<?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-36540237</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:52:57.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...become mine...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36540237.post-624908218583802327</id><published>2009-08-26T20:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T20:53:13.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRO</title><content type='html'>FRO IS FURTHER REPORTING ORDER BTW.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we going NS liao woot &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-624908218583802327?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/624908218583802327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=624908218583802327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/624908218583802327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/624908218583802327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2009/08/fro.html' title='FRO'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-1053799083956813030</id><published>2009-08-26T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T20:40:27.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL</title><content type='html'>LOL BIN GOT FRO WITH ME LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-1053799083956813030?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/1053799083956813030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=1053799083956813030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1053799083956813030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1053799083956813030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2009/08/lol.html' title='LOL'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-2843404139548534676</id><published>2009-06-25T10:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T10:37:52.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It was a nice morning</title><content type='html'>I was determined to study a whole day at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my neighbour doesn't think so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it's also a nice day to call in some contractors and start drilling over my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They started drilling at 10.20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 10.20. Too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#$%^$^%&amp;amp;^#@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-2843404139548534676?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/2843404139548534676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=2843404139548534676' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2843404139548534676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2843404139548534676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-was-nice-morning.html' title='It was a nice morning'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-3233441039124422285</id><published>2008-09-07T23:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:06:38.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kekekekekekeke</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;3 wall e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/47f52785575c8467/48c3edfbc23bd3a0/47f5278527767ea1/7b685d25/widget.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-3233441039124422285?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/3233441039124422285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=3233441039124422285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3233441039124422285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3233441039124422285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2008/09/kekekekekekeke.html' title='kekekekekekeke'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-3963786826636727249</id><published>2008-08-24T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T00:16:54.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kekekekekeke</title><content type='html'>you know whats the annoying thing about staircases???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see u dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz so lame, me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically i went bpp for dinner today cos maid taking break. with family. we want to go to some fast food restaurant for the quickie meal and be back in time for closing ceremony of da olympics (&lt;3 gymnastics lul). so i wanted KFC (i miss it so much) but we went in and then KFC was effing full like some mofo. so haiya, go mac. i lead my family go towards mac, then i stupidly went to the escalator, and my family followed. then i realised f wait mac's is on the same floor as KFC! which is teh 2nd floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so because the escalator down is kinda like on the other side of the center area but we couldnt be arsed to walk the 30 meters, we went to the nearest staircase. i must say i realise the design was so incredibly stupid i dunno why it exists. we climb down the staircase starting from 3rd floor (but i didnt look at the sign), and reached the floor labelled 2nd floor. whyy, there was no door! so i thought, this couldnt be it, and went down again. reached the 1st floor. whyy, there was a door! went through and i found myself...in the carpark of bpp. huh wtf? cannot be right at all. and so dam hot cannot tahan either way, so i chiong back up the staircase again, my family following slowly behind...and i missed the 3rd floor and reached the 4th floor. went out and YAY IM BACK IN AIRCON. then lol i realised i was at the comics connection floor so i nearly shouted f at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless i calmed myself down, waited for my family, then we headed to the lifts. got in, there were some people headed to level one already. we just went in and suppose to be heading to mac's right? smartly, we just forgot. so we never press 2 and got out at LEVEL ONE. nearly swore again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evaded mac's for 10 whole minutes even though we were on the very floor to start with. niang de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today go back home, watch some of the ceremony then go on msn at 10. play ssb with my bro abit. we go crazy, set 200% damage and only bomb-ombs and motion sensors and of course, team attack on :) i think i went crazy laughing. i planted motion sensors on the side of the walls so he wouldnt see. i smashed the bomb-ombs near to him whenever i got a chance. oh, and we were up against 2 jigglies. so 50 stock didnt take too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keke :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-3963786826636727249?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/3963786826636727249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=3963786826636727249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3963786826636727249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3963786826636727249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2008/08/kekekekekeke.html' title='kekekekekeke'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-8128277860268396446</id><published>2008-08-23T01:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T01:25:17.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kekekekeke</title><content type='html'>ny call me mofo and nub so here i am blogging again ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;go kahhong's house brawl dam fun rofl. keke i 1 stock kahhong twice! with link and marth. final smash both ohko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except he also 10stock me 123812839 times also lah. but then. yay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-8128277860268396446?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/8128277860268396446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=8128277860268396446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/8128277860268396446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/8128277860268396446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2008/08/kekekekeke.html' title='kekekekeke'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-723018530481204882</id><published>2008-08-09T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T02:25:34.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kekekeke</title><content type='html'>i am sleepy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-723018530481204882?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/723018530481204882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=723018530481204882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/723018530481204882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/723018530481204882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2008/08/kekekeke.html' title='kekekeke'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-8069443471775134385</id><published>2008-08-05T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T21:42:29.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kekeke</title><content type='html'>иy says (9:22 PM):&lt;br /&gt;secondhand serenade&lt;br /&gt;eh&lt;br /&gt;go blog u mofo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;): im a mofo! kekekkekekekekeke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today lit lesson i felt compelled to point my finger for dunno what reason and shout "Objection!". hm not a good sign. anyway da witch said something like this "This practice paper me and [Strong australian teacher who came from autralian domestic league] spent time to make sure its similar one okay, we came up with it together to give u and the mainstream boys practice" or whatever, something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 mins later she say "i give this paper to my last year 4N they did far better you know" or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just so u know, [Strong australian teacher who came from autralian domestic league] came in this year only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one of the questions was like "Trace and discuss the role of letters and writtenc ommunication in the novel.&lt;br /&gt;How dot hey contribute to the development of the plot and relationships between the characters?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me just point you to http://www.sparknotes.com/lit/frankenstein/study.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take a look at question 1 and 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya lol wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Present*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-8069443471775134385?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/8069443471775134385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=8069443471775134385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/8069443471775134385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/8069443471775134385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2008/08/kekeke.html' title='kekeke'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-137713407080534081</id><published>2008-07-30T17:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T18:05:17.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keke</title><content type='html'>whoever reads this first tag and i will gif u a huggie buggie muax&lt;br /&gt;just kiddin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im surprised i actually have as much as 71 posts since this blog started. 72nd, this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me blog about yesterday first. yesterday i got on the 67 bus home at around...5.45pm time oclock. so...peak hour right. we squeeze and squeeze and the bus was so slow. wonder why bendy buses always smell like @#$%$#5@4%2#$ in the center hm. anyway when i finally! got off at 6.30 at my stop, something funny happen. no, someone didnt tell me a joke. i got off, and look back at the bus stop (because i got off at the back-est door of the bendy bus, which usually is like further back from the bus stop) and so i saw something like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........................______________&lt;br /&gt;@o@oo@o@oo|THIS IS THE BUS|&lt;br /&gt; I I I I I I I I I I|THIS IS THE BUS|&lt;br /&gt; I I I I I I I I I I|THIS IS THE BUS|&lt;br /&gt;LLLLLLLLLLL|THIS IS THE BUS|&lt;br /&gt;PEOPLEABOVE|THISISTHEBUS|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;horrible at this kind of test drawings but nvm. its just a massive amount of people trying to squeeze into the bus without much success la. but nothing out of the normal right? see i just wasted ur time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then. They all turned at look at me at the same time. WO WTF. i got the burning message "Whythefkrutheonlyonegettingofflemmeinnow!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok not really. just they all turn and look at me at the same time and i noticed i was the only one getting off at that stop and it was nothing really special. its just it was *abit* scary to see them all look at u lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now let me blog about today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, nothing today la. fail maths test only. no big deal lor, need a1 for all remaining test only lor. not to mention i history i need 19.25/20.00 (if not jloh will *sigh here* if no sigfig) in order for IH to get a1. but then, on the bright side, geog improve by 207% (3s.f.) 7/25 to 14.5/25. pro right.need half mark to b4 kns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit i speak until i so zai like that. im not! (please say i am here so i can confidence+1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-137713407080534081?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/137713407080534081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=137713407080534081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/137713407080534081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/137713407080534081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2008/07/keke.html' title='keke'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-6216748917626785468</id><published>2008-03-06T22:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T22:07:20.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wah</title><content type='html'>I only really appreciate my condo when you guys come over lol. so fun eh. weather so perfect. no ground level radiation felt because of the rain previously! woot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-6216748917626785468?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/6216748917626785468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=6216748917626785468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6216748917626785468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6216748917626785468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2008/03/wah.html' title='wah'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-8363329387841489135</id><published>2008-03-03T19:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T19:07:36.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress of Choo Jun</title><content type='html'>what the fk! everytime i change the dressing at night, a chunk of flesh comes off at the same time. new blood. and BLOODY PAIN. walao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-8363329387841489135?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/8363329387841489135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=8363329387841489135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/8363329387841489135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/8363329387841489135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2008/03/progress-of-choo-jun.html' title='Progress of Choo Jun'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-1211817819387455181</id><published>2008-02-28T17:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T17:43:51.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choo Jun</title><content type='html'>shall be the name of my really pew pew injury on my left leg. Because every time i pull up my trouser to look at it, zachary would say 'choo jun very disgusting' and the wound is indeed disgusting. hence the wound shall be named choo jun. ewww.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-1211817819387455181?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/1211817819387455181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=1211817819387455181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1211817819387455181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1211817819387455181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2008/02/choo-jun.html' title='Choo Jun'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-966925853789932308</id><published>2008-01-10T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T12:02:29.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>zack watches pokemon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-966925853789932308?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/966925853789932308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=966925853789932308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/966925853789932308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/966925853789932308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2008/01/zack-watches-pokemon.html' title=''/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-6012615053156840090</id><published>2008-01-08T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T21:45:20.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweden!</title><content type='html'>oi ny daoing breaks hearts ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-6012615053156840090?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/6012615053156840090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=6012615053156840090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6012615053156840090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6012615053156840090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2008/01/sweden.html' title='sweden!'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-6176229517566758484</id><published>2008-01-07T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T20:56:14.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*post*</title><content type='html'>ai em veli bisi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-6176229517566758484?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/6176229517566758484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=6176229517566758484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6176229517566758484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6176229517566758484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2008/01/post.html' title='*post*'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-6840380622743210177</id><published>2007-08-22T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T20:15:52.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An RI old boy...</title><content type='html'>We visited a nice ship. Or frigate. mm. and so we asked one question about why there were these bars on the ceiling, just at the height of those handholds on a bus. and ben ng delightfully provided a perfectly sensible answer that they were handholds, thought that was after we asked his this question...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ceiling VV&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;br /&gt;bars-&gt; |_______|_______|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:What are those bars for&lt;br /&gt;A:For sailors to practice their pull up anytime (o_O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we thought he was serious for a while. but soon we know not to trust him for all that he says.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:How far can this nice looking cannon shoot?&lt;br /&gt;A:around 7 mile/km(cant rmb). in fact, we can actually hit changi airport from here. but not very good, cos singaporeans would end up dieing lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. sensible answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q:Then...(unfinished question)&lt;br /&gt;A:We could turn the boat around and this thing can hit indonesia. But that's not very nice right. And anyway...it's still wednesday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it means wednesday cannot shoot indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyo. i cant rmb anymore funny questions. maybe yy has got a post up. go see for more funny stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-6840380622743210177?