hehe.. very good hor me.. hee.. haiz.. i guess writing lets me cool down.. from the insane cruel world out there.. i get to fantasize.. but i still dun get those happy inspiration.. i write sad stories nowadays.. sometimes yah.. i just wanna let loose let go of everything around me and just lose it.. go crazy go mad.. ya noe.. its stressful to just keep ur mind going on the right track.. sometimes.. at the bus stop.. i look at those mentally challenged.. are u sure they are mentally challenged.. cos they sre not even challenged to bother about mentally exhausting tasks.. they just do what is of their capability.. they say what they want.. but they bare the strange looks we give them.. i mean.. its just that we cant accept the way they think.. but its not as though their thinking are controversial.. they just have that free will to express whatever they want.. ah.. lets stop this crap.. u all wun like to read such a crazy post right.. but i really am beginning to hate this world lah.. ya noe.. nope yah dunno.. cos i aint tellin u.. yeap.. noop.. zippzz.. i keep it to myself.. why do i do such stupid things anyway.. i dunno.. cos i hate violence? siao.. who hates violence.. haha.. meee.... look.. i am going crazy already.. ah.. u ppl are pushing it.. man argh.. i guess i better daydream.. daydreaming is best.. helps pass time and only good things go into ur brain.. i miss old class.. i hate real world.. i hate gossip.. i hate what i am turning into.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://projectamoi.blogspot.com"&gt;http://projectamoi.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; just for u to get away from my blog.. its not nice too.. the story.. its not really different to what u are reading now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110666199662144786?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110666199662144786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110666199662144786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110666199662144786' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110649001857655766</id><published>2005-01-23T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-23T22:20:18.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ah, but a man's reach shld exceed his grasp, or what's a heaven for? -robert downing..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha.. yes correct.. i have just read finish another book.. yeah. the messiah code.. very disgusting.. but good story line.. yeah.. haha.. whats else do i wanna blog about yah.. erm.. kinda getting used to ep now.. trying my best too.. i'll blog more tmr.. i will lah.. for those u are cursing me now.. okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110649001857655766?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110649001857655766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110649001857655766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110649001857655766' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110519781734701980</id><published>2005-01-09T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-01-09T21:20:16.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haha.. happy happy happy.. on a happy tune today.. i mean.. haha.. spent the last two days pei-ing hui min.. and co.. hui lin and alicia.. but alicia disappeared to choir so it was quite a short time that we actually got to see her.. haha.. seeing bouncy lively hui min ah.. makes ppl energetic.. haha.. i was bouncy lively childish and lame.. in fact.. i was at my lamest that day.. means friday.. yeah.. everybody could see that i was lame.. and very childish.. haha.. and i was introduced to the 'irritating song'.. we sang it while we sat.. walked.. and i even orchestrated it.. [dumb dumb dumb...] hahaha.. but then soon we were back to our own irritating selves.. so no need irritating song le.. they were crying out the.. u noe.. the vb ppl noe.. argh.. but.. ah nvm.. its once in a while they come back.. its alright.. anyway its once in a while thing.. haha.. and i chased birds.. haha.. childish me.. but i have always liked to chase birds.. haha.. then hui min treated me to two packets of drinks.. haiz.. so guilty.. use her money.. but how to deny her request.. she asked like.. erm nvm.. haha.. maybe i just didnt want to risk putting a frown on her face.. haha.. then she went talking to a scoutie.. haha.. talked long.. who's that i dont know.. haha.. then we went to 3md.. play play as sun thai showed us around.. haha.. and he tried to shove me onto someones seat.. haiz.. then after the fun faded away.. we just stood at the railings there and enjoyed the breeze.. except hui min.. who was.. busy sms-ing.. haha.. then later she went to talk to scoutie again.. hahaha.. then erm.. we.. we went to sit in concourse.. and i learnt the 'flick' from yong teck.. that councillor.. not directly but he was teaching hui min.. so i learnt.. haha.. not really that great at it yet.. but dun worry i'lll improve.. then we played the 'sciscors paper stone piak paik hand' game.. haha..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;i won.. erm.. many times.. but cant hit hard.. like slam it down.. haha.. cos u know.. the hand will break after a few times.. we also played erm.. chee co pah.. that wasnt that fun.. then sun thai.. unsuccessfully tried to teach how to 'cai chuan'.. haha.. so confusing.. then.. after we were kinda bored.. and the suggestion of going home was agreed on by everyone.. haha.. wanted to go back door but ended up in front door.. still insisted on back door busstop.. but still ended up in front door busstop.. and even ended up in 31 all the way to toa payoh.. haha.. on the way there.. haha.. listen to cd.. talk nonsense.. lame-ing.. nice socialising.. changed seats.. twice.. haha.. i guess.. haha.. then hui min forced me to go to sch on sat.. yeah.. even my badminton seniors wondered why i was there.. cos like.. we were unwelcome.. toot.. that sucks.. haha.. i was like walking around the whole school for no apparent reason.. i was so extra.. haha.. but still had to wait for ke wei to return me my halo2.. then after 1 and 1/2 hrs.. finally met him.. we walked aimlessly around the school too.. then finally went up to 3md.. ke wei went to retrieve his books.. i went to oodle on the board.. though i spelt it wrongly.. forgive my err.. haha.. then ke wei did the unthinkable.. the wrong thing.. the bad thing.. but i took care of that.. haha.. so u all dont need to worry.. it all happened in 3md.. haha.. then i was like lurking in the canteen again.. then had nth to do.. found jeng khit.. and melvin.. they were like promoting npcc.. with magazine chio bu-s.. i think.. hahaha.. creative.. but dint seem to work.. ah.. our juniors all have ap lah.. we are still one of the best batches eh.. so condiserate.. so good.. so caring.. so.. haha.. damn big liars.. hahaha.. but found ke wei chatting with erm.. see ann.. haha.. it was starting rain then.. and they were sitting on the railings at the canteen there.. u know the shelter there.. yeah there.. then boredom started to set in.. ah.. could feel it all over.. ah.. eat is the only best way to kill time.. so makan makan.. then just before my food came.. or before i ate.. then hui min called me.. and i had to go to concourse find her.. and then she like dao dao me like that talk to senior councillor.. how can like that.. haha.. but nvm lah.. senior must give face.. no no.. i am so hypocritic.. cannot.. must be fair.. hold ur conversation with ur senior.. then talk to ur fren.. i mean ur senior wun walk away right.. just remember that ur senior is there too.. erm.. the band she gave me.. looks okay lah.. i guess.. haha.. i am now trying to search for the other one.. i am so dead.. how could i lose it.. hui min ah.. kill me.. hahaha.. i am so troubled over it now.. haha.. then thats that.. last night.. had one long chat on msn with erm.. hui min and adeline.. haha.. hui min go introduce me sis fren to jon and another councillor.. haha.. made my sis fren shocked... haha.. then was talking to both of them.. hui min was like.. replying so slowly.. [not to mention adeline.. who was watching tv] so i nudged her all the time.. then adeline replied.. haha.. so i was busy.. haha.. and then tkw nudged me too.. so even more busy.. haha.. but hui min then yi sheng bu xiang di offline le.. so talked to adeline.. so nostalgic.. argh.. keep talking how fun it was last time.. haha.. how suay she is now.. in fact.. i just realised.. that she can sustain a whole conversation.. without.. putting me with eunice together.. great.. or did she.. argh.. nvm.. nice talking to her.. first time this year.. haha.. pity the tsunami victims.. when u read this sentence.. reflect on all the great times we had.. oh man.. we really gotta cherish friends and relatives while we can cos.. life is so fragile.. all it takes is one fishball to choke u.. and u're gone.. needless to say earthquake+tsunami.. thats the worst.. oh man.. gotta go find the band.. a friendship is on the line.. bye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hmmm... it took days for me to overcome the fatigue.. in fact.. i am still tired.. but there are some things i would rather type out.. keep things off my brain.. haha.. so just came back on monday.. yeah monday.. 5.40 am.. nobody believed it.. haha.. well.. not bad lah my new class.. hey.. i have even started drawing and designing 3ep in my textbooks.. haha.. u noe the lame things i do when i get bored.. only ppl who were once sitting beside me know.. ke fan and hui min.. but ke fan will be busy thinking of a new storyline.. and hui min.. would be in her usuall fuming temper.. haha.. so only jonathan knows.. hahaha.. in fact jon is not that bad.. yeah he lingers with seniors.. but if u say hi.. he'll hi back.. he even approached us while we were eating.. munch munch munch.. digest that fact.. esp adeline.. so back to original topic.. haha.. went only to las vegas.. freezing man.. but freezing cool man.. i love the coldness.. really.. except for the dry skin.. stayed at caesars.. beside bellagio [bigger too..].. we arrived there close to midnight.. so we went a-strolling.. to bellagio.. just in time for.. erm.. yeah.. the opera fountain.. haha.. just in time for the christmas bonanza.. haha.. and that was the last of the fountain.. never went near there afterwards.. next day.. woke up late.. in fact.. its a family 'las vegas' tradition to wake up late.. u know all the gambling and stuff.. so accompanied so little children to circus circus.. haha.. sisters made a lot the what i call as 'graffitti' shirt.. stylo.. haha.. then.. its was dinner.. see.. how late we woke up.. how short our day was.. haha.. erm.. then we went to catch richie ren and jasmine leong [aka fish leong]concert in caesars.. nice concert but bad manager problem later.. we had just a one shot with him.. and one signature.. and one fake smile.. as said by my sis.. haha.. should have gone and caught the S.H.E concert at mgm grand.. they should be kinder right.. so slept soon after.. woke up early the next day to go to las vegas premium outlets.. oh.. da place to shop.. even my got itchy with my fingers.. oh.. bought shoes.. jeans.. shirt.. dog-tag.. zippo.. spent like.. shhh.. $300?.. haha.. but my dad managed to win it back on the table.. we shop.. he earn.. and we happy.. oh.. what life.. haha.. then.. erm.. we caught 'V' the ultimate variety show.. oh.. laughed my stomahe till it ached.. erm and then.. we slept again.. and then.. erm we went to erm.. we went to fashion show mall.. no big deal.. just went back and watched 'ka' with that thing above the a... at mgm grand.. best of cirque de soliel.. ah whatever.. however u pronouce or spell it.. the next few days were probably the same.. went to watch sienfield.. funnyman.. laugh laugh laugh.. then next day went to fry's to by some electronics.. just to find out that walmart has them cheaper.. then went to watch.. celine dion.. second from the front.. special tickets my mum acquired.. [just not to think i am so rich.. my mum works there.. thus.. we can pull some strings.. hehe] then had a new years eve party.. till midnight.. then after that.. stayed up the whole night to pack my bag.. thats all unless u wanna hear about the drive to the airport and flight back home.. haha.. so 3ep.. kinda okay.. teachers are all funny or eccentric.. except for sometimes.. shh.. wang feng.. he's okay.. just dont be too rigid on schedule.. correct word? dunno.. guess what.. i have been writing my name as revoo not revvo these few days.. whats wrong with me.. and erm.. i have shrinked.. shit.. can u believe that.. thats the worst blow man.. and now.. i am &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;taunted &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;[note: its taunted] the so called mvp.. eh whatever.. what can i do.. they're not perfect too.. why me though.. haiz.. one more thing.. long pants.. not that good.. dun follow in our footsteps juniors.. this is ur first warning..