<?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-6964448920287618626</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:03:12.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scream Before i forget.</title><subtitle type='html'>Scream Before i forget what it was like</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-5591438484668545804</id><published>2009-02-15T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T07:43:49.745-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little girls scare me</title><content type='html'>So yes, i have been playing&lt;br /&gt;This game&lt;br /&gt;Fear 2 Project Origin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SZgzZCex8sI/AAAAAAAAAHw/FJ66_tfP_3o/s1600-h/Fear+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SZgzZCex8sI/AAAAAAAAAHw/FJ66_tfP_3o/s400/Fear+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303045066484478658" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT SCARES THE SHIT OUT OF ME&lt;br /&gt;.. too scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hey it's a challenge.&lt;br /&gt;best part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not even out in singapore yet&lt;br /&gt;here's the trailer.&lt;br /&gt;dont crap in your pants at her holiness. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X82i5z7TDfQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X82i5z7TDfQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-5591438484668545804?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/5591438484668545804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=5591438484668545804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/5591438484668545804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/5591438484668545804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-girls-scare-me.html' title='Little girls scare me'/><author><name>Liamster0</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SZgzZCex8sI/AAAAAAAAAHw/FJ66_tfP_3o/s72-c/Fear+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-7237775672072364719</id><published>2009-02-11T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T05:47:21.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I want a change. and i mean it. i will do it</title><content type='html'>This post is a very wordy one and boring. so.. if u are.. busy. and u're just hopping by.. go hop somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;So yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if u were with me during my days when my laptop died.&lt;br /&gt;u would have known.&lt;br /&gt;ALOT of other things also happened along with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then it's all over.&lt;br /&gt;things have picked up...&lt;br /&gt;and yes.&lt;br /&gt;reality check slapped my face very hard.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was gonna lose what i had wanted so long for.&lt;br /&gt;and when i had it.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt treasure it..&lt;br /&gt;i guess when things fail.&lt;br /&gt;every other thing fails too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was 2005&lt;br /&gt;i didnt had a laptop or computer.&lt;br /&gt;i wasnt rich as god knows who told the entire world.&lt;br /&gt;i was bored to the extent.&lt;br /&gt;i would run to people's houses and play their games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it was 2006&lt;br /&gt;U stopped me and made my life a whole lot better.&lt;br /&gt;i could do things i never thought nor u actually.. thought that i could do.&lt;br /&gt;u probably cared for me like a mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel blessed to have a friend like u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then when i entered poly.&lt;br /&gt;i gotten my first laptop. as in not my sister's one.. MINE..&lt;br /&gt;i played and played and played and played.&lt;br /&gt;it completely ruins a person's life u know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i neglected my real-life friends&lt;br /&gt;i neglected work&lt;br /&gt;i neglected my health&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all i had was my online friends.&lt;br /&gt;A malay Guy who is now is NS serving policemen&lt;br /&gt;and a chinese guy who studies in SIM.&lt;br /&gt;yet u still cling on. msging me asking how i was&lt;br /&gt;asking why am i still infront of this screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The internet makes u wierd.&lt;br /&gt;i'm living proof of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one week ago.&lt;br /&gt;the unexpected .. or actually what my mother expected..&lt;br /&gt;my laptop died..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Whole world crashed when my laptop Had that simple bluescreen.&lt;br /&gt;For days, yet again i was alone with myself.&lt;br /&gt;but u are still there.&lt;br /&gt;always.&lt;br /&gt;finding incredibly stupid reasons just to make me walk to your house.&lt;br /&gt;making me feel like an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;u came back to me and helped me pull through it&lt;br /&gt;but it's something i can accept anymore.&lt;br /&gt;but anyways.&lt;br /&gt;thanks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i make a honest to whichever god looks after me prayer/promise/whatever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that i will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)lose weight. i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;2)stop staring the laptop for too long and exercise abit&lt;br /&gt;3)quit playing games excessively&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes. mostly or actually all my problems are related to what i'm using now to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, i said nicely. i ask all my friends, classmates and everyone who knows me.&lt;br /&gt;see me break these rules , feel free to remind me or hit me badly or whatever u can think off.&lt;br /&gt;as long as it does not kill me or harms my wallet i am Exactly fine with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to that someone,&lt;br /&gt;hey, we have been friends for that long now.That f***ing long.U might not be able to accept my decision now but i know u will eventually accept it later or sooner(i hope). and i will always be the best friend u ever had. my house will always be open and since probably half your stuff is in my house anyways.(lazy beetch) *coughs* anyways.. yea but u get the idea since u understand how horribly lazy i am to express myself&lt;br /&gt;P.S. u still owe me $290.. when will u return it to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-7237775672072364719?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/7237775672072364719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=7237775672072364719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/7237775672072364719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/7237775672072364719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-want-change-and-i-mean-it-i-will-do.html' title='I want a change. and i mean it. i will do it'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-7283085792227554505</id><published>2009-01-17T06:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T07:06:19.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I must be going thru men's version of PMS.&lt;br /&gt;or my violent temper has started to shown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently i quarreled with perhaps one of the close friends i have.&lt;br /&gt;it once said it hated people who didnt reply her messages.&lt;br /&gt;i guess she must be selfish then.&lt;br /&gt;i having nothing else to say to her. so whatever. one more lesser the pain to have, the happier i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today, i shouted at my sis because why? she's being the annoying bitch she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recieved my NS letter telling me to defer it.&lt;br /&gt;So i forgot and i'm doing it&lt;br /&gt;And THEN she has to open her FUCKING BIG MOUTH and BITCH about What is going to happen if i dont Defer and she Wont help me pay the fine and bla bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;BITCH. SHUT THE FUCK UP.&lt;br /&gt;I HOPE U READ THIS.&lt;br /&gt;I DONT CARE ABOUT U&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then only just now.&lt;br /&gt;She told me what.&lt;br /&gt;she lost some money in her hello kitty bank.&lt;br /&gt;and Now she blames me.&lt;br /&gt;When i didnt do anything.&lt;br /&gt;AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;AND THEN SHE KEEPS ON RANTING AND RANTING Like the bitch she is.&lt;br /&gt;so yes, i stole money from u before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now u lost it yourself and u FUCKING BLAME ME WITHOUT EVIDENCE.&lt;br /&gt;AND U STILL WHINE BECAUSE I *WON*&lt;br /&gt;i hope u get knocked down by a car when u're drunk&lt;br /&gt;Fucking fat Bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i thought it was nice to be passive and not be the type who causes quarrels.&lt;br /&gt;but then thats the losing side.&lt;br /&gt;I swear if she blows my temper again ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-7283085792227554505?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/7283085792227554505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=7283085792227554505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/7283085792227554505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/7283085792227554505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-must-be-going-thru-mens-version-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-4181532220331615087</id><published>2009-01-13T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T06:00:11.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For No apparent reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm deciding to Go back blogging&lt;br /&gt;because well yea. &lt;br /&gt;Gaming is fun and all but hey, i gotta stop,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My exam results arent the BEST I WANTED&lt;br /&gt;or what i expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes, i plan to curb my addiction for gaming&lt;br /&gt;Like how some of my friends are curbing their addiction for their stuff in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;currently.. Kim is telling me how she would abandon a current crush she has if edward cullen proposes marriage to her.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;the poor guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. yea. There has been Nothing much recently.&lt;br /&gt;the idiot Zira blocked me... BECAUSE SHE WONT TREAT ME!&lt;br /&gt;i have economics assignment Undone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And best, the bait has been Set. &lt;br /&gt;i'm just waiting to hook,line and sinker&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-4181532220331615087?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/4181532220331615087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=4181532220331615087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4181532220331615087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4181532220331615087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-no-apparent-reason.html' title=''/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-530985487835398227</id><published>2008-12-01T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T08:14:43.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I CANT STAND MY PARENTS AT TIMES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schools a killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I miss people at work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored enough to not bother posting anymore until later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;writing this wont make her change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doubt she even understands proper english &lt;br /&gt;No matter how many times i taught her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignorant, Stubborn , annoying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, that my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headaches and abit of flu isint helping at all.&lt;br /&gt;The structural intergrity of my body is failing.&lt;br /&gt;I feel.... like this is one of those sad months.&lt;br /&gt;Well. merry christmas everyone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-530985487835398227?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/530985487835398227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=530985487835398227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/530985487835398227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/530985487835398227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-cant-stand-my-parents-at-times.html' title=''/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-4759807668476375024</id><published>2008-11-06T07:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T07:52:14.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been so long since i last updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well because i find that My life is repetitive and not worth mentioning to bore u anyways..&lt;br /&gt;well, werent u bored anyways so thats why u read my blog. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life in school is boring.&lt;br /&gt;Its always Wake up early..&lt;br /&gt;Sleep 30 minutes more&lt;br /&gt;wake up&lt;br /&gt;Eat breakfast&lt;br /&gt;Bath &lt;br /&gt;go take bus to school&lt;br /&gt;then go lecture.&lt;br /&gt;go break eat&lt;br /&gt;then go to library&lt;br /&gt;then break finish &lt;br /&gt;go lecture again&lt;br /&gt;go home&lt;br /&gt;play game&lt;br /&gt;Study&lt;br /&gt;Sleep&lt;br /&gt;Repeat from Top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh well...&lt;br /&gt;other than that.&lt;br /&gt;i'm enjoying the Midnight RA3 fight nights that i'm having&lt;br /&gt;Nothing like playing Red alert 3 Online in the middle of the morning when u know it's a school day&lt;br /&gt;LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh yes. and also.. enjoy the new blogsong.&lt;br /&gt;i LOVE IT..&lt;br /&gt;u dun like.. dun ask me remove..&lt;br /&gt;jus press the Pause button &lt;br /&gt;Lazy F*cks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-4759807668476375024?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/4759807668476375024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=4759807668476375024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4759807668476375024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4759807668476375024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-been-so-long-since-i-last-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-3795318875370349790</id><published>2008-10-13T06:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T07:04:16.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored</title><content type='html'>First day of School. is like. sooo..&lt;br /&gt;Boring. Not fun and i cant think of any other words to add to the *Excitement* i have right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Finished school and wanted to go Kopitiam get me something to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Then i saw.&lt;br /&gt; Ta dumm.&lt;br /&gt;Hazwan, Kimberly and Vivian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SPNVSNHyJzI/AAAAAAAAAGc/0ODL2LER-XA/s1600-h/13102008290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SPNVSNHyJzI/AAAAAAAAAGc/0ODL2LER-XA/s400/13102008290.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256638961319814962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made some Jokes.&lt;br /&gt;Had some Fun&lt;br /&gt;I miss my secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;After seeing so many blogs having pictures of Secondary school friends &lt;br /&gt;happy together after their Graduation Night.&lt;br /&gt;I feel. so.. Sad. &lt;br /&gt;i miss those days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I somehow also realised something.&lt;br /&gt;As BAD as the name and reputation of Regent Secondary is or the Cut off point of Express going into Regent is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to say.. or at least it's my Batch .&lt;br /&gt;that the school. as Crap as it is.&lt;br /&gt;Has Left us all with the *Intelligence*,*Capabilties*  and the abilty to be someone.&lt;br /&gt;As Sarcastic as this sounds.&lt;br /&gt;It's not at all.&lt;br /&gt;I mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see Potential in Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I guess the Only thing Regent sucks at doing is unlocking those potentials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. &lt;br /&gt;Anyways.. here are some Err. Pic of My Cute/lovable/angmoh/sexy and handsome Nephew and his family and my eldest sis .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SPNSR9W2idI/AAAAAAAAAF0/WWztDEdUj0Y/s1600-h/Lisboa_08%27_005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SPNSR9W2idI/AAAAAAAAAF0/WWztDEdUj0Y/s400/Lisboa_08%27_005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256635658553166290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SPNSb89XJsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Dm1jzQK7KeA/s1600-h/Lisboa_08%27_059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SPNSb89XJsI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Dm1jzQK7KeA/s400/Lisboa_08%27_059.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256635830244943554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SPNSlXg0uGI/AAAAAAAAAGE/zaDF79txhJY/s1600-h/Lisboa_08%27_061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SPNSlXg0uGI/AAAAAAAAAGE/zaDF79txhJY/s400/Lisboa_08%27_061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256635991991826530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SPNSs8uMwYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/eB4T3nZU9Ek/s1600-h/Sing_0808_014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SPNSs8uMwYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/eB4T3nZU9Ek/s400/Sing_0808_014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256636122239123842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SPNS1N1PsoI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hYnweN55J-A/s1600-h/Sing_0808_015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SPNS1N1PsoI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hYnweN55J-A/s400/Sing_0808_015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256636264271032962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-3795318875370349790?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/3795318875370349790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=3795318875370349790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3795318875370349790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3795318875370349790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/10/bored.html' title='Bored'/><author><name>Liamster0</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SPNVSNHyJzI/AAAAAAAAAGc/0ODL2LER-XA/s72-c/13102008290.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-5372968869428297553</id><published>2008-10-10T04:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T07:22:17.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK FROM OBS!!</title><content type='html'>WARNING.. THIS POST IS EXTREMELY PICTURE HEAVY AND WORD HEAVY ALSO&lt;br /&gt;AFTER 5 MINUTES IF ALL THE PICTURES DOSENT SHOW UP&lt;br /&gt;TAKE A HAMMER, SMASH THE KEYBOARD THEN THE SCREEN AND THROW IT OUT&lt;br /&gt;AND BUY A NEW ONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back From OBS.&lt;br /&gt;OMG.. it was soooooooo FUN MAN.. it's really one of those ONE in a lifetime experience. i'm so glad i went there..i Went for the Marine Cutter Course which was actually in simple Words Sailing. Because i cant Show u pictures to describe the day so i'll just say it out in this blog. of course got picture la.. but then is jus the Return journey and going there the journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 1&lt;br /&gt;Packed stuff and went to NP there. started out the day. by wearing my Shorts on the Wrong side and only realising it when i was about to board the bus. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid me.&lt;br /&gt;Then later we got to Punggol jetty and waited for the people at there.. wah low eh.. all there liao then Yauming late.. never even help me buy breakfast .. Sien.. &lt;br /&gt;Luckily.. Elisa bought Curry puff for his class and then i Kapoh Raziff's Currypuff lol.&lt;br /&gt;took the Tugboat to Ubin while our Class Mentor Mr Wee then Pungseh us.. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;On board. we all casually shared that if it wasnt for the 500 dollars that we had to pay if we were absent we probably wouldnt be there.. &lt;br /&gt;But it was too late.&lt;br /&gt;we learnt that also the Entire OBS Camp that day Was used EXCLUSIVELY BY NGEEANN STUDENTS!! WOOO &lt;br /&gt;then we were Seperated to 2 watches. A.K.A Nehru and Elisabeth i was in Nehru&lt;br /&gt;We then Put our Stuff in our Bunks. Packed out Bags and got Introduced to each other and Broke the *Ice*&lt;br /&gt;THEN FIRST thing we went Climbing the Double Log Climb which i admit. without team work it's really really Hard. &lt;br /&gt;Funny thing is. now i'm very worried in the future if i go climbing. Because.&lt;br /&gt;The belayers who Belayed me while climbing. When i Jumped down.&lt;br /&gt;my Weight Carried the guy up!!! LOL.. infact make that 3 guys.&lt;br /&gt;So.. next time yah.. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that We recieved our rations where we packed them into Almost waterproof Bins for Tomrrow.&lt;br /&gt; Because.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 2. &lt;br /&gt;WE START SAILING!!!! this is *Something* like what i Sailed on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9FTjbmCLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/25FjFmNwFOs/s1600-h/BCPC-Sailing-LW07_Cockwells_30Oct07_615-250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9FTjbmCLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/25FjFmNwFOs/s400/BCPC-Sailing-LW07_Cockwells_30Oct07_615-250.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255495492395468978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Yeah. We loaded all the Supplies. A,K,A 5 Big Bins full of Supplies and rations. 4 20litre Jerry cans and about 15 Bottles of 2 Litre all Filled to the Brim with water.&lt;br /&gt;Along with 16 other People along with the Life jacket that they are wearing. so..&lt;br /&gt;We are Quite heavy Lol.&lt;br /&gt;And it's not Like Star Cruise. the Ship is about the Size of maybe A Busstop and i'm not joking it's really Cramped.&lt;br /&gt;so we started by Learning how to Rig and tying the Ropes together. Learning to Hoist the Ghyph Sail, the Misen Sail and the Main sail aand along with the Sheets&lt;br /&gt;and then Everyone took their Station&lt;br /&gt;Then Due to my *Natural* and *Instinctual* Leadership abilities i took up the position as the Captain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG. ****ING SHIT ASS F**KER MUMMYF***ER CH** B*I F*CK LOL.&lt;br /&gt;at first. the only thing i as the captain knew was that Port is Left and Starboard is Right.&lt;br /&gt;I had no idea of those Advanced Sailing terms like Captain Please Get out of Iron and move to Beam Ridge and then to close haul.&lt;br /&gt;Captain you are pointing too much. u are gonna drift into Iron Soon&lt;br /&gt;and Blah Blah Blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as if the Term Luck comes in threes and luck only comes into 2.&lt;br /&gt;I just only knew where to go and where to turn &lt;br /&gt;WHEN THEN INFRONT OF ME WAS A THUNDERSTORM.&lt;br /&gt;OMG. captaining a ship in a thunderstorm is HORRIBLE SHIT.. i ALMOST made history by ALMOST capsizing the Cutter during the Storm in the Choppy Sea.&lt;br /&gt;the ship was about erm.. 70 degrees... like The people on board Clinged on to the Starboard railing like for their lifes *Literally*&lt;br /&gt;Luckily we didnt capsize and managed to move on to campsite 2 where then we camped at Palau Ubin Campsite 2 where acutally it is just a ermm..&lt;br /&gt;Dirt Floor with Rocks. and The Sea as the Toilet&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was *Distressed* about sailing in the Cutter and Some even had fear of going Back into the Cutter Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we set Up Tents and a Basha and Luckily God or whoever controls the weather was nice enough to Not let it Rain like Crazy at night to dampen the Mood.&lt;br /&gt;So we ate Maggie Mee and Slept. and i woke up at 3 for Night Sentry Duty.. GODDAMN..&lt;br /&gt;there were like SO MANY ANTS LOR.. NABEH.. THEN I SAT AND SLEPT ON ROCKS AND CAUSE ME NOW MY ASS GOT RASHES!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Somemore 3am in the Morning At the Sea there the Kelong got people over there got Karaoke Party Lol..&lt;br /&gt;We heard songs from like Jason Mraz and LightHouse and ALOT more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well then we woke up for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 3. this is when the Real Fun started&lt;br /&gt;We had the Morning Circle where Our Instructor LJ shared his Feelings with us on our First day when we started till now.&lt;br /&gt;It wasnt Really Nice comments but i'm gald at least he didnt made it sound Worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least the weather was nice. but not my stomach &lt;br /&gt;so i Did Big and Small Business in the sea for Today and the rest of the 2 days until i reached *Civilisation* Lol.&lt;br /&gt;I admit. it's a totally Interesting Thing to Pee and Shit in the Sea as Disgusting as it sounds.. but hey, even some of the girls enjoyed it Lol&lt;br /&gt;As the weather was Seemingly Nice in the Morning we went to do something Traditional for all OBS cutter Sailors which was to do a Morning Dip.&lt;br /&gt;We Wore our LifeJackets and Jumped into the Sea&lt;br /&gt;We swam Around and Kissed the Extremely DIRTY bow of the Cutter as it is said to bring Good Luck and Weather.&lt;br /&gt;Other than that we had Breakfast and later Lunch out in the Cutter and then at about 2 to 5 pm came the Most Funniest Experience Ever!!! LOL..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it started to RAIN SUPER HEAVILY and there were powerful torrential Winds more Powerful than those i experienced in Day 2.&lt;br /&gt;It made the cutter Move REALLY REALLY REALLY FAST.&lt;br /&gt;It's like  OMGi'm experiencing one of those One in a Lifetime Experience in a Sailboat in a ACTUAL BIG STORM complete with Heavy Rain, Thunder , Super choppy Waves and Water Splashing into the Deck of the Cutter&lt;br /&gt;However the excitement was shortlived.&lt;br /&gt;well. for me and the Main sail crew at least. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;ermm. if i'm not wrong. about errrr only 6 of the 15 Crew required to Operate the Cutter was Awake&lt;br /&gt;In the Middle of the Storm, i was Wearing my Poncho and the Pitter Patter of the Rain on the Poncho made me go SNOOOOOREEE ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ lol for about 2 hours and when i woke up the Storm was over and Oh.. we reached campsite 3 A.K.A Sembawang Beach lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then came a Surprise.&lt;br /&gt;Our Mentor MR Wee came!!!&lt;br /&gt;We then Cooked Dinner for him which was actually Just Rice along with Canned Curry Chicken. It was Nice while Eating we Chitchatted about the Small Stuff here and there.&lt;br /&gt;He asked us about the Experience and Stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later we went back to The cutter by the Baby Avon or as Most people if they they see it will probably describe it as a Dinghy.&lt;br /&gt;we Squeezed all the Girls on board while they changed Clothes there.