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/6840380622743210177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=6840380622743210177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6840380622743210177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6840380622743210177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/08/ri-old-boy.html' title='An RI old boy...'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-1220595630380947508</id><published>2007-08-16T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T23:11:52.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Posts still suck -.-</title><content type='html'>Zombie bloggers rarely ever do two consecutive posts in two days. So I shall now perform the miracle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. I had never been able to fully appreciate this new class until now, especially these people, kiawee, andre and lester. It was only today I could see why HP is really really prestigious. I never really saw that in the *lolol* seminars or the *omgomg* open houses. You only need a few people from 3N, bing+ju+yyy+the pw(3)ners, and put them in a costume with the really nice combo of white long sleeve shirt and sec 4 pants and HCI ties, place them in a place like the parliament house, and they shows you the hammering of RI. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only that our encouraging *lolol* of sparkies chooses a really good time to come and finds out why each of us did not hand up HRP and then gives a jhkfsgjhasd on why we don't perform well and truckload of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shit&lt;/span&gt;. When the guts of the class is off to parliament house. If we had our full body parts, we could shoot her toe off somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the jhkfsgjhasd today means that the *lolols* aren't going to leave our class in one piece. Something is going to happen, be it splitting the class or kicking us out of sparkies. We can't trust any of the teachers anymore on what they say, since they're bound to the school side. It's alot of bluffs, they probably already know the outcome of our class, but have given up and teaching for the sake of teaching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On teacher's day we'll get something ready. I'll do a post on saturday night so as not to infringe on the rules of making miracles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we mug the kidneys and livers out of us please. But why do I post these when my intended audience doesn't even read this. They don't ever read stuff anyway, unless it's stuffed into a dota match, 4v4, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've forgotten what else I really wanted to say. I really had a full essay on my walk from the bus stop to my house, I swear! It was the fastest essay I ever thought out, 5 minutes flat. But all that's left is some jumbled jumble. So is what is left of our class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-1220595630380947508?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/1220595630380947508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=1220595630380947508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1220595630380947508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1220595630380947508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/08/posts-still-suck.html' title='Posts still suck -.-'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-1499846844527245931</id><published>2007-08-15T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T21:42:44.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's just like that</title><content type='html'>Lorh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the start. I always thought it was like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You write a diary which you don't want anyone to see, but everyone else wants to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You write a blog which you want everyone else to read, but nobody really bothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it has proven untrue if you don't write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it has proven untrue even when you write x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3 louise &lt;3 luna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to get the momentum going for the per 2 week post okay ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-1499846844527245931?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/1499846844527245931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=1499846844527245931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1499846844527245931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1499846844527245931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-just-like-that.html' title='It&apos;s just like that'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-8216151085763488274</id><published>2007-07-29T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T20:47:40.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fanboy</title><content type='html'>Watched harry potter. It's like...boring pls ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They should change harry potter, dumbledore, cho, the director, the uninteresting credits, the nub fight between dumbly and voldy, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but what i love: kingsleeey (smexy voice lolol), ron, tonks (ftw!), luna 'loony' lovegood, lovegood luna 'loony', lovegood luna, and luna lovegood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harry potter luna desktop wallpapers now please! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she beats any anime characters at being adorable. and she looks life malfoy :O but malfoy definitely doesnt beat any anime characters. but she is bestz in whole movie. she needs moar screen time. she needs more lines. screw u director of harry potter 5 ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want my 2.5hrs watching the movie back naooooo. except the parts with luna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-8216151085763488274?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/8216151085763488274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=8216151085763488274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/8216151085763488274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/8216151085763488274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/07/fanboy.html' title='Fanboy'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-3503157562273747346</id><published>2007-07-12T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T23:09:27.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 sms used in 40 minutes...</title><content type='html'>It's quite cool. First time it happened. We get 2 soccer matches, both against good teams, on the same day. I thought it was a clever plot attempting to screw up our class team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then HAHA. Both matches cancelled. Within an hour of each other, we received 2 notices. Ahaha. So today my bag was stuffed full of clothes for nothing. NVM. I played shit soccer, but I did running and airborne rainbow. Enough (: (my airborne rainbow hit the fan yesterday though. Scared the shit out of those in class D:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So changed to go for Mercury. Blast with deo, go off to eat, and then ended up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; late for the show. Ty ningu for accompanying :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercury's tickets and booklet flatly pwns ours. GG to our stapled yellow colour paper ): GG to our cut out strips of yellow paper ): Somehow, we like yellow this year. NVM. Change colour next year. 2 colours. Better? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jy ny theatre club for final night. Dance was quite cute, jiggle wiggle. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K I left out stuff. So I'm going to watch Kaze no Stigma now. &lt;3 it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-3503157562273747346?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/3503157562273747346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=3503157562273747346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3503157562273747346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3503157562273747346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/07/30-sms-used-in-40-minutes.html' title='30 sms used in 40 minutes...'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-7863456301819702973</id><published>2007-07-08T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T21:10:09.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whats scary.</title><content type='html'>HCIS is. Half the boys there are ganstas, the other half are rich and spoilt. A sec 4 IS was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; close to landing a fist on a sec 1 IS, cos he told the principal about something ponning school and stuff. good luck to him =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/user/videocompiler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ftw.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-7863456301819702973?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/7863456301819702973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=7863456301819702973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7863456301819702973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7863456301819702973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/07/whats-scary.html' title='Whats scary.'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-2353163883600304739</id><published>2007-06-30T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T23:36:52.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtain Call</title><content type='html'>ty so much for coming down to watch pple (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many hugs in one day. EDC is cool yay (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next year production come pls. ahhh D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-2353163883600304739?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/2353163883600304739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=2353163883600304739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2353163883600304739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2353163883600304739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/06/curtain-call.html' title='Curtain Call'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-3075631093186068162</id><published>2007-06-26T20:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T20:59:59.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is an advertisement! :3</title><content type='html'>HCI EDC Presents...a play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Title: Let's stop at 4&lt;br /&gt;Date: 30th June 2007&lt;br /&gt;Time: 7.30pm (Seating opens at 7.15pm, free seating)&lt;br /&gt;Venue: HCI Drama Centre&lt;br /&gt;Ticket Price: $10 each&lt;br /&gt;Duration: About...1.5 hrs?&lt;br /&gt;Get your tickets from: me&lt;br /&gt;Description: 4 short plays clumped together in one night, to give u a variety of...feelings, and different types of...comedy and satire. Featuring SYF gold awarded performance, 'No Parking on odd days' *gloats*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whee. so buy from me nao. if u dont come u will feel bad. if u come u will feel regretful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;honestly. i hope the sec one play goes well. cos its kind of *holds shift button* 4587438725 *lets go of shift button* ($%*&amp;$#*&amp;amp;@%*) at the moment. thats why.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-3075631093186068162?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/3075631093186068162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=3075631093186068162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3075631093186068162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3075631093186068162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-advertisement-3.html' title='This is an advertisement! :3'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-265347323017630932</id><published>2007-06-18T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:24:01.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Overdue photos</title><content type='html'>From the cmc camp 2nd day. messing around on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone emos. except one lalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/RnaZAHbw99I/AAAAAAAAAA8/JVBXNsDo0ks/s1600-h/Image339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/RnaZAHbw99I/AAAAAAAAAA8/JVBXNsDo0ks/s320/Image339.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077413857181366226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punishment for smiling T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/RnaZiXbw9-I/AAAAAAAAABE/GTtoyUcOrm8/s1600-h/Image340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/RnaZiXbw9-I/AAAAAAAAABE/GTtoyUcOrm8/s320/Image340.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077414445591885794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Random Stance :O Cool, no? x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/RnaZ5Hbw9_I/AAAAAAAAABM/Af5lDU_sJog/s1600-h/Image341.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/RnaZ5Hbw9_I/AAAAAAAAABM/Af5lDU_sJog/s320/Image341.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077414836433909746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Onoes. Blllluuuuurrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/RnaabHbw-AI/AAAAAAAAABU/roF54F-q2Ko/s1600-h/Image343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/RnaabHbw-AI/AAAAAAAAABU/roF54F-q2Ko/s320/Image343.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077415420549462018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What are they looking at...? Oh it's just an emo circle x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/Rnaay3bw-BI/AAAAAAAAABc/2S_mCYDxl6k/s1600-h/Image344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/Rnaay3bw-BI/AAAAAAAAABc/2S_mCYDxl6k/s320/Image344.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077415828571355154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Its teh starrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/RnabMnbw-CI/AAAAAAAAABk/4TtJWy3h24U/s1600-h/Image357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/RnabMnbw-CI/AAAAAAAAABk/4TtJWy3h24U/s320/Image357.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5077416270952986658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A rude middle finger star xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c109/mememe_wad/Image359.jpg"&gt;Click here if u arent offended.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still got alot more photos. shant post them :3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-265347323017630932?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/265347323017630932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=265347323017630932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/265347323017630932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/265347323017630932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/06/overdue-photos.html' title='Overdue photos'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/RnaZAHbw99I/AAAAAAAAAA8/JVBXNsDo0ks/s72-c/Image339.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36540237.post-5160098970138488714</id><published>2007-06-15T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T17:09:16.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earphonez</title><content type='html'>Yay. i can finally get rid of my 1.5m long earphones. It spoilt today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised is when i took it out on the way home from a day of drama. I thought the right earphone was totally ruined cos it didnt make any sound at all, until i tilted my head abit and heard abit of the music. left ear working perfectly still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i tried various positions. tilt head abit left. music-noise-music-noise-etc. tilt head right. nothing. then i tried diagonally forward left, etc etc, until i finally found a position which the earphone worked perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the bus bumped. bump bump. yes! cant hear anything anymore again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thru the trip i just kept trying to find a proper position of my head which the earphone would emit sounds. there was one of them which i had to look totally left at the person on the other side of the bus, and tilt my head forward. so i gave that position a pass. and sometimes i had to shake the earphone to make sound come out. to do that i shook my whole head instead. the person on the other side of the bus kept glancing at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt like mr bean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i got off the bus. walking was fine. music just went soft and loud at rhythmic intervals. tried tilting head positions too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*look left* musiczzzzmusiczzzzmusiczzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*look right* zzzzmusiczzzzmusiczzzzmusic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall buy new ones today &gt;:3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-5160098970138488714?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/5160098970138488714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=5160098970138488714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/5160098970138488714'/><link rel='self' 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camp itself. soooo cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first off, i dont have to do the beach activities. i felt lazy anyway, so it suited nicely. was incharge of taking care of the bags we left around...but wth lol, who wants to steal some clothes and food in singapore =/ so just went to play awhile of kicking ball, then got invaded by sec 1's. lmao. uber kampong. got to see first hand why ispark sports realllly phail, straight from sec 1's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth. first day. probably only fun thing was fatal frame. and it was like uber fail. altho we had a good time pwning shaun tho. but the dark house, which was intended to sound like a haunted house, sounded more like a construction site instead. everyone was making noises at the same time, thinking it would freak them out lolllll. but we had fun freaking ourselves out when we prepared :3 turning off the lights...playing wierd noises while every1 is quiet...lolol freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first night was even more lmfao. lets see. we didnt want to sleep. we started the night adventure in the room. some stupid talk about flexing the butt. then we went to the living room and watched...guess what, america's next top model! lmfao. then we talk about fatal frame. then we go back to room. some funny talk about pus in boobs (lol). then a 4 people shared 2 single beds joined together, and soon we had accusations of sodomizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yay. second day morning. 6 am. 2 handphone alarms rang but every1 was simply too lazy to turn it off. the irritating sounds just went on for a whole 4 minutes with all of us covering our ears or something before i woke enough to snooze it lol. then we went back to sleep. we overslept like crazy. it was 9.30 when we were really awake, all breakfast gone, lectures started. but hey, we didnt need to go! &lt;3 advise comm. so we sat around watching tv. called macdelivery, gave up cos they would reach in 1.5 hours, and just went to drink some milo and wait for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so while we waited for lunch, we watch the super duper kids central. :3 it was the show totally spies. and guess what was the plot. the spies went on holiday. giving the lame excuse of having a dream which ended in disaster, they replayed 6 minutes of animation 3 times over, until it finally ended. triple dream plots are the worst, boringest, stupidest, idioticest, etcest plots EVERRRRRRRR &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n the rest of the camp was spent spamming yy's com games :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-9177235202067098989?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/9177235202067098989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=9177235202067098989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/9177235202067098989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/9177235202067098989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/06/icouncil-trainingcamp.html' title='iCouncil Training...Camp?'