&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/6395507-110501724547562930?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110501724547562930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110501724547562930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110501724547562930' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110381234285658165</id><published>2004-12-23T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T15:33:38.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah.. blogging again.. lalala.. what to type neh.. i did all my work.. hahaha..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;so.. yeah.. later in 30mins will be on my way to lv.. no no.. not louis vuitton.. las vegas.. there.. i will play blackjack.. baccarat.. or whatever u call it.. haha.. then i'll win and become a millionaire.. richer than bill gates cos he is only billionaire.. haha.. siao.. what wishful thinking ah.. and read stephanie's blog.. she going too.. but she leaving when i arrive.. haha.. so unlucky.. i dun get to be tour guide.. hahha.. but i'd rather be in singapore.. eh.. cos at least can have some last fun before we split up.. to our classes.. haiz.. here's a list of stuff i'll be missing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. KungFu Hustle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Sentosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Basketball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Christmas in Singapore[that should be first]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;5. New Year In Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;6. U terribly wonderfull ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sad ah.. haiz.. hui min.. if u come across this blog and read this.. haha.. the band ah that u making.. anything lah.. anyway its a gift from u mah right.. haiz.. and what else.. ah.. i recall.. all the stupid lame moments we had as a class [cos im lame.. what else did u expect me to feel] haha.. eraser game.. mr moses.. our nemesis-es.. wmx and mr.. artistic.. hahha.. weird eh.. we have to split up.. oh it too much for my heart.. oh i am gonna have a heart attack.. oh.. heart ache.. oh what pain.. happy m xmas to ya all.. and happy new year.. be back as soon as possible.. bubye&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/6395507-110381234285658165?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110381234285658165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110381234285658165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110381234285658165' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110364651938437251</id><published>2004-12-21T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T00:28:39.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[santa.. all i want for christmas is last year all over again.. or time to freeze.. or go slow.. or make me go into coma.. anything.. just dont let the happy past memories go away..]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yeah.. like all of them are saying.. we had class bbq yesterday.. but soon yang and co were still having some private chat somewhere at the table and at 7/11's.. yeah.. haha.. gave hui min her present which i promised her.. and adeline something extra that i realised i wasted money on.. haha.. joking.. and erm.. lets see.. oh yah.. and lent adeline the dvd white chicks.. (so in total she owes me a book.. two dvds.. and some &lt;em&gt;ren qing.. &lt;/em&gt;am i right).. and what else yah.. hmm.. we went cycling.. and played a little of lan.. haha.. kinda fun.. but the cycling was.. one hell of a torture.. now my butt is aching.. oh my god.. i cant sit properly now.. can lah.. but will be a bit sore.. gross eh.. so lets skip this.. after that.. i had a few games of stress with godfrey.. we drew 3-3.. so now winners no losers.. then we tried to light the bbq fire.. and.. oh my god it took all day.. we could have sent smoke signals to the oil tanker out in sea.. and it could have came at its speed of 11km/h and help us light our fire.. haha.. but anyway.. we had bbq.. but i dared not eat anything.. like what adeline said.. ke fan was dominating the bbq pit.. [actually gj was too.. but u noe.. adeline.. and their relationship.. lols joking..] so i could feel that the hotdogs were not cooked.. nahs.. i'd rather eat my food at home.. so i concentrated with having fun.. then it was all spoilt by mdm tham.. the teacher.. who.. who.. argh.. dun wanna say.. then i washed my hair.. with ice.. not bad.. whole head was wet.. haha.. then with cold hands.. i went about touching ppl's cheeks.. so i heard lotsa.. 'ooh ..' 'ahh..' and.. 'revvooo!!'.. haha.. luckily time passed slowly.. and i managed to make good use of the time.. haha.. then alcia gave us each a telescope.. haha.. nahs.. its a note lah.. haha.. read it.. haha.. must i really unslacken.. actually i did unslacken these few days.. but all was destroyed by the sudden cancellation of the trip.. to sentosa?.. boo hoo.. i did so much work.. boo hoo.. then today i was at ke wei's house.. played halo2.. muahahhaha.. went to clear alot of levels.. haha.. and erm.. watched the last episode of naruto.. boo hoo.. then scv not showing already.. boo hoo.. why is there such a sad end to this year.. boo hoo.. i'll miss u guys.. and gals.. [cos i noticed most ppl always forget about the girls.. cos the only mentions 'guys' haha..]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;[if u dont forget me for all the wrong reasons.. i will remember u for all the right reasons..]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110364651938437251?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110364651938437251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110364651938437251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110364651938437251' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110260847501601259</id><published>2004-12-09T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T00:07:55.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;haiz.. i am s-i-c-k.. terribly sick man.. haiz had diarhoea all day long.. was drifting in and out of consciousness all day long.. meaning.. wake up.. eat meds.. go back to sleep.. my cousin and my uncle's staff all suffered from the same horrible thing.. its so torturous to have diarhoea.. i cant imagine how some women would go thru this just to get slim.. haiz.. so now.. i wish myself.."get well soon.. or die trying" haha.. and i shaved.. haha.. it was a normal day yesterday when all of a sudden.. my cousin saw my moustache.. haha.. then they took out a shaver and shaved off only one side.. haha.. i was laughing.. and then later they shaved off the other side.. luckily they did otherwise it would be so awkward.. yah.. it felt weird though.. feeling the naked skin above my lips.. haha.. its like.. new skin.. hahaha.. damn.. my stomach is hurting again.. haiz.. oh yah.. and i found out it was eunice's bdae a few days ago.. hahaha.. hap belated bdae.. how come u ppl have ur bdaes so late into the year.. very little ppl can remember.. tummyache tummyache.. boo hoo hoo.. and for the post below.. u can open microsoft word and &lt;em&gt;ctrl-c ctrl-v&lt;/em&gt;.. correct thats all.. bye..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110260847501601259?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110260847501601259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110260847501601259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110260847501601259' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-110198279366106398</id><published>2004-12-02T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T18:19:53.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;yeah.. back blogging.. yesterday.. the night shone so brightly cos it was filled with stars.. and diamonds.. haha.. refering to the diamonds the stars wore.. or maybe singapore stars cannot afford them lah.. but alot of them went to the Singapore Idol final showdown.. haha.. but our seat ah.. only can see those small stars.. such as.. the kids central star.. kim.. and erm.. pierre png.. and of cos with him is the andrea.. my sis took a photo with them.. woah.. aiyo.. this is nth compared to what i am gonna type next.. my maid and my big sis shook hands with s.r. nathan.. hhaa.. president leh... and taufik won in the end.. toot.. cos my sister wasted tons of calls on sly.. using my phone to dial cos her phone no reception.. haiyo.. but ah,, i realised that sly on tv and sly live sounded very different.. hahha.. this was the longest episode of idol i ever saw.. and i had to sit through the ad breaks.. haha.. anyway before that.. i was at ssc with ksy wei jun and ppy and charlene and adeline and eunice.. and we were playing amatuer badminton.. haha.. charlene and wei jun.. ppy and adeline+eunice.. i and ksy.. play play.. total nonsense.. then later we change.. i + ksy vs ppy+adeline+eunice-eunice.. means eunice quit shortly after that.. haha.. guess i was kinda mean by making them twist their body and run and.. ah.. all the weird badminton stances.. but i did tutor them.. dint i.. haha.. but they were mean too.. bribing the umpire.. so although we shld have won.. we lost.. even if we won.. we would lose.. erm.. no sense right,, nvm then,, they tired us out with all the weird returns.. haiz.. and they learnt how to slice.. no.. not see ann's slice.. the badminton slice.. ah then adeline and eunice left early.. almost got lost the both of them.. luckily.. but i doubt there would be repitition of the huang na's case cos ah.. eunice would scare the guy of.. either by looks or sound.. that reminds me of this joke..&lt;em&gt; light travels faster than sound.. thats why some ppl appear bright until u hear them speak..&lt;/em&gt;  haha.. and so.. then went ksy.. and ppy.. leaving me with.. charlene and wei jun. so extra yah.. haha.. then i was like makaning.. then i look up and OH MY GOD.. i saw a little boy peeing in the drain in front of me.. charlene and wei jun also looked in the same direction,, then charlene burst into laughter and wei jun pushed her head away.. then i continued eating.. then i heard wei jun say..&lt;em&gt;  i thot i saw u doing that yesterday..&lt;/em&gt;  i went..&lt;em&gt;  where got.. i wasnt even here yesterday..&lt;/em&gt;  then charlene and wei jun started laughing,, cos wei jun was talking to charlene.. haha.. that was how extra i was.. hmm soo.. wei jun owes me 7.40.. and soon after they left.. i saw the &lt;em&gt;da jie da &lt;/em&gt;de da jie in the show.. haha.. ah whatever.. anyway.. truthly speaking.. i am very pisssed now.. trying to cool myself down with this.. i guess i cant go for the bbq.. so sad.. very sad.. and no one bothers.. ah boo.. whatever.. summore still got so much homework.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-110198279366106398?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110198279366106398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/110198279366106398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110198279366106398' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-109974993821325268</id><published>2004-11-06T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T22:05:38.