&lt;br /&gt;the Guys were on Shore on the Baby Avon waiting for hem to change finish. &lt;br /&gt;During that. we started to Bond.&lt;br /&gt;How?? How else la.. Rasict sexist Disgusting Jokes only Guys can Share with each other Openly .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also when i mentioned *Campsite* 3 maybe i should say it wasnt really on Land.&lt;br /&gt;Because That day, We Slept on the Cutter!!! Yes!! all 16 members of the Crew along with the Instructor LJ in that Small Ship the size of like. a normal Bustop.&lt;br /&gt;So yea. It was UnCOMFORTABLE.. REALLY UNCOMFORTABLE LA NABEH!!!! CBF.  this caused me to have Abrasion inbetween my Thighs near the Groin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 4.&lt;br /&gt;Started the day by looking at the Beautiful Sunset and then in the Hot Hot Hot 10 am sun&lt;br /&gt; we did our Morning Dip and the Visit to the errr. Toilet A.K.A the Sea while we are in the Sea. the Water was SO DAMN COLD and being SunBurnt and in the Hot morning Sun... the Extremely Cold water is a really Welcoming Experience along with the Burning Hot Pee. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we started to Row because if u have Common sense u would know there really isint Alot of wind in the Morning or sometimes none at all.&lt;br /&gt;When Rowing we Sang Alot of Songs.&lt;br /&gt;No not the Campfire type of songs.&lt;br /&gt;It was songs like * Powerpuff girls!* * Pokemon * *SpongeBobSquarePants * and *Batman* and like all those Kiddy Kiddy songs which while Singing and rowing it actually Kills the Time and We enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the Afternoon Where the sun was at It's Hottest Probably.&lt;br /&gt;Again. Kissing the Dirty ship helped because it was Rainy which Beats Hot buring sun anyday. it's Like Picking Dehydration and Sunburn or Peunomia and Cold.. so yeah&lt;br /&gt;we picked the Latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On board of the Ship then came one of the few Most Fun moments i had for the Camp which was the SUPER trash Talk.&lt;br /&gt;Talks about Gays, Porn, NUS girls and More more Rasict Stupid Sexist Jokes.&lt;br /&gt;An example is about NUS girls and how *Horny* most of them say they are.&lt;br /&gt;another one is about when one of the Crew went to a Motel and walked past a room with the Door Open and apparently there was a NUS couple in there Doing *Stuff* and then suddenly the guy Moaned * Jiao Wo Huang Shang!!* which translated to English means CALL ME EMPEROR!!! lol. we hear this we all Laugh n Laugh n Laugh.&lt;br /&gt;then later we talked about FleshLights, Jackrabbits, Condoms, Vibrators and then as Guys and This times Proabably Very Innocent or very Horny Girls Exchanged Porn Websites and their Experiences and stuff like about G-spots and alot of Extremely Explicit Stuff but DAMN funny to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we Finally.&lt;br /&gt;After 2 1/2 days in the Sea.&lt;br /&gt;WE FINALLY REACHED CIVILISATION!! OMG.. COOL FRESH WATER for a change!!!! well.. Fresh at least. but the Using the Hose and Spraying from Head to toe and especially into the Underwear is a Very Cooling Feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that a HOT MEAL!! accomapanied by a Cool Drink which u could for Once u FELT the Cold water slit down your Throat into the stomach. Woo!!&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;If u go to OBS. u probably will Gain weight.&lt;br /&gt;Because.&lt;br /&gt;I think i ate More at OBS then what i ate as usual Lol!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. at night we went for the Night walk or should i call it the *Night Crawl* because about 8 to 10 pm in Pitch Black Darkness. we moved 2 Kilometers into the Deep Forests of Palau Ubin&lt;br /&gt;then we were asked to go through this Patch of Darkness in our Own.&lt;br /&gt;so he lead them One by One.&lt;br /&gt;i thought  to myself.&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo.. Nabeh.. need walk Further ah.. Wahlow eh.. 2 Kilometer liao still need walk again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was my turn. to my shock we went to something that looked like a Drainage pipe and asked me to go in. IT WAS COMPLETE DARKNESS + CRAMPED UP + well.. atleast it felt Cooling Lol.&lt;br /&gt;i Crawled Through a Tunnel for about 10 mintues i was Like OMG.. SHIT the tunnel is getting Smaller. can i surely Squeeze Through anot.&lt;br /&gt;Lol i inside can Still Curse my Instructor LJ if i Die or get Stuck inside i'll Haunt him Forever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after what seemed like.. err 5 Minutes my Head Langa with a Wall. Lol. it was a Dead end i was like SHIT FUCK!!!!!!!!! NOOOOOOOOOOO then Pop. my instuctor above me Opened a Hatch and i could see his Face and the Moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also. i saw Many stars that day&lt;br /&gt;One is Orion and Another is well. A shooting Star. Miraculously.&lt;br /&gt;my Wish for that star is the Same as the Commitment i shouted when u did the Jump of honour today which will be Elaborated Later.. ok? now focus on Night walk in tunnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went back to sleep in the Bunks&lt;br /&gt;Ahh bless the Invention of the Bed.&lt;br /&gt;Compared to the Rocks and dirt on the floor and the Deck of the Cutter.&lt;br /&gt;It was like Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;the Only things were that my butt rashes were Killing me and also the Abrasion at my Thigh HURT like HELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea. i almost forgot. WE DINED IN HELL!!! A.K.A we had a Bondage Dinner!! Lol&lt;br /&gt;In simple words. our instructors gave us a challenge&lt;br /&gt;and that was to eat out Dinners while our hands were Tied down to each other.&lt;br /&gt;it was like WTF!!!! but we managed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY 5. A.K.A today&lt;br /&gt;5 days of Fun adventure and Discovery Ended like this.&lt;br /&gt;Well. it was Enjoyable while it lasted.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. woke up for Morning PT which was actually not very very errr.. Strenous Lol.&lt;br /&gt;it was Just very Stupid games which we all jus ran around Silly chasing everybody and knocking each other, greeting each other stupid and silly ways.&lt;br /&gt;then Breakfast and then finally&lt;br /&gt;the Only Activity of the day.&lt;br /&gt;THE JUMP OF HONOUR!&lt;br /&gt;which required a person to climb to atop a Log where Thou Hang on for his life while the Belayer Gets Ready.&lt;br /&gt;When Thou Ar ready ah. the Person Must Shout His LifetimeCommitment that he Plans to do in the Future and then JUMP for the Pole &lt;br /&gt;It's actually very scary but once u did it u probably want to try it again.&lt;br /&gt;My commitment was to Grow up. take care of my Friends and most Importantly my Family Members.&lt;br /&gt;i Treasure the People around me who Help me Advise me&lt;br /&gt;As Ironical as why after Reading Zira's Blog after writing this Extremely Long Post which is just Halfway By the Way lol.&lt;br /&gt;she said about me having said once. P.S i dun remember saying it Lol. *Gold-fish memory* that treasure those thatare around u. if they do. u should too. if u dont try your best . if they still dont. why bother knowing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saying that, that was something like what my Instructor had in his last Finaly parting words. we all had a string attached to a finger and Passed around until it was like a Spider web and then Later. he gave a Speech Somewhere Around these lines while he Cut our Web&lt;br /&gt;* During these 5 days u have Bonded and sometimes Really Bonded by Ropes/Sheets u have learnt to work Side by Side not the Best in the World. Not the Best in OBS ever but the Best that u have all tried using your Hearts to pour Out to be.&lt;br /&gt;all of u say that u will keep in contact forever and ever but proabbly 2 weeks u would have forgotten each other.&lt;br /&gt;But That is Nature. we must Live our Own lives to out Full Will.&lt;br /&gt;Attached to your Hand is the Remnants of the String that u help Made for th past 5days&lt;br /&gt;Yes it may be a simple String but then  Forever May u not forget the Experience and Learnings u had here and may u spread them aorund your world where it is Cruel and Hard.*&lt;br /&gt;after that we all went to the jetty and CAMWHORED!! well..&lt;br /&gt;this are the Photos of the Other Watch Elisabeth.&lt;br /&gt;I think the guy in my watch who has the pictures is drawing Z Z Z in the Sky right now so.. this are part of the Ngee Ann Crew who Survived OBS.&lt;br /&gt;Courtesy of Izam who sent me the Pics and Elisa's Cam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9jZ-B7k_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/ruXE2A8LSFY/s1600-h/P101008_15.43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9jZ-B7k_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/ruXE2A8LSFY/s400/P101008_15.43.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255528587963634674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9jo1KZ6BI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7VtlVgtBPPg/s1600-h/P101008_15.45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9jo1KZ6BI/AAAAAAAAAFE/7VtlVgtBPPg/s400/P101008_15.45.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255528843281295378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9j2ffip-I/AAAAAAAAAFM/ncmn1YvnwVI/s1600-h/P101008_15.50.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9j2ffip-I/AAAAAAAAAFM/ncmn1YvnwVI/s400/P101008_15.50.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255529077982537698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAY COUPLE BELOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9kGG0shJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hm0L-u_X9UI/s1600-h/P101008_15.52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9kGG0shJI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hm0L-u_X9UI/s400/P101008_15.52.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255529346238284946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9kSE0mCSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/DcrjII8Bm00/s1600-h/P101008_15.53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9kSE0mCSI/AAAAAAAAAFc/DcrjII8Bm00/s400/P101008_15.53.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255529551859419426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9kr_xlWSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1h5_TIGOrbY/s1600-h/P101008_16.05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9kr_xlWSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1h5_TIGOrbY/s400/P101008_16.05.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255529997181212962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9klTm0MBI/AAAAAAAAAFk/hQEvffSl4DM/s1600-h/P101008_16.04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9klTm0MBI/AAAAAAAAAFk/hQEvffSl4DM/s400/P101008_16.04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255529882245672978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Photos of my Watch Tomorrow or when David sends me them When?? i duno Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Also because i'm extremely Tired.&lt;br /&gt;I'll give u all Pics of my Sexy, Cute and Lovable Nephew Tomorrow also when my muscles or whats left of them arent Crying. Lol&lt;br /&gt;Nights all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-5372968869428297553?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/5372968869428297553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=5372968869428297553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/5372968869428297553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/5372968869428297553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-from-obs.html' title='BACK FROM OBS!!'/><author><name>Liamster0</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SO9FTjbmCLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/25FjFmNwFOs/s72-c/BCPC-Sailing-LW07_Cockwells_30Oct07_615-250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-1555867026557901174</id><published>2008-09-23T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T08:59:32.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have now Absolutely Lost it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Bored of Computer games..&lt;br /&gt;Yes even though It is Fun and Keeps Me accompanied for maybe the Entire Day or More.&lt;br /&gt;I dont want my Life to be Like that Or Continuously Like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's too Boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont feel Well too.&lt;br /&gt;I taste Blood in my lips.&lt;br /&gt;My lips are Cracked.&lt;br /&gt;My Stomach feels Like there'a A lump in there.&lt;br /&gt;(well, at least it makes me feel full)&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm Somehow&lt;br /&gt;I Seem to have Lost Some friends due to my Negligence.&lt;br /&gt;Well, seeing Such as How they killed my time.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder. i helped them so much yet they give me None.&lt;br /&gt;whats the point of knowing these type of people anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Completely Unbearable this Part of the Month.&lt;br /&gt;Moody, Angry and Just Bored till Crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to Sleep More. GTA Vice City is Completed.. what more can i do in Late nights Now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-1555867026557901174?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/1555867026557901174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=1555867026557901174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/1555867026557901174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/1555867026557901174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-have-now-absolutely-lost-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-1049725417552935248</id><published>2008-09-21T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T08:44:42.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow. &lt;br /&gt;It's been Soooooooooooooooooooooo Long since i Updated.&lt;br /&gt;Partially because of Work.&lt;br /&gt;Even though now because of Too many Workers being Available.&lt;br /&gt;I work 3 hours a day for Service Now.&lt;br /&gt;well at least when i work kitchen i get 5 and i get Free Lunch/dinner. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok since then i'll blog about the Past Couple of Days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19th of September Friday.&lt;br /&gt;I spent my Morning Playing Wow. when Suddenly my guildmates/Np Frens suddenly wanted to move to another server and Start as Ally. WTF... and when i wanted to make my Character.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Server is Expecting Delayed Maintenance*&lt;br /&gt;KNN.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least i get to play with CK and my other classmates WOW in class when Sch reopens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldnt Sleep that night so i chatted it away with Zira! haha.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. i played the Corrupt-a-wish game with her. the One i learnt From other. errr. Nerds. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;i Dont Know How. but We got A fren Changed into a Girl and her name is *Ifwataa* LOL. and alot of Hilarious Funny Bullshit thats i cant Write Anymore or She'll Kill me with a Blunt Instrument. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways. I decided to ask my sis for A7X tickets after the Formula one. she's seems Awfully Stressed now so i decided not to Disturb her Yet. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20th of September. Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently i went out with a Friend. Bought her to the Movies.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted 2 watch, ermm.. Death Race and 4bia but she Watched Already.. *MovieFreak!!* haha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she wanted 2 Watch *Mirror* and but it was M18 so we couldnt.&lt;br /&gt;And we Decided on the Disaster Movie.&lt;br /&gt;Which was Made by the Makers of Scary Movie 1 to 4 and the Epic Movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It Still Contains Lame Hilarious Stupid Stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Like.. Alvin and the Chipmunks Singing Cute songs and all of the Sudden they were Singing a Song from Metallica Lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and * I AM BEOWULF* and i sell Antiques and i'm Naked and I'm Gay! Lol. that movIE IS REALLY funny shit. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Movie. i took her to play Pool.&lt;br /&gt;I got Very Rusty haha.. SO LONG AGO NEVER PLAY..&lt;br /&gt;and i lost 3 Rounds to her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of 3 rounds in total. Lol&lt;br /&gt;I feel so Paiseh leh.. X.X haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. then we went 2 Heeren Find Place 2 Eat. Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Cineleisure. not within my Budget&lt;br /&gt;So we went to KFC in takashimaya Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;order also i feel so paiseh. &lt;br /&gt;Need run up and Down Up and Down .. &lt;br /&gt;Haiyo... Haha.&lt;br /&gt;after that we chatted a while then We took 190 home  and we went our Seperate Ways. Hmmm.. after that went home Wanting to Play Wow.&lt;br /&gt;But Found myself Instead Chatting with Pam haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that played till 2pm and went 2 Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21th Of September Sunday. Today Left 25 mins to tomorrow now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Worked in the Morning.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i Cant Stand my Manager but then.. she's my Manager. Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;Worked with Sakinah Khadijah N Shilawaty and Qing Fen.&lt;br /&gt;I know i'm the Only guy in Service. HAHA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. if i cant stand my Manager i cant Stand Khadijah More.&lt;br /&gt;She looks Like an Arrogrant Irritating Bitch and oh wait. SHE IS. and More too.&lt;br /&gt;She's Seems Racist And Sexist Enough.&lt;br /&gt;Just because i Do Kitchen Work she Seems Like she Shuns me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. not  that i need to know another Piece of walking Crap anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm i need to Go off now Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-1049725417552935248?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/1049725417552935248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=1049725417552935248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/1049725417552935248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/1049725417552935248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/09/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-8108667189159660387</id><published>2008-09-05T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T09:57:33.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today Wasnt Very Much Nonsensical Or that Fun. but it works for me.&lt;br /&gt;And it was a Very Fun day At work. lol.&lt;br /&gt;3rd Day of me Doing Service at BBQ chicken and Guess what..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My classmate Dickson Bought 10 Customers Plus Him&lt;br /&gt;Adding Up to a Total Of Actually 150 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butbutbut.. he's My classmate. so i Use my Salary to Pay 20% of his Bill. lol&lt;br /&gt;See i so nice. Lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somemore after that they got Extra Change they Gimme back i feel Paiseh leh. lol.&lt;br /&gt;It's my Job lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.&lt;br /&gt;Being a Waiter Is fun&lt;br /&gt;U get to Talk to the Customer More.&lt;br /&gt;well.. Basically it's Very fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much better than working at the Broiler. lol.&lt;br /&gt;hmm see how lurh. Maybe after My pay i ask Transfer into Fully Service instead of half half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And And And. Working outside better.&lt;br /&gt;Lol.. can See alot of girls Walk past and if not Busy can Ogle and Ogle N Ogle till duno wad time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.. we Even got Competition at the Hosting Table see If got Any group of very cute Girls Come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u can Drag them in u win a Treat .. lol..&lt;br /&gt;It's damn Fun.&lt;br /&gt;i Love my Job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And cant wait to work with Sak N Pam together too..&lt;br /&gt;BETTER NOT SLACK HOR.. &lt;br /&gt;WORK WORK WORK WORK WORK WORK WORK WORK!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-8108667189159660387?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/8108667189159660387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=8108667189159660387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/8108667189159660387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/8108667189159660387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/09/today-wasnt-very-much-nonsensical-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-2846060449154507665</id><published>2008-09-01T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T10:13:52.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I Had a very Fun day at Work today. Even if it was All of a sudden. When i was sleeping around 9. my Handphone Suddenly Rang in my face. lol.. So we were short of workers so i was called upon to help them .. then later Brought the 2 girls Sak n Pam to my workplace because they wanted to work there so they went for Interview. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. while they Were interogated/Interviewed i had My dinner. Then halfway my manager got hungry then they dragged me to Crepes n Cream at Beside our stall and Ate Ice cream. Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that.. I was Constantly Harrased And Molested as Usual by ermm.. Everyone.. lol. Thats... something i shouldnt say more Lol.... But it was a Fun day Indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the Extremely Riveting/Sad/Boring part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i Went out today for work. i took the elevator.&lt;br /&gt;And i saw Her.&lt;br /&gt;A quick 1 minute Chat can Make me think so much..&lt;br /&gt;So many things i Have Suppressed. &lt;br /&gt;To try to Forget.&lt;br /&gt;Everything Went Horribly Wrong when i saw u.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i Still cant Help to Wonder Why 15 years of a Solid Friendship. Shaky as the Start was. Was completely Destroyed in 3 years of realationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sorely Miss the times we had together alison. i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should Spend More of my Free time playing games.&lt;br /&gt;It helps me to forget u. bit by bit.&lt;br /&gt;but nothing Seems to Hold my Emotions anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Give up. i Dont care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;From First we held each other Tenderly with What was my True Intention and Passion to Love u but it Didnt Seem like it From the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U were a Bitch, A nympho and Fucking Flirtatious.&lt;br /&gt;It seemed like as if Every Cute or Handsome Guy u See u would Comment about him.&lt;br /&gt;Have u ever though of what i Felt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A year ago u broke up with me for the 3rd time, the First time i felt Lost, Disorientated. Second time it was the Same.&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd time. i felt... Indifferent.&lt;br /&gt;I dont even Know if that was How i was Supposed to feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying this i Feel mean.&lt;br /&gt;I never liked being A Mean Person. Sure some Sarcastic Jokes are abit Mean but i dont go Around Sleeping With Guys, Breaking their Hearts and Toying with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post is 1 year Due.&lt;br /&gt;but i Said it now.&lt;br /&gt;To think when Our parents Found out we were Dating.&lt;br /&gt;They even said we would be in Both each other's Eye's the Perfect Partner For each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea.. Right. in their Dreams maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had Enough of Realationships.&lt;br /&gt;I'm Getting Tired of Bringing Realationships to the next level.&lt;br /&gt;I intend to stay Alone for a Long time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-2846060449154507665?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/2846060449154507665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=2846060449154507665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/2846060449154507665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/2846060449154507665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-had-very-fun-day-at-work-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-3198602202484135825</id><published>2008-08-17T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T09:22:28.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revelation</title><content type='html'>Ok. i have never prayed Sincerely to any god.&lt;br /&gt;Because i have nevered Honestly Believed my Life Depended on some guy up in the sky wearing a Cloth and is the size of a King Kong Or a Chimpanzee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Now, i still do not.&lt;br /&gt;However. I am Now honestly scared of Death.&lt;br /&gt; I dont know why. Suddenly. Images of very scary deaths popped up in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i realised. Life dosent lies in the hand of Some God.. it's in Me.&lt;br /&gt;Motivation i believe has to solely come from within. Outsiders can offer incentives, but they cannot motivate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have thus. Taught Deeply in this nick of time.&lt;br /&gt;And i plead my friends to offer me their Incentives now for the time couldnt be Worse for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel that i have grown Fat to an extent i cannot Withstand Anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I plan and i Really Plan to go on a Diet.&lt;br /&gt;If anyone sees or feel i am Overeating.&lt;br /&gt;Please. feel free to knock my head. and remind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only recently have found my self-discipline to exercise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Swear my life on it that i will exercise, i will lose weight to a healthy status.&lt;br /&gt;Ironically. i dont even need to swear my life as it automatically is on the line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hardly need to say my next Sin.&lt;br /&gt;and that is addiction to gaming.&lt;br /&gt;i'm losing words.&lt;br /&gt;i Practically enjoy playing games online or offline as it gives me somehow a feeling of Spiritual Knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;But only Just Recently in the nick of time.&lt;br /&gt;I have learnt how to Study well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have prepared my best for my Mid years for Poly.&lt;br /&gt;I only Sincerely hope that i Survive well to go to next year undeterred.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriouslly.&lt;br /&gt;i'm not kidding.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt write this because so that Zira will read this. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;but this was what is Really that i feel.&lt;br /&gt;that If i Enjoy this Current State Of lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;I will Be Normal. &lt;br /&gt;or worse. Not live long enough To see my future.