<?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-36491730</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:03:24.528+08:00</updated><category term='Whats This?'/><category term='Jack and Jill.'/><category term='No regrets; Just Love.'/><category term='Parta Parta'/><category term='Chips are nice'/><category term='You are meant to live for so much more.'/><category term='Chocs are better.'/><category term='The Sky is Blue. Don&apos;t take that for granted.'/><title type='text'>Own your ass</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</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>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-874072381910447027</id><published>2007-06-11T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T10:07:53.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored out of my mind on monday morning with no school and no band, so here i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i'll delete this blog anythime soon. =X Doesn't matter if its like not updated and stuff or wondering if anyone comes. I think its cool that i myself come by to review all the crap that i wrote and did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so anyway. Yesterday was Sunday and i went to the Sumsung Inline Skate fest thing. I can only describe with words like messy, crowded and noisy. The fun skate was so short.. Like the 3km what the hell. I skate more than that when i go home from skating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went on to skate for the whole day. Literally form 9am plus- 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;As usual more falls than slides. Cool thing is that i tore a hole in the back of my pants. Ooops! Yeah showed a bit of my bare *** for the whole day. Not too obvious so i couldn't be bothered to anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Last staurday was the offical release of duties for the sec 4s =D! tears of joy =')!&lt;br /&gt;Ha. I can say i wouldn't miss band practices as much as the people in them. Me getting all mushy awww. However its not all that over. Still have one more performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday coming woot! Mum's coming too woot!&lt;br /&gt;Max rox and his my dog!&lt;br /&gt;So Long!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-874072381910447027?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/874072381910447027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=874072381910447027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/874072381910447027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/874072381910447027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-2278785371990731897</id><published>2007-05-02T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T22:07:45.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So instead of studying for my history exam tomorrow, i'm sitting here writing up on lame ideas again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say, MYE hasn't gone as well as it is suppose to be. Well it never does. Last minute stuff never works, trust me. To think i have already long forgotten what is little left of my physics content is like stabbing a bloody knife into me, making it more bloody.. Not to mention that my chemistry grades have dropped drastically, into the bottomless abyss and i may never find them back again. Dead and screwed? Now that my friends, is an understatement to what i'm gonna get after all this is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me lazy. I don't mind, cause i think so myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No point going all sad about it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay thats about. And i'm more screwed cause i left my dumb masterclass list in the file in the band store. Da' hell am i suppose to &lt;a href="javascript:void(0)" onclick="return false;" tabindex="7"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hand it up tomorrow? Bad things always happen to me in one shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a enjoyable examination period and get all stress up with the joy of studying! Good life to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-2278785371990731897?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/2278785371990731897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=2278785371990731897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/2278785371990731897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/2278785371990731897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2007/05/so-instead-of-studying-for-my-history.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-2593051982385070432</id><published>2007-04-08T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-08T22:19:23.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Life is a bore when you loneliness is your only company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats why we have friends =D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter Sunday today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sundays are always that good to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more days to indoor competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodspeed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-2593051982385070432?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/2593051982385070432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=2593051982385070432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/2593051982385070432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/2593051982385070432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2007/04/life-is-bore-when-you-loneliness-is.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-4219240649413515948</id><published>2007-04-01T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T20:32:26.895+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After like more than a month, i finally took the time and visited my own blog. Might as well write down a bit more of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been not too bad, for the past weeks. I pretty much spend my days in school. After normal school hours, there are afternoon lessons. They seriously might as well make them official, the term "supplementary lessons" just doesn't seem to be very correct when its a everyday thing. I mean are we that bad that we need supplements everyday? Not that i'm complaining that its a bad thing, its all for the better at the end of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However with the upcoming SYF competition, i don't have to go for those afternoon lessons for the whole of next week. Feel that i might miss out on a lot of "fun". =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which. SYF is just 10more days away.&lt;br /&gt;There has been great improvement over the last 1 week or so. It was so bad a week ago that for a moment i lost lost all hope of winning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now its all about how we wanna end it. Get it over and done with or push till the limit and bring out The Magic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-4219240649413515948?