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yo.. blogging again.. shit man.. got our results.. we.. 2bn.. are seperated so far apart.. some to normal acad... some to triple sci.. some to double sci.. some to e lit some to blah.. i hate this man.. haiz.. today was open house.. we were slacking as usual.. yeah.. i guess for that few hours.. i reverted to my normal self.. my slacky self.. and i realise that there is a lot of backstabbing among the ppl.. but i hope this wouldnt continue.. yah.. wouldnt go into who is against who.. not good u noe.. erm.. shit man.. i forgot bout this.. before i end.. lemme remind u ppl.. 2bn rawks.. rules.. forever.. those who are leaving.. dun worry.. if u dont forget us..we wont forget u.. if u forget us.. i wont forget u still.. man.. i hate seeing those ppl leave the clan.. the family.. we'll miss the togetherness.. should i create a story for this.. for memory.. or what.. i dun wanna forget.. some things are not worth forgetting.. and this.. is one of those things u dont forget.. shit man.. if only i worked harder.. i suck... bash me man.. feel free.. just dun destroy me blog.. or tarnish my reputation.. gtg le.. dang.. bye.. hui min u rock.. alicia rocks too.. hui lin too.. damn.. singapore may be small.. but its just not small enough.. not small enough..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-109974993821325268?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/109974993821325268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/109974993821325268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109974993821325268' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-109923113988000446</id><published>2004-10-31T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T19:58:04.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;haiz.. last friday was the last day of sch.. it rained on friday.. alicia called it (in my own interpretation) "heaven's tears".. yeah.. i guess i only feel that it hurts to break this class up just last night.. if it wasnt that conversation between eunice and adeline.. i wouldn't realise that i kinda went overboard at times.. like taunting some ppl.. alicia my most usual target.. yah.. and like how she cried on friday and i still made fun of her.. and she still could smile.. damn,, damn me.. this blog ahs very little posts.. and this... i promise.. is gonna be the longest one ever.. i will reflect over all my wrongdoings.. and put it all down in words here.. i feel that i have been very cold to other ppl feelings this year.. yeah.. its all about face.. yah.. but whats face worth without frens.. i cant live with that.. no way.. shit i sound so gay.. but who cares.. it alright to be gay once in a while.. right.. i cant go on msn or battleon so it seems nothing can interrupt me on this quest to write a million words self-reflection essay.. haiz.. what shld i start on.. i wonder.. what.. theres too much to say.. too little time.. sometime if u look in the future.. imagining urself lying on the deathbed.. u wonder.. u fear.. time passes so fast.. but u still slack.. slack all the preciuos time away.. then on ur deathbed.. u realise.. u hadnt had all the fun.. u hadnt accomplished what u wanted to accomplish.. u regretted.. but its too late.. thinking of it itself is so fearful.. u cry.. well.. i cry.. i think.. i did last night.. my results.. it sucked.. 14 damn bloody years wasted.. sometimes my mother remind me.. about my past.. that i was that kind of hardworking innocent guy.. he dont play games.. completes homework first.. and only read books.. dont fight.. dont lose tantrums.. when i look back.. i cant imagine how i have evolved.. what brought about the change in character i dont noe.. how to change back i also dont noe.. stress stress.. &lt;em&gt;cool.. &lt;/em&gt;yah.. try to be cool lah.. tok cock only lah.. its torturous to be cool.. u are always afraid whether something is wrong with u.. i cant lose face.. lose face must also show like still got alot of face left.. yeah yeah.. kinda like that lah.. bully ppl lah.. thats the most common act.. but i am not meant for this shit.. i cant do this shit.. i am too soft hearted.. the way alicia cried.. yah.. cannot tahan girls cry.. boys cry even worse.. will hand busy legs crazy.. life is not for one to fit into another person's life.. u live ur own life.. u dun linger with ppl and try to blend in.. if u cant blend in.. accept it.. dun force urself to.. its not fun at all.. when i bring bubblegum to sch.. even if i chew them.. it does not mean that u have to too.. dont try for the sake of blending in and end up spitting it out.. if u wanna try.. try it for the sake of trying.. cos even if u fail.. at least u noe u tried.. u must noe ur limits.. pushing the limits are for those mad ppl to do.. unless u confess that u are mad then.. thats another matter which i would not go into.. it would be a waste of time.. just be normal.. yeah.. i am going to be normal next year.. hmmm.. hope so.. cos i noe.. i am a guy with the TCOBNA attitude.. the Talk Cock Only But No Action attitude.. wah.. we ppl ah.. can say like wah.. sure will do this will do that.. but in the end.. we succumb to personal desires to play.. and then.. ta daa... back to square one.. yah.. erm.. maybe we did not even progress to square two.. if there was ever any.. gotta get a reliable reminder.. alicia say she will.. yeah.. hope she wont forget.. haiz.. the biggest worry is still.. my commitment lah.. really.. i cant put my mind onto something for more than 30 mins.. other than things that i like.. sports reading etc.. shit lah.. how neh.. have to pei yang yah.. haiz.. what else can i say.. or talk about.. okay lah.. lets talk bout 2bn.. 2 Benevolence rules.. lets not use rock.. its too.. erm.. ppl can change the meaning lah.. isit.. ah nvm.. lets just stick to rules.. we got 2nd for Zhong Zheng Bian Bian Bian.. for the ecofriendly thing i think too.. and haha.. we got a prize for the amazing race.. full credit to 2bn class spirit and our two excellent monitors for the win.. i wonder how could we have gotten only 2nd.. i doubt 2gr piece was a better one.. aye aye?.. full credit to ke zhang and our bright &lt;em&gt;sun&lt;/em&gt; thai.. haha.. they did the eco friendly thing.. and yeah.. it was unexpected we won.. erm.. any credit to ksy, godfrey, see ann, jonathan amazing race team?.. okay lah a bit lah.. haha.. but last of all.. three cheers to 2Bn.. if there wasnt that sense of obligation and co-operation.. i dun think we could scrape out a prize from any of the competitions.. yeah.. three cheers.. three cheers.. hip hip hurray.. but why had it gotta end so soon.. yah.. on our last day.. we had so much fun.. yah.. we cheered.. we worried.. (for our belongings) erm.. and we.. yeah.. we split pants.. wahahaha.. yah.. haha.. ah nvm.. dun remind me of that.. haiz.. so embarrassing.. o'.'o.. but erm who cares.. at least i have my good old elder bro who got me a pair of shorts from ke chang.. and i havent returned it ke zhang.. haiz.. someone remind me.. otherwise next yr ah.. ke zhang will have nothing to wear during pe.. haha.. okay lets do that thing that i saw in chia ling's blog.. erm.. lets start with.. letter a.. aiya.. follow register lah ah.. yah.. i guess thats what they do too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;adeline: erm.. this girl should really curb her laughing.. esp when with eunice(later i shall clarify my feelings for her).. otherwise.. no other abnormalities.. hee.. she's in vb.. for any potential boyfren wannabes notice.. speak english with her.. she is ang mo pai.. dun critcize her too much.. watch ur back if u do so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;alicia: u should surely have heard of her by now.. yah.. u could hear her anywhere.. even where sound waves do not travel.. haha.. cheerful gal.. looks much more terrible when she cries.. she is chior.. but going to tjc next year( muz buck up in study and attitude.. rmb ah.. ettiquette) .. potential boyfren wannabes.. take note! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hui lin: quiet, white pale girl.. no.. i guess she is not sick.. just pale.. or fair in nicer words.. she is in st johns.. if u have just fallen out of love.. approach her.. she can mend a broken heart..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;mian jun: quiet girl too.. but much more tanned than hui lin.. tony's best fren.. a little to tall for him.. but size doesnt matter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;szeyan: librarian.. dun talk too loudly or ur in deep trouble.. councillor.. but nv book me before.. yay.. attached.. dun bother trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;jieru: wushu girl.. dun mess with this next generation of bruce lee.. erm wait.. bruce lee dont deal with wushu.. oh whatever.. the only compatible one is ksy.. councillor too.. nv book me before too.. yay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;hui min: short very tanned.. sha jiao-ing all the time.. very the act cute.. but very kind hearted.. short tempered at times.. but never overboard.. very close to alicia.. going to tjc too.. hope she grows taller.. maths too.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;chia ling: very weird gal.. had a crush on her last year.. but should be normal by now.. also very short.. very very short.. erm.. very hardworking i think.. cos maths can improve.. not bad.. but must jia you still..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;serene: anime anime.. u say what she draw what.. ah.. a bit kua zhang.. but good drawer.. got full marks for art before.. one of our classes top elites too.. cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;julia: erm wushu fanatic.. loudmouthed.. very usually curse her under our breath for her ever-so-chirpy attitude.. too noisy.. but we also noisy.. so.. erm.. same same lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;eunice: ah.. first things first.. dun believe those rumours from those idiotic ppl who say that i like this person here.. erm.. i dunno how it started.. and who was so idiotic to come up with such an incompatible pair.. but she too.. is damn loud.. can compete with alicia and vie for the 'loudmouth' title already.. in vb.. erm.. guys.. dun even think of it.. though i am so fortunate not to be in anyway attached to her.. i guess unfortunate guys called feng kai.. or even zhi heng.. have already taken over her mind.. haha.. no offence no offence.. she too has to curb her laughing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;charlene: attached.. take note.. already booked.. dun need to mention who.. the whole world noes le mah.. vb.. tanned.. kinda short.. dun say too much.. if someone takes note and tell[dotdotdot] then i mati leh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;li xin: made in china.. modified in singapore.. haha.. trying hard to grasp the basic of chinese.. dun give up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yee wen: have a lot of talent i have not discovered.. paiseh.. haha.. good chinese too though.. tall.. shorties like me have to look up to her.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;shu jia: made in china too.. modified in singapore.. requires much more modification.. but as time goes.. she will definitely improve.. i hope so..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;boys.. boys.. boys be boys.. no man in this category.. we are just too childish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;jeng khit: my good old elder bro.. come come.. [hands: piak piak.. piak.. mouth: khhoohrrrr pui!] yeah.. brotherhood man.. this dude really gotta buck up.. spike ur hair must also learn to spike up ur results.. haha.. aiyo.. say so much.. i oso what.