<?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-33383848</id><updated>2011-07-08T13:37:44.832+08:00</updated><category term='this is forever'/><category term='darkness my old friend'/><category term='the sound of silence'/><category term='spring&apos;s embrace'/><title type='text'>we'll turn this all around</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='html'>I'm scared as hell to want you, but here I am;&lt;br /&gt;wanting you anyway. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and fear means I have something to lose, right? &lt;br /&gt;and I don't want to lose you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-5583288969381386810?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5583288969381386810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5583288969381386810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-scared-as-hell-to-want-you-but-here.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-6346895200739694028</id><published>2009-09-12T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:13:52.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Remember all the things we wanted&lt;br /&gt;Now all our memories they're haunted&lt;br /&gt;We were always meant to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with our fists held high&lt;br /&gt;It never would've worked out right&lt;br /&gt;We were never meant for do or die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want us to burn out&lt;br /&gt;I didn't come here to hold you, now I can't stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Where we take this road someone's gotta go&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know you couldn't have loved me better&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on so I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you makes it harder&lt;br /&gt;But I know that you'll find another&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't always make you want to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started with a perfect kiss then we could feel the poison set in&lt;br /&gt;Perfect couldn't keep this love alive&lt;br /&gt;You know that I love you so, I love you enough to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;You can't make it feel right when you know that it's wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;There's no moving on so I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already gone, already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember all the things we wanted&lt;br /&gt;Now all our memories they're haunted&lt;br /&gt;We were always meant to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-6346895200739694028?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6346895200739694028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6346895200739694028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2009/09/already-gone.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-1999169319291486878</id><published>2009-07-26T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T14:01:17.094+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the sound of silence'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you love something, let it go. &lt;br /&gt;If it comes back, its yours; If it doesn't, it never was.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-1999169319291486878?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1999169319291486878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1999169319291486878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2009/07/if-you-love-something-let-it-go.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-1321233593761120743</id><published>2009-05-15T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T23:22:27.211+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='this is forever'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You look so beautiful today&lt;br /&gt;When you're sitting there it's hard for me to look away&lt;br /&gt;So i try to find words that I could say&lt;br /&gt;I know distance doesn't matter but you feel so far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't lie but every time I leave my heart turns gray&lt;br /&gt;And I want to come back home to see your face tonight&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I just can't take it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day without you with me&lt;br /&gt;Is like a blade that cuts right through me&lt;br /&gt;But I can wait, I can wait forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you call my heart stops beating&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone it won't stop bleeding&lt;br /&gt;But I can wait, I can wait forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look so beautiful today&lt;br /&gt;It's like every time I turn around I see your face;&lt;br /&gt;The thing I'll miss the most is waking up next to you&lt;br /&gt;When I look into your eyes, man I wish that I could stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it feels like forever&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's just the price I've gotta pay&lt;br /&gt;Till that day, &lt;br /&gt;there's nothing else that I can do&lt;br /&gt;I just can't take it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another day without you with me&lt;br /&gt;Is like a blade that cuts right through me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you call my heart stops beating&lt;br /&gt;When you're gone it wont stop bleeding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can wait&lt;br /&gt;I can wait forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-1321233593761120743?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1321233593761120743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1321233593761120743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-look-so-beautiful-today-when-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-4277733938238618105</id><published>2009-05-03T19:12:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:44:19.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>is it me;&lt;br /&gt;or will I never get the chance to spend your birthday with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I wonder if I had been really that simple,&lt;br /&gt;foolish enough to be so wholly deceived by your fallacious promises&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to think i bought your mock affection, our could-have-beens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it had been quite, quite beautiful&lt;br /&gt;but I never imagined it would end this way.&lt;br /&gt;I never did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wish upon a wishing well, take me away from this earthly hell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-4277733938238618105?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4277733938238618105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4277733938238618105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2009/05/is-it-me-or-will-i-never-get-chance-to.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-7448593541168275925</id><published>2009-04-26T19:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:44:25.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spring&apos;s embrace'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Don't hang up, can we talk&lt;br /&gt;So confused, it's like I'm lost&lt;br /&gt;What went wrong, what made you go?&lt;br /&gt;Don't pretend you don't know&lt;br /&gt;This is me, I'm unchangeable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did we fall apart,&lt;br /&gt;Or did you lie from the start&lt;br /&gt;When you said it's only you&lt;br /&gt;I was blind, such a fool;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking we were unbreakable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was you and me against the world&lt;br /&gt;And you promised me forever more;&lt;br /&gt;Was it something that I said&lt;br /&gt;Was it something that I did&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I gotta know what made me unbeautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been told what's done is done&lt;br /&gt;To let it go and carry on&lt;br /&gt;And deep inside I know that's true&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck in time, stuck on you;&lt;br /&gt;We were still untouchable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was you and me against the world&lt;br /&gt;And you promised me forever more;&lt;br /&gt;Was it something that I said&lt;br /&gt;Was it something that I did&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I gotta know what made me unbeautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up, wake up&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm only dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Get out, get out&lt;br /&gt;Get out of my head now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because we're much better all together;&lt;br /&gt;can't let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was you and me against the world&lt;br /&gt;And you promised me forever more;&lt;br /&gt;Was it something that I said&lt;br /&gt;Was it something that I did&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I gotta know what made me unbeautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made me unbeautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-7448593541168275925?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7448593541168275925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7448593541168275925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2009/04/guess-this-means-youre-sorry-youre.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-4013144248301349357</id><published>2009-03-08T17:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T17:20:09.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yes its true;&lt;br /&gt;because you have been my &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;greatest&lt;/span&gt; mistake&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-4013144248301349357?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4013144248301349357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4013144248301349357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2009/03/yes-its-true-because-you-have-been-my.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-5725204342698240922</id><published>2009-01-26T22:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T22:22:21.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Today's not the same&lt;br /&gt;as every day&lt;br /&gt;it's far from ordinary&lt;br /&gt;The pain I endure&lt;br /&gt;You're my cure&lt;br /&gt;but my mistakes have led me&lt;br /&gt;far away from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You turn away&lt;br /&gt;from all those things&lt;br /&gt;that I've been trying to say&lt;br /&gt;and all those promises&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have made&lt;br /&gt;I did it for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My open mind&lt;br /&gt;feelings I just can't reconcile&lt;br /&gt;my heart's on a string&lt;br /&gt;these broken wings&lt;br /&gt;you knew I'd be so fragile&lt;br /&gt;Far away from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You turn away&lt;br /&gt;from all those things&lt;br /&gt;that I've been trying to say&lt;br /&gt;and all those promises&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have made&lt;br /&gt;I did it for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I searched my soul&lt;br /&gt;and all these feelings&lt;br /&gt;that I can't control&lt;br /&gt;and you're the one thing&lt;br /&gt;that can make me whole&lt;br /&gt;I did it for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the one thing that can make me whole;&lt;br /&gt;I did it for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-5725204342698240922?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5725204342698240922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5725204342698240922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2009/01/todays-not-same-as-every-day-its-far.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-5968475222460595926</id><published>2009-01-05T22:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T22:57:52.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's unbelievable; but you are the biggest mistake in my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-5968475222460595926?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5968475222460595926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5968475222460595926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-unbelievable-but-you-are-biggest.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-4593777107131550083</id><published>2008-07-27T17:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T17:27:30.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JuzVL56npbc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JuzVL56npbc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4N assembly class performance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos to their hours of practice (:&lt;br /&gt;Y3, Proguitarist andre, King Cav&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-4593777107131550083?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4593777107131550083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4593777107131550083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2008/07/4n-assembly-class-performance.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-8247996548636605390</id><published>2008-02-23T21:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T22:06:18.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ironic how my blog gets revived by such screwed stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just happened a few moments back, &lt;br /&gt;around half an hour ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/R8AmsbLyy2I/AAAAAAAAAPU/YKGO8dksbTI/s1600-h/wtf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/R8AmsbLyy2I/AAAAAAAAAPU/YKGO8dksbTI/s320/wtf.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170174916874652514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/R8AoPrLyy3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/QNbpyws_hb4/s1600-h/STPOND_230208_125036_0_0036_r368275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/R8AoPrLyy3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/QNbpyws_hb4/s320/STPOND_230208_125036_0_0036_r368275.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170176621976669042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK AT THE ANKLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU BIRMINGHAM CITY.&lt;br /&gt;eduardo's career gone.&lt;br /&gt;jail taylor. for life&lt;br /&gt;like whatthefuck man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll own you 8-1.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-8247996548636605390?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i just landed yesterday, and somehow everything seems wrong now&lt;br /&gt;i can go on about homework and sec 4 and grade 8, but there'll be no end to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;point is.&lt;br /&gt;my blog's gonna be no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leave it to rot to oblivion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was reading my last post and i was kinda puzzled&lt;br /&gt;what the fuck did i wanna say again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;massing first-person shooters and RPGs and that's what you get from playing too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so,&lt;br /&gt;byebyeblog&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-8516171349148019965?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8516171349148019965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8516171349148019965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/12/life-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-8144224677771293074</id><published>2007-11-24T12:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T18:18:29.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>caught enchanted at cini yesterday&lt;br /&gt;it was really better than expected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today we're gonna go queensway and chill out for abit,&lt;br /&gt;then that'll be the end of my spree here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i found out cini's lan is really really god, but the stuff there&lt;br /&gt;is really really overpriced.&lt;br /&gt;suddenly brought that up cos spree reminds me of killing spree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, what else&lt;br /&gt;i'm kinda lost myself to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its my last day around, before my blog goes on a permanent hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll go down to see hj in californiaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my homework's still pretty much untouched&lt;br /&gt;i spitted my homework just yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;all over the books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-8144224677771293074?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8144224677771293074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8144224677771293074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/11/caught-enchanged-at-cini-yesterday-it.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-6299777782488031963</id><published>2007-11-21T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T22:19:23.952+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>poof. just helped my dad fix the air-con&lt;br /&gt;trust me, its not easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday happened to be my mom's birthday, so dad brought us out to some ulu hotel&lt;br /&gt;but the japanese restaurant there turned out to be nothing short of great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this mediacorp artiste was sitting beside us the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;i've no idea what her name is&lt;br /&gt;but i think she's the one who always acts as the big bitch in the channel 8 serials&lt;br /&gt;well she looks slightly nicer in real life,&lt;br /&gt;but anyone can tell her makeup is thicker than my grandma's spectacles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yeah, we caught beemovie yesterday&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't as dumb as i expected, &lt;br /&gt;and there were some good political jokes that were actually funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but other than that, there was nothing special:&lt;br /&gt;no great effects,&lt;br /&gt;standard plot, &lt;br /&gt;no real life lesson at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if you ask, its just quite pointless other than the few jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie started an hour later than we expected, &lt;br /&gt;so we just took the chance to stone around orchard and take a few photos&lt;br /&gt;it was at lido, so yeah there's nothing much around there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met max fu there, right at the lido&lt;br /&gt;was about to go to the foodcourt, when i saw this guy in baggy sec 4 uniform.&lt;br /&gt;he looked familiar at first, and when i saw his spiked hair, i knew it was gonna be maxfu. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was with this girl in spaghetti, so i thought he was gonna dao&lt;br /&gt;well he saw me, and i was about to turn away&lt;br /&gt;but he started to wave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then his girl looked over, and yeah i just smiled back&lt;br /&gt;max is sure nicer than he actually looks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was back to usual&lt;br /&gt;after the dentist, i stoned at cini for awhile. the lan there's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my sis went to her friend's house to prepare for some cooking competition.&lt;br /&gt;my sister's called vanessa, her friend's called vanessa too&lt;br /&gt;when my piano teacher learnt that my sister could cook, she laughed out &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; loud.&lt;br /&gt;apparently they got the runnerup position in the south-zone category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and vanessa lives in serangoon,&lt;br /&gt;so i got to find out where plmgs actually is&lt;br /&gt;and i managed to check out some places, cos i rarely go there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's about it&lt;br /&gt;i won't bother blogging much&lt;br /&gt;from now onwards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-6299777782488031963?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6299777782488031963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6299777782488031963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/11/poof.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-719568287036896319</id><published>2007-11-21T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T19:29:40.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eh, haven't been updating in awhile&lt;br /&gt;i'm not going update for an uber long time very soon, so yah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw the holidays have been nothing short of action-packed.&lt;br /&gt;don't know where to start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister landed on sunday&lt;br /&gt;it's quite bad cos she has a really bad flu, and there's ulcers in her mouth.&lt;br /&gt;awwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's still nothing compared to me, ha.&lt;br /&gt;today i went to the dentist&lt;br /&gt;and we decided that i should get braces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos i can't bite properly.&lt;br /&gt;there's gonna be ulcers, restrictions on food, extraction,&lt;br /&gt;blahblahblah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the usual crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how i'm gonna type this all out&lt;br /&gt;3 day's worth of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should just start uploading the pictures&lt;br /&gt;i have lotsa pics i wanna get into my computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's freaking bored these days..ha i heard ml got herself a tan at sentosa ytd huh.&lt;br /&gt;she got to play with this huge dog &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better find some day to go down sentosa, its loads of fun.&lt;br /&gt;the lube and all, man i miss all those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man and i never talked about the day at orchard with ml and friend&lt;br /&gt;well it was just really good,&lt;br /&gt;it was at cini, and we walked around orchard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they brought me to this really good food court for lunch, &lt;br /&gt;behind meridien hotel near centerpoint&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah i'm gonna dinner now&lt;br /&gt;this blogpost is officially screwed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-719568287036896319?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/719568287036896319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/719568287036896319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/11/eh-havent-been-updating-in-awhile-im.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-3879974777674318870</id><published>2007-11-17T17:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T16:07:05.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just read jiakun's blog after what zach said today&lt;br /&gt;its so dramaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah its about us and the gangsters fighting over the court yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;well it turned out to be kinda messy, but all's well will be well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh that sounds retarded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but point is, things turned out fine luh&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had a great match, and we had a great time at bpp after that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're more worried for daniel, who has to be the one facing them everyday..&lt;br /&gt;well he said he walked in today and everything was cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, that's settled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd shauntho came over and he showed off his piano skills to me, which was not bad really&lt;br /&gt;but i found out that he sucks in first person shooters and racing games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahaha, too bad shaun&lt;br /&gt;you're quite a flirt too (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight's dinner at orchard and my sister flies back from suzhou tmr&lt;br /&gt;whoosh im a great fan of changi airport today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damm, the open house at terminal3&lt;br /&gt;eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huangji take care yeah,&lt;br /&gt;we'll all think of you when you're in san diego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come back for ns! we need another good bro. ha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-3879974777674318870?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/3879974777674318870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/3879974777674318870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/11/hahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-1077850898775146490</id><published>2007-11-16T09:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T13:47:59.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eh, i found that sweet part in stadust.&lt;br /&gt;finally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;You know when I said I knew little about love? That wasn't true. I know a lot about love. I've seen it, centuries and centuries of it, and it was the only thing that made watching your world bearable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; All those wars. Pain, lies, hate... It made me want to turn away and never look down again. But when I see the way that mankind loves... You could search to the furthest reaches of the universe and never find anything more beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, I know that love is unconditional. But I also know that it can be unpredictable, unexpected, uncontrollable, unbearable and strangely easy to mistake for loathing, and... What I'm trying to say, Tristan is... I think I love you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this love, Tristan? I never imagined I'd know it for myself. My heart... It feels like my chest can barely contain it. Like it's trying to escape because it doesn't belong to me any more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It belongs to you. And if you wanted it, I'd wish for nothing in exchange - no fits. No goods. No demonstrations of devotion. Nothing but knowing you loved me too. Just your heart, in exchange for mine. &lt;br /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha, and i finally changed my blog music&lt;br /&gt;its an old song by yellowcard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, my whole skin's just freaking old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was really an awesome time at orchard with ml&lt;br /&gt;i'd have bothered to update if shaun wasn't coming over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll say more about it another time, &lt;br /&gt;gotta pick my -hauntho up first&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-1077850898775146490?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1077850898775146490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1077850898775146490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/11/eh-i-found-that-sweet-part-in-stadust.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-7287372827665668896</id><published>2007-11-14T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T23:10:45.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was spent on not-so-important stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah i got myself a new myuk wallet&lt;br /&gt;finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first proper wallet, after years of deprivation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ralph lauren,&lt;br /&gt;nike,&lt;br /&gt;billabong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now its those horizontal, leatherish type of wallet&lt;br /&gt;good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i collected my file from the office today, &lt;br /&gt;which confirms the fact that i'm not selected as best english student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i helped my mom with the cpu,&lt;br /&gt;cos we just bought a new dell desktop for my sister some days back,&lt;br /&gt;and we can't possibly fit 6 computers in the house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so she gave away her cpu to her colleague who happens to leave in bukit timah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went down to parkway for christmas shopping,&lt;br /&gt;and she was looking for gift ideas for the kids in canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was getting really sian to just wander around,&lt;br /&gt;so i outright suggested to her to just mass-buy all the billabong pencil cases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she really took to it, so we ended up in isetan lugging 8 pencil cases to the counter, we'll just slowly sort out what each kid gets in canada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had dinner,&lt;br /&gt;then we went vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a samsung retailer there, &lt;br /&gt;and we didn't like the small hardware shop nearby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went down to take a look at some HD sets,&lt;br /&gt;but the salesman was really bad there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we walked over to best denki and decided on the F8 series&lt;br /&gt;40 incher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're planning to get the M8 for the playroom, and the F8 for the living room&lt;br /&gt;it was really nice to walk up and down comparing tv after tv, trust me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah after the panasonics and sharps and aquos and toshibas and hitachis and LGs and pioneers, the specs from the samsung still ownz all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. mind-blowing graphics ftw&lt;br /&gt;theres a 2 month waiting list for the F8 though, we gotta wait past christmas which is a sad thing. no monster tv to go along with our christmas tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.idiottoys.com/2007/08/samsung-f8-series-lcd-tvs.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well that's pretty much about it,&lt;br /&gt;though there's cinileisure tommorow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-7287372827665668896?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7287372827665668896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7287372827665668896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/11/today-was-spent-on-not-so-important.