&lt;br /&gt;I myself know best of what's happening to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to Ignore it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, No more.&lt;br /&gt;i want to be more than normal.&lt;br /&gt;i read from a quote from a famous person.&lt;br /&gt;He commended Students from a university and said to the A Students. Well done.&lt;br /&gt;and to the C students. I'll See u all as the future President of the united states.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as random as this is.&lt;br /&gt;I feel a Need to change my Strategy and tactics.&lt;br /&gt;Now or never.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps my last few posts in this world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-3198602202484135825?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/3198602202484135825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=3198602202484135825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3198602202484135825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3198602202484135825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/08/revelation.html' title='Revelation'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-4299466695749845368</id><published>2008-08-13T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T09:58:31.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag Questionnaire</title><content type='html'>Lol. I GOT TAGGED BY A FISH. (How cute) lol.. Amirah!! i will KEEL u for disturbing my study time!!! Someday! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: the person who tagged u is&lt;br /&gt;a person who is clueless about alot of things but is so funny and nice to be with because of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:your realationship with him/her&lt;br /&gt;EX-classmate lurh.. hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:Your 5 impressions of him/her&lt;br /&gt;Ehh.. Idk, Idk, Idk, Idk, Idk because i hardly really talk to her and knew her.. just the surface. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:the most memorable thing she has done for me&lt;br /&gt;OMFG. idk.. i cant remember.. i think she taught me Geog. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5:The most memorable thing she said to u.&lt;br /&gt;Ehh Ehh Ehh.. i wan Polish your boots leh, i very Bored leh. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:if she/he becomes your lover.&lt;br /&gt;i will SCREAM AND TRY TO FORGET. lol. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:if she/he becomes your lover.what must he/she improve&lt;br /&gt;Hmm idk. lol. she's  kinda cute. n lame n funny.. hahax.. Err.. can be more Womanish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:if she/he becomes my enemy.&lt;br /&gt;I wun talk to her alot like what i do to well.. almost all of my enemies.&lt;br /&gt;i dun expect myself stuffing a knife in her..  thats jus so mean. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9: if she/he becomes your enemy. why do u think she became your enemy?&lt;br /&gt;Idk. Lol? because i'm sooo cute that she's jealous?? I DONT KNOW!. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:the most desired thing u want to do for her now.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm Help her do her homework? lol.. Poor JC.. i at poly slack till i wan to cry. ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11: your overall immpression of her is.&lt;br /&gt;A good fren. Should have known her more. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12: how do u think the people around u think about u?&lt;br /&gt;I have No idea. hmm?? Quiet? Lame? Reserved? Shy? i never went to ask anyone that.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;13: the characters u love of yourself is&lt;br /&gt;err.. happygolucky? i find that my best because. my life was never really Straight.  always up n downs. mostly downs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14: the characters u hate of yourself is&lt;br /&gt;ehhh.. Shy? up to the point? sometimes too overserious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15: the most ideal person u wanna be is.&lt;br /&gt;Donald Trump! Lol. who wldnt want a tower having his name along with billions of dollars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16: for people who cared n liked u. say something for them.&lt;br /&gt;Ehh? Thank Euuuuuu. I Lub Lub eu ourl!!! Weeeeeeeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17:PASS THIS QUIZ TO 10 PEOPLE U KNOW N WISHED 2 KNOW ABOUT THEM.&lt;br /&gt; 1:ZIRA....&lt;br /&gt; 2:IRFAN&lt;br /&gt; 3:CHERYL&lt;br /&gt; 4:KIMBERLY&lt;br /&gt; 5:SAKINAH&lt;br /&gt; 6:PAMELA&lt;br /&gt; 7:TIINQS&lt;br /&gt; 8:SLACKERJO&lt;br /&gt; 9:GUIFENG&lt;br /&gt; 10:FIONA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is number 6 having a realationship with?&lt;br /&gt;No one.. she broke off recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is number 9 Female or male.&lt;br /&gt;Female la.. she so cute so obvious. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If number 7 n 10 are together will it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;No. Sparks wont fly. Bullets will and the world will end because now i just knew 2 more lesbians.. Somemore one very chio de.. haha n they dun even know each other.LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is number 2 doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;Personally. i have no idea what irfan Ever does. Lol. so i predict he's watching porn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was the last time u had a chat with number 3&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl.. Hmm.. Oh LOL.. i never really talked a Proper Chat with her. Haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of Music Band does Number 8 Like?&lt;br /&gt;Ehh.. Pussycatdolls?? err Rihanna?? Idk.. i think Pop bands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does no 1 have any siblings.&lt;br /&gt;Yaa.. somemore got 3.. 2 big sisters n one lil brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will u woo no.3?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. I probably will. after i lose weight. hahax. but then she Sure reject me flat. so i better not ask. ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about Number 7?&lt;br /&gt;Again.. I probably will. after i lose weight. But also. Reject. so Nevermind haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is number 4 Single?&lt;br /&gt;No, he has a Very Cute Boifren lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is the surname of number 5?&lt;br /&gt;lol.. malay no surname nia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the hobby of number 10?&lt;br /&gt;I duno.. call Someguy dinosaur n Laugh out Loud. hahax? oh n i think she's a studyholic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do 5 n 9 Get along with each other?&lt;br /&gt;They dont Know each other.&lt;br /&gt;But then One will be VERY VERY hyperactive &lt;br /&gt;and the other one Not THAT hyper. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is no 2 studying at?&lt;br /&gt;Ngee ANN POLY.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk something Casually about number 1&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. sometimes i dont know why i think she's so cute. Ifwat la.. Corrupt my mind.haha. Sorry LA!!  HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW U HAD PMS ON THAT PARTICULAR FAITHFUL DAY WHEN I COULD TREAT U ALL TO A $100+ MEAL. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have u tried developing feelings for number 8?&lt;br /&gt;Lol. Risky.. Nahh she got boifren already. i'm not so evil like her. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does no 9 Live?&lt;br /&gt;Ehh i dunch Know.. ?? Singapore??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What colour does number number 4 like?&lt;br /&gt;I have NO idea. but i'll take a guess thats it's black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are number 5 n 1 best friends?&lt;br /&gt;No they arent  but they are good frens! i mean who can be enemies with sak. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does no 1 have Pets?&lt;br /&gt;Yahh.. a cat. Meow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is no 7 the Sexiest Person in the World?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm?? Yes? haha..&lt;br /&gt;She would wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is number 10 doing now?&lt;br /&gt;Ehh Fiona ah?? Talking to me about BE societyStuff Lurh. Hahaxx. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY FINISH!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.. !!!! the 10 People.. U ARE TAGGED!! DO IT!!  lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-4299466695749845368?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/4299466695749845368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=4299466695749845368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4299466695749845368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4299466695749845368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/08/tag-questionnaire.html' title='Tag Questionnaire'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-8706073011291929147</id><published>2008-08-12T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T07:07:28.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Completely Sudden Urge to blog.&lt;br /&gt;I had a Lot of ideas on wat 2 blog on the back of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;But it's like i said, at the back.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm lazy to go rememeber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. went 2 study Like a Psycho all day long. &lt;br /&gt;Reminded me of how crazy i can study like in my old O levels days.&lt;br /&gt;However.&lt;br /&gt;the only missing thing now is the Muttons to midnight.&lt;br /&gt;My old. Damn Radio died on me and i havent been able to .. well i've never thought of getting a new one. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea. It just isint the same.&lt;br /&gt;Without old secondary school friends to Nudge me.&lt;br /&gt;Or studying at BPP mac or at sak's house.&lt;br /&gt;(Oh wait, i jus did those few recently. -_-")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So life's the same ol same ol.. until my Exam finishes.&lt;br /&gt;My life's gonna be Booring n Booring n More booring.&lt;br /&gt;But then again, so is the life after exams. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K fine. Enuf of the boring part.&lt;br /&gt;When i was roaming around Popular i decided to get me a book to read. so I went to Find an Old book which i Hoped it was still there and it wasnt. sadly.&lt;br /&gt;So i Searched the entire popular but then phail......&lt;br /&gt;but i found another book.&lt;br /&gt;About NS from Mr.miyagi. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it showed alot of funny stuff that made me Laugh n laugh..&lt;br /&gt;N now i'm again Cannot wait for NS. lol.&lt;br /&gt;But  God dosent like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i wan this he gives me that.&lt;br /&gt;when i want that he gives me this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So who cares. as long as i dont stay in this miserable hole forever.&lt;br /&gt;Signing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muaaa... Forget it. *Slaps u in the face*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-8706073011291929147?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/8706073011291929147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=8706073011291929147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/8706073011291929147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/8706073011291929147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/08/completely-sudden-urge-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-4511416105288689930</id><published>2008-08-07T08:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T09:25:55.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butt Lust</title><content type='html'>Due to Popular Demand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;  See la.. so many ppl tag me go Update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;  LOls.. i didnt know my blog anybody cared to read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'M BORREEEDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD....................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good enuf mah?&lt;br /&gt;I everyday wakeup.&lt;br /&gt;On laptop.&lt;br /&gt;Play WOW.. get bored.. Play COD4.. get bored.. Play DOTA.. get bored..&lt;br /&gt;5pm.. GO LOT one.. Go walk around.. see wad new game come out.. help parents n siblings buy n check stuff.. go library borrow a book or 2 or 3.&lt;br /&gt;Go home.. Play COD4.. PLAY DOTA.. Sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boring right?? I WAN LECTURE.. lol.. &lt;br /&gt;Poly is soooo different from Secondary school..&lt;br /&gt;Because u get so used to stress at secondary school..&lt;br /&gt;U just want to FEEL that stress again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to upload photos. BUT DAMN BLOGGER WUN LET ME.. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-4511416105288689930?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/4511416105288689930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=4511416105288689930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4511416105288689930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4511416105288689930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/08/butt-lust.html' title='Butt Lust'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-2544794302565636820</id><published>2008-07-30T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T10:18:14.228-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SCREAMMMMMMMMMMMM</title><content type='html'>The blog's New theme and it's first blogsong u hear is my current mood.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like Screaming at some people i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because they are so Self-centered,selfish and i feel like Punching them&lt;br /&gt;But i dont like to resort to Violence. so i shall just Curse them to hell.&lt;br /&gt;Like Like Like they Retain in their schools and i Never want to see them again.&lt;br /&gt;If i do. i hope they are beggars on the streets.&lt;br /&gt;and i Wont even give them a cent.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a wooden nickel. if i can find one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Changed the Blogskin to something more.. Well. Black.&lt;br /&gt;Hahax. got bored of the cartoon theme of my old skin. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 1am in the Morning and Here i blog again.&lt;br /&gt;When i was supposed to do my COMT homework.&lt;br /&gt;Lols. well, i cant wait for IS class tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow i feel that, I'm the Only Person who Enjoys going to IS Class. lols. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. its my presentation for COMT N IAC 2MRW. and i hope it goes well. if it dosent. i also duno wad 2 do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I DONT WANNA RETAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i had my Last Principle of Law lecture.&lt;br /&gt;Where we learnt that it was going to be my NP Law lecturer, Ms jasmine Foo's Last Lecture in Ngee Ann. because she's going back to be a True lawyer and Not get Frustrated by us. hahax.. &lt;br /&gt;Well, she gave a really Good speech. Even if it was Long until i wanted to go to toilet to pee. Along with maybe a quarter of the lecture theater. lol.&lt;br /&gt;She told us that. In our Life in Poly or Secondary School, we Dont really Enjoy our Education or do we remember our A,B,C's&lt;br /&gt;What we remember is our Friends. Indeed i now still horribly Miss my Old secondary Friends. How true.&lt;br /&gt;She also ended off with the giving of Bookmarks which had messages written on the Back and it was Hand-written for 60 Students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read Mine and i was Touched Because. it was really the first time A teacher has diven me such a thing( Sad hor? hahax) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It said 'Dear Yun Sheng, Thanks for being such a helpful student and for always trying to work harder. I'm sure your efforts will pay off and one day you will realise it's all worth it. All the best . &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Jasmine&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may not sound touching to u all but it was alot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It reminded me of something i read. about a teacher and a group of students.&lt;br /&gt;The teacher did Exactly what My lecturer did. Gave the students a Hell of a funtime in school and when they graduated and left them each a note.&lt;br /&gt;15 years passed and the teacher recieved a call about attending the Funeral of a Student she taught before.&lt;br /&gt;at the funeral. she saw the Father and mother of the Ex-student/war hero. and they gave her a Very torn-up/stapled/stickied and tape smudged piece of paper.&lt;br /&gt;and the parents said He never went anywhere without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However I dont wanna die in a War.. lol. i rather die of Old age Please!!!! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which. she also said Time is Short and precious.&lt;br /&gt;How True. if only some of the Friends i really care sees or hear this.. (Hint** haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and there were Pictures.. i'm just waiting for dicky to get em from susan then pass it to me. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-2544794302565636820?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/2544794302565636820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=2544794302565636820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/2544794302565636820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/2544794302565636820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/07/screammmmmmmmmmmm.html' title='SCREAMMMMMMMMMMMM'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-1948387622848383606</id><published>2008-07-25T11:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T12:23:48.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiyo.. it's been so long since i updated. so i'll do a LOOOOONGGG one. OK?? and it's gonna be Naggy and stuff so if u dont like Long words.. go read some other blog ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's been pretty much Lively and Ok.&lt;br /&gt;My dad's returned.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still doing some part time Cooking as a job.&lt;br /&gt;And now some Part time Computer Maintenance. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly. I'm gonna talk about my family.( See. i told u this would be naggy)&lt;br /&gt;I want to start off saying I love my family.&lt;br /&gt;Even though there have been times u stress the shit out of me and make me wanna kill anybody i see.&lt;br /&gt;U have Guided me well.&lt;br /&gt;One Night.. Long Long ago.. (well... maybe 2 months or 1) i had a Chat with my sister. We both couldnt sleep so we decided to Chat. Yes it's The ticket supplier Sister for your info. lol. we chatted about my Mum and my Dad.&lt;br /&gt;my Mother.. after my sister has enlightened me. i feel as if she is the Most brilliant person i known yet.( well.. i will meet OTHER PEOPLE) Why? Because. She nags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thru her Constant Nagging, she has Enforced.. How do u say.. errrr... Goodwill into me. An example would be my sister, My sister being the Rich Bitch in the Highclass job she has Seen some. Well.. illegal offers.&lt;br /&gt;She told me that when she recieved those offers. Her answer was always a Straight NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was my Hardworking father.&lt;br /&gt;Who worked tirelessly for my education.&lt;br /&gt;At his age now. He should be retiring but for me.&lt;br /&gt;He continues to work hard.&lt;br /&gt;I promise to whichever diety/god/XXX is looking out for me. i *Swear* that i will take care of him and my mum when i grow up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. i dont need to swear anyways. because i feel that the goodwill my mother has instilled in me is enough to well.make me Do that automatically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Now i'm gonna talk about Work.&lt;br /&gt;Work has always been. well. fun.&lt;br /&gt;a great person Once said. well.. i read it in a book .. he said if u dont like your job. u dont enjoy it. and u take regular vacations.&lt;br /&gt;U might as well quit the job because u dont like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well. working in BBQ chicken has been An eye-opening experience for me.&lt;br /&gt;I mean. lol. i get like to cook food and infront of me a Seemingly unlimited supply of food. hahax.&lt;br /&gt;Also i work in Orchard road Cineleisure.&lt;br /&gt;So alot of Eyecandy going around there for me to Stare. lols.&lt;br /&gt;The people there are like the Most Fun people i have met yet.&lt;br /&gt;I absoulotely Find it one of the Highlights of my 16th and 17th Year living. haaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Enough of the Boooooring and Unknowledgeable Posts.&lt;br /&gt;Lemme tease your mind with my lameness now and then Kill it with my Questions.. XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's 3.08am in the morning and i'm blogging. lols.. i need to see a Psycho. lols. ( Sorry.. i dont know how 2 spell Psychiatrist so i wrote Psycho.)&lt;br /&gt;So this few Days in Ngee Ann has been GREAT!!! hahax.&lt;br /&gt;Esp IS class. lol. my IS classmates are like Very very fun to be around and Joke like crazy. (P.S. I still love 1B03 OK.. ) hahax. bloody fuktards wont stop making me laugh in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also.. WHATS WITH MY HAIR DAMMNIT.. lols.&lt;br /&gt;i go back to Work. People Like WOOWWWW.. ur hair sooo long.. i see long like Not Nice leh.. like very not me.&lt;br /&gt;then i duno why i see Kimberly de Blog de Post like very very Sarcastic. lol. hahax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i duno wad 2 do about my hair now. thinking of shaving it all off again. or or or.. i can go redye black.. then then then i go and cut the back of my hair then leave long fringe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR OR OR.. i could just leave it Looooooonnnnggggg and then tie my hair up.. XD.. hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and since my hair keeps on falling off .. i might consider shaving. hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKOK.. i dont have more to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;the place i work at is throwing a *Party* at the workplace there later today at 11.30 pm. well. it;s 3.15 now. hahax.  AND U ARENT INVITED.. so i gotta go sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and the singapore Protocol means.. for u *not* so curious people.. i learn from my sis is. meaning Like MOST SINGAPOREANS..U GET BORN, GO KINDERGARDEN, GO PRIMARY SCHOOL, SO SECONDARY SCHOOL, GO POLY OR JC, THEN GO NS, THEN U GO UNIVERSITY, THEN U GET A JOB, THEN U GET MARRIED AT 30. THEN U GET A HDB, THEN AT 35 U GET A KID. THEN THEN THEN I DUNNO LIAO.. GO FIGURE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahax.. Zira.. wad i meant was.. Not demoralising u is.&lt;br /&gt;Even if u Miraculously Phail your O'lvls. ( Hugs Wood ). and u make it into ITE. dont Fret. because even if u Fall. there's only THis low u can fall till u reach Rockbottom. then All u can do now is climb.&lt;br /&gt;i mean.if u go to ITE. ( TOuch Wood again ) after u get higher Nitec, u can choose to go to SHATEC or other private schools. No need to go SP or NP. dun think sooo straightfoward. Die die must go Poly.&lt;br /&gt;After SHATEC, u can go to get a Degree straight, If u have Financial Problems. there's always the Bank and there's always Part time Jobs around u waiting to be taken. Or u can Work while u Get your degree. u CAN show to your boss u can DO the Best in 3 months. and who knows. u might even get Promoted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to Dear Zira, Start Rambling your Brain on your Math questions and u should Shutdown the computer, throw away your Phone and then Stuff your head into the book or the book into your head.( whatever ) hahax.. Good luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-1948387622848383606?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/1948387622848383606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=1948387622848383606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/1948387622848383606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/1948387622848383606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/07/haiyo.html' title=''/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-4539927812307223927</id><published>2008-07-03T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T10:13:21.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>U know,&lt;br /&gt;I feel so goddamned bored not being in school this days.&lt;br /&gt;Since day one.. i liked my classmates thru first impression and went along&lt;br /&gt;Even though some problems occured, i couldnt care.&lt;br /&gt;All's going fine for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if sometimes i do feel Bored, why should i give my 5 cents worth.&lt;br /&gt;in a year's time. Class will change. Classmates change and they come and go.&lt;br /&gt;Well.Change lor.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Facebooking While blogging. Really bored.&lt;br /&gt;I Played halfway my Pokemon so high Level.&lt;br /&gt;I Remember i SAVED.. I F***ING SAVED.&lt;br /&gt;and then my Com black out.&lt;br /&gt;Lols.. my charger forgot to pluck in.&lt;br /&gt;Then when i restart my com.&lt;br /&gt;MY SAVE IS GONE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiyooooo...... so bored.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Jun jie's house to play games with him.. So god f**king long since i went his house..&lt;br /&gt;And we played Battlefield: Bad company.&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lols.. this is one of the Most *Joker* FPS i ever Played.&lt;br /&gt;Quite a Nice one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then tomorrow.Or actually today since it's 1am Right now.&lt;br /&gt;I'll probably be gonna go to dick's House and play mahjong all day long&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait to beat their ass..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and one more thing.&lt;br /&gt;17July.. Hope u did well for your MT o lvl orals.. hahax&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-4539927812307223927?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/4539927812307223927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=4539927812307223927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4539927812307223927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4539927812307223927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/07/u-know-i-feel-so-goddamned-bored-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-5622223962680469214</id><published>2008-07-02T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T07:21:24.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>post lor</title><content type='html'>Hi all.. I'm posting Miraculously.&lt;br /&gt;Even though i'm supposed to be occupied with Other stuff Like Pokemon or Maple.