<?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-5750440421928393166</id><updated>2011-07-30T15:59:25.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yaya</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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>120</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5750440421928393166.post-6755348746331529696</id><published>2010-10-16T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T06:15:00.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poly</title><content type='html'>Now poly is starting afresh a new semester. I'm satisfied with my results and oh my goodness. This time our class conflict is getting more outrageous. The guy friend wanted a reconcile but i felt that it's ok that everyone makes mistakes and as long as he change himself and stop being like a child, i don't mind. But i hate it when everyone keeps talking bad about other people. I realise, although we gossip a lot, all of us doesn't understand one another well too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I started to create general topics for everyone. But that gal friend of mine, another childish and sensitive person started to change topics again back to gossip. I kind of dislike this. Nobody actually listened to me. Gossip for 3 months about the same few people she still wanted to gossip. She can even talk about our ex guy friend bad traits again and again and again. What kind of friend is that. Only a small quarrel, he admited he's wrong and my guy friend cannot forgive him already. Ok can understand that because he did something really bad which is noting down his password for NYP portal to check his results. "做人要心胸广阔，何况是男的。“ After all it's his choice too. I wished he can reconcile too because i knew he would not repeat his mistakes again, not too much. Now, I find her enemy classmates are a little better. One of her enemy friend which is my ex-enemy guy friend, talk to me. What i dislike him is because, being a guy, he's so stingy and calculative in front of gals. But, he's sociable which is a good thing. Dotz and the gal friend of mine said," sociable people aren't good, he's trying to make convo." =.= obviously he's making convo~ Then she said,"he want to make convo so that he feel better doing projects since sch is restarting." I am thinking nothing wrong with that. She wanted to convince me that he is selfish and all to talk to you because school is starting soon. Aiya, that's social purpose and everyone is doing that so that they will meet at the same venue, eat together. Zzz That's my life my choice, who i want to be it's my problem. What attitude to use on which type of person is my choice. There's one time i said, " Anthony is not a bad person and all just because he liked to talk to my gal friend enemy doesn't mean he's a bad person" AND all in my gal friend mind is" Why u keep protecting him, like him izzit?" LOLx I really nothing to say because i don't want to explain to her. Now she change her mind and said, &lt;blockquote&gt;actually, ant is afterall not a bad person&lt;/blockquote&gt;. After all the samson incident. HAIZ She once said, " &lt;blockquote&gt;Im great at looking at people and understand people's behaviour&lt;/blockquote&gt;" If that's the case, why you can change a person's perception and impression of the person after several incident and comments by other people? Go study some psychology before you said sth like that. Aishh stop complaining. I felt childish sometimes too. Why i keep saying psychology things is that i don't like people to keep pushing me to others i don't like and assume that i like and letting the whole world to know and convince them that "i like that person". I felt that she's not respecting me. She can just play for a while i don't care but too much is too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of her. Sometimes i felt that i also need to change my behaviour. I look at one of my best secondary school friends, she had changed to a better person. Someone sociable, kind, caring, matured. Just that her expectation of future husband is high too. Not only that she got a quite good looking face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While i looked at myself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;cannot talk much in some ocassions. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;quite ugly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;quite selfish&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;keep having negative thoughts about some people around me&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bad temper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bad manners&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;shy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;poor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Petty sometimes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bad hairstyle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;calculative sometimes since im a poor child&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;lazy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;no aura around me be it (pretty,sexy or cute)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Criticise people sometimes in a jokingly manner but in a private way meaning not announcing to the whole world about ur bad habits etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;low confidence/ self esteem&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i hate my big thighs&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Good points are&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;I am quite generous sometimes if i felt happy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Can do housework automatically for my parents&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;hardworking in terms of study and other stuff&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;interested in all kinds of sports, nature, culture bascically many things that i liked ( so that people won't be bored with me"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;boring person? I don't think so. Many people said im funny but i seldom realised it until they tell me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Like to sing but shy to sing infront of strangers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Like to dance to but shy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Considered average weight which i like that&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One of my friend said im special which i liked that. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mother said i got brains cos i can think of crazy ideas for some spoilt household items and make it useable. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think i'm self advertising myself. PS: this is not a match- making forum.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-6755348746331529696?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/6755348746331529696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=6755348746331529696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6755348746331529696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6755348746331529696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2010/10/poly.html' title='poly'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-32876876714440614</id><published>2010-10-16T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T05:02:02.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Restart</title><content type='html'>Sometimes i feel that people don't understand me. I think poly life is getting dull each day. Everyone had reveal their weaknesses and their face behind the masks. Conflicts and all. We still got to do project with one another. Even my clique is a little psychic at times. I'm kind of tired with my clique. One guy out of jealousy, want to walk out from our mini clique called &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meanos&lt;/span&gt;. Jealous of his guy friend talking to other guy he hate. He's not gay, maybe he is but i don't know. He just hate crowds and demand people to accompany him. I think he is being a little selfish and overboard at times. Saying how he suffered. Cut his wrists, gobble down food trying to choke himself and punched his wrists on the wall. When i check his hand the next day, there's no bleeding signs. He wanted to get our attention but its getting too much that i ignore him. I felt lonely too, sometimes. But some will ignore me. However, when there are times i wanted to be alone, i dont mind. I don't like it when there's a lot of people i know around me ignore me. While when there's not a lot of people. I wanted to be alone. For example, when going out with girl friends. I hate shopping with them seriously. I dislike waiting for them and all. I wanted to be alone shopping. I find that more fun and easy to decide what i want to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, i went botanic garden with her. I really hate to follow people around aimlessly. Actually, i don't feel like going. But since she asked me i said ok. Next time i would never want to go out with her again. I felt like a mother bringing a child sometimes too. I have to think of her feelings. She doesn't like to shop but i wanted to shop. I said ok then we separate. You go home first then i continue. I don't mind like that. But she went silent because she wants company. I don't like it when everytime she shouted like a child and said "PANG SEI me" "PANG SEI me" want everyone to know im a bad person. ok. I mean everyone is a young adult already. Can't you stay alone for a short period?  Although i was PS for a few days before but i never say out. Until  suddenly i said can don't leave me alone behind. Then she will sort of make fun of me and said to other friend jokingly, "eh, ignore her" But sometimes i don't take jokes. I felt uncomfortable and i feel like switching friends. But it's already too late to change another new friend. After all, human beings are selfish. After that, i decide to ignore her and join other people for other topics. I realised that i clicked well with other people more because we have the common interests. She started to feel left out and angrily said,"you know im not 18 yet and want to go ladies night". Dotz Obviously she is angry and i said,"ok lo, we accompany u later" cos i felt bad too ma. Then she said," Oh im not another samson. Im not angry too." Obviously she's angry and all, I find her a little childish too. Maybe, a little taste for her to feel what is to be alone. Somehow, I wasted time with these people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cruise is suppose to be a fun filled event and u know what???? We stayed in the "hotel room" playing pokers. Damn it. I really don't like staying in the hotel room. There's a lot of place i wanted to explore and join in the activities but they said don't want. Later i go in they will say "why she pang sei you one?" hello, i have my personal time too. I think i dont click with Virgo people. Really. I find them super selfish. The guy friend also like that. The female friend also like tt. Even my sec gal friend also like that, we had fixed down the time to go out. I called her and she was still sleeping at home. WTF and she canceled the event and didn't say sorry at all!! I'm so angry but i don't talk to her anymore. But i think i recently talk to her and she said she miss me as a friend. So ok, i talk to her and ask her out and i said, $8 for the meal outside. SHE SAID SO EXPENSIVE. Now i know she's a calculative person. Zzz $8 is considered cheap for outside meal already. Im not a rich person but i know that restaurant meal is suppose to be $20+. Her birthday bash also. WAhhz First time went to their mini party with her church friends, and two church friends brought two chairs outside the door as a "receptionist" to collect $8 for a buffet. SUPER no respect for new faces and other old churchgoers. I don't even know need to pay and they can set up a booth outside. I think is rude to collect money in the first place. SELFISH people. dotz. I mingle with the people there. One of the selfish people i mingled, she said she's a psychology student. And she had super no respect for me too. Im sitting in between her and my friend. She was talking to her across with her for the whole session. Not that i never talk. I tried to make jokes and she ignore me. WTF. did i offend u? zzz.. A &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;failed&lt;/span&gt; psychology student. She's also one of the person who sit outside collecting money. I never want to visit any more church.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The church people atmosphere is weird too. Why organise a party when not everyone is close with one another and doesn't want to talk to another people. I felt weird myself too. The teenagers is super weird and selfish. Except for two of them which is coincidentally the same poly as mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-32876876714440614?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/32876876714440614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=32876876714440614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/32876876714440614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/32876876714440614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2010/10/restart.html' title='Restart'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-752143091334055062</id><published>2010-03-13T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T22:23:57.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>R &amp; J</title><content type='html'>Wow i love this poem/rhyme from Romeo and Juliet Act I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only love sprung from my only hate!&lt;br /&gt;Too early seen unknown, and known too late!&lt;br /&gt;Prodigious birth of love it is to me,&lt;br /&gt;That I must love a loathed enemy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROMEO &lt;br /&gt;[To JULIET] If I profane with my unworthiest hand&lt;br /&gt;This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this:&lt;br /&gt;My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand&lt;br /&gt;To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULIET &lt;br /&gt;Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much,&lt;br /&gt;Which mannerly devotion shows in this;&lt;br /&gt;For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch,&lt;br /&gt;And palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROMEO &lt;br /&gt;Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULIET &lt;br /&gt;Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROMEO &lt;br /&gt;O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do;&lt;br /&gt;They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULIET &lt;br /&gt;Saints do not move, though grant for prayers' sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROMEO &lt;br /&gt;Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take.&lt;br /&gt;Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULIET &lt;br /&gt;Then have my lips the sin that they have took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROMEO &lt;br /&gt;Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged!&lt;br /&gt;Give me my sin again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JULIET &lt;br /&gt;You kiss by the book.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-752143091334055062?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/752143091334055062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=752143091334055062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/752143091334055062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/752143091334055062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2010/03/r-j.html' title='R &amp; J'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-7951790239658733307</id><published>2010-03-10T04:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T04:39:41.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Work was tiring today. But was fun la. Cos got good people around me. Today was so funny lo. shant elaborate. Will talk until daybreak. I did not jog today and i gained 1kg!! Nevermind... Was looking forward to the IT show on Sunday. Planned to buy a laptop for polytechnic. Is that really a requirement? Haiz.. I do not think so worz. Since mine is only banking and finance course then it shouldn't be a problem ba. There aren't any software to install and so on. I only need microsoft that's all will do. Unless i am doing accounting lo. But i don't think my course would require much of that software ba. =.= I still have not hand in my polytechnic sheets of paper yet. So troublesome, i got to go down to the bank to acknowledge my thumbprint. Super sien.. And also sat got wedding dinner which is shiok but seeing those people makes me sien too. But life goes on. I will work harder to achieve my goal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-7951790239658733307?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/7951790239658733307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=7951790239658733307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7951790239658733307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7951790239658733307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2010/03/work-was-tiring-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-8160094009243870761</id><published>2010-02-17T03:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T04:32:54.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepless night</title><content type='html'>I can't sleep for 1-2 hours yesterday cos of those fking people. This is the first time i use such words on ppl like this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been thinking why i hate them so much before that i come to a conclusion that i don't want to join them for any outing starting this year 2010. Thinking and thinking... Then i thought of the past. In my 10 to 11 years old, i remember vividly going to my uncle's house to help him spring cleaning since he moved to a new house. He treated us buffet. Some cheap ones. We were playing in his room. Then we got hungry so i went to grab some chicken wings. "They" ask me to help them take some too. So okay lor since i am on my way. Then i grab some, got scolded by uncle. He: where did you eat the chicken wings? Me: Inside your room. He: Why you eat in my room?! IT'S SO OILY!!! Me: They ask me to help them take also. He: But you shouldn't have take it into my room! (*SHOUTS SHOUT SHOUTS) Those bastards and bitches doesn't even come out and admit their wrong doings. Never mind i suay lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we went swimming at big splash. At the wavy pool there i lost my rhythm in the wave and almost got drown that i had to grab others hands to catch a breath.And i came up i saw Damn Lim laughing. Fk you! I almost drown u never even save me and u were there laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, my birthday. I finally know why they gave me that bundle of money. BECAUSE THEY THOUGHT I AM A MONEY FACE PERSON. That i could not get any present and i was angry? Please la i admit i am a bit materialistic but depends on situation lor. I won't force people to celebrate my birthday did i? I only say my birthday is when that does not mean i really want present but if you want to give i don't mind. I know receiving presents from you people have to come with a price one. Either, i have to return one to u or i have to listen to your commands cos i cannot talk back to you right? And your money really hurts my pride lei. You think charity donation? Money cannot solve all problems maybe can only solve ur problem. Kid, think about ur actions la. Where got people give money on their birthday? Look down on me huh? Your brain is that narrow? IQ high but EQ so low. Mind your own manners also la. Say such things on people's birthday and still want to teach other people how to behave. So kiam dun come lorh. Not like i didn't accommodate to your convenience and i wanted so much to come lo. Stand there doing nothing at all. Waiting for my ans... whats there to wait anyway? I gave u ans already not like you care to suit my interests. You only care about ur pocket money and your own present during your birthday. Bingo right? You all don't want to celebrate cos u all are afraid u lose out cos you want something in return right? I dun get why you all come anyway? The main thing is not celebrate my birthday but i know is some other reasons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, you want to invite me to your room. Okay lor, see each other once a year thingy. You said,"On my birthday, i will treat all of you" It really hurts you know? I just recover myself and you invite me to agitate me again? And that sentence you made it the same as hinting me that i didn't treat you on my birthday is it? You want to make things ugly? Keep the money for urself lo, I take the money u all got the chance to say I am such money face person so on. I give back both parties will be overjoyed that you celebrate right after i left immediately right. You think i am so stingy person? I won't waste a single cent on people who don't deserve it and bully me any other time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny thing, you all were still so happy chit chatting and drinking while someone close is unhappy and missing on the other side? Not an apology is acknowledge? I admit i was wrong to walk away so suddenly but you all were even more unforgivable to behave like a child on someone's birthday. "Don't go la so expensive" "I eat before not nice" "All of you only care about urself right? Say what sincere? check the dictionary  what it means before u use it. Celebrating right after the bitch had gone home? Never mind, a lesson learnt... Thanks a lot for the present.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-8160094009243870761?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/8160094009243870761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=8160094009243870761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8160094009243870761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8160094009243870761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2010/02/sleepless-night.html' title='sleepless night'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-4414544425673287492</id><published>2010-02-15T05:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T05:31:56.091-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have got a nice memorable birthday today! woots i swear! I make a complete fool of myself. Hell! I am not going to spend any of my time with "them" anymore and will not &lt;br /&gt;"qian jiu" them. It's too much le. I feel like blogging this ugly matter for long time ago as i cannot tahan them. I swear in my heart that i will not go out with them anymore. Then new year day they jio me go out for movie. i reject thousand times then i give up to them. But since it already happen so be it. Why must make things until so ugly? Have you ever encounter people forking out money in front of you before on your birthday? Okay thats kind of acceptable. But, what kind of birthday is this when you are not celebrating what you like on this special day" Did you heard celebrators say," "this and this is so ex", "go kfc la" Ok i suit with all of you loh let's go to kfc and celebrate. Then you all tell me, eh dun like this la seriously choose something you like" You tell me this when all the shops are closed on Chinese new year day??? I say anything le go kfc let's go. Then you all walk one round in the mac and come back on the same spot again and look at me. Like it's my fault. I never asked all of you to spend this F-ing birthday with me lei! Please la. You say yourself sincerity? Where is that? "Throw" me the money and yay! this is your birthday gift??! You treat me as what? Money face ar? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come back without any apology from them. F up! Firstly, i never said i wanted to join them for movies and birthday i said no need to celebrate for me. And you throw me the money and call this a celebration. Wah, never mind they are all kids from the same age as me i dun wanna talk to them about growing up stuff. Duno how to "zuo ren" one. So kiam siap then don't celebrate loh. Organise this fking thing make my day even worst. "Almost close" to family members need to make things until like that meh? Anyway i dun treat them as my "almost close family members" anymore. They also dun treat me as one ma. I heard them said("friends" let's go). I was thinking, huh friends? Alright maybe we're not that close at all. So stingy might as well dun come and celebrate at all. FUCK sia. After 18 years, i finally vent it off. I am damn shuang! woots. I give them a firm no no to their invitation liao, all of them only know to be in their own groups then go for ur own outing lar, why invite insignificant people to this group when u dun wan to talk to them and share decisions? So old liao still duno how to think. I think they should just go out and meet more "ugly" people like them. Diaoz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-4414544425673287492?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/4414544425673287492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=4414544425673287492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4414544425673287492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4414544425673287492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-have-got-nice-memorable-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-4504038347122129278</id><published>2010-01-21T05:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T06:03:24.779-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JJ lin 跟屁虫</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/QQSaP2piR0Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/QQSaP2piR0Q&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;Really like JJ lin very funny at the beginning with Indian Singlish and also &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;in the middle of the track. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;LOL I say do you say do~eevverything you kopi me ar? Don like this noe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;Anyways, i was thinking of buying this Samsung ST550 camera. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;What attracts me was this dual LCD. Didn't know it was the first dual in the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;But after looking all the reviews and specifications none talk about the battery life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;I think it will consume a lot of the battery juices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TRsJKrwx2Sc/SoRCfiSi4vI/AAAAAAAAHfU/119v6w18EjU/s400/Samsung+ST550+(TL225).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TRsJKrwx2Sc/SoRCfiSi4vI/AAAAAAAAHfU/119v6w18EjU/s400/Samsung+ST550+(TL225).jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-4504038347122129278?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/4504038347122129278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=4504038347122129278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4504038347122129278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4504038347122129278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2010/01/jj-lin.html' title='JJ lin 跟屁虫'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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/_TRsJKrwx2Sc/SoRCfiSi4vI/AAAAAAAAHfU/119v6w18EjU/s72-c/Samsung+ST550+(TL225).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5750440421928393166.post-2761250122022088618</id><published>2010-01-20T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T07:06:38.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is a rush hour. I rush to NYP for interview then went rounds and rounds then found that stupid hidden corner. On the way, one other interviewer English quite good ask me where to find his interview location. I was laughing as im also looking for that idiot place. But that person English is good no wonder he chooses media studies. Then after my interview. I went to his interview place to look for my other interview courses. Then bump into him again then he said," haha still can't find?" I was like " errrr i finish my interview alr, looking for another interview" Go and die say until im so idiot. Then i found at another level. Phew found it but the time slot is not for mine as mine started 2 hours later. So i decide to go earlier. Then was rejected as the interviewer for my marketing course is not available at that time. I came down and saw that guy again. arghz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz then i go for work. RUSH RUSH RUSH. There's a few ang mos in the workplace. lalalas one is quite handsome but didn't talk to him. After that went to the ware house to do scanning job. After that go home. Adam saw me at the bus stop but didn't saw him as im busy looking at bus service number. So qiao. TADA i got on the bus whoo hoos! then another job offer again. Im damn sick need to rush here there without any drinking water. Tomorrow another rush hour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-2761250122022088618?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/2761250122022088618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=2761250122022088618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2761250122022088618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2761250122022088618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2010/01/today-is-rush-hour.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-1094571431429025</id><published>2010-01-17T00:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T00:29:38.748-08:00</updated><title type='text'>contact lens</title><content type='html'>Decide to revive my blog le. YAY i finally put on contact lens. Pretty fast for me. HEHE Past few days been idling at home and thinking about which course to pursue. I decide to pursue something nearer to my interests. While i know some of my friends do not really pursue their interests but money. Power of money. Yes i know money is equally important and now i'm really in need of money. Still looking for job but at the same time learning something new. Yes i learn how to photoshop le. Been wanting to learn since sec 2. I successfully photoshop my passport photo with background pure white without any scenery or surroundings. But the passport costs me $70 and only for 5  years. Haish government really know how to earn money. First HDB then healthcare then passport, ID, fines and even JAE! 3 cheers! I borrowed a book at the library and learn some new tactics to building up a business and adobe too. There's a free video website that teaches you adobe which is so cool! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What else i want to learn. Oh and BAKING! I brought the whole electric mixer from the storeroom to the living room and i did nothing! Cos i do not have the ingredients and other equipment. HAIsh none the less hope results turn out to be good. Pray hard i become successful and my dream would come true. LIVE OUT OF POVERTY. ok la not so jia lak but i want to change the trend in my family line instead of keep doing government jobs or private ones. Which involves certain risks. I believe failure leads to success which is inspired by someone who retook 3 years of O level and finally get all A's. Steven Spielberg is also one director who constantly failed in his filming and finally made the movies blockbuster. However i still like James Cameron's film. Nothing is impossible! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-1094571431429025?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/1094571431429025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=1094571431429025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1094571431429025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1094571431429025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2010/01/contact-lens.html' title='contact lens'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-1453833723883852342</id><published>2009-12-06T02:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T02:18:20.698-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday!</title><content type='html'>Yay today is my break. Very short one day break and tomorrow need to meet troublesome people again. HAHA. And yes! dayo wong got new drama again. Anticipate his drama very long le. The drama is called &lt;span id="Zoom"&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.xinhuanet.com/ent/2009-08/27/content_11953505.htm" target="_blank"&gt;绝代商骄 ... which can make you laugh your ass out kind of person. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Survivor is so nice. Just as i predict, i think russell Hants will win. Really pei fu him, he's so shrewd cunning and quick witted and to sum it up he's a villain. He made the show exciting to watch. HAHA. And he's my number one person to make me learn from him willingly. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.xinhuanet.com/ent/2009-08/27/content_11953505.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-1453833723883852342?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/1453833723883852342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=1453833723883852342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1453833723883852342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1453833723883852342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/12/sunday.html' title='sunday!'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-1304251846388922839</id><published>2009-09-05T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T03:35:25.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woot woot woots After o's during feb or MAR will be going to Macau then to HK. HEHEs Maybe i can go in and gamble a few dollars but i hate the smoke in there. MUST hold my breath. I don't want to die early too. Let's see whats the difference between Macau casino and Genting casino ba. Though genting casino is quite big until i lost my way. I bet Macau would be even larger.But i check up the prices le. accomodation plus air tickets is so expensive plus the ferry service to hong kong i think would hit about $600 per person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay hope can really go Macau in Feb! LET ME do well for my exams first. oh ya. My class, some boys went Taiwan with their cliques so jealous lar cos they got free tour guide. cos one of the boys is a Taiwanese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NVM i still got hopes for MACAU!!! WAHAHA hope i win some cash back. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-1304251846388922839?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/1304251846388922839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=1304251846388922839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1304251846388922839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1304251846388922839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/09/woot-woot-woots-after-os-during-feb-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-2174393818010128815</id><published>2009-08-28T02:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T02:38:54.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poker face by daughtry</title><content type='html'>Poker face by daughtry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t90dFkM9acg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/t90dFkM9acg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's chris daughtry version last sentence. And after she's been hooked i'll play the one that's on her heart is better than the original i think. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna hold em' like they do in texas, please&lt;br /&gt;Em                           Cadd9      D5&lt;br /&gt;Fold em' let em' hit me, baby, stay with me&lt;br /&gt;Em                          Cadd9                D5&lt;br /&gt;Luck and intuition play the cards with spades to start&lt;br /&gt;Em                           Cadd9                        D5&lt;br /&gt;And after she's been hooked i'll play the one that's on her heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em              C                         D*&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;D*                C                   D*&lt;br /&gt;I'll get her hot, show her what i've got&lt;br /&gt;Em              C                         D*&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;D*                C                   D*&lt;br /&gt;I'll get her hot, show her what i've got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my, can't read my&lt;br /&gt;C                   G             D &lt;br /&gt;No you can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;Em&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my, can't read my&lt;br /&gt;C                   G             D &lt;br /&gt;No you can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em                Cadd9      D5&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;Em                Cadd9      D5&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em                       Cadd9             D5&lt;br /&gt;[I wanna roll with her a hard pair we will be&lt;br /&gt;A little gambling is fun when you're with me&lt;br /&gt;Russian roulette is not the same without a gun&lt;br /&gt;And baby when it's love, if its not rough it isn't fun]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em              C                         D*&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;D*                C                   D*&lt;br /&gt;I'll get her hot, show her what i've got&lt;br /&gt;Em              C                         D*&lt;br /&gt;Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohhhh, ohh-oh-e-ohh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;D*                C                   D*&lt;br /&gt;I'll get her hot, show her what i've got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my, can't read my&lt;br /&gt;C                   G             D &lt;br /&gt;No you can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;Em&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my, can't read my&lt;br /&gt;C                   G             D &lt;br /&gt;No you can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em                Cadd9      D5&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;Em                Cadd9      D5&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;Em                Cadd9      D5&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;Em                Cadd9      D5&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my, can't read my&lt;br /&gt;C                   G             D &lt;br /&gt;No you can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;Em&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my, can't read my&lt;br /&gt;C                   G             D &lt;br /&gt;No you can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;Em&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my, can't read my&lt;br /&gt;C                   G             D &lt;br /&gt;No you can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;Em&lt;br /&gt;Can't read my, can't read my&lt;br /&gt;C                   G             D &lt;br /&gt;No you can't read my poker face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em                C&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;G                 D&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;Em                C&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;br /&gt;G                 D&lt;br /&gt;P-p-p-poker face, p-p-poker face&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-2174393818010128815?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/2174393818010128815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=2174393818010128815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2174393818010128815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2174393818010128815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/08/poker-face-by-daughtry.html' title='poker face by daughtry'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5650460258328482359</id><published>2009-08-28T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T01:57:07.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOOTS!!! ORAL IS OVER! yay. At first quite nervous but not as nervous as last time chinese oral. This time i go with the flow. The auntie teacher laugh at my comments. Maybe a good sign. I think i talk quite a lot. After that, my "twin" bro is the next one. haha then he told me after my turn the teachers change the marks of the candidates above me. All -2 he said. Then i wonder his eye soo perfect until can see what they wrote. scully he saw mine -2 the the above plus 2. Or maybe they want to save time to add the stroke down to the '-' after his conversation lei? LOL Am i so powerful in talking. Well, then i can apply for a place in politics then. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about politics! "change" show by mu chun tuo zai is so nice. Although the ending is quite mundane. Wow prelim is also almost over. And teachers asked us whether we wan to go for the grad nite. I thought about the sec 4s. All so boring type. Then sec 5s? Maybe some will turn up. But after the teacher said that the food is not buffet but those that they served us one. WOW it changed my mind a bit. I was thinking about shark fins, crab, oat prawns. LOL SOME deserts to take a break from the oily food... WOW WOW WOW!oh perhaps im thinking too much. It's 80 dollars for goodness sake if they can't afford all these i might as well go for another restaurant LOL just kidding. Once in a lifetime stuff. Will consider ba.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5650460258328482359?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5650460258328482359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5650460258328482359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5650460258328482359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5650460258328482359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/08/woots-oral-is-over-yay.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-579490747839581505</id><published>2009-08-26T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T01:43:11.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RAWR! TOMORROW ENG ORAL. I'm so damn scared. I realised I'm reciting to myself and creating conversation topics in my mind as im doing chemistry. Chem exam is tmr TOO and im not concentrating. Managed to reap off my bro pockets when i discussed abt the food. I am such a good talker. Bro said he's treating us Aston, coffee shop. LOL You would have heard of the Aston Wagyu Beef. They have many restaurants and coffee shop too. Funny right. But the variety in the coffee shop is very little. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to exams. IM SO CONFIDENT IN MY other subjects that i lose interest in chem and poa. HOW CAN I??! MATHEMATICS WAS moderately easy but there're some questions i left blank!!! HOW CAN I? I WANNA bang my head against the new wall outside the conference room which i thought was built for us to knock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL THE BEST TO MYSELF AND OTHERS TAKING THE EXAMS. haiz must chiong again!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-579490747839581505?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/579490747839581505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=579490747839581505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/579490747839581505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/579490747839581505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/08/rawr-tomorrow-eng-oral.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5282399804918890297</id><published>2009-08-08T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T02:51:42.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay a few days ago kristin brought her hamster to renetta. I like the hamster! To think that i killed it unknowingly. I mean my own hamster like 2-3 years ago. I happily placed my hamster to swim as i duno how to bath it. So I just let it swim. I didn't think that the hamster will be drown as my father said let it swim a little longer. zzZ Then the rest of other 4-5 baby hamster with little fur also join in the tragedy. A bit guilty la. But i a bit shock when it died. I didnt dare to look at it. But my hamster also quite active lo. Always climb like a monkey then 2 hamster escape from the cage in the morning when i woke up for sch. I only found it when i came out of my toilet then it saw me and run away! I have to chase it lo. Lucky it didn't drop into some drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to newbie hamster... so long nvr touch hamster and i keep thinking it will bite me. But very funny. Other people hold it on their hands the hamster will just run then drop onto the other hand and so on. It just stand on my hand and head bend low on my fingers then the whiskers made me think that it was it's teeth. I only wan it to run. LOL Maybe my hand smells like food to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did it say I like Chemistry practical? It's always sooo fun. And Mrs Raj is so funny. NDP yesterday and media club took so many videos and pictures of us crazy people singing and Mrs Raj and Mrs seetoh joined. Mrs Raj came and said All A1 ar. =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5282399804918890297?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5282399804918890297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5282399804918890297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5282399804918890297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5282399804918890297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/08/yay-few-days-ago-kristin-brought-her.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-6197336944988092724</id><published>2009-07-31T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T02:38:46.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>許冠傑- 半斤八兩</title><content type='html'>I watch this funny old movie in the 50's a few days ago, i think. I heard my dad says this movie is very famous that time. Even i find this song familiar too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yMpqxvboPrY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/yMpqxvboPrY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" 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/5750440421928393166-6197336944988092724?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/6197336944988092724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=6197336944988092724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6197336944988092724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6197336944988092724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='許冠傑- 半斤八兩'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-3339722854476168263</id><published>2009-07-31T02:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T02:28:56.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 more MONTHS TO O LEVEL!! haiz Seems so long but it's only 88 days LEFT!! I SHALL KILL ALL THE SUBJECTS BEFORE THEY KILL ME!! Prelims are drawing near and i seem to have no life this year. zzZ. I want to learn so many things! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After O's schedule :&lt;br /&gt;Thailand trip with classmates (maybe and probably)&lt;br /&gt;COOKING LESSONS LEARN FROM MYSELF! (cake, spaghetti, chinese food)&lt;br /&gt;Korean/Jap language?&lt;br /&gt;SHOPPING!&lt;br /&gt;PIANO/saxophone/violin&lt;br /&gt;Work work working.&lt;br /&gt;LOSE 4kg!&lt;br /&gt;SAVE at least $2500 after laptop/iPOD touch/other expenses&lt;br /&gt;Watch movies i have missed out. (transformers etc. i forget some.. update me if u have)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fighting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-3339722854476168263?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/3339722854476168263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=3339722854476168263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3339722854476168263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3339722854476168263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/07/2-more-months-to-o-level-haiz-seems-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-184334574480442266</id><published>2009-07-03T03:16:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T03:19:17.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I-4lLs5a0JE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I-4lLs5a0JE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HANDSOME RONAN!!! hahaha he's so handsome right? He got the soul in his eyes. Too bad Asians do not have such features except andy lau ba. hhahaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-184334574480442266?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/184334574480442266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=184334574480442266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/184334574480442266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/184334574480442266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/07/handsome-ronan-hahaha-hes-so-handsome.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-6883873472766719819</id><published>2009-06-22T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:57:20.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today went to Mr David Lau's condo for POA Qn cum Ans session. LOL I can say his condo is quite small and not much facility and very deserted for a non car person like me. opps. :) Then after that Byran and Rueben came along. Lucky Mr lau drove us 4 first. hehes.. After the POA, Lau told us to press the key button at the gate then i didn't hear properly i tot the white button at the door which is the light switch. LOL then i off it. We took the lift down to 1st floor. Wa lau. Came out to find that we're surrounded by what looks like a back door or alley? Then we went to B1 walk around cannot find the gate but we passed by some pp house the window still open still damn big. Then we felt like an intruder so we went back took the lift to first floor. Zzz And it's the same carpark again. So i just whatever lo, walk pass the ppl's house and we get to the gate liao!! +.+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally came out of the condo! But we could hardly find the bus stop. But in the end also found due to my intelligence. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-6883873472766719819?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/6883873472766719819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=6883873472766719819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6883873472766719819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6883873472766719819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-went-to-mr-david-laus-condo-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-2140266958015758854</id><published>2009-06-17T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T00:44:02.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOW cool ART !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wuruTIhV8tM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&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/wuruTIhV8tM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&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/5750440421928393166-2140266958015758854?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/2140266958015758854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=2140266958015758854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2140266958015758854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2140266958015758854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/06/wow-cool-art.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5004826150547100102</id><published>2009-06-08T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T06:57:12.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/H_wReT2FxoM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;hd=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/H_wReT2FxoM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow im addicted to this song. Battle field by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Jordin Sparks &lt;/h1&gt;Went Swimming at the Sengkang complex until 8+. Damn shiok after swimming and very refreshed when i go to sch the next day but after a few hrs of eng I finally collasped.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5004826150547100102?