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;kenneth: one of the elites too.. together with serene and chun poh(scroll down for more of his info).. they would form the invincible, formidable ultimate elite brains.. he has a strict mum i think.. but with good results.. what can his mother do.. yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;soon yang: haha.. i wonder where he gets all his brain cells from.. i guess from his ass.. (cos his fav. phrase is: &lt;em&gt;in my ass&lt;/em&gt;) haha.. erm.. should be alright except he'll go psycho if u dirty his uniform.. haha.. yeah.. arm urself with a highlighter next time u see him on the streets.. and one more thing.. he has very good imagination.. he always dreams that he has a lot of gals beside him.. a little pervertic.. but not enough to cover his body odour haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;revvo: thats me!.. haha.. now the hot topic is how i split my pants.. yah.. u can ask anyone from my class and they would be very willing to tell u all about it.. well hey.. who isn't curious.. ah.. just dun get too obscence with stuff like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ke fan: short guy sitting beside me for almost the whole year.. okay to interact with.. just dun get too childish.. otherwise he'll childish u back.. just like that hui min beside me and that alicia somewhere behind ke fan.. guan jie( scroll down for more info) occasionally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;sun thai: this guy ah.. have crush on chia ling.. oops.. sorry sun thai.. nvm one what right.. haha.. he loves loves loves.. S.H.E (Super Heavy Elephants) hehe.. no lah.. u all should noe what i mean.. very outgoing.. very vulgar.. dun believe him when he say he very guai1 ah.. haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;godfrey: one of our newest member of bn.. our very righteous councillor and soccer captain.. very enthu about soccer though he occasionally come and join in in one of our basketball games.. he upholds justice in our class.. and wins the interest of some girls in our class.. ooo.. actually.. a lot of classes.. wah.. gd life ah.. hehe.. now he is organising the class outing for the hols.. yay! jia you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;chun poh: hahaha.. chun poh..&lt;em&gt; hotdogs hotdogs..&lt;/em&gt; yea! that phrase came from him.. our eccentric elite.. yah.. he is so different from his bro.. his bro is so tall and tan.. he is.. taller than me but very fair.. haha.. always mingles with sun thai.. weird.. doesnt sun thai emit enough radiation to turn him charcoal.. haha! nvm.. chun poh.. can u pass me one of ur trade secrets.. of how to study???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;shawn: our plump gigantic chairman.. yeah.. he admits it too.. but he makes no attempt to change.. but dun fret shawn.. we dun mind right.. he and alicia makes a good pair.. one so visible.. the other so audible.. zui jia pai dang.. i think correct ba.. yah.. hehe.. he is very clever too.. and ting shuo.. his father is the SIA blah blah blah u noe.. hahaha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;jonathan: malay descendant.. easily mistaken for and indian.. haha.. nope lah.. he not that dark.. very hardworking but when he slack.. we.. we sweat.. yah.. very friendly.. just dun get on his bad side.. ( no no.. not his backside) haha.. cheer up.. dun fret over ur results yah.. just work harder next year.. we can do it de.. yeah! councillor too u noe.. haha.. and he wont book me cos he is bound by brotherhood.. muahahhaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;guan jie: a duplicate of shawn.. just more muscular.. more athletic.. dun talk about adeline in front of him.. he'll flare up.. dun even think of living after that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;peng yu: Final Fantasy.. dun be so blur boy.. and give me more sweets.. okay.. haha.. yeah.. and lets hope we all grow taller.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;puay kai: u can stop growing now.. maths rules.. for the time being.. haha.. good luck on ur quest to science mentorship.. peng yu u too.. haha.. get more prizes this time round yah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;ke wei: basketball.. three point.. lay up.. wacko stuff.. u name it he noes it.. dun give up on adeline yah.. haha.. joking.. dun talk about badminton to him.. he seems to hate it.. oh.. i dunno.. nvm.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;tony: leung chau wei.. no lah.. he's too short for that.. haha.. tony ah.. one day ah.. u really gotta brainstorm on how to clear that paraphanelia on ur table.. haha.. yeah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;wang hsing: migrant from taiwan.. much older than us.. erm.. what else.. yah.. dun touch his hair.. its like.. 'do not disturb'.. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;zeng wei: should be one fo the elites.. very good boy.. nice round head for storage of info.. haha.. councillor but nv book me... yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;2bn rules rules rules rules rules rules rules rules rules rules rules rules rules rules rules.. yeah yeah yeah yeeha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;lets approach the next year with full confidence.. that we would succeed.. in everything that we do.. oh no.. it sounds like a speech now.. hmm.. oh yah.. now lets elaborate on what happened on our flag day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;yesterday.. i bought maksim cd.. yeah yeah.. during our own break in between the flag day.. ke wei and guan jie went to arcade.. and erm.. i and jeng khit went to sembawang.. the cd shop.. okay.. yah.. so i bought the cd.. actually want to buy vcd too.. but.. no money le.. haiz.. so cool the breaking dancing-hip hop movie.. yeah.. nice man.. then later we returned to chung cheng.. alicia seemed fine.. not that teary alicia.. that kind ah.. can die one.. personally i have this phobia of girls crying.. and guys too.. if guy cry ah.. wah.. can die one lah.. so awkward.. ah.. enough of this topic.. hmm.. then after that went to play at somerset.. yay! we won.. that hockey thing.. haha.. muahah.. the undisputed champion.. muahaha.. ah.. then later phone ring.. have to go home le.. actually on the way home le.. then.. haha.. they go take neoprints.. the first time was a failure.. the second one was beta.. much beta.. though i dint get all.. haiz.. ah.. we'll try again next time.. i doubt i can go out again.. haha.. but nvm.. haha.. thats all ba.. bye.. rmb.. 2bn rules..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-109923113988000446?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/109923113988000446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/109923113988000446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109923113988000446' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-109422088988250115</id><published>2004-09-03T22:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T21:55:06.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mice stinks.. and they love to pang sai.. one peed on my hands.. boo hoo it stinked.. and one pooed on pengyu's shirt and everywhere else... haiz.. nth fun.. on the last day of the holiday.. oh yah.. and sunthai confessed liao that he like[ maybe love] ccl and he said he had confessed it a long time ago.. haiz.. then shy what shit.. haiz.. nth to say boo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-109422088988250115?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/109422088988250115'/><link 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back to 6/1 class room.. haha.. now they have moral values on top of their class ?label?.. haha.. then came the &lt;em&gt;'louis viutton' &lt;/em&gt;subject.. haha.. so ben went on blabbering all the branded brands he knew.. haha.. and he made a big fuss over a camera.. that it was &lt;em&gt;farting... -_-...&lt;/em&gt; yeah.. then i left them and went to chat with chee keen they all.. haha.. then saw that miss shanti and then remembered that good old days when we counted her &lt;em&gt;okays&lt;/em&gt; and &lt;em&gt;already&lt;/em&gt;.. or &lt;em&gt;alrights&lt;/em&gt;.. i could remember.. like over a hundred times each time.. hehe.. then erm.. yah.. saw ling lao shi.. that was before all this lah.. but anyway.. hehe.. still a bit slacking now.. guess have not changed over the years.. hehe.. then was like at the canteen and then saw justin.. haha.. no change.. still the same old.. justin.. like duh.. haha.. yah.. we were playing chess.. woah.. rusty skills now.. then was like bored so went up.. and erm.. when on the way down saw jun jie.. haha.. so went up again.. then went sitting with justin, stefanie.. liangyu and like co. and crapping.. ben was there like.. who wants to go to downtown.. you noe orchard.. taka.. paragon.. then everyone was like.. are u mental.. but he was very enthusiastic on the idea.. and yeah.. he offered to pay cab fare.. i mean.. why not an all expense paid trip.. i would volunteer.. anyway.. sitting there was a bore too.. so i went down.. and dang.. cheekeen and co. were not there.. yeah and i dint get to see aaron.. like how hui neng bully him.. it has been a twice or more yearly affair between those two.. hee.. but at least.. choo yan long.. jaya[blah bluh bleh blih bloh bluh.. u type it out yourself..] and david chee.. and lin jj was there.. haha.. we had some fun tauntingg jaya.. kinda racistic.. but nvm.. it was just meant as a joke.. haha.. and we made some fun of mr yeo[or yo].. of course behind his back.. haha.. cos he wanted to shoo us off the pft corner.. but erm.. he like took erm.. haha.. 1 min to walk from the table tennis room to the pond there.. and.. haha.. like usual... using that loudhailer.. haha.. but haha.. after he went away.. we dint care and went back to pft and played.. haha.. what were we playing ah.. erm.. yah.. ?crocodiles and what island?.. yeah.. childish.. but hey.. its a primary school.. like.. we can relive the childish past there.. right.. hehe.. so we wasted time there for a damn long time.. like erm.. 1-2 hrs? haha.. haha.. after that we were like spraying our hair with some hair dye which turns hair purple.. eww gross.. and i got some of it.. by an ambushed attack form choo yan long.. haha.. then was at 7/11.. the mash potato erm. okay only lah.. i would rather the mango ice thingy.. but hmm nvm.. haiz.. haha.. justin wants to come to chung cheng.. hehe.. will he.. haha.. wonder what would the others think of him.. hehe.. just hope he doesnt get into more trouble.. why doesnt he like anglican.. haha.. anyway our badminton is going to crash.. haiz.. and he wants to come here and play?.. haiz.. and anyway.. to tell ya ppl the truth.. its 1 sept today.. i saved everything as a draft.. haha.. so today went to do science thingy.. haha.. guess what.. we saw the local noodle delights people in ngee ann sec.. haha.. tmr sure go eat there again.. but we over there so long.. almost cannot tahan if dun have shaun.. haha.. erm.. thats all.. haha.. dun think theres anything else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-109395489016665918?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/109395489016665918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/109395489016665918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109395489016665918' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-109318595465179471</id><published>2004-08-22T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-22T22:45:54.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;haha.. yesterday went to do sci project at ksy house.. do so long but haven complete.. shit rite.. summore li jia wei lose.. today oso so singapore have no more medals.. at least taufik hidayat won.. woopee.. yesterday had a lonely ride home.. so listened to net walkman.. was listening to jay's &lt;i&gt;qi li xiang&lt;/i&gt;.. starting with that song before before&lt;i&gt;zhi zhan zi shang&lt;/i&gt; haha.. had this weird feeling that i never seen an mrt like that before.. cos i saw.. some couple behaving.. erm.. intimately.. brrr... then ah.. yah.. change train.. beta even.. at lavendar or kallang (at the last track &lt;i&gt;zhi zhan zhi shang&lt;/i&gt;).. i noticed two guys.. one was carrying a bouquet of flowers.. ehhem.. guess u noe what was happening.. only till paya lebar then did he make his move.. (at tthe song &lt;i&gt;qi li xiang&lt;/i&gt;).. then i accidentally heard some words from the guy's mouth.. "why u dont want to pa tuo with me.." okay then jay chou took over.. haha.. aiyo.. mrt so funny.. so "interesting.. blah bleh blih blah bluh.. what ever.. listening to lee hsien long now.. interesting.. like goh chok tong.. cool.. haiz.. what to do ah.. erm.. what to get for teachers during tchrs day.. erm.. more importantly for who.. 'headache..'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&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/6395507-109318595465179471?