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/4219240649413515948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=4219240649413515948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/4219240649413515948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/4219240649413515948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2007/04/after-like-more-than-month-i-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-2936255458802455722</id><published>2007-02-19T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T23:54:54.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today kinda sucks. I'm SICK! Down with gastric flu ='(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the hospital in the morning and slept the whole day till dinner. Kinda wasted the 1 whole damn day of freedom, joy, laughter, relaxation, pleasure, pain-killing and all the nice things i could have done! Okay now i'm pissed. Not to mention that its rare to even have free time and holidays anymore when i'm in sec 4! Now i'm sad. Oh did i tell you that gastric flu means that i can't eat a lot of things, especially the nice little treats other people have during Chinese New Year? Darn it! Now i'm deprived of food! Pissed, sad and hungry. Life is sad my friends, stay happy while you can cause you never know when joy will leave you for another man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, and Heroes is a damn cool show. Watch it and you wouldn't regret it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-2936255458802455722?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/2936255458802455722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=2936255458802455722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/2936255458802455722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/2936255458802455722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2007/02/today-kinda-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-1150141210198896938</id><published>2007-02-16T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-16T22:13:02.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey Yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a Friday with lots of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so TK had its Chinese New Year Concert. I thought it was kinda really lame. The band played and it was not that bad have to say. Got a little piss with some people (Plural) yesterday during band practice but no names shall be mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course i went to do what i always do after all the crap in school. Skate. Heh. My life now basically revolves around Band, skating, school and lots of lameness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its was a TK gathering i say. The noob corner was filled with TK dudes. Did lots of sliding. Favourite part have to say is the one where we did slides at the same time. Love the thrill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course there was lots scandals going around today. Rofl. With all the dang dang dang things. We all know the participants of this fabulous "event" =D. In a way, i think its damn cute, Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn all i did was just skating, for the whole day. Of course the after effects are leg cramps, blisters etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-1150141210198896938?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/1150141210198896938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=1150141210198896938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/1150141210198896938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/1150141210198896938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2007/02/hey-yo-its-friday-with-lots-of-love.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-5380788852776390879</id><published>2007-02-11T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-11T00:08:00.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello Sunday. Here is a song dedication to you beautiful day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another Place To Fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Are you blind&lt;br /&gt;Blind to me trying to be kind&lt;br /&gt;Volunteering for your firing line&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for one precious sign&lt;br /&gt;The flicker of a smile&lt;br /&gt;You should try it just once in a while&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's not quite your style&lt;br /&gt;It's simply too easy to do&lt;br /&gt;And you might not see it through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you proud&lt;br /&gt;To have founded a brand new behaviour&lt;br /&gt;With hatred and hurt as your saviour&lt;br /&gt;But nobody's choosing to follow&lt;br /&gt;So you choke back the tears and you swallow&lt;br /&gt;Men who have ruined your life&lt;br /&gt;You consume them with minimum strife&lt;br /&gt;But now you have got indigestion&lt;br /&gt;The antacid comes as a question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find yourself another place to fall&lt;br /&gt;Find yourself up against another brick wall&lt;br /&gt;See yourself as a fallen angel&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't see no holes in the road but you&lt;br /&gt;Find another place to fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you alive&lt;br /&gt;Is there a young woman hiding inside&lt;br /&gt;Does she know that we're trying to help her&lt;br /&gt;Is she totally frozen with fear&lt;br /&gt;If you let her come out for a day&lt;br /&gt;She might even like it and stay&lt;br /&gt;But it's gonna take you to invite her&lt;br /&gt;Coz you seem so determined to spite her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There isn't much more I can say&lt;br /&gt;For I don'&lt;i&gt;t understand the delay&lt;br /&gt;You're asking for friendly advice&lt;br /&gt;And remaining in permanent crisis&lt;br /&gt;Affection is yours if you ask&lt;br /&gt;But first you must take off your mask&lt;br /&gt;When you're back's turned I've decided I'll throw it away just like I did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist: KT Tunstall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grammy Awards is almost     here again. Holy Grail of Music as they say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-5380788852776390879?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/5380788852776390879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=5380788852776390879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/5380788852776390879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/5380788852776390879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2007/02/hello-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-167799930396863648</id><published>2007-02-10T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T20:42:08.