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Site.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-113155713979027469?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/113155713979027469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=113155713979027469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/113155713979027469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/113155713979027469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/11/changed-site.html' title='Changed Site.'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-113153931779157220</id><published>2005-11-09T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T20:28:37.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/219/8631/640/Image010.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #FFFFFF; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/219/8631/320/Image010.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Carl's Jr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-113153931779157220?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-112704220025149932</id><published>2005-09-18T19:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T19:21:08.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-bUsified-</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Music Playing Now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Brighter Than Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;by AquaLung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the lyrics are just below.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just below this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hee..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;busified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;i think i shd introduce tt word.&lt;br /&gt;to the world.&lt;br /&gt;to the creators of the dictionary!&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,&lt;br /&gt;just finished some event in camp.&lt;br /&gt;5 days. gosh.&lt;br /&gt;damn long.&lt;br /&gt;tiring.&lt;br /&gt;busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was an usher.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;perfect job for me la.&lt;br /&gt;i have a fabulous smiLe ma!&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;so thick skin right?!&lt;br /&gt;:x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perspired like mad.&lt;br /&gt;walked here.&lt;br /&gt;walked there.&lt;br /&gt;greeted people.&lt;br /&gt;smiled.&lt;br /&gt;sat down.&lt;br /&gt;stood up.&lt;br /&gt;talking through the walkie talkie.&lt;br /&gt;changed shifts.&lt;br /&gt;talked cock.&lt;br /&gt;literally sang songs.&lt;br /&gt;played with Adrian's handphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[played Sky Force.&lt;br /&gt;got the highest score.&lt;br /&gt;don't think he'll be able to break it.&lt;br /&gt;haha!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea.&lt;br /&gt;for 5 days.&lt;br /&gt;everyday the same freak thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways..&lt;br /&gt;just updating y'all la.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to all those having exams soon.&lt;br /&gt;please freaking study harder.&lt;br /&gt;cuz i know you all are nt putting&lt;br /&gt;in enough. -LoL-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yea.&lt;br /&gt;see y'all soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-112704220025149932?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/112704220025149932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=112704220025149932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112704220025149932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112704220025149932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/09/busified.html' title='-bUsified-'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-112704168226231055</id><published>2005-09-18T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-18T19:08:02.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~..Brighter Than Sunshine..~</title><content type='html'>go download this song!&lt;br /&gt;very meaningful yea..&lt;br /&gt;hee. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;By Aqualung_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never understood before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never knew what love was for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My heart was broke, my head was sore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a feeling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tied up in ancient history &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didnt believe in destiny &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I look up you're standing next to me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a feeling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a feeling in my soul &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love burns brighter than sunshine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brighter than sunshine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let the rain fall, i don't care &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm yours and suddenly you're mine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suddenly you're mine &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And it's brighter than sunshine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I never saw it happening &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'd given up and given in &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just couldn't take the hurt again &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a feeling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't have the strength to fight &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Suddenly you seemed so right &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Me and you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a feeling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a feeling in my soul&lt;br /&gt;Love burns brighter than sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Brighter than sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall, i don't care&lt;br /&gt;I'm yours and suddenly you're mine&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly you're mine&lt;br /&gt;And it's brighter than sunshine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's brighter than the sun &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's brighter than the sun I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;t's brighter than the sun, sun, shine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Love will remain a mystery &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But give me your hand and you will see &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Your heart is keeping time with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What a feeling in my soul&lt;br /&gt;Love burns brighter than sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Brighter than sunshine&lt;br /&gt;Let the rain fall, i don't care&lt;br /&gt;I'm yours and suddenly you're mine&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly you're mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-112704168226231055?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/112704168226231055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=112704168226231055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112704168226231055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112704168226231055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/09/brighter-than-sunshine.html' title='~..Brighter Than Sunshine..~'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-112644273548580564</id><published>2005-09-11T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T20:47:07.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>_sHagged_</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Music pLaying now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shake It - Lee Cabrera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yea! harlows you people! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohwells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ran my 12KM mini marathon just now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;woah. really have 2 squeeze through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the crowd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;almost died. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so crowded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;remember?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;brian is CLAUSTROPHOBIC!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;managed to keep on running.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i have to get a digital watch soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i lost mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i don't even know how fast i ran.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;am planning to start training 4 the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;21KM Marathon next year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;must must must win one of top prize!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;lol..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm motivated by $$..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;very shallow right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but then again, i'll be keeping fit too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hEe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;oH. go d/l this song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;rAwks! really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bought a couple of tees this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;one from bugis junction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;another from Bossini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nice nice nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;will post the pics online so0n.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's gonna be a busy week for me again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;all the ushering i gotta do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hope it's not tiring yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;stay tuned for more updates!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm always missing you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hEe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-112644273548580564?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/112644273548580564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=112644273548580564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112644273548580564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112644273548580564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/09/shagged.html' title='_sHagged_'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-112583571579443986</id><published>2005-09-04T20:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-04T20:17:48.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>g0sh..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Music Playing Now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bring it Back - Moloko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;coincidently,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's the song on my blog now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's freak nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;been spending sucha long long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;time finding this song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohwells. found it finally. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yea. GOSH..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;or so my title says.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;realised i haven't blogged&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;for a long long long time..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sorry people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hMm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;been really really busy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;every friday nite book out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to rest at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;every saturday gym n choir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;every sunday church n gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;that's my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;argh. hope this doesn't go on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;forever! i'll be bored to death!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wahahaha! ohwells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yea. urm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm having my 12KM Run this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sunday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;like 11th Sept 2005!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Army stuff la..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;You people may prolly be seeing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;army personnels running around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Marina City area..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Early in the morning! haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm quite excited about it la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But then again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's gonna be a whole lot of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Let me stress again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I am CLAUSTROPHOBIC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;k la..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;have to rush back to camp alr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;update you peeps so0n.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;very so0n! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Miss ya'll..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-112583571579443986?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/112583571579443986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=112583571579443986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112583571579443986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112583571579443986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/09/g0sh.html' title='g0sh..'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-112394354080654263</id><published>2005-08-13T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T22:32:20.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>..sHagged..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Song Playing Now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seniorita - Justin Timberlake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;urm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;started the day off with gymming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;attended 4 classes consecutively.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wOoo~ rawked..! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohwells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;guess who i met?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Rachel..! hahaa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;surprised to c her! gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's been a long long time gal..