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-7760108834491377314</id><published>2007-06-01T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-01T22:20:43.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lolol</title><content type='html'>Boring as shit la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lul. i give up on my obs post. my group dam boring. end of story :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sec one play jy~ everyone cannot act one. including the makeshift directors for first week lolol xD means me la. oya got one can act. werty. chao pro ah =x he comfirm steal the show. but on the whole, no idea how we gonna show that play to public audience la. still looks like a skit, not a play ~.~ directing sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shet. i realise how nice voice chat programs are. play sco...then turn on ventrilo...and listen to the american brigade mates talk. bloody funny. and they are uber friendly when talking on voice, but in game, they never seem the same as they type. so, always use voice chat :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think the anything and the whatever drinks is a uber bad idea. cos people only buy it at the start to have fun. after a while, they fail, cos i rather buy drink i know what im drinking. so anything and whatever = gg fail lololol nub.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh shet. run out of random stuff to post le. bb :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-7760108834491377314?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/7760108834491377314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=7760108834491377314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7760108834491377314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7760108834491377314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/06/lolol.html' title='lolol'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-4416040540566575647</id><published>2007-05-21T22:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T22:48:20.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Straighten that back!</title><content type='html'>Today, i walked past a glass window on Orchard road, and saw a short necked giraffe staring back at me. Oh, it was just my reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i did the philosopher, and pondered on why i had mistaken myself for that. and so i finally realise its the bad bad baddd habit of my hunched back. so i told myself, screw it, and yay, i straightened up. i was like wtf, i &lt;3 myself yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. still no mood to do the OBS post neh 3.3 cos its so long. i need a day which im totally bored to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;although im freakin high atm. cant wait to play GE? &lt;3 it looks sooo cooooool can. and i just knew about it. argh. im a lagtard who doesnt watch tv lol so yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O_O to the new brand of drinks, WHATEVER and ANYTHING. annietho? :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha. completed 1.6k words in 2.5 hours total. i feel &lt;3 with myself even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh. i watched the first ep of lucky star. rofl xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gratz to ningyu for fixing his com lawl :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr must go comix con to get cd. $1 &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-4416040540566575647?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/4416040540566575647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=4416040540566575647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/4416040540566575647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/4416040540566575647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/05/straighten-that-back.html' title='Straighten that back!'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-1084617217737200918</id><published>2007-05-20T12:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T13:17:37.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lul</title><content type='html'>i should be rushing 1.5k words of lit atm, but i realise i havent blogged for a long time so im here to say im not dead but just dormant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bs lol. no time only la. zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on thurs and fri nights, i watched 1 opera and 1 play repectively. thus, im slightly sick of theatres and their beautiful props already. thurs was phantom of the opera. woo, $120 tickets, and my brother slept through it for around 20 minutes before i woke him up. honestly, if he rather stayed home and played com, he should have, instead of wasting the goddam money =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fri was cool lol :D incredible set by hcjc drama club. i thought it thrashed our army daze palm trees rather well. n we saw a few of our friends with their ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok pointless post. i shall go back to reading about how to write a lit review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puu. last week to hols, so much to hand up. blehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the obs post...slowly wait abit more pls T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-1084617217737200918?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/1084617217737200918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=1084617217737200918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1084617217737200918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1084617217737200918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/05/lul.html' title='Lul'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-7634620828335040021</id><published>2007-05-11T20:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-11T23:23:28.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>lalalalala. back from obs. weeee ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr blog about it. sho sleepy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-7634620828335040021?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/7634620828335040021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=7634620828335040021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7634620828335040021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7634620828335040021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/05/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-6887057033206212752</id><published>2007-05-06T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T22:08:02.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fwee.</title><content type='html'>Tmr obs le. Bai guys T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol im still playing com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-6887057033206212752?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/6887057033206212752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=6887057033206212752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6887057033206212752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6887057033206212752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/05/fwee.html' title='Fwee.'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-641715208320962502</id><published>2007-05-05T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T17:24:02.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pack.</title><content type='html'>Monday is OBS. omfg!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushing to pack things. Everything is ready except for the suntan lotion, the toothpaste, and the bag itself :O cannot find a proper bag woops xD so everything thats ready is strewn across my table and clothes on the upper bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only through this did i realise that the convenience store below my condo had nearly half the small stuff on my list. If not we would have driven out specially to buy fuel tablets &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do u think in place of nylon or cotton strings, they allow me to use raffia string? D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only through this did we realise we had so many unopened combs and toothbrush kits we brought back from hotels all over the world. and shaving kits lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ill be missing one week of anime torrenting because of this T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So is missing another mothership battle. eek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait to burn up the fuel thingies with my matches ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's of pic of my table. only half the stuff on the table i need to bring xD no manga books T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/RjxXB9RjdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ub-sOQGGDg0/s1600-h/DSC00205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/RjxXB9RjdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ub-sOQGGDg0/s320/DSC00205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061015772397270386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-641715208320962502?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/641715208320962502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=641715208320962502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/641715208320962502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/641715208320962502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/05/pack.html' title='Pack.'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Xdeux1PZz9s/RjxXB9RjdXI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Ub-sOQGGDg0/s72-c/DSC00205.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36540237.post-7587462452628060234</id><published>2007-05-04T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-04T23:30:42.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgive, Forget.</title><content type='html'>I know you had a really bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First in the morning. Then in the afternoon. I know I seem to be an asshole for trying to be kpoh. Of course, people would naturally go angry if they were stopped for trying to stand up for themselves. It is irritating when he screws around right infront of your table everytime. And u did no wrong, as he definitely was the first one to start punching and kicking. Everyone gets their shirt pulled somehow everyday, so i see nothing in that to get angry about. And it probably seemed really unfair that after all that, people only crowded around me. You probably hate me or something. At least thats what it seemed like. I have no right to infringe upon your freedom to solve your disputes yourself. So why did i joined the scuffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First a fight first thing in the morning. I think it must have hurt badly, u fell rather hard. Then in the afternoon he punched and kicked u with such ferocity, i tot i would be halfway in the wall, but u still stood. That was cool. But the scuffle was scary. Maybe the injustice was that i tried to restrain you only, but not him. I didn't want u to rush in again cos anyone would get crushed, no matter how much stronger u are than me. There wasn't any other choices of actions when you see two people fighting anyway. Unless we are sadistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True, largely our class is screwed. Thanks to you, we have managed to survive alot of teacher's scoldings and shit. I hope you wouldn't stop even after today. It really hurt to see both of you fighting in the morning, cos u both usually got on well. And u shouted for the first time at me. So, i really felt bad cos that meant i did something u really didnt like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our class is bonded like no other class is. No other class unite that much against injustices together. No other class do whatever we do. 2n06 ftw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hoping you wont give up on us because u shouted and pushed and pulled etc at 2 people today. Whatever it may seem like, you are still a dear friend to us. Ignore the mushiness, for i cant find more suitable words as my expressions suck much, and any mushiness is beside the point.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-7587462452628060234?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/7587462452628060234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=7587462452628060234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7587462452628060234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7587462452628060234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/05/forgive-forget.html' title='Forgive, Forget.'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-6815732882277223496</id><published>2007-05-03T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T00:43:24.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things change</title><content type='html'>And so we get to realise. Some people can really do work well after all. I'm really surprised. No regrets ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-6815732882277223496?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/6815732882277223496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=6815732882277223496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6815732882277223496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6815732882277223496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/05/things-change.html' title='Things change'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-4855032468466822729</id><published>2007-05-01T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T21:00:30.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FTL</title><content type='html'>is our group la. next time I'm gonna protest if my project group is based on seating arrangement. nearly soloing english le la ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contrary to VVVV, i do not want this to last T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-4855032468466822729?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/4855032468466822729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=4855032468466822729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/4855032468466822729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/4855032468466822729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/05/ftl.html' title='FTL'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-7094579433927339582</id><published>2007-04-24T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-24T22:02:52.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SYF result</title><content type='html'>Gold =D no with honours. but what did i expect. we didn't even do it flawlessly, so &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big cheers to yy, yq, jingwei, eli (lol), and the whole cast and team. rawr. its no wonder yy feels so high. he narrated nearly the whole play after all. of course he's delighted enough to go crazy =D who wouldnt. so stay away! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah jk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still want a chupa tee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or something of sorts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-7094579433927339582?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/7094579433927339582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=7094579433927339582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7094579433927339582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7094579433927339582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/04/syf-result.html' title='SYF result'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-2935841052544422515</id><published>2007-04-23T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T16:18:24.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Indecision</title><content type='html'>I need to finally get down to my never ending constantly growing pile of work.&lt;br /&gt;But it sucks, I cant do any of them except maths.&lt;br /&gt;And I can never choose which one to attempt after I finish maths.&lt;br /&gt;Still, I want to complete, but it's impossible.&lt;br /&gt;So, I want to play.&lt;br /&gt;But that's waste, people say.&lt;br /&gt;So what do I really want to achieve?&lt;br /&gt;I suddenly think a diary might work better.&lt;br /&gt;Blogging somehow kills whatever I was thinking before.&lt;br /&gt;But maybe that's cause I suck at this kind of stuff. Writing.&lt;br /&gt;I think I want to make an impact on the world.&lt;br /&gt;Where the hell does that confidence come from?&lt;br /&gt;What do I really want to do?&lt;br /&gt;I have to stop making excuses.&lt;br /&gt;But I never stop making them. I can't avoid them!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I lengthened this blog post with too many enters.&lt;br /&gt;Another excuse.&lt;br /&gt;If I could sing, I could write a song.&lt;br /&gt;Or if I could critic, HP wouldn't be such a problem.&lt;br /&gt;Then if sco maple existed, it'd be paradise. Grind, no education.&lt;br /&gt;But we will talk to each other like some nubshit. Unless the npcs teach us english.&lt;br /&gt;Probably your eyes are getting blur. Don't read, my words aren't worth it.&lt;br /&gt;I have probably wasted another half hour typing this from scratch, cos I have forgotten my thousand word essay I have constructed while on the bus way home.&lt;br /&gt;But I don't know what to choose. Which way to go. How am I supposed to do them.&lt;br /&gt;Once again, an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;I can't escape forever.&lt;br /&gt;This sounds dumb. I don't give no shit.&lt;br /&gt;No more. But oh f***.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-2935841052544422515?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/2935841052544422515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=2935841052544422515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2935841052544422515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2935841052544422515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/04/indecision.html' title='Indecision'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-6301251750154481277</id><published>2007-04-19T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-19T21:46:42.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The final run</title><content type='html'>of our syf play ended today. which is the performance. rawrrrr finally ends!! 2 weeks rest only. bleh. by the looks of it, we are pretty optimistic we won't get a bronze, but thats as far as it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my sling bag kind of broke today. the plastic thingy which u use the adjust the length of the sling, half piak off le D: toopid math texbook zzz. added that heavy weight, and it finally broke. nvm la, can finally change a bag. its so tattered le =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr pe. 2.4. cfm fail lerr. feel like a piece of shit how to run la T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-6301251750154481277?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/6301251750154481277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=6301251750154481277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6301251750154481277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6301251750154481277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/04/final-run.html' title='The final run'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-8504204124474715828</id><published>2007-04-17T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-17T20:20:05.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where has all reasoning gone to?</title><content type='html'>hon so pro la. ban all hci from street court because of an isolated incident. potential gang connections somemore. rofl. whole day talk cock and play mario &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then sec 1 also act dam pro la. kns. we play soccer, giving no reasons at all, SHOUT at us to stop playing. f*ck you la. stupid nubs. use common sense please. u think u shout at people they listen meh. especially if they are your seniors. your brain can go and die le ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then mother even proer. i overshoot 138 smss, $6.9 extra. then want to take away my caller ID. not that i mind, but wheres the relationship?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their dumb logic is...like wtf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-8504204124474715828?