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5004826150547100102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5004826150547100102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5004826150547100102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5004826150547100102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/06/wow-im-addicted-to-this-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-3364862502091295442</id><published>2009-06-04T00:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T00:21:45.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>study time...</title><content type='html'>In the twinkling of an eye it's already June. It marks the time to study!!! After the motivational workshop, ya gain some motivation. The next day i lost of pile of POA notes which i placed underneath 501 desk. Haiz So dangerous that place. Notes also want to take. Stupid idiot. Don't know who took it. If it's Mr singh still okay lo but if it's some idiot who took it for fun. Zzz I really don't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duno why im so blur and senile nowadays. Tired a bit then everything in my brain cannot function well. Like dead lidat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Anyway it's studying TIME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5qhnmd_hog/SXDVCaasuLI/AAAAAAAAChM/9mhQP1R_b6U/s400/Girl+standing+on+a+pile+of+books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_A5qhnmd_hog/SXDVCaasuLI/AAAAAAAAChM/9mhQP1R_b6U/s400/Girl+standing+on+a+pile+of+books.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-3364862502091295442?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/3364862502091295442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=3364862502091295442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3364862502091295442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3364862502091295442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/06/study-time.html' title='study time...'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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/_A5qhnmd_hog/SXDVCaasuLI/AAAAAAAAChM/9mhQP1R_b6U/s72-c/Girl+standing+on+a+pile+of+books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5750440421928393166.post-5928684951937388244</id><published>2009-05-31T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T07:20:52.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freeeee Period</title><content type='html'>Wah Friday was like free period for those people not taking MT. Basically, all the teachers except goody miss WONG remember our lesson with her because all Mt students were undergoing intensive. ZZZ Like 'shiok' right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was kind of like an adventure. Only 10 of us have PE together with the boys and i realised i have a phobia of catching a ball from guys. Haiz Maybe been hit before that's why im scared. The ball is like 4th floor of our sch then charged towards me like a fire ball. At first was okay then the ball coming faster and faster then i sort of scream from low pitch to high pitch. All of a sudden, ryan jump and snatch the ball. Phew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not after 5 mins of the netball, Mr ho come and chase us away. Which is partly his fault for not checking properly and blaming the other teachers for not checking who's not taking MT. Then he nth to scold then bark at us to tuck in the shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, Ryan rmb that the SRR is open, so we sneakily run into the SRR. Yiyan. me, xiang ting and samuel all play the table soccer. Michelle, kristin, Zaisheng play WII or Xbox. Edwin and ryan and xin yi play pool. After that yiyan ps me then i solo play table soccer. Xinyi later jump in and say "wah they bully u i help u" which in fact i bully them ba. haha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later we join Ed and Ryan in the pool as in the snooker la. Awhile only the John walk by and look at the pond(fishes) then we all quickly hide behind the pool table. Lucky john didn't see us then Mr ho walk pass. Phew didn't see us as the people playing the pool(us) is hiding behind. HAHA All thanks to our OM. Then we timidly run out of the backdoor. Being  the last one to run out is quite creepy although i know mr ho won't walk pass again. HAHA. cock eye. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all went back to class then do a lot of crazy stuff. After that, went back to the SRR and play until recess over. went back to class and Go the the SRR again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the ang mo visitors came by and it was my turn to hold the cue stick. Then yiyan keep forcing me to hit when so many pp was watching.ZZz damn her. LOL We have to pause a while then greet as Mdm liew was there watching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5928684951937388244?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5928684951937388244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5928684951937388244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5928684951937388244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5928684951937388244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/05/freeeee-period.html' title='Freeeee Period'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-8391022994226760463</id><published>2009-05-29T05:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T05:10:52.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Confidence!!</title><content type='html'>Hello... Very moody these days. Everything i do doesn't seem to be on the right track. I kept getting lousy marks. Why? I studied and everything. Is it because I'm stupid? I test myself with the oral and the result i get is so disappointing. Maybe because i lied too much and the teacher see through me. My thinking process is also deteriorating. I suddenly recall the things i wanted to say when i was waiting for my turn yet i can forget. Is it due to the age that decrease my memory?? Okay i suddenly feel like a old woman talking this. But i'm only 1 year older than the Express students ma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first i don't feel nervous at all but i told myself this is just a normal oral test but suddenly i feel butterflies in my stomach. Maybe i'm too tensed up over the demoralising results i have always received.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God please help me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-8391022994226760463?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/8391022994226760463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=8391022994226760463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8391022994226760463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8391022994226760463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/05/confidence.html' title='Confidence!!'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-385530757994818454</id><published>2009-05-22T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T07:29:22.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wow i love this song. At first i thought what Lala thing.. It's actually a name =.=&lt;br /&gt;So romantic if a guy writes sth like this to me it's so touching. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey there Delilha" By Plain White T's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;What's it like in New York City?&lt;br /&gt;I'm a thousand miles away&lt;br /&gt;But girl, tonight you look so pretty&lt;br /&gt;Yes you do&lt;br /&gt;Times Square can't shine as bright as you&lt;br /&gt;I swear it's true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;Don't you worry about the distance&lt;br /&gt;I'm right there if you get lonely&lt;br /&gt;Give this song another listen&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Listen to my voice, it's my disguise&lt;br /&gt;I'm by your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;What you do to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;I know times are getting hard&lt;br /&gt;But just believe me, girl&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'll pay the bills with this guitar&lt;br /&gt;We'll have it good&lt;br /&gt;We'll have the life we knew we would&lt;br /&gt;My word is good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;I've got so much left to say&lt;br /&gt;If every simple song I wrote to you&lt;br /&gt;Would take your breath away&lt;br /&gt;I'd write it all&lt;br /&gt;Even more in love with me you'd fall&lt;br /&gt;We'd have it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand miles seems pretty far&lt;br /&gt;But they've got planes and trains and cars&lt;br /&gt;I'd walk to you if I had no other way&lt;br /&gt;Our friends would all make fun of us&lt;br /&gt;and we'll just laugh along because we know&lt;br /&gt;That none of them have felt this way&lt;br /&gt;Delilah I can promise you&lt;br /&gt;That by the time we get through&lt;br /&gt;The world will never ever be the same&lt;br /&gt;And you're to blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah&lt;br /&gt;You be good and don't you miss me&lt;br /&gt;Two more years and you'll be done with school&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be making history like I do&lt;br /&gt;You'll know it's all because of you&lt;br /&gt;We can do whatever we want to&lt;br /&gt;Hey there Delilah here's to you&lt;br /&gt;This one's for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;Oh it's what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;What you do to me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-385530757994818454?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/385530757994818454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=385530757994818454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/385530757994818454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/385530757994818454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/05/wow-i-love-this-song.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-7393660483341573612</id><published>2009-03-22T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T05:31:30.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello avid readers of mine, (wonder if any) haha&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, im on hiatus!! Too busy with many things but definitely not a sedulous student thus lazy to blog. Been trying hard to catch up and also wanted to give up at times. Anyway I MUST BE OPTIMISTIC!!! 6A is for me to grab! Aim for 4 points since i got A2 for Library,lucky right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I've been reading manga called "angel's heart" which talks about a girl assassin then afterward i realised that the girl is only 16 or 17 years old. haiz. Thought she can be with the guy" city hunter" But in the end she called him papa... :( That's how i found out via google about the age stuff because the girl was drawn like an adult. But still the manga is very romantic and funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;6A 6A 6A 6A 6A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ok stop im going siao soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-7393660483341573612?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/7393660483341573612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=7393660483341573612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7393660483341573612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7393660483341573612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-avid-readers-of-mine-wonder-if.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-1243165820303235102</id><published>2009-02-06T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T18:13:23.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woots today we played badminton game. Rules like tournament lidat. The groupings a bit complicated like anyhow cos some people absent some cannot play. So we jump here and there. In the end i luckily go into finals which is darn fun cos i played with tingrui before so she knows my skills. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i emphasize too much on far dist shutter. LOL i only realised it when i played the game, cos when the shutter comes i swing my hand very high which indicates i will do the far dist again but then i saw tingrui run behind before i hit so i quickly change tactics (huan4 zao1!!) i hit very softly then she managed to run to the front again and hit then i tot she cannot hit so i run to the run again but dropped le. Like the nadel and federrer tournament lidat. But their court is much bigger. So nadel have to run more dist than tingrui. Cos we playing 2 vs 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My another weak point is back hand hit. whenever i chase after the shutter from the back cannot reach over the net. Always just 1 metres nia. So the end is we lost. Maybe i didn't plan properly. hahahas. But fun game la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-1243165820303235102?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/1243165820303235102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=1243165820303235102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1243165820303235102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1243165820303235102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/02/woots-today-we-played-badminton-game.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5755133946263207897</id><published>2009-01-25T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T18:04:35.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Xinmin's homecoming coupon is out. Anyway who want to buy just tag me or msn ba. Please buy lei.... Help us.. XMS is generating money for new arts education building. Don't tell me recession or whatever, if recession then don't eat so expensive stuff in front of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5755133946263207897?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5755133946263207897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5755133946263207897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5755133946263207897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5755133946263207897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/01/xinmins-homecoming-coupon-is-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-7378625100031493153</id><published>2009-01-10T05:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T05:23:38.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NP</title><content type='html'>Oh yes blogging about NP open house. It's very fun. Got free milo and popcorns! oh ya that's not exactly the main point. I forget to take freebies. Nvm. The students all very spontaneous and lively which is the opposite of secondary school. This tells me that my vision of Poly over Jc is correct de cos everyone gets to showcase their talent and we get to enjoy performances all the time after hectic lessons. Most of the time i do the talking and trying to listen what they introduce abt their courses. Oh along the way, we saw the roller bladers showing off their talents. Well, i saw some of the stunts in Taiwan variety show le. But i would also like to join these kind of sports... Saw the superstar 3rd or 4th runner up shi xin hui singing. Okay ba im not so fanatic of her but her songs all quite nice just saw a handsome Wang li hong lookalike. Then play a bit of the photography, the CCA section. Then took pictures wearing the kimono or sth? Which doesn't really look like kimono. Their Pics really high definition sia lucky i took some pictures home. Very daring hor when ppl walking ard looking at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw 3 senior Sls from our school then 2 ex-librarians also. All become SL in NP aka ambassador? Think the only part i like about the school is the photography section and the barracks (band name) where they played using those "oil storing buckets" duno what that called. The outer building turns me off which looks like the old general hospital. Didn't get the chance to visit their library and explore other places. In the end we wanted to go to SP but take the wrong bus and i lazy to change bus so i cont the journey home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-7378625100031493153?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/7378625100031493153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=7378625100031493153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7378625100031493153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7378625100031493153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/01/np.html' title='NP'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-7304951741031837499</id><published>2009-01-08T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T06:17:56.687-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, 2-3 days to MT results a bit sian if i get a B and below. Now im also sian hais later more sian. okay stop the sian thing. Was planning to accompany friends after cca in the end we ended up eating. Eat and eat and ended up planning to go other places to eat which is a chinese hotel restaurant. Next time we'll meet and eat. Let's rendezvous then?? Is this the correct word? oh well, It's very nice i can say from the way my bro describe nah he didn't describe i just imagine myself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Around 7+pm planning to go back and see campfire de then aiya lazy to see fire. So went home lo. When reaching my stop... Wa lau got one auntie come in from the back entrance and squeezed in lo. Suay suay until my turn to go down she squeeze in. Lucky not uncle else i make sure he roll down. LOL just kidding. And the geog teacher also beside me lo. Think that's the end le.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-7304951741031837499?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/7304951741031837499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=7304951741031837499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7304951741031837499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7304951741031837499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-2-3-days-to-mt-results-bit-sian-if-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-3531037080175120342</id><published>2008-12-27T04:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T05:16:57.935-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES! 2008 my bad luck year is going to end!!! I sincerely welcomed 2009. Fresh start for me. Suddenly feel myself in a prison in school as i describe to Joyceline. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn school never put up new timetable. I need to plan myself ahead. Wonder why am i so excited? No it's not excited. I don't want to regret again. I want a brand new me! My new year resolution! Change my bad habits! One step at a time...Even so, don't give myself too much pressure. I feel myself getting matured a little. Hope everything goes smoothly as planned next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got goals, I've got target.&lt;br /&gt;Next year will be a even more exciting year as I am CHASING MY DREAMS!Hope it's not a wrong choice. Because my dreams is quite a boring type.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I did not finish my home work yet. There's tests too on the first week of school term.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-3531037080175120342?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/3531037080175120342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=3531037080175120342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3531037080175120342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3531037080175120342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/12/yes-2008-my-bad-luck-year-is-going-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-8507079641629072096</id><published>2008-12-22T21:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T22:13:48.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thought no one was reading my blog but i like it that way:) Anyway i went for the salon today and while reaching the salon, i realise today it's TUESDAY! So what's the big deal? The salon never open today! So i stop along the way and U turn and buy lunch for my father then i walk around the shops to look for salon. Here lucky me! i found a nice salon, which took me quite a long time to make me enter. Firstly, the hairdresser must pass my standards. Secondly, the price. So i see the hairdresser's hair must be stylish kind and must be aunty. Cos aunty more professional. Then on second thought i walk away so i move on to other shops. Then i sort of saw my "tang di" with his friends but he didn't see me cause i saw his friends looking at me. So i thought maybe he saw me but didn't want to acknowledge me this "tang jie" so i just walk off. Thinking maybe i can go over and say hi tang di so qiao?! New Year coming le wor, owe me mahjong money must pay ar?? (which is fake la i never play mahjong.) But dun wan la. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i walk and found another salon which states $3.80??? So cheap meh. Then i ask the people they say yes it's promotional price. Then i see the shop not so bad quite big and the hairdresser hair is good. Check. Aunty. Check. Certified hairdresser. check. Original haircut price, $30+. Check. So i walk in and hope for no trainees... Phew lucky all were trained. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, feeling satisfied, i was pondering about those jean yip, kimage salon can earn so much by just investing the place to look chic and comfy and hire those trainees to cut the hair can earn thousands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to promote two movies! "Rabbit without ears" and "Bruce Almighty" rabbit is a 2007 german film. The Male lead is an actor and also the director of the movie. Heard his children also play a part in the movie. Smart one. Can save some money. :) haha. It's just a comedy romance. R21 for boys. M16 for girls. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For bruce, it's a very long ago movies i know. But good movies are worth watching right? haha The reason why i promote this movie is because of the male lead. Actually i long wanted to watch this film but i keep forgetting. Jim carrey is a funny character and he also suits "ace ventura" character very well too! And i super like the cartoons of ace ventura also. Not forgetting the new movie "Yes man" which he do bungy jumping and i haven watch that yet. But i wan to watch it more than twilight!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-8507079641629072096?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/8507079641629072096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=8507079641629072096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8507079641629072096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8507079641629072096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/12/thought-no-one-was-reading-my-blog-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-7599229445216657683</id><published>2008-12-09T08:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:02:11.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2368/2395164032_8985e74d00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 375px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2368/2395164032_8985e74d00.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This dress is so nice. haha. The cloth is a little similar to qi pao design. Familiar or not? This is the Enchanted movie Giselle dress from the curtain. unique right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-7599229445216657683?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/7599229445216657683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=7599229445216657683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7599229445216657683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7599229445216657683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/12/this-dress-is-so-nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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://farm3.static.flickr.com/2368/2395164032_8985e74d00_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5750440421928393166.post-6848065681851781807</id><published>2008-12-08T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T07:14:03.195-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wah... So darn tired. Saw some super cute kids and baby and also the cute little brother who took care of his younger siblings touch me so much :) Too long never blog feel so weird blogging. Okay back to topic. Aiya i quote down what they said la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Older Brother: mei mei, you want this umbrella? Come i open for you. You want which one? The tiger one? (it's a leopard anyway)or the cow one? (it's a dog white with black spots. &lt;br /&gt;Me: laughing not so loudly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meimei: I wan cow! Didi: I wan tiger! &lt;br /&gt;Bro: Okay, dun run around. quick mama is paying already come look for mummy. &lt;br /&gt;Mother: didi got one already put away la. &lt;br /&gt;Didi: pout :( Bro console him saying, didi dun sad okie? LOL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE so good and so mature at his young age liao. Care for his siblings one and didn't get an umbrella himself. Think he got so call smile back to me. LOL My ren yuan too good like barney. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next one, a cute mei mei smile at me! I think kids who fell down flat on their faces is so cute. LOL im so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got one kid fell down my friend ask me how ah? Me: Fall fall lo. Must learn how to get up on their own one ma. But old people is another case la.&lt;br /&gt;Am i good or evil?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-6848065681851781807?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/6848065681851781807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=6848065681851781807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6848065681851781807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6848065681851781807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/12/wah.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5572095919282473470</id><published>2008-12-01T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T07:02:45.113-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY DAY!