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;some backgrd info:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Rachel's my ex-classmate from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;AJC. yupp. very nice yet rough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;gal when she needs to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha. ohwells. girls nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hMm.. keke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yupp. met her in the gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;chatted while cycling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;good good good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;long time yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;what else..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hMm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after gym.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to Cine to get XXL Chick!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;rawks! haven't had tt for a long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;time too! hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;waited so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;don't go to that store in Cine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you'll wait like 15mins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;aft finishing the chicken..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went to church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;choir practice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i was feeling dead by then la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha. so STONE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;even my friends were asking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;what happened to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;there wasn't any life in me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;serious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohwells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;started to become alive only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;when we began singing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha. tired sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my throat's feeling damn tight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;now. gotta drink more water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;really. arghx. dun wanna lose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my voice! hEe..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okiEs peeps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;gonna head to bed after having&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my home cooked BAN MIAN..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mummy made it for us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sooo cool yupp! -lol-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;*huNgry huNgry*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-112394354080654263?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/112394354080654263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=112394354080654263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112394354080654263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112394354080654263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/08/shagged.html' title='..sHagged..'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-112376545849565027</id><published>2005-08-11T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T21:06:03.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>..11th Aug..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Music Playing Now:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm Good - Blaque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arh..&lt;br /&gt;yupp. this is tdy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me see.&lt;br /&gt;what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;went to gym early in the morn.&lt;br /&gt;woke up late. haha. slpy mah. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had ban mian for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;then went to swimming.&lt;br /&gt;thought cld tan. but.. haix.&lt;br /&gt;the freak sun was hidden.&lt;br /&gt;the rain sucked.&lt;br /&gt;big time.&lt;br /&gt;the clouds.&lt;br /&gt;argh.&lt;br /&gt;cldn't stand them.&lt;br /&gt;they sucked too.&lt;br /&gt;was waiting for 2hrs for the sun&lt;br /&gt;to come out. but no.. it didn't. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went back to gym for&lt;br /&gt;combat class. rawked.! hEe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okiEs.&lt;br /&gt;bathed.&lt;br /&gt;came back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dinner.&lt;br /&gt;nice nice nice.&lt;br /&gt;haven't eaten home cooked food&lt;br /&gt;for like so long! hEe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm eating kiwi now!&lt;br /&gt;the green one..&lt;br /&gt;have you all seen a yellow one b4?&lt;br /&gt;well. my mummy bought it.&lt;br /&gt;i refused to try.&lt;br /&gt;it's so odd.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. so weird..!&lt;br /&gt;yellow colour de! eeeeeee...&lt;br /&gt;but she said it's sweet.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i still refused to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;going tanning tmr.&lt;br /&gt;on my own. arghx.&lt;br /&gt;hope those ppl won't hijack my&lt;br /&gt;tanning spot. wahaha!&lt;br /&gt;and ya. hope the rain n clouds&lt;br /&gt;would go away! hEe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hMm..&lt;br /&gt;dunnoe whether i shd slp earlier&lt;br /&gt;2nite. yupp.&lt;br /&gt;sian la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-112376545849565027?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/112376545849565027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=112376545849565027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112376545849565027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112376545849565027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/08/11th-aug.html' title='..11th Aug..'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-112376464790959913</id><published>2005-08-11T20:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T21:11:42.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>..10th Aug..</title><content type='html'>yea. that was yest eh?&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. tired la.&lt;br /&gt;tt's why didn't update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okies.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was quite slack.&lt;br /&gt;didn't do anything much.&lt;br /&gt;watched movie.&lt;br /&gt;went to queensway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some things to highlight:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Charlie n the Choc Fact. is a must&lt;br /&gt;watch!!! it's great.! serious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Some freak man wore the same polo&lt;br /&gt;tee as me. He came into the train.&lt;br /&gt;I was stunned for awhile. Then put my&lt;br /&gt;head down. argh. Everyone was looking!&lt;br /&gt;SUX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Woah. Queensway is a hell of a place.&lt;br /&gt;It don't sell a single set of Asics apparel.&lt;br /&gt;Argh! I had to settle for Adidas instead.&lt;br /&gt;What's more.. That set of Adidas singlet n&lt;br /&gt;shorts didn't come from the same shop.&lt;br /&gt;I got them frm different shops. My God.&lt;br /&gt;Nearly died. haha. Eunice kept&lt;br /&gt;complaining la. Sorry yupp. At least i&lt;br /&gt;gave her a pkt of MnMs to show my&lt;br /&gt;appreciation! hEe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I slept quite early last night.&lt;br /&gt;say ard half past midnite? wahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-112376464790959913?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/112376464790959913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=112376464790959913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112376464790959913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112376464790959913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/08/10th-aug.html' title='..10th Aug..'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-112359959742044005</id><published>2005-08-09T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T22:59:57.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.-Untitled-.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;yea. no title yupp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sick of giving titles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but then again,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;what's the use of a title?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;someone tell me pls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;what was it tt i wanted to blog..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;[briaN thinks]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;oh ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;just want to update everyone on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;my BCP progress..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;it's going well and fine!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. my ippt on 28th July..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i clocked 9:27mins for 2.4KM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;did 7 chin-ups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;had only a pass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. my ippt on 4th Aug..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i clocked 9:20mins for 2.4KM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;did 8 chin-ups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;gotten a silver award.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;for the nxt ippt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i hope i'll get a GOLD award..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;been quite satisfied with myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;haha. thank God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;everything's on track.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;something happened at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;quite serious la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;don't think i shd put it down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;it's involving me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;so yupp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;sHhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;8th Aug:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;guess where my bunk mates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and i went for dinner?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a BRAZILIAN restaurant sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hEe.. ate sooo much meat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;nearLy died. haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;nice nice food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;great food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;fantastic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and special thanks go out to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;the rest. manager, the chefs n&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;lastly, Kaihan's Daddy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;His dad paid for the drinks..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;God. Guess how much it cost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;over $300+ ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;that's how much the 9 of us drank.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;haha. terrible yea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ohwells. guys what. wahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;9th Aug:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Happy National day! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;God bless this nation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Really blessed to be a S'porean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It means alot la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Look at us..&lt;br /&gt;a small red dot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;yet so prosperous n reputable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;haha. ohwells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;spent almost the whole day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;gymming n swimming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;i got darker! wHeee..~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;cheers to a better looking briaN..!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-..lol..-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ohwells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;good night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;hMm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-112359959742044005?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/112359959742044005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=112359959742044005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112359959742044005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112359959742044005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/08/untitled.html' title='.-Untitled-.'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-112213594911751571</id><published>2005-07-23T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T00:30:27.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weLcome baCk!</title><content type='html'>haha.&lt;br /&gt;sorry la peeps.&lt;br /&gt;beEn damn busy.&lt;br /&gt;tt's why.&lt;br /&gt;hEe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;beEn up to smth called&lt;br /&gt;the "BRIAN CONVERSION PROG."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;just implemented a couple of weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;haha. been going to the gym thrice a week.&lt;br /&gt;brushing my teeth with a teeth whitener.&lt;br /&gt;abstaining frm drinks with sugar.&lt;br /&gt;taking bee pollen. taking Vit. C.&lt;br /&gt;drinking Lots of water. SLeeping earLy.&lt;br /&gt;Praying. Reading the Bible.&lt;br /&gt;Avoiding tidbits/junk food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have to thaNk lotsa ppl along the way.&lt;br /&gt;God, definitely.&lt;br /&gt;my friends, bunk mates especially...&lt;br /&gt;keeping me away frm the store f0od.&lt;br /&gt;AniL, my gym buddy in camp.&lt;br /&gt;FranCo, my gym buddy on weekends.&lt;br /&gt;Norisha darling, for the GNC stuff and&lt;br /&gt;Nutritional Talks.&lt;br /&gt;The GNC Staff. And many more la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made quite afew new friends this past month.&lt;br /&gt;Am grateful for their company and friendship.&lt;br /&gt;You knw who you are! *mUacks-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oKies. update in camp.&lt;br /&gt;beEn doing some project.&lt;br /&gt;kinda stuck cuz we don't have a computer&lt;br /&gt;to work on our programming.&lt;br /&gt;we're computer illiterates la.&lt;br /&gt;have to practise then can grasp the&lt;br /&gt;programming language.