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/8504204124474715828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=8504204124474715828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/8504204124474715828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/8504204124474715828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/04/where-has-all-reasoning-gone-to.html' title='Where has all reasoning gone to?'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-5598185546516979843</id><published>2007-04-15T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T22:41:01.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KNS!</title><content type='html'>lol sorry. i think its a very satisfying word to mutter in maple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kns.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-5598185546516979843?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/5598185546516979843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=5598185546516979843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/5598185546516979843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/5598185546516979843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/04/kns.html' title='KNS!'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-17826292687323038</id><published>2007-04-11T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T22:28:11.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Props. Argh. Rofl too.</title><content type='html'>I have no doubt that we are the very last and slow group participating in drama syf, in terms of props. Other schools are using our drama center in preparation for their syf. they only get 5 hours. we drew our competition venue as home ground, so by right we have an advantage. But its all lost D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our props aren't ready. Yet competition is in 8 days. We have one use of drama center left. friday. 2-9/10pm. ill freak out by then. so why didnt we get ready earlier, since we had the hold of drama center b4 syf started?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos props were freakin undermanned laa. wah, today dam cool. props and actors gather to make props for 2 hours. after 2 dumb shit runs. i doubt props even rmb their cues still ._. there were like 8 props people and 9 actors doing props. finally, 7 o'clock came. hardly finish half our signboard. so decide to stay to make awhile more, since we are kinda desperate. then wtf. by 7.30, i realise the only people left are uh...5 actors, the props i/c, and our director making the props. where did the props guild go &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least it was funny. if not uber sian le. messing around with alot of stuff. like fun with the spraypaints. hahahahahhahaha. beefy is ultimate champion. he spray 2 big patches of paint on the styrofoam board we weren't going to use anymore. he knew it was wasting. none of us care about that. he knew it was going to corrode the styrofoam, and we love doing that. what we didnt know was that he put soooooo much paint, it corroded TWO holes in the 2cm think styrofoam board. and the corroded stuff with the paint fell onto the table in 2 huge gooey lumps. yuuuuckkk xD sadly never get a picture of it b4 it was cleaned ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we tried to use glue gun to stick 2 pieces of styrofoam together. we held it together, waiting for it to stick. then we finally realise it wasnt sticking, and wondered why. then we see. oh yay. the heat from the glue from the glue gun made a big dent in one of the styrofoam edges. shriveled inwards. no wonder it didnt stick. it didnt even make contact with the other piece, except the parts where there was no sticky substance -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and clearing up the props room. was dang fun. u know how dusty the prop room is. justin cleverly decided to sweep the floor as hard as he could. holy mother fk. a cloud immediately forms. win la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got white paint on my shorts D: lucky its those kind easy wash off by water. phew.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-17826292687323038?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/17826292687323038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=17826292687323038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/17826292687323038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/17826292687323038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/04/props-argh-rofl-too.html' title='Props. Argh. Rofl too.'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-7674315648789865789</id><published>2007-04-10T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T23:23:58.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonk Bonk!</title><content type='html'>owwie. smashed the side of my head against the toopid edge of the toopid toilet cubicle door today. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;small balaku. but still dam pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fk la. im game-deprived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*plays hunter story D:*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-7674315648789865789?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/7674315648789865789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=7674315648789865789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7674315648789865789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7674315648789865789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/04/bonk-bonk.html' title='Bonk Bonk!'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-2624477030442525512</id><published>2007-04-06T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T23:34:11.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bunk Bunk!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'll talk about pc bunk in a while.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;today. at least i didn't feel like i wasted a holiday playing com whole day, although i pretty much did waste time outside. alot of time. but at least its not on computer D:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;went to another bbg outing. last time was movie. this one had no specific purpose except celebrate shawn's birthday. the stoning part was about the same for every bbg outing i think lol =x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;went 1 hour earlier than what they told shawn to arrive. cos they had to buy him a present first. then who knew, shawn came half hour earlier than 4.30. lmao. he mentioned something like, for everyone to be on time, we must tell them to meet 1hr b4 the actual time. for shawn lei, must tell him its half hour after meeting time, then he will be just on time. ~_~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then fadey surprise him lor. after everyone finish dinner at burger king, fadey gave him the presents. then the cake. it was roflmao. one cake around the diameter of 30 cm must cut into 26 pieces equally. it didnt look remotely appetising after being cut up lol, but we ate it la.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then take group photo after that. so big group lol. apo is -_- public bonding or what sia =/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then after that me and ny went pc bunk stone lol. pc bunk so guai lan. on the normal end, theres the hardcore gamers. at least 10 level 100+ people playing in there. then alot of audi-ers. all at pro-er, or at least same as my skill. then at the side, the big comfy chairs. guess see what?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mom beside this child whos playing maple. level 14 warrior. &lt;_&lt;&gt;_&gt; &lt;_&lt;&gt;_&gt; the mom beside him playing a gameboy sp. and the maple character is holding cash items D: this boy only psku kid la...mother so pro de.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the high levels provide alot of free movies. it feels wierd. last time, spent long times crazily looking for zakum videos to see how difficult it is to fight a zakum. then today go pc bunk, less then 1 hour. get to see 2 different servers fight zakum. simultaneously and live ~_~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cass zakum 39 minutes finish. the other dunno what server, bootes or something, complete in more than an hour la. cos the cass got TWO chdit mennnnnnng meso explosion la. one is 173 chdit. 159 skill points unused rofl. super rich party members. 7mil+ exploded. i shall leak this! nightaogz took a zakum helm even tho it wasnt supposed to be his turn to take D: then when zakum died, got cheers one. oya, the priest in his party was retarded x) the dit kena hit 3 times by zakum and boogie liao then heal. 173 chdit nearly die cos of that. waha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;so good hah. imagine u as pro as this guy. go pc bunk. in maple, every knows you as the highest chief bandit in cass. in pc bunk, everyone wants to see u own zakum or die. so u kena big crowd around u while u are PLAYING COM. hows that for publicity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;not worth la. probably took months. his eyebags are bad. super panda eyes O_O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anw, heres the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i153.photobucket.com/albums/s231/Smuggly/DSC00181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i153.photobucket.com/albums/s231/Smuggly/DSC00181.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-2624477030442525512?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/2624477030442525512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=2624477030442525512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2624477030442525512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2624477030442525512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/04/bunk-bunk.html' title='Bunk Bunk!'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-1822632674793169461</id><published>2007-04-03T22:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T22:32:33.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma of TTTTTTT T_T</title><content type='html'>T-shirt. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised one of my newest tee's that i have is actually the SEC ONE CAMP t-shirt. excludes black om tshirt. cos it has a big pink house at the front and only serves as warm clothes to sleep in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to 4 shops. yes they cheap. but haiyo. sometimes they come out with nice stuff. but i went today...zzz. guai lan shit D: ipzone whole day 'game world' 'game world', game your head ah. it doesnt even sound nice. so why put it on so many shirts &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can go design and then make custom printed ones. but chao ex. rawr. im sick of the white polo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chupa tee D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-1822632674793169461?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/1822632674793169461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=1822632674793169461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1822632674793169461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1822632674793169461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/04/dilemma-of-ttttttt-tt.html' title='Dilemma of TTTTTTT T_T'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-7472661556896653901</id><published>2007-04-01T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T21:57:24.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy April 1st Day</title><content type='html'>Hur hur hur. Amid the thousands of confessions made today, thousands of hospitalizations, thousands of "your coffee shop's open", thousands of "theres a test tomorrow!", ditto ditto "tmr no school!", ditto "omg bleach 131 is out", ditto "omg theres a balrog (there really was)", and others, one thing still remains true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Yiyong! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. so which homework to do nao. history essay or chinese worksheets or maths assignments or english essay. omfg. all are due tmr. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya. i feel lucky to have decided not to have gone out yesterday. flag day or something. assault by the tin can! holders! to defend, hold up and speak to your handphone, or paste 10 stickers over your clothes. kudos to bing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-7472661556896653901?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/7472661556896653901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=7472661556896653901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7472661556896653901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7472661556896653901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-april-1st-day.html' title='Happy April 1st Day'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-6769775044924194773</id><published>2007-03-27T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T22:40:23.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blow the candles!</title><content type='html'>A 15 year old boy has emerged. More or less 22 hours ago. Add or minus a few days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has a few outcomes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One, i need to do chin-ups for napfa. Thats fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two, i get poked and pinched in class. Thats fun.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three, nearly got bonded by lester and gary. Lucky i was fighting with ningyu lol, then they stop to let me kill him first. In the end only end up playing catching. Wtf lol. Dam spastic. But it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But fk la. Of no relation to what im saying previously, i gonna complain about the homework. according to hubert, we have 13 pieces of hw to hand up by friday. Meaning the deadline can be anywhere from now to friday. And we're only at tuesday. and im rushing an essay (i mean typing a blog post) while parents keep nagging me to sleep. Not that i don want to sleep. But i rather crap up a history essay first. Or else docherty will become really disappointed and i will have to write a 2k word essay on the title "I am a golf ball" or some shit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He can really go and ---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurr. nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all who wished me a happy bday ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, Xenia did it first. at 00.01 according to my handphone. o_O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-6769775044924194773?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/6769775044924194773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=6769775044924194773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6769775044924194773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6769775044924194773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/03/blow-candles.html' title='Blow the candles!'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-8757082971134265774</id><published>2007-03-23T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-23T22:58:28.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Socks</title><content type='html'>I can thrash taylor with my syf costume. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never knew policemen in the 1980 were so "sexy". *PIIIIUU* Shorts and super long socks. Yay. &lt;_&lt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c109/mememe_wad/DSC00162.jpg" height=300 length=400&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And heres how it looks when i stood up.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c109/mememe_wad/DSC00153.jpg" height=300 length=400&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i rolled it down.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c109/mememe_wad/DSC00163.jpg" height=300 length=400&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i took it off while it was rolled.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c109/mememe_wad/DSC00164.jpg" height=300 length=400&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ew? &gt;&lt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c109/mememe_wad/DSC00165.jpg" height=300 length=400&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rolled the whole thing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c109/mememe_wad/DSC00166.jpg" height=300 length=400&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuffed both rolled up socks together. Mushroom xD Yum? no thanks D:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c109/mememe_wad/DSC00168.jpg" height=300 length=400&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-8757082971134265774?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/8757082971134265774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=8757082971134265774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/8757082971134265774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/8757082971134265774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/03/socks.html' title='Socks'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-2619399005875383218</id><published>2007-03-22T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T22:19:07.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meh.</title><content type='html'>Thanks bing (: so nice to feel it xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rawr. self-initiated-pass-the-chin-up-programme has stopped again. cos i freakin overworked 2 days ago. pulled 50 pounds x20 2 times can become like that already. toopid left arm ._. i tried a chip up on the playground. yay. broke after one &lt;_&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-2619399005875383218?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/2619399005875383218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=2619399005875383218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2619399005875383218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2619399005875383218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/03/meh.html' title='Meh.'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-2105544131417058726</id><published>2007-03-19T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-19T21:59:41.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wowowowowo.</title><content type='html'>Dam funny xD why, my house swimming pool very nice place to make out mei? o_O never seen much good sights at my swimming pool there before. everyday only fat angmohs and stupid tarded boys running around.  but hehe, next time u can still come and make out again hor x) i give special welcome o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just realise belle linked me...and i never knew her blog...ohwell. i shall link her too ahaha~ u must spell my link correctly worx D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiya. hols end no mood to go and feel sad for myself. bad habit lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-2105544131417058726?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/2105544131417058726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=2105544131417058726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2105544131417058726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2105544131417058726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/03/wowowowowo.html' title='Wowowowowo.'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-3639658113687829841</id><published>2007-03-17T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-18T00:26:44.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>going crazy</title><content type='html'>screw the comp. last year's and last last year's and i dunno how many more years of champion has got the champion again. whats the point of participating. she always wins. yeah. i screwed up the competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fail to talk on a phone. expected nothing better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time wasted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone, let me go your house and stay overnight T_T im freakin sickkkkkkk of home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuckkkkkkkkkkk. life sucks. sucking fucking suck crap. shit laosdufhfgliadhflaudhfliausdhglasudhf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel stressed out. short hols, whats the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*SWEARS*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if there was something that could reflect one hundredth degreee of my mood, it would be jw's msn display pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as;idloia;sdgaluhegaasdg;adfg;asdg'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;owwww. never punch a table!