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/109318595465179471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/109318595465179471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109318595465179471' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-109092721105332778</id><published>2004-07-27T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T19:20:11.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" width="100%" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;fuming...&lt;br /&gt;u ppl sabo me.. arrghh... make me angry only.. so lose face.. know i haven read still ask me.. whatever.. and the 2.4 ah.. i deprove liao lah.. lose to ke wei.. haiz.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr hb_tag="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-109041966825256732</id><published>2004-07-21T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-21T22:21:08.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;haha.. long time no update liao.. even i cant stand it.. woah.. anyway nvm one what. cos nobody really come see my blog.. muahahha.. so this tiem i write damn damn damn long see how long u all take to read finish.. see if u people come bish me up later or not cos at least 20% is not crap.. the rest is.. like i always type crap mah.. boring.. nv come online often liao.. but i still so lazy.. then still what need to go to what IP.. i think i got to dream on.. but if really pass all the test i then cham.. cos i dun really wanna leave chung cheng.. i know u ppl.. tell me how many of u still remember all of ur old frens.. summore this idiot who keeps making a fool of himself.. ah whatever.. like i so clever like that.. can bei xuan zhong.. i beta go ZzZZzz.. then summore pft coming next mon or tues i not very sure.. but one thing i am sure.. i sure very lousy again.. haiyo. i think i have been dreaming my way since sec one to sec two.. i dun even noe how i got into chung cheng's "best class".. haiz.. volleyball.. we lost one match won one match.. haiyo.. win one no use one leh.. must win both leh.. u see.. got this kind of logic one yeah.. and one more thing... bn is like in a volleyball craze.. i nv see them play bball liao.. except for guan jie.. haiz.. haiz.. is this long enough.. no bah.. oh yah.. racial harmony day yeah.. dint noe ms munirah really give us high marks.. i remember seeing some other classes people coming by our class then point point.. i guess the 7 dollar bunch dint help.. and we got second.. haiyo.. then the presentation so.. cold.. moody.. and the runner-up or blah is...&amp;nbsp; 2BN-.- -.- -.-..... haiz haiz.. i feel very confused now.. all because of IP shit.. why must they try to make life easier for us.. dont u noe that hardship is good.. or just let nature take its course.. yeah yeah.. nonsense.. oh yah.. today.. we had a new brotherood... called the Dooderhood.. lame stuff... yah.. but cant help it.. how to get rid of boredom otherwise.. we have a few official members.. hui min.. a Doodesis [hehe.. she dint want to be a Doodebro.. though we insisted that that would fit her much beta] me.. a Doodebro.. and ali and ke fan.. they can are indistinguishable at the moment.. i would like to try again next time.. so next time then say.. hmm.. been reading some books.. very very very nice books... 1. The Da Vinci Code [with my sis tuition tchr] 2. Supernaturalist [not SuperNaturist!!! please get it straight and right.. P.S. with peng yu now] 3. Tuesdays with Morrie [i havent read finish but high high reccomendation for u to read it.. i tell u.. u wun be let down..] all books are nice.. i wouldnt mind lending u.. but this is my policy.. handle them with upmost care.. dun mistreat it.. please.. need to study liao.. dunno lah.. i headache liao lah.. i dunno what am i doing now.. i think i must sit down one day and straighten out my thinking.. when will that day be.. i wonder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hotdogs hotdogs... the book is on the table.. the book is on the table.. his size, his stature.. is so miniature.. the hotdog is too salty.. 凄清卿卿轻轻亲亲靖清.. hahaha.. we won we won.. we lost we lost.. obituaries.. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&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/6395507-109041966825256732?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/109041966825256732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/109041966825256732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109041966825256732' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-108877470590635192</id><published>2004-07-02T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T21:25:05.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>first week gone and we have this weird moses guy with us.. no no.. he dint and dun think is able to spread the red sea.. but he went to pakistan to watch cows get slaughtered.. probably the nearest he got to away from the red sea.. greece won.. yeah.. painful fact right.. haiz.. nvm.. at least there are still those who are happy with that victory.. so evillll ppl.. yah whatever.. just came here to crap a little.. yah.. also.. mrs tan has left for a course.. for quite some time too.. haiz.. i think i have nothing else to write bout now.. haiz.. thats all then..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-108877470590635192?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108877470590635192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108877470590635192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#108877470590635192' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-108817984071107747</id><published>2004-06-25T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T21:56:00.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally back from hols and darn school's starting so soon i have to struggle with work again.. haiz.. then also.. our SA1 marks are going to be released.. keep us in suspense in one whole month.. and why cant the holidays end after the Euro 2004 finals.. why.. and why did england lose??? this is so damned stupid.. haiz.. now have no choice but to support netherlands.. haiz.. why is reality so cruel.. to think i thot england could trash portugal.. i must have been dreaming.. grrr.. now still need to do hmwk.. yeah some last minute work.. haiz.. so stressful.. i see the new timtable i want to puke faint or whatever.. haiz.. can like faint like that.. terrible.. still go that wmx.. and oh yah.. we have not completed art.. haiz. how can this go on.. i dunno why i am blogging but i guess its guess because its so the dang dang boring around here recently.. at home can play games but already play so many times oso sians.. do hmwk.. needless to say bah.. haiz.. dilemma.. what a headache.. grr. grrr.. heng tomoro can go vent it all out in badminton.. exercise a bit then okay liao larh.. orrhh.. thats all.. haiz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-108817984071107747?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108817984071107747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108817984071107747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108817984071107747' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-108634810776334733</id><published>2004-06-04T18:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T19:21:47.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;theres no such things as ghosts.. okay i am joking.. theres no such thing as ghosts in chung cheng.. okay.. i am joking again.. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. i still dun think i am very self sacrificial.. and.. &lt;i&gt; you mei li &lt;/i&gt;... anyway.. had camp over the past three days.. tues wed and thurs.. stayed in 2bn classroom and 2fg classroom.. haha.. when we asked 2fg whether they knew on tues.. they were like shocked.. anyway they lent it to us afterall.. and we did make a mess of it.. (any fg ppl reading.. dun worry.. cleaned it up already) hahaha.. but it wasnt really any fun cos there was like so little ppl.. and by the second day it reduced much much more.. or was it? a little summary on what we did.. at least on what I &amp; co. did.. we played bball.. then went for MO™ then soccer.. then bball.. then wasted time in the classroom then played soccer again.. then went out to eat.. then watch movie.. then play bball.. then tried to sleep to no avail.. then went up to play truth and dare.. then tried to sleep again and succeeded.. then woke up three hrs later.. then went to wash up.. then went to play soccer.. then went to karaoke.. then went home for vesak.. then returned to play soccer.. then went to play with the microphone in the LT1.. then had dinner ordered.. then played volleyball.. then watched the ceiling drop.. then went outdoors to play volleyball.. then gave up and played 'kick the damn wet ball'.. then played bball.. then went back to LT1 to wait.. then went to canteen to have dinner.. then went back to LT1 to listen to ghost stories.. then told qian bian stories to get rid of the fear.. then went back to class.. then played monopoly.. gj went to jail three times before getting fed up and left for a bankrupt tony to takeover.. then zeng wei was concluded the winner joined with sunthai.. and then laid on the desks( yesh.. fg ppl.. we laid on ur desks..) and crapped and listened to music.. then went to retire.. successfully slept for 6 hrs.. then woke up at 730 to wash up.. then had breakfast.. then played a water fight.. got hit once.. then had MO™ competition.. 2&amp;1/2hrs later went up to the class and took our stuff down and done.. thats all.. went back at bout 1300h.. haiz.. then went to watch harry potter.. haiz.. sadly.. in spite of all the humour. it leacked the quidditch action.. haiz.. then this morning had blood taking.. now have one dot at the place there.. haiz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;bloody doctor used bloody big syringe with bloody long needle to poke into my bloody skin for bloody long time to take so bloody much of my bloody blood.. so bloody pain.. i am joking again.. for the last part at least.. damn..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-108634810776334733?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108634810776334733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108634810776334733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108634810776334733' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-108579817503079426</id><published>2004-05-29T10:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T10:36:15.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what does it mean &lt;i&gt; selfsacrificial &lt;/i&gt; say until so cham... haiz later than continue cos my very naughty sis is here bugging me now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-108579817503079426?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108579817503079426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108579817503079426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108579817503079426' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-108566348661106305</id><published>2004-05-27T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T21:11:26.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woah dint come here for so long dint noe that the blogger had changed its webby's template.. kinda cool lah... haiz.. dint come on cos of examz.. however.. dunt think it did do much help cos i dun think i did well for the exams.. darn.. how.. neh.. nvm.. try harder for the next one lah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-108566348661106305?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108566348661106305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108566348661106305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108566348661106305' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-108358555608907191</id><published>2004-05-03T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-03T20:03:31.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay.. i am updating my blog now.. hmm.. nth much happen.. other than i just started to play rs.. haiz.. not that fun.. cos i always almost die... hai.. very violent and sadist game.. why play? dunno oso.. maybe we ppl are sadist and violent.. ????? haiz.. today went to play a very dangerous and violent game of basketball.. haha.. there were some humorous part in which guan jie said one of them when lay up.. he salivated.. hahahaha.. okay enough for today... bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-108358555608907191?