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i sound like an IDIOT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. church n choir prac have been coming&lt;br /&gt;along quite fine. i've been playing the flute for&lt;br /&gt;the past few weeks in church le. choir's been&lt;br /&gt;progressing quite well. we have a rehearsal aft&lt;br /&gt;church tmr. woah. schedule damn tight right?&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hMm. what else is there?&lt;br /&gt;tt's all there is to my life for the past mth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. hope y'all have been living a meaningful&lt;br /&gt;life this past mth. dun waste your life away k?&lt;br /&gt;hEe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh.&lt;br /&gt;did i mention i got my Visa Mini alr?&lt;br /&gt;wahahah! sooo happy! raWks la. keke.&lt;br /&gt;k la. tt's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bUhbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-112213594911751571?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/112213594911751571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=112213594911751571&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112213594911751571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/112213594911751571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/07/welcome-back.html' title='weLcome baCk!'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111841866235292734</id><published>2005-06-10T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-10T23:56:24.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*~ What A WeEk! ~*</title><content type='html'>OMG.&lt;br /&gt;you wldn't imagine how great&lt;br /&gt;this week was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RAWKS totally!&lt;br /&gt;wahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;hmm. the major events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SAF Day Parade Rehearsal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this took place on Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ok. this was it. the vetting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm. some kind of stage 1 evaluation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;by the higher authorities in the Army.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gawd. you shd've seen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the rehearsal in the morning was woah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SIX&lt;/span&gt;! yea. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SIX&lt;/span&gt;! People &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAINTED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Felt sad for them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyways, for the final rehearsal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in the evening,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;NO ONE FAINTED.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;RAWKS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohwells. we did well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still had room for improvement la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nth is perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but really really proud of the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;flag bearers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;guard of honours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;their uniforms were way COOL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;argh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JEALOUS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Dumpling Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;this. took place like JUST NOW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gawd. almost died.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;let's get to the gyst of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Brian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Was made...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;A DRAG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;arghx!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my my my.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. i didn't know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where i got the guts from.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Although my company didnt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get the prize,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll like to say afew things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Firstly, my platoon mates.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Such marvellous people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;They RAWK!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Seriously, thanks for all the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;pats on the back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"relax!",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"just do yr thing",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;"you look HOT",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;yupp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Secondly, my Costume Design&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;n&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Makeup Crew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Comprising,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Adrian(the BRA &amp;amp; BREAST maker),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lionel(Overall outfit),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Joel(Makeup).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thanks. I really think you peeps did&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;a pretty job! wahahah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha. Adrian should really go into&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bReast surgery!! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Thirdly, my Hairdo Crew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Comprising,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Srinivas(the Hair maker),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Daryl(the Head lender),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;and others whom i havent noticed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;You people are fantastic!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;haha. you made me look like a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;HENTAI NURSE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;bLeah!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lastly, my thanks goes out to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my dancers, fighters,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and backgrd helpers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Charles, KaiHan, Chris,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Wei Ping, Marcus, Daniel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And also to those who were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mentioned earlier, Thanks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ok. this is what i had for the whole week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;others carried on la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like normal sai kang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha. but it's ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hmm, i'll put my drag pix up online asap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wahahaha. have a good laugh at them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tt's all for tdy la ppl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;freak tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you just don't knw how diff. it was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to get yrself up n going in front&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;of a big crowd...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially when they despise drags!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wahahahax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but who cares?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's for entertainment la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;JUST FOR LAUGHS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*griNz++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111841866235292734?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111841866235292734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=111841866235292734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111841866235292734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111841866235292734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/06/what-week.html' title='*~ What A WeEk! ~*'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111730239447783014</id><published>2005-05-29T01:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-29T01:46:34.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.-t0day-.</title><content type='html'>gawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i'm starting to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; dancing all over again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;yea. totally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;guess what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;i watched "Shall We Dance?" all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;haha. yupp. perfect. fantabulous. it caught me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;and didn't let me go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;the music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;the footwork.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;the spontaniety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;*clap clap*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;woke up @ 10:30am tdy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;yupp. tired. haha. slept for only 5hrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;disturbed Jas. during tt time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;haha. he was still freaking slping can!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;arghx. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;P.I.G.&lt;/span&gt; ~;LoL;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;ohwells.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;suppose to meet him earlier tdy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;but my mummy kinda screwed up my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;almost near to perfect plan for tdy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;the screw up turned out to be good la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;cuz Mummy upgraded ma pHone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;wHeee..~ Love her to bits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;haha. ya la. b4 tt...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;we were like quarreling la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;cuz yupp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;cldn't see eye-to-eye abt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;certain stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;tt's why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;but... .. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;we still turned out fine in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;*mUack- ~~&gt; for mummy! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;in the evening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;went to church for ma choir practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;soooo many feel sick siax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;left just a handful of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;and i mean just two handfuls of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;pathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;the harmony was good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;nt tt balanced cuz everyone wasnt there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;it still sounded good overall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;thank God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;we all still had our share of laughters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;and of cuz, seriousness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;way da go people! jia you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;i'm sure the Cantata'll be fantastic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;after prac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;rushed dwn to Orchard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;met up with Jas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;apologized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;bought McFlurry to keep him chilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;went down to Holland V.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;walked into NYDC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;i had pizza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;he had sandwhich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;nice nice. i tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;filling..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;gosh. totally filled my stomach. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;aft NYDC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;walked ard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;sat down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;chilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;talked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;said "bUhbyes".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;left in respective cabs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;i'm home nw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;charming eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;wanna slp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;good night..~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ZzZZzZzZzZzzzZzz&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/10788892-111730239447783014?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111686621501737186</id><published>2005-05-24T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T00:36:55.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'>For yOu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;I... can't breathe easy&lt;br /&gt;Can't sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;Till you're by my side&lt;br /&gt;No I... can't breathe easy&lt;br /&gt;I can't dream yet another dream&lt;br /&gt;Without you lying next to me&lt;br /&gt;There's no air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ BLUE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111686621501737186?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111686570920702694</id><published>2005-05-24T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T00:28:29.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Vesak Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;yupp. once again.&lt;br /&gt;Brian doesn't celebrate V. Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmx. tdy ended with a perfect note.&lt;br /&gt;won't tell you what.&lt;br /&gt;but it's just perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;made my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;gawd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okok. rmb i said i had DVD Marathon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thingy going on @ my hse last night?