</title><content type='html'>Yay here arrives the 42 inch Tv set. Whoo hoo. And i get a few vouchers from central while collecting my salary. Walked alone the shops and i bought earing, alarm clock and necklace. All pay for only a few dollars except for the stupid necklace. haiz the auntie keep si chan lan da. Then i soft heart give in to her. Now a bit regret. But the necklace looks so nice but the price very ugly. GUESS WHAT? 27 dollars then discount 22 dollars. She still say a lot of people buy from the shop. Where i don't see any soul even till 30-1hr of negotiating. Tian yan mi yu. Then very hard to walk out of the store. Then i say i student, haven't step into of society yet. Then she discount me to $18. Then i flashes the $2 discount. LOL She said wah you have discount ar then i must charge u $19 le. Got like this one meh. Do business so not honest. Then i ok la ok la. Zzz Earn so much from a earing liao.Guess how much they charge per earing? $25!! im not rich tai tai. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIZZZ PIZZZ PIZZZ hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5572095919282473470?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5572095919282473470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5572095919282473470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5572095919282473470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5572095919282473470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-day.html' title='HAPPY DAY!'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-3377223619625840519</id><published>2008-11-23T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T06:28:13.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rElDQkoms1s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rElDQkoms1s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This gossip show is so funny! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i've been watching "My boss my hero", a Jap drama about a gangster who went into the junior high. Which is sooo funny. I keep laughing at their pudding competition and the part where he want to eat the rabbit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I watch the Sg channel 8 45years old celebration got HK stars who acted in "唐心风暴“ they wishing channel 8 to prosper. It is a very famous Hk drama in HK and SG not sure about other countries. But i think that show is superb. Cos got the very funny Moses Tan. They release the second series “家好月园" Heard they're going to release the third series in ancient drama. I think almost everyone in SG is chasing this drama lo. hahas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-3377223619625840519?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/3377223619625840519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=3377223619625840519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3377223619625840519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3377223619625840519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-gossip-show-is-so-funny-and-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-824312274715836122</id><published>2008-11-17T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T08:51:35.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KJyH-oH_aqk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KJyH-oH_aqk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a nice melody! But it isn't Twilight lullaby :( The lullaby is some ghostly song which totally don't match the movie! It is So dang touching story :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-824312274715836122?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/824312274715836122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=824312274715836122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/824312274715836122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/824312274715836122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-nice-song-but-it-isnt-twilight.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-2401223355110272519</id><published>2008-11-15T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T09:56:34.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'>twilight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.coverbrowser.com/image/bestsellers-2007/20-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 630px;" src="http://www.coverbrowser.com/image/bestsellers-2007/20-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes Twilight! Yeepy~ super nice romance plus action book. Just a bit of actions though, some chapters without Edward is so boring cause I'm totally into Bella when reading the book. I like the part Edward flash in to save Bella when her truck almost hit into Tyler's and he could make a dent in the car when he stops the car. Super strong! Thumbs up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think the Second or third book will be fighting against the werewolves. Which is what im waiting for! Oh btw Ed is a vampire. Heard the second book is crappy. Anyway just read it. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't believe in helping to promote this book. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Devil may Cry 4 is out on PC Games! Dun dare to play. Afraid i might get hooked. The effect very nice. The background is also super detailed. Wonder how long they took to draw a building. Japanese is always so perfect in everything they do. They gave us high quality work. Double standards! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been searching for Growing pains Season 7 everywhere. It's a very old tv series. Telecast from 1985 until 1992. 16 years ago! woow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-2401223355110272519?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/2401223355110272519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=2401223355110272519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2401223355110272519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2401223355110272519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/11/twilight.html' title='twilight'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-8246108294125447818</id><published>2008-11-10T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T08:59:47.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yay... Back from SG suddenly feel so hot in SG, cos i went to genting! haha. Finally. That place ar, super small, walk here walk there same place de. But walk to the Theme Park there need abt 10 mins! wah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First day, waste a lot of time waiting for the hotel room lo. Then they gave us tower 2. Lousy one. Face other people hotel room. Then the whole day wasted. I think lunch also never eat. Then, got hotel liao, so happy! whoo! can put luggage. So we go bath and go down to the first world casino. Wah very smoky but a lot smaller than the genting de casino. Got free milo, so i grab a few cups. Walk around see a lot of people. Then came out eat a few dishes... go genting de casino. Haha smoothly get in there. But the guards a bit suspicious of me. Anyway i passed. So i ..... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sound a bit sian right? Cos i lazy type so i rush to casino there.  &lt;/span&gt;okay continue..... so i walk around a few tables see people gamble. So many no manners people inside and got black ghost inside also. Walk like they own the place. Walk and bump... Zzz Then they place bets and lost. Make the table so messy and all and say the tokens their own. Saw the bankers game. China people also went there. "PICTURE PICTURE!" Shout until so loud like market place. What do you expect lei? Dad went other tables. ME and mum go the the black horse there. Super sian that game. Sure lose one. Cos they control the most bets the horse will lose. Nobody bet that horse, the horse will win. So we switch to the 大小 game. Tell my mum to place that bet, it lose wor. Wa lau! i never play also a bit addicted. But after a while okay liao. So we came out and mum wan eat KFC... Then buy lo, after that i rmb got MARYBROWN! i forget! should buy that one. Similar to KFC, price also same same but cheaper a bit. On the way go back hotel. And slp. Then saw mum and dad go out liao. Think they went casino but i very sleepy le so i slp until next morn they came back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second day, we went down to the morning buffet restaurant. Wah a lot of things to eat. Got ham, Omelette, egg, porridge, hot dog cheese!! ETC ETC  Eat a bit nia. Should stay there longer, i also feel like queueing for the omelette  and hot dog. Didn't get to eat cos lazy to wait for queue and i thought the hot dog is plain and salty one. aiya. Went back hotel bath and go theme park buy tix. Wah seh visit only they want 30+RM to get in! So i sian, then i saw the workers went in by the gates so i quickly check can go in or not and found that the lock is unlocked. Heh heh. So you know what we do... okay i go buy one tix for myself. Then play space shot. aiya "xiao er ke" haha feel like playing again. I sit that position very risky manz. Went up i was praying i wun fell off. Then feel that im getting closer to the top shelter as the shadow of the shelter getting darker. Then i started tapping by heart as im about the zoom down. Then zoom! i didn't scream lei. LOL i saw below very high then i look forward the hotel building. Dun dare to look down. Saw one person faint before i get onto the seats lo. Then i scared a bit liao. in the end i never faint. Just vomit nia. HAHA no la i din vomit i happily bounced to my parents there as i realised im alive.&lt;br /&gt;Then queue up for the roller coaster. In between my father jump queue with me. Then saw him close his eyes while we zoom around. Zzz. Then went back hotel walk and try get in casino but failed. So they go in and i walk myself. Went into the cinema, i wanna watch madagascar but last show at 9pm so i didn't watch liao. Then there's Coffin but i dun dare watch alone. And bangkok dangerous like not nice. So in the end nvr watch. I walk around shop lo. The only nice place is bum equipment. Buy a few stuff. The jacket also nice lei. Talk to the sellers a bit buay ta han. Then went to the ice cream place ask her 3 scoops any cone? simple yes no question. Zzz dun wan buy from her cos her attitude sucks. Just oh~ and walk off. Go back hotel cannot slp cos of my dad's snoring~... So loud i knock on the table he pause a while and go back snore again. ZZZ So i slp a bit woke up slp and woke. Then my mother buay da han go down casino. then mid night come back. My turn go out liao. I walk around again. Then buy sth back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third day, suddenly feel my leg kena stepped a few times. Then a xiao didi step on to my leg for quite long den i kind of push him away with one hand. Not very big push la. opps then in the end i said sorry. Zzz What the he shld say sorry instead as i din see him. nvm liao. Then another incident, two xiao didi playing bumping to each other game. And so many crowd walking so im the suay one who get bump. Tsk them. Then walk to bowling centre. Too many people i dun wanna play liao. Super sian i went back hotel. Saw the malaysian shuai ge again where i met him at the theme park. And i duno malaysian speak cantonese also. okay la not that handsome also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: My story a bit mixed up cos i cannot rmb when i walk ard..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-8246108294125447818?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/8246108294125447818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=8246108294125447818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8246108294125447818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8246108294125447818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/11/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5224301740071729045</id><published>2008-10-26T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T20:05:24.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lying</title><content type='html'>Kop from Zijun's blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Can Definitely Spot a Liar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/canyouspotaliarquiz/liar-1.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you have good instincts. Or maybe you just have a lot of experience with liars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either way, it's pretty hard for someone to pull a fast one on you. You're like a human lie detector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/canyouspotaliarquiz/"&gt;Can You Spot a Liar?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5224301740071729045?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5224301740071729045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5224301740071729045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5224301740071729045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5224301740071729045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/10/lying.html' title='lying'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-3069099666475884716</id><published>2008-09-18T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T04:00:07.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Will reply on tags too! Do leave your comments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-3069099666475884716?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/3069099666475884716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=3069099666475884716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3069099666475884716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3069099666475884716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/09/will-reply-on-tags-too-do-leave-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-7525757297849919286</id><published>2008-09-04T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T04:17:55.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blog shift</title><content type='html'>YOYO long time no post. Know why? Cos i shift blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://infinitylub.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://infinitylub.livejournal.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realise i create LJ for a year and it isolate there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do not delete this blog url relink new url if ur free... haha i can't bear to delete it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-7525757297849919286?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/7525757297849919286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=7525757297849919286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7525757297849919286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7525757297849919286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-shift.html' title='blog shift'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5781304700845067077</id><published>2008-08-22T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T10:00:31.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finish watching two movies today. hohoho so fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, the warlords, by maggie Q and andy lau. Got deeper understanding of the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, Ah long pte ltd. So funny i can say. Mark lee can act quite well. Mixture of cantonese, hokkien, chinese sounds a bit funny. But the cantonese part sounds nicer.&lt;br /&gt;Got one part he said, " bloom try, bloom don, scully try, hali hali mon" meaning if you don't try you won't know, once you try, you will know. Haha duno what language is that but it sounds funny and frenchy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5781304700845067077?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5781304700845067077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5781304700845067077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5781304700845067077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5781304700845067077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/08/finish-watching-two-movies-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-2567669592978433322</id><published>2008-08-17T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T03:08:09.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VsNCtLUodXI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VsNCtLUodXI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was watching Britain's got talent and this made me laugh in awe. HAHA The guy can do michael jackson moon walking. I was wah-ing at them and laughing when the guy with singh came out. Their song very special also. Hip hop plus indian song. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b0P13ucUeJ8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b0P13ucUeJ8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this kid is more impressive. So young can do such a nice dance plus he came from poor background then now suddenly become rich. This guy could do michael jackson dance when he reach the previous guys age. The kid won in the end.. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-2567669592978433322?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/2567669592978433322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=2567669592978433322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2567669592978433322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2567669592978433322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/08/was-watching-britains-got-talent-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-4890303193085117960</id><published>2008-08-08T02:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T03:02:16.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BqW9DDCNtQA/SJwYU8wHffI/AAAAAAAAAUw/f4JH4QVM9yc/s1600-h/skii.jpeg"&gt;Whooa.. I found new chocolates selling in other countries but not in Singapore. Im going to buy it! haha.. Finally found something tt enlightens me incidentally. It's not fair!! 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BqW9DDCNtQA/SJwXl4-DiII/AAAAAAAAAUg/C9doNXYR8R0/s320/ski.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232082806812936322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mint with chocolate coat. wahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-4890303193085117960?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/4890303193085117960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=4890303193085117960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4890303193085117960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4890303193085117960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/08/whooa.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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/_BqW9DDCNtQA/SJwYUx_5NTI/AAAAAAAAAU4/b32pW6yh3eM/s72-c/skiii.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5750440421928393166.post-6158130785982043317</id><published>2008-08-04T03:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T03:47:52.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>409</title><content type='html'>HAHA today OUR CLASS WON THE DEBATING AGAINST 304!!! HAHAHA... I thought the first guy would have speak louder.... Lucky...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-6158130785982043317?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/6158130785982043317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=6158130785982043317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6158130785982043317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6158130785982043317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/08/409.html' title='409'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-2188023382348481049</id><published>2008-07-23T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T04:40:56.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was a so so day. During Geog lessons, Some people were playing DJ max. while some pp sitting in the corner drawing circles no la.. ( alien). Then i look at the game a while then continue working on my score sheets. If your wondering why? There's no teacher during our lesson. Then xinyi say" Wa lau i lost my geog book la." Then i heard liao i say," eh you lost ur geog book? *nods* Wah i also lost lei" Then some people laugh for duno what reason.. Maybe same name ba.. Duno which idiot mistook my name to his name lo.  xinyi(b): must be ur enemy go take my geog book la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was working on the piano sheets. Ryan said u learning ar? i also wan to learn piano lei but too old liao.. Xinyi: ya la.. U can go play er hu....  hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laughs* Poa lessons playing some so-call-strategy game but not yet strategy. Maybe the teacher make the game easier to play that's why so easy to play. Then after lessons run to the library then to the art room... Do two things at the same time. Like haiz... finally lib project is done by a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-2188023382348481049?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/2188023382348481049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=2188023382348481049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2188023382348481049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2188023382348481049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/07/today-was-so-so-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5658073591524224716</id><published>2008-07-20T01:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T01:27:02.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;WARNING!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.piratemerch.com/images/BIKE-SKULL-BIG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.piratemerch.com/images/BIKE-SKULL-BIG.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Less than 1 week to hand in Art paper 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: times new roman;"&gt;2 Weeks to hand in Art paper 1&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;PRELIMS for the SEC 4s..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Don't panic... I mean panic now and do your art!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;What you waiting for? Start cracking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Kick you to ur study seats!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5658073591524224716?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5658073591524224716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5658073591524224716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5658073591524224716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5658073591524224716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/07/warning-less-than-1-week-to-hand-in-art.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-4232884530760098003</id><published>2008-07-18T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T06:31:06.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stress.</title><content type='html'>Haiz everyone is feeling it. Especially the Sec 4s. Stress~ ... Recently not really back to my self yet. Go home sian sian. Go everywhere also sian sian.  Always until very late then go home. Dun even have the time to take aft nap. Projects and deadlines keep flowing into my tight schedule. All i need to do is to clear them one by one. Even lao tian ye also make me lose my geog book. Tian ah! Keep making careless mistakes, forgetting things and losing things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-4232884530760098003?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/4232884530760098003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=4232884530760098003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4232884530760098003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4232884530760098003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/07/stress.html' title='stress.'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-8287356946472700329</id><published>2008-07-12T03:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T03:33:55.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cross country</title><content type='html'>wow 3.4km is damn long. A lot longer than 2.4 cos the fastest runner i heard is ard 19 mins to complete 3.4km. That means i took ard 25 mins to finish the race. Run for less than 1/4km le hind legs starts burning i think i din stretch well so i stop den a few pp pass. Then the second time i stop, a bunch run pass me. Around halfway through, already have negative thoughts. But i tried to imagine dogs chasing me but i shake off the thoughts. Cannot take it cos the hind legs is burning. So i walk walk. Ard 3/4 of the track liao. I thought im reaching the finishing point le cos some pp is standing ard there cheering. So i run. Then realise still have a bit more to go. I a bit sian liao. Saw adam bike towards xinyi while i was running. Then finally i saw some light. A lot of people standing along the tracks cheering. A few people cheered for me duno why ppl cheer i got motivation to run hahaha. Some pp who cheered Miss quek, jia xuan, rueben( oie librarian!), lester ( GO one piece!), hweechoo, yiyan and gz members( xinyi hello jia you!), shona and sharlene ( jumping ard waving"XINYI!!") so i manage to smile back. Almost want to collapsed le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my water coupon is inside my bag. So i cope some water from tingrui. Den borrow a coupon from hc to redeem one. So ma fan want to die le still no water. =.= Shld have find mr tee to get the water lo. Save the energy from walking. Then relax a bit liao, walk to the pond saw the sg male celeb that 9pm show that guy who act as the female main character husband. After that, tr almost want to faint, she said the first time lidat. Wow then that means i still can make it. haha cos this time dun have the dark dark cloud covering my eyes or stars circling my head. Only have the want to vomit but cannot vomit feeling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-8287356946472700329?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/8287356946472700329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=8287356946472700329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8287356946472700329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8287356946472700329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/07/cross-country.html' title='cross country'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5420608002972677809</id><published>2008-07-07T03:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T04:09:00.