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-3639658113687829841?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/3639658113687829841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=3639658113687829841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3639658113687829841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3639658113687829841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/03/foasdgjoasdjgosdjgoasjdg.html' title='going crazy'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-3869694978378418368</id><published>2007-03-13T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T22:49:54.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So fast...</title><content type='html'>The day is over. Rawr D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post might not be understood, if u have not a slightest hint on what im talking about. But hm yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rawrrrr. U really really really really really really really x1 x2 x6 -insane chaining- reallly caught me off guard lol. i was talkin to ny about huberts sms at around 3. then holy. who calls me? stare at phone 2 seconds dunno what to do. pick up, says hello, rendered speechless, passes phone to ny, mind goes blank with *ooo thats sudden* filling it up, ny passes phone back to me, rendered speechless, cycle repeats until u hang up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr. at least nao im prepared xD but warn me before calling at night! then i can rush to toilet to pick up. my bro blasts me with swear words if i make noise while he tries to sleep. i usually return more swear words. so yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i was reallllllllllly super surprised. rawr. cheeky. jk x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woooo. $16 keypad. i think i got ripped off. but aiya, even care. it was so long since i spent money on stuff other than food =x actually, when did i not spend on food? oyea lan and stuff. not countedddd laa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2pid ny. why go off at 9.50 D: why couldnt u stay 2 hours more D: why do u have a competition D: why do i have a competition too D: why is this holiday so short D: what else can i put on this post D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oya. i used up 65 smss in a whole day ytd. too fast. 100 sms in 2 days. i have 5/6 of my smss left when only 2 days of the month are gone. yay. doubt i can survive. BUT EVEN CARE WHAT rawrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wahahahaha. pwnt audi patch nubs. 9.15, the first novice in the novice channel is...xHikarii lol xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much to say. but they make senseless posts. k imma sleep. and try to sneak lappie into room. i miss night owling anime ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-3869694978378418368?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/3869694978378418368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=3869694978378418368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3869694978378418368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3869694978378418368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/03/so-fast.html' title='So fast...'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-2314862165030900880</id><published>2007-03-10T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T16:21:44.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something about pants...</title><content type='html'>Phew. Finished the theory exam without much difficulty :D and recovered from the fierce urge of throwing the com out of the window yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, its pants, not pantsu. Just a small note when buying cheap or fake branded pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make sure. The zipper. Is. a. good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pff. Mine was a cheap china product. I never used the zipper much. Shall not go into details on how i pee. anyway, while i peed after the exam at the MDIS campus toilet today, i was about the zip the zipper back. then i realise...im holding the *WTF* zip puller, separated from the zip. rushed into the nearest cubicle, and luckily, my attempt to fix it succeeded x_X if not...i cant imagine. i might had to go to mars after reaching home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus...when buying pants, test the zippers first!!! x)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-2314862165030900880?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/2314862165030900880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=2314862165030900880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2314862165030900880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2314862165030900880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/03/something-about-pants.html' title='Something about pants...'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-3964685499011788696</id><published>2007-03-09T22:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T22:57:23.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>huh...?</title><content type='html'>fuck this.&lt;br /&gt;the more i think about the past term, the more fucked up i feel.  a mixed shit of depression, anger, nervousness.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-3964685499011788696?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/3964685499011788696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=3964685499011788696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3964685499011788696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3964685499011788696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/03/huh.html' title='huh...?'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-4596935671355689024</id><published>2007-03-09T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-09T22:14:57.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music...again?!</title><content type='html'>Yay. tests finish. music sabbat finish. then...theory exam?! fk! then comp. wah. no hols again &lt;_&lt; im rather tired of seeing black beanstalks already D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-4596935671355689024?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/4596935671355689024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=4596935671355689024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/4596935671355689024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/4596935671355689024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/03/musicagain.html' title='Music...again?!'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-2532846424754827229</id><published>2007-03-05T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T22:45:41.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Material</title><content type='html'>Happy materials make a happy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had fun, ny ^^ even if it was just abit of what u probably do frequently...visit others and stuff, i really loved today very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its not only the thrashing of noobs with me 28 perfs and x5 combo in a game, and the thrashing of other pple in gunz. somehow...after all that, felt sad taking 961 ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, drum sabbatical. its like roflllllllllllllll. it was NOISY shit LOL. the drums instructor only has 2 drum sets. so we were like woo we wanna smash that thing. but each of us were give this thick book with a cardboard on top of it, then we scotchtape it with some more transparency on top, and this became our practise 'drum'. small and soft. WHACK WHACK WHACK, sound only as loud as i talk normal. WHACK WHACK howwww hard, how shuang, stick wont break, book wont kenasai. whack until past month stresss ALLLLLL GONE :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but inside this sabbat got this small enthu twitch. not enthu as in like taylor that kind, but like trying to show pple hes a disciplined pro at learning drums, trying to become the teacher's pet. look at him buay song liao. dunno why. probably the factor that he looks like a toot, and managed to play as well as me xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmhm. still in process of doing a slight makeover on the tsubasa skin im changing to. dont worry, it wont be as unreadable as this blog. also, i asure u, the pic will be as cool as this pic is cute. which is veryyyyy. no. i dont care what u say =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr shall go smash more on the book ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whos free on 17th mar 1.30-5.30? come watch me get thrashed by the pro child pianists ):5 dollars for ticket onlyyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waits for thursday to go lot 1 ^^ please make it can u?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-2532846424754827229?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/2532846424754827229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=2532846424754827229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2532846424754827229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/2532846424754827229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/03/happy-material.html' title='Happy Material'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-4361517238623388536</id><published>2007-03-03T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T19:22:21.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A guai day</title><content type='html'>Whole day i super guai la. 乖。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning, go drama. On time. talk to choo jun. Never despised him once at all today. Then all on cue. no lines forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, go mad jack with edc pphave lunch. $8.70 for fish and chips plus root beer. then i realise no time to play the xbox T_T chiong to piano lesson. finish lesson, teacher add extra lesson from 3.15 to 4, so cannot go home at 2.15. wait one hour, met weiqi there lol. the 4 finally go home. but bro playing IJJI GUNZ ._. so i go play piano lor. then get  niao by pingu yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday jw if u happen to read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gratz pingu is u read this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay to myself cos i did a level 10 at 150bpm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel sad still ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-4361517238623388536?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/4361517238623388536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=4361517238623388536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/4361517238623388536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/4361517238623388536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/03/guai-day.html' title='A guai day'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-6722213734298911675</id><published>2007-02-26T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T19:57:49.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There really isn't</title><content type='html'>enough hours in a day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghh. 5 minutes to chiong post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day of the *extended* test period, and i have to suddenly have so many things to do. Within 4.5hours. Study history, go for theory lesson, workout routine, lit file, eat dinner, travel...play com, play piano. In the end i had to leave out the last two. Cos theory lesson and travel took out 1.5 hours out of the four D: then gym 40 minutes. dinner 20. thats 1.5 hours left to study history, file shit. Study history i've set aside 1 hour. See, im hardworking. Though i will end up studying half as much as others probably do =x i aint that efficient. then half hour to file lit or choose to play and end up in shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so its a lalala~ day. then there are 2 other files too. history and physics. then not to mention history notes annotation. thats the fking WTF one. 8 weeks worth of annotations. i've got one afternoon. but it aint really one afternoon, cos theres a bleedy csc tmr( i think, at the least still afternoon lessons) so thats the afternoon gone. reach home 6. annotate to 7. annotate to 8.30. then fillleeeee. by that time i'm not sure whether ill hold out. i'd probably run off and play com way before that already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agadlgadugaldhgausdghlauhdfg. sry ny i cant audi with u and zxbx today T_T thrash him someother time lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yay. at least dad just brought back tsubasa manga 6-10. ugugu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aldufbglsidfubas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-6722213734298911675?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/6722213734298911675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=6722213734298911675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6722213734298911675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6722213734298911675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/02/there-really-isnt.html' title='There really isn&apos;t'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-3627510600286861847</id><published>2007-02-17T15:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-17T16:02:00.742+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year, new hair.</title><content type='html'>Lol! Who did i just see at EC House? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father bring me and bro to EC house. Queue was danged long. Then i saw a friend in the queue. Omgbbq. Even he who strongly opposes against cutting to short hair also has to cut hair. Seems like no child can escape the wrath of parents' "new year is here, shut up and cut your hair or ill cut it for u". So i tot i managed to escape cutting hair after seeing that long queue. Then we go back to car, father drive us to another barber ._. 12 dollars. More ex than EC House ah! Dont care la. Least my fringe wasnt touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao i shall do a search on good chinese new year greeting phrases. Then memorise. See how many &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ang pao&lt;/span&gt; i get lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd pri sku outing kinda phail &lt;_&lt; out of class of 39 in pri sku, 5 turned up to greet tchr chinese new year. At least we managed to see tchers la, not like last time, go there, all the tchrs we want to see not there. We went to the class they were teaching. Last period already. Wah, super noisy ah! Im sure we primary 6 not so noisy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went lot 1. 4 of us. Eat kfc (-_-) then we walk around. One thing good was that i realised there was a comix connection at lot 1. yayyyy. browse around. then what do i see? anime playing cards. bought the haruhi suzumiya one loll. got rozen and tsubasa one also, but never buy yet. next time la. waiting for nanoha one to come out. Then i go back home look at the cards. each number different picture. LOTS OF THEM ARE ECCHI EEEEE. and some are drawn well. and some just plain wierd &lt;_&lt; nvm. still want to collect more cards. so nice xD nanohaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next time. 6-5`04 class outing shall be more successful ._. no surya dont organise the same thing over andddd over again pls. lemme be organiser =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-3627510600286861847?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/3627510600286861847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=3627510600286861847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3627510600286861847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/3627510600286861847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/02/new-year-new-hair.html' title='New year, new hair.'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-1722751292081595421</id><published>2007-02-13T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T23:45:03.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shuffle!</title><content type='html'>Lol. It's a rather retarded and ecchi anime. But its uber cute~ jaaaaaaa X_X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the feeling again. You know, the one where u feel like u can turn over a new leaf again. Haiyo. Always phail la. But today was quite nice. Especially the after school soccer. Never had so much fun personally, though on the outside i doubt others felt it was any different from normal playing. It's just suddenly, woah, we suck actually! But it was so fun playing against suck sec 4's too. And it was probably the fact that there's no test tmr. That's why can play until so shuang. rararararararawrrr. Then we chat chat chat. Dont tell contents x) There were really some meaningful stuff. Nvm enuff of my shuangness waha. dunno what else to say la. just uberrr shuang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i need to change a blogskin already. This one's rather messed up. did it in dunno, half hour? but no time AHHHHHH. everyday is listen to tchr crap, then see whether got mood to play soccer, then go home, see whether bored, if bored, do homework, if not bored, go play com, piano, etc. then at night quarrel with parents for an extra half an hour on the com to 10.30. yay ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, but at least blee's getting nicer. No more niao pple, reasonable explanations on why we need to hand up tmr and stuff, etc etc. Then we discover xujf not that easy to bully =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, everytime on bus i can think of hell lot of stuff to blog about, but open this goddam empty box to type in, all gone! zzz &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT. MY TICTAC FINISHED. SO FAST. 1 HOUR ONLY. &gt;&lt; &gt;&lt; &gt;&lt; &gt;&lt; &gt;&lt; nuuuuuu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-1722751292081595421?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/1722751292081595421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=1722751292081595421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1722751292081595421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1722751292081595421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/02/shuffle.html' title='Shuffle!'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-4774259391983469778</id><published>2007-02-10T23:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T22:07:55.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hero Antiques</title><content type='html'>Hi there, dearest sis in america. Miss u lots. Really wanna thank you for buying those anime vcds last time. Proved to be the saviour of my sanity this morning. Lucky i woke at 10.15 instead of following my alarm which rang at 8.30. Parents left home at 10.00, locked up all laptops, both desktop computers blissfully ignore my attempts at trying to turn them on, and they stuffed all your mangas in a box and safekept them at their office. so from 10.15 to 12.45, i had four choices. Play piano, read book, do homework, watch tv. Seems like lots of stuff to do for 2 hours, but no. cancel the middle 2 pls. I played piano for 1 hr. then tired already. Watch tv. What shit to watch?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted something anime-ish, or close to anime. Then i remembered, YES, i had anime in this house! woo. Went to take out ur sakura wars the movie. watch halfway, then 12.45 liao. Omfg it made me want to watch the whole series, which once again, thankfully, u have ^^ so imma finish the series b4 i continue on second disk. Physical disks and mangas are always better than stuffing all saved on comp. I dont even have enuff time on comp to finish history essay, let alone watch anime, before its locked up. Oh wait, i do watch anime on comp. I just dont do my history essay =x Imma persuade dad to bring back your hell lot of manga books too. Hope he agrees &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the rest of the day is like lalalalala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played lan, wasn't exactly as interesting as other times, except that this time two counter terrorists name French Maids Maids Maids! and Naked Maids Maids Maids! attempted to assasinate one of their fellow counter terrorist named BIGBalls. French Maids got the kill. and got kicked off the server. Rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the play. Omfg theres no better way to waste your time ._. you dont need a bleedy play to tell u u use your own hands to craft your future. Who doesnt know? Duh i use my own hands to butterfly, duh i use my own hands to download hacks, duh i use my own hands to click on anime links ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee. I think i shall wake up at 2am and watch ep 1-3 of sakura wars. then go to sleep at 3.40am, just before anybody else wakes up to do their sleephalfwaytoiletbreak. jajaja~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-4774259391983469778?