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yupp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;gawd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;real exciting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we started off with a show on Channel 5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;A Beautiful Mind&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was superb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Russell Crowe rocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the girls were saying he's cute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmm, no comments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lolx~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nxt up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Shutter&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;freak scary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i actually felt sad for the male lead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he had to carry tt burden with him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the rest of his life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;after tt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;DodgeBall&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sickeningly funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it's just amazing how these balls&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hitting ppl won't make them unconscious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okok. so much for balls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;we carried on with,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Shall We Dance?&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmx, beautiful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the dance showcased was&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;BREATH-TAKING&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nearly teared at the part&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where J Lo n Richard Gere were dancing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it was just... .. .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yea. you get what i mean.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no words cld describe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and for the last n final movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;~ &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;White Chicks&lt;/span&gt; ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;this. nvr ever failed to amuse me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a real good laugh was what we needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to wake us up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yupp. as such...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we ended our marathon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i went to slp while they carried on with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;White Chicks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cldn't take it anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha. damn tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;like now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;keke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohwells. then woke up at like 3pm tdy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;late yea?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yupp. I'm a pig when it comes to slping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then quickly came online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;got someone to meet up with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and tt person was Cheryl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;met her at Orchard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yupp. had dinner together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;walked ard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shopped for her wedding day outfit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she's the receptionist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;poor you Cheryl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;poor you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but it's ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;at least you've got a nice nice top.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's a lil' translucent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but, who cares. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;aft tt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went home by train again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she dropped at YCK.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;took a bus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i continued to Sembawang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;got some Milk Bread for mummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;walked home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;switched on the computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;waited for someone to come online.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wanted to clarify things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;at least things are clearer now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i feel so much so much relieved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we'll start as friends yupp?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;start as friends. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;chill ya all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm heading for my bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's calling out for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"brian brian... come to slp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;you've got to wake up early tmr."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;take care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'll be back this weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;more updates yea!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-pEace*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111686570920702694?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111686570920702694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=111686570920702694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111686570920702694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111686570920702694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/05/post-vesak-day.html' title='Post Vesak Day'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111683635472735675</id><published>2005-05-23T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T16:19:14.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dreaming Of You ~ Selena</title><content type='html'>Late at night, when all the world is sleeping &lt;br /&gt;I stay up and think of you &lt;br /&gt;And I wish on a star that, somewhere, you are &lt;br /&gt;Thinking of me, too&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm dreaming of you tonight &lt;br /&gt;'Til tomorrow, I'll be holding you tight &lt;br /&gt;And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be &lt;br /&gt;Than here in my room, dreaming about you and me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if you ever see me, and I &lt;br /&gt;Wonder if you know I'm there &lt;br /&gt;If you looked in my eyes, would you see what's inside? &lt;br /&gt;Would you even care? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to hold you close; but, so far &lt;br /&gt;All I have are dreams of you &lt;br /&gt;So I wait for the day and the courage to say &lt;br /&gt;How much I love you &lt;br /&gt;Yes, I do&lt;br&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be dreaming of you tonight &lt;br /&gt;'Til tomorrow, I'll be holding you tight &lt;br /&gt;And there's nowhere in the world I'd rather be &lt;br /&gt;Than here in my room, dreaming about you and me&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, ah &lt;br /&gt;(Corazón) &lt;br /&gt;I can't stop dreaming of you &lt;br /&gt;(No puedo dejar de pensar en ti) &lt;br /&gt;I can't stop dreaming &lt;br /&gt;(Cómo te necesito) &lt;br /&gt;I can't stop dreaming of you &lt;br /&gt;(Mi amor, cómo te extraño)&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111683635472735675?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111683635472735675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=111683635472735675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111683635472735675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111683635472735675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/05/dreaming-of-you-selena.html' title='Dreaming Of You ~ Selena'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111677814185365270</id><published>2005-05-23T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T00:09:01.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>0005HRS</title><content type='html'>"I NEED TO BELIEVE THAT SOMETHING&lt;br /&gt;EXTRAORDINARY IS GOING TO HAPPEN."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from:&lt;br /&gt;        A Beautiful Mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111677814185365270?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111677814185365270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=111677814185365270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111677814185365270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111677814185365270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/05/0005hrs.html' title='0005HRS'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111676516771154961</id><published>2005-05-22T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T20:32:47.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vesak Day!</title><content type='html'>and again.&lt;br /&gt;briaN doesn't celebrate Vesak Day.&lt;br /&gt;lolx.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;guess what time i woke up tdy?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8AM!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess the time i slept.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;........&lt;br /&gt;.........&lt;br /&gt;..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4AM!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;freak. was so sleepy can.&lt;br /&gt;d0tx. hmmx. okok.&lt;br /&gt;on to tdy.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to church as usual.&lt;br /&gt;before the service,&lt;br /&gt;say, 9:30AM...&lt;br /&gt;had a container of Nasi Lemak&lt;br /&gt;and a Double Choc Muffin&lt;br /&gt;from 7-11 just across&lt;br /&gt;Pan Pacific Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah laox.&lt;br /&gt;freak filling.&lt;br /&gt;felt damn full.&lt;br /&gt;thank God.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't really eat anything&lt;br /&gt;till urm... 4:30PM?&lt;br /&gt;ya. i was that full.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, after church...&lt;br /&gt;went out with the girls.&lt;br /&gt;Eunice, Phebe, Pris, Joy.&lt;br /&gt;yupp. they had LJS for lunch.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pris came up with this thing&lt;br /&gt;called...&lt;br /&gt;"Brian, you're damn O lo..."&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you knw what she means?&lt;br /&gt;let me explain.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O = Over = Overexaggerating&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get it?&lt;br /&gt;haha. yupp.&lt;br /&gt;dunnoe la. always like to tease her.&lt;br /&gt;imitate her actions.&lt;br /&gt;make her squirm. lolx~&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. that's the way it is gal.&lt;br /&gt;bLeahx~&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the girls are coming over to my place&lt;br /&gt;for a DVD Marathon! wahahah.&lt;br /&gt;yupp. coming over soOn.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, Eunice is my sister.&lt;br /&gt;[dunnoe why i hv to mention it,&lt;br /&gt;but yupp, just mentioning it.]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they'll be staying overnight.&lt;br /&gt;yupp. watch DVDs like mad. haha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok. tt's a sidenote.&lt;br /&gt;aft their lunch, i went to meet Norisha.&lt;br /&gt;gawd. i felt really stone tt time.&lt;br /&gt;cuz slept for only 4hrs la.&lt;br /&gt;yupp. sux.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked ard.&lt;br /&gt;talked.&lt;br /&gt;released her anger.&lt;br /&gt;laughed.&lt;br /&gt;listened to Shifty. --&gt; Rawks~&lt;br /&gt;sat down @ Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;read my magazine i bought.&lt;br /&gt;listened to more Shifty.&lt;br /&gt;bought Nor's RED Hairdye.&lt;br /&gt;took train home.&lt;br /&gt;noticed a man w/ a cool ring.&lt;br /&gt;we "woah-ed."&lt;br /&gt;reached my stop.&lt;br /&gt;hugged.&lt;br /&gt;exchanged farewells.&lt;br /&gt;left.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i got some tidbits n drinks&lt;br /&gt;for the DVD Marathon.&lt;br /&gt;haha. cost $11 siax. d0tx.&lt;br /&gt;but nvm la.&lt;br /&gt;once in a BLUE moOn. keke.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at home now.&lt;br /&gt;changed my blog music.&lt;br /&gt;added in some pics.&lt;br /&gt;havent bathed.&lt;br /&gt;listening to music.&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt's all..!&lt;br /&gt;Laters!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gO0d Night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111676516771154961?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111676516771154961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=111676516771154961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111676516771154961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111676516771154961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/05/vesak-day.html' title='Vesak Day!'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111668536239121808</id><published>2005-05-21T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T22:22:42.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-Vesak Day!</title><content type='html'>haha. okie k.&lt;br /&gt;i dun celebrate Vesak Day.&lt;br /&gt;but yupp.&lt;br /&gt;it's a PUBLIC HOLIDAY!!! (:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;soooo many things happened tdy.&lt;br /&gt;nt gonna elaborate on them.&lt;br /&gt;hahx. ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;some heartbreaking,&lt;br /&gt;some happening,&lt;br /&gt;some shocking,&lt;br /&gt;some boring.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well well.&lt;br /&gt;woke up quite early tdy.&lt;br /&gt;like 8:30am?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met Chad @ Harbourfront MRT station.&lt;br /&gt;surprisingly, i'm on time.&lt;br /&gt;i was NEVER on time.&lt;br /&gt;and he'll get pissed early in the morn.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to get some breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;i got the XXL Chicken thingy.&lt;br /&gt;haha. NICE NICE NICE!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;then headed dwn to SENTOSA!&lt;br /&gt;wHeee..~&lt;br /&gt;the bus was freak packed.&lt;br /&gt;gawd. almost died.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...&lt;br /&gt;rched the beach.&lt;br /&gt;saw soooo many HOT, SEXY, CUTE, ppl.