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>100.3 Fm topic today is Who is the 邋遢王。 means who wear sloppily outside.&lt;br /&gt;One uncle call in. DJ: Hello ni hao.  Uncle: hi, my wife ask me to call here. She said im sloppy. DJ: haha how sloppy are you? DJ: I go out dun brush my teeth and change my clothes. For one month also can. DJ: wahhaha really or not? Serious lei haha. How your wife stand you? Ask her to talk to us can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Behind the scene: Eh they ask u to talk.. Ah dun wan dun wan.&lt;/span&gt; DJ: wah dun fight. Dun fight becos of us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Back from scene&lt;/span&gt;, Uncle: eh she dun wan to talk lei.  DJ: k la k la.. CAn i ask u one qn? When is the last time u kiss? Uncle: 3 days ago DJ: hahhaha. Then u got brush ur teeth or not? Uncle: never lei. DJ: Eee.. hehehe Wah ur wife very wei da lei. ok la ok la.&lt;br /&gt;*put down phone*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ: haha i think his wife must be saying " wei da?!? It's bo bian la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5420608002972677809?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5420608002972677809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5420608002972677809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5420608002972677809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5420608002972677809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/07/100.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-3889321063364439887</id><published>2008-07-04T03:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T03:24:45.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long time never blog le. nth to blog. I think u all read also will sian. cos my life is sian super boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too much stress this month liao. 2 topics of art : research, ideas, development.&lt;br /&gt;2 English biodiversity and environment projects. Chem test , maths test, poa test. All squeeze within one month plus a lot of things not revised yet. Physics cmi. Maths a few chapters dun understand. Sort of lagging behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long time never laugh so hard two days ago. haha. More of i make pp laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got to go down pass hc hw to photo copy liao ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-3889321063364439887?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/3889321063364439887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=3889321063364439887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3889321063364439887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3889321063364439887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/07/long-time-never-blog-le.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-39747478303592275</id><published>2008-06-25T03:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T04:08:28.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After a super sian yesterday, I found my poa book still lying on the log table!! YAY damn happy and some of the notes stuff inside is not taken off. Not sure whether i lost some of the notes or not. Cos i saw the book is opened when i found it. Lucky me.&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion: Never stuff notes inside the book.&lt;br /&gt;2nd conclusion: Nobody loves POA! and people is bochap about the things not concerning to them. That's okay since i found it. Fortunately it's not in the rubbish truck. Phew... Was thinking of me chasing the cleaner or the truck then thinking of the clerk showing my book happily! But nobody gave to the office. :( Make me disappoint once more... All my blood and sweat inside the book le they tell me to let go of it. They refers to "fate"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that i daydream of myself becoming to a working adult and my 1 week-of-hard-work data is saved in the laptop and i lost my laptop in the restaurant, unfortunately it land into my opponent colleague hands and he deleted all my data and keep the laptop for himself... whoa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big big conclusion: Make hard+ soft copies. Lots of them! haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-39747478303592275?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/39747478303592275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=39747478303592275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/39747478303592275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/39747478303592275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/06/after-super-sian-yesterday-i-found-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-2732116965802620129</id><published>2008-06-24T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T02:50:29.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Oh god! I'm dead! I'm dead dead dead.&lt;br /&gt;Today is damn suay. idk why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope next week is my lucky week!! I got to get very busy... Ciao everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here i disappear... POOF!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-2732116965802620129?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/2732116965802620129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=2732116965802620129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2732116965802620129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2732116965802620129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-god-im-dead-im-dead-dead-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-4481949565113772679</id><published>2008-06-15T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T06:20:01.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coke</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j5IpGnh_PUA&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j5IpGnh_PUA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coca cola commercial in TW. haha quite funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NC7Zp-0XQ1c&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NC7Zp-0XQ1c&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super lame. But the guy is damn cute!! My new tw idol. Newly updated. HAHAHA.彭於晏&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-4481949565113772679?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/4481949565113772679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=4481949565113772679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4481949565113772679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4481949565113772679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/06/coke.html' title='coke'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5362025775457180324</id><published>2008-06-13T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T07:03:21.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boring quiz</title><content type='html'>Finally, there's something lame for me to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instruction: Remove one question from the below and add in your personal question. Make it a total of 20 questions and tag 8 people. List them at the end of the post. Notify them at their cbox that they’ve been tagged. Whoever who does the tags will have blessing from all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. At what age do you wish to get married?&lt;br /&gt;Mid 20s to early 30s ba. dun wan marry too old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Study hard or Play hard?&lt;br /&gt;PLAY HARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who is the person you trust most?&lt;br /&gt;My block de fake coconut tree. Haven found one yet. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you think you have enough confidence?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If you have a dream come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Be a 12 hour housewife and the rest of the time do part time job and shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your idea of a friend?&lt;br /&gt;Who share ur ups and downs. And not by using you for their own benefits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What is your goal this year?&lt;br /&gt;Pass well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;yupp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you have all the time and money in the world, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;I will go somewhere unique something like olympic also funn!! (Neither hell nor heaven) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. If time were to unwind , what would you want to change?&lt;br /&gt;My mistakes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What is the weirdest thing you have ever done?&lt;br /&gt;Ohh! dumbly sit on the floor while meditating in my cousin's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What feelings you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;Angry feelings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is your childhood ambition?&lt;br /&gt;Doctor/Forensic scientist. Cos i watch too much show liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;Yes! But it won't last long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;Fulfillment of my spiritual needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What will you wish for if given a wish by god?&lt;br /&gt;I wish to be a god&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. People who are going to be hated by you?&lt;br /&gt;People who used me for their own benefits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Describe the person who tagged you in six words.&lt;br /&gt;Funny, idiotic, kind , got taste, low self esteem and goony.(edited) SJCLUB ROCKS!! Form by two vip! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you deserve to be loved?&lt;br /&gt;I DUNNO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. When was your happiest days of your life?&lt;br /&gt;Days when i went cycling with my cousins!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5362025775457180324?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5362025775457180324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5362025775457180324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5362025775457180324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5362025775457180324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/06/boring-quiz.html' title='boring quiz'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5573000804084879577</id><published>2008-06-13T10:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T11:00:07.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>naughty cousins</title><content type='html'>zzZ bad day.. Ok la fun day. haha. My naughty cousins came over to my house. Actually is to ask my bro ask poly stuff but in the end my bro do for them. Never buck up one. Zzz then let my younger cousin play her maple awhile. She never train one. 95+% still dun wan to train keep looting people's items. cmi cmi. Then the older cousin laugh at the guy walking pass. "stupid, why that person wear that thing so stupid one" Me: hahaha nah that one is a charm plus 3 stats. So lame. Long time never touch maple. Then  another guy de skill shout Godiela. Then they laugh again. Cos they tot he scolding us. Then young cousin change her skill name call" Goeatshit" lol quite funny one. Then they go do jar3 charm quest. She ask the person to click her charm but her inventory is full so she need to throw out something. Den that dumb cousin go pick up her item. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that one random guy in her buddy list talk to her. Den that old cousin play again. She go type ohayo gozaiimasu. Then i said u say good morning thank you for what? no link de. Then they argue with me. Then i say it's suppose to be arigato gozaiimasu what? LOL Yay i won!! But they act like nvr hear me lidat. So they Cont type" i love you" then young one go OIE DUN ANYHOW LA. So they start the keyboard fighting. My ke lian de keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go play my maple awhile then that evil young one go say hope u miss the pq. Then i dun care her. In the end i went in. wahaha. she's not happy. So i boast ard "haha see i get in liao =p my mc pro okay =p..."   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while some fighting scene occur. haiz expected one la. I duno watch how many free shows le. I wear the slippers walking around then the old one keep stepping on my leg. So i stand there and her feet never leave. "eh u step enuff liao?" LOL den she move away and ask me let her wear. Then i give her lo. I suan her a bit" eh u grow taller le" hehehe. After that my mother walk here. " wah you grow taller le lei" without noticing the slippers. Then i keep laughing! haha. Sensing the commotion, the young one come joins in. Eh i wan wear i wan wear! den they fight over the slippers. =.=ll confirm will fight one. Better not to join in later will get punch. Cos im used to it liao! Fight with them before so i noe. Just punch here punch there. I regret being the hero. Cos that young cousin always run away! Leaving me with the strong ones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they leaving le im so happy. Then the old one tell me before she leaves" we're coming next week" I stun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5573000804084879577?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5573000804084879577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5573000804084879577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5573000804084879577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5573000804084879577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/06/naughty-cousins.html' title='naughty cousins'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-4900280946769425613</id><published>2008-06-09T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T20:26:44.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday</title><content type='html'>yea sunday is grandmother's birthday. LOL. Some so call impt vip nvr come. expected one la. Zzz. Anyway it's quite fun when it comes to chit chating with cousins of your age de. Quite funny one la when my young cousin told me what stupid things i said in the past and makes us laugh but duno why i dun have and memory of it. She can rmb so well. thumbs up*. Then join the same age and older cousins group talk about woman's stuff while walking around the district after the dinner. Then talk about poly. Now i now what to choose liao. Important lessons learnt*. She kind of regret la but now she study harder go uni change course lo. But it's a tough route. Actually she's quite smart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some points she told me is quite good. lol she told me when she visit SP, the feeling is like factory. LOL cause u can hear the "zzZ" sound made by the engineer students and the whole school is super warm. Wear shorts and plain t-shirts also very hot. Actually i agree, cos i see outside the school is totally cmi. yay i finally use the word cmi. Whereas RP is Air-con everywhere. lol. Got some reasons for the aircon de. Then NYP, she said is very cold, wear jacket also cold. Wha i realised we talk almost every poly without realising it. she also told me bout her presentation. lol She said she's the bravest of all. =.= But her legs is trembling. TP you can pon many times you wan cos the attendance is not marked at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that the guy cousin told me he found a psp while running on the track. Aiseh. I think is those road run thingy but he din run he walk. Then his friend found it first  but dun dare to take. Duno izzit scared got ghost. -.- After that i think they found another one. Super shuang. dotz. So lucky he got a slim psp. Then i play his games a while. Got one bian tai game called "GTA3". Play long liao those psychos learn sth from the game. lol Need kill pp and all. Prefer not to snatch police cars. Very exaggerate. Helicopters also come and catch you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-4900280946769425613?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/4900280946769425613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=4900280946769425613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4900280946769425613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4900280946769425613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/06/sunday.html' title='sunday'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5844571964280806265</id><published>2008-06-04T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T06:50:45.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my redeemer</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://godtube.com/flvplayer.swf" FlashVars="viewkey=8cf08faca5dd9ea45513" wmode="transparent" quality="high" width="330" height="270" name="godtube" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So touching story. Quote from someone "But God chose the foolish things of the world to shame the wise; GOD CHOSE THE WEAK THINGS OF THE WORLD TO SHAME THE STRONG. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah they already won everything. Look the audience is applauding! The background story is when rick(son)was still in labour, the doctor told the parents that the umbilical cord wrap around the neck then causing the lack of O2, but the parents decide to keep the child. Then he came out couldn't walk or talk. One day he heard someone who is in the same state as himself feeling very pessimistic, he told his dad," Can we help this person?" So they ran marathon. If you're wondering whether how he communicate, actually i also duno. Maybe he use a stick on his mouth to type on keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERO!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5844571964280806265?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5844571964280806265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5844571964280806265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5844571964280806265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5844571964280806265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-redeemer.html' title='my redeemer'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-1173141102389915623</id><published>2008-05-31T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T06:33:23.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'>slaggin</title><content type='html'>Changed new blogskins for fun. haha. Looks like newspaper tho. See who's gonna be on the headline? And receive some complains/comments from readers. LOL blog is something like newspaper. But the only difference is when you say something not nice, you may be direct to the juvenile court. Went taka yesterday all 50% - 70% storewide. And i pass by a store selling two pairs of shoes at "only $50" Zzz dun even need that, a lot of shops selling at $25 per pair and it's not branded too. That is a very standard price liao. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i think some of the branded stuff not really very nice. Especially LV. The design all the same one. Just that the logo is appealing? So realistic lor even when it comes to shopping. People look at the logo rather than the product. Maybe because of the material is good that's why people buy them. But some of the other branded logo is nice. One glance will know le. Once u touch the leather, it's like heaven! ehehe too exaggerate liao. taka inside there's always a lot of toys de lo. The kids like living in heaven man. Last time parents dun even want to buy a soft toy for me. But at least i rmb they bought a control robot dog for me and my cousin at takashimaya. But now it's spoilt. Glad i haven't thrown them away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-1173141102389915623?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/1173141102389915623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=1173141102389915623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1173141102389915623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1173141102389915623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/05/slaggin.html' title='slaggin'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-2843946072347943615</id><published>2008-05-25T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T18:51:21.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Love Element Is Water&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatelementisyourlovequiz/water.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you connect deeply and commit totally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, love is all about taking risks and moving into unknown territory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You attract others with courage and confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your flirting style is defined by your flexibility and ability to adapt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nurturing and shared learning are the cornerstones of your love life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you may jump in to love too quickly, you always come out the wiser for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You connect best with: Metal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avoid: Earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You And another Water element: will pull each other down into a dark place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatelementisyourlovequiz/"&gt;What Element Is Your Love?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's element metal? zzZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Element Is Earth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourelementquiz/earth.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You excel at planning and strategizing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could be a champ at chess or Survivor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well grounded, you are able to be realistic and rationalize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the inside, you have a hard core. It's tough to phase you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are super productive, and you are able to think anything through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Focused and super charged, your instincts are a good guide for your next step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourelementquiz/"&gt;What's Your Element?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha so fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guys Like That You're Sensitive&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoguyslikeaboutyouquiz/you-are-sensitive.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not in that "cry at a drop of a hat" sort of way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just get most guys - even if you're not trying to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys find it is easy to confide in you and tell you their secrets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder you tend to get close quickly in relationships!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoguyslikeaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Do Guys Like About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;super damn fake... lolx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-2843946072347943615?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/2843946072347943615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=2843946072347943615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2843946072347943615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2843946072347943615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='.....'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-3210795025732219406</id><published>2008-05-25T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T06:05:47.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'>killing time</title><content type='html'>yo all. trying to kill some time here... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Should Honeymoon in Europe!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/wherewouldyourdreamguytakeyouonyourhoneymoonquiz/honeymoon-europe.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a traditional romantic at heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a taste for fine wine, museums and beautiful walks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and your sweetie should get romantic in a cafe in Paris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or get a Eurail pass - and see as many cities as possible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suggested destinations: Paris, Venice, London, Greece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/wherewouldyourdreamguytakeyouonyourhoneymoonquiz/"&gt;Where Would Your Dream Guy Take You on Your Honeymoon?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Lack Confidence&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouaconfidentwomanquiz/lack-confidence.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not so sure of yourself - and it shows more than you think&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your lack of confidence affects your friendships, career, and romantic life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People know that they can take advantage of you, because you won't stand up to them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start realizing that you're great the way you are, and almost everything in your life will improve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouaconfidentwomanquiz/"&gt;Are You a Confident Woman?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(:(:( ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-3210795025732219406?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/3210795025732219406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=3210795025732219406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3210795025732219406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3210795025732219406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/05/killing-time.html' title='killing time'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-2431283746223523121</id><published>2008-05-21T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T04:22:11.