<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:11:06.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gary's</title><subtitle type='html'>i'm a sucker at updating blog. read my very exciting life and the daily rattles. scroll down now.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>80</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-6352642597120902418</id><published>2007-05-08T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T21:09:12.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>everytime mothers' day is around the corner, i'll question myself whether mummy ever regretted having us as her children, whether she had a great year spending time with us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whenever the children are rude, i'll always relate it to being unfilial and the children being ignorant of the mothers' unconditional love. so i kinda admit i'm like 99% unfilial, but still i do love my mum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever seen your mummy staying up all night waiting for her dearest children to return home? and after a late night out you trudged your way home only to find your mummy dozing off on the couch with the tv on. cause at that very instance i felt remorseful and apologising doesn't obviate the guilt at all. you wished you would return home earlier. you wished you would have ran home from the bus-stop that's 10 minutes away just so she could get more sleep. and yes, you regret!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately, my brother had been keeping my mummy up. and i always find it an imperative to put on your best behaviour when mothers' day is just around the corner. and i would hope my siblings would spare mummy the agony of waiting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway what i said about being at your best during the mothers' day season is not wholly true. make everyday a mothers' day, make her enjoy the time your spent together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY MUM!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-6352642597120902418?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/6352642597120902418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/6352642597120902418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/05/everytime-mothers-day-is-around-corner.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-840259017072127152</id><published>2007-05-03T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T22:46:30.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a class bomabarded with endless monotonous chanting of knowledge by a feeble decrepit lecturer with antiquated spectacles, in a dilapitated run-down computer room at the top of the building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IT WAS A HORRID 3 HOURS, MIND YOU!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fight for strength and position. &lt;br /&gt;humans are ambiguous and intricate beings. everyone has got different goals in life. some pursue for money, reputation while others might live to eat or enjoy greater sex etcetra. &lt;br /&gt;i came across a magazine once, it mentioned that one's character and moral values would settle by the tender age of five.so we simply can't expect a person to permutate or morph into someone with an ideal personality. and it kinda struck me that another hitler might be decremental to our society. so parental guidance is an imperative. and i'm thankful my parents gave me the right teaching to diffrentiate from the not so good and the very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i digress. but i shouldn't dwell so much about what's happening around me in the blog. don't get your hands burnt playing poltics!&lt;br /&gt;address your agenda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WAS BLABBERING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-840259017072127152?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/840259017072127152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/840259017072127152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-7469512120652015586</id><published>2007-04-22T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T22:34:03.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RitiHZkZF1I/AAAAAAAAAIE/UOTYnYMAajI/s1600-h/People.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RitiHZkZF1I/AAAAAAAAAIE/UOTYnYMAajI/s400/People.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056242885915645778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEENAGERS WITH THEIR SPASTIC ACTS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like why am i not invited?! haha. prolly my spastic maths couldn't be of much help. it was so cool to be on web-cam with them, although they look a little unglam! i sure was laughing my ass off trying to get the nicest snap for all you people!love you guys man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/Ritp-JkZF3I/AAAAAAAAAIU/EGtU8HQawCA/s1600-h/210420071813.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/Ritp-JkZF3I/AAAAAAAAAIU/EGtU8HQawCA/s320/210420071813.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056251523094878066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now thick toast with peanut butter and condensed milk might sound a little daunting but it's sinfully delicious. &lt;br /&gt;sailors are cool people! they talk with their hands sticking out, so that makes them even cooler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contented with what i have but life at school suck. there's so much to study.  considering it's the first week and i thought it's just some plain lazy honeymoon week. workloads are piling up before i could say done. maybe i could use some help from redbull, it obviates the tiredness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GARY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exclaimed in horror and disgust&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-7469512120652015586?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/7469512120652015586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/7469512120652015586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/04/teenagers-with-their-spastic-acts-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RitiHZkZF1I/AAAAAAAAAIE/UOTYnYMAajI/s72-c/People.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-1050752003533103931</id><published>2007-04-15T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-15T19:55:19.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RiISfUrwQ4I/AAAAAAAAAH8/qymA0ky3Jrc/s1600-h/DSC00710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RiISfUrwQ4I/AAAAAAAAAH8/qymA0ky3Jrc/s320/DSC00710.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053622061200589698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RiISSUrwQ3I/AAAAAAAAAH0/4eggESjMtfY/s1600-h/DSC00727-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RiISSUrwQ3I/AAAAAAAAAH0/4eggESjMtfY/s320/DSC00727-1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053621837862290290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RiIRR0rwQ0I/AAAAAAAAAHc/JcGq5R28ndg/s1600-h/collage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RiIRR0rwQ0I/AAAAAAAAAHc/JcGq5R28ndg/s320/collage1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053620729760727874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RiIQu0rwQxI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gR00MfLddGc/s320/DSC00703.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053620128465306386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RiIQikrwQwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qexEE_btYNs/s1600-h/Gotcha!251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RiIQikrwQwI/AAAAAAAAAG8/qexEE_btYNs/s320/Gotcha!251.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053619918011908866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RiIQbkrwQvI/AAAAAAAAAG0/4WVUAkSathI/s1600-h/DSC00733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RiIQbkrwQvI/AAAAAAAAAG0/4WVUAkSathI/s320/DSC00733.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053619797752824562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at chijme's laviva&lt;br /&gt;was hoping for some last gathering for the group but it was narrowed down to the 4 of us. everyone got a little caught up with their work. yea we kinda made the best out of it. IT WAS AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;The antiquated spanish ambience felt comfortable. but the two shots of vodka were horrible. i mean when can a 40% alcohol taste good! a shot of pleasure. sorry for the poor resolutions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the break's over. &lt;br /&gt;relationship substantiated. between squashies and me, family and me, secondary buddies and me, sailors and me. this kinda love is not often dignified or newsworthy but it's always there. sorry if i couldn't vacant out more time to spead more amoure but i love you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-1050752003533103931?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/1050752003533103931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/1050752003533103931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/04/at-chijmes-laviva-was-hoping-for-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RiISfUrwQ4I/AAAAAAAAAH8/qymA0ky3Jrc/s72-c/DSC00710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-4159717828883169691</id><published>2007-04-12T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-13T09:21:27.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i disdain irresponsible people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my morning suck!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to blog, in hope that some buggers would accidentally be awaken by their sub-conscious when their alarms or maids died on them! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i suck!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;for setting my hopes up too high. the meet up's redundant. their sleeps were an imperative and the time wasted on my morning wasn't a commodity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was in hopes for a mellow mid-week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;your bridges were burnt!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-4159717828883169691?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/4159717828883169691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/4159717828883169691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-disdain-irresponsible-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-4048174960515429478</id><published>2007-04-12T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T01:04:36.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;with pride, dignity, integrity and respect.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;missing puzzle piece, the future's hazy. i'm kinda bemused by what's revolving around me. tough times and the struggle to stay competent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in an awful thirst for liquor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-4048174960515429478?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/4048174960515429478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/4048174960515429478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/04/with-pride-dignity-integrity-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-5550425963701273968</id><published>2007-04-07T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-07T20:33:30.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RheMzpmZ-8I/AAAAAAAAADU/iVcA2DIoTqg/s1600-h/Picture66.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RheMzpmZ-8I/AAAAAAAAADU/iVcA2DIoTqg/s320/Picture66.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050660326087457730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RheMwZmZ-7I/AAAAAAAAADM/TOC4lrG-U-s/s1600-h/Picture60.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RheMwZmZ-7I/AAAAAAAAADM/TOC4lrG-U-s/s320/Picture60.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050660270252882866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RheMsZmZ-6I/AAAAAAAAADE/QXAT9t__TpI/s1600-h/Picture59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RheMsZmZ-6I/AAAAAAAAADE/QXAT9t__TpI/s320/Picture59.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050660201533406114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RheMopmZ-5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/pawc0G58ACM/s1600-h/Picture57.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RheMopmZ-5I/AAAAAAAAAC8/pawc0G58ACM/s320/Picture57.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050660137108896658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RheMkpmZ-4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/GBrvQMomp5Q/s1600-h/Picture55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RheMkpmZ-4I/AAAAAAAAAC0/GBrvQMomp5Q/s320/Picture55.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050660068389419906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RheMfZmZ-3I/AAAAAAAAACs/6C2F0i6bhmg/s1600-h/Picture41.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RheMfZmZ-3I/AAAAAAAAACs/6C2F0i6bhmg/s320/Picture41.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050659978195106674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;WE"RE THE CAM WHORES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Policy understood, rules abided but reason? we don't understand and we never would. but anyway we would gladly appreciate it if you could get your bloody ass moving and stop hogging on to the HODS' seats. and return us our democratic ex- school! BE PRAGMATIC, WILL YA?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is imperative for me to have fun. so sentosa then badminton then dinner then pool then supper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHOCKLIKE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-5550425963701273968?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/5550425963701273968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/5550425963701273968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/04/were-cam-whores-policy-understood-rules.