&lt;br /&gt;haha. we were talking abt them.&lt;br /&gt;like BITCHING abt them. kinda.&lt;br /&gt;especially those UGLY ones!&lt;br /&gt;lolx.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmx. left quite early.&lt;br /&gt;cuz it was gonna rain le.&lt;br /&gt;sux. didn't really get tanned tdy.&lt;br /&gt;bLeahx~&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there's this story which is&lt;br /&gt;restricted to ppl who knw me&lt;br /&gt;really really really well.&lt;br /&gt;ask Chad. he knows abt it. haha.&lt;br /&gt;but yupp.&lt;br /&gt;it's so freaking embarrassing la.&lt;br /&gt;it's so freaking shocking? :P&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok. and guess what.&lt;br /&gt;after bathing n all.&lt;br /&gt;we spent like an hr in the toilet&lt;br /&gt;doing our hair.&lt;br /&gt;wah laox. i had to be some maid&lt;br /&gt;to Mr Chad Hilton. gawd.&lt;br /&gt;had to buy a bandana for him.&lt;br /&gt;you knw why?&lt;br /&gt;cuz his hairstyle sucks! keke.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmx. after doing up our hair.&lt;br /&gt;nth much le la.&lt;br /&gt;nth interesting happened le.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupp. and now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm back at home.&lt;br /&gt;tired. shagged. eyes closing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good night? *griNz~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111668536239121808?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111668536239121808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=111668536239121808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111668536239121808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111668536239121808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/05/pre-vesak-day.html' title='Pre-Vesak Day!'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111661001180470494</id><published>2005-05-21T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T01:30:09.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-Signaller-</title><content type='html'>yea.&lt;br /&gt;tt's what I am.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a TRAINED Signaller.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you believe it?&lt;br /&gt;i mean,&lt;br /&gt;can you believe it?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;been spending my past SEVEN Weeks&lt;br /&gt;in what is called, "SIGNAL INSTITUTE".&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss the times having lessons.&lt;br /&gt;running frm place to place cuz the&lt;br /&gt;lesson plan is stuck up.&lt;br /&gt;always giving the wrong information.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss the instructors.&lt;br /&gt;some funny, some gay, some touchy,&lt;br /&gt;some stuck up, some friendly n&lt;br /&gt;some very reasonable people.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss my friends.&lt;br /&gt;the new friends i made.&lt;br /&gt;the new friends who made me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;the new friends who i always make fun of.&lt;br /&gt;the new friends who i've been together&lt;br /&gt;for my Exercises.&lt;br /&gt;the new friends who dislike the same Sgt.&lt;br /&gt;the new friends who yupp... .. .&lt;br /&gt;I'LL NEVER FORGET.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss my bunk mates.&lt;br /&gt;especially my buddy.&lt;br /&gt;he's called Eugene. Eugene Neo.&lt;br /&gt;the whiny guy.&lt;br /&gt;the ONE who complains abt everything.&lt;br /&gt;and anything.&lt;br /&gt;i mean EVERYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;like pls understand my MISERY!&lt;br /&gt;haha. (:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*okok, i'm joking buddy.&lt;br /&gt;take it easy.*&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop digressing briaN.&lt;br /&gt;back to the topic.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss my bunk mates.&lt;br /&gt;the laughter n all the fun.&lt;br /&gt;gawd. freaking miss it.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In bed order:&lt;br /&gt;Paul Koh, Marcus Koh, Yao Kaihan,&lt;br /&gt;Roger Yeo, Eugene Neo, Brian,&lt;br /&gt;Keith Lee, Lionel Toh, Joel Auw,&lt;br /&gt;Christopher Thio.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE MY BUNKMATES!!! *griNz;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all...&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss the times i spent&lt;br /&gt;during the last 7 Weeks.&lt;br /&gt;yupp!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. i've been posted to urm, this&lt;br /&gt;dreaded unit called 2 Signal Bn.&lt;br /&gt;dreaded? i hope my perception will&lt;br /&gt;eventually change. i'm serious.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully change. haix.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways... .. .&lt;br /&gt;all these sad stuff aside.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm happy now.&lt;br /&gt;happy that the course is over.&lt;br /&gt;happy that i wouldn't see some ppl.&lt;br /&gt;haha. you all dun needa know.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe what to type already.&lt;br /&gt;i've spoke my mind.&lt;br /&gt;to the fullest.&lt;br /&gt;it's empty now.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll update you ppl again?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[-peace out-] (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111661001180470494?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111661001180470494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=111661001180470494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111661001180470494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111661001180470494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/05/signaller.html' title='-Signaller-'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111617950470966455</id><published>2005-05-16T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T02:25:17.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Your Personality Type?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="font-family: serif; color: black; font-size: 11pt;" width="250" align="center" border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="5"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#CCE6FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Your #1 Match: ENTP&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E5F3FF"&gt;The Visionary&lt;br /&gt;You are charming, outgoing, friendly. You make a good first impression.You possess good negotiating skills and can convince anyone of anything.Happy to be the center of attention, you love to tell stories and show off.You're very clever, but not disciplined enough to do well in structured environments.&lt;br /&gt;You would make a great entrpreneur, marketing executive, or actor.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFCCCD"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Your #2 Match: ESTP&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFE5E6"&gt;The Doer&lt;br /&gt;You are adventurous and risk taking. You act first, think second.You love being the center of attention. Chances are you were the class clown.Competitive, charming, and charasmatic - you have your own code of honor.You live a flexible life, bouncing between a series of activies that interest you.&lt;br /&gt;You would make a great salesperson, marketing director, or entrepreneur.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFFECC"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Your #3 Match: ENFP&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFEE5"&gt;The Inspirer&lt;br /&gt;You love being around people, and you are deeply committed to your friends.You are also unconventional, irreverant, and unimpressed by authority and rules.Incredibly perceptive, you can usually sense if someone has hidden motives.You use lots of colorful language and expressions. You're qutie the storyteller!&lt;br /&gt;You would make an excellent entrepreneur, politician, or journalist.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#CCE6FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Your #4 Match: ESFP&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#E5F3FF"&gt;The Performer&lt;br /&gt;You are a natural performer and happiest when you're entertaining others.A great friend, you are generous, fun-loving and optimistic.You love to laugh - and you like almost all people equally.You accept life as it is, and you do your best to make each day fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;You would make a good actor, designer, or counselor.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bgcolor="#FFCCCD"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="margin: 0; border: 0;"&gt;Your #5 Match: INTP&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFE5E6"&gt;The Thinker&lt;br /&gt;You are analytical and logical - and on a quest to learn everything you can.Smart and complex, you always love a new intellectual challenge.Your biggest pet peeve is people who slow you down with trivial chit chat.A quiet maverick, you tend to ignore rules and authority whenever you feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;You would make an excellent mathematician, programmer, or professor.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/mbtiquiz/"&gt;What's Your Personality Type?&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/10788892-111617950470966455?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111617950470966455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=111617950470966455&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111617950470966455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111617950470966455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/05/whats-your-personality-type.html' title='What&apos;s Your Personality Type?'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111617888222913495</id><published>2005-05-16T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T02:24:37.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Your Seduction Style?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="250" align="center" border="1" border cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="center" style="color:#66CCFF;"&gt;&lt;span style="'color:black;font-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Seduction Style: The Charismatic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.quizdiva.net/bt/bt/charismatic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're beyond seductive, you're downright magnetic! You life live and approach seduction on a grand scale.You have an inner self confidence and energy that most people lackIt's these talents that make you seem extraordinary - and you truly are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111617888222913495?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111617888222913495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=111617888222913495&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111617888222913495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111617888222913495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/05/whats-your-seduction-style.html' title='What&apos;s Your Seduction Style?'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111617842160937276</id><published>2005-05-16T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T02:23:24.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Keys To Your Heat</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt; COLOR: black; FONT-FAMILY: Comic Sans MF" cellspacing="8" cellpadding="5" width="250" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#ff99cc"&gt;&lt;h3 style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px"&gt;The Keys to Your Heart&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ff9fd2"&gt;You are attracted to those who are unbridled, untrammeled, and free.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffa6d9"&gt;In love, you feel the most alive when things are straight-forward, and you're told that you're loved.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffacdf"&gt;You'd like to your lover to think you are loyal and faithful... that you'll never change.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffb3e6"&gt;You would be forced to break up with someone who was emotional, moody, and difficult to please.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffb9ec"&gt;Your ideal relationship is open. Both of you can talk about everything... no secrets.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffbff2"&gt;Your risk of cheating is zero. You care about society and morality. You would never break a commitment.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffc6f9"&gt;You think of marriage as something precious. You'll treasure marriage and treat it as sacred.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffccff"&gt;In this moment, you think of love as something you thirst for. You'll do anything for love, but you won't fall for it easily.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111617842160937276?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111617842160937276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=111617842160937276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111617842160937276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111617842160937276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/05/keys-to-your-heat.html' title='The Keys To Your Heat'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111617835117408753</id><published>2005-05-16T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T01:32:31.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What Does Your Birthdate Mean?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: gray; BACKGROUND: #bce9ff; BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: gray; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; WORD-SPACING: 0.3em; FONT: bolder small-caps 14pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; TEXT-TRANSFORM: capitalize; WIDTH: 350px; COLOR: black; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: double; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: gray; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: double; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: double; TEXT-ALIGN: center; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: gray; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: double"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Birthdate: June 21&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;td style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; BORDER-LEFT-COLOR: gray; BACKGROUND: #e2f5ff; BORDER-BOTTOM-COLOR: gray; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; FONT: small-caps 12pt Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif; TEXT-TRANSFORM: none; WIDTH: 350px; COLOR: black; BORDER-TOP-STYLE: double; BORDER-TOP-COLOR: gray; PADDING-TOP: 5px; BORDER-RIGHT-STYLE: double; BORDER-LEFT-STYLE: double; TEXT-ALIGN: left; BORDER-RIGHT-COLOR: gray; BORDER-BOTTOM-STYLE: double"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being born on the 21st day of the month (3 energy) is likely to add a good bit of vitality to your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The energy of 3 allows you TO bounce back rapidly from setbacks, physical or mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a restlessness in your nature, but you seem to be able to portray an easygoing, "couldn't care less" attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a natural ability to express yourself in public, and you always make a very good impression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good with words, you excel in writing, speaking, and possibly singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are energetic and always a good conversationalist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a keen imagination, but you tend to scatter your energies and become involved with too may superficial matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mind is practical and rational despite this tendency to jump about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are affectionate and loving, but very sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are subject to rapid ups and downs.