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-4818720204327052556</id><published>2007-11-13T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T22:30:23.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was a really busy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we unplugged the lcd for the piano tuner to come,&lt;br /&gt;and ended up taking ages to sort the wires back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i finally bought my sec 4 uniform and books.&lt;br /&gt;its no coincidence i look absolutely dashing in our hazel brown uniform&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah i saw andai!&lt;br /&gt;drama camp i think, he looked really sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i mean, really sian. lol. &lt;br /&gt;he was purely staring into blank space&lt;br /&gt;while those is guys flirted with the girls,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all right in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guy flexes. girl screams. andai listens to his mp3 and stares on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lolll. and the books are cheaped in sec 4 than in sec 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatelse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we went taka to shop.&lt;br /&gt;i got myself another pair of jeans..&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, my mom treated me to coffee club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the food there's really good, if you're totally oblivious to the price that comes with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$42 for a lunch for two, win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the strawberry smoothie and mushroom lagsana was delicious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was coming back to suit up for badminton later,&lt;br /&gt;and my piano teacher's right opposite the sports hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so its really easy to just cross over since they're all in bedok.&lt;br /&gt;1 hour of badminton in where i got owned by my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went all the way into the hard of the cbd to fix his subaru,&lt;br /&gt;apparently the oil started to leak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and by the time we were finished, it was jamming like god knows what.&lt;br /&gt;so we got stuck in the highway and all,&lt;br /&gt;with the oil leaking-non stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his mileage is only 62000+ km, and the guys at the workshop all reckon its dammit rare that something like that happens.&lt;br /&gt;a car has more than 200000 plus mileage, so yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we reached home pretty late,&lt;br /&gt;and this guy called sam's supposed to come and helps us look around the house&lt;br /&gt;but he's showing up on thursday night instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos we're getting this new hd tv for the playroom, dining room, and living room.&lt;br /&gt;and yes, my dad wants this driving simulator really badly since he's a car racer but he rarely gets to race now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he's planning to refurbish the playroom with 47inch HD tv, carpet the room, add sound-proof padding on the wall, and throw in the surround-sound speakers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and sam's the man, he's gonna look and design the whole thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. i'm obviously really into it, cos with the hdtv comes my xbox360.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;delicious. and right after i buy all my books, i get an sms from mrs yong:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;best english student interviews are over, you guys can come back and get your english files now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;number 1 i didn't win the award&lt;br /&gt;number 2 i get to make another 1.5 hour trip down to school for a file&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-4818720204327052556?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4818720204327052556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4818720204327052556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/11/today-was-really-busy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-8345561408365369011</id><published>2007-11-13T11:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T00:22:31.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>crazy shit, i can't sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;seriously how did i even get a show in the first place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom was teasing me about how i looked like a grown-up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching this freaking M18 show in the middle of the night was a big mistake.&lt;br /&gt;big, mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no sex, no violence.&lt;br /&gt;M18 for the puregore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damm, &lt;br /&gt;zombies for supper?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah. i need to lighten up.&lt;br /&gt;weiqi, the performing piece was:&lt;br /&gt;Prelude and Fugue in A Opus 87 No. 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol there, go scout it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-8345561408365369011?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8345561408365369011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8345561408365369011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/11/crazy-shit-i-cant-sleep-now.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-786851004460357746</id><published>2007-11-12T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T22:04:25.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whew, what a time at j8&lt;br /&gt;we watched stardust, which was really really good&lt;br /&gt;other than robert di niro, i've never heard a single one of the cast before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the plot, the whole fantasy thing thats bounded back by the realism of love&lt;br /&gt;its really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and some parts of the movie are just dammit sweet&lt;br /&gt;really worth the watch in the cinema,&lt;br /&gt;the acoustics make you go 'wow'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. thats j8 for today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than the really good movie,&lt;br /&gt;of course there was banana crumble at swensens,&lt;br /&gt;mass-spamming at the arcade,&lt;br /&gt;and the non-existent shopping spree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i managed to get a dvd though, which was really the only thing i brought home&lt;br /&gt;28 weeks later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RzhcGi8VMWI/AAAAAAAAAOo/AfKeeYoX-Ig/s1600-h/28_weeks_later.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RzhcGi8VMWI/AAAAAAAAAOo/AfKeeYoX-Ig/s320/28_weeks_later.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131953042917503330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it looks really good, and my parents are kinda bored with my sister overseas in china.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she used up most of her money already, ah.&lt;br /&gt;but she sounds like having a really good time in suzhou&lt;br /&gt;shopping her life away, and camping in the hotel for tv serial after tv serial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damm, i should've signed up for more exchanges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind there's still canada and hongkong with the family this holiday,&lt;br /&gt;i won't be going overseas for a loooooong time to come after that&lt;br /&gt;next year, we'll say hi to the o's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah speaking of that, my cousin's better now,&lt;br /&gt;she got discharged quite a few weeks back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its really saddening.&lt;br /&gt;st nicks decided they wanted to add 2 more weeks of schooling for their sec 3s&lt;br /&gt;or is it 3 weeks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my poor cousin,&lt;br /&gt;shaken by the car accident. is made to go back to school with the primary sch kiddos&lt;br /&gt;freako&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah then theres more.&lt;br /&gt;we saw this sngs girl today,&lt;br /&gt;piercing her 3rd hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its in the center of the ear, on her bone. &lt;br /&gt;the bone in the middle of your ear&lt;br /&gt;they had to remove a piece of hard thing after the piercing, right there at j8 today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they call it 'wicked sick'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 weeks later talks about some radiation thing,&lt;br /&gt;turning the whole world into mutants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna watch with dad now, maybe i could draw some parallels with today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-786851004460357746?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/786851004460357746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/786851004460357746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/11/whew-what-time-at-j8-we-watched.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RzhcGi8VMWI/AAAAAAAAAOo/AfKeeYoX-Ig/s72-c/28_weeks_later.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-8808930722514082900</id><published>2007-11-11T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T10:56:53.363+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ah, so many people are working outdoors this holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was nothing much really &lt;br /&gt; went to simlim and shopped for new hardware with parents&lt;br /&gt;saw lotsa students there working part-time&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, i have friends who work at shops too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my parents me to work, but i can't be bothered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im rocking to the beat of 'your guardian angel now'&lt;br /&gt;who cares about working when there's such good speaker systems at home. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we  bought a new digitcal camera at simlim.&lt;br /&gt;fujifilm s8000 i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.takegreatpictures.com/fujifilm_finepix_s8000fd.fci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had vegetarian dinner at lingzhi&lt;br /&gt;its some restaurant in an ulu place&lt;br /&gt;inside orchard.&lt;br /&gt;well the food was good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and more so considering its vegetarian.&lt;br /&gt;my dad's buddhist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i just changed my monitor.&lt;br /&gt;from a 15inch one to 19inch.&lt;br /&gt;4 inches at a go. w00ts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried fifa 07 just now, and with my nvdia graphics card 9.0&lt;br /&gt;its hard not to get blown off your feet by the image quality :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the new computer was meant for my sister&lt;br /&gt;but i koped her 19inch cos her room's small&lt;br /&gt;and she took my 15inch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that makes the number of desktops in our house currently six.&lt;br /&gt;oh mannnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could get my sister's quadcore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's the piano performance at yicha studios&lt;br /&gt;im performing a prelude from shostakovich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that i have another badminton match with my dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that i'll finish up the dvd with my family!&lt;br /&gt;19th gate of hell i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that some sleep is urgently required&lt;br /&gt;im running on only 9 hours of sleep for 2 days running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then tmr there's j8 with friends&lt;br /&gt;movies and lunch and arcade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh mannnnnn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-8808930722514082900?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8808930722514082900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8808930722514082900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/11/ah-so-many-people-are-working-outdoors.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-813239589145619662</id><published>2007-11-09T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T21:56:58.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whoa, apparently someone finds me emo.&lt;br /&gt;im no emopunkboiboi or what luh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today brent and leonard came over!&lt;br /&gt;we partied on the xbox and wii for hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'heaps of fun' is a severe understatement&lt;br /&gt;playing a game as old as fifa 05,&lt;br /&gt;4 players&lt;br /&gt;beats the shit out of any recent game (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha. brent's going indoneisa for his waterpolo camp.&lt;br /&gt;leonard's going india for sch exchange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gah, i'll have more time to go out with other people next week&lt;br /&gt;have a safe trip &lt;3&lt;div 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-7510760821815950497</id><published>2007-11-07T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T21:34:04.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woots, her exchange ends today&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, what else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got 2nd for robocup..&lt;br /&gt;well my team crashed out of the quarter-finals by a single goal, &lt;br /&gt;we lost the woodlands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the other hci got through all the way to the finals,&lt;br /&gt;where we lost to bukitpanjanggoverment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's 2 guys with studs at their chins,&lt;br /&gt;and they think they're remotely good-looking&lt;br /&gt;i bet even my younger sister can laugh at them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol but one of them was the handler, and they eventually beat us,&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty uneventful, these 3 days were all spent at ngeeann.&lt;br /&gt;wellwell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's gonna get pretty interesting here onwards&lt;br /&gt;well actually, it always was&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-7510760821815950497?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7510760821815950497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7510760821815950497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/11/woots-her-exchange-ends-today-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-626158210196316047</id><published>2007-11-06T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T22:26:17.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whew, i've been so busy lately.&lt;br /&gt;robocup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha these 3 days have been spent chion-ging to ngee ann at seven plus in the morning&lt;br /&gt;anw our efforts did pay off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's the prelims,&lt;br /&gt;and both our hwachong teams got into the finals&lt;br /&gt;tmr's our big day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, thats back-to-back with the kelatan trip.&lt;br /&gt;i have nicenice pictures, cos everyone likes money&lt;br /&gt;i'll upload when its a more appropiate time&lt;br /&gt;im virtually chion-ging through this blogpost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, updating for the sake of..updating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw we obliberated admiralty 8-5 today.&lt;br /&gt;they won their first game 11-3, but in the end we showed them who's boss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then rgs, we also managed to teach them some respect.&lt;br /&gt;3-1 win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's 2 win, i think we drew with punggol&lt;br /&gt;so we're through, along with daryl's team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daryl's is basically a two-man team, but they beat cheung cheng 6-1&lt;br /&gt;ask me how, and i'll tell you that's daryl&lt;br /&gt;he can go back to school everyday and mug his robot like his meals&lt;br /&gt;he's a really commited guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, tmr,&lt;br /&gt;we'll seize the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-626158210196316047?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/626158210196316047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/626158210196316047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/11/whew-ive-been-so-busy-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-8801774149320227738</id><published>2007-11-02T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T23:04:50.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whew, i screwed up the interview today &lt;br /&gt;everything started on the wrong tune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll bother to explain when i feel like it one day.&lt;br /&gt;well, at least i got nominated for english student of the year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its hard to be one of that few, so i think im glad with myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to kelantan for the whole of saturday and sunday, so&lt;br /&gt;bye world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-8801774149320227738?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8801774149320227738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8801774149320227738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/11/whew-i-screwed-up-interview-today.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-4123530413356450532</id><published>2007-11-01T15:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T23:06:44.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im spending the weekend in malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of obs where i get to stay unconnected with the word,&lt;br /&gt;totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want obs, obs is the great-est.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anw yeah, me and my dad's going on this kinda business trip-like thing&lt;br /&gt;with his friends and all&lt;br /&gt;to inspect this gold mine he invested in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's one of the founders, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;its gonna be really big, the whole thing&lt;br /&gt;and they bought jeeps and sattelite phones and all, so it sounds fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos its some ulu part of kelantan, they need those stuff i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's nothing much, just preparing for my interview tmr and all&lt;br /&gt;im praying of clinching my nomination tmr. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, some trial runs at the lab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally got myself down to buy a new book&lt;br /&gt;its been ages since i've been able to read properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my last book was eragon, and im still crawling about on eldest&lt;br /&gt;its the sequel, bytheway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so the new book's called "the aztech code". by stephen cole&lt;br /&gt;it tries to follow the one by dan brown i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah and my mom got me a long-sleeved shirt from esprit.&lt;br /&gt;yay thanks mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and dan says the cage outing's postponed&lt;br /&gt;all the better since tmr there's my interview and cca&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-4123530413356450532?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4123530413356450532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4123530413356450532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/11/whew-im-spending-weekend-in-malaysia.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-2644153548347975885</id><published>2007-10-30T22:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T22:14:18.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today there was nothing much, just piano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;daniel says that hj's gonna get his testimonial match!&lt;br /&gt;just before he leaves for san diego.&lt;br /&gt;for good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and those big guys start to get really emo nowadays, its crazy i tell you&lt;br /&gt;hj &amp; his toot gf apparently has hit the rocks or sth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah but point is, i might be missing out abit on cca&lt;br /&gt;cos zach's just found a team&lt;br /&gt;and daniel just asked if im free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're gonna book the cage!&lt;br /&gt;thats seriously the coolest place to play soccer&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, friday will come fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i just had some crazy shit of a time playing metal slug on the wii with my sis.&lt;br /&gt;metal slug 4 i think, it was great fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and erm. tmr's my first cca session in a long while.&lt;br /&gt;when was the last while i trained?&lt;br /&gt;i think, september holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that seems eons away&lt;br /&gt;but point is, tmr we're finally meeting out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah.&lt;br /&gt;and im gonna have to revamp my blogskin soon&lt;br /&gt;the whole profile's getting old,&lt;br /&gt;even the jukebox's turning rusty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, i see dust collecting on the tagboard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well we were supposed to watch stardust tonight,&lt;br /&gt;but somehow i got the times wrongly&lt;br /&gt;im long sighted by around 5 degrees, not my fault manxxxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anw we're watching gameplan tmr, me&amp;myfamily&lt;br /&gt;we're watching at vivo's goldclass!&lt;br /&gt;first time i've been to goldclass &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hol's shaping up to be not bad&lt;br /&gt;not bad really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-2644153548347975885?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/2644153548347975885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/2644153548347975885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/10/today-there-was-nothing-much-just-piano.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-5193278083320736399</id><published>2007-10-29T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T16:09:31.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i bought a new hp on saturday..it was sold out at the agent at parkway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so my mom brought me down to the official starhub retail at raffles place..&lt;br /&gt;apparently pris was near there, and i saw her at dhoby gaut mrt on thurs luh&lt;br /&gt;kinda freaky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then yeah, i got the 5310 musicexpress, contract extension..so its still cheap.&lt;br /&gt;relatively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RyWTTXlPrwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/tTOPggxi620/s1600-h/Nokia_5310_Xpress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RyWTTXlPrwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/tTOPggxi620/s320/Nokia_5310_Xpress.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126665711788207874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha, i think thats only the 4th hp in my life.&lt;br /&gt;i rarely switch phones&lt;br /&gt;thanks mom!&lt;br /&gt;i'll work hard this hol, in exchange for the phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its seriously quite bad, and im talking about my results this year&lt;br /&gt;its the first time in my life i've finished so low in class.&lt;br /&gt;15th position out of 24.&lt;br /&gt;geegee luh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but thank god the past few days were reallyreally good for me.&lt;br /&gt;well today was supposed to be spent at cinileisure, but i got pangseh-ed&lt;br /&gt;gaspssss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ended up just following my sister and her friends around, helping out..&lt;br /&gt;i don't want the holidays to stop. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going with my dad to malaysia this weekend&lt;br /&gt;then friday night there's bowling with friends.&lt;br /&gt;then me and my dad managed to get die hard 4.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's stardust on wednesday&lt;br /&gt;then i have to chiong for theory tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and gameplan's coming out&lt;br /&gt;and there's new games on the wii.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa life doesn't stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh and iSpark night&lt;br /&gt;i think i was supposed to update a few days back&lt;br /&gt;everything's whirling in my mind as im updating the blog.&lt;br /&gt;its hard to stay focused when you've just played a first person shooter for..&lt;br /&gt;5 hours straight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k maybe there was lunch in between&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anw iSpark night was really cool&lt;br /&gt;no more mass food-koping with joonfai like last year,&lt;br /&gt;but man, the laughters.&lt;br /&gt;it was real cool how we got to mock with the lower secondary performances&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this year our class clinched second!&lt;br /&gt;we had this breakdancing thing, and it was really really cool.&lt;br /&gt;our class efforts didn't fail us, nope. not after those hours of rehersals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was our blood sweat and tears (;&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for 4n08.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yeah that's our class dance, its reallyreallycool.&lt;br /&gt;go watch, url's below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3n'07 thank you for everything.&lt;br /&gt;http://youtube.com/watch?v=WqmOhM0uR_M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-5193278083320736399?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5193278083320736399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5193278083320736399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-bought-new-hp-on-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RyWTTXlPrwI/AAAAAAAAAOg/tTOPggxi620/s72-c/Nokia_5310_Xpress.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-4485683639525027524</id><published>2007-10-28T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T10:39:57.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RyP2DHlPrvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/hQdcIWUz5r0/s1600-h/4n08.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RyP2DHlPrvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/hQdcIWUz5r0/s320/4n08.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126211334313062130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4n08!&lt;br /&gt;everybody can't wait for 4n'08.&lt;br /&gt;im dying to strike off 3n'07 from my profile and putting up a new one.&lt;br /&gt;a new beginning for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, its the last year for all of us&lt;br /&gt;but somehow, after what we've been through, &lt;br /&gt;it does feel good to start on a new chapter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look, even your class banner's up.&lt;br /&gt;prettypretty class banner&lt;br /&gt;4NO8 ftwwwwww&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-4485683639525027524?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4485683639525027524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4485683639525027524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/10/4n08-everybody-cant-wait-for-4n08.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RyP2DHlPrvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/hQdcIWUz5r0/s72-c/4n08.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-5894628911574606291</id><published>2007-10-28T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T00:30:17.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my god. i just came back from the 93.3 music awards&lt;br /&gt;i swear its one of the coolest concerts i ever went to&lt;br /&gt;absolutely, coolest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im falling asleep now, and tmr there'll be a badminton showdown with dad&lt;br /&gt;so i won't bother to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the past 3 days have been one of the greatest in my life, in all honesty (:&lt;br /&gt;end of sch year '07 ftwww&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's been looking great, other than the dismal report card i got back yesterday&lt;br /&gt;but when you throw in movies, a rocking concert, iSpark night, ice-skating, friends coming over, soccer, wii party, badminton, a new hp, and whatnot, its easy to forget manzxzxxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, not forget&lt;br /&gt;just put aside, for now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall explain tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s   i swear the music at the indoor stadium is so loud, the ground shook just by the sheer sound. and yes, the moment i came home, i heard this ringing sound. and its still there as im typing this. 30 minutes in supposed silence, and i hear 30 minutes of ringing in my ears. winnnnnn&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-5894628911574606291?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5894628911574606291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5894628911574606291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/10/my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-8513973576984811748</id><published>2007-10-23T17:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T23:24:47.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>man, i ponned today luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nothing's worse than screwing up my grades this year.&lt;br /&gt;which is why im quitting my second cca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lanning yesterday was the funnest.&lt;br /&gt;and xinnimei coming to me asking about bags is the coolest.&lt;br /&gt;and tmr, the schedule for our time spent in school is the pro-est.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after flag-raising, you have the movie in audi.&lt;br /&gt;and then there's HIC in drama center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;humanities in celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to shaun, you get free cip for talking to girls backstage?