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. here i go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class these few days have been fun. So some quarrels here and there so what. That how realationships make and sadly break but if thoes 2 dont happen life wouldnt be Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow i havent Worked in about 2 months already by now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning to quit my job.. Haishx.. Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;Well i'll maybe try to get another job When holidays return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. maybe at new york new york at Lot 1.. XD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahax.. near my place somemore.. Easier for me.. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than this. &lt;br /&gt;I dont really have alot of homework to do.&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. i do have some but i'm just pushing it aside until last minute.&lt;br /&gt;el o el.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. G2g catch more Pokemon and Train my Torchic! Lols..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-5622223962680469214?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/5622223962680469214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=5622223962680469214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/5622223962680469214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/5622223962680469214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/07/post-lor.html' title='post lor'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-4645067555070803099</id><published>2008-06-27T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T06:45:10.648-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help</title><content type='html'>Lols. &lt;br /&gt;i cant Click on anything in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I cant click on my tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;I can click on my Flashfetish player.&lt;br /&gt;Anybody help?? lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-4645067555070803099?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/4645067555070803099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=4645067555070803099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4645067555070803099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4645067555070803099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/06/help.html' title='Help'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-3158998787232818057</id><published>2008-06-27T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T03:08:41.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pew Pew PEW!!</title><content type='html'>OoOoO!!!&lt;br /&gt;Guess what.&lt;br /&gt;SOMETHING WONDERFULL HAS HAPPENED.&lt;br /&gt;THE GAME&lt;br /&gt;that got me addicted for 3 years or more non-stop..&lt;br /&gt;And the thing that i probably will blame for me not doing well in PSLE. (lol)&lt;br /&gt;Has Returned for it's THIRD game.&lt;br /&gt;RED ALERT 3.. XD!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The composer for the songs . Frank Keplacki is returning to Make The songs Again. His skills are exquisite as u can hear... hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..&lt;br /&gt;This man, the Hero to the Soviet People&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SGS6g8bnHDI/AAAAAAAAADw/rS8fi95xzlo/s1600-h/Boris.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SGS6g8bnHDI/AAAAAAAAADw/rS8fi95xzlo/s400/Boris.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216499343542393906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has been replaced by this Much better looking version.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SGS54sIjY0I/AAAAAAAAADg/MIA63lFXsyk/s1600-h/natasha.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SGS54sIjY0I/AAAAAAAAADg/MIA63lFXsyk/s400/natasha.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216498651972723522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dosent She Look HOT?&lt;br /&gt;i mean we get to play her in the game.. hehehehehx.. &lt;br /&gt;I mean really play lah.. wad u thinking.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that. The Soviet Faction Then has MIND CONTROLLED ATTACK BEARS. lols.&lt;br /&gt;No, not a tank. A living Breathing Pixel of Bears.&lt;br /&gt;Ok. this is Plagurised from the website. Because i'm lazy to Type and i'm playing the Old game of red alert 2. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be Among the First to Return to Red Alert with the Exclusive Beta Invite &lt;br /&gt;in Command &amp; Conquer 3: Kane's Wrath or the Command &amp; Conquer 3 Limited Collection&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.14.08 - After a seven-year hiatus, Electronic Arts Inc. today announced the return of Red Alert, one of the most beloved and best-selling real time strategy (RTS) series of all time. Command &amp; Conquer™: Red Alert™ 3, for the PC, Xbox 360™ video game and entertainment system and the PLAYSTATION 3 computer entertainment system, takes players on an epic adventure to a breathtaking alternate future spawned by time travel run amok . Developed by EA Los Angeles, Red Alert 3 breaks new ground in the RTS genre, featuring a fully co-operative campaign while bringing back the series? light-hearted style and classic, action-oriented gameplay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Red Alert games are known for challenging hardcore strategy gamers with depth, variety, and innovative gameplay. But they also belong to that rare breed of games that can draw in more casual players with their over-the-top stories, instantly accessible mechanics, and straight-to-the-fun design," said Mike Verdu, General Manager of EALA. "With Red Alert 3, our team is continuing that proud tradition by introducing genre-first features like co-operative campaign play, which rewards veterans and casual players alike. In Red Alert 3, friends and family can always have your back!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It?s been too long." said Chris Corry, Executive Producer at EALA. "Fans have been waiting for a new Red Alert game for seven years, and we're working hard to ensure its well worth the wait. The team is staying true to the series? roots while adding new elements like a co-operatively played story-driven campaign, an astounding new faction that will shake-up the Red Alert universe as we know it, and units that will help make Red Alert 3 everything our fans have been waiting for. And by bringing naval combat into the heart of the game design, we?re transporting that fast, fun and fluid C&amp;C gameplay to the high-seas in ways that you?ve never seen before."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Red Alert 3, the desperate leadership of a doomed Soviet Union travels back in time to change history and restore the glory of Mother Russia. The time travel mission goes awry, creating an alternate timeline where technology has followed an entirely different evolution, a new superpower has been thrust on to the world stage, and World War III is raging. The Empire of the Rising Sun has risen in the East, making World War III a three-way struggle between the Soviets, the Allies, and the Empire with armies fielding wacky and wonderful weapons and technologies like Tesla coils, heavily armed War Blimps, teleportation, armored bears, intelligent dolphins, floating island fortresses, and transforming tanks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red Alert 3 asks the question "What If?" What if every bizarre research project and technology experiment for the last 70 years had actually borne fruit? What if the Philadelphia Experiment, time travel theory, teleportation, invisibility, Tesla technology, and a hundred other intriguing research projects had all paid off and gone mainstream? What if the Soviet Union survived and thrived; what would it look like 10 years in the future? What if the Japanese Empire had never fallen and instead became the ultimate high-tech military superpower? The end result is an imaginative and playful vision of an alternate future filled with possibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SGS7-IoYSfI/AAAAAAAAAD4/CfUIYQmxBIs/s1600-h/Red+alert+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SGS7-IoYSfI/AAAAAAAAAD4/CfUIYQmxBIs/s400/Red+alert+3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216500944545008114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-3158998787232818057?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/3158998787232818057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=3158998787232818057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3158998787232818057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3158998787232818057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/06/pew-pew-pew.html' title='Pew Pew PEW!!'/><author><name>Liamster0</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/SGS6g8bnHDI/AAAAAAAAADw/rS8fi95xzlo/s72-c/Boris.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-8696680306786960087</id><published>2008-06-23T08:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T09:11:52.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY!! today got school .. tomorrow no school</title><content type='html'>ok..&lt;br /&gt;DOING ZIRA'S TAG NOW. XD.&lt;br /&gt;because i Bo liao.. nothing do..&lt;br /&gt;At least i can sabo People leh.. hehehehehex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. 7 things that make you smile&lt;br /&gt;   Her stupid jokes, Her Smile, My Laptop, My PSP, My mum not nagging, my Online Friends Saying Stupid jokes , Stupid People suffering for their Mistakes&lt;br /&gt;2 7 thing i believe in&lt;br /&gt;   I believe in Science, I believe that i'll have to repay my parent in the future when i get a job, I believe i will go to Unibersity. I believe that When i get a job, I want to be a Freelance, Not employee to an employer, i believe that she loves me truely, I believe that The person reading this WILL DO THIS TAG XD..&lt;br /&gt;3 7 Things u are afraid of&lt;br /&gt;  I'm scared of the Ocean seawater, i'm scared of my mum's nagging, I'm scared of Women n their behaviour sometimes...... i'm scared that things wouldnt go out the way i plan and want to.i'm scared the World will be so fucked up i'll be around when earth dies. i'm scared of Ghost movies. i'm scared of Small Places&lt;br /&gt;4 7 daily stuff i do.&lt;br /&gt;  Wake up, Brush my teeth, Eat Breakfast dinner and Lunch, Help my mum Cook dinner(Yes, EVERYDAY) Sit in front of my Com, Use my Utterly Childish Imagination When playing computer games. ( Hey, it adds to da FUN!) Chat online with People.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 PEOPLE WHO SHOULD DO THIS QUIZ!!!!!! I WILL TAG U.. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;SAKINAH&lt;br /&gt;ANYU&lt;br /&gt;YI HUI&lt;br /&gt;JOLYN&lt;br /&gt;PAMELA&lt;br /&gt;AMIRAHDORY&lt;br /&gt;KIMBERLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must do i dun care!!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-8696680306786960087?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/8696680306786960087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=8696680306786960087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/8696680306786960087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/8696680306786960087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/06/yay-today-got-school-tomorrow-no-school.html' title='YAY!! today got school .. tomorrow no school'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-6882252130712311875</id><published>2008-06-22T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T08:25:11.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OMG. Tomorrow got school. Phuck da govt..</title><content type='html'>Haish..&lt;br /&gt;So fast 2 weeks over.&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent so much time Sitting in front of my Laptop &lt;br /&gt;Play Maple.&lt;br /&gt;Play CS&lt;br /&gt;Play More Maple&lt;br /&gt;Play Cod4 online&lt;br /&gt;Play Even More Maple.&lt;br /&gt;Play Bnet&lt;br /&gt;Play... u Guessed it.. Maple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haishx..&lt;br /&gt;But at least.. got Make some new friends.&lt;br /&gt;Lol. &lt;br /&gt;We planning to meet up soon.&lt;br /&gt;Got Zhabor in SIM uni.. wan meet at SIM canteen someday.&lt;br /&gt;Lols.&lt;br /&gt;then got another one is Police.&lt;br /&gt;At suntec.&lt;br /&gt;Then another one. i duno.. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we're planning to meet up. Say hi. Talk abit. maybe go play lan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw.. Zira. i'll do your tag sometimes else.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow. Hehex... XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-6882252130712311875?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/6882252130712311875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=6882252130712311875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/6882252130712311875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/6882252130712311875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/06/omg-tomorrow-got-school-phuck-da-govt.html' title='OMG. Tomorrow got school. Phuck da govt..'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-3128575122224689585</id><published>2008-06-16T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T07:51:54.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm tired..</title><content type='html'>Ok..&lt;br /&gt;Seeing this Seemingly lame title.&lt;br /&gt;Saying i'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;No i'm not tired of my life.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired Doing the Stuff in my life n i mean Literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after hearing my Rugby coach's Suggestion about Going Swimming.&lt;br /&gt;I did.&lt;br /&gt;With my errr.. Estranged Beloved Guy family Of 214. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;Esmond is Papa.&lt;br /&gt;Eddie is Mama.&lt;br /&gt;I is Da ge.&lt;br /&gt;Nick is 2 ge.&lt;br /&gt;Dick is 3 ge&lt;br /&gt;Si hao is 4 ge&lt;br /&gt;Yong Hao is 5 ge&lt;br /&gt;Jun zhi is Xiao mei.. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Early morning 8 i woke up and played Some games first.. till 11 when me esmon n nick went to Dick's House.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently. he was still sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;So Nick Called him While we were Beside him and when he said Hello.. We Pounched On him!!&lt;br /&gt;lols.. wad a wake up call.&lt;br /&gt;After that si hao came n We played Mahjong Till about 2 Plus.&lt;br /&gt;I won!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to CCK sports Complex to Swim&lt;br /&gt;Unknown to us.. Monday The swimming pool never open.. F***  sh*t&lt;br /&gt;Oh and on the way we were Waiting for the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Then Then.. XiangBing Suddenly drive past us with his car.. Opened the window n shouted Nicholas F**K YOU LAH.. and drove off.. Lols.. we thought he Owe wad Loan shark Actually is some Retarded Idiot Drive car nothing to do..&lt;br /&gt;We Hoped he would have Knocked into another car or something but sadly that wasnt the case.. Lols..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. then we took the Taxi to Jurong East Swimming Complex to Swim.. what else..&lt;br /&gt;So.. off we go.. Blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;Oh n i saw A truck tyre Got hole liao Leak somemore still drive.. Imagine when it turns... BANG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in the Jurong east Toilet i met Dinie.&lt;br /&gt;He was a colleague of mine at Work..&lt;br /&gt;Wow.. he went Ns liao now Botak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then we play n We chatted alot.&lt;br /&gt;n they say Girls gossip more than guys.. Hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waaa.. i so long havent go back Regent.&lt;br /&gt;So many things have happened before.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of things.. are all.. Very Funny..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then again. I'm not allowed to post it here.&lt;br /&gt;After that went KFC eat.&lt;br /&gt;The food was terrible.&lt;br /&gt;After a few bites of the chicken i had no more appetite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Off to home i went.&lt;br /&gt;While they.. Hyperactive 14,15,16 year olds went to play Basketball.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea.. they were the ones At the sides of the Adult pool while i swam 3 laps..&lt;br /&gt;Hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;So i didnt Spend the Whole 1 Week of holidays Outside.&lt;br /&gt;Infact i have been Playing Callofduty4 mutliplayer Online.&lt;br /&gt;For like VERY very Very Long....&lt;br /&gt;Maybe 12 morning to 12 night.. Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i met some New friends.&lt;br /&gt;Hey i met someone In Ngee Ann school of IT..&lt;br /&gt;And there's another in SIM university..&lt;br /&gt;Lols.. we all planning to meet up soon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly not gerl.. Hahax.. JkJk..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-3128575122224689585?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/3128575122224689585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=3128575122224689585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3128575122224689585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3128575122224689585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/06/im-tired.html' title='i&apos;m tired..'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-8079815170794311727</id><published>2008-05-29T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T08:43:07.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Despair</title><content type='html'>U know. With exams coming.&lt;br /&gt;It's always stressfull.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. it's not the papers or the Difficulty.&lt;br /&gt;My teacher/lecturers taught me well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She JUST CANT STOP NAGGING..&lt;br /&gt;humph,&lt;br /&gt;She jus came back from Malaysia, Her Trip to relax.&lt;br /&gt;Me and my sisters were glad to have sent her on a relaxing trip and let her see her relatives.&lt;br /&gt;Talk to them,&lt;br /&gt;Let her enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT when she comes back.&lt;br /&gt;She erupts Like a volcano literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She NAGS and NAGS and Nags..&lt;br /&gt;Asking why is the toilet spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;Why my hair Highlight.&lt;br /&gt;Why Did we throw away the flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U know, I think SHE ENJOYS nagging at us.&lt;br /&gt;I love my mother tenderly and i Would Never want to see her get Harmed.&lt;br /&gt;BUT I JUST WANT HER TO SHUT THE FUCK UP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, from primary school time till now secondary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U know.&lt;br /&gt;while i was writing this post.&lt;br /&gt;She came in and nagged again&lt;br /&gt;Outside just now, She and my sister quarreled.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, my sister got shit at work today.&lt;br /&gt;And when my mum came home. She was NAGGED at the entire time when she got home till now.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently Pissed, They exchanged hurtful words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U know, Being a brother to one and a son to another,&lt;br /&gt;It's crap to be caught inbetween and to hear this.&lt;br /&gt;I've heard Countless times of which they exchanged words.&lt;br /&gt;But always, I feel Terrible and depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she came into my room and nagged at me. Saying i jus told her that This stuffs and wad were Wrong and she screamed back at me. &lt;br /&gt;I told her, Fine, Scold if u want, But dont repeat at people's face Countless times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, She told me this.. My heart wrecked and i cried.&lt;br /&gt;I will never Talk to u all about anything again.&lt;br /&gt;Fine, DOnt talk to me either..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, i hate my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-8079815170794311727?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/8079815170794311727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=8079815170794311727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/8079815170794311727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/8079815170794311727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/05/despair.html' title='Despair'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-2365374793555521435</id><published>2008-05-26T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T09:11:41.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Title. ( Because i dont like titles.. they stink )</title><content type='html'>So.. i'm updating this blog.... because. i'm halfway doing my law tutorials&lt;br /&gt;And i'm just bored to finish it..&lt;br /&gt;So yea..&lt;br /&gt;Lazing around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my friend.. asked me 2 update.&lt;br /&gt;So here i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I (Seriouslly) lost my mood/abilty/skill to make good updates so Leeching a friend's idea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna talk about World war 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do i THINK about world war 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could happen today, tommorrow or maybe your friend's birthday. and such..&lt;br /&gt;it would cause the world to collapse.&lt;br /&gt;As Weapons of Mass destruction such as nukes can easily destory countries and continents and turn Lush greenlands into Snowy wastelands liek Siberia in about a day or less...&lt;br /&gt;So, Please.. Dont support a war, For war only kills. while You carry your rifle and fight like a man, Your commander sits in his Underground bunker wif a cup of coffee reading the newspaper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT then again, The world now is Fucked up and with problems like Global warming, Tsunamis, AbNormal Cyclones, Volcanoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's warnings by mother nature given to us which we blatanly ignore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, By the time world war 3 starts, we MIGHT have already died of natural causes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end, I'm seriouslly bored to shit to have done this.. Lols.. xD!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-2365374793555521435?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/2365374793555521435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=2365374793555521435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/2365374793555521435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/2365374793555521435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-title-because-i-dont-like-titles.html' title='No Title. ( Because i dont like titles.. they stink )'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-4607506697437706062</id><published>2008-05-20T06:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T06:20:16.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i laughed till i couldnt laugh anymore</title><content type='html'>Well. at least some people are reading my blog.. XD...&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was dead and no one reads it.. Guess i was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I locked it because some childish people whom i believe just cant grow up spammed my tagboard. And also given me some.. well.. Stupid insults..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. for first. Some moron told me i was Unfit for metal.&lt;br /&gt;Gawd.. that has to be the Worst insult i ever Had.&lt;br /&gt;Unfit for metal.&lt;br /&gt;Then Moron.. If u ever read this. Go look at the mirror..&lt;br /&gt;If the mirror dosent crack.. which i highly doubt.&lt;br /&gt;Then i can see a Moron wearing Old fashioned jeans n shirt who Wants to look  ahbengish Acts like one..&lt;br /&gt;Seriouslly.&lt;br /&gt;I used to think you were Nice and probably a good friend.&lt;br /&gt;Guess i was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another Person. Who spammed that i was a loser noob.&lt;br /&gt;9 pages of Spam.&lt;br /&gt;Wow. i can't believe u actually took that Much amount of time To ACTUALLY TRY and do that.&lt;br /&gt;When i just pressed a button and Lookie here.. all the messages gone.&lt;br /&gt;I cant believe you were such an idiot to spend so much time on a Crap effort to insult me and u failed Terribly.&lt;br /&gt;at least u have my motivation, Since u're SOOO dedicated and childish. Why dont u go back to play Maplestory. Heyy, u can Chiong until u reach Level 200.. and by the time u Finished.&lt;br /&gt;the exams are already Over.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what. YOU FAILED..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was at first Irritated that People i know are Still so childish, immature and stupid to insult people at their Blogs.&lt;br /&gt;If You really hate me, find me and i'll gladly Not talk it out with u and ignore u for the rest of your life.. &lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, I am already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh and to Puimui, Whoever u really are, I know even if u arent a girl, U're just a fat person with horrible issues who's pimpled, freckled and Completely ugly. I seriouslly think u can go work as a whore. &lt;br /&gt;And i'm pretty sure all those Old ahpeis will surely love your entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Your Ip's whoever spammed me have been Banned.&lt;br /&gt;You Could always change it.&lt;br /&gt;But then again.&lt;br /&gt;I could always Remove it, Lock it and Then reclean.&lt;br /&gt;Well, At least. i'm not that of a moron to go and spam people's blog with hate messages.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-4607506697437706062?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/4607506697437706062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=4607506697437706062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4607506697437706062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4607506697437706062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-laughed-till-i-couldnt-laugh-anymore.html' title='i laughed till i couldnt laugh anymore'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-581124593283938140</id><published>2008-05-16T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T08:42:12.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POST!!! V.2</title><content type='html'>OK.&lt;br /&gt;BACK FROM WORK&lt;br /&gt;it's been so bludy long since i Was in the aura of *Cheebyes, Fuck u and Chee Dan gaos* hahax.&lt;br /&gt;And smelling the olive oil rejuvenated me Much.&lt;br /&gt;And the CHICKEN. was like the potion of LIFE for me.&lt;br /&gt;OH, i miss the savoury Smell and taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT NOW, there's MORE.. they sell BEEF.. MINCED BEEF patties.&lt;br /&gt;BIG PATTIES also. lols.&lt;br /&gt;well.. it was hard&lt;br /&gt;Learning all thw new stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WELL, then again.&lt;br /&gt;Everything changed.&lt;br /&gt;Now Hanfeng my gd fren there is da assistant head chef.&lt;br /&gt;GOOD for him. Wear White shirt while i wear pink one.. EeEeEEEe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haish..&lt;br /&gt;RE-addicted to chicken..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss her.. she didnt go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-581124593283938140?