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthdatemeanquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Birth Date Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111617835117408753?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111617835117408753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=111617835117408753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111617835117408753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111617835117408753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/05/what-does-your-birthdate-mean.html' title='What Does Your Birthdate Mean?'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111133510641527478</id><published>2005-03-20T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T00:11:46.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-sUnday-</title><content type='html'>hmmx.&lt;br /&gt;nth much really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just appalled that i HAVE to take&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry related courses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and again.&lt;br /&gt;nt pursuing what i really am&lt;br /&gt;interested in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;basically felt shitty again.&lt;br /&gt;but i have no choice.&lt;br /&gt;i mean.&lt;br /&gt;if i fail in that course after putting&lt;br /&gt;in my best effort,&lt;br /&gt;they'll have nth to say then.&lt;br /&gt;bLeahx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.&lt;br /&gt;you ppl don't need to knw&lt;br /&gt;who THEY are.&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;d0tx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok.&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt damn moody.&lt;br /&gt;called Wee Keong out.&lt;br /&gt;went to CCK Lot 1 to have lunch.&lt;br /&gt;thought it had Starbucks there but... NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had LJS for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;chicken spicy thingy.&lt;br /&gt;nice. quite delicious.&lt;br /&gt;service sucked as usual.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. didn't care much.&lt;br /&gt;didn't talk much over lunch.&lt;br /&gt;still cldn't get over the...&lt;br /&gt;"I MUST TAKE CHEM" shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then headed dwn to Harbourfront&lt;br /&gt;aft lunch. found Starbucks there.&lt;br /&gt;happy happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat there.&lt;br /&gt;ordered Mango Frap - Venti&lt;br /&gt;along with a slice of...&lt;br /&gt;Warm Chocolate Cake!&lt;br /&gt;wHeee..~&lt;br /&gt;it was Heaven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished reading my book.&lt;br /&gt;gawd. achievement. hahx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft tt, walked ard.&lt;br /&gt;entered some FILA shop.&lt;br /&gt;saw a white cap.&lt;br /&gt;damn nice siax.&lt;br /&gt;bought it.&lt;br /&gt;$19.90.&lt;br /&gt;GST Included.&lt;br /&gt;d0tx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back home via bus.&lt;br /&gt;long ride.&lt;br /&gt;slept in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;God knws what the passengers&lt;br /&gt;think of me.&lt;br /&gt;hahax. slept as if i was slping at home.&lt;br /&gt;go figure. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached hm.&lt;br /&gt;rushed like mad.&lt;br /&gt;packed my stuff (for tmr's booking in&lt;br /&gt;at Stagmont Camp) like a psychotic.&lt;br /&gt;Mummy helped me.&lt;br /&gt;thanks.&lt;br /&gt;you're sucha sweet..!&lt;br /&gt;-mUack*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now.&lt;br /&gt;in front of the com.&lt;br /&gt;venting all my frustrations. here.&lt;br /&gt;all right here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm done.&lt;br /&gt;i need to slp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eyes blurring.&lt;br /&gt;closing, oh so slowly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you all wonder why my&lt;br /&gt;style of writing is such...&lt;br /&gt;ask Adrian Mckinty.&lt;br /&gt;he influenced me.&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt book.&lt;br /&gt;Dead I Well May Be.&lt;br /&gt;it's just so infectious.&lt;br /&gt;you peeps shd read it.&lt;br /&gt;serious.&lt;br /&gt;dead serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;nitex.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111133510641527478?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111133510641527478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=111133510641527478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111133510641527478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111133510641527478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/03/sunday.html' title='-sUnday-'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111125190032700934</id><published>2005-03-19T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T01:05:00.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*HAppy-</title><content type='html'>yupp...&lt;br /&gt;tdy was quite a fine day.&lt;br /&gt;nt tt i got fined for anything tt is.&lt;br /&gt;bLeahx. keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;basically started off the day with a BAD morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hated it.&lt;br /&gt;i hate to rush rush rush.&lt;br /&gt;arghx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rmb the dumb Lion's Trail thingy?&lt;br /&gt;it turned out to be some History sorta trail...&lt;br /&gt;recalling the days when Singapore fell into&lt;br /&gt;the hands of the BLARDE japs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't really like the tour guide.&lt;br /&gt;sucked.&lt;br /&gt;didn't really engage us.&lt;br /&gt;juz talked n talked.&lt;br /&gt;but he did try.&lt;br /&gt;and yupp.&lt;br /&gt;let's clap for him!&lt;br /&gt;-clap clap-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOTX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finished the tour @ 1130hrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shah n i made our way dwn to Whitesands.&lt;br /&gt;went to chg to my beachwear.&lt;br /&gt;hahax. going to Sentosa mahx! keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked.&lt;br /&gt;laughed.&lt;br /&gt;ate pancake chicken burger.&lt;br /&gt;irritated each other.&lt;br /&gt;bought drinks.&lt;br /&gt;drank.&lt;br /&gt;looked at girls.&lt;br /&gt;nearly puked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took the train.&lt;br /&gt;more talks.&lt;br /&gt;more pukes.&lt;br /&gt;more laughs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den shah handed me an envelope.&lt;br /&gt;awWww...&lt;br /&gt;didn't want to open in front of him.&lt;br /&gt;am afraid i cldn't show him the expression&lt;br /&gt;he wanted me to get frm the letter.&lt;br /&gt;so. i didn't.&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmx.&lt;br /&gt;heartwarming words.&lt;br /&gt;nearly teared.&lt;br /&gt;thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he left at City Hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i continued my journey to Sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with Chad n Cheryl...&lt;br /&gt;hahax. they were already tanning.&lt;br /&gt;d0tx. kept talking abt the ppl ard us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the AH NEHs sucked.&lt;br /&gt;kept spitting into the sea.&lt;br /&gt;bLeahx. hate them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then a bunch of 16 year olds came by.&lt;br /&gt;kept jumping into the sea.&lt;br /&gt;water splashed on us of course.&lt;br /&gt;d0tx. irritated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft a couple of hrs stay in Sentosa,&lt;br /&gt;drizzle came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we headed for the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;gawd. packed like mad.&lt;br /&gt;dunnoe why.&lt;br /&gt;guess was cuz i was there tdy. lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;waited damn long b4 chad n i cld shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;took 65 to Orchard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought tix from Lido to watch Boogeyman.&lt;br /&gt;hmmx... SCARY siax!&lt;br /&gt;it's this kinda movie which scares you right&lt;br /&gt;in the face. like... someone comes over n&lt;br /&gt;suddenly "BOO!" yupp. tt kinda feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dinner at Far East.&lt;br /&gt;Chicken Rice.&lt;br /&gt;nice nice.&lt;br /&gt;but like quite little lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to basement to get XXL Chicken!&lt;br /&gt;hehe. nice nice nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked to Heeren.&lt;br /&gt;bought the Cinammon Stick frm Marche.&lt;br /&gt;rAwks too! hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walked ard.&lt;br /&gt;went back to Lido to watch BOOGEYMAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;ppl screamed.&lt;br /&gt;some jumped out of their seats.&lt;br /&gt;hmmx, quite cool.&lt;br /&gt;havent seen any of these actions in a long while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;den headed home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok.&lt;br /&gt;here's a special portion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dumb Alston wants me to put his name on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe for what reason also cuz he doesn'e even&lt;br /&gt;read my blog. sux lo. hate you.&lt;br /&gt;i give you my blog add for what siax?&lt;br /&gt;you bugger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk.&lt;br /&gt;tt's all larx.&lt;br /&gt;nth to say le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling sunburned.&lt;br /&gt;oUch..~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111125190032700934?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111125190032700934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=111125190032700934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111125190032700934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/111125190032700934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/03/happy.html' title='*HAppy-'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-111116289983262560</id><published>2005-03-19T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T00:21:39.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-BaCk to Pulau TekoNg-</title><content type='html'>yupp.&lt;br /&gt;had to go back for some 24KM Route March&lt;br /&gt;on Monday... 14th March 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghx.&lt;br /&gt;hated it.&lt;br /&gt;but no choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to finish everything.&lt;br /&gt;and leave w/o regrets.&lt;br /&gt;keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda boring.&lt;br /&gt;supposingly fun if i did it with my platoon mates.&lt;br /&gt;but things were different now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm doing the march with other ppl.&lt;br /&gt;other ppl whom i hadn't known at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's worse.&lt;br /&gt;the person leading us was a screwed up 1st Sergeant.&lt;br /&gt;gawd. so what if he's a Platoon Sergeant?&lt;br /&gt;attitude sucked like hell.&lt;br /&gt;and what..?&lt;br /&gt;sing vulgar songs while marching?&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...&lt;br /&gt;many people fell out.&lt;br /&gt;like close to 20 of them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was happy.&lt;br /&gt;i completed the freak thing.&lt;br /&gt;knees hurt like mad.&lt;br /&gt;soles embedded with blisters.&lt;br /&gt;abrasions.&lt;br /&gt;i felt weak yet happy?&lt;br /&gt;-lolx-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt a lil' feverish when we got back to our bunks.&lt;br /&gt;just wanted to lie dwn and slp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 1915hrs.&lt;br /&gt;got all my stuff packed into a black duffel bag.&lt;br /&gt;freak heavy.&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;but who cares.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really out of this island for sure.&lt;br /&gt;NEVER to come back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111116289983262560?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111116289983262560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=111116289983262560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link 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teeth.&lt;br /&gt;gurgled with mouthwash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turned on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;logged onto my account.&lt;br /&gt;logged onto the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the posting page.&lt;br /&gt;called Shah, my bunk mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was anxious.&lt;br /&gt;didn't knw where i'll be posted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alas.&lt;br /&gt;the time came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1015hrs.&lt;br /&gt;i got my posting result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got posted to HQ Signal.&lt;br /&gt;my vocation: Signal Operator&lt;br /&gt;place to report: Stagmont Camp [nxt to PJC]&lt;br /&gt;time: 0800 hrs&lt;br /&gt;date: 21st March 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;Shah got into OCS.&lt;br /&gt;felt happy for him.&lt;br /&gt;i knew he'd be going there.&lt;br /&gt;but still, a tinge of envy.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. do well bro, don't let me down!&lt;br /&gt;*griNz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft the whole thingy...&lt;br /&gt;didn't bother to ask who went where.&lt;br /&gt;basically felt &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SIAN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like lazing ard in the house.&lt;br /&gt;cldn't find anything better to do.&lt;br /&gt;just felt out of sorts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den called Wee KeoNg.&lt;br /&gt;asked whether he was free...&lt;br /&gt;then met up with him @ Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;at Northpoint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;i knw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WHY OF ALL PLACES RIGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;i told you all le.&lt;br /&gt;i felt &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SIAN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;didn't wanna travel far.&lt;br /&gt;so, we ended up there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sat there for a few hrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ordered drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read our books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made fun of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the waitress was so surprised&lt;br /&gt;seeing guys reading books.&lt;br /&gt;she's friendly.&lt;br /&gt;looks sweet.