&lt;br /&gt;and shaun says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JC the dancers coming at night all quite chio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay hic ftw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's back-to-back with the stylish fosh.&lt;br /&gt;we all agree unanimously that its a resounding success&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ponponponponpon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-8513973576984811748?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8513973576984811748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8513973576984811748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/10/man-i-ponned-today-luh.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-4137715914755026672</id><published>2007-10-21T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T22:44:53.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>brothers was baddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a below-average, chinese triad movie.&lt;br /&gt;cheesy plotline, illogical flow of scenes, and poor interaction with the audience&lt;br /&gt;they don't allow you to think along the lines fluidly&lt;br /&gt;but in essence, it attempts to make you follow through this typical triad thing with the twists and turns that lead nowhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay maybe i don't really make sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but even my parents agree that we should have  gotten the CD.&lt;br /&gt;and i have 2 free gold class ticket vouchers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any ideas on how to use them, people?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-4137715914755026672?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4137715914755026672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4137715914755026672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/10/brothers-was-baddd.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-2433078594510829552</id><published>2007-10-20T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T22:55:23.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today went to vivo for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that imperial herbal restaurant thing-o&lt;br /&gt;it moved there from the hotel at beach road, and they didn't tell us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we missed out on it for years before my mom found it on the internet&lt;br /&gt;and we went to support the manager, he's my dad's best friends&lt;br /&gt;then its today where the restaurant hosts a wedding dinner&lt;br /&gt;a union between an angmoh and indian&lt;br /&gt;really cool to see them walk down the aisle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then in the noon i sent my sister off to her friend's house&lt;br /&gt;she went nicole's house for peranakan cooking.&lt;br /&gt;in guides, they call it a competition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.&lt;br /&gt;in the afternoon i went funan with mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a hell of a time trying the coolest and newest games on the 360&lt;br /&gt;i want a 360!&lt;br /&gt;but in the end we got the Wii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos i screwed up damm bad this year.&lt;br /&gt;around 62% for eoy.&lt;br /&gt;geegee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that means:&lt;br /&gt;no iPhone, no 360 wth.&lt;br /&gt;but we got the Wii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its quite a good deal&lt;br /&gt;cos my mom and dad wants to move around with us while playing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we tried it out today, its really coolios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr my sister has her great eastern run&lt;br /&gt;and before that i can mug abit of fm '08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we booked brothers at GV marina!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post-eoy ftw.&lt;br /&gt;hubert&amp;me's the only two from 3n going to lit seminar =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-2433078594510829552?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/2433078594510829552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/2433078594510829552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/10/today-went-to-vivo-for-dinner-that.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-7989866060512465127</id><published>2007-10-18T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T21:38:23.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>do check out:&lt;br /&gt;www.icecool.funrage.com/ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah im helping my friend advertise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and baifeng thanks for the haloparty!&lt;br /&gt;it was heapsfun.&lt;br /&gt;and i swear ur grandma makes the best spaghetti in town&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even justin says&lt;br /&gt;"if u wanna eat, just go to baifeng's house"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ginger bread was awesome too&lt;br /&gt;of course, that's not counting in 8 hours of pure fun on the xbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;tmr's all to my mom and I.&lt;br /&gt;go down to simlim and look around for the latest games&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there's a chinese movie during the weekends,&lt;br /&gt;called 'the brothers'.&lt;br /&gt;they say its &lt;br /&gt;*highly anticipated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then from mon to wed im all going out,&lt;br /&gt;after fosh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-7989866060512465127?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7989866060512465127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7989866060512465127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/10/do-check-out-www.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-5322294862837474532</id><published>2007-10-17T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T23:22:54.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay derek's treating me to lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;derek u say one, i'll hold you to it&lt;br /&gt;its freaking boring during the one week marking day&lt;br /&gt;tmr im going baifeng's house for halo part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geegee, cos its been so long since i last touched halo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was mugging nfs carbon the whole of today on the xbox, and im still bored&lt;br /&gt;(p.s my xbox360 only comes in a month's time when prices drop)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's the stylish 'FOSH' when sch reopens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watssit called?&lt;br /&gt;they call it:&lt;br /&gt;FESTIVAL OF SPORTS AND HEALTH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and no soccer this year.&lt;br /&gt;we'll just pull by with the champions cup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like zach's nic:&lt;br /&gt;-I only play soccer on days ending with 'Y'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was at paragon eating the lawry's ribeye steak thing&lt;br /&gt;then zachary called&lt;br /&gt;he thought i koped the ball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then samuelpang took it to the court ==&lt;br /&gt;what else to recount?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh i changed the song&lt;br /&gt;maybe a skinchange will come too.&lt;br /&gt;and er&lt;br /&gt;im going overseas this weekend&lt;br /&gt;like finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me, who can wait&lt;br /&gt;after a horrid year.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-5322294862837474532?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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Mr Woodcock, The Detective&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to watch 'the brave one' , but read somewhere that its quite bad.&lt;br /&gt;so im waiting for the cd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; speaking of wait, i've waited for a long time to blog&lt;br /&gt;so long since i last blogg-ed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's partly cos im so busy after the exams&lt;br /&gt;and partly cos i screwed up badly this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wait that's not a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but '07 eoy is the year i screwed up badly.&lt;br /&gt;even if i slash this year's msg by half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still can't beat the 1.14 i clawed for last year.&lt;br /&gt;geegee, i say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s   for now, dota is my world.  and then maybe soccer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-258103905063386575?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' 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unreservedly</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RwtU0KhjRnI/AAAAAAAAANw/h98xhjP1-o4/s72-c/ICANFLY.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-6097000289832862367</id><published>2007-10-05T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T12:04:40.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's the first paper i screwed up in.&lt;br /&gt;geegee, i say to physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 marks worth of questions not completed;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; you throw in over half of the paper i crapped the answer out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crap means the way you write in literature&lt;br /&gt;round&amp;round&amp;round&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eoys '07 chiakean forthewin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-6097000289832862367?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6097000289832862367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6097000289832862367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/10/todays-first-paper-i-screwed-up-in.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-403111859318876048</id><published>2007-10-04T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T22:09:48.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my aunt came down from hk!&lt;br /&gt;and guess what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im now the proud owner of the DVD of Prison break season 2  (:&lt;br /&gt;coolios man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and cherylho told me the other day,&lt;br /&gt;prison break season 3 airing in US already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvmnvm motivation after exams&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-403111859318876048?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;by boyslikegirls,&lt;br /&gt;with their number 1 song the great escape&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its sitting in top position this week.&lt;br /&gt;i think it reached only 2nd in the US, for 1 week&lt;br /&gt;the band's not exactly famous yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;4/12 papers down&lt;br /&gt;that's like 0.333333 worh (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the best to everyone taking exams out there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-1788233644091371445?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1788233644091371445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1788233644091371445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/10/finally-thegreatescape-is-number-1-on.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-72716952410343600</id><published>2007-09-27T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T22:38:04.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>arsenal pwns 2-0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;man utd gets owned 0-2.&lt;br /&gt;at old trafford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jai diaoooo&lt;br /&gt;arsenal's quadraple ftw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;tmr's field soccer, our last pe lesson.&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;walking in the rain is fun, especially in downpours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting yourself all drowned in a mugger's life ain't.&lt;br /&gt;last 2 weeks of the year ahead,&lt;br /&gt;so when i go 'byebye blog' this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-72716952410343600?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/72716952410343600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/72716952410343600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/arsenal-pwns-2-0-man-utd-gets-owned-0-2.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-2431064531029070923</id><published>2007-09-23T09:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T19:07:42.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pound for pound, soccer players have the best bodies!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;according to a study:&lt;br /&gt;"Keen observers of human anatomy have long suggested that, in the pantheon of sports figures, pound for pound, soccer players have the best bodies."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Both groups logged significant improvements in insulin sensitivity, as measured by an oral glucose tolerance test, and in balance, as measured in several ways, including a one-legged balance test. Both groups also had significantly lowered heart rate during a treadmill test."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Krustrup hypothesizes that the intense physical moves required by soccer - quick stops and starts, sprinting and kicks, which are similar to interval training - use more muscle fibers, while working the heart at near-maximal capacity. Jogging, on the other hand, utilizes fewer muscle fibers while working the heart to a lesser degree."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more reason for us to &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; stop playing soccer during the exam peroid.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-2431064531029070923?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/2431064531029070923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/2431064531029070923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/pound-for-pound-soccer-players-have.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-1100934494863347430</id><published>2007-09-21T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T23:21:10.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dan, get well soon&lt;br /&gt;ur cut will heal back fast yeah?&lt;br /&gt;it'll take time, but there'll be no scars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were all late for a reason!&lt;br /&gt;so you'll be just as good looking as before (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still,&lt;br /&gt;life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;seriouslyzzzzxzxx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, we're scammed into hp&lt;br /&gt;and now we're turning into no-lifers&lt;br /&gt;then our backs are stabbed so many times you can't even count the wounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;our&lt;/span&gt; hearts heal fast as well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k, that's all, blog.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the memories;&lt;br /&gt;how ironic it has to end on such a low note&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-1100934494863347430?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1100934494863347430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1100934494863347430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/dan-get-well-soon-ur-eyes-will-heal.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-6822335687277871101</id><published>2007-09-20T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T17:40:26.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, we disected pig's heart for bio&lt;br /&gt;it was really cool, there were pictures being taken all around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, we got owned by the jc team sin street soccer&lt;br /&gt;it was really amusing, seeing them play field-soccer style on the court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, we got back our HRP&lt;br /&gt;it was really comforting, since KC marks nicer and better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, was the bio test&lt;br /&gt;its technically the last test of the term!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;today, we crawled one step closer to the eoys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='html'>today was another bad, bad day.&lt;br /&gt;when will ever we get over this bad spell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not now, not forever.&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;这样沉默爱你不知有多久 &lt;br /&gt;我愿付出我的生命和所有 &lt;br /&gt;我愿意不顾一切跟你走 &lt;br /&gt;去向那完美世界的爱和自由 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-5808676372983049874?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5808676372983049874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5808676372983049874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/today-was-another-bad-bad-day.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-874582630742067522</id><published>2007-09-17T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T20:55:31.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="325" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" http://www2.blogger.com/template-edit.g?blogID=33383848Templatevalue="http://www.youtube.com/v/fJuNgBkloFE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fJuNgBkloFE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting with weiqi is so cool&lt;br /&gt;he fills my day with laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andand its like. i laugh one of the most in class&lt;br /&gt;cos my days..well. they rush of everything's partially cushioned by wq&lt;br /&gt;he helps me in my work,&lt;br /&gt;he lends me stuff&lt;br /&gt;he adds in those jokes during the serious times,&lt;br /&gt;he laughs along with me at random stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well lets just say hes a hell good friend (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm. he shared with me on this video on americans being stupid&lt;br /&gt;its seriously godamm funny,&lt;br /&gt;and when him &amp; kw was recounting it&lt;br /&gt;your stomach can go pain la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was nothing much&lt;br /&gt;almost the whole class went to the uber boring talk by that professor&lt;br /&gt;wq was spamming rubik's cube the whole time lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its nothing much today really&lt;br /&gt;heh i swear im gonna learn how to solve the rubik's cube someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i MUST get out of the soccer addiction soon.&lt;br /&gt;i just can't help running to the court every recess&lt;br /&gt;always dying to kick that ball &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sth within me tells me i have to mug more, and that means dedicating my recess&lt;br /&gt;to more useful stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acompleteno-lifer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-874582630742067522?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/874582630742067522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/874582630742067522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/sitting-with-weiqi-is-so-cool-he-fills.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-4399820443698042157</id><published>2007-09-16T09:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T20:51:36.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my dad sold his electric blue ride away  :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently he got his new civic, and there's no room for so many cars&lt;br /&gt;so we'll have to wave goodbye to our integra type R..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its out of production already&lt;br /&gt;honda doesn't produce it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one produces it&lt;br /&gt;its like. limited collection in the world alr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he had to sell that car, out of all those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the only blight in my perfect day&lt;br /&gt;aperfectdayofmugging.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-4399820443698042157?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4399820443698042157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4399820443698042157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-dad-sold-his-electric-blue-ride-away.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-25471636187953947</id><published>2007-09-15T13:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T21:59:09.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Find the odd one out:&lt;br /&gt;Egg, Woman, Butter, Blowjob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anwer:&lt;br /&gt;Blowjob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can beat an egg, you can beat butter, you can beat a woman, but nothing beats a blowjob."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from derek, supposedly said by a *random geography teacher from hci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*random here means er. yeah, the big one in charge of hcstrings.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-25471636187953947?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/25471636187953947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/25471636187953947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/find-odd-one-out-egg-woman-butter.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-682226978404406187</id><published>2007-09-14T16:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T16:26:32.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i finally found the song that has the lyrics i loved alr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to andre&lt;br /&gt;ytd we were doing english compre while mr. cheng was away..&lt;br /&gt;and yeah he let me into his great 'collection' of 36 songs&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anwanw. its by paparoach!&lt;br /&gt;their most famous song ever, just like how face down is TRJA's only real hit.&lt;br /&gt;the lyrics are really nice, and hell.&lt;br /&gt;andre likes lost prophets too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which i found out is chunwai's number one too, other than LP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paparoach and lost prophets&lt;br /&gt;they're not bad really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtff my blog has 500+ hits?!&lt;br /&gt;and the last time i saw i swear it was 300&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why in the world are people coming back&lt;br /&gt;im gonna abuse this blog like nobody's business&lt;br /&gt;with nothingness, sadness, and plain dissatisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't come back manzxzxzxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was nothing much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chem test,&lt;br /&gt;chin-up test,&lt;br /&gt;sprints to canteen,&lt;br /&gt;soccer match,&lt;br /&gt;teyah's pep-talk, (really inspirational)&lt;br /&gt;maths with half the class left, (time well-spent)&lt;br /&gt;chionging to poolside restaurant (yx bought the uber ex gelato icecream worhx)&lt;br /&gt;then double chi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which was quite fked up since we were allowed to do what we want&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;cos the other half othe class weren't there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;youth science conference, projects day grand finals ushers, projects day grand finals participants&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats half the class gone.&lt;br /&gt;jaijai&lt;br /&gt;i love term 4 heaps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut;&lt;br /&gt;My weakness is; i care too much."&lt;br /&gt;thats the only part i &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;used to&lt;/span&gt; remember about that song, scars&lt;br /&gt;beautiful line.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-682226978404406187?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/682226978404406187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/682226978404406187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-finally-found-song-that-has-lyrics-i.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-8767357966792065829</id><published>2007-09-11T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T21:30:49.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RuaYVZ0DUFI/AAAAAAAAANo/9H_PxPeks6Q/s1600-h/secret.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RuaYVZ0DUFI/AAAAAAAAANo/9H_PxPeks6Q/s400/secret.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108938320772288594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. i looked around and i realised..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY! posting a picture, a video, just one thing&lt;br /&gt;it can be quite nice;&lt;br /&gt;as long as it makes sense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-8767357966792065829?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8767357966792065829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8767357966792065829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RuaYVZ0DUFI/AAAAAAAAANo/9H_PxPeks6Q/s72-c/secret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-9067743395262650801</id><published>2007-09-11T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T18:13:01.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol i just changed the blogsong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last one was risefromashes, from quietdrive&lt;br /&gt;life sucks generally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone seems to be turning sick, like seriously&lt;br /&gt;bing's the casualty today alr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damm.&lt;br /&gt;life seriously sucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha&amp; my last blogpost got deleted away.&lt;br /&gt;not a bad thing reallly, cos in there i said i won't ever blog again after the september holidays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but here i am again;&lt;br /&gt;can't help it really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     seriously, things are so godamm boring&lt;br /&gt;     everyday back home its just. mugmug&amp;mug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all this shit i swear i'll spend every minute outside, at sch, at anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;im trapped in between here and school for life ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the last blogpost i mentioned about njrc, how i screwed it up&lt;br /&gt;erm. about CSS? &lt;br /&gt;yeah i met the girl in campus superstar from hcis, and saw her with her boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;at ritz carlton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were holding hands and getting food in buffet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm what else?&lt;br /&gt;lol iono. that was on sunday, the post, and it seems so long ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;term 4's gonna be like that.&lt;br /&gt;the memories just come and go..&lt;br /&gt;schoollife can seriously numb the soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw the new song, yah its fort minor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-9067743395262650801?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/9067743395262650801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/9067743395262650801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/lol-i-just-changed-blogsong.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-4953560283407411782</id><published>2007-09-06T18:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T21:16:57.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weiting i finally linked u!&lt;br /&gt;sorry i left u out yeahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha i rmb seeing ur blogskin 4 years ago during p6 =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since people have a problem with me calling my blog dead,&lt;br /&gt;the adjective dead shall hereby be permanently removed from my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all adjectives used to describe my blog from now onwards will be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;INACTIVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my blog is inactive.&lt;br /&gt;really inactive. yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the gamelan workshop today seriously rocked&lt;br /&gt;it was so fun switching instruments around and all&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i attempted to describe it i'll be talking greek, so yeah&lt;br /&gt;more like talking indonesian. ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm njrc..only worth recounting about the nice parts!&lt;br /&gt;lol, pure human nature&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always hiding the skeletons in the concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we basically screwed up &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;EVERY&lt;span  style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  award that was available to us. thats the bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plus its our last NJRC already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha we managed to mass kope the freebies from the ijtp people.&lt;br /&gt;i met up with yenchen, along with a few old njrc friends&lt;br /&gt;some random group of girls said our club tee looks good (:&lt;br /&gt;(jerrold designed it)&lt;br /&gt;and we have one team in the finals?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol i think that should be put on top. THE BAD&lt;br /&gt;thats pretty much around all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s  no niaoing intended in my erm. last post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-4953560283407411782?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4953560283407411782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4953560283407411782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/weiting-i-finally-linked-u-sorry-i-left.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-5517480794463021366</id><published>2007-09-06T09:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T10:15:49.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OMG.&lt;br /&gt;hits counter register a marginal numeral supreriority over huangji&amp;xinni's blog. this is scary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like.&lt;br /&gt;i put the counter there 1.5 week later?&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. nvmnvm my blog's going downdowndown soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and njrc..lol. another time before the hols end we'll see&lt;br /&gt;there still the grand finals on sat!&lt;br /&gt;so yeah maybe after that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now its. super mugging ftw.