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RheMzpmZ-8I/AAAAAAAAADU/iVcA2DIoTqg/s72-c/Picture66.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-4792783099020525955</id><published>2007-03-31T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T21:38:13.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GARY GIVES ATTITUDE! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday i'm gonna drive out to the country, drive to the highway end. yea i'll do just that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-4792783099020525955?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/4792783099020525955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/4792783099020525955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/03/gary-gives-attitude-someday-im-gonna.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-3377988737222897758</id><published>2007-03-28T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T21:39:04.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sleep-depressed.&lt;br /&gt;pardon me for being a living zombie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a happy birthday to xinni who had always been filling me in with her bitchiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it suck? i know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-3377988737222897758?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/3377988737222897758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/3377988737222897758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/03/sleep-depressed.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-8500115339415622747</id><published>2007-03-22T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T22:09:42.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RgKI41nYOsI/AAAAAAAAACU/hr4vXRikGr0/s1600-h/Gotcha!121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RgKI41nYOsI/AAAAAAAAACU/hr4vXRikGr0/s320/Gotcha!121.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044745042654673602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RgKJDVnYOtI/AAAAAAAAACc/nDzPofiTpxA/s1600-h/Gotcha!118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RgKJDVnYOtI/AAAAAAAAACc/nDzPofiTpxA/s320/Gotcha!118.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044745223043300050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RgKJJFnYOuI/AAAAAAAAACk/l5I1VI9HXYg/s1600-h/Gotcha!123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RgKJJFnYOuI/AAAAAAAAACk/l5I1VI9HXYg/s320/Gotcha!123.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044745321827547874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;few pictures, ultimate fun! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a pity to be inconvenient for the ladies.&lt;br /&gt;bad fall that hock peng had. he fell like humpty dumpty!&lt;br /&gt;now olivia minhui and hock peng, you owe me my wild wild wet.nevertheless, my friends are the epitome of everything i love. so yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm in a pout, i fell from the escalator. and my mum's displeased! perhaps i shouldn't sing to gabriel on the escalator next time. okay i'm digressing. i'll talk more about the chalet when i'm free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-8500115339415622747?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/8500115339415622747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/8500115339415622747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/03/few-pictures-ultimate-fun-pity-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RgKI41nYOsI/AAAAAAAAACU/hr4vXRikGr0/s72-c/Gotcha!121.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-8181348008700918917</id><published>2007-03-16T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-16T23:59:14.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am the resurrection and the life. Whoever believes in me, though he die, yet shall he live, and everyone who lives and believes in me shall never die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John 11:25-26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i know our dearest kennedy had returned to God's arm. Amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-8181348008700918917?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/8181348008700918917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/8181348008700918917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-am-resurrection-and-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-7459271033777902000</id><published>2007-03-15T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T11:07:40.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and yes, i drank</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/Rfi4CfcUFFI/AAAAAAAAACM/gAJlYsNwytc/s1600-h/DSC00672.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/Rfi4CfcUFFI/AAAAAAAAACM/gAJlYsNwytc/s320/DSC00672.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041982135780774994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;went pubbing with meiying and hockpeng and we caught up a little.&lt;br /&gt;i was sun kissed, not drunk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't lying when i said i wish you were here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-7459271033777902000?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/7459271033777902000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/7459271033777902000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/03/and-yes-i-drank.html' title='and yes, i drank'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/Rfi4CfcUFFI/AAAAAAAAACM/gAJlYsNwytc/s72-c/DSC00672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-7331373031885795322</id><published>2007-03-12T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T22:17:50.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfVfE_cUFCI/AAAAAAAAAB0/8NenJixDHl4/s1600-h/120320071569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfVfE_cUFCI/AAAAAAAAAB0/8NenJixDHl4/s320/120320071569.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041039897265443874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfVex_cUFBI/AAAAAAAAABs/jv8tG4m5yNs/s1600-h/120320071571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfVex_cUFBI/AAAAAAAAABs/jv8tG4m5yNs/s320/120320071571.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041039570847929362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfVfZfcUFDI/AAAAAAAAAB8/rjKYmXotG04/s1600-h/120320071578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfVfZfcUFDI/AAAAAAAAAB8/rjKYmXotG04/s320/120320071578.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041040249452762162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;spastic looks. but i'm loving the sailors to bits. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Later&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-7331373031885795322?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/7331373031885795322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/7331373031885795322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/03/spastic-looks.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfVfE_cUFCI/AAAAAAAAAB0/8NenJixDHl4/s72-c/120320071569.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-2407468576338359996</id><published>2007-03-11T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T22:19:13.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Table</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfQLcfcUFAI/AAAAAAAAABk/u_j3XOprSn4/s1600-h/DSC00668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfQLcfcUFAI/AAAAAAAAABk/u_j3XOprSn4/s320/DSC00668.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040666467038925826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my table. on my table there are 4 pictures. one family picture, one picture with pei rong and two other pictures with my JC friends. there's a vase with three tulips and some cards pinned on the notice board. there is also a model aircraft and a piggy bank. i love my table and i study at the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;written by the young at heart gary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pictures are commodity. i'll feel nostalgic.&lt;br /&gt;the plane served as a motivation.&lt;br /&gt;the piggy bank insinuate self discipline by not spulrging.&lt;br /&gt;the note book as a reminder. u ought to see the craps inside.&lt;br /&gt;the tulips bought to save cancer patient.&lt;br /&gt;my contacts on the noticeboard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see i'm not as intricate and ambiguous as people think i am. and oh pei rong made me leave her pictures on my desk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-2407468576338359996?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/2407468576338359996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/2407468576338359996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/03/my-table.html' title='My Table'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfQLcfcUFAI/AAAAAAAAABk/u_j3XOprSn4/s72-c/DSC00668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-4765429399210190571</id><published>2007-03-11T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T18:56:59.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;All The Man That I Need.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/w49-yzL-Ch/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/w49-yzL-Ch/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to cry myself to sleep at night&lt;br /&gt;But that was all before he came&lt;br /&gt;I thougt love had to hurt to turn out right&lt;br /&gt;But now he`s here&lt;br /&gt;It`s not the same&lt;br /&gt;It`s not the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He fills me up&lt;br /&gt;He gives me love&lt;br /&gt;More love than I´ve ever seen&lt;br /&gt;He`s all I`ve got&lt;br /&gt;He`s all I`ve got in this world&lt;br /&gt;But he`s all the man that I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the morning when I kiss his eyes&lt;br /&gt;He takes me down and rocks me slow&lt;br /&gt;An in the evening when the moon is high&lt;br /&gt;He holds me close&lt;br /&gt;And won`t let go&lt;br /&gt;He won`t let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S &lt;br /&gt;if you would mind changing the man to woman and the he to her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-4765429399210190571?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/4765429399210190571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/4765429399210190571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/03/all-man-that-i-need.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-3092897432732454014</id><published>2007-03-10T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T23:09:40.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Should cows wear bras?&lt;br /&gt;Write an essay with no more than 500 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My essay:&lt;br /&gt;Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(2 words)&lt;br /&gt;Gary Lin&lt;br /&gt;10-03-07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could easily fabricate a whole bunch of shit out of this essay topic. like how it wouldn't be cost effective buying ero, triumph, la senza for the cows. or how cows these days might be metrosexual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;either way you still get your bloody milk!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-3092897432732454014?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/3092897432732454014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/3092897432732454014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/03/interview-for-newurbanmale.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-9096026614605999248</id><published>2007-03-08T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-10T00:09:41.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party At MA's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfAPPj9PEJI/AAAAAAAAABY/apnPgYFH3fY/s1600-h/010320071452.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfAPPj9PEJI/AAAAAAAAABY/apnPgYFH3fY/s320/010320071452.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039544743052120210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfAPFj9PEII/AAAAAAAAABQ/g5ZKJL_8fIU/s1600-h/010320071450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfAPFj9PEII/AAAAAAAAABQ/g5ZKJL_8fIU/s320/010320071450.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039544571253428354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfAO6j9PEHI/AAAAAAAAABI/MdBibv0TTEs/s1600-h/010320071449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U7K9hrEQjAM/RfAO6j9PEHI/AAAAAAAAABI/MdBibv0TTEs/s320/010320071449.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039544382274867314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-9096026614605999248?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-1276082906587637290</id><published>2007-03-06T10:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T09:56:54.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now using 3 words, describe yourself.&lt;br /&gt;suck like shit?&lt;br /&gt;you must sucked big time yea.&lt;br /&gt;why not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i disdain people with so much to write in their own profile when i had nothing. maybe that's cause i have shallow understanding of myself. but i don't advocate for more friends in friendster or for more viewers in my blog. so yea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gary&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-1276082906587637290?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/1276082906587637290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/1276082906587637290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/03/now-using-3-words-describe-yourself.