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>somebody to love - anne hathaway</title><content type='html'>Can anybody find me somebody to love?&lt;br /&gt;Each morning I get up I die a little&lt;br /&gt;Can barely stand on my feet&lt;br /&gt;Take a look in the mirror and cry&lt;br /&gt;Lord what you're doing to me&lt;br /&gt;I have spent all my years in believing you&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't get no relief, Lord!&lt;br /&gt;Somebody, somebody&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I work hard every day of my life&lt;br /&gt;I work till I ache my bones&lt;br /&gt;At the end I take home my hard earned pay all on my own -&lt;br /&gt;I get down on my knees&lt;br /&gt;And I start to pray&lt;br /&gt;Till the tears run down from my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Lord - somebody - somebody&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me - somebody to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(He works hard)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday - I try and I try and I try -&lt;br /&gt;But everybody wants to put me down&lt;br /&gt;They say I'm goin' crazy&lt;br /&gt;They say I got a lot of water in my brain&lt;br /&gt;Got no common sense&lt;br /&gt;I got nobody left to believe&lt;br /&gt;Yeah - yeah yeah yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord&lt;br /&gt;Somebody - somebody&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got no feel, I got no rhythm&lt;br /&gt;I just keep losing my beat&lt;br /&gt;I'm ok, I'm alright&lt;br /&gt;Ain't gonna face no defeat&lt;br /&gt;I just gotta get out of this prison cell&lt;br /&gt;Someday I'm gonna be free, Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find me somebody to love&lt;br /&gt;Can anybody find me somebody to love?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-2431283746223523121?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/2431283746223523121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=2431283746223523121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2431283746223523121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2431283746223523121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/05/somebody-to-love-anne-hathaway.html' title='somebody to love - anne hathaway'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-3588712908180081116</id><published>2008-05-12T02:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T02:45:40.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>free period</title><content type='html'>We watched a movie called the "freedom riders". Inspired by a book base on true story of a teacher. This movie is about how a teacher helps her students to get along with each other. Everyday the black walked out of their houses, the chances of getting beaten up by the other races is high. Both parties felt that they do not gain respect from each other. Everyday, there's chaos outside the school and inside the school. Everywhere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where the teacher comes in. The teacher, Erin, sacrifices her own time, knocking senses out of them. Each and every students have their own story to tell. Erin encourages them by telling them to write their experiences in life. Present future or the past. She wanted to know how they felt. She knows. What matters in the past can never be resolved. Let bygone be bygone. The most important thing is to strengthen themselves and not let a conflict destroy your life. She took them out of the classroom to watch the Jews conflict. Gather up the Jewish and tell them their story. She want to tell them "in the end what do they get in the war?" Blood, dead bodies lying around and rattling of shotguns? No point fighting against each other there will be more people dying everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urgh i love peace.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-3588712908180081116?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/3588712908180081116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=3588712908180081116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3588712908180081116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3588712908180081116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/05/free-period.html' title='free period'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-2105358609574533118</id><published>2008-05-10T05:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T06:27:49.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>olympics!</title><content type='html'>olympic is so fun! i feel like going too! The torch is going to 三亚 too! rawr!! miss it again. Last time went there is after the miss universe. and this time the torch thing now then pass down. I regret not buying the beijing wa wa keychain. Anw it's quite ex. $6 one keychain. Wah... come to think of it. I regret not buying a lot of things la. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i watched this show called 命中注定我愛你. And it's like rawr... You noe what the intro is? Let me be the spoiler. Qiao en is the female lead. She said " my life is 平凡，过这平凡的日子， 就连名字也够平凡的...” 我叫陈欣怡！ At first i tot her name is 平凡. screw my name up liao. Then i noe why my cousin keep telling me to watch this show. But nvm that male lead is quite handsome. And the way he called my name is so nice. haha. Around the ending of the first episode, they say 加油欣怡！ 加油欣怡！ I feel so happy!! My self esteem went up a bit. LOL Im like damn i hate this show at first. Finally got one show is same name same surname de. I feel like im the character for a few moment. I can finally listen to what it feels like if someone said, "chen xin yi. ni gei wo zhan zhu! wo ai ni!" okay im a bit sot now... I think i will get goosebumps just by watching the show. thumbs up! lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second show, nodame cantabile. Wow i want to play violin after watching the show. I think SG need some artistic talent like me. teehee. So i'm going to learn during poly? I scared i dun have interest in it. Anw they might not choose me as a violinist. They perform their orchestra is really good. Not very boring and it's original. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third show, ONE PIECE!! As usual im addicted to it and i feel like watching the whole series again but don't have any time. =(  My favorite female character, nico robin and male character is luffy, marimo and curly eyebrow. My favourite animal is CHOPPER! he looks cute sometimes. My favorite skeleton - forget the name. My favorite i have a dun-go-into-that-house-feeling is ussop. My favorite treasurer and navigator - nami chuuuan~ My favorite ship - Going merry! Cried for tt ship too! Basically, i like almost all the characters la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-2105358609574533118?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/2105358609574533118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=2105358609574533118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2105358609574533118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2105358609574533118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/05/olympics.html' title='olympics!'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-16033729496160684</id><published>2008-04-28T01:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T02:35:16.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poa</title><content type='html'>Hope mrs tan teach us next year. But i doubt so cuz we're the last poa batch. =( why dun wan poa. Poa so fun loh. haiz. Feel like removing mr ang from the below list. LOL The maths test so damn diff lar. LOL i skip a lot of qns when revising. And they come out in the test. stupid sia. argh. And first time not in the exam mood. Do until backache and headache for the first time, first time la. It's only paper 2 nia. The graph question wah sian. calculate from -1&lt;x&lt; 17... so long lor. press calculator also pek cek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dun tok le dun tok le. haiz. shi bai again. Im so suay la. Yesterday key lock cannot open. Even the key to climb out the window one also lost. Must see luck. If lock happy then it open. Once open dun dare to close le later trap inside. Another suay thing is i wait for the 159 bus so many pp in the morn so i waited for 109 bus but another 159 came instead with more people than the previous one. So sian lor. need to squeeze. Eat potato chips only then mother say" Dun eat so much la later u sick then u noe" Haiz become true liao lor. And she keep saying" See la see la. Dun listen to old people is your disadvantage"  And no pork chop for dinner liao. SIAN!! Wonder why i so stubborn nowadays ar? Part of teenage growth? argghz... feel like dying on the way home lo. Wondering if i can make it back home. And i did! lolx lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. Who wanna go to the kallang place? That new shopping centre with ice skating one? I wan go there after exams to walk walk. Looks fun. I think Jurong already have lesser pp go. After 2 years maybe la.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-16033729496160684?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/16033729496160684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=16033729496160684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/16033729496160684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/16033729496160684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/04/poa.html' title='poa'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-8865005064647851350</id><published>2008-04-25T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T02:03:11.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>teachers</title><content type='html'>Wah i think most of our teachers rocks la. Esp Mrs tan, mr tee, mr alan ang, mrs karen goh, hua lao shi and many many more.... Today im so touch by mrs tan. wahaha. I think she rocks but i heard she's leaving? sad... good teachers all want to leave. All tiao3 cao2 liao. opps... xD I think hua lao shi rocks too! Very super duper efficient and hardworking and responsible teacher. She rocks too although sometimes she's a bit angry with us. Starting of the school i know she's the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very stress and tired nowadays. Duno what im studying about. Chiong.... for the next few months okay liao. Anw still got stupid prelim. haix.. life... What is it about. Anyway we are going to die when we get older ma. Why must study? Why must work? Why must we pay all the GST/tax/bills/insurance end up with little money? Why must we wish to be the richest when we are not happy? What are we living for? For the love ones?  Why we dream when we know things may never come true? All die can le ma... hahaha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-8865005064647851350?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/8865005064647851350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=8865005064647851350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8865005064647851350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8865005064647851350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/04/teachers.html' title='teachers'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5916958541834050451</id><published>2008-04-20T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T07:20:31.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>moles</title><content type='html'>Getting the hang of the moles le. As well as pata pon game!!! haha. Been playing and studying too!  A bit qi3 cuz i made many arrow people (yatipons) in order to kill that cannot die de dinosaur. Cuz i realised those throw spears one is not very effective. This stage is the longest i have played and the worst too!! The dinosaur almost want to die liao. Then my people left one only :( all dead except one still shooting. Manage to hang on for 5-10 mins cuz that dinosaur also cannot spilt fire anymore. Then i press wrong and the dinosaur make use of the time to vomit his stupid fire. And my leader holding the flag one dies. Grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nvm i will make one more arrow people then go to this stage and fight him again. Btw this game is gal game. 2D one not 3D. Quite ez to play except for the dinosaur part. Must kill damn long. I wonder how much is his HP. Oh something to be proud of... I manage to hold the FEVER! very long. Last time i thought is short while only. Zzz But the patapon singing in the FEVER! is to distract u. Just listen to the pata pata pata pon! den i press. so....DOWNLOAD IT NOW!!.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5916958541834050451?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5916958541834050451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5916958541834050451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5916958541834050451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5916958541834050451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/04/moles.html' title='moles'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5660837745092537805</id><published>2008-04-19T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T20:21:59.947-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MYE 2008</title><content type='html'>Mid year coming le. ho2 keng1 ah. 1-2 weeks left. Haven touch a thing yet. Chem and phy sounds very ez 50 marks per paper only ma. But mr tee say this year will be interesting. grrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya 2.4km i get position 13! huray. I duno how many mins la. Hahas. Yesterday quite fun. Sitting with friend at the park again. Dun mind letting mosquitoes bite. Wondering if we would share everything to the love ones like you share certain things with friends. LOL. Edwin the man san pai&lt;br /&gt;(slow by 3 claps) aka blur king today hao lian to me and shona his tortoise. Draw until so real LA!! haiz. Compare to mine is art vs kiddy art. I told him it looks like him, wu gui wang ba dan! kidding only la. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remind me of ah wang wu gui. His tortoise so cute la! lolx. I tot he will become normal after the shot on his head but he didn't lei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5660837745092537805?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5660837745092537805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5660837745092537805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5660837745092537805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5660837745092537805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/04/mye-2008.html' title='MYE 2008'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-3669115299365822978</id><published>2008-04-11T01:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T02:51:48.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Two bad news, firstly, i very suay bump into form teacher and she told me to arrive early to set up. Which means that i need to run errand more than setting up store lor. Confirm one. Base on sec 2 experience, the same classmate will be the bossy person in the whole store, in which u stand there either pp steal ur job and do nothing or making u run exhausting errand like throwing the dustbin or running out and buy stuff. Next time go out work also like that one. One word to describe, selfish. Dun wanna say anymore le. Today get class tee le but im not really enthu about it, it's not about the design. Duno why..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Second news, need to go for the visit other school's lib thing. Which i predicted correctly. The teacher ask" You sec4?" hmmm "through train?" " hmmm "im sorry but u need to go for the trip as your same as the 3E" smile smile. " ok ok". Need to act as if im very happy to go. Say until like i wanted to brag to her i thru train indirectly when she ask me but in the end suan me with a trip thing. Which i noe what she wanted to tell me when mdm told me she wanted to see me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Today is so so. Junior1 says " aiya dun be so glum, smile~" Junior 2 says " haiya my saddness is display on my face not in my heart" Then i say " whoa good answer ^^" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Junior1 says" good meh i only give her 30 marks" =.= so cold... Wednesday we were playing mastermind then junior 3 disturb me. Me: WAIT WAIT dun disturb me, you see im lost" junior 3 says" Do you need a compass" =.= Junior 1" wah u all de jokes so cold one"  Cold jokes all not funny one that's why it's cold. yes cuz the world is warming that's why we need cold jokes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;oh today we also talk about the trip we went overseas before. haha i talk about china's toilet and one of their food i ever tasted before, CLAMS!! hahaha very nice duno how they cooked one. Then another restaurant which is the best chicken we've ever tasted for the whole week in China which is chicken and duck too! And my other junior told me abt the trip to HK, complaining about their customer's service. She said they will chase u out of the store if u aren't buying anything. Then i imitate their language, " mo2 mai2 nei2 zao2 ah!" means dun buy get out! And they goes laughing. I mean what's wrong with my canto? haha. Well, I also update them abt my encounter in China. I went to one of the shops, unfold the cloth den the lady snatched the cloth away from me, fold it and put it back. And i blank stare at her... feeling very angry Im not stepping into that shop again, even if the clothes is pretty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Haiya life sucks. Hope tmr get to hang ard with my juniors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-3669115299365822978?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/3669115299365822978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=3669115299365822978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3669115299365822978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3669115299365822978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/04/bn.html' title='bn'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-9053358373114160931</id><published>2008-04-07T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T01:16:53.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>friday</title><content type='html'>ARgghh!! Stupid friday. We have library and need to collect class tee. Shit. They planning to go to seoul garden to eat all they want. I want to go too! :( 15 bucks eat all u want lei. Can empty stomach go there eat drink eat drink eat drink until u super full then go toilet come back continue to whack. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol opps sounded like auntie just now. Okay say nicely, they go there to eat Japanese/Korean food such as, umm sushi, drinks(coke?) and the rest i can't remember... Hmm, sound delicious... And they will go to the restroom and continue with their sumptuous food. ARGHH.. nvm.. Next time next time. A few days ago i dreamt that i am alone whacking the seafood, eg fishes, herbal chicken and a couple was siting in front of me while staring at me like an idiot. I woke up to find an empty stomach, thanks to my cellphone. And i dreamt of Mrs khor.... nvm go to school then tell u. hahaha weird dream nowadays. Maybe to warn me not to eat too much:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today keep talking in class then Ms quek stare at me. Hc told her Scold her quick. Miss quek scold her. Then i told her i made the wrong friend. WAHAHAA and she keep laughing. Haiz she told me to participate in the North south wales English contest. U think i will score high? ZZz I come back throw face only.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-9053358373114160931?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/9053358373114160931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=9053358373114160931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/9053358373114160931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/9053358373114160931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/04/friday.html' title='friday'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-626080006420071927</id><published>2008-04-06T04:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T04:58:20.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>game</title><content type='html'>Just now play the pata pata pon game in psp. Very cute. But round 3 very diff to play cuz i go make the wrong people. haiz.. So very difficult to clear that stage. The monster not as scary as monster hunter. It's cute version. The people is draw as stickman (barbarian). I can't wait for homecoming to end quickly. Fast fast fast... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and miao shou ren xin 3 going to broadcast on tv soon. Too bad i can't catch it. :( I heard it's acted by half china and half Hongkongers. Duno nice or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-626080006420071927?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/626080006420071927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=626080006420071927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/626080006420071927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/626080006420071927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/04/game.html' title='game'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-6993572461764987878</id><published>2008-04-05T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T06:06:47.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>napfa</title><content type='html'>It's our turn for napfa next week. I cannot train for napfa liao. Stretch too hard  for the sit and reach liao. Backache, stomachache and leg ache. Very diff to laugh also..Sian. More than 3 days liao. Need to look for die1 da3 jiu3 le. wahahaha. Hope i get a Gold this year cuz i never get before. haha. I'm so mai li this year. Decide not to eat before Pe for the 2.4 km run. And the sit and reach... Po1 chu1 qu4 liao!! Hope i go over the black box thing. Then i get 5 pts easily.. Wah and the jumping board thing only heng heng get 160-170cm. The shuttle run very diff to get lei. Cuz.. i compete with hc and yiyan that time i grab the air instead of the bean bag. Wasted 2s. CANNOT!! I almost want to grab liao. 火冒三丈！！ I want 11s for shutter run. 像当年, primary school i run very fast one lea, after recess run in parade square de. Which is not good la. After joining my cca... haiz. kind of slack now. ta ha ha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit and reach- 5pts &lt;br /&gt;Shuttle - 3-4 pts&lt;br /&gt;Pull ups - 1 pt (Hope i get 2 pts if i pull until 7)&lt;br /&gt;2.4km - 5pts&lt;br /&gt;jumping- 1-2pts&lt;br /&gt;situp - 5pts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah la mak. silver/Gold! ... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realise there's a lot of slangs and singlish above. &lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the technical problem, i just feel like typing it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-6993572461764987878?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/6993572461764987878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=6993572461764987878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6993572461764987878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6993572461764987878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/04/napfa.html' title='napfa'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-4273716015001711171</id><published>2008-04-03T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T01:17:20.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>haiz</title><content type='html'>rawr.. Today ms tee says the 2008 batch sell tickets very slow. And we break the record of raising the lowest funds in 10 whole years. So jialak meh? I thought i heard one of the sec 3 classes sell $0? I started to dislike sec 3 a lot liao man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, they very unenthu, everything dun want to participate. Can see easily when someone from their class go up to stage to take award, nobody cheer. Lastly,their heck care attitude. Okay la, i also cannot say all the sec 4s are all enthu type. But last year liao. At least some classes cheered for their class ma. The best batch is 3-4 years ago de seniors. All very good one. This year's sec 1 also very good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, i want quickly grad. Go to poly. So damn cool man. Inside de ppl all enthu one. A lot also know how to dance. Then go to different places eat, drink and watch and explore SG, i dun wan always stuck with mac, kfc, pepperlunch, pizza hut or starbucks etc. Like no life de. After grad from poly, go genting casino gamble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all kick the above paragraph out of my mind first. And soon get to that the next 1 and half years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-4273716015001711171?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/4273716015001711171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=4273716015001711171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4273716015001711171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4273716015001711171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/04/haiz.html' title='haiz'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-2730464934219279831</id><published>2008-04-01T01:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T02:03:19.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nick</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0DxlJWJ_WfA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0DxlJWJ_WfA&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg he can swim better than me. For people who have everything, they dun even treasure what u have. Sometimes he gets frustrated but he never gives up. Only people who loses their limbs then they will truly understand the beauty around them. Those people who are good walks away, those who are bad make fun of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today ss lesson was okay. Mdm yeo(a reserve teacher) gave us watch anime( english ) abt venice. actually it's not anime. Anime is for jap only. Engish is animation haha BIG diff. Once she give us watch, xinyi(B) said wah look so erotic. LOL It's not porn btw. Why would teacher let us watch porn. so lame. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-2730464934219279831?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/2730464934219279831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=2730464934219279831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2730464934219279831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2730464934219279831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/04/nick.html' title='nick'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-8295218193441794542</id><published>2008-04-01T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T00:53:15.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1April</title><content type='html'>Yay today made my day cause it's APRIL FOOLS DAY!! I was thinking whether want to trick them or not cuz sec sch le still play this game. Then after a few pp trick me i trick them back. Some pp very hard to trick so i bian some story they really believe it. hahaha. For hc i said ur bag never zip, then she go search her bag. lol For zj and tingrui i trick them with long story. After that zj very bad she go trick pp say their pants never zip. Feel so childish beside her. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Although it's kind of childish but it makes people laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For tingrui: zj and i 双剑合必， zj: eh just now u say later got maths test. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wink wink*&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"orh oh ya lor. stupid mr foo give us sudden test"&lt;br /&gt;tingrui: "huh?! later got test meh?"&lt;br /&gt;me:"yah! Yesterday mr foo told us u never listen.&lt;br /&gt;Tingrui: what test?!&lt;br /&gt;me: The lastest one!&lt;br /&gt;ting rui shocked&lt;br /&gt;me: haha april fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entering the classroom, mr foo comes in... Hey class separate ur table today have maths quiz.&lt;br /&gt;Some ppl (including me) huh?! Where got? yesterday u never say&lt;br /&gt;me to ting rui: omg just now i joke one now become reality&lt;br /&gt;Mr foo: ya of course got. i rmb i told u yesterday&lt;br /&gt;People: no loh (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; bu shuang..&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Mr foo: April fool. =.=ll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl: cheh. lame. walau. (hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This reminds me of pri sch when i told them i saw a spider on the wall. Some boys will prepare their empty staple bullet boxes to catch it den some of the gals will gather and say "where? where?" pointing to the wall, i said, "there, u cannot see meh?" Some ppl will" where got?" APRIL FOOLS! "cheh"...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-8295218193441794542?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/8295218193441794542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=8295218193441794542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8295218193441794542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8295218193441794542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/04/1april.html' title='1April'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-6028731722661348800</id><published>2008-03-31T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T02:37:01.865-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ozI4xeS6mx/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ozI4xeS6mx/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong, whats getting you down&lt;br /&gt;Is it something I might have said?&lt;br /&gt;You're walking around&lt;br /&gt;with your head to the ground&lt;br /&gt;and your eyes are watery red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you've been through rough times&lt;br /&gt;Kicked around, thrown to the ground&lt;br /&gt;but you've always been the strong one&lt;br /&gt;So don't tell me that nobody gets you&lt;br /&gt;'cause I'm standing in your corner&lt;br /&gt;Knocking at tour door&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just call my name&lt;br /&gt;Let me be an answer&lt;br /&gt;'cause it hurts me to see you this way&lt;br /&gt;I wanna ease your pain&lt;br /&gt;Help me understand&lt;br /&gt;Let me be your shelter my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We share a bond&lt;br /&gt;You and I we belong&lt;br /&gt;We're like coffee and morning trains&lt;br /&gt;You strip my defenses&lt;br /&gt;I catch your pretenses&lt;br /&gt;The same blood runs through our veins&lt;br /&gt;I swore I'd be your lifeline&lt;br /&gt;Made a vow that I'd surround you with love at every milestone&lt;br /&gt;I'll listen when nobody gets you&lt;br /&gt;I'm still standing in your corner&lt;br /&gt;Waiting by your door&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just call my name&lt;br /&gt;Let me be an answer&lt;br /&gt;'cause it hurts me to see you this way&lt;br /&gt;I wanna ease your pain&lt;br /&gt;Help me understand&lt;br /&gt;Let me be your shelter my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was not too long ago&lt;br /&gt;You sought to understand&lt;br /&gt;You helped me mend&lt;br /&gt;Remember when&lt;br /&gt;So promise me you'll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call my name&lt;br /&gt;Let me be an answer&lt;br /&gt;'cause it hurts me to see you this way&lt;br /&gt;I wanna ease your pain&lt;br /&gt;Help me understand&lt;br /&gt;Let my be your shelter my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm down with flu now. Going to sick soon. Always have this pre exam trauma. sad. And i dun like anti biotics. need to eat for 2 mths and stay in stomach forever. Hai ya. Today's assembly is watching vid of a disabled person with a chicken drumstick leg. Maybe u all will noe that person when i say chicken drumstick. Just google search u can find. He's called nick also. I think most of the  ppl watch his vid before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不出我所料，Jaguar was the champion this year and then cuda , then scorpion lastly falcon. I want to run!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-6028731722661348800?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/6028731722661348800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=6028731722661348800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6028731722661348800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6028731722661348800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/whats-wrong-whats-getting-you-down-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5182288651032726583</id><published>2008-03-30T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T02:37:11.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mood</title><content type='html'>Feeling rather moody today. I can't seem to crack jokes or laugh. Is it because of the weather? Keep listening and switching different FM. I guess i need a good run. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-5182288651032726583?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5182288651032726583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5182288651032726583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5182288651032726583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5182288651032726583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/mood.html' title='mood'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-6486990021492108501</id><published>2008-03-29T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T21:11:03.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>scary</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n50kYThgK8s&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/n50kYThgK8s&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny vid. Sot sot guy with a lot of confidence and quite smart. haha. kong bu. :s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-6486990021492108501?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/6486990021492108501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=6486990021492108501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6486990021492108501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6486990021492108501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/scary.html' title='scary'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-2154414216304459430</id><published>2008-03-29T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T19:36:34.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sports day.</title><content type='html'>Very unlucky yesterday. I was late for sports day but actually i wanted to arrive at 8am because their attendance marking very slow but i couldn't sleep, i just bi mu yang shen that's why i arrive at ard 7.30am. When i just arrive scorpions was to go and find their seats so nvr mark my attendance. I was very enthu that day. I cheered hysterically for the first time in my secondary life. This year sec 1's helped a lot in cheering whereas last year don't have a lot of enthusiasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, i doubt scorpion could clinch the champion this year. There's a lot of good runners participating in cuda and falcon. Maybe we can get a second or third place. While Jaguar is becoming weaker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like cheer num 2: Scorpions fight, scorpion kill. Scorpions gonna fight and kill. Fight kill fight kill, fight kill fight kill fight kill! We cheer directly at the cudas while scolding them indirectly.  haha. Both cheering at each other.&lt;br /&gt;Then we have the bombing session with cuda and scorpion but Jaguar and Falcon don't have any 动静. After that we so call collaborate with cuda to bomb the other houses. Next year im going to run! And u can see scorpion getting chams again! WAkakakahaha. I see people run i also want to run. Must be thick skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The price giving session was long and boring. I immediately go home and sleep. Very tired nowadays. Like getting older. lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-2154414216304459430?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/2154414216304459430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=2154414216304459430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2154414216304459430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2154414216304459430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/sports-day.html' title='sports day.'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-7302080851296709462</id><published>2008-03-28T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T16:07:34.641-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>library was super sian. We need to go to duno which sec to visit their library. Zzz She said not all sec 4s need to go. That means i sure kena selected liao lor.dun select me pls. my schedule tighter than other national exam ppl. Then i do magic for the joel to see. But he din catch what i do. Sian i shldn't have do another time.  why every my posts got "sian" word. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly they gave me the moo moo cow. lolx But open the pouch, the tail is.... hahhaha. nvm figure urself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off to stupid sports day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-7302080851296709462?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/7302080851296709462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=7302080851296709462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7302080851296709462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7302080851296709462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/library-was-super-sian.html' title=''/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-6603440334024401600</id><published>2008-03-25T07:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T07:12:26.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thanks</title><content type='html'>Thanks for being my sorrow bucket and listening to my groaning to the following people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hwee choo, Yiying and Ting rui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arigato gozaiimas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-6603440334024401600?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/6603440334024401600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=6603440334024401600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6603440334024401600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6603440334024401600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/thanks.html' title='thanks'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-7719127846905456447</id><published>2008-03-22T21:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T21:07:12.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>stephan chow</title><content type='html'>I watched stephan chow's old show on YouTube yesterday. Call " love on delivery" very funny. Esp the first part 1/12 i watch halfway laugh like mad woman. Then ard 5/12 they point finger at each other that part like scissors paper stone like that also very funny. You watch then u will noe one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz nothing much to blog liao. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;byebye!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-7719127846905456447?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/7719127846905456447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=7719127846905456447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7719127846905456447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7719127846905456447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/stephan-chow.html' title='stephan chow'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-1965932968386978645</id><published>2008-03-20T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T00:18:02.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:p</title><content type='html'>stress up. Chem: half understand half don't. Totally forget most of sec 3 work. So cannot catch up with it.&lt;br /&gt;Eng: how to jiu3? read books dun really help a lot.&lt;br /&gt;MT: most impt priority now. Hope i get an A once and for all. I realise i must gan3 gan3 use words i actually know but just don't know how to write. I need courage lol.&lt;br /&gt;Maths: ok ok not until that pro standard&lt;br /&gt;SS: source base is my weakest one. so gambatte yo!&lt;br /&gt;Geog: TOTALLY sien. The development part shld let us know some qns they like to ask instead of jumping into poly courses talk. which is why i listen until sien of it.  Zzz&lt;br /&gt;Art: Totally lost interest. Waste money waste time. no talent no interest = no hope&lt;br /&gt;Physics: quite okay with it. except i dun like to do hw without answers. saddening.&lt;br /&gt;cannot tahan anymore. Some more there's cca. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-1965932968386978645?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/1965932968386978645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=1965932968386978645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1965932968386978645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1965932968386978645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/p.html' title=':p'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-1102924965273068326</id><published>2008-03-16T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T03:37:37.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hungry</title><content type='html'>Very hungry now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make me remember this cheer from media club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hungry hungry want to eat&lt;br /&gt;look here look there nothing to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Give me something nice to eat. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian i need to wait for 20mins&lt;br /&gt;Patience... Patience...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-1102924965273068326?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/1102924965273068326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=1102924965273068326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1102924965273068326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1102924965273068326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/hungry.html' title='hungry'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-3659447865697692750</id><published>2008-03-14T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T23:05:31.254-07:00</updated><title type='text'>express</title><content type='html'>Been reading empress orchid. See the cover a bit sien but after reading a few pages i got hooked. I think the orchid is going to turn into a bad person since she enter the capital. Inside the capital very chaotic, enunch trap u, and inside the words lies some trap lol. In other words is hai lai hai qu one. Something like the show jin zhi yu ye. Then the grand empress dun like the orchid. I think she also want to hai orchid liao cuz she dun want her to be the empress. She chop off one of the concubine limb then put her in a jar. The grand empress batch de concubine la. Then she save her life behind to set an example for the new concubines cuz tt concubine always flirt with the previous emperor that's why she bu shuang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the next chapter is how orchid plans to hook the emperor liao. Cuz she said she's 17, the age where all girls need to be pregnant. Their tradition la. Very ci ji! wahaha. I find the emperor is so stupid. Still call the wisest man in china when he leave everything to the officials. The orchid slave also quite smart. byebye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-3659447865697692750?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/3659447865697692750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=3659447865697692750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3659447865697692750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3659447865697692750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/express.html' title='express'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-4861767610737638057</id><published>2008-03-13T21:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T21:19:31.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bike</title><content type='html'>I look at the vacant bicycle seat i feel like cycling again. To cycle with my cousin down the hougang chalet. The road is nice cause there's no car and there's trees around that's why not very hot. Then the wind is  blowing when u cycle down the road. Hope there's no car la. Then my cousin would use his bike wheel and rub again my back bike wheel got the zzz sound which make u think that the wheel want to burst lidat. very ci ji one. Then i fell down or i almost fell la. Cannot rmb. Play with them comfirm will injure one. Then we will compete each other. My younger cousin will always lose then i second. LOL cuz her bike is 4 wheels lol.  Sorry i third. Not to forget my older cousin. My bike is those lousy one ma tt time. I also dun dare to ride the mountain bike cuz im too short. Ride until leg very tired. No wonder last time im so fit haha. No la they always call me bamboo. Now not bamboo le. I wish im bamboo now then i start to eat a lot. Like shi lian like that. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we all kung fu each other like those wu xia pian. Then sit on the floor medidate like those monks haha. We also play those ancient da xiao gamble. Loser will drink one cup of grape juice. In the end we drink a lot cannot play anymore cuz want to burst liao. We also play block catching. Also very ci ji. I will run from 11 floor to 12 to 11 to 12 until we get tired. Cuz we can only go to these two level. Our rules la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll also play mario games. lol. Then compete against each other. Duno why play with them very ci ji and funny cuz they will always quarrel then laugh together in the end. Si3 Sao ba tou! You mo gu tou shut up! Damn funny one. So creative to think of sao ba lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tada tt's my childhood. Very bo liao now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-4861767610737638057?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/4861767610737638057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=4861767610737638057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4861767610737638057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4861767610737638057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/bike.html' title='bike'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-1997747356388013659</id><published>2008-03-13T04:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T04:24:56.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>camp</title><content type='html'>Actually camp can help a lot in bonding. Last time i see those sec 1's i also sien diao. After talking to them i find them funny. Want to know how we bond? Very easy we started by playing poker cards. Then we play cheat not very fun playing with them cuz a lot very scared to shout cheat. End up i get a lot of cards on hand lol. In the end some got scolded which is expected la. LOL I also duno they can crack lame jokes. Okay la A few people shared their lame jokes. Then i also share my qian bian joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My joke goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;ni3 na3 ji1 dan4 dui1 shi2 tou2 why the ji1 dan4 wun break?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eng translate: you take the egg and throw the stone why it wun break?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans is very obvious when i translate it liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And camp was quite fun but we did a lot of exercises. ESP the amazing race. Run like mad. Like wun end de. 11 stations altogether then there's one station u need to run from 2 floor to 6 floor then back to 2floor sign and run 2floor to 6 floor then back to 2 floor sign. sigh..... Very tired but nevermind. Long time never run like this le. Then the other is the skit. I feel like i say a lot lidat despite im the temporary leader. haha. Okay la i dunno why im not scared liao. Maybe practice too many times le. Some people laugh at our skit also when we sae the socks smells nice. lol. But some pp laugh for nothing and make me laugh too. I must control laughter. In order to make people laugh. Now i noe why a comedian is so tough. Morning we play caps ball. Not really fun. Play with PE people better cuz many ppl are more enthu during pe lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night we smuggle some pillows to sleep then need to wake up at 5am cuz we also need to smuggle back lol. I only catch 2 hrs of sleep but now im more refreshed! I sleep from 11am to 6pm the next day and my quite shuai cousin call me duno for what. Should be nothing special. If they ask me to go for movie blah blah i wun go. Cuz in the end bai gao xing yi chang and there's never a time we successfully walk into the movie theater. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-1997747356388013659?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/1997747356388013659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=1997747356388013659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1997747356388013659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1997747356388013659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/camp.html' title='camp'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-1212118778290765619</id><published>2008-03-11T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T02:37:46.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>chi oral</title><content type='html'>Haiz sad. First thing i screwed myself. I greet him ma lao shi wu an means ma lao shi good afternoon. Then he said" hmm good afternoon then continue marking his paper. Then he turn up again and said" HUH? Im not ma lao shi im peng lao shi!" i think is peng i forget liao. That ma is written like that: 3 drops of water and a horse beside it.  I just said" huh oh haha." wth inside my heart is ww3 lor. I was thinking u can just pretend u din hear me ma. need to suan me meh rawr!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There goes my 5 marks. Then he say is this paper same as the one u are holding just now? Zzz aren't u tired asking the same qn over to all students? Then i nod he nod too... Then he say is singapore safe? Then i say yup is safe. 警察们办事 。&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“死了。 办事什么？“ &lt;/span&gt; 办事都很快。抓贼也很快。he said “那么你认为学生。。。。" i said,  “学校应该告诉学生早点回家，放学就回家不要到处流浪。he said ” 你有什么要补充的吗？有! 我认为新加坡也有一点不安全的地方，比如：mas selamat 逃出监狱的事件，迎起很多人都怕上巴士和...oh shit mrt how to say? then i rmb.. 地铁站。但是日子还是要过下去，不能因为这样而害怕看电影.  i should say hai pa kan dian ying, er ying xiang wo men de ri chang sheng huo.  zzz haiz why like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some parts he keep nodding his head. Or maybe shaking his head. sian.&lt;br /&gt;ko im done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG tmr camp i almost forget abt it. And my bro steal my bag!! nah is i lend him one lol. Actually i tell him to pay me $5 mthly when he start using then he say i er xin. haha. who care. And he still want to borrow my psp again cuz his one spoil cuz of the rain. Then he want to took it away liao i shout " 10 bucks mthly for tt one too." and he put down immediately. hahaha. He said his bag turn from brown to green. Then i said it's green from the start what? he then said no it's same colour as ur bag. Then i err.. No wonder i tot why ur taste so lousy. And i duno bag have chemical reaction one. =.= He everytime use the bag then threw on the floor straight away den it change colour slowly dunno why my one cannot change colour.  Then he still do the same thing to my bag later change colour again. In the end i nvr charge him 5 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz i still havent start searching for a light weight and can put a lot of things bag yet. Nvm i will use that spoil bag. Dun look down on that bag okay it help me a lot. LOL . Im not bring the whole luggage there like one of my junior did last time. lol so kua zhang one day nia bring so many things. Not like going to put facial masks, cream, big shower and big shampoo bottles there too ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly think of my fat cousin. I dun like him de. So rude and ungentleman. Last time i very angry with him so i throw my shoe at him. Then he call his dad. Wth he done sth wrong first yet he say me.  and his dad like sht also... suan my mother.  