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back for more crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm interesting week, many things happened. O level results blah blah blah... Got an A2 for Chinese. What can i say, you reap what you sow. What did i reap? Hmm good question, whats for certain is that i didn't mug that hard for it and i kinda chill all the way as usual. I'm a chill person you know what i mean. Chill with the flow i reckon. Can't ask for too much. I think this examination is in a way a good first hand experience for the "real" O levels. The last batch of Sec 4s got some sick "sow" heh. And they have help us won a holiday, hopefully. So thank you very much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough on that. Every TKsian seemed to have talk about so why waste good typing on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A certain topic got caught in my mind. What does it mean when a person has "no life"? We all know what people are trying to tell us when they say you are a no life freak. You most likely got caught up in a hobby that you never wanna let go. You just keep on doing it over and over again till the you crash and burn. By then you realise that your not alone and many others have died and cried in the same way as you did. Does that mean we can't do the stuff we like and make time and money and even some sacrifices for it? Hell no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say that if you like something and it makes sense go for it even if means that you'll die and cry and crash and burn! Cause in the end you shall find its all worth it and even if you failed, there shall be no regrets cause you loved what you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course i ain't telling nobody to waste their lives on computer gaming, taking drugs, smoking.. you know the stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next time someone tells you to get a life! You can damn well tell them that hibernating in a cave  is more fun than talking to them cause they ain't got the stuff to be as cool as you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold true to what you love, that's when you finally find your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-167799930396863648?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/167799930396863648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=167799930396863648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/167799930396863648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/167799930396863648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-back-for-more-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-1554324440581807498</id><published>2007-01-28T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T20:42:08.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a pair of new slalom skates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;WOoooHAaaaa&lt;/span&gt;! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday has always been the best days of the weeks. The seventh day. This is the day where we have a good day of break after tiresome work, intensive studying (not at all for me) etc. So listen up peeps! Relax a little, have some fun with your family and friends if possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to try out my skates with Ken&amp;amp;Nick(there you guys are mentioned =D) just now. Conclusion: Great! Short frame is a bit tricky though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make Sundays last longer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I'm truly sorry for not turning up for the chalet Shaun! Too tired after band. One of those sacrifices i guess. Apologies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; for now. See ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-1554324440581807498?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/1554324440581807498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=1554324440581807498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/1554324440581807498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/1554324440581807498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2007/01/hey-yo-got-pair-of-new-slalom-skates.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-5644843571912521103</id><published>2007-01-21T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T22:30:51.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful weather today. Great for out-door activities such as skating which i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that. I fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fell..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sundays come and go. Wish they could stay a little longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-5644843571912521103?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/5644843571912521103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=5644843571912521103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/5644843571912521103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/5644843571912521103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2007/01/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-6765955791429082526</id><published>2007-01-10T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T22:03:31.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Since I'm online, might as well update my dear bloggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School never felt the same as before. Honestly. One and a half weeks into the year, now that's damn fast. Phew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Staying back in school everyday for lessons is not a very enjoyable experience. Not to mention Band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course not all are sad bad tiresome dreadful. Iphone is finally out! Yeah that cool hip revolutionary phone is the In-thing now dudes! I know i ain't gonna get one anyways, ah well. Check out apple.com for more details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Focus is the primary mission now. And Focus is on the "O" Level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, one single test of ability can put hundreds of thousands of students into stress, pain, headaches, sickness etc. Heh. Goes to show the importance of education and "certificates" showing how good you are in the modern world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, like many others, am under the mercy of tests and exams and stress and tons of work load. Obey them or die and cry! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The game of Last-Man-Standing has began, lets see who shall be the King of the Hill. An old line from a computer game: Age of Empires. Seems pretty much a reality now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sudden rush of passion for studying is almost spent dry. Thats faster than i expected. Where to get my refill?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viva La Revolution!~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-6765955791429082526?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/6765955791429082526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=6765955791429082526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/6765955791429082526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/6765955791429082526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2007/01/since-im-online-might-as-well-update-my.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-2053700657373958131</id><published>2007-01-02T15:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T15:56:40.