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/581124593283938140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=581124593283938140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/581124593283938140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/581124593283938140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/05/post-v2.html' title='POST!!! V.2'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-3128637803494051786</id><published>2008-05-15T08:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T08:27:50.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Returning Memories..</title><content type='html'>Ok. so i dont have a knack on making good post titles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZzZzZ.... Been going to poly almost daily.&lt;br /&gt;Life seems boringly repetitive.&lt;br /&gt;So bored it seemed infectious enough to spur my classmates 2 make stupid rumours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean.. being nice to other people dosent mean u like him or her.&lt;br /&gt;it's called being nice.&lt;br /&gt;And if u still wish to keep your childishness and your ideas..&lt;br /&gt;So be it.&lt;br /&gt;Dont expect much Conversations from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes.. talking to a person and then reading his/her blog later makes u think&lt;br /&gt;omg.. are u sure this is her/him?&lt;br /&gt;People in their blogs write words truthfully and daringly at times&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes making people who have a SLight perception of the person.&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Extremely confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess the art of reading people like a book is gone..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok. Enough with the Literatural stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I'm very very bored..&lt;br /&gt;Other than going out with her sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;It's really really repetitive.&lt;br /&gt;Go to school.&lt;br /&gt;Go lecture,&lt;br /&gt;Play Dota&lt;br /&gt;Play CS&lt;br /&gt;Play Viwawa.&lt;br /&gt;go tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;go rugby&lt;br /&gt;Go home&lt;br /&gt;Go do homework&lt;br /&gt;Go to sleep and vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, My classmates like to go town and all,&lt;br /&gt;But if i'm not busy.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i wouldnt go with them anyways.&lt;br /&gt;No offence.&lt;br /&gt;Its because i'm more of the stay at home and rot type.&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I Havnt even been to some parts of Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Or any Famous places of singapore that u know n visited and i have no Idea of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It makes me feel that.&lt;br /&gt;I'm diving all into depression again.&lt;br /&gt;I need some entertainment Badly....&lt;br /&gt;Listening this to Very loud music dosent help either..&lt;br /&gt;It just keeps on ringing in my head ( People = Shit ) and it somehow makes me think it's true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my old classmates.&lt;br /&gt;I miss ifwat.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Zira&lt;br /&gt;I miss Yam tai ( Strangely )&lt;br /&gt;I miss Chinwee ( Also not strange )&lt;br /&gt;I miss Tze wei ( D'oh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised. even in secondary school people percieved me as those Can easily make friends.&lt;br /&gt;I dont really have alot..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-3128637803494051786?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/3128637803494051786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=3128637803494051786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3128637803494051786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3128637803494051786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/05/returning-memories.html' title='Returning Memories..'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-6479473676006885474</id><published>2008-05-13T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T08:53:58.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom is infectious so are tags</title><content type='html'>hmm.. ZzZzZz&lt;br /&gt;Because i finished my PLW, ELS BTC, COMT , IAC and i'm suffering from pains around my body.&lt;br /&gt;My butt is etched to the seat for maybe a few hours longer.. zzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As tagged by zira.. hahax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) What do you want the most now?&lt;br /&gt;I want to get my diploma. Go finish NS and go work or maybe travel around the world. open a restaurant. life is really continuous..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Who is the person you trust most?&lt;br /&gt;None other myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Who do you think of yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Tiny.. but Seemingly Unnoticable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) If you have a dream to come true..what is it?&lt;br /&gt;Open a restaurant, Franchise it around the world.. and maybe be the next anthony bourdain. Who wouldnt like to drink wine and eat good food for a living?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;br /&gt;I dont BELIEVE. it's scientifically proven that sometimes Rainbows do appear after rain because of the refraction of water droplets. The refraction of sunlight which is white light through the water Splits the white Light into several Colours which are the primary colours of the rainbow.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) What's your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;Get recognised in Ngee Ann, Maybe win a tournament in rugby, Lose weight and Get good grades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Do you believe in eternity?&lt;br /&gt;I wished eternity was a fact but it's not even a myth. i havent seen anything live beyond from 2000 years ago and talk to me now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Have you ever broke a person's heart that he/she wanna commit suicide?&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully not. but it seems that people like to break mine to the brink of.. not eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) What feelings do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;Brotherhoodness ... and Love from your beloved partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) What are the requirements from your other half?&lt;br /&gt;Nice in character. Humourous, Annoying to the extent i like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) What kinda feelings you hate most?&lt;br /&gt;People who act in front of u.. Putting a person down just becaus ehe think he's imperfect.. well.. u arent too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Do you cherish every friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;I do, it's just if u dont cherish mine what make's u think i'll give u my 5 cents worth of time. or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) What do you want to do in future?&lt;br /&gt;Open a restaurant, Hopefully See that my mother see's my marriage. and love my mother and my beloved forever n eva n eva n eva n u get the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) What is the most impt thing in ur life?&lt;br /&gt;The thing i'm using to type this... entry &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Who do you hope to be always there for you?&lt;br /&gt;i seriouslly sometimes think emotions were meant to kill you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) When do you think the world will end?&lt;br /&gt;maybe on friday.. or during my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove 1 question from above and add in your personal question.&lt;br /&gt;17) Would u want to break someone's realationship or be a 3rd party in any realationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seemingly Bored.. ArgHhHhHhh....&lt;br /&gt;2mrw have to wake up early early just to do my BTC tutorial. ahhh..&lt;br /&gt;I seriouslly need to Sleep more and Keep my hands away from my laptop unless necessary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-6479473676006885474?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/6479473676006885474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=6479473676006885474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/6479473676006885474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/6479473676006885474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/05/boredom-is-infectious-so-are-tags.html' title='Boredom is infectious so are tags'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-3644980921283475953</id><published>2008-05-10T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T09:58:23.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Live...</title><content type='html'>So okie. About the PARTY!&lt;br /&gt;generally.. it sucked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was ok at the begining when the baracudas played the drums.&lt;br /&gt;Then they had to bring in some SLOW n BORING music in..&lt;br /&gt;ZzZzzZzzZzZz.. yea.. some club-theme.. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being extremely bored and was still high. I went to Carry my friend Dicky up.&lt;br /&gt;There were pictures. It's just that.. well..&lt;br /&gt;Shixian wanted to pass them to me.&lt;br /&gt;BUT. i fell alseep in front of the com..&lt;br /&gt;SORRY!!&lt;br /&gt;pass me some other time k.. hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did i fell alseep..&lt;br /&gt;I had rugby today. in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly today we learnt how 2 Bridge the gap.&lt;br /&gt;Which i REALLY didnt understand what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We basically just.. Rammed each other silly.&lt;br /&gt;Once i was inbetween these two guys and there were 4 guys at the other side and there were 2 or 3 in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;God knows who Ass Fucked me and i fell into the middle and well.. Slammed them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was REALLY funny seeing People of different Sizes trying to Ram the living shit out of each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also.. there was the removing of the guy humper.&lt;br /&gt;Which was a guy who made the ball person fall down.&lt;br /&gt;Then You have to Throw your Body to Knock that Humper off.&lt;br /&gt;Which i had very big guys.. for and it didnt hurt ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there was this small Guy, He was about as small as many girls i seen.&lt;br /&gt;And he charged at my Ribs. ( Surprisingly )... he then bounced off me.&lt;br /&gt;AND god knows again How he did that.. our heads collided and made a Very Very loud  * Kock *.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had a trail game.&lt;br /&gt;Where we did some random spearing of people.&lt;br /&gt;Punching guys in errr in between the legs. ( Yes, Thats legal )&lt;br /&gt;and Ramming the shit out of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I .. being ludicrously tired..&lt;br /&gt;Stood at one side and waited for the ball&lt;br /&gt;Which came alot.&lt;br /&gt;And we WON!. yay!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie. Stomach Just growled..&lt;br /&gt;But it's 1 in the morning and i'm trying to jian fei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.. N dear **(Evil)** Friend jolyn! See.. who ask u go drink.&lt;br /&gt;Now u're sick while i had my facial n now my face is Bright! hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkx.. Relax and Rest well! Rmb eat your medicine Hor! hahax..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-3644980921283475953?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/3644980921283475953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=3644980921283475953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3644980921283475953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3644980921283475953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-live.html' title='I Live...'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-1306632899987900768</id><published>2008-05-08T07:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T08:11:19.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Putting Electricity from my ass to here..</title><content type='html'>Ok.&lt;br /&gt;So life's in poly isint that bad&lt;br /&gt;It's really more Slack than people described me....&lt;br /&gt;I MEAN REALLY..&lt;br /&gt;SLACK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. to start off.&lt;br /&gt;I made it into da Contact Rugby team! HOORAH!.. hahax&lt;br /&gt;U'll be seeing me like a bull in ngee ann almost daily. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;It's REALLY fun.&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. other than it's legal to punch any part of the body cept the face n da groin&lt;br /&gt;It's actually fun to hit inbetween the breasts. the joints.&lt;br /&gt;And learning to hit a bigguy in da right spots so he squeals like a pig.&lt;br /&gt;REALLY... there's people A HEAD taller than me.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine my team now.. Ngee ann Tournament sure win gold.. Lools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The trainings are fun.. As in again.. like most of ngee ann. Sick.&lt;br /&gt;Hahax..&lt;br /&gt;Other than learning to play dirty.. By punching the person in the face while the Ref's not looking.&lt;br /&gt;We also learnt to REALLY play dirty.&lt;br /&gt;Yes. 50 Half naked guys..&lt;br /&gt;Rolling in the mud.&lt;br /&gt;Then we ran around ngee ann.. Yes.. Naked n muddy&lt;br /&gt;around 8+ when it's really COLD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah.. hahax. other than that. It's really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again.this friday. FYI 2mrw i'll be going for a dance.&lt;br /&gt;No.. it's not at zouk or MOS or Stjames power station..&lt;br /&gt;It's at our atrium convention centre.( i think.)&lt;br /&gt;Well.. we have a hip hop night.&lt;br /&gt;And seriouslly.. i'm lazy to go.&lt;br /&gt;Cuz.. i got training at sat. in the morning.. &lt;br /&gt;in the bludy sun.zzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again.. Classmates are coaxing me 2 go..&lt;br /&gt;SOoo.. gonna shake the earth there 2mrw. Muahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new classmates are really nice.&lt;br /&gt;Joking n funny. always with their stupid jokes n annoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda makes me miss ifwat...&lt;br /&gt;Yes.. the moron dosent read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;And i know someone CAN tell him that i miss him k.Lols.&lt;br /&gt;( I lazy SMS ah.. maybe cept in lecture when i'm bored 2 shit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. i end off with this..&lt;br /&gt;lazy 2 write anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Law tutorial isint gonna solve all by itself.&lt;br /&gt;It needs to be copied from Someone.. Lools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Turning stupid )&lt;br /&gt;I was born smart.. But education RUINED me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-1306632899987900768?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/1306632899987900768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=1306632899987900768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/1306632899987900768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/1306632899987900768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/05/putting-electricity-from-my-ass-to-here.html' title='Putting Electricity from my ass to here..'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-3956381014581635494</id><published>2008-05-05T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T07:49:54.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POST!</title><content type='html'>I posted because this Extremely Dead blog with no Links and No Archive..&lt;br /&gt;Needs to be resurrected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because i was forced to by the person who's&lt;br /&gt;gonna spam over there &lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT THE tagboard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-3956381014581635494?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/3956381014581635494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=3956381014581635494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3956381014581635494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3956381014581635494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/05/post.html' title='POST!'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-156812430960197389</id><published>2008-04-25T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T09:19:27.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>POST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>YAY!!!!!! i'mm back!!&lt;br /&gt;Sorrie ah..&lt;br /&gt;School's Been Very busy( Not )&lt;br /&gt;Aiyah.............. got alot of Project lah...&lt;br /&gt;IAC and COMT.. then got CRM, BT , PLW and ELS..&lt;br /&gt;So many,.. i could faint..&lt;br /&gt;Well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea... nvr update so long...&lt;br /&gt;GOOD MORNING ALL.. it's about EXACTLY 12mm when i'm writing this..&lt;br /&gt;lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie.. so.. Let's start with today... i meant yesterday... wadeva....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie..&lt;br /&gt;2DAE.. all PLW(principle of Law)&lt;YES... I DO TAKE LAW&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lectures and tutorials were cancelled..&lt;br /&gt;AND WE WENT ON A TRIP TO THE OLD PARLIAMENT BUILDING AND THE SUPREME COURT&lt;br /&gt;learnt many interesting things..&lt;br /&gt;Since i'm so Bored now.....i might as well enlighten u...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea... went to the old parliament building...&lt;br /&gt;And i went into ***THE CHAMBER***... lols..&lt;br /&gt;i SAT NEXT TO LEE KUAN YEW'S CHAIR!! lols....&lt;br /&gt;Muksin sat at Lee kuan Yew's chair... he says 2mrw no more GST.. lols..&lt;br /&gt;hahax..&lt;br /&gt;Apparently i sat at the Minister of Labour of Law's Chair.. and i'm the so called....&lt;br /&gt;Ministrail Whip.. Lols...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie... then later... went to the different parts of the parliament building.&lt;br /&gt;The hall of shame..&lt;br /&gt;The hall of fame.. &lt;br /&gt;And the shop!&lt;br /&gt;where we learnt the walls that the parliament was built with SEAFOOD.. lols..&lt;br /&gt;just dont try and bite the walls.. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie..&lt;br /&gt;After that.. WENT to the SUPREME COURT.... lols...&lt;br /&gt;Wow.. looks to me more like a Shopping Mall..&lt;br /&gt;Unpolished marble marks the wall.&lt;br /&gt;With the Glass and metallic finish...&lt;br /&gt;Looks REALLY LIKE A MALL... lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. we went to check out the HIGH-TECH COURT..&lt;br /&gt;where the Defendant.. will be locked at one side.. seperated by A NON-BULLETPROOF glass wall..... lols..&lt;br /&gt;And the other side is a Projector Screen..&lt;br /&gt;Where the witness will be at the Vulnerable-victim room telling the Judge by Video conference.. LOLS....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.... we went to A REAL COURT TRIAL..yes..&lt;br /&gt;It Was told to us.. it was some Murder case..&lt;br /&gt;then we were like WOW!!! MURDER MURDER.. MUST SEE!! lols..&lt;br /&gt;turned out just to be selling drugs and contraband ciggies..&lt;br /&gt;siannz.... the lawyer wasnt Fiery in his speech.. he wasnt able to Conjure the audience into a rage thinking that That guy was guilty.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND AND AND... in front on me sat 3 errr... pretty classmates..( zhabor la.. d'oh)&lt;br /&gt;THEN that GUY who was the defendant.. (who was chained at the legs, Kept on OGLING AT MY CLASSMATES ... lols..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think they were scared out of their shits... lols..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.. after that.. we bowed .. and left..&lt;br /&gt;And WE WERE FREE.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea.. we just went in there for 10 mins.. and saw how the trail proceeded..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN later me and my classmate WENT TO FUNAN THE IT MALL!!!&lt;br /&gt;to go eat larh.. duh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we couldnt decide on KFC or Pastamania..&lt;br /&gt;Me being Dedicated to some particular brand..&lt;br /&gt;WENT TO KFC..&lt;br /&gt;i hate spaghetti anyways...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. after that... i learnt SO MANY SCANDALS!! MUAHAHAHAHA.... my inner bitch has found something.. lols....&lt;br /&gt;AHHA.. they sae dicky like Shixian...&lt;br /&gt;Then shixian also Like her!! Lols.&lt;br /&gt;Then Marilyn GOT 3 BOYFRENS!! lols..( Kidding)&lt;br /&gt;yea... alot of shit lah... lols... i laughed myself sick there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea..&lt;br /&gt;LOving my new Poly life,&lt;br /&gt;The Seemingly easy yet Challenging Homework..&lt;br /&gt;AND MY CLASSMATES!&lt;br /&gt;NABEH... SAE WAN LANCRAFT DOTA DERH... 2 WEEKS LER STILL HAVNT PLAYED ONE SINGLE LANCRAFT GAME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-156812430960197389?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/156812430960197389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=156812430960197389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/156812430960197389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/156812430960197389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/04/post.html' title='POST!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-8439982383828786416</id><published>2008-04-17T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T05:18:16.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FEVER!!!</title><content type='html'>argh......... why must god be se evil to me...&lt;br /&gt;I seemingly have a curse.. every start of the year i fall fricking sick..&lt;br /&gt;IT'S TRUE..&lt;br /&gt;i'm not kidding u..&lt;br /&gt;Even my sis also say... ei!! why u owaes start of school den u sick de!&lt;br /&gt;Very funny leh u.!!! Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie.. so yea.. i hate being sick..&lt;br /&gt;There's the feeling of lightness in your body when u stand and try to walk..&lt;br /&gt;And there's the headaches and sumtimes seemingly unbearable spike in high temperature or lower temperature.. ARGHx....&lt;br /&gt;I lost alot of control in my mouth...&lt;br /&gt;As in.. i lost my SENSE OF TASTE!...&lt;br /&gt;even porridge + Alot of soya sauce = tasteless....&lt;br /&gt;and also... it affected my speech ability.&lt;br /&gt;If you thought i mumbled alot..&lt;br /&gt;Wait till u hear me now.. lols...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of which.. I went to the doctor's to get an MC for a miserable ermm..&lt;br /&gt;2 hour lecture today..&lt;br /&gt;Also.. there WAS the Fantasia thing today. But then..&lt;br /&gt;Since i'm tired... Wun be going to school... SO... yea....&lt;br /&gt;And also.. she's not going.. SO....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope.. i didnt go.. Hopefully my classmates are jumping around crazy now unlike wad my fren described.... oh well.. it WAS FREE anyways....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow there will be no school..&lt;br /&gt;Still, my mum dosent like me to play my laptop..&lt;br /&gt;How old alrdy still wan Govern me like as if she's a dictator..&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wonder why she will squabble over the SIMPLEST things..&lt;br /&gt;Sick can play com cnt go sch..&lt;br /&gt;(U carry me home if i faint halfway lor)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah... sometimes.. she shouts.. Hope u all get married quick and leave the house ahh..&lt;br /&gt;I wished it was earlier too sometimes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. untill then, i'll do wad i have been doing for the past 17 years.&lt;br /&gt;Suck it up and move on... oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then, Having a parent like her seems well.. advantageous in someways.&lt;br /&gt;I realised i'm the only person in the class who has never smoked..&lt;br /&gt;Because.. i hated smoking since i was young. and if u dared to smoke infront of me..&lt;br /&gt;I would seriouslly punch u in the face. guy or girl...&lt;br /&gt;oh well... being the nicest also.. probably.. lols...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh .. and i skipped the first rugby tryouts thanks to my stupid sickness..&lt;br /&gt;Hoped the damn doctor would have given me an injection.. sadly.. it was just Antibiotics and cough syrup... Damn.. oh well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for fren to PM me so we can lancraft.. lols.. Byebye..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-8439982383828786416?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/8439982383828786416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=8439982383828786416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/8439982383828786416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/8439982383828786416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/04/fever.html' title='FEVER!!!'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-2377744249975908260</id><published>2008-04-14T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T17:26:14.951-07:00</updated><title type='text'>first Day of poly</title><content type='html'>Errrr.. okie.&lt;br /&gt;First day of school..&lt;br /&gt;Found out my first classroom was a small Place with about 30 tables. walls. chairs , wisualiser. Power socket Points and the teacher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because about 10+ of us came before her... WE GOT CURRY PUFF! yayy!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Lols... so&lt;br /&gt;First Module of my day. CRM( client Realationship Management )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO.. we didnt learn anything about CRM 2dae.. i jus went 2 learn how to TACKLE CRM questions... &lt;br /&gt;So we were given an example. a cat jumped out of the balcony to catch a bird. There was only one prob... we lived on the 7th floor.&lt;br /&gt;DID the cat survive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were Lenient and thus. the cat survived.. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AT ABOUT 9.30am... we were dismissed to go watch the opening of ourspace@72... where convieniently when we went up the stairs. some POPS went off like as if my class were VIPS ... lols.. and then came the lion dance music.. ROFLMAO!! ahha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways. went there made my Ngee ANN passion card for free... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laterish.. went to CCA fiesta..&lt;br /&gt;Where unfortunatly my Friend Eddie saw his Old coach/ New ngee ann BBALL coach / OUR SNW(Sports and wellness) Lecturer...... So.. he was forced to join..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While i joined Magnum force.. ( a.k.a Cheerleaders!)  REALLY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's COMPLETLY TRUE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT.. hahax..&lt;br /&gt;I joined Rhino Rugby lah.. k.. more like my type ryte.. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;Ok... So.. from this year n next year Ngee ann Rugby sure get Gold.. Lols..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahax.. so yea... Maybe we should have called it Spartan Rugby or Freight Train Rubgy.. Lols...