&lt;br /&gt;i read everyone's nic on msn (whilst appearing offline)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it seems people are either converting to muggers&lt;br /&gt;or they're being freaked out by the impending eoys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay -.='&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-5517480794463021366?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5517480794463021366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5517480794463021366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-4395456623547339930</id><published>2007-09-06T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T09:52:39.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;listening to 'your guardian angel' on 98.7 sure soothes you a little&lt;br /&gt;im blogging early in the morning, with the radio blasting and not wanting another day to pass.&lt;br /&gt;'our song'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was njrc finals&lt;br /&gt;and when team leader oh xueyan termed this year's campaign as a 'screw up', we all knew even that was some sort of understatement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;compared to last year, we really blew our chance this year apart.&lt;br /&gt;lol even blogging about it feels painful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never mind then.&lt;br /&gt;there the obsolete sumobot and sprintbot on saturday.&lt;br /&gt;and we're like. going there at 8pm to watch all the finalists own?&lt;br /&gt;when the actual runs for sumo and sprint starts at 2.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicenicenice&lt;br /&gt;i love my life.&lt;br /&gt;babyy's upset. HAHA my msn's long dead la.&lt;br /&gt;i cannot talk online get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i saw jay on tues&lt;br /&gt;he was holding a bag of kfc stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'wow you bought kfc!'&lt;br /&gt;"does that look like kap to you" *lifts bag*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turns away with laughter&lt;br /&gt;dumbshit.&lt;br /&gt;i missed 2 makeup lessons yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;for nothing but a screwed competition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;im going back on fri for one-on-one tutoring with jloh&lt;br /&gt;ftw (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres nothing much really.&lt;br /&gt;going back to sch for 3 hours or so today&lt;br /&gt;and before that we're going to ngee ann city for the pepper restaurant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol my sis reccomended it to my parents and they love it&lt;br /&gt;apparently she met her sc friends all there the last time&lt;br /&gt;and as my parents put it,&lt;br /&gt;'there are lotsa youngsters there'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we'll have a bite there before going to sch?&lt;br /&gt;and in between, the time will be all filled in by mugging&lt;br /&gt;pretty natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna ask weiqi when he's passing me the notes and worksheets now =x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-4395456623547339930?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4395456623547339930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4395456623547339930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/oh-well.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-4743501995295030979</id><published>2007-09-03T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T21:43:14.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>damm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my blog was supposed to be dwindling and fading off from the face of this world.&lt;br /&gt;well today i saw junan at kap!&lt;br /&gt;lol then i got a profile view on friendster by him =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not the point&lt;br /&gt;anw my tagboard's like more alive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i tell you, by the end of the hols, this blog will be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;OFFICIALLY DEAD.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way home i saw bing got off the taxi!&lt;br /&gt;and as usual he daos my sms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i took taxi twice today, cos of the godamm rain&lt;br /&gt;i bet god was tearing for me&lt;br /&gt;these 3 days..one of the worse in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those who are close to me know;&lt;br /&gt;they're too..terrifying to be put here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and apparently the person who tags as 'huh' is my sis!&lt;br /&gt;someones abit bushuang over the fact i used HER pictures on MY blog.&lt;br /&gt;rmb the fireworks pictures i flooded this blog with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, she took all of them&lt;br /&gt;so I hereby give me sister FULL credit for taking those photos&lt;br /&gt;good enough or not mei (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you abit lag in checking my blog heh&lt;br /&gt;but that's good.&lt;br /&gt;get your friends far away from hereeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k im really tired.&lt;br /&gt;tmr is 12 hours in school&lt;br /&gt;wednesday is the finals&lt;br /&gt;wednesday theres a makeup&lt;br /&gt;tmr i'll get back my maths test results&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE my life &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-4743501995295030979?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4743501995295030979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4743501995295030979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/damm-my-blog-was-supposed-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-7621540424880416140</id><published>2007-09-01T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T22:07:39.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yikessss&lt;br /&gt;apparently theres people still reading my blog!&lt;br /&gt;my sis told me on teacher's day her friends talk about my blog can&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new post and there's like what.&lt;br /&gt;so many responses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HEREBY ANNOUNCE MY PAINSTAKING EFFORT TO CORRECT DEREK's NAME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha apparently its derek and not derrick&lt;br /&gt;my bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised i watched alot of movies with dad this year alr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first was 300, we sneaked in together.&lt;br /&gt;then was transformers, which we went with billie the australian girl.&lt;br /&gt;then it was erm. suburbia, where i got really freaked out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tmr's bournebourne&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried changing my blog music!&lt;br /&gt;but apparently the site's down&lt;br /&gt;no prizes for guessing the new one&lt;br /&gt;but its REALLY good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today 98.7 played the live version of yellowcard's ocean avenue!&lt;br /&gt;i think live in brazil or sth&lt;br /&gt;it was SO nice.&lt;br /&gt;yellowcard's the sex&lt;br /&gt;&amp;that explains my shoutout on friendster (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYONE WITH LIVE VERSION OF OCEAN AVENUE PLS SEND ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well we had roland for dinner today&lt;br /&gt;its the erm. restaurant opposite parkway&lt;br /&gt;but zeh dinner today was so..out-of-the-blue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had lobster noodles&lt;br /&gt;then the fish was super big, and they charge by weight, so yeah &gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;then the deer meat was snot fresh and they changed for us!  at no cost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well at least my darling's not purposely ignoring me (:&lt;br /&gt;then we went NTUC to shop for groceries TOGETHER.&lt;br /&gt;ha i haven't been there for ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what surprised me was that at night there was lotsa other kids too&lt;br /&gt;lots of other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we saw this toddler who urinated on the floor. you could see the stream of urine flowing down her legs.&lt;br /&gt;and we saw this other girl trying to act cute, and sit inside the trolley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so what did my sis&amp;I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i immediately hopped on the cart, and she pushed me around the whole supermarket, all eyes on US. me&amp;her (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was really fun!&lt;br /&gt;then i told her to stop pushing and i figured out how to steer the cart from within the cart itself&lt;br /&gt;that said, we totally pissed our parents off =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtlvYyn755I/AAAAAAAAANA/QuGR6MTtNRQ/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtlvYyn755I/AAAAAAAAANA/QuGR6MTtNRQ/s320/Image002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105234124297987986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtlvZCn756I/AAAAAAAAANI/m1dfaxCohUI/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtlvZCn756I/AAAAAAAAANI/m1dfaxCohUI/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105234128592955298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its so fun being a little kiddie sometimes (:&lt;br /&gt;better than teenagers acting cute, acting spastic. saying me as 'mi' and take care as 'takkekiiaRz'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtlvZSn757I/AAAAAAAAANQ/JKg0cnVmERA/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtlvZSn757I/AAAAAAAAANQ/JKg0cnVmERA/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105234132887922610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well this is our cute little budgie! we have another african grey, but apparently he was too traumatised to be put here. he was literally SHIVERING when they trimmed him can. our budgie, called 'angel', remained still and was a very good bird throughout (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtlvZin758I/AAAAAAAAANY/-Sl-456KB_Q/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtlvZin758I/AAAAAAAAANY/-Sl-456KB_Q/s320/Image013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105234137182889922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this is an uber old photo that basically sums up the 3N'07 culture. i was uploading my phone pics anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtlvZyn759I/AAAAAAAAANg/k1o3XcIsnvc/s1600-h/Image021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtlvZyn759I/AAAAAAAAANg/k1o3XcIsnvc/s320/Image021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105234141477857234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my dad's ride!&lt;br /&gt;his second honda, the electric blue one.&lt;br /&gt;a sizzling blue integra type-R&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took it when we got the new civic..they're supposed to be side-by-side!&lt;br /&gt;but apparently its not really clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im so high with the first day of holidays.&lt;br /&gt;just ask the people i smsed with (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only it could last forever&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DIMSUM AT VIVO TMR.&lt;br /&gt;THEN BOURNE ULTIMATUM&lt;br /&gt;THEN HOMEWORK&lt;br /&gt;THEN SLP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my life;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-7621540424880416140?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7621540424880416140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7621540424880416140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/yikessss-apparently-theres-people-still.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtlvYyn755I/AAAAAAAAANA/QuGR6MTtNRQ/s72-c/Image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-8030975935267658183</id><published>2007-09-01T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T17:49:02.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtkzLin750I/AAAAAAAAAMY/D7w07KAzy_A/s1600-h/7MMEp0726.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtkzLin750I/AAAAAAAAAMY/D7w07KAzy_A/s320/7MMEp0726.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105167925967054658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is my dad rumbling at 250km/h into a corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtkzLyn751I/AAAAAAAAAMg/_gqSMeaJfyE/s1600-h/7MMEq3781.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtkzLyn751I/AAAAAAAAAMg/_gqSMeaJfyE/s320/7MMEq3781.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105167930262021970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is my dad being taken by an expert photographer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtkzLyn752I/AAAAAAAAAMo/mWPHA5WO_pU/s1600-h/7MMEq4265.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtkzLyn752I/AAAAAAAAAMo/mWPHA5WO_pU/s320/7MMEq4265.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105167930262021986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is my dad and his team, with the 14-year old racing prodigy in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtkzMCn753I/AAAAAAAAAMw/yvR6PGLPH0A/s1600-h/7MMEq4359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtkzMCn753I/AAAAAAAAAMw/yvR6PGLPH0A/s320/7MMEq4359.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105167934556989298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is my dad owning the other BMWs and Porsches and Lotuses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtkzMCn754I/AAAAAAAAAM4/cL-hr7IO1lM/s1600-h/7MMEq4757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtkzMCn754I/AAAAAAAAAM4/cL-hr7IO1lM/s320/7MMEq4757.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105167934556989314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that is my dad driving in Sepang! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;he showed me like. 150+ pictures last night!&lt;br /&gt;they apparently engaged this coolios professional photographer who could capture frame-by-frame images of cars travelling up to 300km/h. nice right (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna go next year! &lt;br /&gt;MME sounds so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zx's gonna catch a movie now!&lt;br /&gt;and my baby's dao-ing me.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; its the first day of the holidays&lt;br /&gt;&amp; i just came back from trimming the parrot's feather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there's nothing much to do really other than blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole of yesterday was spent on NJRC Research finals!!&lt;br /&gt;we were told on like thurs night 12+am about the results&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shortlisted for finals.&lt;br /&gt;and we rushed like hell&lt;br /&gt;from 7pm reached school all the way till 6+pm. &lt;br /&gt;no pri school, no movies, no LAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just stuck at the lab for almost 12 hours, fighting for something we believed in&lt;br /&gt;too bad it never existed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we basically screwed up the finals, and though we get into mechanical, me and xueyan was like. appealing and talking to the chief judge. when they rejected us, we just spammed, wrote letters, talked to the usher, on&amp;on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha at least you were there beside me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and I met eileen at NJRC too!&lt;br /&gt;after seeing her on national TV a few days before&lt;br /&gt;ha apparently shes part of the ownage jurong secondary batch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw her and hazel buying stuff at macs&lt;br /&gt;too bad we didn't have time to catch up.&lt;br /&gt;it was like, 'hi' and then 'bye' and then rushing off for our interview rounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's in the holiday is hell.&lt;br /&gt;im going back on:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mon&lt;br /&gt;tue&lt;br /&gt;wed&lt;br /&gt;thur&lt;br /&gt;fri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with tuition next sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well at least my first weekend's quite empty&lt;br /&gt;zx's watching movieeee now.&lt;br /&gt;tmr I have bourne ultimatum coming up!&lt;br /&gt;WITH DAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i waited 2 whole weeks while he was away at MME can&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;i love bourne (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZEH ultimate show.&lt;br /&gt;its US number 2 and UK's number one for a reason&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hubert you are not to say it sucks!&lt;br /&gt;oh hubert and ky, congrats for MUN yeahhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't even get shortlisted can&lt;br /&gt;nostalgia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im receiving a recent spade of friend requests from strangers!&lt;br /&gt;SCARY strangers;&lt;br /&gt;very scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life sucks on the general..especially with eoys coming up&lt;br /&gt;bye blog. last day (maybe second last) of doing nothing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-8030975935267658183?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8030975935267658183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8030975935267658183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/that-is-my-dad-rumbling-at-250kmh-into.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RtkzLin750I/AAAAAAAAAMY/D7w07KAzy_A/s72-c/7MMEp0726.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-215365357772663146</id><published>2007-08-30T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T22:07:22.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>blog im back again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blog im godamm relieved.&lt;br /&gt;i added a hits counter on you, you know blog?&lt;br /&gt;i really think no one cares about you anymore, blog.&lt;br /&gt;and that's good, cos with just u&amp;me, everything will be fine&lt;br /&gt;and her of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blog do you know you had 144 hits on the 30th of august?&lt;br /&gt;apparently some people still check back, blog.&lt;br /&gt;blog, don't be scared of derrick k.&lt;br /&gt;he keeps niaoing me to update my blog, and why i don't update, whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;derrick's nice anw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i discovered 3 nice people this year who are not in 3n'07 or 2M'06!&lt;br /&gt;this people, who i have never been classmates with, but are really good people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) ryan&lt;br /&gt;2) derrick&lt;br /&gt;3) hong hui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeahh. these 3. im not sacarstic or anything! &lt;br /&gt;they help you without expecting anything in return..hard to find such people nowadays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got an msg of 3.2!&lt;br /&gt;some random smart hacker decided to help me hack into the school system.&lt;br /&gt;so i get my results one day earlier..&lt;br /&gt;i got 50% bare passes for maths and bio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geegee ftw&lt;br /&gt;no more dotA from now on, no more CS, no more FIFA.&lt;br /&gt;tmr's my last day out;&lt;br /&gt;then it'll be mugging for eoys all the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eoy ftw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohoh tonight's the final episode of prisonbreak2.&lt;br /&gt;bing wants me to compile ALL the pb2 serials shown so far, from start to end, cos he missed out some..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i recorded them all in my blu-ray dvd recorder-thingo!&lt;br /&gt;not all, but yeah. most.&lt;br /&gt;i can't burn it onto a CD though..&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. nothing for you bing&lt;br /&gt;unless you come over (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of which. my sis wants to hold a poolside part on her birthday can&lt;br /&gt;get all her sc friends over here for some dinner by our pool thing.&lt;br /&gt;it sounds preeeety cool considering the last time we hosted a group more than 20 was like. 5 years back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tisplaceissoempty these days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gtg for my pb2 soon.&lt;br /&gt;like i always say;&lt;br /&gt;all good things come to an end.&lt;br /&gt;if they don't, they won't be good in the first place&lt;br /&gt;human nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as my msn nickname muses:&lt;br /&gt;if the world was perfect; it wouldn't be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sighs. thats how life works.&lt;br /&gt;im addicted to appearing offline!&lt;br /&gt;i have officially been appearing offline and talking for a month already&lt;br /&gt;it feels quite good, choosing your audience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k what else. &lt;br /&gt;its the end of term 3&lt;br /&gt;my results..are even further away from the class average!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. thankfully, in a positive sense&lt;br /&gt;but still&lt;br /&gt;3N we can do it (:&lt;br /&gt;we'll own eoys, trust me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;considering people like zx who can score in the exams yeah&lt;br /&gt;TWO-EIGHT-ZERO FOR PSLE WORHHHHX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k term 3 so far, what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. by no order of merit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) pon-ned MPP;&lt;br /&gt;2) adelaide exchange;&lt;br /&gt;3) grade 7 practical (which went really really well);&lt;br /&gt;july fourteenth;&lt;br /&gt;4) first failure of the year in maths (it got pulled up by previous test);&lt;br /&gt;NJRC presentation (the judges let us talk 33 minutes when its supposed to be 10 minutes limit);&lt;br /&gt;5) annoucement of my name in front of the whole consortium for something i didn't even win;&lt;br /&gt;6) 5 consecutivve days of dotA with -hauntho during model UN sabbatical;&lt;br /&gt;7) 1st LAN outing with 3N'07 batch;&lt;br /&gt;8) champions cup semi-finalist (oops:D);&lt;br /&gt;9) crashing out of projects day with lowest ever grade in 3 years;&lt;br /&gt;10) first year without a SINGLE present for ANY teacher (yes, tmr is still term 3);&lt;br /&gt;11) meeting 2 ex-taonan friends in the space of 3 days for the first time since cny (pei&amp;pauline)&lt;br /&gt;12) doing the first full-fledged CSC test for the year;&lt;br /&gt;13) doing the first SPAs in my life (simply delightful)&lt;br /&gt;14) the term where i quit dotA (at the end xD);&lt;br /&gt;15) the term where I threw you away, blog;&lt;br /&gt;16) the first teacher's day im not going back to taonan (YES TEACHER'S DAY TMR IS TERM 3);&lt;br /&gt;17) the first common test we did with SLIM! and realised his ownageeeeee&lt;br /&gt;18) the first video i ever created from scratch IN MY LIFEEE.&lt;br /&gt;19) THE TERM WHERE PRISONBREAK2 ENDED.&lt;br /&gt;20) the term where i got my FIRST dress pants. (which is so fking stupid)&lt;br /&gt;21) the term i realised wq is really nice (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but also the term where i bled, sweated, and teared&lt;br /&gt;a very, very&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SUPER&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;term.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks dad! &lt;br /&gt;heh he didn't finish for his team..&lt;br /&gt;the lotus had this power failure halfway, and he was the only one who could tamper it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he liked ran back and forth, for hours, and like. whoosh. apparently the problem's down with a switch that costed $20. and the campaign worth tens of thousands is down the drain like that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so its a big :&lt;br /&gt;D.N.F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(did not finish)&lt;br /&gt;and yeah. thank god the other team finished 4th in the B cat!&lt;br /&gt;which is no mean feat since its an international thing with professional drivers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad's so much tanner and looks so much fitter now. they're new scars though x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's very happy! racing is his love; and its the process and not the product that matters, according to him. so much pictures to paint the fond memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONE MORE YEAR DAD. go for year next year HAHA (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks mom, thanks teachers, thanks friend, thanks jie, thanks kor, thanks everyone.&lt;br /&gt;thanks 98.7! for giving me all those laughter when i mugged and mugged and mugged my brains off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;prisonbreak2 here i come.&lt;br /&gt;eoy here i come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cya blog..thanks for the memories &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-215365357772663146?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/215365357772663146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/215365357772663146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-im-back-again-blog-im-godamm.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-1512508340099378579</id><published>2007-08-18T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T15:55:22.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ha me, zhicong and zhaoxing just finished online test.&lt;br /&gt;we did it tgh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things work out in numbers only (:&lt;br /&gt;zc had 5th in level, 27/30!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loll&lt;br /&gt;zhaoxing's doing now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; im panicking over everything, trying to determine whether my results were recorded&lt;br /&gt;I CAN'T SEE MY RESULTS lol&lt;br /&gt;iVLE ftw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they call it:&lt;br /&gt;integrated virtual learning enviroment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;my dad will be gone for a week&lt;br /&gt;he's off to malaysia!&lt;br /&gt;his race is on sat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a pity i can't go&lt;br /&gt;i really wanted to go down to sepang (yes, that's the F1 track) &lt;br /&gt;to support him, but i have my own competition too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going down to science center next week to present!&lt;br /&gt;NJRC in like. 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;hci robotics ftw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad's driving a lotus elise..&lt;br /&gt;they didn't wanna porsche GT3 anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, in europe, u do need a special license to drive the lotus.&lt;br /&gt;my dad usually come back from sepang with a million pics of his crew and his rides&lt;br /&gt;i won't be around to post them, but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;after that (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im only blogging her cos i was doing the test anw&lt;br /&gt;ooops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was tuition&lt;br /&gt;its up-ed to 3 hours a week from now on&lt;br /&gt;then today there was this rg girl who wore the EXACT same RED obs tee like me&lt;br /&gt;everyone was looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;superscaryy. like.&lt;br /&gt;look at me, then turn to look at her&lt;br /&gt;even my sis scoffed at it&lt;br /&gt;well she'll know when she goes to ubin next year&lt;br /&gt;its nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talking about ob.&lt;br /&gt;lol jiakun's and xueyan's going sabah next week&lt;br /&gt;enjoy urself.&lt;br /&gt;haha one whole week of fun like my dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol xueyan's depature means our group's gonna get bogged down, for NJRC&lt;br /&gt;we're the smallest team in robotics..only 3 members&lt;br /&gt;max is 5.&lt;br /&gt;we use 4 man teams..my group only has 3&lt;br /&gt;next week we'll have 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;robotics chairman's going sabah too anw.&lt;br /&gt;then fri was pday finals&lt;br /&gt;i really missed last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha in sec 2 will be my first, and most probably the last, time im going into pday finals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we crashed out of the semis this year&lt;br /&gt;anw like. so many people from class went.&lt;br /&gt;zc, shaun, jiakun, ben, maybe a few more. maybe no one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but like. even wq's band was cancelled&lt;br /&gt;apparently 3 in 4 from band are in finals!&lt;br /&gt;then in robotics, room was so empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone was streaming in late.&lt;br /&gt;i want finals&lt;br /&gt;i want finals&lt;br /&gt;i want finals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in sec 4 im going to the finals&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week is sabbatical&lt;br /&gt;I bidded 999 points out of my 1000 points for MUN:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Negotiating the world: Model United Nations&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sian la. after first round of bidding only 34 lots out of 50 taken up.&lt;br /&gt;my 1k points have all gone to fking waste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just hope mun's slack enough for me to chiong my other commitments..&lt;br /&gt;apparently before NJRC we're planning to stay from 8am to 9pm in the lab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no lifers, but our passion for robots run deep&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;13 hours is nothing;&lt;br /&gt;aiming for championship award this year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tickets to europe for world tournament&lt;br /&gt;yes we can&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-1512508340099378579?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1512508340099378579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1512508340099378579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/08/ha-me-zhicong-and-zhaoxing-just.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-1929223904121795715</id><published>2007-08-13T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T21:30:34.981+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today, I witnessed the opening of the hungry ghost's festival&lt;br /&gt;lol we were at the basketball court busy burning those incense stuff, &lt;br /&gt;poking jossticks all over the compound..