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-1718239939887951591</id><published>2007-03-05T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T09:32:48.969+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i don't have a job or rather i'm too lazy to find one. whoever said that woman can always forgive but not forget. i'll take that. cause my mum never forgot the time i splurge that one grand in a few months. she thought i could stamp out that bad habit by working but i don't see how it's going to work. but i had been saving up and contributing to my non significant POSB savings account. although i can't permutate into another person who's thrifty and stingy but i can actually save a little by spending moderately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough of being a good boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday jun khee&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday wei xian&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday shi qi&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday yida&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday benjamin&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-1718239939887951591?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/1718239939887951591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/1718239939887951591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-dont-have-job-or-rather-im-too-lazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-1582736849797140512</id><published>2007-02-27T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T10:00:54.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>you know i was trying out the new blogger which apparently is not as user friendly and idiot proof la. guess i'm gonna have to experiment these craps myself for quite sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway the post's about my birthday. i had great fun! really i looked back and realised i was a dolt for expecting materialistic gifts, having a great feast somewhere in the heart of town. my friends took the effort to plan a fabulous dinner and they made wording out of 200 candles. i was lost for words and deliberated for awhile before thanking them!it wasn't fanciful nor was it extravagant but i appreciated them for the effort put in, for the sincerity. and i must say the boxer your bought was far better than the calvin klein i wanted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanna thank my friends and family who went an extra mile, who fork out for presents to make me feel so bless on my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such a sweet 18. oh the pics are below, i think you have to clicked on the link. not alot of pics though but i'm trying to get more of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align:center;width:194px;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:83%"&gt;&lt;div style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/closingday/MyBirthday?authkey=Rwhba7OKnrA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.google.com/image/closingday/ReRPCglbgtE/AAAAAAAAAA8/ElWf0kGktAM/s160-c/MyBirthday.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="border:none;padding:0px;margin-top:16px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/closingday/MyBirthday?authkey=Rwhba7OKnrA"&gt;&lt;div style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;My Birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="color:#808080"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-1582736849797140512?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/1582736849797140512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/1582736849797140512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/02/div-styleheight194pxbackgroundurl.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-117133878969737607</id><published>2007-02-13T11:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-13T11:56:50.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today's my brother's birthday and i'll like to wish him a happy birthday here. i'm quite broke to get him any pressies so wishing him happy birthday would be good enough already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now my exams are over. there's a sense of emptiness, a student without exams and tests is kinda pathetic. i had been having test and exams since i was at a tender age. my days of innocence were spent on potty trainings, crawling exams. haha just joking, my parents never put me through all this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, i haven't blog about my trip back to jjc with pei rong. it was jjs' carnival and we went back to visit. the ultimate reason was to meet as many ex jjcians as possible, and that goal was fufilled. there were so many familiar faces and stuffs! we were elated la and also we know some new friends, i'm always excited to have new friends haha.&lt;br /&gt;liang tong commented, saying how nice it would be if all of us stayed and not move on to do our own respective schools. and yea i bet we'll been squashing basketballing tennissing and volleyballing as often. and theres a sense of nostalgia when you step into jjc.&lt;br /&gt;was definitely a time of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we went for dinner at holland village. there was me jun ting elanor si hui pei rong and ji shen. had nydc then elanor introduced a great place for tea. essential brew- had nice setting, nice cushion seats, cosy areas and also nice brewed tea! and we were chatting till 11 plus before we leave for home. we took alot of pictures too and i'm gonna post it up with the sailing party ones. that'll save me some time yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to my friends whose Os werent as favourable. your tried your best and choose wisely yea and i'm saying SP as your first choice. good luck in your future endeavours. we'll meet up soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cya people. happy chinese new year. take care. Later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-117133878969737607?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/117133878969737607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/117133878969737607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/02/todays-my-brothers-birthday-and-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-117108138965863056</id><published>2007-02-10T12:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-10T12:23:09.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh my god. the song smack that is getting into me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; so there was a post exam party for the sailing members yesterday. food was abundunt and so were the drinks. see everytime i try to resist myself from the inviting alcohols, i just get tempted even more. and no one goes to mary ann's place without getting high!&lt;br /&gt;after the buffet-like food session, we started off with the drinking games. one was the circle of death. or was it doom? i don't know. but all i know is we got so drunk drinking the awful tequila shots, the absolute vodka, kahlua and some other drink. the best thing was i knew i got an excellent blood circulatory system cause i was all red. and the worst thing was i puked a lot and the hang-over sucked deep shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched john tucker must die at 3.00am and i fell asleep halfway through scary movie 4. was quite lame so i figured out i should catch some sleep yea. by the way i'm gonna post the pictures up real soon, that is if i have the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see you people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-117108138965863056?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/117108138965863056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/117108138965863056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/02/oh-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-117024837929707459</id><published>2007-01-31T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T13:11:59.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>after so much effort put into studies, i don't see any bright saintly lights at the end of the tunnel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i screwed up my critical reasoning skills paper when i look at it from a helicopter's view. err maybe from a even much higher view.&lt;br /&gt;apparently i linked politics to economy to terrorism for the topic should disabled kids be killed. and my friends were like asking me what the hell does all these things gotta do with killing of diasbled babies. so that was pretty much out of point . but my friends comforted me, saying the teacher will appreciate my all rounded writing. oh damn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, my lovely neighbours haven't been doing the 10 minutes mozzie wipe out. so they're breeding mosquitoes! my room is infested with all these small deadly mozzies. i got stung 8 times just 2 days back. and i went whining only then my mum told me it was our neighbours.&lt;br /&gt;now i'm getting the symptoms of dengue. pain everywhere, sore throat, coming fever. but praying hard that i won't be the next victim of dengue.&lt;br /&gt;so guys, if you don't want your neighbours to loathe you and the town council to come after you, please follow the tv and do your mozzies wipe out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my friend was a wet blanket. told me that the goverment psyche army personnels up for a war that's never gonna come. and thinking hard, airforce pilots are of zero contribution to the society despite the excellent pay. and tried to convince me that i'll get disillusioned after i go the army myself. and i told him that we can't find fault with the country practicing deterrence. nevertheless, i was kinda pissed. wahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after my exams, i'm gonna focus on getting a work and squashing. and oh sailing! and my birthday is 24 days from now! thinking of where to feed then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-117024837929707459?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/117024837929707459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/117024837929707459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/01/after-so-much-effort-put-into-studies.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116955684706843800</id><published>2007-01-23T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T13:12:14.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Last Sortie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't fly my last sortie on saturday cause my instructor was down with flu. and i requested to fly with him rather than any other instructors. so i was booked for a flight today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me, tan sk is still the best instructor ever. never will you feel stressful or f***ed up flying with him. he'll guide you along, provide you dummy proof instructions and that makes flying alot easier. although he bombarded me with boyles law and joules law the other day and i reacted like a snail.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm really very satisfied with my very last sorite. we took the plane to its height limit which was 10000 feets. he did acrobatics although there were alot of limitations and we did a touch and go circuit. but i did what i have to learn for that sortie before doing all these, mind you. we're not slackers. anyway, i was feeling nausea after the acrobatics that i almost puke when we were about to land.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was feeling bad after the sortie. but i gave him a hard forced smile and thank him for the fruitful last sortie. and the last thing he told me was,'' hope to see you in the air one day." and my new goals are set from that statement. i'm gonna make it into the airforce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fufilling! no regrets&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116955684706843800?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116955684706843800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116955684706843800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/01/last-sortie.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116911823152661353</id><published>2007-01-18T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T23:19:07.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i totally hate ryan for who he is and what he does. you'll never see people as annoying as him. i'm not discriminating the minorities but he's getting on everyone's nerve and especially mine. not that we have alot to do with each other and there's absolutely nothing between us.&lt;br /&gt;though i can take 40 days and 40 nights blabbering about what he did for the whole of one year, i'll just shrink it down to one word - SUCKER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he's a total kiasu (afriad of losing), kiasi (afraid of dying). that's self centered, he'll always place he's best interest right smack in front of him and doesn't give a shit to people around him. so long as the world revolves around him and himself only, everything is fine. well, chances of getting to see him everyday for the next 2 years are higher than min hui loving her beau more. but i shan't tolerate such actions. one fine day i'll prolly get the whole class to boycott him and spank him in the ass! or maybe i'll just hit a squash ball fast and furious into his face. but hey it's one fine day, so it's pretty much like it's never gonna happen.&lt;br /&gt;now that he's in syfc, my friend just told me that he's calling the ops room everyday, demanding to get a slot for the next day. pity on the club but i bet he's gonna tick them off in no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway, god seem to be on his side more than me since he's still in syfc. and unfortunately, i'm flying my very last sortie tmr at 240pm. it better not rain tomorrow or hell will break loose. just joking but i'm just very reluctant to return to that place again. cause&lt;br /&gt;a) it's freaking far and i'm a broke polytechnic boy who cant afford to get my arse there and back just for nothing.&lt;br /&gt;b) i may just kill the people over there for phasing me out. (that's a joke)&lt;br /&gt;c) there's a friendly match with nanyang girls high tmr. and i don't wanna miss it!&lt;br /&gt;so yea the above are my very intelligent answer for not wanting to go back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't have a good kick start for this 2007. oh well better luck next year&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116911823152661353?