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/4774259391983469778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=4774259391983469778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/4774259391983469778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/4774259391983469778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/02/hero-antiques.html' title='Hero Antiques'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-4498447367992730506</id><published>2007-02-06T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T22:07:55.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Omg get me down!</title><content type='html'>Dont. Feeling super high. But why the hell should i be feeling super high when my com just got grounded?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COSCOSCOSCOSCOSCOS WAHAHAHAHAHA.  I can get the com back before weekend. Pretty comfirmed. Cos i got into the cristofori music competition grand finals omg @ me pls. Then if first prize, yay, i get $200 of CRISTOFORI voucher ._. but nvm, use to pay sku fees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that aint that good. Have to practise an 8 page song within a month and half T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But hay. I aint practising piano, so father locked up my com. But if i dont practise piano, why would judges choose me and 7 other finalists out of 40? Lalalalalala~ Gonna quarrel for my com on thurs or fri. must choose correct time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i borrowed com for awhile. formed a thesis with ju. played awhile audi and gunz. zzz combo 1 ._. but gunz, yes pwned someone with chainsaw, then pwned another with 6 chain pistol halfstep. omggggg =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-4498447367992730506?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/4498447367992730506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=4498447367992730506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/4498447367992730506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/4498447367992730506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/02/omg-get-me-down.html' title='Omg get me down!'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-9104020273073409861</id><published>2007-02-04T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T18:03:49.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just stfu please.</title><content type='html'>What the heck. What's wrong with me using the com for long hours if i complete my homework, take rests in between,  i practise the piano, i go down and do some shit exercise, etc etc?! So many stupid accusations of shit i havent done. I cant wait till mom is back. Then u can really stfu and leave the nagging and stuff to mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, you tell me to stop playing com to read some shit newspapers and magazines, i accept that as an alternative of using com for awhile. But while you're out, u suddenly call me, tell me to play piano, saying i havent been playing piano. Wtf, i had just finished a freaking competition qualifying round today, and had i not been practising hard for the last 2 weeks, do u think i would have played the goddam song so fast at home? or maybe it's just that you are plain deaf to what i do, and point out shit i dont do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you say, oh, finish your homework. So i turn on the com to check what the hell homework is there, and u just start complaining. =.= So i finish hw, and u ask me, anymore? i finish homework. Not understanding "finished"? &lt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then u complain that i dont take family dinner seriously, using the com until im slightly later then u guys for settling down at the dinner table. But WHO was always watching TV in the living room for the past 4 weeks while eating dinner? who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say, i play com until i dont exercise. im not fit. Anyone can tell im way fitter than you. I played soccer till my leg had a muscle pull. Which just healed. Then a flu, which just healed. Why the hell are u so goddam impatient with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use com for long hours. I'm already counted short. Mind you, you use the com 3 times as much as i do, whether you're working or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just screw off. You're making me sick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-9104020273073409861?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/9104020273073409861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=9104020273073409861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/9104020273073409861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/9104020273073409861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/02/just-stfu-please.html' title='Just stfu please.'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-1877307695196273023</id><published>2007-02-01T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T22:26:59.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cough. Sniff. Eww.</title><content type='html'>I think i have a flu. Sore throat (saw throat anyone?),  non-stop running nose (get back here zomg), and a freakin muscle pull. And then I think i have a worm too. Kia wee sent this shit to me, the message "rofl @ you, -a link which supposedly brings you to your profile-". I clicked on it. Wanted me to download a file. Clicked cancel at first by accident. Then click again and downloaded and RAN IT WTF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why the hell did i do such a stupid thing?! Simply cos, kia wee sent me that message. If someone whom you have never talked to on msn suddenly insults you, you'll be wondering why the hell is he such an asshole. But it seems he's innocent. Zzz. Shall process watch it with kapersky. Fight h4x wuth h4x omg. Of course my h4x is better. But i dont wanna open the virus again just to process watch it ._. So i just end processed this shitty and ugly looking process, then deleted the file from my com. Hope it hasnt spammed you guys yet. If i did, or even if you did not receive yet, just DONT click any of those suspicious and random lookin messages!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also feel super incredulous at how much time i get to play. Lol even weiqi managed to get time to audi with me LOL got thrashed la. But i hit perf x4 on 130 woooooo. Level 1, level 2, level 3, level 4, level 5 xD then the rest gg. Game ended with 53k points. wq 260k like that. Nice la, i got one more perf than him lol. Dynamic-4. Exp heaven. lose also 104.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think i might change a bag soon too. As nicholas put it, our bags look like they are pregnant =x Sling bag really cannot stuff a thick file, small pencil box, foolscap paper, jacket, umbrella, water bottle, the occasional PE shirt and maths textbook. Oh yeah, The Crucible and the Reading Programme book. Heavy like shit, shoulders feel like coming off. Thats only if i get to stuff all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahaha. Today was rather fun. Whole day pretty nice. And then, talk to ningyu, and realise hes style is to stumble over words purposely to emphasize it. Dam funny lol. Like "ye-ye-ye-ye-yea-yeahhh...be-be-best what..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Shall steal com into room to watch finish kanon 15-16 and negima 13. New OP wee~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-1877307695196273023?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/1877307695196273023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=1877307695196273023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1877307695196273023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/1877307695196273023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/02/cough-sniff-eww.html' title='Cough. Sniff. Eww.'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-5273785171580735626</id><published>2007-01-27T15:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-27T15:54:55.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zzzzzzzz.</title><content type='html'>This was originally supposed to be a happy post. I got back my laptop, overheating problem and keyboard colon key fixed, bro and papamama both overseas, I got kanon 15 16 and full [a.f.k]suzumiya haruhi from ky, have time to 24hr 2x.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the first time it happened since last year september or so when i first started blogging. I'm not a jia kun or a girl, so I shouldn't have mood swings for no reason. But as I was trundling along the road, wondering why is are Singapore roads suddenly so phvcked up, my mood just swung itself to hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to be happy happy for 2 days. Friday, costumes guild just had to go orchard there to do research at the national archives. I thought it was slacky at first, we could end anytime we wanted. But we reached there at like 3.20 at we started work at 4.30. Ended at like 5.45. Which is kinda stupid, as all the images we found there could be found at home. Carried my phvcking heavy sling bag too. Stupid a-maths textbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then stayed over on friday night at ben's house with MPP group. Had some fun cos we had like 4 laptops there. But it was kinda annoying with his firewalled, 1mbps, constantly disconnecting wireless. So by the time I gave up on online games and downloading stepmania anime songs, it was like 1.20 am. I wanted to accomplish something before I sleep, so I just watched a special ep of gundam which ky brought along. Ended up not understanding it at all =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then sleep from 2-6.30 lol. No wonder so sleepy. Then we go mpp. 5 pple squeeze in the back seat on ben's fathers car. I thought it was wierd that the mp3 in my pocket didnt appear as an 'ipod flat' when i took it out after we got out of the car. I could have probably sold that design to apple for loads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mpp went well. I mean, it went boring after we presented our bomb act which had like a booom effect on the audience =) the rest of the presentations were about as interesting to us as u would be captivated by the design on our sku's khaki pants =x just simply spend the whole morning doodling around with my lappy, and watched 1 hr of that ep of gundam which we didnt finish. Had to stop with 13 minutes before the end of the special, right before the climax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating at cine, had to go to piano lesson. I was rather late. It starts at 1.15, im still flagging for a taxi outside cine at 1.10 -_- so  yay i got a taxi. I'm not rich, i had no choice. So we trundled slowly along the phvcking jammed roads. Super annoyed at the sheer speed of our progress. By the time i reached beauty world, i was like 35 minutes late. 25 minutes left for music lesson. Wasted $35 of lesson time. Then $11.30 (WTF) taxi fee. It was then when all the annoyance of 3 days just turned my mood over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh wtf i decided to bash a pillow when i get home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i got home, i realised i had no energy to bash a pillow. The effects of sleeping 4 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Sleepy...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-5273785171580735626?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/5273785171580735626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=5273785171580735626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/5273785171580735626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/5273785171580735626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/01/zzzzzzzz.html' title='Zzzzzzzz.'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-735750007932330487</id><published>2007-01-18T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T20:56:04.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resent, or not</title><content type='html'>No names in this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always wondered why I resented the teacher who's teaching us 123s this year so much. I've finally really figured out. But it's freakin ironic. Here's why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He picks on students. You'd probably tell me, get used to it, it's his habit. Yeah, but its much worse if the person right beside u keeps getting pwned. On the outside, he acts cheerfully reluctant to go to the front. But actually, he's humiliated. At least that's what i feel. It's ok to humiliate once or twice, when he asks for it. But it's a hella times already. And he touches and pats and whacks him. It doesnt hurt, but wtf screw him man ._. Everytime he says something in class that's meant to pick on someone, i get the freakin urge to reply scathingly. That's the kpoh side of me. But my continue-to-sit-behind-so-can-sms instinct prevented me from doing anything so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The arsenal lover may have sowed what he reaped sometimes when the 'shout to yellow chicken across the room' thing went overboard, but what about our 'Ballerina'? He may talk too much at times, but at the first lesson of the year, he picked on ballerina for nothin. Insulted him first thing. What the hell, picking his scapegoats already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at the same time, the frustration at him, the defiance i feel, is the only thing that keeps me awake or concentrated in his class. Without him teaching 123 and being a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-censored-&lt;/span&gt; at the same time, i would have been attracted to his lesson as much as goosey would care about chasing butterflies. Ironic huh. I do well while he stuffs on my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if anyone saw that little bonding incident after today's lesson, where 4 pinned 1 onto the ground... omgthepinnedoneisfreakingay. Hefelthornybeingpinnedbyguys =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Space bar got pro blem o _ O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O r l y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something new. My bro went crazy lololololol. He couldn't find his book. He ask mom. Mom doesn't know. He blame mom for anyhow putting his stuff and not knowing where she put them. They got into a quarrel. After quarrelling, my bro went off looking for his book, shouting "PHVCK THE BOOK! DON'T ANYHOW PUT MY STUFF ANYWHERE LA!" 2 times ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he the pro. That makes the counter of him saying phvck within earshot of parents rise up to 5. I have never said infront of them once yet. I'm a good boi =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-735750007932330487?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/735750007932330487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=735750007932330487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/735750007932330487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/735750007932330487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/01/resent-or-not.html' title='Resent, or not'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-4875268831764379863</id><published>2007-01-15T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T21:07:34.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughed my ass off</title><content type='html'>Today was a freakin lmao. What the hell la. We get small laughs and jokes everyday every lesson. But its like after 12pm, its hell freaking funny shit la xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.10 pm was kc's lesson. He brought his Arena poster in. The TV debate show one. Then we discuss some crap. Then he show us a portion of the Luoyang vs RI one. It wasn't too funny...cos i couldn't really understand it o_O But then, after sku, he told nic to put it up at the notice board. Nearly everyone rush to see the poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Any chio one or not?"&lt;br /&gt;"Eh, isnt this the nygh we played soccer with?" (Yes it was. o_O)&lt;br /&gt;"Eee this girl so ugly."&lt;br /&gt;"I thought is boy?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after we play soccer. Play awhile go classroom cooldown. We play classroom soccer. Then after awhile...guess who we saw having pe lessons? HCIS =) They were doing pe lessons. Running. Run past our classroom at the carpark there. So how? Open window, "WE LOVE HCIS". Then "HCIS ROCKS". Then slam window. Ducks. If only the hcis soccer bastard ran past. We would have gladly opened the window and shouted "chi bai phvck face" =x By nao my ass nearly fell off already lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we play classroom soccer again. Dam lame lol. Try shoot ball into locker. Nobody succeeded. Lmao pwn x) then we play with the jelly air freshener. It became a messy pile of gloop. Oops xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I come back talk to ningyu. Whole thing laugh until like shit la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whole day lolololololol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-4875268831764379863?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/4875268831764379863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=4875268831764379863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/4875268831764379863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/4875268831764379863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/01/laughed-my-ass-off.html' title='Laughed my ass off'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-6731797709660795285</id><published>2007-01-14T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T14:16:24.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buried</title><content type='html'>Feel dam low. Meaning opposite of feeling high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a ghey 2 weeks. Teachers are all fine, with the exception of half of them. Brian Docherty speaks way too soft. Slides are gg too. Melvin speaks way too fast, but at least I'm used to his wierd cough already. CaoJW lessons has a bad habit of making my mind wander off. You can easily puke at Blee's sadistic and ugly face, I totally cant stand him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky we still had KC. Just, please look out when to cover the ears, and do the bee drill. I mean, just cover your ears. But remember to uncover before his ending taunt/joke. Makes a good laugh. We have LohSJ again too. Yay. So and so la. Better than letchmi =x And ChiaK...so and so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then aiyo. Soccer injured sia. Warning, don't ever stand in front of huangji if hes attempting a rainbow. If u unlucky he will happen to trip over your bag, and his knee would fly, bone first, against your thigh, and you'd feel the pain everytime u walk fast. Stretcher off. And everyday got stupid rain ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the everyday morning homework rush too. That's when the rain comes in handy. And wee, the after sku classroom rugby o____________O class bonding anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah. Stupid piano competition =s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-6731797709660795285?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/6731797709660795285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=6731797709660795285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6731797709660795285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/6731797709660795285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/01/buried.html' title='Buried'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-7952555410200613284</id><published>2007-01-10T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-10T19:49:11.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Turn over a new leaf...