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108358555608907191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108358555608907191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108358555608907191' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-108339600141753817</id><published>2004-05-01T13:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-05-01T15:24:20.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hahaha.. cool.. got my wallet back.. haha.. who was that kind soul eh.. so kind.. i thank u.. wo-ah.. that guy resisted the tempation of taking the money.. and managed to bring himself to return the wallet&lt;br /&gt;.. later than continue&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-108339600141753817?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108339600141753817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108339600141753817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108339600141753817' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-108324241025923391</id><published>2004-04-29T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T20:44:27.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lost my wallet.. boo hoo.. haha.. okay update with only one sentence.. satisfied? hahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-108324241025923391?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108324241025923391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108324241025923391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108324241025923391' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-108203354304040884</id><published>2004-04-15T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T20:56:20.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Say C, Say H, Say U-N-G&lt;br /&gt;Say C, Say H, Say E-N-G...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hot hot day.. i finally know how it feel like to be roasted.. i was roasted aliveeeeee... so unlucky.. i went there prepared to have fun.. yeah had fun.. but actually could have more fun.. first brought cd player.. then dumb dumb me forgot to bring earphone.. so bring for what i also have no idea.. haiz.. at first there was little sun.. then it grew and grew and grew.. so did the excitement.. haha.. started with C girls.. okay.. jieru dint get anything.. haha.. then the B girls.. yeap.. dint get anything too.. then the C boys 1500m we got 2nd.. yeah yeah! it was a cool start.. then our B boys also i think got 2nd.. so cute that guy from chung cheng.. i dun mean he facial expression or whatever.. cant see him anyway.. but so funny lah.. the dunman guy thot left alittle bit left so cannot overtake already.. then that guy.. think name is aloycious.. slip around and i think got 2nd.. haha.. then later we got a gold for discus i think.. ngee ann totally conquered the track.. while dunman the field.. but we werent the most pathetic.. temasek was.. i think.. no offence yeah.. maybe that was why they won the cheering competition.. consolation prize.. haha.. but we at least got one gold for track.. though ngee ann was disqualified.. however.. we win until so &lt;i&gt; shuang &lt;/i&gt; leh.. we at least made a 100 metre gap.. three cheers to chung cheng runners.. yeah yeah.. we cheered man.. cool man.. it was so cool.. walalala... can still remember it.. then later we had another chance of grabbing another gold.. haiz.. all hopes were dashed by that stupid sec one.. arghh.. haiz.. nvm.. we can do better next year.. dint see no old friends.. except i think yan ping.. u know u know? i also not sure... and that vera.. hmm.. anyway after that i went to hans river.. at simei to have lunch with sis frens.. okay.. quite good food lah.. edible.. then after that had to rush home and have tuition.. haiz.. busy "holiday" yeah... yeah.. cant wait for next sports day... maybe want to join next year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chung Cheng Ke Ma Ma&lt;br /&gt;Oleh Oleh Ah Ah.... &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-108203354304040884?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108203354304040884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108203354304040884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108203354304040884' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-108186242709941958</id><published>2004-04-13T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T21:24:22.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>freaky day yeah.. two times the ambulance came a-knocking on our chung cheng high gate.. first fetching an asthmatic patient.. then taking away a guy with probably a dislocated shoulder? hai hai.. was shocked by my marks for maths.. ms tan saw wrongly!!! she say i got very low.. but got.. II.. XI.. -chop chop-... figure that out.. hahaha.. i am so bo liao.. but went for maths remedial anyway.. for fun lah.. cos i had to complete my work in sch.. dint wanna bring home.. had that feeling i would be doing something else instead in the end.. well correct! i am doing prj. wk now.. shld be.. if i had a clue on how to do the report.. and darn darn.. i dun... so i went for maths remedial.. ended up tutoring jon.. dumb dumb.. haiz.. i shld get paid ya noe.. haiz haiz.. dunno why chia ling came too.. at the last ten mins.. no use also.. maybe time for just 1 qns.. aye aye?? but haha.. when she went in.. it was like.. okay i forgot.. so i might just have made it up.. but nvm.. shant say.. cos i dunt noe... anyway took her attendance.. i was like.. for what?!? but nvm.. just take lah.. haha.. hao xin.. then later we were the first to complete that peice of paper.. great eh.. actually was just jonathan who complete the wksht.. for i went to do my wk only.. remember? that right.. so we went to do prj. wk.. hahha.. not funny.. -_-'' bo liao yeah.. okay.. we took a bit of tony sweets.. not steal.. took.. it was not locked.. and whats more.. he went for bowling when there was prj. wk to be done.. so we did no wrong.. haha.. dun tell him.. one that fruit sweet and two fox.. jon obviously took more.. hhaha.. okay.. dint noe that the girls took some too.. haha.. tmr he'll have nothing to sell.. hahha.. adeline dint go too.. that reason i dunno... but nvm come yah.. i was like the replacement.. haiz.. went around taking photos... hehe.. lotsa funny things happened.. actually.. when u are with me.. u wun be not laughing.. okay tell who had not laughed when i went out with them.. dun lie.. i always succeed in tickling u ppl's nerves.. okay.. maybe not mr soon.. so we stayed.. worked.. typed.. till it was 6.. thats late.. aye aye? yeah rite.. so nothing much happened after that.. and yeah.. we ran after a wrong bus... tire me.. okay.. thats all? yeah cool... thats all.. u-re cool.. i-m cool.. i-m cooler.. u-re cold? whatever.. just talking nonsense again.. and alicia is getting on my nerves.. i got a blue-black one my right upperarm.. which i suspect she did that also.. hahah.. oh yah.. one more thing.. we got revenge.. hahaha.. that teaches that duo not to play with shoes next time.. [esp. ours]... and yeah.. that stupid &lt;i&gt; Strange Fruit &lt;/i&gt; song gives me the creeps.. though it really brought the eerie-ness of lynching.. i'd rather not listen... freaks me out.. 'eeeeeuuuuuuuuwwwwwwweeeyyyyyyyyy' my hair are all standing up! brrr.. brrr... drowning myself in nice songs.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-108186242709941958?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108186242709941958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108186242709941958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108186242709941958' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-108133147610605061</id><published>2004-04-07T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T17:55:02.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cant mooooovvvvveeee.. grrr.. i ammm... allmoosttt immmoooobiiilllleee.. had to squat-jump around the grand audi... three times! yes.. three times.. wa lao.. cannot move leh.. haiz.. i pity my legs.. i feel so helpless.. and amoz.. yeah i made it back home.. there.. look i could take it.. that long canal is peanuts.. yeah.. peanuts.. its.. almost effortless... -silence- *cocks up eyebrow* yeah yeah.. okay.. the overhead bridge portion wasnt so easy.. *stare* *stare* *stare* okay okay.. the sun wasnt so pleasant too.. *cocks up eyebrow* *stare* *stare* *STARE* alright alright.. dun give me that look.. the aching made things worse... okay... *grins* so satisfied? *nods* okay.. nothing much happened today.. just need to find a song to write my zou ji... *stare with that &lt;i&gt;what-are-u-waiting-for-then&lt;/i&gt; look* eh.. okay u give me the creeps.. i'll go do it now.. *laughs* *laughs evilly* *laughs evilly and loudy* [sound gradually fade.. gradually.. gradually.. gone..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; A Conversation with a subconscious 'other side of me' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-108133147610605061?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108133147610605061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108133147610605061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108133147610605061' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-108074156452867209</id><published>2004-03-31T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T22:03:01.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>never blog long long time eh.. haha.. hmm start from the flag day that day.. i think was also tiffany's birthday rite.. i only re-realised when i went to the 6/1 msn grp.. hehe.. but if its ur bdae.. then u shld have gone to dhoby ghaut.. shldn't u? hahaha.. hehe.. later i tell u why.. hmm.. so.. in the morning.. we went to pick up our cans.. huge man.. haha.. so we were supposed to go to peng yu's house.. however.. in the end nv.. went to my house.. and.. yah.. as usual.. nv do project.. haiz.. haha.. yah.. they played games online.. by the time we knew it.. it was four hours gone.. so we set off to cchms.. haha.. went to life science lab.. had fun fun fun and more fun.. first.. i was spreading the petri dish with that soya nutrient broth.. before that i had to flame the spreader.. which was intially immersed in alcohol.. forgot to tap to alcohol.. then straight away go flame it.. then i realised it and hurriedly put the spreader into the alcohol and then took it out agian.. haha.. guess what happened.. yah.. it was not visible at first.. but yah.. the beaker of alcohol was in flames.. haha.. haha.. we had to put it out by covering the beaker.. haha.. then later.. i was spreading again.. then the ms lee kiang said i was too far from the flame.. must go closer.. so i went closer.. then whoosh.. the flame was right in front of me... i obviously backed away.. then.. haha.. yeah.. my hair got burnt.. haha.. they spotted it lah.. haha.. kinda in peices those strands of hair.. not ashes yet.. just.. dunno how to say.. but bad enuff.. so after that.. we played around with the vortex shaker.. hahha.. we go flood it with alcohol.. shhh.. keep it to ourselves.. yeah.. dunt worry.. no animals were harmed in the process.. no equipment damaged too.. but the cr ppl were doing experiments with rats.. eww.. gross man. dun wanna elaborate.. so after that went to intimidate ms lee kiang to donate money to our cans.. haha.. only twenty cents.. cheapskate.. okay.. lets keep this to ourselves too.. haha.. so we went to collect money for flag day liao.. time to get serious.. actually want to go to orchard.. but u noe.. stupid gang.. i mean.. those ppl accompanying me.. they wanted to stop at dhoby ghaut.. and walk to orchard!!! haha.. wanted to.. in the end stayed on at dhoby ghaut.. i knew that eunice and adeline were somewhere in the vicinity.. and they completed their cans collection.. so i called them to appear and help us.. haiz.. nv help us.. summore ka jiao me.. dun believe ask them lah.. haiz.. however.. in such a short period of time.. managed to finish one page of stickers.. muahahaha.. and managed to win the bet.. muahahaha.. even with them ka jiao-ing me.. i managed to cope.. muahahha.. look i so skill.. dot dot dot.. become so bhb liao.. hmm must learn to be humble.. haha.. like how am i supposed to do so? haha.. so we ended up going back early.. and as usual.. the remaining stickers were put to good use.. yeah.. we had it all stuck on puay kai and adeline.. hahaha.. serves them right.. who ask them stick me first.. so many.. wasted leh the stickers.. haha.. okay.. thats all.. i dunt think i need to tell u all about the returning of the cans.. haha.. never come to my house for project.. u will end up playing.. haha.. .. umm nothing happened this few days.. except.. ngee ann founders day? cant go cso of cca and loaded with projects.. and erm.. latest news.. ngee ann pri has got gold for chior.. in syf.. haha.. hmm.. i hope this is a long post.. cos i am doing science project now.. haha.. have been collectiong the blah blah tube.. the dna hub one.. start with 'e' but i always forget how to pronounce.. or remember.. its pink in colour.. so i guess i might be able to sell? haiz.. i dunno what to do now.. struggling with science, lit.. and haven do art.. cham cham cham.. haiz.. please help me hit air/gas.. hhaha.. guess u shld know what that means.. darn.. i took three hours typing this.. cos i when free then type.. hahah.. darn darn..