&lt;br /&gt;yeah its a custom ever year really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just that this year, there were&lt;br /&gt;handphones&lt;br /&gt;gold bars&lt;br /&gt;cars&lt;br /&gt;apparrel&lt;br /&gt;high heels&lt;br /&gt;parcels&lt;br /&gt;jewelery&lt;br /&gt;calculators, to burn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my grandaunt and granduncle who passed on&lt;br /&gt;they'll be safe and sound, they will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my blog's supposed to die forever&lt;br /&gt;but i had the internet for awhile anw;&lt;br /&gt;doing my presentation for mep&lt;br /&gt;so yeah might as well sneak on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;major tests are over.&lt;br /&gt;and trust me if I show you our class grades,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you'd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. thats how serious it would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw tmr (hopefully) chem retest will be given back&lt;br /&gt;i got E8 for the first test lol.&lt;br /&gt;then theres MPP on thurs, in where im going as the supporter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a place for MPP booked for nxt year already anw, so might as well go watch,&lt;br /&gt;get the feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres chi common test on wed which we were only told today&lt;br /&gt;the school administration will screw up my dog's showering time&lt;br /&gt;if anyone was ever stupid enough to let them even touch a dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously.&lt;br /&gt;a 'world class instituition' tells its 'future leaders' on a chinese test 3 days before?   &lt;br /&gt;lol if I told anyone about history test today you'd think i was trying to create some oscar wilde-ish joke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, we screwed up anw&lt;br /&gt;can't expect much if there were scripts with only 2 lines of response&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for a 12 mark question.t&lt;br /&gt;we were fucking given a paper which tested us on topics we were told, were NOT going to be tested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone's asking me how life is.&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;cos i haven been on msn for freaking ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"life's bad, but when was it ever good"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ctrl+C&lt;br /&gt;Alt+Tab&lt;br /&gt;Ctrl+V&lt;br /&gt;*copies to the rest of the msn windows*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing more to be said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"times up for your internet uesage!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alt+F4&lt;br /&gt;Ctrl+Alt+Delete&lt;br /&gt;Shut Down&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;how insipiring&lt;br /&gt;and its seriously less than a month before EOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course you count in I have the model UN sabbatical&lt;br /&gt;and then grade 7 practical exam on 28th.&lt;br /&gt;then NJRC presentation on week 10 and final run during holidays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not counting increased tuition times&lt;br /&gt;and the mad rush for ACE points&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna morph into a mad vampire and suck the time out of everyone's schedule.&lt;br /&gt;screams:   I NEED TIME&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;but interestingly, no matter how dead my blog seems, people are always out there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;samuel, through sms:&lt;br /&gt;lousy niaoing of bing on your blog sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;derrick, during bio prac:&lt;br /&gt;*runs up to me and mocks*  &lt;br /&gt;sobsob, your blog is no more? how? I am so sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zx, leaving offline messages:&lt;br /&gt;why are you leaving your blog? you really quitting blog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wt, on tagboard:&lt;br /&gt;yay! its alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ml, much later:&lt;br /&gt;you okay? you sound bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on and on and on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;IM QUITTING. DON'T COME BACK ALREADY IDIOTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-1929223904121795715?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1929223904121795715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1929223904121795715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-i-witnessed-opening-of-hungry.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-7227074621155659780</id><published>2007-08-09T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T02:48:01.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>last post for a long, long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it'll be my very very last post before the eoys..&lt;br /&gt;and you're not gonna see me post for a very long time&lt;br /&gt;till the exams end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was njrc grand finals&lt;br /&gt;our sch bagged 11 awards this year&lt;br /&gt;which was an improvement&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the really sad thing was;&lt;br /&gt;NONE came from my team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, absolutely zero from a sec 3 team.&lt;br /&gt;damm sian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the other sec 3 team had four. jc had 6, plus the championship.&lt;br /&gt;they're going europe this end of year&lt;br /&gt;pro-ness can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they finally got their wish after so long, our seniors.&lt;br /&gt;oh&amp;of course, the 2 side events&lt;br /&gt;2nd for sumo and 3rd for sprint. big step up from last year&lt;br /&gt;whew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went ritz carlton for buffet&lt;br /&gt;after all the mayhem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha i met friends at grand finals anw&lt;br /&gt;eileen's group won an award&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, congratsss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we saw Chang Yu-hsuan at ritz carlton again lol&lt;br /&gt;with her boyfrienddd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. i saw her first and showed her to my sis and cousin&lt;br /&gt;well my cousin's from st nicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they didn't believe me at first, and we bet on whether the guy was Chang Yu-hsuan's bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then finally i saw them holding hands and getting food together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iwaslikesuaningtosis&lt;br /&gt;"nxt time we get food we hold hands also, sweeter, okie? :D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. so yeahhh. their behaviour was downright erm. natural from the start&lt;br /&gt;my cousin agreed hehhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the music at the buffet was so  beautiful&lt;br /&gt;when we went in it was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can-can.&lt;br /&gt;those happy famous classical pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its basically played by a quintet&lt;br /&gt;there was guitar, piano, violin, and a really good double bass.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the times when i lugged my double bass around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good form of training you know, the size (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway&lt;br /&gt;they went to pachabel's canon in D&lt;br /&gt;then it was like. winter sonata theme by ryu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by that time, u're like drunk and sober la&lt;br /&gt;the violin was playing away at those tunes&lt;br /&gt;and you're like. down&amp;out after njrc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the music's so goddamm sad&lt;br /&gt;it like. taxes you emotionally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad and I just stopped taking food to listen can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then they played tonghua. &lt;br /&gt;and erm. manymany modern, sad, beautiful korean/chinese songs&lt;br /&gt;really really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k thats not the main part, but thats all i guess?&lt;br /&gt;njrc took up most of the day anyway&lt;br /&gt;its supposedly the highlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think hci found some imba formula to sumo lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. no more njrc nxt year, but still&lt;br /&gt;theres FLL 2007 come december (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its in our blood&lt;br /&gt;ohh and i got to know this ijtp person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who knows andre! same church or what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrlumlumlum.&lt;br /&gt;on mon we shall see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye blog.&lt;br /&gt;take good care during this time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-7227074621155659780?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7227074621155659780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7227074621155659780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/09/last-post-for-long-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-1413757079637290855</id><published>2007-08-09T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T19:03:00.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just finished a dotA match with beef and TC and zx lol..&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to be watching national day&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, as i said&lt;br /&gt;deprivation-of-blogging means mad posting sprees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently training tmr's cancelled cos the school gates are not gonna even freaking open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that means being stuck at home again..&lt;br /&gt;well actually im grounded till eoys&lt;br /&gt;and the fact that i got to go out this 2 days, its good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd was secrets, with friends, at westmall.&lt;br /&gt;today was disturbia, with family, at great world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear to god my heart skipped quite a few beats throughout the movie&lt;br /&gt;sure its funny, sure its (very) romantic, sure its thought-provoking&lt;br /&gt;but the fear-instilling scenes dominate the whole movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even dad's spooked out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but at least the storyline wraps together nicely&lt;br /&gt;sub-plots make sense too.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i loved the company of friends &lt;br /&gt;today i loved the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but afterwards i thought: &lt;br /&gt;why does Shia LaBeouf pick up all the chicks?&lt;br /&gt;he had megan fox in transformers alr&lt;br /&gt;and this time he has..another cute sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;this time the make-out scenes are hotter&lt;br /&gt;Shia LaBeouf's a talent man&lt;br /&gt;even james bond will be jealous of his female leads..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shia Labeouf and Jessica Alba? not a very far-away prospect honestly&lt;br /&gt;the scary part of suburbia though, is very scary&lt;br /&gt;my sis watched it at cineleisure today&lt;br /&gt;freakedout ftw man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went for lunch after that, then walked around&lt;br /&gt;crowd at great world's not really cool..&lt;br /&gt;its not near any MRTs or what, so the crowd's more mature i guess&lt;br /&gt;parents, with kids, even teenagers&lt;br /&gt;like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's better than being grounded i suppose&lt;br /&gt;we were looking at handphones&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly i felt this arm brush my back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i turned around to see this old hag pointing to her granddaughter,&lt;br /&gt;"hey get this phone la! $42 only and look so nice. why have to think so much"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her daughter looked JCish already can&lt;br /&gt;i gave her (the ah ma) a stare&lt;br /&gt;and noticed that girl nodding her head absentmindedly&lt;br /&gt;so this is how people spend Singapore's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the girl looked nice and all though;&lt;br /&gt;bringing her grandma out holding her hand walking around patiently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to ask the counter where the CD shop was cos what does my sis wants to watch? &lt;br /&gt;guess.&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;"Mr. Bean's Holiday"&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;she told us there was a THAT CD SHOP down at basement 1&lt;br /&gt;and it looked really posh and all&lt;br /&gt;so mom said&lt;br /&gt;'whoa this place looks so highclass, the stuff here must be expensive'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gave her that look:&lt;br /&gt;oh man, a CD shop with better ambience than the rest and you call it high class! so ch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she frowned then i laughed out loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes i really laughed out loud when i found out there was NO vcds in the entire store.&lt;br /&gt;i walked up to the salesgirl and ask&lt;br /&gt;you guys have any VCDs here?&lt;br /&gt;"DVDs"&lt;br /&gt;so there are no DVDs?&lt;br /&gt;*looks up from her nails*&lt;br /&gt;"no"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after my dad listend to jimmy chan's imba piano pieces (much more realistic than secret mind you)&lt;br /&gt;he walked out saying it wasn't worth it.&lt;br /&gt;"at least we got to test it though, won't waste money"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made down a mental note, posh-looking places expects you to play poshed-up prices.&lt;br /&gt;like. $30 for a movie mind u&lt;br /&gt;with what? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;big speakers playing cool songs, wooden floor, dim lights, artistic staircases, shiny CD racks, and it goes on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad was like "nvm la just get the DVD"&lt;br /&gt;well at least i bothered to explain:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol and what are the behind-the-scenes for?&lt;br /&gt;see Mr. Bean screw up his take 2 scene 2 and laugh out one more time?&lt;br /&gt;see the bonus scenes where Mr. Bean's bear amazingly jumps into a pool of fire and survive?&lt;br /&gt;or see Mr. Bean's deleted scenes where he slaughters schoolchildren and impales their bodies into a thousand piecies before they took the scene out deciding that it was too violent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well at least they laughed at my insight&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;so we did a hundred and forty km an hour down the ECP to stop at this small cornerstore at katong mall &lt;br /&gt;i did my piano recital there during june..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end we got deathnote I and II, mr bean's holiday, and the last dance.&lt;br /&gt;movies to fill up time during this 4 day break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and unlike some rich people who systematically list out their expenditure for the day, i won't list prices.&lt;br /&gt;all i'll say is that the prices for the CDs were dirt cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come on, blogs can be used in any way you like, as i've said in one of my earlier post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but blogs ain't where you give a detailed spreadsheet on how much you've spent with your girlfriend for the day. we know you're rich, we know you're cool, we know you're commited, but please, spare us the price tags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say what you want, and if you're rich, anyone can tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i almost wanted to get prison break for EIGHTY DOLLARS,&lt;br /&gt;but i decided against it.  super busy these days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i upload pics of my dad's new toy, HONDA CIVIC TYPE-R,&lt;br /&gt;but whats the point when this place is dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u get the whole point do you?&lt;br /&gt;bragging sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rrrz5I2g3CI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/_8WAS8vOxmA/s1600-h/coolios.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rrrz5I2g3CI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/_8WAS8vOxmA/s320/coolios.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096654091277360162" /&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;then afterwards me&amp;dad went to gym&lt;br /&gt;the one at national stadium?&lt;br /&gt;cos its gonna close down in 2 months, with the demolishing of the current stadium&lt;br /&gt;so yeah we went there to work out, train abit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his race is in a few weeks, and everytime he races in his LOTUS ELISE,&lt;br /&gt;he complains of muscles aches lol&lt;br /&gt;gotta keep in shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's where my post this morning about working consistently comes in.&lt;br /&gt;work at it tirelessly, continually,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; only then that things work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the gym we went to kfc, the one at stadium&lt;br /&gt;super nearby, especially when you factor in how my dad handles a car.&lt;br /&gt;we saw all the army personnel, stationed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were wagons, jeeps, satellite dishes, tents, buses, all over&lt;br /&gt;apparently they're setting up some sort of command post outside the stadium&lt;br /&gt;absolutely empty inside though:&lt;br /&gt;the gym's located at one of the wings, and we can see the vast green of the track&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;national stadium's completely empty, silent.&lt;br /&gt;how oxymoronic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a pleasant note, we spotted the building of a new MRT station there in progress&lt;br /&gt;the stop's called "stadium" if im not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;they're still building it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well its great news as long as it opens asap.&lt;br /&gt;no more having to stop and paya lebar, which is really a 15min busride from my house&lt;br /&gt;before they relocated the stadium,&lt;br /&gt;every single year, my house had one of the best views of the fireworks around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its telling why we went all the way to towerclub this year and the previous one just to catch the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;point is, my house's super close from the stadium&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at KFC, we bought the FAMILY FEAST.&lt;br /&gt;cos my dad wanted the eight piece chicken,&lt;br /&gt;but KFC markets them at 2.40 a PIECE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah obviously the meal was much cheaper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while we were buying, this girl with a whore's dressing kept looking&lt;br /&gt;its like, you can feel the stare on your back.&lt;br /&gt;&amp; everytime i turn, she'll look away,&lt;br /&gt;as if she wasn't looking at my back previously,&lt;br /&gt;pulling down her dress non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;does she have a fetish for guys with socks that are seriously 10 inches high, wet&amp;smelly from the gym, totally disfigured hair wearing a blank white tee with nothing but shorts to cover his legs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these people are more freaky than the murderer from disturbia i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;when leaving, she finally makes eye contact, watching you leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it was the car?&lt;br /&gt;maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damm this is one of the longest post ever&lt;br /&gt;post-hiatus syndrome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well my next relaspe will (minimum) be in a few (hundred) weeks time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, time for fried chicken wings, then ndp parade, then piano, then my paper on climate change, then prisonbreak2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;`happy birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-1413757079637290855?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1413757079637290855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1413757079637290855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-just-finished-dota-match-with-beef.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rrrz5I2g3CI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/_8WAS8vOxmA/s72-c/coolios.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-440590072708775133</id><published>2007-08-09T10:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T10:51:54.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its the longest hiatus i have took..&lt;br /&gt;can't even count the days that passed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no contact with the outter world;&lt;br /&gt;practically no msn, no blogs, no emails, no smses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that they matter much to me.&lt;br /&gt;my life ain't my personal computer, my life ain't my cellphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but finally, &lt;br /&gt;i have some breathing space&lt;br /&gt;and I'll use the first day of my 4-day holiday to blog abit.&lt;br /&gt;and i think it'll be the sept. holidays before i ever step in here again&lt;br /&gt;better make this worthwhile, worth the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bing's right to say bye to this blog in a way, cos no matter what i do,&lt;br /&gt;this blog's slowly fading off already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can come back, post once inawhile, but it won't change a thing&lt;br /&gt;thats the harsh reality of this world&lt;br /&gt;as long as you don't keep at it,&lt;br /&gt;things are gonna get eradicted&lt;br /&gt;no matter what you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;relationships, career, studies, sports, hobbies, skills..everything&lt;br /&gt;im going for disturbia after this - ytd was secret&lt;br /&gt;the show was average really despite all the comments&lt;br /&gt;but it felt good being close to all my friends again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard disturbia was good: besides, Shia LaBeouf is hot in his own right&lt;br /&gt;apparently he was a rising star since he acted as an evil brother of this random kid in this random American comedy.&lt;br /&gt;that was his first movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he rose through the ranks, working at it, continually proving mainstream critics wrong&lt;br /&gt;thats the way life works -&lt;br /&gt;being consistent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sure, u can top the results here and there, but with no consistency, things are bound to falter. thats the way of life, the way mankind has made out this world to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i visited flora's blog and friendster..somehow. the relief teacher who went to our school for a stint. it was quite shocking how she was even a teacher in the first place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's ndp..and somehow when I watch the fireworks again, I know that sometime soon, watching them will feel alot better, alot more meaningful, alot warmer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sis went out with her SC friends for disturbia too. yeah and yesterday was absolute madness. there were students everywhere, and really, everwhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sis at plaza sing said so.&lt;br /&gt;mom at parkway said so.&lt;br /&gt;and ytd the movie was even more so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were this 2 crazy bitches who thought sitting on the cinema floor would allow them to get a better view of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well secret is sweet in a special way, and it adds a special dimension to the romance  genre..yet somehow its unrealistic and abit linear, the storyline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my  blog post is going around in doldrums i figured&lt;br /&gt;blame it on the huge deprivation of blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theres NJRC after this, and i won't be blogging for really, really ages.&lt;br /&gt;i started on research already, robot design's out..video part and programming we'll have to crap something out for the judges in week 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting week 10 is my piano practical exams..&lt;br /&gt;tests are down, and it ended on a bad note&lt;br /&gt;then you have these competitions and piano exams&lt;br /&gt;THEN the eoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell in teenage years doesn't end there huh.&lt;br /&gt;mr hon wants all humanities students to stay 1 year in the boarding school&lt;br /&gt;and we were almost forced to stay 6 months in beijing lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes life just wants to make you go 'lmao is this really happening to me?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i chose model united nations as sabbatical..&lt;br /&gt;well most 3Ners are in there anyway&lt;br /&gt;for those who can take it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my MSG's screwed..&lt;br /&gt;double D7 for maths,&lt;br /&gt;one A2 for physics so far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest are not even given out, gone through yet.&lt;br /&gt;and yesterday was the last day for key-ing in for marks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone who can step up to me and say life's going okay in my screwed-up life,&lt;br /&gt;I'll give him/her the best shit of his/her life.&lt;br /&gt;and i mean it, seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-440590072708775133?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/440590072708775133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/440590072708775133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-longest-hiatus-i-have-took.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-1718953422217236549</id><published>2007-07-31T07:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T07:28:38.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its my 301st post;&lt;br /&gt;and most probably my last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im posting this in school&lt;br /&gt;sometimes saying goodbye properly makes things easier.&lt;br /&gt;thank you blog, for all you have given me&lt;br /&gt;you sheltered me when i was down, you gave me space to let out when i needed it.&lt;br /&gt;but things in life change,&lt;br /&gt;many stuff happen along the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im taking an indefinite hiatus&lt;br /&gt;here's to everyone who checks back here.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;thanks for your comments, whether good or bad, long or short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey There Delilah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Plain White T's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey there delilah&lt;br /&gt;whats it like in new york city&lt;br /&gt;im a thousand miles away&lt;br /&gt;but girl tonight you look so pretty&lt;br /&gt;yes you do&lt;br /&gt;time square cant shine as bright as you&lt;br /&gt;i swear its true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey there delilah&lt;br /&gt;dont you worry about the distance&lt;br /&gt;im right there if you get lonely&lt;br /&gt;give this song another listen&lt;br /&gt;close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;listen to my voice its my disguise&lt;br /&gt;im by your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh its what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;oh its what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;oh its what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;oh its what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey there delilah&lt;br /&gt;i know times are gettin hard&lt;br /&gt;but just believe me girl&lt;br /&gt;someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar&lt;br /&gt;we'll have it good&lt;br /&gt;we'll have the life we knew we would&lt;br /&gt;my word is good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey there delilah&lt;br /&gt;I've got so much left to say&lt;br /&gt;if every simple song I wrote to you&lt;br /&gt;would take your breath away&lt;br /&gt;I'd write it all&lt;br /&gt;even more in love with me you'd fall&lt;br /&gt;we'd have it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh its what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;oh its what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;oh its what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;oh its what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a thousand miles seems pretty far&lt;br /&gt;but they've got planes and trains and cars&lt;br /&gt;Id walk to you if i had no other way&lt;br /&gt;our friends would all make fun of us&lt;br /&gt;and we'll just laugh along because we know&lt;br /&gt;that none of them have felt this way&lt;br /&gt;delilah i can promise you&lt;br /&gt;that by the time that we get through&lt;br /&gt;the world will never ever be the same&lt;br /&gt;and youre to blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey there delilah&lt;br /&gt;you be good and dont you miss me&lt;br /&gt;two more years and you'll be done with school&lt;br /&gt;and I'll be making history like i do&lt;br /&gt;you know its all because of you&lt;br /&gt;we can do whatever we want to&lt;br /&gt;hey there delilah heres to you&lt;br /&gt;this ones for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-1718953422217236549?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1718953422217236549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1718953422217236549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-my-301st-post-and-most-probably-my.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-6830801220275290848</id><published>2007-07-29T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T11:13:31.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i went to the tallest building in singapore for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;only the glass top is visible when it is lit from within at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's not it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate at the 62nd floor, &lt;br /&gt;at a good height&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that's not it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we ate at tower club,&lt;br /&gt;where diners must exclusively be the members.