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Salutations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as here's my late Happy 2007 post. I'm always late for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2ND day of 2007 and its a holiday yeah! Gives me time to start on my homework. Honestly i didn't start on them at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to post last night but due many strange and queer circumstances e.g. Connection problem, i was unable to publish. I actually re-wrote twice and both failed to be posted up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is a make up for the lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2007, what a wonderful year. Gonna have "O" Levels, last year in Secondary School and most of all a chance to alter fate itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not saying i'm all excited about "O" levels, trust me I'm not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading up on friend's new year resolutions, i decide to list one myself. Seriously, I've never made one before. So here's what it'll look like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;New Year Resolution&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start doing my homework&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cut down on computer (trust me, I'm not the only one)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try not to be late for school (TRY)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Go for CCA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't be a noob in everything i do&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be more faithful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Not bad for a start. But i would rather have something like that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Yexi's New Year Resolution-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learn cool skating tricks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Understand how to play Neverwinter Nights 2&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Cookies every Sunday morning&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Master the art of Yoga&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Control the weather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Okay. Just a fat wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-2053700657373958131?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/2053700657373958131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=2053700657373958131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/2053700657373958131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/2053700657373958131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2007/01/salutations.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-1305004629019798119</id><published>2006-12-24T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T22:59:21.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo eh. Its about 2 hours from Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent has always been my favourite part of Christmas, so peaceful. The rain these few days have pretty much dampen my spirits for Christmas though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its cold and all i do is stay at home and play computer. The game is kinda pissing me of, Neverwinter Nights 2. Its freaking complicated and i have no idea how to play it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that might interest you about how much i suck at a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, went to catch the Jay Chou New Movie the other day. It wasn't exactly me who wanted to watch it though. My dad kept insisting to watch it instead of Happy Feet. Oh well, in the end the movie kinda generally suck. The story line stinks and the way Jay Chou act uber hilarious. Even when the &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;part &lt;/span&gt;was him being sad and drama, i could laugh at the queer expressions on his face. I think he should just stick to singing. The only thing nice about it is the action, specially when the ninja assassins  came in. They did those cool spider man thing with the ropes and swing sickles like a cow boy. By the way, the ending is one of the worst thing in the show. Half way through the show i was already suspecting how they're gonna end such a lame stupid story line and i was proven to be right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of that, wasn't i who paid for it. Now im hearing a man choir singing christmas chorals from the BBQ pit. Thats Christmas entertainment for you. Pathatic? I know. This isn't the worst festive season i have gone through. When i was P6 during Luna New Year i had to stay in S'pore playing play-station while my dad enjoys himself in the hot springs of Japan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas folks! Happy New Year in advance.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-1305004629019798119?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/1305004629019798119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=1305004629019798119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/1305004629019798119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/1305004629019798119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2006/12/yo-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-1544134044178224794</id><published>2006-12-20T19:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T19:52:41.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sun has shine</title><content type='html'>YO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun has finally shine! Sweet! Oh yeah! Ha ha. Hope it'll remind nice and shinny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to skate today. Started at 2pm, first with my Cousin. Then i caught up with Kenster and Nickster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its great to skate in dry weather. Saw freaking lots of pro kid skaters at the noob corner. There was this primary 2-4 kid who is insanely good for his age (or at least i think his primary school, looks can be deciving you know). There is this other kid who is also pro and he resembles Chee Yang 98%! (okay besides that he skates better than him of course). It makes me feel kinda strange and pretty noobish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all tried to do slides and funny tricks. Nick and me fell the most. Learnt some cool stuff today. Although i can't really do it yet, but the time shall come =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today has proven that holidays ain't that boring after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the Sun shine evermore brothers and sisters ;). Rock on people of the Good Earth, Goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-1544134044178224794?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/1544134044178224794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=1544134044178224794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/1544134044178224794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/1544134044178224794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2006/12/sun-has-shine.html' title='The Sun has shine'/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-5807211117313316248</id><published>2006-12-16T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T19:47:04.