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116911823152661353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116911823152661353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-totally-hate-ryan-for-who-he-is-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116876137759184861</id><published>2007-01-15T07:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-15T21:50:12.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY HOCK PENG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/320/540799/collage8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;happy birthday hock peng. turned 18, pubs and clubs are waiting for you. curry favour for dinner and hagen dazs for dessert. the rice was so filling that all of us almost puked. felt so stuffed up after the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;anyway hock peng, you don't get so many pairs of flip flops at pne go. so appreciate man. these could last you for a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/320/38294/DSC00493.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyway, even though i was having great fun partying with friends, laughing at every joke, i wasn't as happy. i just got phased out of SYFC. reason? the weather. first it was the haze then the monsson season.&lt;br /&gt;it's still hard to accept the fact that you got chopped not cause your flying is spastic but the weather. they took me to a greater height and made me fall like that. i just came back from a futile trip to syfc. it's suppose to be my very last sortie but got cancelled cause of the pelting rain. was almost impossible to fly.&lt;br /&gt;met justin- (who's still in) cause he was on the same wave. you know when i looked at him, i felt enviousness and also resentful. not towards him but rather the club and myself. it was like a wave of emotions swept towards me.&lt;br /&gt;there's no point being covetous of learning how to fly when luck is not on your side. you'll end up like a lost sheep waiting to be slaghtered and served for dinner. and i studied dilligently before every sortie but all were in vain.&lt;br /&gt;nevertherless, i learned something. it's an opportunity to fly not a previlege. and i'm thankful they grant me the chance to fly.&lt;br /&gt;best of luck to my course mates who made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/320/613187/piper_warrior.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for they blessed me with the gift of wings. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116876137759184861?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116876137759184861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116876137759184861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-birthday-hock-peng-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116818295587701951</id><published>2007-01-08T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-07T23:17:35.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/640/652433/untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/320/482949/untitled.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was seriously an emotional turmoil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was so reluctant to watch this show. i thought of giving it a miss cause i wasn't a great fan of leonardo dicaprio but this show turns out to be a not to miss. this show really strike me with a incredible emotional impact. it gave an in depth study at the economical conflict as well as the political issues of diamond trading in Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after watching this show, thoughts were gathering at the back of my head. i never felt like there's a need to reflect after watching a movie.&lt;br /&gt;diamond came from the heart of the earth and people are killing one another for a wedding's story-the womens' best friend. i never knew the natures gift caused so much blood shed.&lt;br /&gt;boohoo, isnt it? it's kinda scary to imagine whats it like.&lt;br /&gt;so next time if you buy a diamond, double check if it's a conflict diamond cause it's as good as buying people's blood and life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to the hospital to visit a close family's friend wife. she's seriously ill and is relying on a machine to sustain her life. she went into a 12th day coma after she blacked out and woke up only for a day before she went into coma again. you can see the agony in her family faces. their medisave had already been used up and they're very tight on cash. i'm not exploiting their grave, mind you. but i seriously feels that life is precious like my mum said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, schools starting tommorow. argh gotta study already. see ya people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116818295587701951?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116818295587701951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116818295587701951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/01/today-was-seriously-emotional-turmoil.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116791768940272179</id><published>2007-01-05T13:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-04T21:34:49.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>squash chalet was great. although it rained during the barbeque, we still managed to cook all the food with umbrellas sheltering our food. was sticking around the mahjong table, and i know my skills were spastic. god damn it.&lt;br /&gt;and i was stuck with a pussy for the old changi hospital visit. lena and i were feeing damn paranoid about the trip. but hey it was kinda okay, just that the ball-less lena grabbed my hand so hard that i thought she saw something. opps i'm sorry lena.&lt;br /&gt;ting ting was like a living zombie roaming aimlessly in that old dilapitated haunted hospital. argh!&lt;br /&gt;had so much fun though we slept so little. i was scavenging for time here and there to doze off for a little while. thats what i call a power nap.&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116791768940272179?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116791768940272179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116791768940272179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/01/squash-chalet-was-great.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116766424793036438</id><published>2007-01-02T15:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T23:14:32.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;how about watching fireworks for new year? sounds cool! but it's not!&lt;br /&gt;imagine squeezing with ten over thousand people. it's a total turn off.&lt;br /&gt;don't get me wrong, the fireworks was awesome, it's just that the crowd and road blocks was not really expected.&lt;br /&gt;i seldom take mirror pictures but that was a pretty cool mirror though i didn't know where to look at. so my eyes just wandered off.&lt;br /&gt;dinner was at marche.min hui was complaining that the honey baked ham was too sweet but i find it all right. must be her taste bud wahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/320/972954/DSC00456.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/320/724028/collage7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took only a few pictures. i don't know why!&lt;br /&gt;happy new year anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116766424793036438?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116766424793036438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116766424793036438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2007/01/how-about-watching-fireworks-for-new.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116748910739267941</id><published>2006-12-31T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T22:31:47.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey its coming to the end of 2006. was a pretty decent year for me though it was kinda lousy towards the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must say it was great at the start of this year. i had great fun in jjc but it was a wrong decision to enter poly. but now i'm settling down with poly life, things are turning right. i'm thankful to have met some great people in poly. the squashies, sailors and some classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and its thanksgiving. i wanna thank god for placing me in jjc,sp squash, sailing, syfc and also my mothers' womb! and i'm overwhelmed with gratitude and i'm so thankful for so many great great things that happened this year. i am also thankful for the alarm that goes off every early morning because i am still alive. and that means i can spend a whole load of time having fun with you friends out there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so everyone should feel contented with what they already have cause i seriously feel that contentment is not the fufillment of what you want but the realization of what you already have.&lt;br /&gt;thats about all i wanna say though i have so much more to thank god for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116748910739267941?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116748910739267941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116748910739267941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/12/hey-its-coming-to-end-of-2006.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116702228115197681</id><published>2006-12-26T04:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T12:55:30.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MERRY XMAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;to me, christmas is not just about shopping and eating and spulrging on everything you see.&lt;br /&gt;not even spraying foams on one another and taking the chance to molest.&lt;br /&gt;it's about the birth of christ, birth of the savior. that was what the pastor said only that i added the foam thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went for service yesterday! finally after backsliding for so long. it was fun but the carols seemed to stuck inside my head and i was carolling all day long. but all of us had fun. we definitely spend too much on food though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/320/268494/collage1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/320/484362/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when we were strolling along esplanade, we saw the wish balloon or resolution balloon. whatever it is, all of us were fighting to get our wishes onto that ball. and heres my wish:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/320/516903/DSC00400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget about the lousy handwriting yea. haha we watched charlottes web. was a pretty good show just that its kinda brief. ooh and before that we saw kok loong. it's been so long since i laid my hands on his soft hair. sounds gay! but hey he's so cute la.&lt;br /&gt;anyway this damn picasa can only upload 4 collage at a time, so the rest is in the nxt entry. see ya guys and have yourself a blessed christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116702228115197681?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116702228115197681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116702228115197681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-xmas-to-me-christmas-is-not-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116702270271597109</id><published>2006-12-26T04:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T13:11:45.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/640/402167/collage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/320/111341/collage3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/320/476991/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/640/122052/collage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/320/246761/collage5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4123/651/320/438662/collage6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;thanks guys for spending your christmas with me and i hope there are more christmas to come. the last collage is cool la haha i made it for fun. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116702270271597109?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116702270271597109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116702270271597109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/12/thanks-guys-for-spending-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116687544714985847</id><published>2006-12-24T12:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T20:04:07.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>and it's christmas. i'm actually getting into the jingle mood. i know its kinda late but hey i wasn't exposed to any carols this time round. so there wasnt any thing to arouse me and get me kicking for this festive season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i'm gonna celebrate it tommorow and the tomorrow after tommorow and the tommorow after tommorow's tommorow. so its kinda fun. i think!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas&lt;br /&gt;see ya people! Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116687544714985847?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116687544714985847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116687544714985847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/12/and-its-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116662068551522335</id><published>2006-12-21T13:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T21:18:05.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For attractive lips, speak words of kindness.&lt;br /&gt;For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people.&lt;br /&gt;For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry.&lt;br /&gt;For beautiful hair, let a child run his or her fingers through it once a day.&lt;br /&gt;For poise, walk with the knowledge you'll never walk alone.&lt;br /&gt;People, even more than things, have to be restored, renewed, revived,reclaimed, and redeemed; Never throw out anybody.