&lt;br /&gt;but that's not it either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went as a family, to watch the final rehersals before national day&lt;br /&gt;its a full dress, the last day of rehersal before the actual one next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we met jimmy yim, the guy who's handling the case of three brothers fighting over their dad's property&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's singapore youngest senior counsel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no surprise considering T.T Durai was seen there before&lt;br /&gt;my dad had lunch with him, and he complained of all the unwanted attention.&lt;br /&gt;rude glances thrown at will&lt;br /&gt;that was a few weeks back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the most beatiful part of the dinner?&lt;br /&gt;not the jets making those gorgeous trails in the evening sky.&lt;br /&gt;not the the setting sun against the pink backdrop, in an endless horizon.&lt;br /&gt;not the parachutes, with brave men carrying a single speck of light in pitchblack darkness.&lt;br /&gt;not the assault boats, speeding past one another, down the artifical waterfall created with fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;not the apache helicopters circling assertively, right in front of our glass panels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the fireworks&lt;br /&gt;i swore to watch it some day with someone dear&lt;br /&gt;and damm were they beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the most beautiful moments of my life;&lt;br /&gt;and in some ways my saddest&lt;br /&gt;what a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqtybo2g2gI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jyFUlGsVgP8/s1600-h/DSCF1389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqtybo2g2gI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jyFUlGsVgP8/s320/DSCF1389.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092289622820575746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our future house by the shoreline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RqtycI2g2hI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rKxSQQBlJiA/s1600-h/DSCF1392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RqtycI2g2hI/AAAAAAAAAG4/rKxSQQBlJiA/s320/DSCF1392.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092289631410510354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that final rehersal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqtyc42g2iI/AAAAAAAAAHA/hRD4Lzt-ViE/s1600-h/DSCF1395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqtyc42g2iI/AAAAAAAAAHA/hRD4Lzt-ViE/s320/DSCF1395.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092289644295412258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a thousand lights; reaching for the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqtydo2g2jI/AAAAAAAAAHI/S2iKYrk5J7s/s1600-h/DSCF1397.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqtydo2g2jI/AAAAAAAAAHI/S2iKYrk5J7s/s320/DSCF1397.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092289657180314162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a thousand more, asecending into the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RqtyeI2g2kI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DGojdMVUlU/s1600-h/DSCF1398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RqtyeI2g2kI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/_DGojdMVUlU/s320/DSCF1398.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092289665770248770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the terrible pitchblack state; a mirror of my now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt0rI2g2lI/AAAAAAAAAHY/cvPXDOEnEKI/s1600-h/DSCF1403.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt0rI2g2lI/AAAAAAAAAHY/cvPXDOEnEKI/s320/DSCF1403.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092292088131803730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first of many more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt0ro2g2mI/AAAAAAAAAHg/UfcSmy7N508/s1600-h/DSCF1405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt0ro2g2mI/AAAAAAAAAHg/UfcSmy7N508/s320/DSCF1405.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092292096721738338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that small ball of hope;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt0r42g2nI/AAAAAAAAAHo/wWI4_9_aKT8/s1600-h/DSCF1406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt0r42g2nI/AAAAAAAAAHo/wWI4_9_aKT8/s320/DSCF1406.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092292101016705650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bursting into life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt0sY2g2oI/AAAAAAAAAHw/RfbykYb3b3E/s1600-h/DSCF1407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt0sY2g2oI/AAAAAAAAAHw/RfbykYb3b3E/s320/DSCF1407.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092292109606640258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the center of attraction,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt0so2g2pI/AAAAAAAAAH4/I3ENCOdV2HE/s1600-h/DSCF1408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt0so2g2pI/AAAAAAAAAH4/I3ENCOdV2HE/s320/DSCF1408.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092292113901607570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its that distant object in the nightsky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt3fI2g2qI/AAAAAAAAAIA/u6nLjX5t3Nc/s1600-h/DSCF1409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt3fI2g2qI/AAAAAAAAAIA/u6nLjX5t3Nc/s320/DSCF1409.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092295180508256930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that emerald beauty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt3fo2g2rI/AAAAAAAAAII/2xKjFBynFbo/s1600-h/DSCF1412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt3fo2g2rI/AAAAAAAAAII/2xKjFBynFbo/s320/DSCF1412.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092295189098191538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that fiery ruby;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RqtlH42g2YI/AAAAAAAAAFw/mdsYHVA4DFA/s1600-h/DSCF1405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/RqtlH42g2YI/AAAAAAAAAFw/mdsYHVA4DFA/s320/DSCF1405.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092274989866998146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its as if you're the sun and im the earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt3gI2g2tI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7p8CZTFOECw/s1600-h/DSCF1415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt3gI2g2tI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7p8CZTFOECw/s320/DSCF1415.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092295197688126162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're intertwined,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt3go2g2uI/AAAAAAAAAIg/gNlbL2ML7tM/s1600-h/DSCF1416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt3go2g2uI/AAAAAAAAAIg/gNlbL2ML7tM/s320/DSCF1416.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092295206278060770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;radiating with sheer brilliance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt5qo2g2vI/AAAAAAAAAIo/69HJSlf3hPQ/s1600-h/DSCF1417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt5qo2g2vI/AAAAAAAAAIo/69HJSlf3hPQ/s320/DSCF1417.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092297577100008178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're aboslutely stunning, don't you think? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt5q42g2wI/AAAAAAAAAIw/xRJqQwKxlTI/s1600-h/DSCF1419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt5q42g2wI/AAAAAAAAAIw/xRJqQwKxlTI/s320/DSCF1419.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092297581394975490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you watch them with me;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt5rY2g2xI/AAAAAAAAAI4/E_pLRHiFuZM/s1600-h/DSCF1420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt5rY2g2xI/AAAAAAAAAI4/E_pLRHiFuZM/s320/DSCF1420.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092297589984910098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just forget the world? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt5ro2g2yI/AAAAAAAAAJA/_o0KxQ7JUfo/s1600-h/DSCF1421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt5ro2g2yI/AAAAAAAAAJA/_o0KxQ7JUfo/s320/DSCF1421.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092297594279877410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you see the flash of hope,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt5sI2g2zI/AAAAAAAAAJI/I3h7VH9e9Bs/s1600-h/DSCF1422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt5sI2g2zI/AAAAAAAAAJI/I3h7VH9e9Bs/s320/DSCF1422.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092297602869812018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that leads us to our new beginning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt7_I2g20I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/bi4zUA7oMoY/s1600-h/DSCF1423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt7_I2g20I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/bi4zUA7oMoY/s320/DSCF1423.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092300128310582082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a green blaze emnates the red backdrop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt7_o2g21I/AAAAAAAAAJY/t6_Yd-432RE/s1600-h/DSCF1424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt7_o2g21I/AAAAAAAAAJY/t6_Yd-432RE/s320/DSCF1424.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092300136900516690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my blue, blue heart&amp;your flawless red streak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt7_42g22I/AAAAAAAAAJg/BpZ-BrZhJz8/s1600-h/DSCF1425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt7_42g22I/AAAAAAAAAJg/BpZ-BrZhJz8/s320/DSCF1425.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092300141195484002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bursting up into nothingness; almost mocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt8AI2g23I/AAAAAAAAAJo/5uHGWtlZt64/s1600-h/DSCF1426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt8AI2g23I/AAAAAAAAAJo/5uHGWtlZt64/s320/DSCF1426.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092300145490451314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new sparks emerge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt8AY2g24I/AAAAAAAAAJw/kBStGnYsbw8/s1600-h/DSCF1427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt8AY2g24I/AAAAAAAAAJw/kBStGnYsbw8/s320/DSCF1427.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092300149785418626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bathing the night in innocent brilliance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt-Wo2g25I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/EVn3CyKxe20/s1600-h/DSCF1430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt-Wo2g25I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/EVn3CyKxe20/s320/DSCF1430.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092302731060763538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a terrifying beauty;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt-W42g26I/AAAAAAAAAKA/4Ik5tZuTXIQ/s1600-h/DSCF1432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt-W42g26I/AAAAAAAAAKA/4Ik5tZuTXIQ/s320/DSCF1432.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092302735355730850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so reminiscent  of our fragile past.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt-XY2g27I/AAAAAAAAAKI/WieZ2dr5970/s1600-h/DSCF1433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt-XY2g27I/AAAAAAAAAKI/WieZ2dr5970/s320/DSCF1433.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092302743945665458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the beginning of the end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt-X42g28I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/z8LzDIw_AqQ/s1600-h/DSCF1434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt-X42g28I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/z8LzDIw_AqQ/s320/DSCF1434.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092302752535600066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;our vacuum of oblivion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt-YI2g29I/AAAAAAAAAKY/3Rq37qDrfaU/s1600-h/DSCF1435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt-YI2g29I/AAAAAAAAAKY/3Rq37qDrfaU/s320/DSCF1435.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092302756830567378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amalgamation: the process of amalgamating things into a unified whole; the result of combining things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt_-o2g2-I/AAAAAAAAAKg/GiT1qwagpmU/s1600-h/DSCF1436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt_-o2g2-I/AAAAAAAAAKg/GiT1qwagpmU/s320/DSCF1436.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092304517767158754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one last blast.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt_-42g2_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/fL9zEaNpKh0/s1600-h/DSCF1437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt_-42g2_I/AAAAAAAAAKo/fL9zEaNpKh0/s320/DSCF1437.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092304522062126066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thentranquillityinitsbest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt__I2g3AI/AAAAAAAAAKw/igD-la9ndbM/s1600-h/DSCF1438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt__I2g3AI/AAAAAAAAAKw/igD-la9ndbM/s320/DSCF1438.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092304526357093378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an idyllic end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt__o2g3BI/AAAAAAAAAK4/S9i9bMfUF2o/s1600-h/DSCF1440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqt__o2g3BI/AAAAAAAAAK4/S9i9bMfUF2o/s320/DSCF1440.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092304534947027986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell, no. a golden finale.&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;its the love I say.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-6830801220275290848?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6830801220275290848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6830801220275290848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-went-to-tallest-building-in-singapore.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rqtybo2g2gI/AAAAAAAAAGw/jyFUlGsVgP8/s72-c/DSCF1389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-6677457834616144087</id><published>2007-07-28T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T22:42:38.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just go a new spike today&lt;br /&gt;yeah it was getting long&lt;br /&gt;the last time was right before obs&lt;br /&gt;i got a crew cut then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obs,&lt;br /&gt;the memories there still so fond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i wished&lt;br /&gt;i just wished.&lt;br /&gt;that i could go back there again,&lt;br /&gt;venturing into wilderness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it might be tough, it might be demanding&lt;br /&gt;i was in mobile, one of the four watches made to go the extra mile&lt;br /&gt;and looking back, its fitting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one week away from the face of this earth&lt;br /&gt;i'd gladly go back one more time.&lt;br /&gt;sam was a great instructor, a really good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finally learnt to play 'how to save a life'.&lt;br /&gt;around there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i turned down requests for hp last week&lt;br /&gt;yeah i was in no mood for such crap anw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even zx reads my blog&lt;br /&gt;without commenting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i found out eening does too&lt;br /&gt;maybe not,&lt;br /&gt;we're strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its good no one comes here now.&lt;br /&gt;its strange that this is one of the only few places i confide in,&lt;br /&gt;yet virtually the whole world gets to read it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some people use their blogs to criticize others&lt;br /&gt;some people use their blogs to boost their image&lt;br /&gt;some people use their blogs to reflect on their day&lt;br /&gt;some people use their blogs to get on the bandwagon&lt;br /&gt;and those who post their true thoughts gets viewed by everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to julian's, wq's, hubert's blog today, for the first in ages&lt;br /&gt;well i had a good laugh&lt;br /&gt;hubert's photos were refreshing&lt;br /&gt;yeahh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll another hiatus from blogging sometime soon&lt;br /&gt;things are all crashing down now.&lt;br /&gt;from the most insignificant of stuff&lt;br /&gt;to the stuff i hang on dear to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;this song? &lt;br /&gt;its the bomb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Time After Time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Quietdrive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying in my bed I hear the clock tick and think of you&lt;br /&gt;Caught up in circles confusion is nothing new&lt;br /&gt;You say go slow; I fall behind&lt;br /&gt;The second hand unwinds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're lost you can look and you will find me&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;If you fall I will catch you; I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you picture me I'm walking too far ahead&lt;br /&gt;You're calling to me I can't hear just what you've said&lt;br /&gt;You say go slow; I fall behind&lt;br /&gt;The second hand unwinds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're lost you can look and you will find me&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you fall I will catch you; I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my picture fades and darkness has turned to grey&lt;br /&gt;Watching through windows, you're wondering if I'm ok&lt;br /&gt;You say go slow; I fall behind&lt;br /&gt;The drum beats out of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're lost you can look and you will find me&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're lost you can look and you will find me&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;If you fall I will catch you I'll be waiting&lt;br /&gt;(I'll always be waiting)&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;br /&gt;Time after time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-6677457834616144087?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6677457834616144087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6677457834616144087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-go-new-spike-today-yeah-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-6577790544184764155</id><published>2007-07-28T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T22:27:33.845+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't know wtf is wrong with it&lt;br /&gt;but my friendster views has been jumping like don't know what.&lt;br /&gt;i guess all these wrong stuff were always meant to come at the wrong time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things look better&lt;br /&gt;looking back at the past week,&lt;br /&gt;i can say I took a nice excursion to hell.&lt;br /&gt;see how hell works,&lt;br /&gt;the horrors it holds,&lt;br /&gt;the nightmares it devour on,&lt;br /&gt;the incubus it rains down on its victims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything was troubling; and by everything i meant everything.&lt;br /&gt;of course, there were people who helped along the way. who helped a great deal.&lt;br /&gt;ml, hj, lester, wq, zc, kass, just to name some of you&lt;br /&gt;many more, who offered words of comfort&lt;br /&gt;it didn't do much to erase the pain&lt;br /&gt;yet it was nice to know you guys cared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonight, i had the most beautiful moments of my life, in many ways.&lt;br /&gt;this weekend;&lt;br /&gt;i reckon its the eye of a storm&lt;br /&gt;that split instant when everything is at its calmest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats why im treasuring every moment of it,&lt;br /&gt;praying that this short-lived happiness can last for a few more weeks.&lt;br /&gt;beliefs are strong tools, its the only thing that keeps men moving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from a society to economics to politics to academics to the common workplace; &lt;br /&gt;without belief, mankind would be nothing.&lt;br /&gt;its the solitary fuel behind every one of us,&lt;br /&gt;a quiet force that keeps everyone spirited enough to fight on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can win this.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can score well.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can own you inside out.&lt;br /&gt;I believe this can last forever.&lt;br /&gt;I believe this is true.&lt;br /&gt;I believe you are wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in myself.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in you.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can clinch this deal.&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can achieve this level.&lt;br /&gt;I believe thisaintforever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belief;&lt;br /&gt;also known as faith, conviction, principle, creed, confidence, trust, certainty, credence, acceptance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they're all the same, pushing us on in the umost unnoticeable ways.&lt;br /&gt;there's alot more to come&lt;br /&gt;but belief.&lt;br /&gt;it'll keep me going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyone out there who faces the same thing&lt;br /&gt;he'll rely on belief.&lt;br /&gt;its always the case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only when one has lost all hope, all forms of belief whether in his loved ones or in himself&lt;br /&gt;does the thought of suicide comes niggling on his mind&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;well its a long long road to go.&lt;br /&gt;im not saying anything;&lt;br /&gt;its good that i didn't blog cos that'll keep people away from here&lt;br /&gt;all i want to affirm is that i have refounded that belief.&lt;br /&gt;i have regained that faith that i have lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imonmywayoutofthishurricane'seye now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a pretty okay weekend&lt;br /&gt;much better than last week&lt;br /&gt;and yet inferior in every sense to a happy day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-6577790544184764155?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6577790544184764155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6577790544184764155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-dont-know-wtf-is-wrong-with-it-but-my.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-567263803340618474</id><published>2007-07-27T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T19:19:17.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>another week just passed.&lt;br /&gt;3 tests down&lt;br /&gt;stockwhiz's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet it feels like the world's over too&lt;br /&gt;its the end.&lt;br /&gt;its as if everything's over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats the point?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-567263803340618474?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't hiding in a corner of the classroom to cry,&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't screwing every single thing up in school,&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't being yelled at by the teacher during PE,&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't walking in the rain to think&amp;think,&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't eating alone in the dark staring into space,&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't showering forever and dreading about the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasn't anything.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye blog&lt;br /&gt;you're nothing in my complicated, screwed-up, ghastly world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-6538162414045139920?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6538162414045139920'/><link 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"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it reminded me&lt;br /&gt;mr. melmel went for reservice..&lt;br /&gt;so this young female teacher came to class&lt;br /&gt;she didn't even want us to greet her&lt;br /&gt;that's how young she was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when she came in i was like whispering to daniel&lt;br /&gt;"eh chiobu chio bu"&lt;br /&gt;then he gave me that look&lt;br /&gt;but she was really ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;her voice&lt;br /&gt;her voice sounded like teocc though&lt;br /&gt;her voice was the voice of an old woman&lt;br /&gt;HA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and bing's dp is a pic of this girl pointing her middle finger&lt;br /&gt;i swear its the twin of the teacher today&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's for filling my blog with actual content.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-2628196560369918396?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/2628196560369918396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/2628196560369918396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/bings-nic-just-reminded-me-something.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-3574375478525754773</id><published>2007-07-19T18:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T19:04:21.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was a nothingnothingnothing day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im intrigued!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on tues was shaun&lt;br /&gt;ytd was wq&lt;br /&gt;today was zhicong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha they all read here!&lt;br /&gt;and yeah, zc u make sense man.&lt;br /&gt;doubt the ratio's 1:20 though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;i rarely read u guys' blog&lt;br /&gt;i mean, yes, i read all ur blogs, but its quite rare!&lt;br /&gt;i read zx, wq, shaun's blogs.. (order of merit) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loll&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;tmr dismissed from 12!&lt;br /&gt;ha but i'll be missing the finals&lt;br /&gt;concert at sc tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing to blog about today..&lt;br /&gt;in class anything happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see&lt;br /&gt;nope not much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my hair? &lt;br /&gt;no my hair's not counted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hj's singing?&lt;br /&gt;no no one was in class anw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the jokes made in dawn's lesson?&lt;br /&gt;nope not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH. they were watching youtube videos of gay referees and funny soccer blunders&lt;br /&gt;found by bing&amp;dan&lt;br /&gt;yeah those were not bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but pretty much all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-3574375478525754773?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/3574375478525754773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/3574375478525754773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-was-nothingnothingnothing-day.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-5805101778444053325</id><published>2007-07-18T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T21:53:00.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>TRIPLE CHAMPS. A GIRLS 2nd&lt;br /&gt;lol if judo finals sth like that right;&lt;br /&gt;we'll get half day&lt;br /&gt;w00ts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine if i din quit&lt;br /&gt;ha if only i hadn't quit&lt;br /&gt;right shaun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i bet shaun's reading ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had another shock today&lt;br /&gt;weiqi also reads my blog!&lt;br /&gt;he say he "shao read"&lt;br /&gt;zomggg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why don't u guys ever tag&lt;br /&gt;scary can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today chapteh was hilarious la&lt;br /&gt;playing with daniel, kg and russ can make u have abs&lt;br /&gt;WHY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos u laugh until ur stomach all pain&lt;br /&gt;the muscles have a great time working out when you're with 3 of them&lt;br /&gt;trust me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was hci youth pacific leader summit thing. sth like that.&lt;br /&gt;it was really cool&lt;br /&gt;planned to slp at first&lt;br /&gt;but the whole presentation and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it looked good&lt;br /&gt;looked really good&lt;br /&gt;in the video right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the screen was split into 4 different parts.&lt;br /&gt;then each part was broadcasting a news channel&lt;br /&gt;top right: channel 5&lt;br /&gt;top left: channel 8&lt;br /&gt;bottom left: suria&lt;br /&gt;bottom right: central&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all 4 newstations talked about the APYLS2006 in the four different languages&lt;br /&gt;jai diao can.&lt;br /&gt;JC council looks great&lt;br /&gt;hubert was saying brown blazer for girls suck&lt;br /&gt;well i agree&lt;br /&gt;but they still look 'professional'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell  man im gonna get present from xinni&lt;br /&gt;its long overdue can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ml owes me one too&lt;br /&gt;HA&lt;br /&gt;and someone's one month MC finally over&lt;br /&gt;one month!&lt;br /&gt;back to cca&lt;br /&gt;thank god you can go back cca =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random exclamation. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw jarrand today at busstop&lt;br /&gt;today i saw him playing the piano for the school for school song&lt;br /&gt;he was playing on stage la&lt;br /&gt;and his socks were completely invisible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha teachers must love him man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then that day my total 90 shoes the whole sole came off &lt;br /&gt;as in the bottom of the shoes&lt;br /&gt;lol so i bought super glue to spam all over the sole&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then it fell all over my black nike sling&lt;br /&gt;lol shuang sia.&lt;br /&gt;now its all white.&lt;br /&gt;the whole corner, all white can&lt;br /&gt;tried removing&lt;br /&gt;HOPELESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;might as well splash white paint all over, make it emo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-5805101778444053325?