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo. Its over~ finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great concert. Great job. Last one for me as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;TK&lt;/span&gt; band member.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although at the end of everything i was already half dead, it was one of those unforgettable moments. Had fun. Saw Mr Muzz do the craziest thing. Freaking funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think its the last concert, it reminded me of the first of band. Time flies fast. Don't stop to think too long or you'll lag behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Chia and Mr Muz has offically left us. So Mr. Azlan and Mr Sumitra will take over them. Its kinda sad. You don't know what you'll miss till you you really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. Later people. Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-5807211117313316248?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/5807211117313316248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=5807211117313316248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/5807211117313316248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/5807211117313316248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2006/12/yo.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-3225745525988023946</id><published>2006-12-03T21:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T21:51:19.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess what. 50th anniversary is over and done with. Ahahahaha. Pretty cool. Didn't screw up my little solo. Actually i wasn't even on stage long enough to locate our Guest of Honor Mr. Goh until the last few seconds. My eyes were a little dry and blur to see properly anyways. I'll like to thank the band for making this event a more interesting experience than expected =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up, TK Band In concert. Cool and hip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-3225745525988023946?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/3225745525988023946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=3225745525988023946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/3225745525988023946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/3225745525988023946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2006/12/guess-what.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-4469563270252903806</id><published>2006-11-29T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T21:15:55.747+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Parta Parta'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo. Whats up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had nothing but more band today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeeeeeeeeeeeeezzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz..........................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, keep cool people. See ya. Love ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-4469563270252903806?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/4469563270252903806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=4469563270252903806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/4469563270252903806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/4469563270252903806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2006/11/yo_29.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-5150189191760673565</id><published>2006-11-26T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T21:32:41.368+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='No regrets; Just Love.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey yo. Sunday morning was great. Great weather great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ever thing&lt;/span&gt;. Went to get a hair cut in the afternoon. I actually don't plan to cut my hair for the whole of the holidays, but dad strongly encouraged me to. Ha. I think yesterday was more worth blogging about. Farewell 0'6 is finally done. There are screw ups of course but it was great all in all. Its was day where i got to see peeps dress up and stuff. I also learnt an important lesson, make-up melts off your face =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more week and we'll be having our 50&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; anniversary concert. After that, 2 more weeks and its our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;TK&lt;/span&gt; Band &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;In Concert&lt;/span&gt;. I can actually predict what &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; gonna blog next week: Monday; band today, blah blah blah. Tuesday; Band today again, blah blah blah. Wednesday; band, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ahahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Thursday; band &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;wakakakakaka&lt;/span&gt;. Friday; hey guys, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; using the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;internet&lt;/span&gt; access in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;woodbridge&lt;/span&gt; hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, take care people. Pray i have a great week.&lt;br /&gt;Rock on! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-5150189191760673565?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/5150189191760673565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=5150189191760673565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/5150189191760673565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/5150189191760673565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-1197242151185162423</id><published>2006-11-24T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T21:17:36.246+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jack and Jill.'/><title type='text'>Songs dances music</title><content type='html'>Hey eh. Friday, finally a day when i don't have to spend my whole time in school. 50th anniversary stuff in the morning. Pretty much all the same as the last few days. But for once i think Jeraldmiler (whatever however you ever spell this) did us a favour, he cancelled the rehearsal tomorrow! 3 cheers for freedom! Watched many very nice flash animation of TK history. Kinda cool some of them. Never knew our Water Minister was form TK (Erm, is it water or something else?). Anyways, they started construction of the stage in the plaza, and we won't have to pretend we are on a stage and walk on imaginary steps anymore. If we have great imagination, the wushu dudes might have all landed in the hospital cause they jump down the stage so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After all that, the sec3s came over to my place to rehearse for our farewell. I can say we finally sorted everything out proper. Nick and me tried breaking dancing, though it was like a more like a human merry-go-round. And i have to make a point here, if dancing was walking, i would be sitting on a wheel chair. Ha. But have to say its fun doing all that. Tomorrow is gonna be farewell party for our dear sec4s. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Went to school every single day for the past week. No time to buy my books. I totally forgot what holiday homework i have. And i haven't make any great attempts to get my tickets sold. So once again, anyone interested please contact me. E-mail address is in my profile. P.S don't add me to spam me, I'll be pretty piss. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can sense Somebody is real unhappy with me. So, Somebody if have something to say just shout it out loud. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Rock on People of the Good Earth! Life is cooler than you think. Enjoy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-1197242151185162423?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/1197242151185162423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=1197242151185162423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/1197242151185162423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/1197242151185162423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2006/11/songs-dances-music.html' title='Songs dances music'/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-4639607952598455969</id><published>2006-11-21T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T22:21:54.254+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='You are meant to live for so much more.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo. I'm too lazy to think of a intro. Lets just get on with the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The point is, today was band all day. Honestly, band is just band. What we do in band is all about band. We do everything that is related to band during band. Of course, we do things that's out of the point too. Okay, enough of lame talk. Mr. Muzammil came back today. What a pleasant surprise. He seems a little rusty though, but he didn't change a bit in my opnion. The rest of the day was about going through our concert pieces. Staurday is coming and i ain't doing well with my part of the show =(. Still, never mind, I'm known to screw up, just being myself i suppose. To think that for the next few weeks is gonna be all band is a little bit sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep it short then. I'm beat. So long.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-4639607952598455969?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/4639607952598455969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=4639607952598455969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/4639607952598455969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/4639607952598455969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2006/11/yo.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-8328107720661831322</id><published>2006-11-19T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T21:20:53.352+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chocs are better.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chips are nice'/><title type='text'>Chips</title><content type='html'>Hey yo! Here to talk again. Okay, wadever u call it. Sunday, is of course, Sunday. Mornings are the same. Went to get myself a new pair of shoes. Wasn't too fussy about that. Adidas, the all favourite for me =D. Nike Air are nice, but i'm always sort by $4? geez.. Being pretty into tennis nowdays, i got a pair of Torrent V =D. Barricade is too expensive though =(. Came home and watched the Shanghai Masters Cup finals, where Federer being Roger Federer owned James Blake (i mean can't Federer lose for a change? =P). So Federer ended up being World No. 1 again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im on a tennis spree lately. Wanna get back to the court. But time my friends, is something you can't buy =(. Its gonna be Band practices all the way. Maybe after concert. Speaking of that.. TK Band InConcert 15th December. Tickets are selling at S$10 each. Contact me if interested. Anways, Chirstmas Season is here, lots and lots of hopes and wishes. Not to forget presents =D. Haven't thought of anything yet, but im sure i'll make a hole in my dad's pocket *evil grinds*. Blogger has being a little bugged lately, can't upload any pictures or is it just my computer. Which ever the case, hope to get them up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till the next time we meet. God Bless =).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-8328107720661831322?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/8328107720661831322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=8328107720661831322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/8328107720661831322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/8328107720661831322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2006/11/chips.html' title='Chips'/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-1807396542004336330</id><published>2006-11-16T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T23:02:28.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Sky is Blue. Don&apos;t take that for granted.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey. Just don't wanna waste a good day of post. So, HI, HELLO, SALUTATIONS, GREETINGS, MOO, YO, HEY, YIPEE, KABOOM, BANG, DANG, AHHH............ (lame post of the day award nominee).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-1807396542004336330?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/1807396542004336330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=1807396542004336330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/1807396542004336330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/1807396542004336330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-3546659752079089171</id><published>2006-11-14T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T22:50:32.949+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Whats This?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey hey hey, whats up yo! Its been long dudes. Too lazy to write anything lately. Okay maybe i was playing too much NFS and C&amp;C, or worrying about how much to save up to get BF 2142. Ah well anyways, lets get on with my crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much really. After deciding to return to the band, my life have been revolving around it. Not complaining, just a lot of band, thats all. Fun =). I'm getting sick of some pieces (not mentioning names). Not to say that they are not nice, but more of overdose. Trying to take my crappy piano playing one more step up (hoping to beat that person one fine day =D). If you have the chance go listen to the piece i'm practising now : Those Who Fight FFVII. Its.. well.. mad. I love it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, pretty short post. When i finally find the thrill i'm looking for, i'll tell ya. For now, its just boring life knocking on the door. Wish ya luck for anything and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OWN your life. Don't just live it. God bless =D &lt;exclaimation&gt; Why isn't this punctuation allowed?&lt;exclaimation&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-3546659752079089171?