&lt;br /&gt;Remember, if you ever need a helping hand, you'll find one at the end of your arm.&lt;br /&gt;As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands - one for helping yourself, the other for helping others.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116662068551522335?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116662068551522335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116662068551522335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/12/for-attractive-lips-speak-words-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116661984630724875</id><published>2006-12-21T13:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T21:04:06.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it had been a month since i last blogged. thats kinda long haha.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be grateful if it snows rather than it rains.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116661984630724875?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116661984630724875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116661984630724875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/12/it-had-been-month-since-i-last-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116288035936706232</id><published>2006-11-08T06:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T21:00:36.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="307" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage.jpg" width="308" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had became a squashie. a rather enthusiatic one. was rather disheartening to see them lost to TP but hey we'll get back yea. had swensens on sunday and i think the menu this time improved cause they have a super worth it meal- the american meal, whatever it is but its damn worth it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116288035936706232?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116288035936706232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116288035936706232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/11/had-became-squashie.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116226244460575579</id><published>2006-11-01T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T20:59:07.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 129px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="183" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/Cathay.jpg" width="380" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new rates for movies. anyone keen to catch one?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116226244460575579?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116226244460575579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116226244460575579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/10/new-rates-for-movies.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116176607469422404</id><published>2006-10-26T07:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T20:59:58.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BLOODY BIRTHDAY GABRIEL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="304" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/Gab%27s%20Birthday%202.jpg" width="309" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="314" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/Gab%27s%20Birthday.jpg" width="315" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha happy birthday gabriel. hoped you had fun and fine with having spageddies. Look at the pictures. I LOVE GARY has got nothing to do with his birthday, i drew it during a camp and i thought my blog is the best place to show off he artistic side of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later guys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116176607469422404?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116176607469422404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116176607469422404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/10/happy-bloody-birthday-gabriel-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116075460537362080</id><published>2006-10-14T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T23:50:05.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i am so not gonna help in peoples' final year project.&lt;br /&gt;damn it! i got two blue-blacks on my arms just cause i acted saintly.&lt;br /&gt;i donated like 4 tubes of blood to the year 3s for some blood test and hell, it was a turmoil to be squatting down there waiting for your blood to fill the bloody tube.&lt;br /&gt;and they weren't professionals so they're not certified to give me a jab!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116075460537362080?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116075460537362080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116075460537362080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-am-so-not-gonna-help-in-peoples.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-116057518761898959</id><published>2006-10-12T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T21:59:47.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh god, is there anything you can do to spize poly life up?&lt;br /&gt;life's pretty decent. my new goal for the week - explore vivo city. i mean shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way, heres a good news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;QUIKSILVER'S ON SALE! ROXY TOO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and HAPPY BIRTHDAY OLIVIA. u're 17, i feel so old now yea. it'll be like a total one year before u can start clubbing when mine's only a few months later haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-116057518761898959?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116057518761898959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/116057518761898959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/10/oh-god-is-there-anything-you-can-do-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115978540166522460</id><published>2006-10-03T09:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T18:38:43.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;DATE ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;term started like 1 week and i haven't been out. am missing the freedom!&lt;br /&gt;i want to go out! i mean i need to or i'll die of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;guys, when are your free?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115978540166522460?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115978540166522460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115978540166522460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/10/date-me-term-started-like-1-week-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115915132258838941</id><published>2006-09-26T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T10:28:42.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MISERY STARTS TODAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115915132258838941?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115915132258838941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115915132258838941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/09/misery-starts-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115908281402478255</id><published>2006-09-25T06:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T15:26:54.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had been out. no time to blog and no time for pictures cause we're having so much fun. by the way, happy birthday cindy! i know its so belated. we had fun yea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terms gonna start. and i'm starting to feel sick. ain't glad that terms starting and the thought of having the same classmates make me feel so reluctant. but anyway i got to do well this term.&lt;br /&gt;juggling with sailing squash, school work, syfc and friends is gonna be mental la. hmmm but at least let me have fun for the last day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115908281402478255?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115908281402478255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115908281402478255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/09/had-been-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115850865220743915</id><published>2006-09-18T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T23:57:35.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh am so dead bush la.&lt;br /&gt;had lecture was spread out the whole day on sat at syfc and sailing camp from sat to sun.&lt;br /&gt;but sat night was so exciting that i would wanna do it again and again and again!&lt;br /&gt;see, we had supper at the cheese prata shop since it was just a few steps away from our club. ordered like hell loads of stuffs from pratas to nasi goreng to roti john. teh tarik was so hot that most of us ordered again. so thats makes it like 2 round of drinks.&lt;br /&gt;and then the discussion after supper, wasnt a small one but was rather a big one. when people sat down, wrote testimonials and chatted. that was when we actually bonded the most as a sailing team.&lt;br /&gt;anyway damn kian tat and my dearest linus, i'm having blue blacks all over my nipples. and drawing on zilong's nipples was so fun that xinni and i attempted to arrouse him. there were many events that happen during this two days, so if i'm gonna blabber on this is gonna take ages. heez . so many events but no pictures. wait till i get them from mel.heez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh now that min hui and victor have found a job, what am i suppose to do la! things are gonna get so boring but we'll meet up after their work so its okay! anyway k-ing with min hui olivia and victor is such a wonderful experience. wait till you see vic going off key! haha shant comment much. you'll just have to listen but aww poor thing he had a sore throat that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i really need to get some sleep so chill out peeps&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115850865220743915?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115850865220743915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115850865220743915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/09/oh-am-so-dead-bush-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115828996402311353</id><published>2006-09-16T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T11:12:44.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Father, God bless all my friends in whatever it is that you know they may be needing this day! And may their life be full of your peace, prosperity and power as he/she seeks to have a closer relationship with you. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115828996402311353?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115828996402311353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115828996402311353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/09/father-god-bless-all-my-friends-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115802638700255352</id><published>2006-09-13T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T09:59:47.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey guys, haven't been updating for so long.&lt;br /&gt;i broke the promise to update weekly but anyway here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I"M PEELING! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;skin's shedding like there's no tommorow, and i'm going sentosa tommorow. gonna work on my pecs later! though results don't show instantly but miracles do happen hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wasn't a great camp, no wind, killing sun but hantu turns out to be a nice place. shan't complain too much.&lt;br /&gt;oh and i finished my lovely samsoon, and i wanna burn the whole show so i can re-watch and re-watch and re-watch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no pictures but see you guys soon. god bless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115802638700255352?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115802638700255352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115802638700255352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/09/hey-guys-havent-been-updating-for-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115681803276567997</id><published>2006-08-30T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T23:21:08.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage34.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage34.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage35.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BITCH - MY DEAREST MIN HUI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and hope you like the pressies though you said the wallet was abit nei nei but it's nice la! so you better used k, cause its votes were the highest among the guys haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope vila'ge weren' too bad for you yea but the cake was nice though it was abit costly for such a small cake! we'll have billy bombers make-up before 3rd sept, so maybe we'll go on the 1st of sept? anyway i had a great day so i hope you had one too. haha lots of pressies eh? must share with your best friend here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're in different schools now, miss bitching with you in chemistry and physics classes. swearing at teachers and going on and on with my complaints always drives you nuts. but you survive just fine yea! and you'll be a great resort manager not one that fix the air con! i see future in you! have fun in temasek and meet up often, okay?&lt;br /&gt;anyway see you this friday! KBOX wahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115681803276567997?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115681803276567997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115681803276567997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-birthday-bitch-my-dearest-min.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115678345890747103</id><published>2006-08-29T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T23:26:44.