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5805101778444053325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/5805101778444053325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/triple-champs.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-8083981875497089867</id><published>2007-07-17T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T21:18:45.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>akon just released a new single today!&lt;br /&gt;sorry, blame it on me&lt;br /&gt;thats the name, from akon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soso la.&lt;br /&gt;"don't matter" is tons better&lt;br /&gt;siannaage now can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing one whole day of lessons suck&lt;br /&gt;especially when you have practicals for two different science&lt;br /&gt;chiong everythinggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally arsenal's linked with another player!&lt;br /&gt;sagna and eduardo's really really unheard of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now, when they're linked with an established player for once&lt;br /&gt;no arsenal fan wouldn't scream out loud :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rodrigo Palacio Compilation&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=amKD-u-d8MQ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;presenting to you Rodrigo Palacio, one of Argentina's most exciting strikers..&lt;br /&gt;a great prospect for arsenal, who plays in boca juniors, argentina's top team.&lt;br /&gt;oh yesssssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad just came back from malaysia&lt;br /&gt;apparently its not a Porsche GT3 anymore&lt;br /&gt;its a LOTUS.&lt;br /&gt;zomg. you have to get special licences to drive those shit can&lt;br /&gt;its so pretty the shit is awesome i tell you&lt;br /&gt;europe's fastest car - with my dad behind the wheel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rpy8Yv7_YMI/AAAAAAAAAEI/9e32hN5QlLM/s1600-h/lrg_article_7405-img_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rpy8Yv7_YMI/AAAAAAAAAEI/9e32hN5QlLM/s320/lrg_article_7405-img_0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088148812392784066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the race is up nxt month, just after malaysia's national day, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;he goes down really often to practice&lt;br /&gt;well i learnt today in robotics that practice doesn't always make perfect&lt;br /&gt;but at least it helps i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol my stockwhiz jumped to 4th la!&lt;br /&gt;from 74th to 4th in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;haha im so proud of everything&lt;br /&gt;the portfolio is so bright&lt;br /&gt;10k profit.&lt;br /&gt;damm. i want that money in real life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then today when i came down to class to collect hw&lt;br /&gt;i saw shaun looking at my blog!&lt;br /&gt;shockzxzxzx.&lt;br /&gt;so i asked hey shaun! since when do u ever read my blog! why don't u tag.&lt;br /&gt;'i dont bother tagging'&lt;br /&gt;zzz -.-&lt;br /&gt;but then i realised a lot of people do that la&lt;br /&gt;do people actually bother reading this long shit post im doing while im procratinating and avoiding my hw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha -hauntho says he likes reading emo people ranting about their problems&lt;br /&gt;lmao?! HELL man since when did i ever rant.&lt;br /&gt;im not some 'emo' gay complaining about my life to the whole world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im happy with the way i am,&lt;br /&gt;and i'd not change my life with anyone, even if i could&lt;br /&gt;absolutely anyone, i wouldn't change&lt;br /&gt;im contented with what i have, and i mean seriously&lt;br /&gt;(okay maybe i could work as a model photographer nxt time)&lt;br /&gt;lol but yeah, thanks shaun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell long post man.&lt;br /&gt;still have mep tmr&lt;br /&gt;then comp on thurs&lt;br /&gt;then concert at sc on fri&lt;br /&gt;my sis not even going la&lt;br /&gt;her friends is, but yeahh&lt;br /&gt;her bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol and today i finally walked home with someone la&lt;br /&gt;in my 3 years at hci, i have NEVER walked home with anyone before..&lt;br /&gt;first cos most of the time its my parents&lt;br /&gt;second cos i live in a bungalow called bournemouth eight at katong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like. not much people WALKS home around here..&lt;br /&gt;well there are&lt;br /&gt;but i've not exactly got the chance&lt;br /&gt;there's cheung cheng high a few streeets down&lt;br /&gt;but they usually walk out to busstop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so today over in front was this cheung cheng girl..&lt;br /&gt;yeah walked home tgh, her house was first&lt;br /&gt;she had thunder thighs, her socks were invisible, her left hand held a pizza box, her right hand held her shoe bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-8083981875497089867?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8083981875497089867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/8083981875497089867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/akon-just-released-new-single-today.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_Z4d0koebKhY/Rpy8Yv7_YMI/AAAAAAAAAEI/9e32hN5QlLM/s72-c/lrg_article_7405-img_0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-2759559298038848506</id><published>2007-07-17T18:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T19:40:12.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>*stabs bing*&lt;br /&gt;lol apparently theres an Aussie Fan Club for bing!&lt;br /&gt;according to kassie&lt;br /&gt;so PLEASE don't be so suan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i say only the truth, and the truth&lt;br /&gt;haha why not you go to sc to ask my sis.&lt;br /&gt;or do u want her number?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today spent the whole day at ngee ann poly.&lt;br /&gt;for ISMMC'07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha thats a long one.&lt;br /&gt;inter-school micromouse competition&lt;br /&gt;yeahh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA before that, if the weiting thing looks fishy&lt;br /&gt;i meet ly and her almost like everyday on the way to sch.&lt;br /&gt;then today i saw, both of them eyes like half opened only&lt;br /&gt;like a zombie duhh.&lt;br /&gt;gonna fall anytime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i jumped in front of them and pushed my hands right before their eyes&lt;br /&gt;i swore they woke up x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we menged in school from 8 till 2&lt;br /&gt;we were excused from competition; that is, 6 hours in school preparing mouse&lt;br /&gt;but in the end we still screwed up..&lt;br /&gt;we sent in mouses for 6 sec school division,&lt;br /&gt;and yeah all 6 failed&lt;br /&gt;didn't make it to the finals for all of them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and like last year, we won 4 awards?&lt;br /&gt;haha, what a world of difference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well there's day 2 and 3, &lt;br /&gt;so its not entirely out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next robotics comp is in 2 months, and alr xueyan's like briefing me.&lt;br /&gt;hell lot to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all our hopes on the open cat and jc division.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of the day was better.&lt;br /&gt;not spent at lab mugging, pia-ing the mouse&lt;br /&gt;or at the poly stressing out over mouse performance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was spent in a great, great way, the rest of the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-2759559298038848506?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/2759559298038848506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/2759559298038848506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/stabs-bing-lol-apparently-theres-aussie.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-7320231097341003135</id><published>2007-07-16T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T18:52:59.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was a greatt day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one whole day of laughter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAN&lt;br /&gt;PONNING&lt;br /&gt;SLACKING&lt;br /&gt;SOCCER&lt;br /&gt;LUNCHING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what-a-dayyyy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr theres comp though&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;scared,&lt;br /&gt;really scared.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-7320231097341003135?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7320231097341003135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7320231097341003135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-was-greatt-day-one-whole-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-268201040791083233</id><published>2007-07-15T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T23:02:55.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol im waitingg for my darling so might as well update..&lt;br /&gt;well today suntec was funn&lt;br /&gt;haven been to sizzler for so long&lt;br /&gt;around 6 months alr i think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when we walked in the lady manager alr recognised us&lt;br /&gt;then we were all like teasing dad&lt;br /&gt;"dad must be u very handsome she recognised u"&lt;br /&gt;even mom too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;we sat facing the entrance from the carpark..me and my sis facing door.&lt;br /&gt;yup noticed the crowd at suntec is like.&lt;br /&gt;two adults in front.&lt;br /&gt;one/two kids behind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its all like that!&lt;br /&gt;parents bringing out their kids.&lt;br /&gt;i figured thats why we were there too..&lt;br /&gt;then as the people passed by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they kept looking at me/my sis!&lt;br /&gt;alot alot.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know if it was me or my sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as in the people came in out,&lt;br /&gt;they'd like&lt;br /&gt;naturally turn left looking at us&lt;br /&gt;lol then we'd look back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I THINK ITS ME.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw yeah then we met my dad's indian lawyer friend.&lt;br /&gt;he dressed real cool&lt;br /&gt;my sis said he look like ice-cream seller more than lawyer&lt;br /&gt;i laughed for hours can ;PP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah he was in converse sneakers&lt;br /&gt;with REALLY ragged jeans&lt;br /&gt;and this simple black tee&lt;br /&gt;and those thick watches&lt;br /&gt;no specs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looked quite good&lt;br /&gt;then my dad and I talked to him for awhile while my mom and sis stood aside&lt;br /&gt;not wanting the attention x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that friend said I have a good physique for soccer!&lt;br /&gt;haha lol he was talking to my dad about his football club &lt;br /&gt;apparently he's some sort of youth team coach who trains youth&lt;br /&gt;then he asked me if I play alot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol i told him 'abit'&lt;br /&gt;just that he didn't know that meant every recess&lt;br /&gt;HA&lt;br /&gt;sry samuel i have to miss the tournament k..&lt;br /&gt;team captain sheldon called my phone thrice today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i swear it was unintentional&lt;br /&gt;didn't pick up nia&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then WE SWAM&lt;br /&gt;for like ages&lt;br /&gt;haha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first time in ages we swam..&lt;br /&gt;and thats REALLY ages.&lt;br /&gt;a year i think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my house has a pool and its been a year since we swam in it!&lt;br /&gt;which made that extra fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole family swam&lt;br /&gt;dad me mom sis had a great time&lt;br /&gt;well it was just 45mins, but yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the real gist was my sis's new swimsuit..&lt;br /&gt;well its above average&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah. they've nicer ones out there xD&lt;br /&gt;water gun!&lt;br /&gt;board-surfing!&lt;br /&gt;splashing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha we'll swim one day.&lt;br /&gt;good luck tmr (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-268201040791083233?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/268201040791083233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/268201040791083233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/lol-im-waitingg-for-my-darling-so-might.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-886978870585814225</id><published>2007-07-15T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T12:06:15.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i loveeee ur nic.&lt;br /&gt;ha today's nothing much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to suntec now&lt;br /&gt;sizzler they say&lt;br /&gt;i haven't ate at sizzler for ages&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah the rest of the day's spent at home,&lt;br /&gt;mugging&lt;br /&gt;preparing for the week ahead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the hell that awaits even further on&lt;br /&gt;but there's you!&lt;br /&gt;and like you say,&lt;br /&gt;le motivation (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw so many people at mecury last night&lt;br /&gt;was counting with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i saw this nic which also made alot of sense&lt;br /&gt;from the cheryl junan mentored&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMILE LIKE YOU MEAN IT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite true what&lt;br /&gt;when you're happy, be happy&lt;br /&gt;when you're not, then let it out  I guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh im crapping&lt;br /&gt;today's gonna be boringgg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there's so many godamm tests&lt;br /&gt;guys don't watch hp!&lt;br /&gt;its boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get the CD.&lt;br /&gt;I still want my die hard&lt;br /&gt;haha die harddddd&lt;br /&gt;super nice&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-886978870585814225?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/886978870585814225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/886978870585814225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-loveeee-ur-nic.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-1296168479872076048</id><published>2007-07-14T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T22:26:41.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha im too exhausted to comment about today&lt;br /&gt;except it was HELL OF A GOOD TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harry potter was freaking boring.&lt;br /&gt;mecury was slow and draggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i guess arcade and the people were zeh love..&lt;br /&gt;yay im off to one hell of a week next week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mug, mug, mug &amp; mug.&lt;br /&gt;but with all my friends, whats there to fear.&lt;br /&gt;ISMNC'07 ftw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha ngee an poly hosting us from tues to thurs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-1296168479872076048?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1296168479872076048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/1296168479872076048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/haha-im-too-exhausted-to-comment-about.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-7530145349948209582</id><published>2007-07-13T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T21:26:02.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol today was dammit sian&lt;br /&gt;i ate ALOT today&lt;br /&gt;super lotsa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recess didn't get to soccer&lt;br /&gt;so ya more eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and smsing with YOU is so random can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my stocks! from 74th place to 21st.&lt;br /&gt;in one day, my position&lt;br /&gt;lmao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else.&lt;br /&gt;ooh robotics competition is nxt tues &amp; thurs&lt;br /&gt;excused from sch whole day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mep is wed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scgs concert is fri.&lt;br /&gt;mon is humanz talk.&lt;br /&gt;tmr is class outing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell can..&lt;br /&gt;maybe we're gonna lan on mon too&lt;br /&gt;we're dismissed at 12 cos of racial harmony&lt;br /&gt;hell nice can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then talk's at 2.00&lt;br /&gt;yeah, you get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blueblue emo world though&lt;br /&gt;there's humanz research paper coming up&lt;br /&gt;coupled with tests&lt;br /&gt;and real spas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how busy can this world get&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd exchange all of it for you?&lt;br /&gt;haha it'll be hard, but yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s&lt;br /&gt;(disclaimer: piss-off content)&lt;br /&gt;I HATE pw-protected blogs!&lt;br /&gt;SO freaking troublesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-7530145349948209582?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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guess i can never make you see;&lt;br /&gt;how much you'll ever mean to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-2333727580348777899?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/2333727580348777899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/2333727580348777899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/u-noe-u-cheered-me-up-alot-without.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-215709083338102845</id><published>2007-07-12T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T22:25:24.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was iLeague and champions cup&lt;br /&gt;all in one day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4N, then 3K&lt;br /&gt;but i couldn't go la&lt;br /&gt;fk it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had piano, and the class needed people most!&lt;br /&gt;lack of people&lt;br /&gt;no pe tee anw&lt;br /&gt;fkfkfk it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yarh the performance ytd..&lt;br /&gt;concord!&lt;br /&gt;still miss it&lt;br /&gt;was really good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"MY ELBOW CANT STRAIGHTEN WHEN IM HOLDING HIS HAND"&lt;br /&gt;now, this is joke of the week&lt;br /&gt;no fingers pointed, and i'll no she prob. fume at me for this&lt;br /&gt;but its really really uber funny xPP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't tell why but the class's abit more quiet without bing?&lt;br /&gt;yeah chiak was like praising us for our silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAY pigs can fly can &lt;br /&gt;but yeah its a good thing i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well its bad too since bing's not around..&lt;br /&gt;4 days without him alr!&lt;br /&gt;and he cried his heart out during farewell last night&lt;br /&gt;my emo boyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much else..&lt;br /&gt;harry potter opened today; i'll catch it sat!&lt;br /&gt;heh and mecury too&lt;br /&gt;yup and finally arsenal's signing another person&lt;br /&gt;sagda, the right-back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;把心交给海洋去保管； &lt;br /&gt;so shweet &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol mr brown's coming to our sch in 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;and prison's break in 6 mins&lt;br /&gt;sarah's love rekindled TODAYY&lt;br /&gt;the hot scenes coming up ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-215709083338102845?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/215709083338102845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/215709083338102845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-was-ileague-and-champions-cup-all.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-7403538241394621700</id><published>2007-07-11T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T23:09:19.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im frigging tired&lt;br /&gt;just back from concord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh the performance.&lt;br /&gt;and yes it was a success&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aussies are gone for now though ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and doorbellz emo streak's working up like god-knows-what again&lt;br /&gt;and its 11.03 and i haven't touched my school bag&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything's worth it though&lt;br /&gt;&amp;with you by my side?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;fabian was teasing me about you today&lt;br /&gt;he saw everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr hon, st nicks people, jc people, parents, tkgs, alot of people came!&lt;br /&gt;well its hard to make VCH full..&lt;br /&gt;but we pretty much made sure it was mostly full.&lt;br /&gt;like 90%?&lt;br /&gt;so there's ALOT of people&lt;br /&gt;and the concert?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah it was resounding success&lt;br /&gt;thanks for coming weirong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn't attend the farewell dinner la&lt;br /&gt;sian&lt;br /&gt;parents told me it was great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye billie&lt;br /&gt;lol its super late now&lt;br /&gt;super lotsa stuff to do&lt;br /&gt;piano tmr wtff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh and YOUR dates came out, its like godamm early can.&lt;br /&gt;can do it(:&lt;br /&gt;nites world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-7403538241394621700?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7403538241394621700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7403538241394621700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-frigging-tired-just-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-3330824185988196522</id><published>2007-07-10T14:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T14:44:58.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heh today when i logged on&lt;br /&gt;first time EVER i didn't see anyone online in the friends section&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;hci side only have a few, logging on after projects day in school..&lt;br /&gt;but yeah the rest don't have can.&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as zx says, "trivia, trvia, nothing important"&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest of them are still in class watching goal 2&lt;br /&gt;hubert smsed me the other day about goal 2&lt;br /&gt;"worth watching or not"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"a million times? hell yeah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA so they're watching on ben's labtop now..everyone was like showing off their&lt;br /&gt;oh-so-ex labtops..I like jiakun's one best&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw yeah i came home early cos i felt sick..&lt;br /&gt;im hit by a bout of flu i think&lt;br /&gt;tired, giddy and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was our semis!&lt;br /&gt;heh we screwed up&lt;br /&gt;as in seriously; im not acting humble like the typical hci student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were hammered during Q&amp;A..&lt;br /&gt;and melvin chng raised his voice in that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah, THAT way.&lt;br /&gt;it irks, but it also scares.&lt;br /&gt;well zhicong noted that's the way he goes about commenting on student's stuff&lt;br /&gt;which is true..&lt;br /&gt;but point is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're not going to finals&lt;br /&gt;lol i guess last year's gonna be the only year i'll get a distinction for pday.&lt;br /&gt;doubt next year will be much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least we'll be doing MPP next year&lt;br /&gt;ha guranteed of a place alr&lt;br /&gt;but main prob our current project was that we couldn't come up with the bill&lt;br /&gt;according to HIM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we ended slightly early then i went with mom to ivin's&lt;br /&gt;grab a quick lunch before come back home to sleep&lt;br /&gt;then i realised i had to go night safari tonight 7pm-11pm&lt;br /&gt;ahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so im posting now.&lt;br /&gt;LOL at ivin's i met mr cheng!&lt;br /&gt;he walked right in and i was like looking at him in tees and jeans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look-so-godamm different&lt;br /&gt;and yeah he went in with jonathon and jeremy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those 2 in hci team from arena&lt;br /&gt;i think they're his favourite students!&lt;br /&gt;treat treat :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somemore he sitted just one table across&lt;br /&gt;so its like&lt;br /&gt;me and my mom&lt;br /&gt;beside is jeremy, jon, and kevinc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA he wanted to talk to me about projects day when we left&lt;br /&gt;so i just stood there and replied all his questions&lt;br /&gt;then i gave him that constipated look&lt;br /&gt;plus my mom was out of the restaurant already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he was like alright alright, tmr then we talk about it la&lt;br /&gt;HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s&lt;br /&gt;bing thanks so much for the album! i didn't know there are so many great tracks from her album. the songs are awesome, and my favourites are hot&amp;contagious. i'll describe those 2 songs as hot and contagious too XD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its playing over and over as im typing. thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-3330824185988196522?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/3330824185988196522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/3330824185988196522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/heh-today-when-i-logged-on-first-time.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-6423691850938005250</id><published>2007-07-09T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T22:49:59.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hearing your voce again;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the most perfect moment of the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-6423691850938005250?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6423691850938005250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6423691850938005250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/hearing-your-voce-again-it-was-most.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-7982519713182044620</id><published>2007-07-09T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T16:49:56.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol nothing much to blog about today.&lt;br /&gt;bing gave me the best damm thing!&lt;br /&gt;loll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and whats with cutie's and ehfucku's comment.&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mugmugmug.&lt;br /&gt;tmr's semi-finals of projects day.&lt;br /&gt;and performance on wed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and aussies leaving on wed&lt;br /&gt;have this farewell dinner lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='html'>billie's with me now..&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;she's staying in the guest room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with her own tv, her own computer, her own stereo system&lt;br /&gt;but she likes her iPod alot -.---&lt;br /&gt;ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was hell of a good day. kinda.&lt;br /&gt;transformers is SUPER cool&lt;br /&gt;i swear its like&lt;br /&gt;damm cool&lt;br /&gt;i like it better than potc&lt;br /&gt;in fact its the best movie out of that long list of june holiday movies i catched&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know what i've done is the theme song!&lt;br /&gt;it makes the movie heaps cooler&lt;br /&gt;no it makes the song heaps cooler =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah billie commented "i like the way comedy was worked into the action"&lt;br /&gt;but the funny thing was.&lt;br /&gt;when megan fox was on the car on top of that sam guy,&lt;br /&gt;she said "ew that's digusting"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. and she has a bf!&lt;br /&gt;someone thinks bumblebee is cute.&lt;br /&gt;someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i think megan fox is wayyyy cuter&lt;br /&gt;she's hot yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;better than the one justin's ortus friend said&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;justin ortus friend thinks *whoever*'s like damm hot&lt;br /&gt;but if u like white women then nonono go for megan fox!&lt;br /&gt;yeahhh&lt;br /&gt;she's not exactly clean previously..oops =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah bing brought the rest to west mall&lt;br /&gt;when russ heard he was like "lol west mall so small got anything meh"&lt;br /&gt;well they had arcade, movies, and bowling at CDANS..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL me and billie went to marina sqaureeee&lt;br /&gt;just her family and us.&lt;br /&gt;but we had so much nice stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bowling center right outside GV,&lt;br /&gt;a 2 storey cinema,&lt;br /&gt;and an arcade with its own pool facilities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i can even spell the shopnames backwards x)&lt;br /&gt;from quiksilver to ripcurl from nike to adidas&lt;br /&gt;from zara to new urban male from myuk to anderson denmarks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol its love today&lt;br /&gt;did shopping too before that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah me and billie were like playing in this car on our own&lt;br /&gt;then have curtains..&lt;br /&gt;we didn't find out it was a couple's game until halfway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was mostly shooting anw&lt;br /&gt;some parts u had to coordinate and all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she had a rating A&lt;br /&gt;mine was D &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the machine was like saying, after the game was over:&lt;br /&gt;two of you can be an item, but only if the two of you spend more time understanding each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah&amp; you won't know how loud billie laughed!