</title><content type='html'>And turn it back AGAIN! Yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's one of those times again. It pops out suddenly. I was at sku, listening to the non-existant voice of Brian Docherty and copying his slides, when I thought: "OK, NO MORE SLACKING SH*T. GO HOME, POST HW, DO FINISH HW FIRST, THEN TEACH BROTHER SOME SHIT AND GET GOOD GRADES". Hell, it was so motivating for me to give up on my anime temporarily and try to get homework done. For the first time, I managed to complete half of that resolution which I had like at least 10 times b4 since coming in secondary sku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually read finish the whoooooooole chinese Saddam article. I read the whole thing aloud. *omfg how'd i do that. insane level. h4x.* So I was ready! To battle the comprehension! And win!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yarly. I read the first open ended question. I thought, since I had already read the whole article once, no problem. Yay. Problem solved. (Btw I spent 20 minutes reading the whole thing. The reading period in sku was wasted. Read the orange words in 20 minutes, and 4got them when i came home lol.) So I tried to answer the question. I didn't really know how to answer, so I thought, comprehension, must take answer from passage. Then I realise what I had to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the passage again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wayyyyyyyyyyy. Gave up =x for nao only. I'm expecting another similar miracle to pop out in another Docherty's lesson. Only a matter of time before I do that again. Oh yeah, congratulate me, I read the whooooooooooole article ok. Not that I remember sh*t about it. But many of you don't make it past the orange words. Pwnt ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking about leaves, we shall stop speaking about leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retarded ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really too bored. Since I don't wanna go read more chinese stuff, I shall try to make a blogskin for hubert and ju.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gambatte &lt;/span&gt;to me pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This puts me on the active blogger list, I suppose? ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-7952555410200613284?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/7952555410200613284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=7952555410200613284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7952555410200613284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7952555410200613284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/01/turn-over-new-leaf.html' title='Turn over a new leaf...'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-7944610420823400537</id><published>2007-01-07T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T18:07:49.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year "resolution(s)"</title><content type='html'>Look. I know this is goddamn late *liekz sevenz dayz*. Stop giving me the o_O's already. I'm just lagtarded on my blog posts ok &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, its the new year, the start of *omfg* sec three. This year's aims. Simple enough. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Juggle anime, games, and acedemic performance of msg &lt;&gt;&lt; Like for example, downloading all 52 eps of tsubasa reservoir chronicles and burning all into dvd isnt that fast and easy. As well as torrenting 500mb at once off the internet sure takes up bandwidth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, some serious stuff. I was just thinking, perhaps this generation of us are really very very very spoilt. Remember the earthquake in taiwan? Sure you do, cos thats all on your minds at the moment. "This internet speed sucksssss." "Screw taiwan earthquake!" Even *lmaooooo* "PHVCKING TAIWAn!!!" -quote from someone on maple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. We all know we are affected by this earthquake because our internet goes down. But everywhere, you hear people talking about internet going ggxx. But wait...what about the victims of the earthquake in taiwan?!?! Omfg, just remembered right. Lol. Same here. Rawr. It's so ironic that while people there suffer physically from earthquake, here all we care is about our laggy ****ing internet. Quote again from zxbx who quoted from some guy in the DOTA forums, "We once had lives, now we have computers." Blissful life we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, back on track about new year resolutions, and sku. I got into the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;prestigious &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humanities Programme. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Rawr. Freaking taxing already. Two compos on the 2nd day of sku. Should be around that level of work for the rest of the year. Lucky I didn't take Bio. If not, it's comfirmed gg for me. Anyway, everyone, hp or not, work doubly hard ok! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss the usual class of 2n06 already T_T Why the freaking hell did ningyu get sent to 3m ._. At least theres aircon. Yea, aircon to trap the stink when we come back from soccer and pe o_O So, don't spray deo in the aircon classroom! rawrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, continue with new year resolutions. Let's see...erm. Stop piano lessons after finishing grade 7 *still considering*. Cos the fees just went up by $40 per month starting from Jan. That's an increase of 20%. For an average of less than 4 lessons per month ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do some all rounded sports training as well. No more puny body in sec 4 uni pls. And my leg went &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sour&lt;/span&gt; after i sprinted 100 meters. Wtf that sucked ._. Did i really not exercise for that long for that to happen?!&lt;br /&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz. That's all. All the best for the year. Pia anime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gambatte~ &lt;/span&gt;(That's "do our best" in hiragana =D)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-7944610420823400537?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/7944610420823400537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=7944610420823400537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7944610420823400537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/7944610420823400537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2007/01/new-year-resolutions.html' title='New year &quot;resolution(s)&quot;'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-116728238780696791</id><published>2006-12-28T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T13:06:27.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>Wee. So long since I blogged. Nearly forgot how to post &gt;&lt; Hella stuff happened. Good stuff first =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yessssssssssssssss. I've got my 100 gig portable hard drive &lt;333333 No need to worry about space for anime anymore. Woooooo. I got it as a christmas gift too. IMM was freakin crowded. All five levels no parking space. Everyone went to do last minute christmas shopping lol.  Wahahaha one wish fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the rainy days. Give me an excuse to night owl. Open window for cooling temperature, close door cos wind from window too cold, and turn on fan for air circulation. But it's more like, open window for wireless, lock door don't let u come in, and turn on fan cos its too freakin stuffy. Although the wireless isn't exactly stable, I've already got 2 maple levels and 2 strat points from that lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the rainy days cause floods. I guess where I'm staying is very lucky. There's no way my condos gonna be flooded. Cos theres a huge canal right outside my condo. The only way my condo will get flooded is when the canal overflows, or the water is stubborn o_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about getting a life? Outings cant really be counted...it's more like reviving a dead life. Lol. I can't believe I remember how to CS =x But at least I still remember how to exercise. I played hella ping pong in China, and just yesterday I went to practise soccer for one hour (if not I dont get to use my com today ._.) then I realised, shit, I forgot how to do a rainbow &lt;_&lt; Oh yeah, was practising half volleys too. Total phail ): Must go again today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there's the timely earthquake. Wee fat green pipe is down. Singtel continues to work ._. Maple works fine, but it aint fun grinding 25/8. That's where anime comes in. And crunchyroll fails to load. Utub is by google...which is US based...so... T_T But somehow sometimes at some moments fat green pipe is like normal. Bless those times &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah. Mom's on leave. So...off to play piano -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-116728238780696791?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/116728238780696791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=116728238780696791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116728238780696791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116728238780696791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2006/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-116652836408076625</id><published>2006-12-19T19:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T19:39:24.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something worthwhile.</title><content type='html'>Nice holiday. I'm wasting myself here and there. Playing maple or sco like no life. Watching anime like its my life. Went to China to waste part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I really want in life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really need to buckle up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys, let's find sometime to go out again. I'm rotting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-116652836408076625?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/116652836408076625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=116652836408076625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116652836408076625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116652836408076625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2006/12/something-worthwhile.html' title='Something worthwhile.'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-116584755662119996</id><published>2006-12-11T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T22:32:36.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day After Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>I will reach Singapore. At around 3.30 am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, the trip to China GuangZhou has come to an end. A fwirst I couldn't wait to go home. Nao with the end so near, I thought, this place isn't so bad after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still want to go back =x. Like duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least it was a good end to a half-nice holiday. Went to a theme park today. Makes a big and nice change from the life I had been living here. Previously was just slacking around, watch tv, play road rash, read forums, eat some shit for lunch, slightly better shit for dinner. totaly shit for breakfast la. Then at least can play ping pong. Rent table for free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then today, go theme park!!! Wooooooot. Quite fun. But first impression into theme park was like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;phail&lt;/span&gt;. So little peeps roaming about, at the most popular rides and attractions, only 1/4 of the queue space was filled up. Full Then the less none popular places, like prolly &lt;10 peeps queue at a time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most popular were the 2 high speed high thrill roller coasters. One has 10 inversions, or rather, 10 times you'll find yourself upside down going at high speed, and the other midler and slightly more popular one, motorbike roller coaster, super fast speed, no upside downs. I went for that 2 times. Don't dare do the upside down one. If 2n06 peeps were there, I prolly would have gone once and never again. =x Still don't dare la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went around looking for nicer stuff to play with, not much good stuff tho. Finally, it was nearly time for the 7.30 show. Then. We passed by the bumper cars. Yes. BUMPER CARS. SHIT &lt;_&lt; why the hell did I waste my time on all the other lame shit?! Should have went there right after the roller coasters. Its like, the admission ticket is inclusive of everthing in the theme park except food, so bumper cars is like, u can keep chionging to the queue after u finish, and only wait for 1 turn, then ur turn again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats the good thing about going on a monday. It's still school days for china schools, so less peeps here. Only thing the atmosphere not as good la. But then, we went really late. We went 10 minutes before they closed. Pity. Play 2 rounds and the theme park close. Therefore, whoever reads this, remember, when you go into a theme park and the price of tickets is inclusive of every ride in the theme park, head to bumper cars FIRST! Bump until you get sick of it. Today the peeps at the bumper cars were like there for half hour already, finish liao, still chiong to queue for more. Its that fun. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the show was nothing like i expected. I thought some lame crap worse than Singapore Zoo. But holy hell. It's a circus! First time I've been to one, and its certainly better than what i thought. I took quite alot of short clips. But in the end i ran outta space in my digi cam. 1gb used up sia. Last 25 minutes worth of show had to be recorded in short clips of less than clear quality. Sad. Will try to make a vid and post up soon la. But thats only if i dun fail at making a vid. First time hor. The stupid pq vid doesn't count =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea, when I get back to Singapore and get to use my "fat green pipe" internet connection again, watch out for my photos! I've got a few funny ones on China English, and some cool clips on the circus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woot. Can't wait for day after tmr. Die BCU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, bing, fund me cleric 8-13 pls. Mana pots pls. I'll make it to level 92!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yarly. But I go as far as I can get la ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-116584755662119996?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/116584755662119996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=116584755662119996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116584755662119996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116584755662119996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2006/12/day-after-tomorrow.html' title='The Day After Tomorrow'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-116563592809650946</id><published>2006-12-09T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T11:45:28.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soon.</title><content type='html'>3 more days and I'm back. Wee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's some bad sight seeing, and there's some good sight seeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I really hate, or what bores me out, is those places with those temples here and there, or those gigantic structures of sculptured bronze. Everywhere, they have their own variation or bronze sculptures. So why do I bother to see them. I think wierd natural structures are better, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;desho&lt;/span&gt;? Man-made stuff, everywhere also can see la. That's why I think the trip to Shao Qing phails, and the trip ytd to 莲花山 rocks lol. At least I had fun taking pictures of rubbish bins and contruction sites, amid the other pictures of the wierdly shaped mountains. Only thing is that the lotus ponds are like dead. So many mosquitoes =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See this pic lol. They missed out a question mark at the end!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c109/mememe_wad/P1010538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c109/mememe_wad/P1010538.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;China signs are very polite. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geh, cant wait to go back and spam anime. So much progress le. Spam maple and sco also. Ny lemme share accnt pls. I'm horrified at the idea of starting a new char &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I'm addicted to 1000% Sparking and Happiness-Magical Generation. So cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-116563592809650946?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/116563592809650946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=116563592809650946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116563592809650946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116563592809650946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2006/12/soon.html' title='Soon.'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-116548516903225063</id><published>2006-12-07T17:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T18:12:45.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doubly Sick</title><content type='html'>Wooo. It's so hot, I get to finally wear my short sleeve shirt. Wooo. 23 degrees. Celcius. Hot, yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok maybe not that. Compared to Singapore. If I wear what I'm wearing when I come out of Singapore airport, GG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, another rant. &gt;&lt; I came back ytd from this trip to Shao Qing or somewhere. Whatever, too many cities already. No diff. At first, i thought, yay, can get out of this boring place for a while. It was a guided tour with a tour guide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But actually, the truth for this trip is like a sightseeing trip. Yes, everything is sight seeing. Nothing but sight seeing. It's more for those old china peeps who have connection with these places. Not for me. Totally bores me out. Sight seeing...we took pictures that are as captivating as Battleon; us 22 tourists + driver + guide went around in this bus-van meant for 20 peeps, and stay in 3 star hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we went some place with this huge bronze pot. All around that place, more smaller pots. Also bronze.  Then some peeps sell this red balls with ribbons that have words like shen ti jian kang written on them, which if we throw into the pot, they will come true. Then we also go around visiting temples. Over there, they teach us free thinkers to pray the buddhist way. Not to bad. Mildly interesting. But they then try to sell us super expensive, 1 meter joss-sticks after telling us bad fortunes and stuff. Ooo. I'm fallling asleep typing this. Skip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least can stay in hotel for one night. Nothing much, really. But this hotel is worth mentioning. It has an out of this world private toilet for each room. In the place of an opaque wall, there instead a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;glass&lt;/span&gt; panel separating the bedroom and the toilet. Luckily there was this straw made portrait to pull down to cover the panel. Seems like the portrait was there specially for it. Still, the privacy was incredible. You would never know, and you couldn't do anything if someone pulled to portrait away to peep. Ewww. Great privacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about coming back to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this &lt;/span&gt;house all the way through the trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, yay, I came back. Shit, after one day, oh noes. Maple lags crap, SCO unrunnable. Oh yay. Runescape playable. So happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go home dammiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, theres this really nice picture I took while coming here on the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c109/mememe_wad/P1010265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i26.photobucket.com/albums/c109/mememe_wad/P1010265.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's great to be able to live on solid clouds, isn't it. Way better than this dump anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-116548516903225063?