I tolerate him very long liao. I go to his hsu and he ask me to use the com but his motive was to use me to on the com cuz he scared his dad would scold him. Then in the end he snatch it away from me and push me away. I very angry with him everything want to vie with me. Eat also snatch. So greedy. Even my mother also dun like him luh. You think u what? shu shu carry u and sit on his legs and ask u want  to go whr he said hwa chong like some proud idiot. Hwa chong person? Dun suan me when u cant even get into hwa chong institute. At first say pp in the end proud like a piece of sht then went into cop 230 school. serve u right let ur mama teach u a lesson. Now i nvr want to bother talking to him liao. And i rmb one of my other cousin scold him then he duno why so scare. Last time not i scold him not lidat one lei. Mb i not fierce enough. But hor waste saliva and increase blood pressure scolding a piece of sht no use one. He wun listen and keep on with his rudeness. Duno who will marry this idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to china keep hitting and punching my brother. I also duno how to help him when the space is so small and he so big size. Cannot fight with him so now i must master my hongkah position hiah! My bro is not weak la just that he let him nia. SO childish and cannot think one. Keep acting and say what "I noe u all dun like me la..." Dun act cute pls. You are not cute at all. YOU NOE THEN WHY U DUN WAN TO CHANGE. AS if u say sth lidat we will pity u. IF ur a good person ppl will naturally talk to you. It's like he damn guo fen. Visit his hotel room he want to chase pp away say what gun3 lei, as if we got chase u out.  guo fen guo fen guo fen! Now im shu fu duo le....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-1212118778290765619?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/1212118778290765619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=1212118778290765619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1212118778290765619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/1212118778290765619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/chi-oral.html' title='chi oral'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-7295843277657395137</id><published>2008-03-09T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T07:18:26.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>terrifying</title><content type='html'>whoa... now i have no voice left liao! OMG i was at the study table then there's a Zzzz ZZzzz sound then i turn my head to the main door there. That big thing duno what's that? knock onto our door then slide damn far almost to my room then it's wing come off. It then use half of it's wing to fly. Then i started screaming and close my door. My mother and father and brother all came out then my mother shout for the fan. Those old ppl use tt  type. I "posted" the fan via the door. After that i heard shouting from my mother. More calm than me la. she shout Aiyo aiyo v big whoa very er xin. Then i very curious i open the door then i saw it flying around the lamp. Then i ahhh and laugh at the same time cuz so many pp crowd ard the small fly aiya to us is very big. it almost want to fly over my side lidat but in fact it was only a few "miles" away then my brother just stay there and whoa only. Do nothing. Then my mother fan no use cuz that one is damn huge and it slide like an ice cube cannot fan it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end my father knock that thing down with his newspaper. Duno how he do it. How? Nowadays guys no use one just stand there. I told him "kill ratalos so pro kill the fly u duno how to kill lol" btw tt fly is not a bee it's 5cm long 3 cm thick. or maybe longer. Then me and mother stand there laughing cuz there's a string thing flying around her pants then she tot is the fly again and she keep jumping. I also laugh. After that my turn liao i saw one black thing on the floor den i kick it and jump jump cuz damn er.. i sae its vegetable lai de. spoil veggy. LOL then i take a closer look, it's actually the wing of tt fly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-7295843277657395137?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/7295843277657395137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=7295843277657395137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7295843277657395137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/7295843277657395137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/terrifying.html' title='terrifying'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-2509274865554192456</id><published>2008-03-08T00:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T00:40:35.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>phs funfair</title><content type='html'>Went to the PHS fun fair with my mum. Actually i dun wan to go. Cuz after looking at the pathetic $150 so we decided to go lor. Walk from NYP to PHS and Nyp is very big okay it's the second time i went there but i din see the swimming pool it's a bit like uni lo. A bit sien except for the electric appliances part. Which is worth buying. Then the marsh mellow choc hor. A bit pathetic. Prefer our school's fun fair. Cuz we got the fountain chocolate!! four storey high!! Of course we are not selling that. Back to marsh mellow, the marsh mellow guy gave me so little chocolate like 4 spoons nia. damn it. i should go to the other store. Then i walk walk. One guy show me his bowl of vegetables which is call salad? but dun look like salad at all and he ask me want to buy? Of course not. It looks so err...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay overall the best food i ate is the choc cake on top with ice cream plus the v friendly customer attitude i give her 10/10. The rest of the food is cmi. Either too cold or not cooked.  One very lucky thing is at first i gave 10 bucks to choose in the lucky draw then i get the stupid album duno whats that. After that second time i come back and give them 10 bucks and choose my lucky number 89! Then some uncle sae later he read 68...zZz. Then they can't find num 89 item. which is at the bottom! The fan!!! BIG one... which is the best item of all. LOL? Actually im aiming for the hello kitty set. For baby one? i think lol. At first i took the original 89hongbao i duno cuz the num is inside then i put back and pick the other one, then i put back again and pick back the original one. haha den tada i open is 89! Then two aunties and one uncle tell me im very lucky. Wah first time so lucky. I a bit shock i duno why i get that fan also. Zzz.. Then i walk walk still got so many money left. sien... So i treat the two kids to eat the cake and icecream lo cuz they keep eyeing on my icecream toping cake. Eat also feel uneasy. Then my mum and i take turn to buy things.My turn liao i buy handmade earings  very expensive also.  Last time i went there there's a custom make keychain with name now dun have le. Haiz..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-2509274865554192456?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/2509274865554192456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=2509274865554192456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2509274865554192456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/2509274865554192456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/phs-funfair.html' title='phs funfair'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-5997767575337774526</id><published>2008-03-07T01:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T01:34:25.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>steping up</title><content type='html'>I like this dance! But it's so difficult to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hspU2aUMDwY"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hspU2aUMDwY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/5750440421928393166-5997767575337774526?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/5997767575337774526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=5997767575337774526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5997767575337774526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/5997767575337774526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/steping-up.html' title='steping up'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-6566698146604696621</id><published>2008-03-02T01:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T02:29:15.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mas selamat</title><content type='html'>Mas selamat story has been going around Singapore... I noe it's damn long since i blog. haha. I FOUND OUT HE HAS THE SAME HEIGHT AS MINE... And i was day dreaming tt im catching him. I pull his clutches off and kick his back. Hit his comrade then his part using the clutches. kick him till he falls then back at his friend. OHh no dun have time to call the police. fold his hand to the back then step on them till the police comes and i have 5 mil on hand.  And hope he appears in public place which is unlikely. BUT we cannot leave out the possibility cuz the most dangerous place is the safest place. And tell him one sentence "luo yao ren bu zhi, zhi shang bie tai di" meaning if u dun wan pp to know, your IQ dun be so low. Hope i dun hit the wrong person and get a charged verdict instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my mother told the taxi driver if he go into your car ur damn lucky! You can drive him to the police station immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the taxi driver goes laughing. So xian mu of my mother. Anything comes from her mouth can make people laugh. Oh ya she can make u fear of her too! Esp my uncle when he's speechless im soo happy. Cause we're late to the airport, then after so long he still keep on complaining. They have nothing to talk except for complaining and still say he called my father. He always cheat on my father. Stupid wolf. So cunning. He said that he's poor yet he work 3 days one week, taxi driver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well and my mother talk back with a smile. "You think he won't pick up your call?" I was laughing when my mother told me that. Cuz my dad's family is damn qiao bu qi ren. No laughter, everything so stern, talk about studies, suaning you indirectly(we also suan back), and my uncle is indirectly saying xinmin and my math teacher is slow. YOU THINK YOU CAN TEACH BETTER? PIGS WILL FLY TO THE 101 BUILDING. Still comparing with our maths teacher. Say he teach faster in his NA class.Since u say my maths teacher u are talking about xinmin.  Cuz we are one big family...ZZzz  KUI1 my dad help u earn so much in investment. Yet u... Still say what " haiz shu shu cannot help u in your maths." Cuz he tot i need to take N level? wth When i said i dun need to take N level he changed face.  IF you have the heart to help u will help me long ago. I dun need to depend on u.  This type of person cannot go ez on him. His head goes high i will go even higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And only pigs will understand what you are teaching. (not insulting his students)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sien why every week have at least 3 tests? Too much "stress" motivation le.I dun wan to grow white hair at the end of secondary school. OKay i choose certificate over white hair. ^^ I realised a lot of hongkong shows have nice English songs and they use on many hk drama shows. Esp the older drama. Now they change a lot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-6566698146604696621?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/6566698146604696621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=6566698146604696621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6566698146604696621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6566698146604696621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/03/mas-selamat.html' title='Mas selamat'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-6857360103899294249</id><published>2008-02-25T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T02:15:17.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>weekend</title><content type='html'>Another fantastic weekend to go. Last weekend damn funny. Got one ren ci yi yuan pp ask my mother to donate. Then they say" Da jie u wanna donate?"  Mum: nah ask govt to donate, govt so rich, come and ask the ren min, wo men zhe xie ren min no money. ( i started to laugh...) They: govt dun want to donate that's why we ask u all ren min to donate. Mum: Govt so rich dun want to donate, we where got money donate for u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zzz damn funny. I  sit beside laugh silently. Then my mum told me some of them cheat money one. I told her nobody can out talk her&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-6857360103899294249?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/6857360103899294249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=6857360103899294249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6857360103899294249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/6857360103899294249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/02/weekend.html' title='weekend'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-4252028995741834929</id><published>2008-02-22T08:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T08:49:14.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>edison</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BqW9DDCNtQA/R7761_BfwuI/AAAAAAAAATg/6ayWDfUGis4/s1600-h/titanium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BqW9DDCNtQA/R7761_BfwuI/AAAAAAAAATg/6ayWDfUGis4/s320/titanium.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169845227625628386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow look at his credit card. Must have a lot of money just by looking at the name. haha....&lt;br /&gt;Internet is so wonderful. I realised this is the first time of the year i stay so long in school until 6pm. It's like 2 years ago i almost everyday stay until very late then i went home. Now no more.&lt;br /&gt;Today stay in school went to some places where nobody could notice and dance there. Now i think back i feel so lame. LOL. Ps im not dancing alone. Dancing with friends. Or else i sound so weird dancing myself without anyone noticing. haha. As if i am psychologically distracted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee hooo... So sian. Catch up a few eps of the hk shows just now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next movie: L changed the world. Got new helper "k". And L saw the death note book. That's all i saw. Dun wan to spoil the fun anymore. Catch the show urself! Whee. Feel so happy that my waist is sprain. like ahma...zzZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-4252028995741834929?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/4252028995741834929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=4252028995741834929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4252028995741834929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4252028995741834929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/02/edison.html' title='edison'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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/_BqW9DDCNtQA/R7761_BfwuI/AAAAAAAAATg/6ayWDfUGis4/s72-c/titanium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5750440421928393166.post-3526515758821683534</id><published>2008-02-15T23:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T01:00:36.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 feb</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BqW9DDCNtQA/R7VHI_BfwrI/AAAAAAAAATI/VJXjULnMZRk/s1600-h/DSC00396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_BqW9DDCNtQA/R7VHI_BfwrI/AAAAAAAAATI/VJXjULnMZRk/s320/DSC00396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167114367159747250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wei wei!! the main focus is the bottle not the piggy bag okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWR... mrs lim go on stage and said today is a very sad day and no laughing matter. Haiz. Received present from zj. so happy! Sweets in a glass bottle and piggy bag. lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally put some song here. Heard it during my usual walk to school in the market. So i put it here lo. lolx. Long time never listen le. Cao ge songs rock too! His voice is so jazz. But i like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today mrs raj gave us a super damn thick like 1000 years of history of China booklet abt some courses in Nyp. Some projects from IT/ LS/ Digital media and so on courses. but dun have business lei. Lol i think business have nothing much to research thats why. Deciding whether to opt for it or not. Cuz it's every tues 4-6pm at nyp and school holidays 10am - 5pm. I will be stressed out like that. Plus i think need to present them in nyp and in school. Interview also require....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite interested in IT bug detection. But 4 pp in a grp. how to find. A lot of them dun want. Maybe i can find my cousin inside. She's taking IT too but the course is very broad so i dunno can find her or not. Somemore still can try some food inside there and their facilities too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have 3 choices.... Plus i need time.... sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rmb past two days i ask hc put chipmunk song in her blog. Laugh like siao, when we listen...  ear piercing experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-3526515758821683534?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/3526515758821683534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=3526515758821683534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3526515758821683534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3526515758821683534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/02/15-feb.html' title='15 feb'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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/_BqW9DDCNtQA/R7VHI_BfwrI/AAAAAAAAATI/VJXjULnMZRk/s72-c/DSC00396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5750440421928393166.post-3563608448740263592</id><published>2008-02-14T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T00:37:31.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>valentines</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BqW9DDCNtQA/R7VNRPBfwsI/AAAAAAAAATQ/nw-zjPU0kMc/s1600-h/shi+nai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_BqW9DDCNtQA/R7VNRPBfwsI/AAAAAAAAATQ/nw-zjPU0kMc/s320/shi+nai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167121105963434690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;野蠻奶奶大戰戈師奶 watching this! Funny show. Some part i keep laughing. but not as good as 男亲女爱...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BqW9DDCNtQA/R7VNRfBfwtI/AAAAAAAAATY/_Mn5jYqqgtc/s1600-h/nan+qin+nu+ai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_BqW9DDCNtQA/R7VNRfBfwtI/AAAAAAAAATY/_Mn5jYqqgtc/s320/nan+qin+nu+ai.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167121110258402002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That main guy damn funny. Keep making pp laugh. Clap clap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gave 8 pp sweets on v day and ms quek have a terrible bad mood tomorrow. Why i noe? lol cuz today is 15 and i type on the 14th feb post. Sian i acted as the parent la! need to complain so much to the teacher then to the principal. which is zaisheng and adam. Zzz they just stand there and let me scold can liao. dunno can do actions or not. For exp: slapping them? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-3563608448740263592?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/3563608448740263592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=3563608448740263592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3563608448740263592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/3563608448740263592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='valentines'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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/_BqW9DDCNtQA/R7VNRPBfwsI/AAAAAAAAATQ/nw-zjPU0kMc/s72-c/shi+nai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5750440421928393166.post-4434429690506082398</id><published>2008-01-20T02:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T03:05:52.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>shopping</title><content type='html'>Wah shop with my cousins yesterday... At first nth to say, then we started to walk along the ps and two of my cousins choose their stuff like damn long. First went into the shop and tried some clothes which i think is not that nice. So we spend like 40 mins inside there and bought nothing. And my tang jie spend so long in the changing room!! Next went to another shop also ard ps first floor, and the clothes are those business type. Dunno what the hell they went in for and spend the whole hr inside. empty handed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next went to taka, a lot of ppl grabbing cny promo discounts. Some went for the freebie and the queue is damn long. So i think must be some branded stuff. went to zara, cousin bought jeans only!! and spend so long in the fitting room again. Walk pass Guess feel like going in but when my cousin ask " u wanna go in?" NO immediately. Cuz if i went in, i'll be the one to wait for them instead. Next mango, intro her some nice clothes and the design is sth like the one she spend so long in the fitting room in ps but it is long sleeve. But she insist that the one in ps look nicer than mango one. But 3 of us say NO this is better!! So she bought one finally. Okay next walk walk walk. To far east, clothes like shit. okay la not totally shit. But the quality sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw some cosplay costumes. Then my cousin sis bought a jacket like coat/vest/suit?? Dunno whats that but i dun think that's really nice. Okay walk pass topshop/topman =.= lucky nvr tell them or else they will just walk into any shop and spend 1 freaking hr inside. feel like trying those clothes but no mood liao. =.= walk until legs pain. Then went into some shoes shop and throw them duno how many heels/pumps/flats/slip-ons. But bought nothing again. okay At least im more empty handed than them. After that abt 8+ me and the other cousin went home first then the two troublesome siblings continue their shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So me and my cousin swear not to shop with them anymore. Cuz our time is spend with their long hrs shopping. And not enuff time for us. So we will be going sometime b4 cny again. Must say it's quite fun shopping with them bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me check what have they bought:&lt;br /&gt;Big cousin: shoes forget the brand, mango tunic, zara jeans. Almost want to buy everything from top to toe. Still want to buy bra ,purse, another top. =.= no time for this either have to be home by 12 midnight. haha Or else no bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small cousin: Converse bag, far east flats i think no more. So little??? tot they carry a lot of bags. LOL. Maybe she's too young for adults wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time taken: 2pm to 8pm (6 freaking Hours of walking!) My weight better drop by 4 kg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-4434429690506082398?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/4434429690506082398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=4434429690506082398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4434429690506082398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/4434429690506082398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/01/shopping.html' title='shopping'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-8391729527277989861</id><published>2008-01-09T02:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T02:40:32.015-08:00</updated><title type='text'>poa</title><content type='html'>I'm beginning to like poa lerh. cuz of the good teacher mrs tan out there. O lessons so funny today. She stating out rules like doing hw or fine $1 which is kinda fine. cuz got free ws for pp who have done theirs so we have to love ya. And she's so freaking lame. Using a T-back and buttock to represent a T accounts. Quite a good representation huh haha. She said Debit and credit must be balance, that's why buttock is balance. That's the rule/law. haha. Sometimes we need these teachers madly. Miss Quak is also a very good teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and now then i noe how xinmin make a come back during her worst times, which is about 10 years back. Way to go ex-ex-principal. Now he's earning loads of money. Wow... 5 zeros behind plus a digit 4&gt;6 infront whoo hoo.. NICE In other "numbers", that is 50 K WHOAHHAHAH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5750440421928393166-8391729527277989861?l=terriblememoriies.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/feeds/8391729527277989861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5750440421928393166&amp;postID=8391729527277989861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8391729527277989861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5750440421928393166/posts/default/8391729527277989861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://terriblememoriies.blogspot.com/2008/01/poa.html' title='poa'/><author><name>Technology Freak.</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-5750440421928393166.post-4238661983702907846</id><published>2007-12-19T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T02:15:39.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad news/ luck</title><content type='html'>Haiz got read the papers recently anybody? A female corpse was found in a condo at Holland village i think. Was folded like mad in a 1 metre box. WHO THE HELL DID THAT RAISE YOUR HAND. okay nvm the killer pls dun come to this blog and kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TODAY DAMN SUAY... 5 unlucky things happen to me . sian. 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