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea. after that.. went to have my Building Technology Module Lecture for two Hours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my Electrical Services Module for ANOTHER two hours..&lt;br /&gt;Halfway my classmates asked if we wanted to go Bugis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOT... siao ah.. u all live near i know.. But i live da OTHER side of singapore Ok... SORRY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-2377744249975908260?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/2377744249975908260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=2377744249975908260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/2377744249975908260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/2377744249975908260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/04/first-day-of-poly.html' title='first Day of poly'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-4830905216667306742</id><published>2008-04-13T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T08:11:49.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHOOL's GOnna Start! (d'oh)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SCHOOL'S GONNA START!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yayyyyyyyyyyyy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;2mrw ferst thing go school cnt be late.&lt;br /&gt;i so scared i plan leave my house at 6 or 6.30..&lt;br /&gt;( See so kiasu ryte..!! I wan get da Curry Pok ms Juliet promised us!! Lols)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then.. Thats Okie.&lt;br /&gt;The BAD news is&lt;br /&gt;THE APPRENTICE HAS RETURNED!!&lt;br /&gt;Yayy... i SORELY missed this show..&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i enjoy seeing how people struggle to get to the top only to get fired in da last episode.. hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been my FAVOURITE show since it started..&lt;br /&gt;I rather watch this than CSI or Heroes.... ( This is much more realistic.. d'0h)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then.. it starts at channel 5 at 11pm at night.&lt;br /&gt;By that time after school i'll most probably be too tired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;FOR Trump!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just learnt the show was Airing when i was Writing this.. ( SERIOUS )..&lt;br /&gt;at first i was laughing at my sister's Bickering and bitching about some Client or guy she met..&lt;br /&gt;Then i suddenly heard.. Money money money!!!!... MONEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i was like OMFG... the apprentice!!&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea..From now onwards. 11pm every sunday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT DISTURB ME....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either that.&lt;br /&gt;Or u're fired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-4830905216667306742?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/4830905216667306742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=4830905216667306742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4830905216667306742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4830905216667306742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/04/schools-gonna-start-doh.html' title='SCHOOL&apos;s GOnna Start! (d&apos;oh)'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-6335210676090869501</id><published>2008-04-11T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T08:13:09.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation Day 2!</title><content type='html'>YAY!! wow.. now i Think i'mma NEVER gonna regret That much going to Ngee ann&lt;br /&gt;First.. Even though my Programme wasnt a Camp where we slept over&lt;br /&gt;I believe we had the wackiest fun i ever had in any camp&lt;br /&gt;2nd.. My class too many girls..&lt;br /&gt;3rd.. My class girls are mostly all sick...&lt;br /&gt;4th.. the few guys are already stuck like glue the 2nd day we all met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. 2dae.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Ngee ann for 2nd day of Orientation programme.&lt;br /&gt;It was started by a seemingly boring talk.&lt;br /&gt;But then the Lecturer aws so funny i Couldnt stop laughing.&lt;br /&gt;First he talked about the course itself and wad it will do..&lt;br /&gt;Then sumhow later he talked about The Nice Resort at palau Tekong..&lt;br /&gt;He talked about how the facitlies were Built and properly managed by People &lt;br /&gt;And Building Tress where People can Enjoy Exercise on it.&lt;br /&gt;(Ok.. enuf crap.. but he did say more.. just lazy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later we all.. Heard a More In depth Lecture about our course which i found out for 3 years i'm gonna study 30+ modules.. Greaaattt.....&lt;br /&gt;And then a member of the alumni came.&lt;br /&gt;He apparently graduated from ngee ann 5 years ago with 27 distinction.......&lt;br /&gt;so yea... Talk talk talk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that Lunch.. Which was good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While lunch our female classmates persuaded all da guys to go to the FANTASIA hiphop night party at ngee ann Poly convention centre.. One of them even persuaded us saying eiii!!!! The girls in da Hiphop party night Shake their butt very Vigourous de!!!! MUS see!!! Lols...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea. since it's gonna be stupid to be left out.. I'm going.&lt;br /&gt;Just to see some... Shaking.. Hahahax.. Not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later we had the Save the egg competition where we Must protect an egg with materials and Drop it from at first the 2nd floor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN the main commitee when the start of da game said... top storey which was 7 i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun to see some of da Things just Drop down and go Plop..&lt;br /&gt;There was even groups which designed their Drop pods as Pigs and chicken.. Namingly.. Airpork and... god knows what. hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. THEN! we had AMAzing Race around Ngee ann..&lt;br /&gt;Which was actually Just more ngee-anned style torture......&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe it's just BE style.. anyways..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First stop.. The toothpaste swap game..&lt;br /&gt;We had to Pick a Paper in a bag and da paper tells u a body part.&lt;br /&gt;TOOTHPASTE will be Pasted on That body part and it must be passed On to the other person's specified body part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MINE was Ass to middle finger( Thats me!!.. pH3w!!) and then to ear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. Got one girl beside me very unlucky..&lt;br /&gt;Nose to the ass..&lt;br /&gt;Luckily was both girls!! hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd stop... Apple eating challenge.&lt;br /&gt;All we had to do was to Limbo through a pole. and then go to the middle where A pole Has hung horzontally and an apple tied to a string hung on the pole.&lt;br /&gt;Our challnge was to eat it up.. with our mouths only... AND AND. must one guy one girl.&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. ate it all up with 3 girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd stop... Gold digger&lt;br /&gt;We have to Use our bare hands and Dig into a Container containing the unknown..&lt;br /&gt;Luckily our bucket was Breadcrumbs and meal worms.. &lt;br /&gt;The OTHER bucket contained frogs... Hahax...... Which another team took!! LOls..&lt;br /&gt;Imagine how my ear felt when i heard some girl Scream beside me countless times.&lt;br /&gt;There were foreign and singaporean currency in those baskets..&lt;br /&gt;We were tasked with getting one $1. 50 cents, 20 cents 10 cents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. the rest i forgotten but it was all seriously Either sick or disgusting or just mental torture.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the last one.. The fashion SHOW!!&lt;br /&gt;which was Probably the funniest thing i ever seen&lt;br /&gt;The Main commitee Told us to Decorate our student leaders.&lt;br /&gt;But the student leaders objected and revolted against them and asked us to join them also..&lt;br /&gt;So.. we did!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first.. they TRIED to run away.. but we got them back.&lt;br /&gt;Then.. They tried to say. Student Leaders wun get CCA points if Dey dun get decorated.&lt;br /&gt;Den a Lecturer says. If he dosent give u da cca Points.. Dun worry.. i will!&lt;br /&gt;LOls.. so yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We picked the person who came up with yesterday's pocky passing game and the Buckets of frogs n mealworms.. hahax.&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny..&lt;br /&gt;We decorated him up with make-up like a barbie doll..&lt;br /&gt;Blew up balloons and Used Plastic Bags for his bra.. and put some paper for his tits.&lt;br /&gt;Then later we went to put some Balloons at his butt and gave him a Mini skirt.. LOLS....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny..&lt;br /&gt;Then there was the catwalk when then later....&lt;br /&gt;Halfway.. He ripped off his BRA!.. lols..&lt;br /&gt;Wait till i get the pictures of him!!! roflmao..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also a trio of girls.. Damn funny de..&lt;br /&gt;Two were given penises and one was chunli..&lt;br /&gt;Then later they made errr... ( Sexual poses ) during the Cat walk!! LOLS!&lt;br /&gt;damn funny i kept on laughing my head non stop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea.. the main com member we dressed up Whose name was gary..&lt;br /&gt;We named him Beyonce for our catwalk..&lt;br /&gt;Then he did that.. Very funny action... like beyonce Does.. hahax..&lt;br /&gt;God.. I think i can laugh myself sick in ngee ann.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly.. we didnt win any prize money..&lt;br /&gt;Even if we all did run like crazy People on fire..&lt;br /&gt;One part when it was uphill..&lt;br /&gt;Some girls were so tired they insisted some guys to carry them uphill!!!!&lt;br /&gt;which we did. and got back pains and alot of cute sorries later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later .. End of programme.&lt;br /&gt;All they wanted us to do was to aSk if we wanted to join BE society.&lt;br /&gt;As FUN as it looks... I wanna see the other ccas first..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY!! I joined u go da FANTASIA thing oreddy leh!!.&lt;br /&gt;Dun tell me cuz BE society got alot of chiobu den want 2 drag me in also k! lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to school on monday!!&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-6335210676090869501?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/6335210676090869501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=6335210676090869501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/6335210676090869501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/6335210676090869501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/04/orientation-day-2.html' title='Orientation Day 2!'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-7352918596680022868</id><published>2008-04-10T08:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T09:07:28.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freshmen Orientation day 1</title><content type='html'>SUP SUP OI!!!&lt;br /&gt;wow.... i tot i was alone and crazy Myself when i went to Regent&lt;br /&gt;Seeing so many Bengs And Lians&lt;br /&gt;All those Very Quiet guys who would sit in one corner taking out their PSP&lt;br /&gt;( HEY, I PLAY MINE OUT LOUD IN CLASS OK!)&lt;br /&gt;all those girls who seemed so quiet and would probably scream when i throw a fake lizard behind me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO More....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..so the starting was  A QUIET.. as usual.. Hey.. when u are sitted between two Short girls and The MC asks u to pinch each others Shoulder..&lt;br /&gt;Obviously feel Paiseh la..D'oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buden.. we had the Games... Icebreakers.&lt;br /&gt;We played Double wacko.&lt;br /&gt;Like wacko. Cept theres the inner circle and da outer circle.&lt;br /&gt;The guy or gal in da outer Circle mus call the name of da person in da Inner circle and this mus continue before the person infrnt of u... the inner circle gets wacked by.. the wH4cker... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then.. we had the speed dating.&lt;br /&gt;That was basically just.. Speed dating.&lt;br /&gt;We had 1 miniute with each partner.&lt;br /&gt;And u have to ask for 5 things.( Which makes me think why Ngee Ann is for me)&lt;br /&gt;1) Name.&lt;br /&gt;2) School she was from..( Yes... i asked 5 girls..)&lt;br /&gt;3) HANDPHONE NUMBER!!!&lt;br /&gt;4) MSN EMAIL!&lt;br /&gt;5) Are u attached?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.. 4 of da gals i asked weren't attached!!! Hahax..&lt;br /&gt;And there's like.. Out of 20 People.&lt;br /&gt;12 girls n 8 guys...&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;And yea.. Dey are all .. ( U noe..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd game of da Day.&lt;br /&gt;makes me Love ngee ann more.&lt;br /&gt;We all had to stand in ONE straight Line&lt;br /&gt;And the first person was Given a stick of Pocky( The strawberry or chocolate coated stick)&lt;br /&gt;And Using the MOUTH only..&lt;br /&gt;pass it to the last person a.k.a. Tallest person a.k.a Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we all had to BITE a chunk of da pocky When we pass it.&lt;br /&gt;So.. I NEARLY touched Lips with the girl which was attached..&lt;br /&gt;His boyfriend must be Blazing mad to Read this.. Hahax..&lt;br /&gt;Luckily.. NONE of them Know my blog yet.&lt;br /&gt;Just my MSN n HP no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo.. and we played this GAME with another group.&lt;br /&gt;The loser... had to do a forfeit with a pole...&lt;br /&gt;AND WE WON!! wooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;so yea.. They all DANCED sexily to Timbaland's the way i are.&lt;br /&gt;owww.. My eyes. 11 girls.. OMG... yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;and 9 guys.. which danced Sexier.. Hahax..&lt;br /&gt;One guy soloed with 2 poles!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laterish.. Lunch..&lt;br /&gt;Not a luxury Cusine but still ok.&lt;br /&gt;I could cook it MUCH better. hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch. A small lecture in da amazingly small and outdated looking building&lt;br /&gt;Just to realise inside is the side of An orchestra Concert area x 2&lt;br /&gt;And the facilities in there Looks like what u would see in a World assembly building..&lt;br /&gt;Lols.. Frigging nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also.. the lecturers are Very nice.&lt;br /&gt;Crazy like the ppl in ngee ann...&lt;br /&gt;They even got the Lecturer Clap and their Own OI!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. yea..&lt;br /&gt;After that.. We went 2 climb 6 stories to Our predesignated Classrooms For More games.. Because the lift was full of Other students Already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we played the Haha game..&lt;br /&gt;How was it played?&lt;br /&gt;Da people had to Lie down on each other's stomach hA Ha Ha HA ha..&lt;br /&gt;If u're number 1. U go HA.&lt;br /&gt;If u're number 5. U go Ha x 5&lt;br /&gt;If u're number 11 u go ha x 11&lt;br /&gt;If u're numbr 0 u jus shad up( Jk.. there was no 0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea. One person Just HAed all the way and it was like the kallang wave and we all soon Started laughing Hysterically later... like idiots and crazy people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We competed with another Group and we won Again.( nO forfeit, YET!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da next game was More sick.&lt;br /&gt;In tHE position which we wERE at...&lt;br /&gt;Pass the pocky stick from one end to the other..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lols.. In between 2 gals again.. ( God mus really like me. huh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the most Irritating part of the day..&lt;br /&gt;tHE 6th game.&lt;br /&gt;we Had to be blindfolded.&lt;br /&gt;Then.. we were given Names of animals. i was Given Fish.&lt;br /&gt;So. yea. They LED ME OUT OF THE ROOM..&lt;br /&gt;with another girl...Blindfolded too..&lt;br /&gt;And we kept on Blubb blubbing.. Cuz thats da sound fishes make..( D'oh )&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. Our student leaders. Bought me and a girl out... And they asked Us to hold hands together so we wun get lost.&lt;br /&gt;So.. they led us to the end of da hallway where Den.. The student leader ( which i tot was just sum guy ) Asked us to sit down and we would then Hold hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO later.. i saw some Lights go On and off..&lt;br /&gt;So i tot.. huh?? They playing wif da lights????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i thought it was.&lt;br /&gt;In truth. They photographed me wif Another girl.. ( Luckily cute.. See god Luvs me!!! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea. they say we're gonna Probably be part of da yearbook and in da Powerpoint slides for all to see tomorow... DAMN RYTE&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;After that.. since we 2 were the first.&lt;br /&gt;We had the fun to actually pICK who's da next 2 victims and so on.. Hahax. DAMN FUNNY!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO yea. It was a hell of a day&lt;br /&gt;TOMORROW... which is actually Now.. since it's 12 plus now&lt;br /&gt;I have to reach school by 8.45&lt;br /&gt;Then we'll start the 2nd day Programmes.&lt;br /&gt;Which is Amazing race around Ngee ann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later we will go and TORTURE OUR STUDENT LEADERS! how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dress them up... The PERFECT revenge..&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.... I can't wait to dress up that guy who took da photo of me in a toilet paper bra and then Use eyeliner to draw hair on his chest..&lt;br /&gt;And this wasnt even MY idea.. HAHAX!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait for later.. Ciaoz.. Need to sleep Badly... 2MRW MUST 6AM WAKE UP LEH...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-7352918596680022868?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/7352918596680022868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=7352918596680022868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/7352918596680022868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/7352918596680022868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/04/freshmen-orientation-day-1.html' title='Freshmen Orientation day 1'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-311908673877339031</id><published>2008-04-09T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T08:55:05.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid jokes.</title><content type='html'>http://www.thinkgeek.com/stuff/41/superpiipii.html &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.. THIS IS REAL and it definetly deserves the OMFG status..&lt;br /&gt;i laughed myself shitless Reading this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how many girls would PAY to ge the wii to.. wee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. 2nd joke.&lt;br /&gt;How 2 get rid of telemarketeers....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they are pesky and always call you at the wrong time...here's 10 things you can do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Say, “No,” over and over. Be sure to vary the sound of each no, and keep an even tempo even as they’re trying to speak. Maybe sing a song with all “No’s” This is the most fun if you can keep going until they hang up.&lt;br /&gt;2. If they want to loan you money, tell them you just filed for bankruptcy and you could it. Ask, “How long can I keep it? Do I have to ever pay it back, or is it like that other money I borrowed before my bankruptcy?”&lt;br /&gt;3. If they start out with, “How are you today?” say, “Why do you want to know?” Or you can say, “I’m so glad you asked, because no one seems to care these days and I have all these problems, my colon is acting up again, my rectum are sore, my pet rock just died…” When they try to get back to the sales process, just keep talking about your problems… if they persist - ask them why they don’t care.&lt;br /&gt;4. If the person says he’s Joe Shmoe from the Acme Company, ask him to spell his name, then ask him to spell the company name, then ask for his address. Ask for landmarks. Continue asking questions about the company for as long as necessary.&lt;br /&gt;5. This one works better if you are male: Telemarketer: “Hi, my name is Jessica and I’m with Roger Dodd Services…. You: “Hang on a second.” (few seconds pause) “Okay, (in a really husky voice) what are you wearing?”&lt;br /&gt;6. If you get one of those pushy sales people who just won’t shut up, patiently listen to their sales pitch. When they try to close the deal, tell them that you’ll need to go get your credit card. Then, just set the phone down and go do laundry, go shopping or whatever. See how long that commission based scum waits for you to get your credit card.&lt;br /&gt;7. If a long distance phone company calls trying to get you to sign up for their Family and Friends plan, reply, in as sinister a voice as you can, “I don’t have any friends… would you be my friend?” If that doesn’t work, say “Please.”&lt;br /&gt;8. Tell them you work for the same company they work for. For example: Telemarketer: “This is John From Acme Sales.”&lt;br /&gt;You: “Acme Sales, hey I work for them too! Which center are you calling from?”&lt;br /&gt;Telemarketer: “Uh, Dallas, Texas.”&lt;br /&gt;You: “Great, how’s business over there? The weather? Too bad the company has a policy against selling to employees! Oh well, see ya.”&lt;br /&gt;9. Let the person go through their spiel, providing minimal but necessary feedback in the form of an occasional “Uh-huh, really, or, “That’s fascinating.” Finally, when they ask you to buy, ask them to marry you. They get all flustered, but just tell them you couldn’t give your credit card number to someone who’s a complete stranger. You might even find your soulmate.&lt;br /&gt;10. Tell the telemarketer (this is my personal favorite) you are busy and if they will give you their phone number you will call them back. If they say they are not allowed to give out their number, then ask them for their home number and tell them you will call them at home (this is usually the most effective method of getting rid of telemarketers). If the sales person says, “Well, I don’t really want to get a call at home,” say, “Ya! Now you know how I feel.” (smiling, of course…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God.. Hell yea!!.. Man.. people these days are SICK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes i'mma a nerd.. Live with it.&lt;br /&gt;U plastic covered&lt;br /&gt;Make-uped Zombie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-311908673877339031?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/311908673877339031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=311908673877339031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/311908673877339031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/311908673877339031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/04/stupid-jokes.html' title='Stupid jokes.'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-4156975749503713854</id><published>2008-04-06T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T07:24:19.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Despair</title><content type='html'>So.. again..I'm feeling down..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why u ask... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... read on.. then.. idiot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. I have Left my job.....&lt;br /&gt;Not completly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just having an extremely LONG break.. as in i won't be back Till the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. I'll miss Everyone.&lt;br /&gt;It just seems it's time to give other people those jobs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most of all.. &lt;br /&gt;Well... hopefully she never sees this but.&lt;br /&gt;I never did tell Libin that i liked her.&lt;br /&gt;Well.. too bad.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. i Had a Great day at my last day of Hard work.&lt;br /&gt;Worked with Imelda and Hadi.&lt;br /&gt;Oh.. and Hadi has  A girlFriend... OOoOoOO... and also like me..&lt;br /&gt;Hadi is 19 while her girlfreind is 22 going 23... or isit 21 going 22???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... i miss all of them.....&lt;br /&gt;Makes me ALMOST wanna Cry.. *Sniffs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well..&lt;br /&gt;Time to go vegetarian now.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or at least the most Lose weight.....&lt;br /&gt;Working with Access to free soft drinks and chicken hasnt help me lose any weight at all.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea..&lt;br /&gt;Frm 2dae onwards.. One full meal and A light Tea per day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. after reading alot of blogs.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of ppl are gonna or Already have went Camping.&lt;br /&gt;ME on the other hand Only camps at Dark Shadows at urban environments In call of duty 4. Modern Warfare..( My new Love... CNC3 what???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems Everyone had a Jolly well time there..&lt;br /&gt;Well..as for me.. I didnt went there...&lt;br /&gt;Also luckily.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt because since.. well.. Libin went Overseas Intern trip in china.. so.. she Couldnt be part of the organisers for the camp.. And not tekan me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That would have been fun when it backfired to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then.. she was in china.. so i didnt go at all....&lt;br /&gt;And i didnt knew that till she came back... And the camp was Over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... NOW.. i only have Some freshmen Orientation Day For Ngee Ann building and Environment Freshmen Students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh... I can't wait....... to have fun.. and meet girls!!!!! Lols....&lt;br /&gt;SO yea.. Enough Blogging.&lt;br /&gt;I need to Kill people.. Seriouslly...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-4156975749503713854?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/4156975749503713854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=4156975749503713854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4156975749503713854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4156975749503713854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/04/despair.html' title='Despair'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-1952485993597877710</id><published>2008-03-31T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T08:27:25.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muahaha.. i feel EMPOWERED!!!!</title><content type='html'>Muahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel Good... NANANANANA&lt;br /&gt;Why? u Simple being..???