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/3546659752079089171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=3546659752079089171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/3546659752079089171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/3546659752079089171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2006/11/hey-hey-hey-whats-up-yo-its-been-long.html' title=''/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-116272384772685569</id><published>2006-11-05T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T14:12:22.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunnies and Wabbits</title><content type='html'>Hey yo! So i'm here to update me bloggy. Haven't have the time to do so for the past few days. Band and school has kept me busy and tired for the whole week. Now im having this stomachache. I have been to the toilet 5 times today. Must be something i ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday is the usual. I had plans for myself after service in the morning. But apperantly i have to go buy stuff for the sec 4 farewell party. Me and Rico took a cab to Bugis and couldn't find Jolene. I got a little pissed with this stomach problem going on, so we decided having lunch was the best thing to do. Man, going out on weekends is a real killer if you happen to hate crowed places. Lunch at Yoshinoya was fine, their beef is good, hope pimples don't start coming put of my face (happens everytime i eat beef). In the end it turnes out to be a tour of the National Library with Rico. And for your infomation the next the you happen to go there: there are no dustbins around. Strange, i mean even if there is this terrorist crisis going on why would they wanna blow up books? Sad and deprived school life?! But the place was great, its 13 stories tall (should be) and lots and lots of books. If you need silence, drop by there. I think you can find almost any kind of books there, i mean its a 13 stories tall building. Anyways, we went to meet up with the dude and dudettes at Popular. They were selling this cute butterfly net, never thought that one could find one in Singapore (where in the world do they have butterflies in Singapore? The Zoo?!). Then, without been of a help there, i went home (mind you my stamoch was still hurting the crap out of me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more week of lessons at school. I believe i can survive through all that boredom and tortures. But there is still band to worry about. Ah, life and its never ending torments (Its true, unless your life is some fairtale where animals can talk). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice life buddies! (Copyright of Nick Chew. Thanks, just borrowing)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-116272384772685569?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/116272384772685569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=116272384772685569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/116272384772685569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/116272384772685569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2006/11/bunnies-and-wabbits.html' title='Bunnies and Wabbits'/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-116230179297752033</id><published>2006-10-31T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T14:12:22.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey, Yo!</title><content type='html'>Ah. So im back. Haven't got the chance to post until today cause of my CL 'O' Level. I mean not as if im studying for it thats why i never use the comp, but more like my Dad wants me to study so i was banned from it until yesterday. Just to let you know I was, am, and always will be the what-in -the-world-study?! type of person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, lets get on with it. Hmm.. actually wait, i'll try to recall what happened for the pervious days that i didn't post as requested by Nick Chew. Lets talk about last Friday 27th then. We intened to have an outing with the band people. But it didn't turn out as expected and became more of a all guys thing (don't worry, we ain't gays, just happy boys =D). So the people there were Jerald, Ken&amp;Nick, Zhiyi. So we all went to E___ C___ P___ ( AS USUAL!!! Can't bring myslef to spell those words. Its sad, i know.) Anyways, we went to bowling. This time i bowled too, though i suck at it inside out. Zhiyi's first strike was frigging lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can i side track a little? Just to let you know, my ass is getting kicked by my Dad (refering to getting scolded if you don't get it) at the moment (8:15pm) because im eating a bowl of noodles in my room and he thinks im playing too much computer (which is around 30mins?) and because i ain't studying during the hoildays and because im not doing homework which doesn't exist. I mean, like WHAT THE?! The above mistakes i made is totally worth getting my ass kicked and its the most silly of me not to study &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; the final year exam. Hello? Im starting to think that logical thinking that was taught to us was of no reason or use.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok back on with it. So our lucky man of the day Zhiyi owned for the first half of the game but in the end Ken owned all our asses, espeacially mine. Then we decided to go skating. Nick had this really big blister on his feet so he went on the bike. Now we shall bring our focus to our star, Nicholas Chew, the not so fat guy. He rented this really cool bike and stuff. At first he was pretty sad about his big, fat, lardy, ulgy, juicy, blister. But he soon got over it. It started to rain like only after 10mins?( It ALWAYS rain when we go to ECP, whats with that?) But it stopped pretty soon after. Nicky was pretty much trying to put his cool rented bike to full use and started to become a moving catastrophe to all living things around him. He did those drifting and splashing puddles everywhere. Almost killed everyone one of us ( of course, its ALMOST, we managed to live to see another sunrise). We continued our journey all the way till the end which is the entrance of SAFRA. By then i was dead beaten. In fact i died and cried for a moment. We got ourselves a drink at the water cooler in SAFRA (that water cooler revived me, so in the end i only cried). Since i didn't have lunch, i was freaking hungry, i only had a bottle of green tea i got from a vending machine keep me going. So, i barely made it back alive. Thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This getting a little long, so i'll just summrise today for a bit. Acutally, i shouldn't. I'll be labelled a no-life-freak, guess you know what happened. Smiles. Tomorrow my friends, i shall try something cool, something hot, something smooth, something sweet, something DIFFERENT!!! I have a lot of fun and whacky pictures to show you people, but my phone is a little screwed up so i guess those will have to wait till i find a way to get them into the comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay cool, stay hip and STAY ALIVE! (Yeah, retarded movie. Takes more then a show to get me off gaming.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-116230179297752033?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/116230179297752033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=116230179297752033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/116230179297752033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/116230179297752033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-yo.html' title='Hey, Yo!'