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-108074156452867209?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108074156452867209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108074156452867209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108074156452867209' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-108021572857678050</id><published>2004-03-25T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-25T19:58:56.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nth happened today.. muahahas.. so blah blah blah.. oh.. the math test was real hard.. i symphathize those who took it and failed.. (except for that taiko huimin who got and extra mark and passed!!!!) so blah blah blah and blah blah blah.. bye bye..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-108021572857678050?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108021572857678050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/108021572857678050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108021572857678050' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107996243144332510</id><published>2004-03-22T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T21:37:16.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eh.. haha.. two days no blog liao.. shoutbox still so empty... start from two days ago.. i was eating at this jap restaurant with family in paradon there.. then after eat liao.. full full liao.. all bloated liao.. okay.. this has nth to do with what i am going to write next.. just telling u what hapened to me mah.. so after eat liao.. settle bill liao.. about to leave table liao.. then we saw this two guys.. okay its no big deal.. but haiz.. nth happen mah.. so write bout that loh.. i saw the holland v de Tian Yang and Xiao Xing.. bo liao rite.. oh whatever.. just trying to blog.. haha.. then yesterday.. was work work and more work.. then went to lingzhi to be vegetarian for the day.. woah nice food leh.. esp the dunno call what dish.. cos my fathers bdae oso mah.. so cut cake there too.. then so late come home.. then aunt frm jkt oso come back.. so sleep extra late.. heng today no class of any sort.. except the presentation skills thing and watch movie and assembly and reading cl and pccg jiu shi le.. hahaha.. the presentation skills was one great thing to watch man.. haha.. salutes to those who went up.. esp those who where funny.. that fg guy.. chun kai??? that 'ITS A WHOLE NEW BALL GAME' guy.. that teletubies guy.. though kinda nonsensical.. erm.. that ting kai.. sean quek??? ehs.. whatever.. our class one neh.. taiko taiko go in.. orh.. but hey.. is it a good thing.. or a bad thing? now these ppl have to prepare for another go at the presentation thing.. again.. haha yah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107996243144332510?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107996243144332510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107996243144332510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107996243144332510' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107969391129011483</id><published>2004-03-19T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-19T19:01:51.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>freaking.. whats these stupid troublemakers doing.. cant they do something else.. i juz browsed through some blogs.. those stupid ppl.. tag stupid nonsense.. what did we do.. i dunno lah.. cos its like only happening to the gals.. yah.. alicia and chialing.. ur tagboards and shoutboxes.. or blah.. have been hit by these attacks.. heng i nv do anything wrong.. and my this blog.. shld be still not really known by everyone.. horr.. correct? okay.. enough of the angry stuff.. lets move on to the infuriating stuff.. which there.. luckily.. is none today.. so lets move on to the much much more infuriating stuff.. which there.. is.. still none.. hmm.. good day it has been today eh.. so.. hmm.. we should cheer for what a great day it has been for me.. hip hip hip.. hooray.. muahahahahhaha... ummmmm... lets see.. theres nth much left to do.. except wishing all the marchies a happy birthday.. and ummm.. yah.. prepare for my dads birthday.. and thats.. &lt;strong&gt;THIS SUNDAY??!?!?!?&lt;/strong&gt; woah.. better rush with my hmwk.. which i am doing so now.. trying to keep out of msn messenger.. successfull till now.. hmm.. lets see how long can i hold on... how long.. and please.. tag me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107969391129011483?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107969391129011483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107969391129011483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107969391129011483' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107944488891917580</id><published>2004-03-16T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-16T21:53:45.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>slacked.. all day.. i mean not really.. did music and science.. abit here a bit there.. we are so cramped.. i mean the schedule.. haiz.. how long is this going to go on.. haha.. so so tired.. i have so many things up.. including extra hmwk from the principal.. i will elaborate when u find me online.. haha.. and yah.. &lt;strong&gt; Hap Bdae To That Blur Wu Gui From Forgiveness&lt;/strong&gt; i guess u noe why u are blur already.. haha.. weird weird.. tmr is ur birthday.. then the day after is liang yu.. so many birthdays in march.. and guess what.. today's ksy's bdae.. so.. &lt;strong&gt; Stupidly so.. Happy Birthday Ksy&lt;/strong&gt;... guess he's playing fwo now.. stupid games for stupid ppl.. looking forward to &lt;strong&gt;MY&lt;/strong&gt; birthday.. hmm.. seems so far away haha..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107944488891917580?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107944488891917580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107944488891917580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107944488891917580' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107935505646132482</id><published>2004-03-15T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T20:54:11.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey... i juz realised that ben sucks in organising birthday parties.. when i reached there.. i realised that it was very deserted.. only chicken wings.. sausages.. more chicken wings and.. more sausages.. haiz haiz.. then these two interrogaters came along.. [interruption interuption: i lost the photo.. i lost the photo!] yah those two interrogaters.. interrogating sum untalkable stuff.. [interuption interuption: i have hope.. i have hope] yah.. during the Ben's holiday fattening program.. they eat i answer.. eat and eat and eat.. liang yu say no fun cos the only fun was dashed by ben willingly jumping into the pool.. and they attempted to push me in too.. and jun jie.. however.. jun jie also jumped in.. so not fun.. haha.. now for the funny part.. okay.. i saw jun jie jump into the pool.. the duo did not.. they were busy interrogating me.. so i said.. "guess what.. jun jie's naked" haha.. guess what.. sorry steph.. but i must say.. stephanie had immidiate reaction.. turning her head towards the pool.. haha.. jun jie was actually just [half] naked.. hahaha.. so yah.. this went on and on.. including the eating.. first chicken wings then the sausage.. first the untalkable then the unspeakable.. ehs.. no actually its not that serious.. haha.. so later we finally got an activity.. wandering.. in tamp mall.. then took some neoprints.. okay that was stupid.. the neoprint were stupid.. as in ben was stupid.. no offence no offence.. haha.. almost got into a incident with some lanky people there.. or whatever u call them.. god knows whether the word i used is appropriate too.. haha.. however the sad thing is.. that i left the neoprints in ben's house.. otherwise i could admire my creation already.. muahaha.. so.. i think thats the end.. yes.. its a summary of what happened.. if i did not summarise.. i would be even typing anything.. haha.. haha [whispers: b***i... p****a c****** ***w] hahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107935505646132482?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107935505646132482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107935505646132482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107935505646132482' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107910407496504168</id><published>2004-03-12T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-12T23:11:06.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;WILL HUNG ROCKSSS!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107910407496504168?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107910407496504168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107910407496504168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107910407496504168' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107901193315674645</id><published>2004-03-11T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-11T21:35:22.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>squish. squash. squishy. squash.&lt;br /&gt;guess what. i was caught in a lil' flood. yeah.. to those who experienced it with me.. u noe how it feels right.. but hey.. it kinda fun.. cos.. u noe.. the feet feel so cool.. then when walk u will have this squishy-squashy sound effect.. haha.. but the bad thing is that i have to change shoe tomoro.. haiz.. sad sad sia.. orh.. haiz.. it all started with peng yu.. i asked him.. walk straight or turn right.. he said turn right.. okay.. i thought.. then he said.. do u think there will be a flash flood.. u noe u noe.. flash flood??!!!???! then we heard someone screamin.. then i saw a big puddle.. yah.. just a big puddle.. [dint noe that it would grow..] so i told peng yu and they all to move to the centre.. the shallowest part.. but hey.. must be due to refraction.. haha.. look i am applying science to this.. yah.. so where was i? oh yah.. so must be due to refraction.. we thought it was "shallow".. yeah.. looks can be deceiving.. splash.. my whole shoe was s-o-a-k-e-d.. yeah.. and yes.. it got worse.. it went deeper and deeper.. by the time it was very deep.. there was no turning back already.. i was in too deep.. so i just trudged my feet along.. in the water.. the seniors were still screaming.. haiz.. so childish.. haha.. so later.. we met ksy and jon.. they went before us.. they said they saw a girl who fell into a longkang.. haha.. then when two seniors who were listening to his bragging asked him.. 'why dint u help her then?'.. then he was like.. 'err ah.. err ahh.. [mumbles a language i do not noe]..' he was like speechless.. haha.. i was so tickled by that i was laughing.. however.. like what chia ling said.. yah he is so unhelpful.. haha.. heng i never see.. cos i would be speechless too.. and to think wei chong go and take pics of the situation.. hahha hahah... okay.. thats all for today.. and i am no ah bead and i am not u noe u noe.. and eh.. adeline likes ogj? haha.. no offence.. no offence..