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/116548516903225063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=116548516903225063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116548516903225063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116548516903225063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2006/12/doubly-sick.html' title='Doubly Sick'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-116507002228306466</id><published>2006-12-02T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T22:33:42.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This 杀可四</title><content type='html'>This really sucks. I'm stuck in china for 2 whole weeks. Situations looked quite good before coming here. I heard I could bring my laptop with all my anime and games and stuff. My grandparents house has a computer and broadband internet which I'm using. I thought the internet would work on my lappy by just connecting the broadband wire to my laptop instead. If it didn't, I thought I could save myself from boredom by watching anime or playing roadrash on PJ64.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah. Looks like even SCO is playable. Then I arrive. Yay! No yays. Checked it out first thing, the cheapest SMS by all services available is the one im currently connected to. And I haven't sent or called at all yet. Cos 1 SMS = 2.3 RMB. Wth?! thats like 40 singapore cents. Not bloody worth it. I think I'll just stick with MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I try to solve my game blues. I connected the cable to my lappy. Fits like my own sweet home. But after aquiring network address for like 3 minutes, it tells my no connectivity. I realised it needs a some software or use and pass to log onto to the broadband provider. I was right in both. Wierd broadband =/ So my lappy can't connect unless I figure the software and stuff. My grandparents don't really know these kind of stuff. Bleagh, so imma read the instruction manual they have. All chinese! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then to pass the time, I downloaded getright on their com and start downloading SCO. 77% at the moment. Wait a minute...this com is Pentium 3! Woo. Antique maybe. Auction anyone? Nevermind. I'll give SCO a try once it finishes. Meanwhile, I shall go play tag on roadrash 64 with my bro. Friggin funny. Both of us go opposite directions and crash head on with cpu players. Super ridiculous. Ah, but there's mom here, so we get at the max like 1 and a half hours of play. Though we always drag to 2.5. Then theres nothing else to do already. So we wake up at like 10.30 everyday, eat finish breakfast, go down play ping pong, go lunch, play com in the afternoon, then dinner, then play abit more, bath, sleep. Good life. But its without SCO. -70% quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's a hella complains, this one. But at least I got some new clothes. I got this nice jacket, I think its fake, 119 RMB for nike.  But who cares lol, it looks nice. Then I got 1 new 毛衣, much better than the ones by parents gave to me to wear. The ones they had were like, sucks sh*t. Freakin uncomfortable. The new one rocks. Smooth and not so stuffy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And its kinda cold here. At least thats what my grandparents and mom always says. Its quite ok to me though. Its like a biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig aircon thats always ranging from 16-23 deg cel. Quite comfy. But it gets a weeny too cold at night. So I have this thick blanket, like 8cm thick. 舒服死了. Lolol. This chinese thing is dam wierd. Like 2 days, and everything can only be expressed in chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But im still very bored. This blog class forums and SCO forums is what keeps me sane at the moment. I cant even watch Anime. Imagine. Watch SOS Brigade in front of mom is unimaginable. Ok, maybe its possible to watch Kanon in front of bro. Anyu Ayu xD. But still, its not as safe la. I want Singapore~! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omg. theres still 10 10 days to 12th dec! Nuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-116507002228306466?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/116507002228306466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=116507002228306466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116507002228306466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116507002228306466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2006/12/this.html' title='This 杀可四'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-116377847632477834</id><published>2006-11-17T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T20:22:59.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's retreat! (continued)</title><content type='html'>I know. This post is severly overdue. Just dug it found it and published it from drafts x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd  Day.  Operation Vietnam. Finally some action. War? Strategy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuu. Some trivia game lol. Some reps were chosen to stand on this 12 by 12 grid. Then we just have to follow a specific route, and each time the group answers correctly, the rep can move one block forward. If clash with others, both teams go back to starting point. If answer wrongly, go back to starting point. If move to wrong grid(we had to memorize the route), back to starting point also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like after 1 hour or so, that most one group at was 5 steps after their starting point. In the end we like gave up. Each correct answer just move forward one square, to heck with the route. Answer wrong, back to the starting square of that row. Then this group, one more to win, was given a very nice question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Name all the five teachers in the slutty gang."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booooom. That group's answerer, Ryan Ng, chiong there, then:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Leefy, LohSJ, Melvin Chng, KC, and...and..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, guess who's the last one? LeeTK. Owned. From first, sent back to starting point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon we had the jungle trek. Almost the same as nature rumble, except without the super big mud pond, and with muddy paths that can be overcome by stepping on the twigs and grass at the sides. Then we reached somewhat the top of our path. There was a tower. We went up. It was dam cool in temperature and the sight. And we could see what people had thrown on top of trees from the tower lol. There like bottles and stuff on the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for dinner after that. Etc etc etc. Then next day. Time to go back D: a stupid 12 hour trip back to HCI. We set off from hotel at 9 am. Went to somewhere to have our breakfast. Then the tour guide decided to show us a movie. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Snakes on the plane&lt;/span&gt;. I think the rating was R21 or something. Anyway, there was a sex scene. You could hear the whole iCMG bus go deadly quiet. Then after that everyone fell asleep amid the sounds from the boring scenes of snake attacks. Really, snake attacks can be that boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached back at HCI at around 10. Woo. One whole day of travelling. I want to use the com!~ I want my anime and sco naooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-116377847632477834?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/116377847632477834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=116377847632477834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116377847632477834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116377847632477834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2006/11/lets-retreat-continued.html' title='Let&apos;s retreat! (continued)'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-116332366332960185</id><published>2006-11-12T17:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T20:50:56.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's retreat!</title><content type='html'>Wahahaha. iCMG retreat. Not a tactical retreat. But still, very fun. And i don't mean the planned activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day. Set off to school at 7.40, and I encounter a traffic jam right before reaching school. Not that it matters, being late. We filled in our departure card at space, and i took 2 milos. Drank one, put the other in bag. It became cold milo later. ;D Oh yeah, and we were given biscuits. I took 5 packets. I ate none. Nicholas ate one packet on the 2nd night, cos he was too hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus trip to tuas was short. The bus trip after tuas was LONG. 8 hours or more. But it was ok. Cos 3/4 of the time we would be sleeping. So what did we do in that 1/4 of the time on the bus? Bing and ky shared their stories from Adelaide, then we talked about something else, and something else too. Then we talked about the topic sex xD. Then we slept. i managed to get around 6 1/2 hours of sleep. Bing kept trying to find a comfy position. It's incredible, the amount of positions u can sleep in on a bus if u try. Oh yeah, the seats were SUPER comfy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We reached, put our luggage down, ate breakfast, then had our first activity. 'Pass the baton'. Or rather, 'Have casual gay sex while you have an excuse to do so' activity. We had to pass rubber bands using straws that are to be held in our mouths, that kind of game, u know. Only thing is if u drop it, say bai to half of your straw. Wasn't too bad, not that easy to drop. THEN we have  sticks of spaghetti to replace our straws. I tried to pass to ben leong. First pass, already 1/4 of the original size &gt;&lt; I'm straight ok, didn't do that on purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other activities were stuff like detective and murder, and all the variations of it. Then I kena forfeit once. WTF, had to play that spaghetti stick game, with 1/8th of the length. Bleghhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon, we went to various farms. There wasn't much to see. We spent like 20 minutes at each farm ._. Strawberry farm first. We're getting bored at the start, so we all like bought some stuff, most of it made of strawberries, to occupy ourselves. A few peeps and me bought strawberry ice pops. Yiyong and shawn bought strawberry jams. Bing bought choc and vanilla ice cream lol. And the temperature isn't exactly very warm either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then bee farm. Bwahahaha. How I wish he was here. Being frightened and cowering at the sight of one bee, he'll probably have a heart attack at the tour guide's words. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Five to ten thousand &lt;/span&gt;bees. Not alot, since they are so small. And as part of the programme, we should walk into the bee farm and look around. It isn't much really, just a hell lot of crates with bees and yummy honey inside them. And we can't get nearer than 3 meters away, there's the ropes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the kea farm. What's a kea farm anyway? We just bought some night supplies there. Night supplies not as in for the *ahem* activities that peeps do at night. I mean food. Bought these packets of super huge chips. Dunno what they are called la. But very nice. Reach back to hotel, within like 15 minutes, 2 packets out of the 3 gone le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first night wasn't as good as the second. 3 of us tried to squash onto one bed. Then others slept on chairs and the sofa. NU! We didn't squiash together cos we are gay. We were supposed to play cards and watch TV until 1 am or something. But that was pushed to the second night, cos Boyan and Kenii wanted to sleep. On their biiiiig master bed. Oh yeah, many of the rooms provided master beds instead of 2 single beds lol. Lucky tiam isn't there. Heaven for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Continues after I come back from drama camp*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm going for another camp. Again. Tmr. Dam sian ._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-116332366332960185?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/116332366332960185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=116332366332960185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116332366332960185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116332366332960185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2006/11/lets-retreat.html' title='Let&apos;s retreat!'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-116204156611016797</id><published>2006-10-28T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T21:19:26.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fire of 2n06 (part 2)</title><content type='html'>*continues*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The start of the year was certainly a good one. Very fun, full of high hopes for the rest of the year. Class outings were great memories, turning into deadly enemies and shooting each other, then becoming friends and laughing about your own deaths afterwards. The jealous faces of those few who didn't go, and didn't have the courage to go...well, just go next time. Shit, there's probably no next time. Nu, there will be. I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The year started out fine. But as we progressed towards the end of the year, one could say we had a quite a steep downward slope in work attitude. We got Ms Gwee angry, etc, and we just kept copying from each other. Then we came under attack of a cyber bully, which we overcame together. I must say though, our relationships with the teachers decreased drastically after that incident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we were very much bonded together through this whole 2 years. We learnt about each other. We cared for each other. We reached this far together. If only we could go on as a class together...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never forget you guyz. You people are one of the best friends I ever met. Should we get separated, the forum remains as a platform, for all of us to get together again. Lets plan another outing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever we do, let the fire of 2n06 burn on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-116204156611016797?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/116204156611016797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=116204156611016797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116204156611016797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116204156611016797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2006/10/fire-of-2n06-part-2.html' title='The Fire of 2n06 (part 2)'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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-36540237.post-116196343609381847</id><published>2006-10-27T23:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T20:56:46.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fire of 2n06 (part 1)</title><content type='html'>The reign of the windowless classroom, and its mightly 2n06 has finally ended, with the year. Most of us are going to be splited up next year, and then blended together with favourable classmates, or with concrete blocks so cold after 2 years of winter. However, whichever way we choose for the rest of our term in HCI, we all would never forget the period we had when were still fresh in the school, desperately clawing onto any footholds of a new, challenging, steep mountain. We have made it thus far, together. Abit about my thoughts in the past 2 years. Very valuable. Auction anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started off sec 1 as an over enthusiastic friend maker. First friend in 2N was...guess who? Yes, the tummy wummy Wu Zhao Xing. In fact, the over enthusiasm probably backfired. I ended up talking so much with WZX that both of us gave an impression of us to the teachers that you would never want to give anyone in your whole life. That you were a bratty, talkative, immature kid. Yeah, shit. But soon, I out of talking to wzx so much during classes. Nicholas, I still haven't forgotten you for your website...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classes were not very good for myself either. Many of us were new to the whole GEP system. No idea how in the bloody world do we do a history test that didn't have dates and MCQ. Our first history test. 14 outta 26 people received single digit marks. Including me &gt;&lt;. At least I can say i did average, 9 marks, the highest one can get for a single-digit-mark-er, therefore putting me into 13th place or so. And yeah, the starting of a long chain of high marks, Ben Ng achieved 23/25 marks. Pro guy. Always confused him as Daniel in the first 2 weeks of Sec 1. I remember clearly, on the first day, I tried to call Daniel to hand up my dunno what profile worksheet, and i just keep going "Oi, Benjamin! Benjamin Ng! OOOoi!" And zx would drawl, no, thats Daniel. Obviously, I disagreed with him. Oops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the Warren Mark Liew. Liked him on the first sight/hearing, knew he was going to be a nice teacher. Started off by making fun of our names. Very nice. Very kind. But all of us took it as a joke anyway. But sadly, he left soon after. Nuu, a very evil act indeed.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I can go on alot more about this, but basically I can just summarise my first year as spending time with Zhao Xing, Ryan, Hubert, and Edmund Teo, trying to become a CiT with Nicholas but failed terribly at the first step (collecting the CiT form from Tan Chee Wee), failed attempts at giving people birthday presents, and wasting my time on the crowded Aquila. Oh, and I received and lost my first ever handphone in sec 1 too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then here comes sec 2. This is the year where I started to have more feelings towards my class. I was more dedicated to helping the class out. After being with them for one year, seeing my classmates after the 2005 Dec holidays was kinda nice. Its as though you see them in a whole new light. Many have gotten more mature, in some ways only, while some have tried to mature in certain areas, but phailed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started off by introducing ourselves to Ms Gwee again. Second time, since we did so 1 year ago as well. Leefy didn't want us to waste time introducing ourselves again. Lol. So he could spend more time thinking of ways to catch Yu Xuan without his Bio notebook. Yu Xuan probably just never learned, but he did get over with it. From the front of the exercise book, "Literature Journal". From the back, "Science Notebook". Good paper saving technique. Then Limne terrorised us with files as thick as the length from my back bone to my belly button, but only checked 5 of us. Then they were given free residence in the side cabinets for 6 months or so, before we finally evacuated them during a "Use your heads". I means hands. But in many other aspects, I can still say Limne is quite a good teacher. Pretty likeable, but not in the sense of the Compos and Compres and Small Tests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's something none of us would ever forget. I mean, someone none of us would ever forget. Our incredible FT, KC. Most memorably, whenever he goes out of the classroom to talk on his handphone, we would all swap squirters with his squirter. Lol. Then there was also the godfather crazy stuff. And his special chair, the teachers table. Not to mention, LOTF movie. ("Ralph:So, what do you say? Jack: I say fvck you!") and on and on and on. Oh, and the kinkyness of all of it. 2nners, NEVER 4get this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*continues with more next post*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/36540237-116196343609381847?l=4ndai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/feeds/116196343609381847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=36540237&amp;postID=116196343609381847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116196343609381847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/36540237/posts/default/116196343609381847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4ndai.blogspot.com/2006/10/fire-of-2n06-part-1.html' title='The Fire of 2n06 (part 1)'/><author><name>dai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10823151541955125367</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>