/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-116169863213182620</id><published>2006-10-24T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T14:12:22.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Sky is Blue</title><content type='html'>The following post is record breaking. Ok, thats because my previous blog had like ONE post. So, Congrats to myself! Im so proud!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a fine day, the air was finally clear. Hope this haze thing go away for good and don't come back again, though it happens every year. Early this morning, i went to skate with the peeps Ken&amp;Nick at East Coast Park. Nick took like 10mins to wear everything, its his 3rd time skating so can't blame him. He picked up pretty fast. Everything went pretty much wonderful, no broken limbs, bended necks or any of that sort. We saw  some pro skaters with uber big wheels and could skate like three times of our speed. We just had a few minor ass-breaking fall. Ken&amp;Nick got blisters on their feet cause they wore thin socks.&lt;br /&gt;Then, a fateful accident occured near Mcdonalds and i was the freaking accident! It went something like that: There were like lots of people since its Hari Raya today. And humans as you know don't like to follow rules. They walked everywhere, footpath, bike track, the grass, on the sea. Ok the on the sea part was made up, but i was just trying to tell that they walked everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;Nick suprisingly pass that crowded road withput hurting a single soul (his always so lucky for some reason, is it something he eats?) Ken was fine too. I was trying to pass the crowd when suddenly, out of who knows where and how, a kid of age around 6-7 years old carrying a &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;baby&lt;/strong&gt; walked into the middle of the road!&lt;/em&gt; I was like What in the World! So i did what needed to be done, i dodged and landed on my chest hard, slided a little too. Strange thing here, i can't remember what actually happened, i mean like my mind blanked out for 1 moment. The day was saved, well for that kid and the baby at least (i don't think they were in any kind of real damger anyways -.-). I was banged up pretty bad, i try to sit up but i felt this chest pain. Had a little difficulty breathing too. My knee suffered the worst, the skin peeled off. So in the end we went to wash up my wounds and stuff. All that happened and it was just the beginning of the day, gee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, the rest of the day passed pretty fairly well. I went down to the mini-mart to buy bandages during lunch. It took me a while before i finally understood what the Japanese brand bandage box reads. The chinese characters in the Japanese Language actually made sense to me. But it sounded pretty funny when you read in chinese though, it literally meant emergency cloth! Lunch and dinner today were all outside since my maid took a day off to celebrate Hari Raya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just glad another day pass without too much of misfortunes happening to me. Ah, and my Chinese 'O' Level Exam is approching real fast and i have no idea on how to study on it, but i'll try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun kiddies!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-116169863213182620?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/116169863213182620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=116169863213182620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/116169863213182620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/116169863213182620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2006/10/sky-is-blue.html' title='The Sky is Blue'/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36491730.post-116162162958574581</id><published>2006-10-23T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T14:12:22.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Does everything need to have a title?</title><content type='html'>So i decided to do this bloggy thingy again because im bored out of my tiny mind (yours are tiny too so don't laugh =D). Anyways hope i keep this going since i stopped my last blog at post one because i lost my password, too lazy to retrive them and blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets get on with what happened for the day for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, nothing interesting happened. In fact interesting stuff never happen for me. Its just another day hanging out with me bandies (band people) Jolene, Mistake(whats your real name?!?! oops?), Gabby, Major Ong, Vera, Ken&amp;Nick, Jearald left hald way. We went bowling at East Coast. Major Ong a.k.a Major Man and Linda were as usual "dancing" on the DDR thing. I think its more like stepping-on-plastic-floor-to-light-them-up-game. Jolene scored like straight zeros for like 5 turns but good attempt. I didn't bowl though. I just don't like the game i suppose, i mean throw a marble ball to knock white stick things is kinda lame for me. No hard feelings for those who do like this game, its just my own views =D. But those real Pros there were insanely good, they could curl the ball like a banana!(i cant think of any other object with that shape) I filmed a 20 minutes video on my phone titled " THE BROKEBACK BOWLERS". BUT I &lt;strong&gt;STUPIDLY&lt;/strong&gt; DIDN'T SAVE IT!!! A sad lost for U-tube. Anyways after everyone went home, i decided to go blading. Due to the haze recently, i haven't got the chance to do so. But today's weather was considerably good. I saw school people there, but i can't remember who.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Reasons for my blog skin, if your wondering, are simple. I like X-Men and Gambit is just COOL! After much searching at Blogskin, i found this great Skin by AyinLadyDeath. I have always been a fan of X-Men, my favourite characters are Shadow Cat and Gambit. Too bad he wasn't in the movie, would have been a much better show if he was in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok thats about all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH WAIT! The tagboard isnt there yet because im too lazy to get one at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;T for Tagboard, coming soon to a cinema near you.(now why does this line ring a bell..did i steal it?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36491730-116162162958574581?l=blaizh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/feeds/116162162958574581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36491730&amp;postID=116162162958574581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/116162162958574581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36491730/posts/default/116162162958574581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blaizh.blogspot.com/2006/10/does-everything-need-to-have-title.html' title='Does everything need to have a title?'/><author><name>blaizh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00864685872918609330</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