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107901193315674645?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107901193315674645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107901193315674645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107901193315674645' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107892471969688873</id><published>2004-03-10T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T21:21:47.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay.. finally a pic.. hope u all can see.. hope so..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107892471969688873?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107892471969688873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107892471969688873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107892471969688873' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107890931131838472</id><published>2004-03-10T15:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-10T17:04:59.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>darn.. wanna noe my marks.. u will be shocked!!!!&lt;br /&gt;here goes..&lt;br /&gt;english: _ _.5 / 50&lt;br /&gt;maths: _8 / 50&lt;br /&gt;geog: _0/ 25&lt;br /&gt;history: _ _ / 20&lt;br /&gt;chinese: _ 6.5 / 100&lt;br /&gt;eng lit.: 2_ / 50&lt;br /&gt;science: not released yet.&lt;br /&gt;please fill in the blanks with the appropriate answers. this will be ur assignment for this week. remember.. marks will be awarded for SA1.. so guess well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.. my marks are at an average of b3.. sad right.. cant be.. argh.. and the teachers said that they were lenient already.. yah.. impossible.. okay heck.. but the sad thing of tests.. is that u get to see results.. understand.. i found out that taiko is the best source of good marks.. cos so many peeps so taiko this time.. but to those who did not meet their expectations this time.. u have done ur best this time.. but maybe u could try harder next time? no offence okay.. cos i noe most of those ppl are cursing under their breath.. saying: u think u get b3 very good liao huh.. u noe i get a1 or not.. ehs.. sorry.. wrong wrong.. ehs nvm.. try harder.. need any help on maths can ask me.. humanities too.. except lit.. cos somehow.. i suck in that.. very lousy.. okay enuff.of this.. need to do work.. haha.. and yah.. the dna test has been postponed till after holidays&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107890931131838472?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107890931131838472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107890931131838472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107890931131838472' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107840282645418929</id><published>2004-03-04T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T20:23:26.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>guess what.. felt faint when playing with my template.. really felt.. faint.. in fact i am resisting now.. i am trying to focus now.. whats wrong.. oh help..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107840282645418929?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107840282645418929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107840282645418929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107840282645418929' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107830551106432748</id><published>2004-03-03T17:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T17:21:29.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh argh.. argh argh.. hey.. lotsa comments on the test today.. easy it was.. but forgetful i am... and it might cause me to lose me 10 marks on science.. darn... i wanna bang my head on the wall.. hey.. its just a joke.. i dun mean to bang my head.. i wanna.. but i wun lah.. haha... so chia ling.. u can forget all about that meal.. muaahhaha... hey.. oh yah.. its not a laughing matter.. cannot laugh.. muz be serious.. but actually... i dun really care.. for i dun wanna take tri. sci.. so i can relax a bit... oh and yeah.. my shots today were cool.. all the outside perimeters shots went in.. esp the cool one from like two metres from the perimeter.. or circumference.. or whatever.. oh darn.. `worries over the stupid MCQ....'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107830551106432748?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107830551106432748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107830551106432748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107830551106432748' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107822783509811566</id><published>2004-03-02T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T19:47:15.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-no comments on today's paper.. it was okay-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107822783509811566?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107822783509811566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107822783509811566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107822783509811566' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107814248047525522</id><published>2004-03-01T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T20:04:16.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh i am so sleepy.. almost nodded off to sleep during tuition.. heng bfore my head hit the table.. i came back to my senses... and that shocked me cos the table almost touched my forehead.. after that i was wide awake O.O hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha haha.. a new joke.. on how soon yang cares sooo the dang much on his clothing.. just like that clothing conscious thingy we had for lit today.. muahaha.. hahaha.. so here goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; If a normal guy gets shot, he will:&lt;br /&gt;-say ouch&lt;br /&gt;-grip that portion where he was shot&lt;br /&gt;-eventually die if no help comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If Ksy gets shot, he will:&lt;br /&gt;-look at that guy in anger&lt;br /&gt;-look at his shirt&lt;br /&gt;-take out that eraser of his, start rubbing and exclaim,'You *%^&amp;@#$@!$%$&amp;!!!!! You see lah.. now got blood on my shirt.. wah lao.. You &amp;^^$%$#@%%%^#@!!!!' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. its supposed to be funny.. pls laugh.. please?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107814248047525522?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107814248047525522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107814248047525522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107814248047525522' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107812196985829761</id><published>2004-03-01T14:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T14:22:25.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>okay.. well.. lets see.. what should i start with first... lit was okay.. i got most of the facts right.. guess.. actually.. i got all the facts right!.. hey this is like so lame.. and darn.. i have to my presentation for my project work group... and this is not the real copy.. this is the back up.. oh darn.. i have to mash so many things into this already-so-tight timetable of mine.. oh darn darn.. then summore today have to stay back even though we had a half day!!!! oh darn.. why why why????!!!! wasted so much time.. well had fun.. maybe can let off stress.. haha giving reasons to cool myself down.. so.. i have talked so much crap.. now for the real part.. well the history paper.. as expected.. wasnt easy... but i managed to do it well enuff.. and darn.. the wu lao shi yah... nv even extend tiem when the hist teacher came in to give us some unneccessary laughs.. waste so much time.. no wonder my papragraphs seems so short today.. but no prob.. cos its quality [not quantity] that counts.. hahha.. and stupid.. i am refering to those who actually saw the mistake and did not ask the teacher.. for the lit paper.. i realised too lah.. hehe malu malu.. anyway.. why nv ask.. the tybalk is obviously wrong.. and the gentlement is also wrong.. its gentlemen.. hahha.. anyway past liao.. oh whatever.. quick.. got to go and revise geog and erm.. do the presentation.. argh.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107812196985829761?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107812196985829761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107812196985829761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107812196985829761' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107805186272179365</id><published>2004-02-29T18:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-29T18:53:56.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh.. yesterday's paper was terrible.. yeah terrible.. so the dang-ingly terrible.. why? i think i did study.. very very hard indeed.. so it cant be because i nv learn.. cos i did.. i learn like.. siao? yeah.. near that.. near that.. and argh.. argh.. so idiotic.. so so idiotic.. i wonder why nobody[including me..] did not confront that stupid teacher that the paper.. yeah the darn paper itself wrote that the time limit is &lt;b&gt; 2HOURS!!! &lt;/B&gt; hey.. thats like stealing so much time for poor me.. and yah.. i am talking about the chinese paper.. the english paper was alright.. not much probs for me.. its the darn chinese paper.. it cant be because of my standard.. can it? no no.. cannot be.. alamak.. i hate this.. if i get low again.. everybody will be picking on me.. argh.. must at least get b3.. a2 seems almost impossible.. but i still hold onto that little teeny weeny itsy bitsy hope left that i might get a2.. if so.. i will treat ya all to lunch.. hey.. dun take that seriously.. its juz a joke.. yah.. a plain joke! yah.. ehs.. and yah.. nth else.. this is like so dang boring these few days.. looking forward to wednesday.. then can play bball... yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107805186272179365?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107805186272179365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107805186272179365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107805186272179365' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107753201010036651</id><published>2004-02-23T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T18:29:36.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY!.. i have done some changes to me blog liao.. muahhahahhaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107753201010036651?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107753201010036651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107753201010036651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107753201010036651' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107528906260173457</id><published>2004-01-28T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T19:26:32.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh.. testing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107528906260173457?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107528906260173457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107528906260173457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107528906260173457' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6395507.post-107528790768185157</id><published>2004-01-28T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T19:07:18.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>argh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6395507-107528790768185157?l=ex-ord.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107528790768185157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6395507/posts/default/107528790768185157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ex-ord.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107528790768185157' title=''/><author><name>revoo..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07745100621155386954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