&lt;br /&gt;and a bookworm too. hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picked up calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smsed people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;it's my first time sitting at some&lt;br /&gt;coffeehouse to read my book.&lt;br /&gt;the feeling was just great.&lt;br /&gt;felt satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left the place at 2200hrs.&lt;br /&gt;went to a coffeeshop nearby to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had Laksa for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;it sucked.&lt;br /&gt;felt as if i was eating a bowl of noodles&lt;br /&gt;dipped in oil.&lt;br /&gt;terrible.&lt;br /&gt;distasteful.&lt;br /&gt;ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den headed over to the interchg to&lt;br /&gt;buy the Japanese Balls.&lt;br /&gt;had the turkey n bacon balls this time.&lt;br /&gt;nice nice nice.&lt;br /&gt;splendid.&lt;br /&gt;delicious.&lt;br /&gt;wasnt tt hot.&lt;br /&gt;was warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sent Mr Tomato Face to the train station.&lt;br /&gt;said bUhbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed off to take the bus back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess what.&lt;br /&gt;i took the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WRONG&lt;/span&gt; bus.&lt;br /&gt;arghx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i was supposed to take 859?&lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe larx.&lt;br /&gt;d0tx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i took 858 instead.&lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe why.&lt;br /&gt;i just took 858.&lt;br /&gt;diaOx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasted time.&lt;br /&gt;thought cld come back early&lt;br /&gt;to pack my things for the lion's trail tmr.&lt;br /&gt;but no.&lt;br /&gt;guess i'm gonna wake up early ltr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going Sentosa tmr!!! wHeee..~&lt;br /&gt;aft the damned trail aka excursion larx.&lt;br /&gt;d0td0td0t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;gonna orh orh le.&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;eyes closing.&lt;br /&gt;just wanna drift off to slp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zZZZzzzZzz..~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111116494072883090?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111116494072883090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=111116494072883090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;a day i wld &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt; forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was the day i left my bunk mates,&lt;br /&gt;friends and especially, my brothers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however happy we all were,&lt;br /&gt;we people had a tinge of sadness shown on our faces though.&lt;br /&gt;we knew we wldn't be together anymore.&lt;br /&gt;we knew we were all heading for different roads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;enough of the sad shit.&lt;br /&gt;let's talk abt what happened tt day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;bascially started out the day with the usual,&lt;br /&gt;5BX, breakfast, area cleaning till 11am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;area cleaning sucked.&lt;br /&gt;but we knew we're gonna do a gd one b4 we leave&lt;br /&gt;the wretched place called, Pulau Tekong. hahx.&lt;br /&gt;everyone cooperated.&lt;br /&gt;i was awed.&lt;br /&gt;bLeahx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afternoon came.&lt;br /&gt;had lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to bunk.&lt;br /&gt;rested awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fall in at 1pm.&lt;br /&gt;the Company's 2nd I/C gave us a talk&lt;br /&gt;on some blarde excursion called the Lion's Trail...&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna be held tmr.&lt;br /&gt;tell you all more ltr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;aft tt talk...&lt;br /&gt;the whole coy basically stayed downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;taking pix, talking n laughing n screwing one another up&lt;br /&gt;for the very last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok.&lt;br /&gt;time passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we got ready.&lt;br /&gt;headed to some place and waited for the parents&lt;br /&gt;to settle now i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3:55pm.&lt;br /&gt;parade started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;it was &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;AWESOME i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvr in my life have i heard 8 Companies...&lt;br /&gt;[of which 1 Company may consist of ard 200 men.&lt;br /&gt;so...that wld make ... .. . do the math yrself. keke.]&lt;br /&gt;banged their feet with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ONE&lt;/span&gt; solid sound.&lt;br /&gt;i was &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;SHOCKED&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;SHOCKED i say.&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok...&lt;br /&gt;parade went on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we threw our caps. took photos AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;jumped up n dwn like crazy dogs wanting&lt;br /&gt;food from their owners.&lt;br /&gt;ran out of the parade square.&lt;br /&gt;grabbed our belongings.&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;SCRAMED&lt;/span&gt; from the wretched island.&lt;br /&gt;hahaahx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tt's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i came home.&lt;br /&gt;changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and met up with my platoon mates.&lt;br /&gt;went to Zouk..!&lt;br /&gt;Mambo Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;damn farnie.&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;made fun of the people there.&lt;br /&gt;laughed my guts out.&lt;br /&gt;got a lil' tipsy too.&lt;br /&gt;but nth serious happened. keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came home.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to Lai who sent me back.&lt;br /&gt;it's a good thing you drove man!&lt;br /&gt;*griNz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slept till the nxt AFTERNOON.&lt;br /&gt;tired. .. ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-111116212374008733?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/111116212374008733/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-110889489408954010</id><published>2005-02-20T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T18:21:34.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.-3 More HoUrs-.</title><content type='html'>yupp...&lt;br /&gt;in approx. 3 hours,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back in camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;how time flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so fast larx.&lt;br /&gt;i was juz out in bugis last evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm at home packing my stuff&lt;br /&gt;ready to head back to camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;today... .. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up late as usual.&lt;br /&gt;my sister kept shaking me&lt;br /&gt;to get me to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl kept calling me on my h/p&lt;br /&gt;to get my arse out of bed.&lt;br /&gt;hahax. sux.&lt;br /&gt;so many MISSed CALLS..!&lt;br /&gt;wHeee..~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;took a cab dwn to church. [-again-]&lt;br /&gt;cab fare cost: $13.40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it didn't matter to me.&lt;br /&gt;you knw why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz Eunice paid for it..!&lt;br /&gt;hehe. LoVe hEr..!&lt;br /&gt;thanks gurl...&lt;br /&gt;*mUack*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had the normal service.&lt;br /&gt;finished at ard 12:45pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rushed dwn to Yishun&lt;br /&gt;to meet Norisha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while walking dwn to&lt;br /&gt;City Hall MRT Station,&lt;br /&gt;yupp. attracted the normal stares.&lt;br /&gt;dunnoe why. hahax.&lt;br /&gt;but i loved the attention.&lt;br /&gt;bLeahx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;reached Yishun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Norisha was late.&lt;br /&gt;bLeahx. had to wait.&lt;br /&gt;but it was fine.&lt;br /&gt;it's normal to wait for girls.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for her.&lt;br /&gt;walked ard Northpoint.&lt;br /&gt;another PATHETIC shopping centre.&lt;br /&gt;but i'll say it's better than SUNPLAZA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got myself Takopachi - the japanese balls.&lt;br /&gt;they come in threes.&lt;br /&gt;nice nice nice.&lt;br /&gt;havent had them for ages.&lt;br /&gt;at the usual price of $2.&lt;br /&gt;got the one with OCTOPUS!&lt;br /&gt;wHeee..~&lt;br /&gt;enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok.&lt;br /&gt;then Norisha came along.&lt;br /&gt;went to Starbucks to have coffee.&lt;br /&gt;talked. chatted. laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;smth dumb happened there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were at the counter...&lt;br /&gt;ordering coffee n all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i saw this cake called,&lt;br /&gt;WARM Chocolate Cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;it was sinful i thought.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted it.&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i managed to psycho her to buy it.&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. her treat..! hehe.&lt;br /&gt;thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok. back to the point.&lt;br /&gt;rmb i said it was WARM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;but i noticed that the cake was in a&lt;br /&gt;5 degree celsius environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i said to Norisha...&lt;br /&gt;"hmmx, the cake's supposed to be WARM?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: yupp. it's suppose to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: no no. you don't get me. i mean warm.&lt;br /&gt;you see... how can it be warm when it's&lt;br /&gt;at 5 degree celsius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: oh. yah. how is gonna be warm?&lt;br /&gt;[laughs]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at this point in time,&lt;br /&gt;you ppl have to realise that we were speaking&lt;br /&gt;quite loud. the counter boy was looking at us,&lt;br /&gt;smiling. gawd. he must have thought we're&lt;br /&gt;total idiots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Counter boy:&lt;br /&gt;oh, i could WARM it up for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we looked at him.&lt;br /&gt;he took the cake.&lt;br /&gt;opened the microwave.&lt;br /&gt;placed the cake inside.&lt;br /&gt;closed the microwave.&lt;br /&gt;and smiled at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were like...&lt;br /&gt;"OMG. damn... we're freaking&lt;br /&gt;dumb. shit. do you realise we're&lt;br /&gt;behaving like complete dorks here?!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;tt was that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well...&lt;br /&gt;Norisha came up with a better one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N: can we have the&lt;br /&gt;WARM choc cake CHILLED?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth. freaking lame.&lt;br /&gt;d0tx. hahahax.&lt;br /&gt;but yupp.&lt;br /&gt;try harder nxt time ok gurl? -lolx-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie. aft the dumb incident.&lt;br /&gt;left starbucks...&lt;br /&gt;went to catch a movie...&lt;br /&gt;"WHITE NOISE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;kinda freaky at some parts.&lt;br /&gt;the whole movie revolved ard&lt;br /&gt;this thing called the EVP.&lt;br /&gt;Electronic Voice Phenomenon.&lt;br /&gt;go chk it out if you're interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things to do with the supernatural.&lt;br /&gt;cool. but don't meddle with it.&lt;br /&gt;it cld harm you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;finished the movie.&lt;br /&gt;came back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;packed my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in front of computer now.&lt;br /&gt;updating my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be taking a nap first.&lt;br /&gt;before going off to camp later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care ppl...&lt;br /&gt;until nxt Saturday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*mUack*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-110889489408954010?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-110883011724754650</id><published>2005-02-20T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-20T00:26:54.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bAck!</title><content type='html'>just finished my SIT. test...&lt;br /&gt;this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd.&lt;br /&gt;so freaking happy it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's my last outfielding.&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more combat rations for&lt;br /&gt;quite some time to come!&lt;br /&gt;wHeee..~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells...&lt;br /&gt;don't think everything went&lt;br /&gt;well for my test ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d0tx.&lt;br /&gt;got quite afew screw ups.&lt;br /&gt;but yupp.&lt;br /&gt;they are bound to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't wish to talk abt them.&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time round...&lt;br /&gt;no pictures larx! keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmx.&lt;br /&gt;today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up @ 8:30am.&lt;br /&gt;ironed ma clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:30am.&lt;br /&gt;daddy n i moved off frm home.&lt;br /&gt;he sent me to the&lt;br /&gt;RSAF Aeromedical Centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10am.&lt;br /&gt;rched the centre.&lt;br /&gt;waited for half an hr.&lt;br /&gt;doctor chked up on me.&lt;br /&gt;nth much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:45am.&lt;br /&gt;daddy came to pick me up.&lt;br /&gt;went to fetch mummy frm work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had lunch together-gether.&lt;br /&gt;the same old place.&lt;br /&gt;d0tx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hate it.&lt;br /&gt;AMK Central Hawker Centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghx.&lt;br /&gt;had a plate of braised duck rice.&lt;br /&gt;ain't enuff.&lt;br /&gt;guess what i got...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another plate of duck rice.&lt;br /&gt;this time...&lt;br /&gt;ROASTED DUCK!&lt;br /&gt;*lolx*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a pig yea?&lt;br /&gt;no ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just that the first portion&lt;br /&gt;was really puny larx!&lt;br /&gt;bLeahx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sent mummy back to work.&lt;br /&gt;she got a heavy flow of blood?&lt;br /&gt;kept complaining siax.&lt;br /&gt;okok. i better shut up.&lt;br /&gt;damn private.&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft sending her...&lt;br /&gt;sent some boxes to Aunty Elizabeth.