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="'350'" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle" bgcolor="#00abaa"&gt;&lt;div id="'head'"&gt;You are a dog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#00efee"&gt;&lt;div id="'text'"&gt;Or maybe you are a mosquito, you certainly can't be human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The highest pitched ultrasonic mosquito ringtone that I can hear is &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;21.1kHz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#00cdcc"&gt;Find out which &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;ringtones&lt;/a&gt; you can hear!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg i really can hear the 21.1khz pitch! you people should try, i found out that i have this special talent in me! tell me your results can or i'll go around feeling that i'm supersonic haha! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sorry but the result cant seems to hyperlink, so heres the address wahaha. &lt;a href="http://www.ultrasonic-ringtones.com/"&gt;http://www.ultrasonic-ringtones.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Later!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115678345890747103?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115678345890747103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115678345890747103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/08/you-are-dogor-maybe-you-are-mosquito.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115660201715414903</id><published>2006-08-27T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T22:21:43.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eski-Bar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage33.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage33.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are over! and i met up with yong da and eugene to chill out at eskibar yesterday. who said that i look too young to drink! argh but we managed to get alcoholic drinks. was fun hanging out with them though we walked all the way from boat quay to orchard just to get breakfast from macdonalds haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later guys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115660201715414903?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115660201715414903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115660201715414903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/08/eski-bar.html' title='Eski-Bar'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115660165202528060</id><published>2006-08-27T13:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T22:14:12.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i'm so addicted to my lovely samsoon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;surprise?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;u should! cause you'll never see me camping in front of the black box catching drama series.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115660165202528060?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115660165202528060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115660165202528060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/08/im-so-addicted-to-my-lovely-samsoon.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115608826586636142</id><published>2006-08-21T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T23:39:09.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage30.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage30.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage29.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage31.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage31.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage32.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage32.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ZHEN WEI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea it's someone's birthday again. indulge ourselves with sinful and more sinful food at new york new york haha! my bill was a bomb so i think i'm gonna cut down on my expenses this month! i must start saving! thanks to the waiter who found olivia's wallet and thank god that she don't have to pay a hundred just to make her ic! sorry olivia for not informing you that u're the only girl coming but hope you had fun with all the 5 macho bodyguards!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know exams are near and i'm still out having fun, but i'll make up! gonna study now so cya guys around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115608826586636142?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115608826586636142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115608826586636142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-birthday-zhen-wei-yea-its_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115561561867998739</id><published>2006-08-16T03:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T10:49:51.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;UPSET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think this is a pretty short entry so i better add on man! i'm kinda down this few weeks cause i'm really struggling hard. i'm upset cause i found out that i made a wrong choice at the beginning of this year! polytechnic should never be my choice! i admit i'm a procrastinator, i only work at the very last minute and i seriously lack self discipline!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i'm like 2 days to 2 of my core module exams and i just found out that i have so much to study but so little time! worst, i'm stuck at practically every question.&lt;br /&gt;futhermore, i'm not a very mathematical person and i cant do maths for nuts, so engineering should have been a no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my class? there wasnt any friendship to start with, apart from a few good peeps i met! and they finished their revision like yesterday? but thanks yixiang for teaching me thermos and offering more help! seriously speaking, i just cant fit in no matter how hard i try.&lt;br /&gt;a pieces eh? shouldnt he be able to adapt to any enviroment? shouldnt he be flexible enough? maybe i'm just too proud or stuck up to know my class, so, to hell with my pride!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and about the maths test last thursday, i err failed? i lost like 40 marks on the last section so passing should be a problem. but i'll still cling onto that tiny weeny hope that i'll pass my module, thanks mel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now jc seems so attractive. i still miss the days i had in jjc though workloads always pile faster than u can say done, i had fun! so maybe i'll go to cjc next year i don't know but i thought of it! we'll see how it goes la but i'll continue working hard for my exams. thanks people for your support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115561561867998739?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115561561867998739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115561561867998739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/08/upset-think-this-is-pretty-short-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115540098820010549</id><published>2006-08-13T15:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T10:45:39.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fodey.com/generators/animated/ninjatext.asp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 285px; HEIGHT: 114px" height="121" alt="Ninja!" src="http://r1.fodey.com/1cd73a7eb1eff4c99ba9736f069f2e274.1.gif" width="455" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage28.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday joo ting hope you had a wonderful day out! and xinni pork knuckles tasted horrible.&lt;br /&gt;haha rosties rocks as usual and marche still give people that homely atmosphere haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway the fireworks today were far better than the tuesday one, was superb!&lt;br /&gt;way to go france!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115540098820010549?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115540098820010549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115540098820010549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/08/happy-birthday-joo-ting-hope-you-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115531600361482324</id><published>2006-08-12T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T01:06:43.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>long live the lord! long live the king and long live victor&lt;br /&gt;thanks to him, we had so much goodies for free! think i'm gonna start worshipping him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;click is a superb movie people please go catch it man!&lt;br /&gt;popcorns, chicken platter, drinks and ben and jerry's ice cream for free? ( victor got us these treats cause he was working )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i'll visit the cathay soon wahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115531600361482324?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115531600361482324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115531600361482324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/08/long-live-lord-long-live-king-and-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115513229590356294</id><published>2006-08-10T13:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T00:54:06.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nice fireworks we had over at esplanade yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;a great day, and a great friend i made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115513229590356294?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115513229590356294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115513229590356294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/08/nice-fireworks-we-had-over-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115496160631761223</id><published>2006-08-08T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-07T22:47:25.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i hate cads and i'm so gonna foward this module! i just can't do the test today, too much of playing and slacking i guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;was feeling down but the movie hoodwinked cheered me up a little. maybe just a tiny winy bit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;geez, i always did love happy endings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115496160631761223?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115496160631761223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115496160631761223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-hate-cads-and-im-so-gonna-foward.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115470727877993147</id><published>2006-08-05T14:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T00:04:06.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GARY NEEDS HIS SUPPER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage25.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha here i am blogging about yesterday, went out with pei rong and was spotted by vijay and lennon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn anyway we were just strolling around town looking at stuffs and i got so attracted by a lacoste polo tee. it cost 149 bucks anyone wanna get me that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ended up in nydc for dinner and we ran into qijun and melvin! such coincidence! so we sat together for dinner and caught up with each other. qijun was so drama and the thought of her still makes me laugh la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got a new flipflop! better to get one normal one or else the class is gonna start commenting again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had such a fun day yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115470727877993147?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115470727877993147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115470727877993147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/08/gary-needs-his-supper-haha-here-i-am_04.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115444466091524765</id><published>2006-08-02T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T23:06:00.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this entry comes way too late i guess.&lt;br /&gt;i am so sorry was busy with stuffs but anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY XINYI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i hope you had fun hanging out with us, now let me recall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first it was marche then to esplanade and we ended up in clarke quay after our bumb boat ride. was a tiring day and i lost my voice after the rosties. yikes!&lt;br /&gt;anyway the gang took 300 pictures, keep up the good work and we'll take more next time! special thanks to olivia who upload all 150 pictures once she got home. you're the best!&lt;br /&gt;check out olivia's blog for more pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see all of you soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115444466091524765?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115444466091524765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115444466091524765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/08/this-entry-comes-way-too-late-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115426930934789463</id><published>2006-07-31T13:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T22:25:48.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh! i'm blessed with good food this month. this time it was billy bombers, had so much but paid so little. i used the 1 for 1 voucher for my burger and i got my all time favourite milkshake for free cause xinni owes me.&lt;br /&gt;now billy bombers serve very nice burgers and it's very filling, so guys we can consider paying billy bombers a visit on zhen wei's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with jovan after that and we're actually being gooseberries, right xinni? heez think i better not disturb, let the sp sailing journalist do the job man.