&lt;br /&gt;i was like. red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had racing games..&lt;br /&gt;no daytona though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my daytona days are only reserved for daytona queen (:&lt;br /&gt;i'll be at westmall sometimes soon anw;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love transformers&lt;br /&gt;i think they changed it from a kid's thing to something really cool?&lt;br /&gt;yeah im so keeping those battle cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wished we watched it ytd..&lt;br /&gt;can u imagine.&lt;br /&gt;7july2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so kewl.&lt;br /&gt;well its 8july2007.&lt;br /&gt;not too bad..&lt;br /&gt;I KEPT yesterday's ticket at sentosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha yeah sth good finally.&lt;br /&gt;nothing's good nowadays&lt;br /&gt;but that's okay i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as long as you're there.&lt;br /&gt;you ALWAYS scared me&lt;br /&gt;damm x.x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crowd in marina's quite old though..&lt;br /&gt;not much teenagers&lt;br /&gt;the people there are mostly like 20+ and all&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, you get lotsa couples, but not much young ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think. well it was sunday&lt;br /&gt;russ and boyan brought their guests to vivo!&lt;br /&gt;vivo's love..&lt;br /&gt;had a great time with frances and all, right russ (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ytd at sentosa was great too,&lt;br /&gt;well if only i could recount it&lt;br /&gt;but no im keeping quiet cos v. soon someone's gonna be there..&lt;br /&gt;to spend a really romantic, sweet day&lt;br /&gt;ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;you must hang on yeah?&lt;br /&gt;don't be tired, nvr be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mrbrown's coming to our sch!&lt;br /&gt;the aussies leaving in 3 days =x&lt;br /&gt;but im gonna be with melbourne guys in 3 days too.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-7190818403440642081?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7190818403440642081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7190818403440642081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/billies-with-me-now.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-3393019151730581126</id><published>2007-07-07T09:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T09:52:21.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im blogging now&lt;br /&gt;at the sudden realisation that tonight i won't be able to update&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha billie's coming over tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my whole of today will be spent at sentosa&lt;br /&gt;back at only 10.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;next sat even more jai&lt;br /&gt;but before next sat,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there'll be hell next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rehersals, semi-finals, performance&lt;br /&gt;everything actually.&lt;br /&gt;miss stuff here,&lt;br /&gt;miss stuff there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I better enjoy my time when i get to&lt;br /&gt;AND YOU TOO.&lt;br /&gt;haha philo forum sounds damm cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;listening to that song lifts me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hw done yahoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-3393019151730581126?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/3393019151730581126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/3393019151730581126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-blogging-now-at-sudden-realisation.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-7271938968204990602</id><published>2007-07-06T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T21:16:11.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was so terribly beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;i swear it was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 drops of tears;&lt;br /&gt;only 3 drops of tears for you, but each one meaning so much.&lt;br /&gt;thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after this im gonna watch prison break2 and mug my work..&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;this weekend is freaking busy for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going out the whole of tmr!&lt;br /&gt;bringing the exchange people around s'pore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spending afternoon at sentosa beach!&lt;br /&gt;frisbeebeachvolleyballbeachsoccer ftw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol there's musical fountain and dairy farm too i think.&lt;br /&gt;and billie's staying over tmr.&lt;br /&gt;guest room not yet prepared!&lt;br /&gt;HA.&lt;br /&gt;its filled with stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiphop was fun today&lt;br /&gt;i had a great time laughing AT it&lt;br /&gt;i swear i laughed like no tmr&lt;br /&gt;with kiaguan lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird that kiagie and merv all didn't wanna go in&lt;br /&gt;both canoers leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah we had to like. swing left and right and go 'whatsup'&lt;br /&gt;lmfao. really lmfao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanted to roll over and over and over&lt;br /&gt;then today on the way to school i met the most people ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i met jeremy.&lt;br /&gt;i met daniel.&lt;br /&gt;i met zx&lt;br /&gt;i met ly&lt;br /&gt;i met weiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's 5 on my school journey.&lt;br /&gt;and sadly' that's my new record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate the number 15 now too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i olay-ed three people in soccer today&lt;br /&gt;i feel better-rish suddenly&lt;br /&gt;three people a day's a record too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then&lt;br /&gt;nick was real sweet during soccer&lt;br /&gt;well nick's the tall guy from the exchange&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the ball went to a record high;&lt;br /&gt;(meaning almost rooftop of boarding school. that's a new record)&lt;br /&gt;then nick was the culprit&lt;br /&gt;so he went out to get it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then before he came in he gave laura a peck on the cheek!&lt;br /&gt;i think its official.&lt;br /&gt;then laura pecked back and game went on&lt;br /&gt;short but sweet (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only school life could be like that&lt;br /&gt;pause..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only MY life could be like that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-7271938968204990602?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7271938968204990602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7271938968204990602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-6719728766955904003</id><published>2007-07-06T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T21:06:29.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;小手拉大手歌词&lt;br /&gt;梁静茹&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还记得那场音乐会的烟火 &lt;br /&gt;还记得那个凉凉的深秋 &lt;br /&gt;还记得人潮把你推向了我 &lt;br /&gt;游乐园拥挤的正是时候 &lt;br /&gt;一个夜晚坚持不睡的等候 &lt;br /&gt;一起泡温泉奢侈的享受 &lt;br /&gt;有一次日记里愚蠢的困惑 &lt;br /&gt;因为你的微笑幻化成风 &lt;br /&gt;你大大的勇敢保护着我 &lt;br /&gt;我小小的关怀喋喋不休 &lt;br /&gt;感谢我们一起走了那么久 &lt;br /&gt;又再一次回到凉凉深秋 &lt;br /&gt;给你我的手 &lt;br /&gt;像温柔野兽 &lt;br /&gt;把自己交给草原的辽阔 &lt;br /&gt;我们小手拉大手 &lt;br /&gt;一起交游 &lt;br /&gt;今天别想太多 &lt;br /&gt;你是我的梦 &lt;br /&gt;像北方的风 &lt;br /&gt;却正能帮我悠扬的哀愁 &lt;br /&gt;我们小手拉大手 &lt;br /&gt;今天加油向昨天挥挥手 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还记得那场音乐会的烟火 &lt;br /&gt;还记得那个凉凉的深秋 &lt;br /&gt;还记得人潮把你推向了我 &lt;br /&gt;游乐园拥挤的正是时候 &lt;br /&gt;一个夜晚坚持不睡的等候 &lt;br /&gt;一起泡温泉奢侈的享受 &lt;br /&gt;有一次日记里愚蠢的困惑 &lt;br /&gt;因为你的微笑幻化成风 &lt;br /&gt;你大大的勇敢保护着我 &lt;br /&gt;我小小的关怀喋喋不休 &lt;br /&gt;感谢我们一起走了那么久 &lt;br /&gt;又再一次回到凉凉深秋 &lt;br /&gt;给你我的手 &lt;br /&gt;像温柔野兽 &lt;br /&gt;我们一直就这样向前走&lt;br /&gt;我们小手拉大手 &lt;br /&gt;一起交游 &lt;br /&gt;今天别想太多 &lt;br /&gt;你是我的梦 &lt;br /&gt;像北方的风 &lt;br /&gt;吹正南方暖洋洋的哀愁 &lt;br /&gt;我们小手拉大手 &lt;br /&gt;今天加油向昨天挥挥手 &lt;br /&gt;LALALA... &lt;br /&gt;给你我的手 &lt;br /&gt;像温柔野兽 &lt;br /&gt;我们一直就这样向前走 &lt;br /&gt;我们小手拉大手 &lt;br /&gt;一起交游 &lt;br /&gt;今天别想太多 &lt;br /&gt;LALALALALA... &lt;br /&gt;像北方的风 &lt;br /&gt;吹正南方暖洋洋的哀愁 &lt;br /&gt;我们小手拉大手 &lt;br /&gt;今天加油向昨天挥挥手 &lt;br /&gt;我们小手拉大手 &lt;br /&gt;今天为我加油 &lt;br /&gt;舍不得挥挥手&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;when he was all down and out&lt;br /&gt;when he felt like giving up&lt;br /&gt;when all the worse moments flared up;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you were there for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you gave him strength,&lt;br /&gt;you gave him courage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the sheer sound of your voice,&lt;br /&gt;he drew insipiration from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from the sheer reassurance of your song,&lt;br /&gt;he drew motivation from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the darkest moments,&lt;br /&gt;that you were there for him.&lt;br /&gt;it was the most terrifying experiences,&lt;br /&gt;that you were willing to brave through for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;so when he heard judgement being passed&lt;br /&gt;&amp;so when he knew things were gonna change;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he suddenly heard your voice.&lt;br /&gt;your sweet, beautiful voice, calling out to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;just suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;he knew everything was going to be alright.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-6719728766955904003?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6719728766955904003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6719728766955904003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/lalala.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-6899376231878079701</id><published>2007-07-05T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T22:11:11.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tmr we're learning hip-hop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and bing and hubert's joining me for saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i have all my weekend hw done except for mep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my UNAS gold award thing is finished already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am soo high today&lt;br /&gt;which explains why i blogged so late today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh wait.&lt;br /&gt;im not exactly low when i blog,&lt;br /&gt;but yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siann.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today the maths teacher shouted out huangji's gf's name in class la! &lt;br /&gt;lmao can.&lt;br /&gt;oopsoops =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im acting like doorbellz now.&lt;br /&gt;sprouting rubbish INNOCENTLY (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.&lt;br /&gt;tmr's the first time for hiphop dance&lt;br /&gt;it looks cool&lt;br /&gt;and those aussie people can learn together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w00ts&lt;br /&gt;classmates getting horny x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then sat originally im the only one in my class who voluntereed.&lt;br /&gt;so from 3N, like im the only one going sentosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but last minute maths teacher said he have extra tix.&lt;br /&gt;3 extra ticks.&lt;br /&gt;so bing and hubert snatched them up already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more people that i know at the beach&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;this is da love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enjoy ur fair tmr!&lt;br /&gt;everyone's proud of your contribution yeah?&lt;br /&gt;you're the force behind the school (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and hj said that if he takes control of ny,&lt;br /&gt;he will turn it into a gas chamber&lt;br /&gt;oh MAN.&lt;br /&gt;i swear everyone's hp camera was going &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chikchikchikchik&lt;br /&gt;busy taking the diagrams he draw on the board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;&amp;&amp;you know you're my priority.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;&amp;&amp;you know you can only trust me and only me&lt;br /&gt;&amp;&amp;&amp;&amp;you know anyone who calls me despo sucks (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-6899376231878079701?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6899376231878079701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6899376231878079701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/tmr-were-learning-hip-hop-and-bing-and.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-6284021742103122097</id><published>2007-07-04T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T20:22:47.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>u're better now&lt;br /&gt;whee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just knowing you feel better can make such a whole world of difference&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know you aren't exactly BETTER.&lt;br /&gt;cos like, all the stuff today&lt;br /&gt;i always said you had an inferiority complex&lt;br /&gt;but anw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah though you're more busy,&lt;br /&gt;its always good to know you're happy, more contented (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mmhmm.&lt;br /&gt;i got 28/50!&lt;br /&gt;which was a real shocker.&lt;br /&gt;cos those who usually pass failed?&lt;br /&gt;and me, who's like. 99.9% failure type actually passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not like i passed really greatly though.&lt;br /&gt;C5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah u must own tmr's test okay&lt;br /&gt;i know i taught you good enough for literature.&lt;br /&gt;you won't fail me, mentee (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;billie was really funny today&lt;br /&gt;had great time with her.&lt;br /&gt;then i like, brought her around, got to talk to her abit more..&lt;br /&gt;i haven seen her for half a year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really nice that we got tgh after so long, chat about our lifes&lt;br /&gt;somehow i wanna live in australia =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah those aussies?&lt;br /&gt;all of them wanna stay in singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i can tell them,&lt;br /&gt;hell NO;&lt;br /&gt;no way dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the consortium assembly today was stupid&lt;br /&gt;lol that sec 1 emcee was joke-of-the-day&lt;br /&gt;hosting of the reflection session was joke-of-the-week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloody waste of time can.&lt;br /&gt;HA no offence class comm (:&lt;br /&gt;i sneaked to poolside to get my lunch, and finished up my hw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;just so i can talk with my baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently we dropped from 4th to 10th from 1st term to 2nd term&lt;br /&gt;term 3's a hellride&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its nothing.&lt;br /&gt;nothing; as long as you're there for me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-6284021742103122097?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6284021742103122097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6284021742103122097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/ure-better-now-whee-just-knowing-you.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-4906914749618298540</id><published>2007-07-03T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T21:19:26.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the aussies came today&lt;br /&gt;haha it was really fun and all&lt;br /&gt;but yeah. got to see all those people from adelaide after so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had SPA practice.&lt;br /&gt;it was actually quite okay!&lt;br /&gt;not as hard as i imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yeah the maths test&lt;br /&gt;was more scary than i imagined&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i asked my mom to guess the class msg.&lt;br /&gt;she said 3.&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom, its 5.22&lt;br /&gt;she gave me that =o look can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha yeah our msg for maths test is 5.22&lt;br /&gt;slightly worse than 55%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me what is the world becoming to ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well..&lt;br /&gt;at least today was slack.&lt;br /&gt;at least there was you today&lt;br /&gt;i'll never forget today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;it'll be soon alright;&lt;br /&gt;trust me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-4906914749618298540?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4906914749618298540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4906914749618298540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/aussies-came-today-haha-it-was-really.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-6729719461398860441</id><published>2007-07-02T11:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T18:57:24.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol just jogged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imallwet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to chinatown to get postcards with sis ==   for her project.&lt;br /&gt;went with doc with my mom.&lt;br /&gt;went lunch near dad's office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol my stocks look good again!&lt;br /&gt;but that's pretty much my youth day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my REAL youth day's shifted to 14th july&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th july's gonna be fun though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but not the weekdays in between&lt;br /&gt;hell NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr we'll finally see the aussie people.&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 friendster testimonials reached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what to blog about?&lt;br /&gt;i really didn't do much.&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah bing told me FBTs were semi-transparent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not exactly translucent though.&lt;br /&gt;i went 'yeah, yeah'.&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't exactly realise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i've started to pay more attention i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i saw two today&lt;br /&gt;looked normal to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol then on friday&lt;br /&gt;my junior asked "is ur sis sec 4"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i said 'no why'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he told me last time his friend saw me and my sister coming out of the car in hc-carpark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then his friend told him my sis was 'damm chio. super chio.'&lt;br /&gt;i asked if he was sure it was me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he said yes!&lt;br /&gt;then i told him my sis was sec 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then he laughed at me, said his friend said sth like:&lt;br /&gt;"haha the sis so hot but the brother so ugly."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told him to show me his friend&lt;br /&gt;but yeah he turned and went back to his work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't realise why he thought my sis was sec 4 till he came home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw her after her campfire on friday&lt;br /&gt;then i realised - she was 172cm.&lt;br /&gt;lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's what you get when one has nothing to blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-6729719461398860441?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6729719461398860441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/6729719461398860441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/lol-just-jogged-imallwet.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-7743335191426135941</id><published>2007-07-01T20:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T21:28:00.682+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was good in some ways&lt;br /&gt;bet in others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL check terence's nic out.&lt;br /&gt;"retarded use of the semicolon should be a capital offence"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lmao.&lt;br /&gt;i think i died over a million times =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;on yeah on fri i checked height and weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shrunk.&lt;br /&gt;but i grew heavier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the weight's good.&lt;br /&gt;the height's isn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol and ytd s'pore thrased 3-0 la&lt;br /&gt;i watched&lt;br /&gt;i didn't know kewell could be so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. we played quite okay actually&lt;br /&gt;i saw the fireworks!&lt;br /&gt;ha but what am i saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fireworks at nat. stadium is always like&lt;br /&gt;visisble at my house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah. no meeting tmr!&lt;br /&gt;gah.&lt;br /&gt;good&amp;bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuff are always good&amp;bad&lt;br /&gt;theres no black&amp;white&lt;br /&gt;there's only grey, i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went parkway for sakae sushi&lt;br /&gt;the crowd there is horrendous can&lt;br /&gt;its sunday&lt;br /&gt;and people go to there like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the only time of the year where flea markets exist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay that analogy sucked.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as we were coming out of carpark;&lt;br /&gt;(terence kill me xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then like. there was endless stream of cars&lt;br /&gt;queueing up&lt;br /&gt;to come on&lt;br /&gt;scary can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the mall its super lotsa people&lt;br /&gt;more than the average mall&lt;br /&gt;lotsa teenagers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ftw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah and we saw this super cool SHINY YELLOW AMG MERCEDES&lt;br /&gt;yeah, really cool with all the add-ons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then my dad was like. mercedes don't look good with yellow!&lt;br /&gt;then this caucassian woman turned around and went&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, it doesn't look good on it. it'll look good on an M3 though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then 2 of them were like talking away&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. strangers. oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't go to dad's race anymore..&lt;br /&gt;no more porshe GT3 =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rest of the day was spent at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dotA, FIFA, work, phone, handphone, TV, sleep, eat, more work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-7743335191426135941?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7743335191426135941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7743335191426135941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-was-good-in-some-ways-bet-in.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-4225731397524694353</id><published>2007-06-30T16:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T17:22:00.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ohmyfk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol i looked down at my shins today&lt;br /&gt;BIG bruise&lt;br /&gt;skin all ripped out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i remembered&lt;br /&gt;in class went me, bing, and ryan challenged for an aerial ball&lt;br /&gt;ryan legs was the first. his sole was forward&lt;br /&gt;i was second. i came from the side, shins exposed&lt;br /&gt;bing was opposite of ryan, legs raised too.&lt;br /&gt;bam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol no wonder my left leg's so weird&lt;br /&gt;i found out only last night while slping&lt;br /&gt;fuck it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;oh yes and the performance today&lt;br /&gt;turned out quite okay&lt;br /&gt;not as bas as i thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did okay!&lt;br /&gt;ha oh well.&lt;br /&gt;my only consolation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going out later for dinner at joo chiat&lt;br /&gt;not going to city so we won't get caught up in the jam&lt;br /&gt;there's ndp rehersals every saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to those going out for hc drama.&lt;br /&gt;enjoy urselves&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-4225731397524694353?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4225731397524694353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/4225731397524694353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/06/ohmyfk-lol-i-looked-down-at-my-shins.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-2687537194673835769</id><published>2007-06-29T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T20:25:08.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today the maths test was freaking hard&lt;br /&gt;i'll be happy with a C5, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah and robotics ended super early&lt;br /&gt;quite unusual..&lt;br /&gt;we have a comp on the 17th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well so we went playing soccer at jc court,&lt;br /&gt;EMPTY.&lt;br /&gt;EMPTY for goodness sake.&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite fun cos theres lot of space to dribble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw yeah today was softball's c div com&lt;br /&gt;i think we lost to maris stella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEAH that's my dad's former sch =P&lt;br /&gt;he went to CJC after that&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to blog about&lt;br /&gt;long weekend ahead&lt;br /&gt;yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-2687537194673835769?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/2687537194673835769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/2687537194673835769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/06/today-maths-test-was-freaking-hard-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-743094218255377127</id><published>2007-06-28T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T19:19:03.801+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;why do good things come in threes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rmb the 2 albums i talked about sometime back?&lt;br /&gt;or ytd or wed&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today there's even nicer stuff(:&lt;br /&gt;the click five released their new album!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yes, its the 2nd album of their career too&lt;br /&gt;really different&lt;br /&gt;yet reminiscent of their splashy drums and techno-guitar tunes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;26th June, released.&lt;br /&gt;Modern Minds and Pastimes&lt;br /&gt;by The Click Five&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man.&lt;br /&gt;now which album should i spend on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do good things come in threes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;i guess thats cos bad stuff comes by the 100? oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-743094218255377127?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/743094218255377127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/743094218255377127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/06/oh-yes.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-7271910706213011922</id><published>2007-06-28T18:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T18:23:44.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol there's a maths test tmr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then my piano exam's early aug, teacher was saying today&lt;br /&gt;adelaide people comes in 3 days&lt;br /&gt;billie just emailed me today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who ain't screwed for maths test?&lt;br /&gt;who ain't&lt;br /&gt;finefine you take out the typical people who scores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who isn't?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA today i spent the day in front of hubert.&lt;br /&gt;i swear he's x10000000 more funny than zx&lt;br /&gt;hubert's so effing funny.&lt;br /&gt;brightens the boring lessons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. life is damming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-7271910706213011922?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7271910706213011922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33383848/posts/default/7271910706213011922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://realthisaintforever.blogspot.com/2007/06/lol-theres-maths-test-tmr-and-then-my.html' title=''/><author><name>yours unreservedly</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33383848.post-1779822671987192579</id><published>2007-06-27T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T21:13:19.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>温柔的那些话 是不是你在说 &lt;br /&gt;难忘的那些事 是不是你在做 &lt;br /&gt;到现在回想起来 &lt;br /&gt;就好像忽然醒过来的梦景那么单薄 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你像一个泡沫 在我天空出没 &lt;br /&gt;一亲近就要破 美得难以触摸 &lt;br /&gt;花终究也要结果 &lt;br /&gt;可你的余香没人知道会在哪里散落 &lt;br /&gt;我拼命捕捉 你擅长闪躲 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;两个人中间是宿命 &lt;br /&gt;好像一堵墙不能打破 &lt;br /&gt;这是你第几次爱上了我 &lt;br /&gt;难道我只让你偶尔寄托 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每次看见你轮廓 &lt;br /&gt;我也担心会看错 &lt;br /&gt;只怕从此以后失去联络 &lt;br /&gt;究竟你有没有爱上过我 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们之间了解太少还是太多 &lt;br /&gt;想你熟悉的沉默 &lt;br /&gt;猜你陌生的下落 &lt;br /&gt;徒有虚名的浪漫在折磨&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33383848-1779822671987192579?l=realthisaintforever.blogspot.com' 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