&lt;br /&gt;aww... she's sweet larx.&lt;br /&gt;God bless her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft tt...&lt;br /&gt;daddy sent me to&lt;br /&gt;24 Keong Saik Rd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art Gallere.&lt;br /&gt;gosh.&lt;br /&gt;damn cute handicrafts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all made by children!&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;and the best part is...&lt;br /&gt;they don't sell them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH..!&lt;br /&gt;then put on display for what siax?!&lt;br /&gt;ka0x. damn angry.&lt;br /&gt;went dwn all the way then&lt;br /&gt;didn't get to buy anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i was happy today larx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to army mkt...&lt;br /&gt;got afew tees n a new cap!&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then met up with T...&lt;br /&gt;hahax. missed T.&lt;br /&gt;bLeahx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the treat yupp!&lt;br /&gt;it's supposed to be on me larx.&lt;br /&gt;d0tx. wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;had Black Pepper Sirloin Steak&lt;br /&gt;for dinner!&lt;br /&gt;with Mango Smoothie.&lt;br /&gt;*HEAVEN* keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then took a bus home.&lt;br /&gt;wahx. long ride.&lt;br /&gt;as usual...&lt;br /&gt;listening to Maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;n reading the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was forcing my eyes to stay open.&lt;br /&gt;sorry arh EYES...&lt;br /&gt;the story is good.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't wanna stop!&lt;br /&gt;hahahx. bLeahx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached Northpoint.&lt;br /&gt;walked ard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was trying to find the wristband.&lt;br /&gt;the plastic kind.&lt;br /&gt;the ones ppl are wearing nw.&lt;br /&gt;anyone knws?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you all knw where to get,&lt;br /&gt;let me knw ok?&lt;br /&gt;then i can go buy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;better still...&lt;br /&gt;help me buy!&lt;br /&gt;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want the&lt;br /&gt;black,&lt;br /&gt;yellow,&lt;br /&gt;white,&lt;br /&gt;blue n&lt;br /&gt;green colours! bLeahx!&lt;br /&gt;thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a bus back to Sunplaza. gawd.&lt;br /&gt;the "SHOPPING CENTRE" sux!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met Jonathan there.&lt;br /&gt;dum dum.&lt;br /&gt;come n call me childish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if i'm childish,&lt;br /&gt;you wldn't have tried to&lt;br /&gt;pull the cap of my head either!&lt;br /&gt;wahahax. bLeahx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okok.&lt;br /&gt;treated him to McDonald's ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;d0tx. didn't even say thank you larx.&lt;br /&gt;so much for my generosity?!&lt;br /&gt;lolx. okok joking.&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't expecting any gratitude to&lt;br /&gt;be shown either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupp.&lt;br /&gt;chatted for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;kept disturbing him.&lt;br /&gt;hahax. sux.&lt;br /&gt;as if he's tt grown up larx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you knw what's his email add?&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[cannot anyhow put ok briaN?&lt;br /&gt;it's nt right.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;orhx!&lt;br /&gt;i wun put yupp.&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll seek his permission 1st..!&lt;br /&gt;wHeee..~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k larx.&lt;br /&gt;have to go slp le. gawd.&lt;br /&gt;suffering frm eye bags.&lt;br /&gt;and dark rings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghx!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;good nite ppl..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-110883011724754650?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/110883011724754650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=110883011724754650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/110883011724754650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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gorilla trying to show my anger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but aft a warm bath... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt better. dunnoe why. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i just felt better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i was more awake le bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahax. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then started to joke ard with my mummy n sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left home in the early morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wore my GRLA [aka Gorilla] tee n blue jeans &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;w/ my brown Vans shoes... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice nice. hehx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was listening to Maroon 5 CD. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reading Dead I Well May Be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crime fiction. have yet to rch the interesting parts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so far... it's been yupp. spellbinding. *griNz* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached church. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;felt SuPeeeeeeR hungry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to Mac's to grab a bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to my horror... .. ... .. ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAC @ MARINA SQ. doesn't sell BREAKFAST MEALS anymore... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT THE... .. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i walked up to the counter. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she gave me a sick look. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as if i owed her $$. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as if i wanted her to serve me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean come on lady. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dun owe you a living? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i even said "hi." before starting to order siax. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like at least smile? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunnoe in what way have i offended you lo... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bLeahx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the service... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. almost fell aslp while pastor was preaching. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahax. good thing my friends were ard me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were keeping each other awake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aft service... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmx, came back with mummy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she felt like a long time friend to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel so free talking to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ppl wldn't knw tt she's my mummy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz the way i speak to her isn't the way &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an avg. child wld speak to his/her mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but ohwells... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm glad i'm freaking close to her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;proud of our mother-son r/s..! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keke. we are a rare pair in Singapore! [-lolx-]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to sunplaza to get lunch &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my sick papa n mummy n me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had KFC Prosperity Meal... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like how properous can someone get aft eating &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the freaking meal larx? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as if money will drop frm heaven siax. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d0td0td0t.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. the counter girl was sweet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i was waiting for the Zinger burger to come... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was reading the book as usual n listening to Maroon 5. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was sitting at a seat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then she came over n smiled n handed me my burger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aWWwwWww... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now. tt's what i call QUALITY SERVICE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mummy went to the foodcourt upstairs to get food &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i was ordering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i finished getting my food le &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went to Watson's to get a bottle of shower foam. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d0tx. no more le. soooo fast use finish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahax.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den she called half-way while i was q-ing &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up at the counter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mummy: Where are you now arh? Still in KFC arh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BriaN: No... I'm in Watson's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: huh? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: Watson's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: huh? i can't hear you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B [half-shouting]: WATson's. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: i still can't... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: ok wait... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-i handed the cash over to the cashier.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: I'm in Watson's. Can you hear me now?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: HUH? I still can't hear you? you're still in KFC is it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B [shouts]: NO! I'M IN WATSON'S. GOD! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M: oh! you're in watson's. haha... [hangs up phone]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cashiers n the ppl ard then gave me a look n smiled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahax. i guessed it was farnie larx. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was like shouting le n she still can't hear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what to do siax. lousy phone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keke. bLeahx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at home... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna take a nap now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;packed my stuff le. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't folded my Smart 4. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will do tt aft i wake up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gawd. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't believe i'm going in tdy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmr's Sit. test. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;must do well... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by God's grace; I will. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust in the LORD with all your heart, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lean not on your own understanding. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Proverbs 3:5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I Miss you. you knw who you are. +mUack-.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-110828311210359141?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/110828311210359141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=110828311210359141&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/110828311210359141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/110828311210359141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/02/sunday-morning-by-maroon-5-rmb.html' title='-sUndAy MorNing-   --&gt; by Maroon 5 rmb?'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10788892.post-110822997159883249</id><published>2005-02-13T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T16:37:17.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW BLOG - Acknowledgements</title><content type='html'>hmmx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a new me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but my blogging style wldn't chg larx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surprised?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahax. yupp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;into surfing stuff now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gosh. dunnoe why. keke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on to the acknowledgements now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a must.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the person who designed this blogskin. gosh. itx cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. me. spent so much time searching for a nice blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. tristan aka weichang. thanks man. gawd. you're a saviour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practically everything was done up by him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as in the photo placements, changes to the blog, etc... thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. the people in the pics... thanks for allowing me to put yr faces up online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. those ppl whom i linked up so as to fill my friend's list. thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. lastly... to the ppl who are gonna fulfill my wishes in my wishlist..!&lt;br /&gt;thanks a million.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how about a billion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no no. a trillion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh. infinite wld be cool..! wahahax.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10788892-110822997159883249?l=surferb0i.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/feeds/110822997159883249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10788892&amp;postID=110822997159883249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/110822997159883249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10788892/posts/default/110822997159883249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://surferb0i.blogspot.com/2005/02/new-blog-acknowledgements.html' title='NEW BLOG - Acknowledgements'/><author><name>I Wrote..</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18345288254519555940</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