&lt;br /&gt;i am so sorry that it took me so long to update these pictures! was kinda busy but anyway here are the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see all of you soon and good luck for the upcoming exams!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115426930934789463?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115426930934789463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115426930934789463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/gosh-im-blessed-with-good-food-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115401511482139363</id><published>2006-07-28T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T10:34:22.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JJC</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 295px; HEIGHT: 209px" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xmeLALa6pRE" width="295" height="209" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saw this video like months ago but was lazy to blog this up. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;now, i just miss everyone in JJC even alfafa and olaimette. we used to play basketball when we skipped lectures and yea its always fun to play basketball with such enthusiastic class. picked up squash tennis and volleyball.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hanging out at the cafe for some coffee or pastries is always nice, when u feel the warmth from your friends. valentines, chinese new year and even my birthday was spent there!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the times in jjc, i'll never forget. see you guys soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115401511482139363?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115401511482139363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115401511482139363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/jjc.html' title='JJC'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115375258592522480</id><published>2006-07-25T13:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T22:49:45.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>loathe mondays. it realli suck!&lt;br /&gt;nothing about the monday blues or whatever. it's about cads lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to stare at the computer for a straight 4 hours and now i'm feeling very sick. my necks aching, having a headache and the urge to throwing up is horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;popped down some panadols, hope they'll help ease the pain.&lt;br /&gt;horrendous monday&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115375258592522480?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115375258592522480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115375258592522480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/loathe-mondays.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115365501060156681</id><published>2006-07-24T10:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T20:08:58.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teenage life</title><content type='html'>what did you learn at school today ?&lt;br /&gt;that's what the teachers used to say&lt;br /&gt;but they don't know&lt;br /&gt;don't understand, do they ?&lt;br /&gt;why do they always give advice ?&lt;br /&gt;saying 'just be nice, always think twice'&lt;br /&gt;when it's been a long time since they had a teenage life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was reading yida's blog and how she miss henderson. felt nostalgic&lt;br /&gt;i really haven't been looking back enough.&lt;br /&gt;so now, i'm thinking of my school days and trying to write this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember&lt;br /&gt;gossiping with min hui during chemistry and physics lessons&lt;br /&gt;rebelling during madam shen classes&lt;br /&gt;asking tze ping to shut up&lt;br /&gt;singing along with xin yi&lt;br /&gt;arguing with olivia&lt;br /&gt;planning what we're gonna do that weekend even if its on a monday&lt;br /&gt;visiting the toilet whenever one lesson ends&lt;br /&gt;repeating what i said to everyone&lt;br /&gt;waiting for gabriel to pack his bag&lt;br /&gt;smuggling food back to lessons&lt;br /&gt;having tissue pratas on thursday&lt;br /&gt;trying to scrap through every tests&lt;br /&gt;bullying marcus and the rest&lt;br /&gt;getting to eat every buffet the school has&lt;br /&gt;copying homework at the study corner&lt;br /&gt;asking miss kaur to contribute to the nation's population&lt;br /&gt;camping outside the staff room&lt;br /&gt;singing the national anthem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoping that those days will go on and on forever&lt;br /&gt;every day something new&lt;br /&gt;just friends running together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now my secondary school's life over&lt;br /&gt;and my friends are growing older&lt;br /&gt;anyway we'll visit henderson soon.&lt;br /&gt;see all of you soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115365501060156681?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115365501060156681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115365501060156681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/teenage-life.html' title='teenage life'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115364958527602278</id><published>2006-07-24T09:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T18:20:23.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>rsyc regatta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage17.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage17.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went over to rsyc yesterday. we were suppose to rig and unrig the sails and also assist the disabled sailors. it was fun and i saw the singapore team sailor javin ( if i didn't get his name wrong )&lt;br /&gt;was assiting him, he's a great sailor and a great guy too! just one thing i found about him! he used the word disabled too much and i felt kinda bad.had tacos and 7 up for the buffet! the tacos were from coffee club. yikes!now let the pictures do the talking. a picture paints a thousand words and i posted 9 pictures so its 9000 words. have fun people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115364958527602278?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115364958527602278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115364958527602278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/rsyc-regatta_23.html' title='rsyc regatta'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115362913994977922</id><published>2006-07-23T03:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T12:43:59.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Itinerary ( 21st july )&lt;br /&gt;8.00 - 11.00 mugging in school&lt;br /&gt;11.00 - 12.00 ngee ann poly tour&lt;br /&gt;12.30 - 2.00 lunch at swensens&lt;br /&gt;2.30 - 3.30 bid farewell at airport&lt;br /&gt;4.30 - 8.30 swuash training&lt;br /&gt;9.15 - 10.15 dinner st spize&lt;br /&gt;10.15 - 11.30 coffee at starbucks&lt;br /&gt;12.00 home sweet home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was a fun day, kinda hectic though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picasa suck! i can only post 4 pictures collage and now theres one more! yikes. anyway, for that one last collage, scroll down and you'll see it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115362913994977922?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115362913994977922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115362913994977922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/itinerary-21st-july-8.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115365070875751184</id><published>2006-07-23T03:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T18:33:14.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage16.4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage16.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115365070875751184?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115365070875751184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115365070875751184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/bye-people_115365070875751184.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115341597028777228</id><published>2006-07-21T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T10:40:41.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 281px; HEIGHT: 130px" height="165" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/adidas.jpg" width="281" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey there's another marathon coming up, we missed the mizuno one! oh well. this time, it's kind of costly. 35 bucks for the 10km category!&lt;br /&gt;don't think i'll be going unless there's people who's going to sponsor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm picking up windsurfing soon. joo ting xinni me and maybe zi long's interested! anybody wanna join us?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115341597028777228?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115341597028777228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115341597028777228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/hey-theres-another-marathon-coming-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115336020003443043</id><published>2006-07-21T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T09:50:00.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bad.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MELISSA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, i wasn't able to put this up cause blogspot was down yesterday! sad but anyway happy birthday with much sincerity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys i'm such a procrastinator, i had to work late into the night yesterday to complete a speech due today! topic of speech? squash!haha&lt;br /&gt;and yida, don't be upset, it's just results. study harder and u'll make it. i'm not in the right place to tell you this but yeah! just chill okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm going to pay attention now. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115336020003443043?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115336020003443043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115336020003443043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/bad.html' title='bad.'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115321867871905505</id><published>2006-07-19T09:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T18:37:23.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i need a girl</title><content type='html'>caught up wit harry yesterday! was pretty fun but not the hot chocolate i had at starbucks! it's too sweet. guess the tooth fairy will be here soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;987 fm, only the hits!&lt;/span&gt; been tuning into them even in class! never mind, i can multi-task and you know what, i scored 75 for the test yesterday! wasn't too bad considering my book was left untouched!&lt;br /&gt;where were we? ohh 987 fm! it's a great fm, there's no deejays from 10am to 4pm, and you just listen to songs after songs. i mean hits after hits! u should tune in too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;min hui, i can't find a cheaper one! this is the link, i haven't gone to any tour agencies though. we'll go soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.planettravel.com.sg/cruise/starcruises/2NKULMKZ_Jun_Sep_4ToGo.htm"&gt;http://www.planettravel.com.sg/cruise/starcruises/2NKULMKZ_Jun_Sep_4ToGo.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. mary ann was nagging about my inability to take care of my well being! so yea here goes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I need a girl to ride, ride, ride&lt;br /&gt;I need a girl to be my wife&lt;br /&gt;I need a girl who's mine all mine&lt;br /&gt;Nobody else cause she's all mine&lt;br /&gt;I need a girl in my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;any takers?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115321867871905505?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115321867871905505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115321867871905505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-need-girl.html' title='i need a girl'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115311127916101807</id><published>2006-07-18T03:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T18:10:24.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored.</title><content type='html'>i just found out that there's a test at the later part of the day.&lt;br /&gt;dumb! i didn't study, was out during weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the burnts are working its course and i can't sleep!&lt;br /&gt;mosturisers ain't working!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115311127916101807?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115311127916101807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115311127916101807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/bored.html' title='bored.'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115296763535296093</id><published>2006-07-16T11:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T22:48:35.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sentosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was a fun filled day at the beach. haven't been there for like ages although sea water wasn't foreign to me cause i had been sailing!&lt;br /&gt;had a very sunny day! yikes now i'm all burnt.&lt;br /&gt;volleyball is dis-figuring! it's dangerous! min hui burst a whole bundle of her blood vessels and got blue-blacks all over her hand. poor thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were very lucky indeed. me and min hui went over to new zealand natural to get ourselves some ice-cream since mei ying was working. and it was on the house! not because of mei ying, but there's this group of people playing amazing race and they were suppose to buy us ice-creams and serve it to us!