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I GOT MY PAY.... Nenenepupu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been playing CNC3kane'swrath Online in the NEAR-DEAD singaporean Server&lt;br /&gt;Hahax... It's been so much to diss And annoy people &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also.. it's PSYCHOLOGICAL WARFARE!!... talking about Their Privates really makes Them So distracted i easilly Finish them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea... Playing Final fantasy Crisis Core also now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to A friend's house after work today to have A BRAWL too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; No... we didnt Kick each other's butt literally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were playing Super SMASH BRAWL on the wii..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which Is DAMN fun..Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me Use PIKACHU VS my friend's WARIO!! Lols..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.. enuf blogging.. I NEED TO Kill that stupid genesis..&lt;br /&gt;His final form is sooo.. fucking hard... lols.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-1952485993597877710?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/1952485993597877710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=1952485993597877710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/1952485993597877710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/1952485993597877710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/03/muahaha-i-feel-empowered.html' title='Muahaha.. i feel EMPOWERED!!!!'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-9095433081182427751</id><published>2008-03-30T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T09:52:05.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired to the bitter end.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/R-_FHSiT7nI/AAAAAAAAACo/LS_UcroIbFo/s1600-h/Picture0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/R-_FHSiT7nI/AAAAAAAAACo/LS_UcroIbFo/s400/Picture0004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183578425152237170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/R-_FHiiT7oI/AAAAAAAAACw/2JGHyH-Uxwg/s1600-h/Picture0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/R-_FHiiT7oI/AAAAAAAAACw/2JGHyH-Uxwg/s400/Picture0006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183578429447204482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/R-_FHyiT7pI/AAAAAAAAAC4/XN8q_ML-pAY/s1600-h/Picture0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/R-_FHyiT7pI/AAAAAAAAAC4/XN8q_ML-pAY/s400/Picture0008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183578433742171794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fucking tired... Ahh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Work today didnt help me get more energy at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because today's business very Slack...&lt;br /&gt;not alot of business lo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday leh!!... wad u expect...&lt;br /&gt;Most of the people in singapore... including YOU... are probably sleeping like little pigs or rotting your eyes at home infront of the TV, Computer, Novel or a newspaper..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But me??? I Spend my time rotting my eyes when the smoke from the chicken in cook burn my eyes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of burning.. Yea.. &lt;br /&gt;Today i went to Chua chu Kang Columbarium...&lt;br /&gt;Or more commonly Known as the Executive apartments for the dead..&lt;br /&gt;( Why we Never Buy Condo?? lols..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to Offer Our condolences to our grandfather and greatgrandfather...&lt;br /&gt;We brought Sesame Seeds. Buns. Kuehs.. And we even offered 3 passports to hell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my auntie ask a damn Stupid question.. Ei.. U got Include Visa in those passports mah? LOLS!... hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After offering..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Common Burning pits... where we.. Burn our offers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea... We put our incense sticks into a Empty can of abalone..And we put it near the edge of the fire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we threw all our offerings and we were about to leave.. We heard a Loud *POP* sound and wondered... Waaa... Who go bring bomb here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we saw that it was OUR pile of burning Offerings that Popped and Caused a Large fire which Engulfed our incense Sticks.. IT WAS SUCH A SIGHT... to see fire Jus Melt away those incense like as if they wanted to eat them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my auntie Saw that also say.. HUAT AH... today mus sure buy 4D.. prefarably Ahpa (My Grandfather) de Apartment de Number....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...We didnt win any bigshot prize... not even consolation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup.. At work.. I recieved some stupid message from my friend Dick ( Yes, that is his name, And when he Throws the basketball, we call it the dickshot).....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was some stupid chain message that says if we dun continue the chain then we sure will get bad luck and bla bla bla.. Damn Fucker... he sure got nothing to do man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. it's almost 1am and i'm so bored i went to take photos of myself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey!!! Why cant i take photos?? Like girls?&lt;br /&gt;If girls can. why can't guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially when they are seriouslly bored...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-9095433081182427751?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/9095433081182427751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=9095433081182427751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/9095433081182427751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/9095433081182427751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/03/tired-to-bitter-end.html' title='Tired to the bitter end.....'/><author><name>Liamster0</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/R-_FHSiT7nI/AAAAAAAAACo/LS_UcroIbFo/s72-c/Picture0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-5357520401697217075</id><published>2008-03-29T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T10:32:59.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIRE!!!!</title><content type='html'>so.. yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a Fun day...&lt;br /&gt;Although Tiring..&lt;br /&gt;Yet stil fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read lah.. bodoh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today. as usual.. cook chicken..&lt;br /&gt;Then as i Let too Much Carbon Accumulate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea... I suddenly Allowed Some Fire...&lt;br /&gt;Basically.. i thought WTF?? and nahh... sum small insignificant fire...&lt;br /&gt;Which i Thought i COULD extinguish with some Simple water..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. Put some Water.. in it.. The fire Got BIGGER..&lt;br /&gt;And Black Smoke Appeared..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THAT was when i panicked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just went to my Boss richard next 2 me And said sumthing stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Help me watch the fire while i go Get some Ice..( In a stupid way as if i dun care about the fire)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. while i took the ice and threw it at the broiler..&lt;br /&gt;my manager was there laughing as if he was possesed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because he said.. Because of one small fire.. i gone so crazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EI.... it COULD have burnt down the shop.. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after that.. i LOST ALL my concentration to work..&lt;br /&gt;So i was like.. Urrrr... Errr... AHhh... EEhhh...'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who says guys don't have PMS... lols..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just that guys Dun have the..( U know..)...we just experience he feeling..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea... my Fun day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cracked a Smile in me 2dae while i wsa going back in Taxi home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now... I just need 2 wash Finish my laundry 1.30am In the morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Later... I need to wake up at 6.30 to prepare and go to Chua Chu Kand cemetery Later today at around 7..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't this the life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-5357520401697217075?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/5357520401697217075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=5357520401697217075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/5357520401697217075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/5357520401697217075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/03/fire.html' title='FIRE!!!!'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-5556517941670534811</id><published>2008-03-28T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T10:03:32.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lols</title><content type='html'>Ok.. i 'm bored...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i went around... looked at sum stuff and laughed the frikking shit out of me...ALmost... okie.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok..So.. i was watching sum old porn... okie.. so.. wad.. i'm a guy dammnit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. Then i came across this.. if u havnt seen it.. u sure laugh.. if u did.. then fuck off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Ah Beng,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a poly student and the other day I lost my handphone. Suay-suay, hor, my handphone got this steamy video I shot of me and my boyfriend doing each other. Then some nao hiah must have picked it up and uploaded it, because now the bleddy thing is everywhere! Now I damn lao kwee, go to school got so many people say me. Even police say that maybe I can kena charge for producing an obscene video. How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spammy NYP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Spammy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun worry. You ask the right person. When it comes to distributing illegal obscene videos, we at the Chap Sar Tiam Secret Society are the espert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can find out who this nao hiah is who sabo you, and make him perform his own sex video, probably with a rottweiler. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we can sell DVDs of him at every bus interchange titled ‘the Chronicles of Nao Hiah”. Fair, mah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for people saying you, this one is boh pian eh. Maybe you want to consider changing school? Heck care the poly! Come to a university!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specifically, Hoot U, the Geylang-based uni for bengs and lians, where I am a professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look like you would qualify for a scholarship in our Faculty of Orh Kwee Keng studies. For outstanding students, we offer a direct M.BA. (Master of Bating) advanced degree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just come to our main campus at no. 6969 Geylang Lorong 69 so we can see your c.b. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, sorry, I mean, your c.v. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Your c.b. we all see oreddy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the police, I dun think you will kena charge just because you made video of sex. Having sex is normal one, what. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh? Chope, chope, chope. This is Singapore, where you can kena charge for just walking around naked in your own flat, so maybe you will kena charge after all. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But dun worry, we at Hoot U will not hold having a criminal conviction against you. In fact, if you have, it’s considered ECA points: extra criminal activity points.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you soon hor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AH BENG&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-5556517941670534811?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/5556517941670534811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=5556517941670534811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/5556517941670534811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/5556517941670534811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/03/lols.html' title='Lols'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-1070505821488612486</id><published>2008-03-28T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T09:22:40.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BORED............................</title><content type='html'>Today i said this: Arghx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... yea.. as You can see from this post title.&lt;br /&gt;It dosent take a genius to guess what happened today arent worth Mentioning&lt;br /&gt;... But who cares..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. 2dae... i woke up at. 8am.. Because i slept at 3 Last night... So.. yea.. i Slept through my wake-up alarm for like... 30 mins.. So yea...At 9.. i was supposed to meet chinwee to go Back to Regent Sec to take my O-Lvl Cert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. Took the bus with him... Reached school.. I Actually planned to Meet Ifwat..(my old friend) and Maybe If i'm lucky see a particular Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then.. They were both at Uppersec recess.... So yea... i didnt get to See him or her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad LEH.... i MISS both of them Ok..&lt;br /&gt;It's been so LONG since i seen either of them...&lt;br /&gt;The most chat on msn with her..&lt;br /&gt;But Ifwat... Jus.... ALMOST... forgot him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame work..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So. yea.. couldnt stay in sch Long..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So went Lot one 2 eat with chin wee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that.. he went to my house.. and he played Kane's wrath in my com..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much laterish....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while he was playing the game... i went to my bed to sleep...&lt;br /&gt;So that... he went home.. well... he played for several hours.. and me... being deprived of sleep... found my Bed... particularly....Nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. yea... Oh yea... i saw Faizah and his boyfriend AT Lot 1... Lols... Hahax..&lt;br /&gt;See... she still bully me.. Lols.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that... at around 10.. waited for my friend to come back from work... so he went CCK mrt... to collect his psp.. from me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... yea.. my boring life..&lt;br /&gt;Now time.... for the Interesting Gossip.. and slapping people in the face with insults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okie...&lt;br /&gt;So yea... &lt;br /&gt;I realised...&lt;br /&gt;Whats wrong with People..&lt;br /&gt;Classifying People As Nerds, Or Cool People&lt;br /&gt;Or Cute and Ugly&lt;br /&gt;Or handSome and Ugly&lt;br /&gt;Or thin and Fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.. U must be Really... ermm.. Such an idiot if u dun make friends all around.&lt;br /&gt;Well.. i know several who do.&lt;br /&gt;And seeing their Afterresults Now after O'lvls...&lt;br /&gt;I can see they are pretty Lonely or Pretty Stupid..( Pun intended )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing People's blog..&lt;br /&gt;Let me Wonder&lt;br /&gt;Whats wrong with Knowing More  Guys which are ugly, Nerdy Or Jus plain Dumb if u are a girl and Vice Versa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. i HATE people who discriminate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also... in the ermm.. Businessy Point of view&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having Friends OF ALL kinds are nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because.. Well.. Not ALL friends which are nice are ALL cool and cute or handsome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And summre.. Nerd Friends gives Good psp Games Links..&lt;br /&gt;HAHAX...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just saying.. Because.. I'm realising alot of discrimination Towards People who arent Cute...or handsome or pretty... And or maybe they are disabled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before u get bored of me repeating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say, I'm really bored to write down this..&lt;br /&gt;So.. Yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was this explorer in Brazil who went exploring(D'OH)&lt;br /&gt;And he Found a Native Tribe the village Chief armed with a staff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He then Prayed and then took out his Pendant/cross and Asked God for help&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD, I'm screwed.. HELP ME..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God then replies... U are not screwed Yet.. Take the Big rock in front of you and Smash It into the Chief's head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The explorer does that and is rewarded With The chief Howling in pain,anger and despair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that.. An army of spearmen And Soldiers Came and saw their Village chief Dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And surrounds the explorer&lt;br /&gt;And then God Replies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW,  YOU ARE SCREWED..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROFLMAO.. lols..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-1070505821488612486?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/1070505821488612486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=1070505821488612486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/1070505821488612486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/1070505821488612486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/03/bored.html' title='BORED............................'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-4403338524744477297</id><published>2008-03-27T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T11:06:22.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>________----___---____----___---</title><content type='html'>Today i said this:WTF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why i said WTF?&lt;br /&gt;cuz at work today&lt;br /&gt;i was still in chalet mode&lt;br /&gt;And 9 hours of sleep wasnt enuf for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... i fucked up alot of the chicken that day&lt;br /&gt;So... yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOthing fun 2 Say at work.&lt;br /&gt;Or nothing I CAN say&lt;br /&gt;Hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh..Amanda.. looks very cute.. in a angmoshish kind of way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she's pure chinese..&lt;br /&gt;Lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are really Cock now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when i got home.. played my games and i recieved a Desperate call from my Rm Eileen.. asking me 2 replace someone because he has BEEN suspended.. god knows what he has done... Lols&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-4403338524744477297?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/4403338524744477297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=4403338524744477297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4403338524744477297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/4403338524744477297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post_27.html' title='________----___---____----___---'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-83349403194544153</id><published>2008-03-27T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T10:50:04.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BACK FROM CHALET!! WOOOO</title><content type='html'>Today i said this: wooooooooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW.. i HAD the MOST fun time i EVER had in my workplace de CHALET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG.. so cool man..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day... I was late.. was supposed to meet my boss and a colleage at the workplace...&lt;br /&gt;So... i tot they were freaking mad... TURNS out.. they were like Eating chicken and laughing... and they ALMOST forgotten why they Were waiting at all.. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way to costasands At pasir ris. &lt;br /&gt;I FORGOT TO BRING CAMERA... FUCK..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... guess i have to wait for the girls to send me the photos by MSN... sadly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....Then we reached there.. Checked in&lt;br /&gt;Put our bags in the chalet And went shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Not for clothes... dickhead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for ICE.. food.. Tidbits.. and.. BBQ essentials.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... Blablabla.. went back...&lt;br /&gt;And the fun Began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This WAS probably the MOST ORGANISED CHALET/BBQ i ever been.. he food was exquisite.&lt;br /&gt;( DID U EVER HAD Stirloin steak in your BBQ????)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was Noodles, Vercimilli, Chicken curry, Lontong, Satay,Sotong,Stingray, Chicken Omfg.. i can't remember what i ate... Which is alot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that.. we Played PSP!!!!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monster Hunterishness for maybe an hour or 2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then MAHJONG.. at 1 in the morning.. and then later we got bored..&lt;br /&gt;And then we moved to playing TAITI..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after 2 hours of NON-STOP playing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls died and took MY poker cards and went 2 the top bedroom where they played heart-attack..&lt;br /&gt;And the guys.. just 6... of us..&lt;br /&gt;Went out to the open At 3 o clock in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breathing the fresh morning air...&lt;br /&gt;And then we chatted..&lt;br /&gt;For 4 hours..&lt;br /&gt;YES REALLY... i'm not kidding.. TIME FLEW like crazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 6 guys. Richard My AM, Sim My RM, Kelvin my Kor, Hanfeng my colleague and Amin also my colleague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. we chatted about Stuff And eventually we talked about GHOST stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they Wasnt JUST ANY GHOST stories.&lt;br /&gt;We heard GHOST STORIES from CHINA!...( Well... better than the usual Pontianak in those Cooked-up Malay Stories)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. Very freaky.. Scary to hear all this crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then... We moved on to National Service and the ARMY..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again... it's Always BETTER to know what the Red guard in china Does than the usual stories We hear from NS men..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea... he once HAD A training in the winter.. He had To stay Of a Tin roof.. and hang there fRom morning to night.. Where Trainers with whips below were waiting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they were doing it in december.. In the Cold...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.. freakin scary..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later.. apparently Disturbed by the Lots of Cockroaches and The Pigeon shit that ALMOST dropped on us.. We moved to the living room of the chalet.. Which i think is the size of my room... And 6 guys shared it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here.. we talked about the history of China.. And the the history of singapore...( how come we are all speaking English instead of Dutch or chinese)..... And many more..&lt;br /&gt;Around 5 plus.. Richard, Sim and the others.. Died..&lt;br /&gt;Cept me and kelvin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea... We chatted.. till 7.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he's very cute.. But U PROBABLY didnt know.. he Dosent has a girlfriend now.. Which he says he dosent.&lt;br /&gt;Oh.. and os he gonna get a shock when he finds out i lied in ONE of his questions..&lt;br /&gt;He thinks he SHould have Done somethings BEfore me.. Turns out i did it B4 him&lt;br /&gt;So yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked about girls...( dUH.. HE's jus a year older than me..)&lt;br /&gt;So.. we exchanged secrets... About u like who. i like who.. those kind of stuff..&lt;br /&gt;Wow... we're Like more Hyped up than Girls... LOLS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... he thinks Shilawaty is cute.. WHO DOSENT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man... if only i had pictures.. So...Wait for the girls to Send me lo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd day.. 8 am... just one hour after Kelvin fell alseep..&lt;br /&gt;The sun has risen..&lt;br /&gt;And i'm still like Kicking..&lt;br /&gt;Awake lah... Doh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... i went out alone to Mcdonalds since MORE than half of the people were dead asleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate.. And walked around downtown east till 10 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Played PSP.. for the rest of the ermm..5 to 7 Hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to Complete. Final fantasy 7 crisis Core..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddamnit.. But REJOICE!.. i killed Genesis,Angeal,Sephiroth and Hollander..&lt;br /&gt;Now only left Genesis Part 2.. Damnit...&lt;br /&gt; So fucking hard..&lt;br /&gt;This was WAYYYY more fun than God of war.. or any other game i tried..&lt;br /&gt;soo.. yea... and tifa Looked so Hot in that Cowboy Hat.tubetop and Mini Skirt.. LOLS!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yea...At around 7.. BBQ again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same Stuff..&lt;br /&gt;Ate and played..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MORE people came... those people who were lazy and didnt come for the first day&lt;br /&gt;came on the second..&lt;br /&gt;There were SOOO... many Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got... Err.... Amanda, Kit.Jiayan,Chrysan,Angela,Angela's cousin and many more..&lt;br /&gt;Lazy 2 write....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting to get the photos from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at around 10... i went back home.. and i Jus slept like a pig for 9 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN... it was F***ing fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for the next one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is PRETTY soon.. lols..