&lt;br /&gt;nice!&lt;br /&gt;okay i'm tired just let the pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see all of you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115296763535296093?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115296763535296093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115296763535296093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/sentosa.html' title='sentosa'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115275237216735136</id><published>2006-07-14T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T07:36:00.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>screwed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I SCREWED UP MY INTERVIEW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm actually blogging in class. class is just too boring for me and i'm falling asleep. slept so little yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a picture of me in class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 392px; HEIGHT: 293px" height="432" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00021.jpg" width="573" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the assitant chairperson for the upcoming trip to pulau hantu? me? gosh, i'm never good at leading. and i heard that there's going to be a halloween, christmas and mid autumn festival party coming up.&lt;br /&gt;sailing is so havoc. i'm actually looking forward to all the events we're going to have. it'll be fun haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope the syfc rejection card doesn't reach my mailbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115275237216735136?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115275237216735136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115275237216735136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/screwed.html' title='screwed'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115272257748012973</id><published>2006-07-13T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T10:41:43.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>welcome back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tools.fodey.com/generators/animated/wizard.asp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://tools.fodey.com/generators/animated/wizard.asp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 122px" height="150" alt="Wizard Animation" src="http://r1.fodey.com/1d0663ebf87b84a11a9b631fa9ea72028.1.gif" width="536" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was a nice day out with minh nhat and the others..simply in love with him&lt;br /&gt;kinda miss him when he's in the states but oh well people leave right? but he'll still be my very good brother! rock on dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it was cartel for us. pork chop wasn't great but edible. tze ping and lennon's rib seems so much nicer! but whatever. guess what? we're going to have a badminton session this friday and a trip to sentosa the following day haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's going to be exhausting but thats what drives me! my friends.&lt;br /&gt;people, i will not forget any single one of you. the days we had back in school, our defiance, our craps and certainly our jokes.&lt;br /&gt;it's always been fun and i never loathe going to school.&lt;br /&gt;aww, those were the days!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'll see you guys this coming friday and i'll continue hunting for the cheapest price i can get for the cruise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115272257748012973?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115272257748012973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115272257748012973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/welcome-back.html' title='welcome back'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115267055489573406</id><published>2006-07-13T13:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T11:26:19.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thank you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/wantedposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="308" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/wantedposter.jpg" width="271" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;told you i'll post this up. heez but thanks for being so nice.&lt;br /&gt;i felt better after looking at this picture. so sweet of you to send your picture over.&lt;br /&gt;anyway i'm having my interview later. yikes i'm dead!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115267055489573406?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115267055489573406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115267055489573406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/thank-you.html' title='thank you'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115262422010497943</id><published>2006-07-12T12:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T11:24:52.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>min hui and i</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/640/collage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4123/651/320/collage2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha hey this is the picture we took at kbox. tommorow's my interview for the singapore youth flying club. now i hope god really bless me but i wouldn't feel bad if i don't get in haha.oh well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115262422010497943?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115262422010497943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115262422010497943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/min-hui-and-i.html' title='min hui and i'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115262181226020959</id><published>2006-07-12T11:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T20:01:57.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the discussion</title><content type='html'>haha i weren't there when the guys in my class were discussing about their experiences. experiences with girls i mean. but whats there to be proud of?&lt;br /&gt;one said,'' i did nothing"&lt;br /&gt;the other continued, " my girlfriend gave me a handjob"&lt;br /&gt;and the last one claimed that he had done heavy petting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on they shift the topic to clubbing. and there was one particular guy who exclaimed that he's been visiting MOS for like a million times. i was just exaggerating but he insisted that he was a regular&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was startled. remember i told you how nerdy my class was and now i'm beginning to see the other side of them. but i'm pretty sure that the MOS regular was a fake. he don't even hang around town, let alone clubbing.&lt;br /&gt;guys, you must be feeling happy for me. at least the class does what normal teenagers do and that i can blend in, now that i see the other side of them. but hey thats not how i actually felt. if you could read a little more carefully you might be able to see the competition between them even in their social life.&lt;br /&gt;maybe u'll say that i'm too sensitive but that's how i interpret it to be. clubbing at MOS at an age of 17? it's possible and i'm planning to make a fake ic just to club but for him? no, i don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;i'm prejudice, i jump to conclusion. but for a guy who has 3 shirts to rotate for a week, and don't even visits town? u'll think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha hey i'm so bad in this entry. bitching about people.&lt;br /&gt;sorry but i'll pray tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115262181226020959?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115262181226020959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115262181226020959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/discussion.html' title='the discussion'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115254220940319846</id><published>2006-07-11T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T10:38:03.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>marina south</title><content type='html'>i know. i've been updating like freak but hey it's a good sign and i don't want to have an empty blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this time after much help from olivia and min hui, i managed to put this up haha.&lt;br /&gt;it's not bad considering this is the first time i'm doing a collage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 455px; HEIGHT: 483px" height="587" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/collage1-1.jpg" width="580" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115254220940319846?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115254220940319846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115254220940319846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/marina-south.html' title='marina south'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115252697594831158</id><published>2006-07-11T09:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T10:42:41.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yikes.</title><content type='html'>school's been tough. and now i actually knows how mugging is like. i just hate muggers&lt;br /&gt;my grades are bad and i'm like the bottom few in class&lt;br /&gt;see, i used to have good grades but not now. maybe i'm just egoistic and i can't stand losing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people are selfish. they would be so reluctant to help you out when you're stuck at a question.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes they wouldn't even want to help. guess i just need more friends&lt;br /&gt;people who seldom mugs&lt;br /&gt;people who clubs&lt;br /&gt;people who play squash&lt;br /&gt;any takers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently, many didn't attend school today.&lt;br /&gt;met up with chong meng for lunch and wei lun came along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got myself a cap to cover that ugly hair. it's almost bare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know, i've been swearing since i started this entry. i was surfing the net and i came across this clip. it's how japanese learn english nowadays. goodness&lt;br /&gt;so here it is guys, enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;embed style="WIDTH: 261px; HEIGHT: 183px" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/864B8BiIFJw" width="261" height="183" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115252697594831158?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115252697594831158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115252697594831158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/yikes.html' title='yikes.'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115249218321013873</id><published>2006-07-10T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T10:36:34.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tools.fodey.com/generators/animated/ninjatext.asp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 122px" height="137" alt="Ninja!" src="http://r1.fodey.com/17983a88ccfdb41c68c0a252a9bd20c67.1.gif" width="424" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;now min hui's gonna laugh at this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i was up the whole night visiting the toilet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;and i found out that we ran out of pills. dumb luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;serve me right! i've been having spicy food these few days despite the fact that my tummy wasn't doing very well. and to make things worst i drank loads of milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;better not faint dehydrating &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;now could you just excuse me for a second, the toilet seem so attractive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;later people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115249218321013873?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115249218321013873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115249218321013873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/sick.html' title='sick'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115245158069981837</id><published>2006-07-10T12:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T10:41:11.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>interesting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 291px; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/brain6ee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,153)"&gt;funny and comical. enjoy guys&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/30854436-115245158069981837?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115245158069981837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115245158069981837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://closingday.blogspot.com/2006/07/interesting.html' title='interesting'/><author><name>Gary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01142124771624872967</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a9/gary89/DSC00398.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30854436.post-115241199193293580</id><published>2006-07-10T04:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T11:44:54.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>puffing</title><content type='html'>i'm zonked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and jesus, never did i know setting up a blog was this taxing.&lt;br /&gt;guys, please appreciate my effort though its not a very sophisticated blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. i'm going out for squash now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Guys.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30854436-115241199193293580?l=closingday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30854436/posts/default/115241199193293580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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