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-83349403194544153?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/83349403194544153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=83349403194544153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/83349403194544153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/83349403194544153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/03/back-from-chalet-woooo.html' title='BACK FROM CHALET!! WOOOO'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-6115033652110920571</id><published>2008-03-23T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T09:33:01.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'>____ ____ _   _ -_- _- _-_- -_-</title><content type='html'>Today i said this: WOW.... really??/ i didnt know that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2dae was quite a quiet day at work.. WHY?? Because.... i had 2 teach sumone how 2 cook the chicken.. so... yea.... i didnt cook any at all.. i jus stood there.. yayapapaya.. and gave my colleague directions... And just help 2 give him the raw chicken for him to cook.. oh well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND... today... business was so bad... i was supposed 2 work till 11pm... buden... i got off at 9pm instead .. because... it's really bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... yea... But i didnt went home.. oH.. no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed around.. chatted with my colleagues there.. ate sum food...&lt;br /&gt;And then we went to Next door shop.. Crepes n cream.. where... wE... JUST sat there and Talked and talk and talk till 10. plus..... Where... then... they went 2 top... wif my manager ... they went 2 smoke.. i n another person jus stood there..&lt;br /&gt;Hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. when it was closing time... 3 people... Err.. Shikin, Syafiqah and Shadiq.. went to the mirrors and did extremely Errr.... Vogue poses and took pictures... i joined in one but then the others.. i grown lazy.. hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea.. while Chatting at crepes n cream. Shadiq.. my EX supervisor came 2 visit..&lt;br /&gt;So then he saw me wearing the regent Polo Tee.. and then he asked... HEY... u know this particular girl??( i wun say her name.. or she'll kill me.. Hahax.. but i'll leave hints)..&lt;br /&gt;So yea... he n i confirmed it with a picture he had of her... WOW... so coincidental.. So... WOW.... really?? i didnt know that And so.. we chatted about her..&lt;br /&gt;How she *bully* me in class... and He said that she is a playgirl? lols... hahax... she sure looks like one but then i'm not sure.. hahahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea... During closing... it was ALMOST as if we were having a chalet... WHICH... i forgot to say.......... I AM gonna have it during the ermm... 25,27,28 of april.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUAHAHAHA... lols.. DAmn... this is gonna be fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us.. bring PSP.. share games and then... we all play Multiplayer together.&lt;br /&gt;And then later play Taboo.. we even Planned on doing morning PT leh.. lols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.. can't wait for it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yea.. Be sure 2 See ALOT of pictures when i come back... LOLS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-6115033652110920571?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/6115033652110920571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=6115033652110920571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/6115033652110920571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/6115033652110920571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post_23.html' title='____ ____ _   _ -_- _- _-_- -_-'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-6794695318758209657</id><published>2008-03-22T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T07:44:23.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>___---_____-----__-_-___--</title><content type='html'>Today i said this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soo... yea.. becoming more and more lazy... ONE more day till monday!! then i can unleash Kane's wrath... with my new Precision laser Razer mouse.. MUAHAHHAHa..&lt;br /&gt;Now i only need a t-shirt. a hood.. and a rifle... and i can run around Blessing people with the faith of NOD..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... enuf nerding... i'm extremely bored..&lt;br /&gt;Went 2 popular to get a laptop bag today.&lt;br /&gt;Not surprisingly.. only one shop sold em.. and the design sucked..... &lt;br /&gt;so.. i didnt buy anything... yea...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was very very very FUNNY however,&lt;br /&gt;Because i was working.. wad else..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... so i was in charge of broiler... as usual.. and Weijie was my Food runner..&lt;br /&gt;So yea.. he Was particulalrly distracted due to things.&lt;br /&gt;And he cut his hair.. VERY very Short.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because when he went 2 the hairdresser..&lt;br /&gt;he told the uncle.. (UNCLE... i wan cut spike de,)&lt;br /&gt;So... the uncle took the shaver and jus ZZZZZZZZ pass his left side of his head.&lt;br /&gt;He was like so SHOCKED lo..&lt;br /&gt; i heard that and i laughed n laughed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later... we had an order of fish cutlet... &lt;br /&gt;When the customer saw it.. she asked if the honey mustard on top of the fish could be removed....... so a new batch was cooked and made,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weijie.. sent the fish 2 the customer and kept on thinking... Fish cutlet.. no honey mustard,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of saying that.. he said.. Mem. Your honey mustard..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE all laugh n laugh n laugh... So much... lols...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And summre the customer say THANK you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLS.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-6794695318758209657?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/6794695318758209657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=6794695318758209657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/6794695318758209657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/6794695318758209657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post_22.html' title='___---_____-----__-_-___--'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-2528317052730925144</id><published>2008-03-20T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T11:09:50.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>_-_-_-___----____-_____--_--__-____-__</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/R-KoVSiT7lI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xyLG66RmLTA/s1600-h/CC3_Simpsons_preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/R-KoVSiT7lI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xyLG66RmLTA/s400/CC3_Simpsons_preview.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179887605135961682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i said this:Picture of the day.. i miss the Show!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.... i wasnt really in the mood...Just now..&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for my sis 2 bath finish so i can wash my laundry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY... u ask... cuz i got only ONE Bludy PHucking Set of clothe.. Pants. and apron.&lt;br /&gt;So.. yea..&lt;br /&gt; BEEN washing it EVERYSINGLE DAY.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... water bill's gonna make my mum cry.. Hahax.&lt;br /&gt;along with the electricity..&lt;br /&gt;HEY.. he should be happy... since i dun Touch the TV anymore.. no one's gonna bother her when she wans to watch her Korean Dramas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's watched it for 4 years..&lt;br /&gt;Since MY PSLE... damn.... siao sia.. lols..&lt;br /&gt;I got sick of it.. maybe... 1 year ago..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday.. while i was going to Bukitpanjang Plaza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the LRT.. convieniently Listening 2 my PSP. while waiting for the tram.&lt;br /&gt;The tram arrived and the first thing i noticed were. 3 girls...ok... cute girls.. Sitting on the floor..&lt;br /&gt;With their.. err.... u get the idea.. Things.. Visible..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea... that wasnt the Good part.&lt;br /&gt;They.. apparently amazed at probably the most infamous man in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;Yes... Mas selemat Bin kastari.&lt;br /&gt;They took a Wanted poster of him,.... in the Public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they took like A handphone and took PICTURES... of him... In the Tram.. On the floor.. And Visible For everyone to see... GODDAMNit..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea... AND.. when i was walking Out of the tram.. THEY BLOCKED HALF of the entrance/exit.. making it HARD for people like me and Particulalrly everyone else.. TO MOVE... goddamned.....Well...at least they arent Regent.. I think it's Assumption... Well.. i think..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm jus disgraced by their actions.. WHY THE FUCK must they do it in the public.&lt;br /&gt;Next thing u'll see  girls wearing bikinis and running in orchard..&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait... they did that already..Nvm.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.... Comparing Singapore's youth to Other ASIAN countries like Japan AND Korea.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing them Have THE HIGHEST RESPECT FOR Authority.. Being the elderly. The police. army and The disabled..&lt;br /&gt;They jus show their uttermost respect for them..&lt;br /&gt;Even the hoodlums... meaning gangsters..&lt;br /&gt;yes... they all Bow down 2 aN elder like as if in army..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps we are Just too influenced by the Gangbanging Style of American Liberty.&lt;br /&gt;Well... People say That Singapore is conserative.&lt;br /&gt;Well... i think all thats gonna Change when the next generation arrives...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey.. i'm critisizing U... YEs u... u whO probably Scold Vulgarties 2 your parents.&lt;br /&gt;Disobeying them 2 run off sumwhere.&lt;br /&gt;Or Doing sumthing stupid like being lied and having your BF/GF runaway with U or your famlies Life savings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. yea.. i've been raised in a family where uttermost respect is needed or respect will be forced into by either a slap ,scolding or worse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sure... seeing me outside .. carefree and being stupid.&lt;br /&gt;But then.. When An elder or parent or relative.. It's better 2 be Respectful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah... Lucky Bitch/Bastard who got 2 live a life where if u do sumthing wrong. your parent probably ignores u.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-2528317052730925144?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/2528317052730925144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=2528317052730925144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/2528317052730925144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/2528317052730925144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post_20.html' title='_-_-_-___----____-_____--_--__-____-__'/><author><name>Liamster0</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/R-KoVSiT7lI/AAAAAAAAACQ/xyLG66RmLTA/s72-c/CC3_Simpsons_preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-5434312499305980662</id><published>2008-03-20T10:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T10:45:27.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>________________________________</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/R-KhGyiT7kI/AAAAAAAAACE/CDEAy0yjIBg/s1600-h/KanesWrath_Redeemer_1900x12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/R-KhGyiT7kI/AAAAAAAAACE/CDEAy0yjIBg/s400/KanesWrath_Redeemer_1900x12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179879659446464066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i said this: Phuck u u BAMF..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahax.. Okie... i'm bored of working...&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure people are bored of me writing Chicken related posts too..&lt;br /&gt;Hahax.. well... 2 me... at least....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. yea... been working alot...&lt;br /&gt;So bored... so long... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting tired of chicken... NOT..&lt;br /&gt;Ok.... so yea... abit... ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... nothing much 2 say.&lt;br /&gt;CEPT My fave game is cuming soon.. And i ordered it..&lt;br /&gt;YES!.... that pic on top iS one of the Game's Epic unit..&lt;br /&gt;So.... Okie... i wun go Nerdy and describe wad it does... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So..... yea... it's coming out... And i'm getting it on monday.&lt;br /&gt;Coooollllll... 5 more days of sleepless nights..&lt;br /&gt;Being kane's apprentice and killing the aliens.&lt;br /&gt;Gee... how fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man... i sound dead in this post.. Argh...&lt;br /&gt;U can say i'm so tired i dun even got strength 2 do nothing&lt;br /&gt;Other than work.. going 2 work and cuming back from work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really.. I dun even watch Sum stuff.... or even play gamess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a Break... ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-5434312499305980662?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/5434312499305980662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=5434312499305980662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/5434312499305980662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/5434312499305980662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='________________________________'/><author><name>Liamster0</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iSujMEZRuDE/R-KhGyiT7kI/AAAAAAAAACE/CDEAy0yjIBg/s72-c/KanesWrath_Redeemer_1900x12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-1742308790103713943</id><published>2008-03-17T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T11:10:51.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today i said this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haish.... So boring..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This few days had a Hell of a crappy Work..&lt;br /&gt;Well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy from upper management came along with Another one of my managers..&lt;br /&gt;To tell the Kitchen staff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're Gonna cook it in another way... which is FASTER.... welll&lt;br /&gt;They probably didnt realise AFTER cleaning it..&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be DAMN dirty... and hard 2 clean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they also Said... This style can only be done well by Professionals and experts only..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO why the fuck did they implement this shit.. Jus to make me mre COnfused and angry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGHH!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn...AND    my taxi fare of Like 42.30 dollars..&lt;br /&gt;I HAVNT CLAIM YET.... u know why???&lt;br /&gt;CUZ my boss off for like 5 days.. damn... plus two PH... so he's a WEEK away... DAMN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goddamn it....&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of leaving By April fools... (No pun intended)... i'm Really leaving by then.. But then.... All the people working there.. Makes me so.. .errr.. reluctant to leave..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those people are one of a kind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... they are nice.. funny and many more..&lt;br /&gt;Sum may be imperfect in a sense.... They're Butt ugly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they are still nice... And they work hard when needed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna miss.. ( Feel free 2 miss this part if u dun giv a shit)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kelvin&lt;/strong&gt;.. My korkor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jannah&lt;/strong&gt;... My jie jie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Richard&lt;/strong&gt;.. My boss.. the AM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sim&lt;/strong&gt;.. also my boss.. the RM..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eileen&lt;/strong&gt;.. Again,.... also my boss... Another AM..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Imelda&lt;/strong&gt;... My 2nd Mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mak Hajjah&lt;/strong&gt;.. My 3rd Mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Han Feng&lt;/strong&gt;.. My errr....The only person i speak chinese 2 in the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shilawaty&lt;/strong&gt;.. My errr... duno... Gd workmate?? SHE VERY CUTE AH..... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shikin&lt;/strong&gt;.. My Also Best Food runner.. Funniest fren i ever made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Samuel&lt;/strong&gt;.. Not the best but always Improving.. Always wants 2 know when Briefing is over so he can go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Erasmus&lt;/strong&gt;.. Well... i'm meeting him in Poly.. hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Libin&lt;/strong&gt;.. Also... I'm meeting her in sch... she's a year Older than me and I like have a crush on her...( Hint! Hint!).. Lols..but sadly.. i havnt got any guts 2 ask her out... Oh well... guess i'll jus admire her from far like wad i do in sch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esther&lt;/strong&gt;... My LAO BAN NIANG... meanin... My lady *BOSS*...&lt;br /&gt;hahax.. She's nice.. cute.. has a good figure... Sadly only taken.. and he's like.. err2 or 3 years older than me... HAHAx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yi Qian&lt;/strong&gt;.. Err.. she's nice 2 talk to.. thats all... HAHAX...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rasull&lt;/strong&gt;... Well... he's a poor guy and i really pity him... he has Low iq and he Really has a hard time at work.. Hope i COULD do sumthing for him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HairulNizam&lt;/strong&gt; He's a great fren and a even bttr supervisor... I'm probably leaving wif him on April Fools... Also... my comrade in arms in Monster hunter Freedom 2!!!!!!!.. hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlo&lt;/strong&gt; No... not carlo Santana... i wished i knew him but no... .Carlo is a Cute boy with well...alot of women Going gaga at him... yet he seems so innocent he probably dosent know... hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jia Yan&lt;/strong&gt; ALso my Jie jie... by like maybe... one week?? Lols... I miss her... and she left b4 me cuz she JC start le...Sad... i mISS HER!... she so Blur till she so CYOOT!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Angela&lt;/strong&gt;...The youngest In BBQ chicken... and well... She's very childish... So... i usually bully her alot.. With richard..&lt;br /&gt;hahax... damn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... I'm lazy 2 type anymore... and...Well... i'm jus gonna miss this place..&lt;br /&gt;ALOT..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm leaving only at april cuz.. I get my PAY then.. AND... richard still has my PC game... so i nd wait for him 2 Gimme back.. LOls...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-1742308790103713943?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/1742308790103713943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=1742308790103713943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/1742308790103713943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/1742308790103713943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/03/today-i-said-this-haish.html' title=''/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-3669970967049243689</id><published>2008-03-11T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T08:51:39.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today i said this:&lt;br /&gt;I'm updating this cuz a particular person ORDERED me to do it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today&lt;br /&gt;I worked... from 12 to 5... as usual..&lt;br /&gt;A lot of crapping fun and Fun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahax... after that... me and kelvin Were hungry..&lt;br /&gt;So we Ordered from our own restaurant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haishx... U know... i jus realised..&lt;br /&gt;Today is the first day i EVER ordered Ginseng chicken After like what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WORKING 3 MONTHS there... Damn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh... and kelvin gave me his MSN... but i forgot his chinese name&lt;br /&gt;DAMN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH yea.... i should show u a picture of me... Kelvin my korkor... Jannah my Sister and Mak my mum and many more&lt;br /&gt;When i have the time to take photo la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be prepared to laugh at the irony.. Lols.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-3669970967049243689?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/3669970967049243689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=3669970967049243689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3669970967049243689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3669970967049243689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/03/today-i-said-this-im-updating-this-cuz.html' title=''/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-8420167629597393175</id><published>2008-03-10T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T09:24:42.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Work is fun.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAhahax... work is fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.... my job is fun... especially with my wacky managers and cool colleagues&lt;br /&gt;they are really one-of-a-kind.. And when mixed together makes such an explosive Bang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why... Yesterday while working... My boss. Richard got so bored he started to get crazy...(as usual) hahax.... crazy as in Just singing like britney spears or william hung.... Then all of a sudden scolding people for nothing.... it's pretty hard to describe without Showing it to you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... so yea... He scolded a colleague Angela.... for nthing... Pissed.. she Takes the Stamp and stamps a couple times on Richard's hand, and face and ass..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then... Richard takes a wet towel... And Just whips her a couple of times.. hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time she dosen't retaliate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much later... when we were near closing..&lt;br /&gt;Richard got bored... again... So... while he was waiting for Another colleague of mine..Kelvin to Type down the order... Then kelvin types wrong and out comes a scrap of paper... Richard crushed the paper and then Threw it at Angela... and then he EEEI!!! at me........... sad huh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She.... took MY chicken sauce and she Almost dabs at richard's face... obviously he runs la... but He sumhow ran into the Cashier area where he got cornered... hahax....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that.... we Had no customers already... so...We jus hanged around there till 10.15 when we could finally take the last order and start cleaning....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. richard and i stood on a very small door.... obviously blocking it... Angela wanted to get through... she didnt say Excuse me but she  just dashed through... Well... Richard retorted to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( EI... she look like some Infamous Guy's Sister who's escaped in singapore ryte?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied.... Got that ugly meh...&lt;br /&gt;we all laughed and laughed and laughed... till onlookers at outside saw us...&lt;br /&gt;Hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Then there was this..... Kelvin was the host for that day so he stood at the entrance..&lt;br /&gt;WHEN there was a chiobu or a group of them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard Would shout... EI KELVIN... HI!!!!.....and the Passerbys and kelvin would look by la... And as if he was waving to the girls ...  not kelvin..&lt;br /&gt;Hahax..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working at my place... u sure Laugh like crazy de...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OoOo... STill got... When we Closed and we are all cleaning up now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard turned on the music... to rock..&lt;br /&gt;As tired and crazy as we all are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just shouted... ROCK ON!. suddenly..&lt;br /&gt;Er... We all laughed... duhx... but thats not the funny part..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEN he shouted that... some chiobu outside the restaurant Shouted ROCKON! ALSO..&lt;br /&gt;that made me laugh and laugh and laugh... lols....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man.. working with him rocks man.... i can't wait to work with him again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-8420167629597393175?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/8420167629597393175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=8420167629597393175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/8420167629597393175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/8420167629597393175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/03/work-is-fun.html' title='Work is fun.....'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6964448920287618626.post-3133472950510732900</id><published>2008-02-19T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T21:31:05.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm...Yay.. im back... so?</title><content type='html'>Damn..... i'm now so bored i went 2 recreate my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cept now i'm jus gonna tell u That i'm lazy to design my blog or Do wadeva things to it...&lt;br /&gt;( I'm not gonna even link u... so forget it)&lt;br /&gt;I'm jus tired...so i'm gonna ryte down wad happened in my life and blablabla...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6964448920287618626-3133472950510732900?l=4lone.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/feeds/3133472950510732900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6964448920287618626&amp;postID=3133472950510732900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3133472950510732900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6964448920287618626/posts/default/3133472950510732900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4lone.blogspot.com/2008/02/hmmyay-im-back-so.html' title='Hmm...Yay.. im back... so?'/><author><name>Liamster0</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
