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height="240"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/211097584777"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/211097584777" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journey to Kinokuniya Part 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/210930314777"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/210930314777" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;121109&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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There was not a mark or a flaw in it. Yes, they all agreed it truly was the most beautiful heart they had ever seen. The young man was very proud and boasted more loudly about his beautiful heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, an old man appeared at the front of the crowd and said, "Why your heart is not nearly as beautiful as mine." The crowd and the young man looked at the old man's heart. It was beating strongly, but full of scars, it had places where pieces had been removed and other pieces put in, but they didn't fit quite right and there were several jagged edges. In fact, in some places there were deep gouges where whole pieces were missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people stared  "How can he say his heart is more beautiful?" they thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young man looked at the old man's heart and saw its state and laughed. "You must be joking," he said. "Compare your heart with mine, mine is perfect and yours is a mess of scars and tears."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes," said the old man, "Yours is perfect looking but I would never trade with you. You see, every scar represents a person to whom have given my love - I tear out a piece of my heart and give it to them, and often they give me a piece of their heart which fits into the empty place in my heart, but because the pieces aren't exact, I have some rough edges, which I cherish, because they remind me of the love we shared."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes I have given pieces of my heart away, and the other person hasn't returned a piece of his heart to me. These are the empty gouges - giving love is taking a chance. Although these gouges are painful, they stay open, reminding me of the love I have for these people too, and I hope someday they may return and fill the space I have waiting. So now do you see what true beauty is?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young man stood silently with tears running down his cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He walked up to the old man, reached into his perfect young and beautiful heart, and ripped a piece out. He offered it to the old man with trembling hands. The old man took his offering, placed it in his heart and then took a piece from his old scarred heart and placed it in the wound in the young man's heart. It fit, but not perfectly, as there were some jagged edges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young man looked at his heart, not perfect anymore but more beautiful than ever, since love from the old man's heart flowed into his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They embraced and walked away side by side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sometimes I have given pieces of my heart away, and the other person hasn't returned a piece of his heart to me. These are the empty gouges - giving love is taking a chance. Although these gouges are painful, they stay open, reminding me of the love I have for these people too, and I hope someday they may return and fill the space I have waiting. So now do you see what true beauty is?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling helplessly lost with each passing day. Only I can tell how sad i am. Running away from you seems to be a good choice. Getting to know you was the best thing ever. Only regret was on that day. Though it happened already, still regret it. Thinking of you always makes me happy. Even though sometimes it makes me sad too. Now everything's falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because it's hard no matter how hard i try to get you out of my mind. Especially because you're very special to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not letting go is hardest. Everyday i tell myself to forget you. Very few times i managed to do so. Each time i thought i managed to do so, Realised I hadn't. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will i ever forget you? I doubt so. Loving you was hard. Losing you would be harder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back home reminds me of you. On the way to school, i would look out for you. Hiding my feelings was a better option. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding someone like you is hard. It's harder to lose someone like you. Never had i forgotten about you. Nothing can make me forget you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter what, i am happy to see you being happy. wish you the best in everything that you do.&lt;br /&gt;don't you ever be sad. stay happy and strong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can you not buy with money?&lt;br /&gt;Answer: Love and Happiness. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness: We rarely feel it.&lt;br /&gt;I would buy it, beg it, steal it,&lt;br /&gt;Pay in coins of dripping blood&lt;br /&gt;For this one transcendent good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-7979709845628649349?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/7979709845628649349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-5821806629139527576</id><published>2009-07-09T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T19:31:44.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thursday</title><content type='html'>today is thursday.&lt;br /&gt;had temperature taking.&lt;br /&gt;my temperature was 37.6degrees.&lt;br /&gt;wow had to put on the mask thingy and go to the student hub.&lt;br /&gt;another girl was there. liyana (2e4)&lt;br /&gt;her temperature was also 37.6&lt;br /&gt;okay had our second temperature reading.&lt;br /&gt;mine: 37.3 hers: 37.4&lt;br /&gt;then sit there for half an hour then third temperature reading.&lt;br /&gt;mine: 37.5 hers: 37.6&lt;br /&gt;wow. her parents was called and i was told to go back class.&lt;br /&gt;wah was hoping mine would be 37.6 so i could go home but unfortunately no.&lt;br /&gt;so good sia she can go home. nvm .&lt;br /&gt;okay then school.&lt;br /&gt;mother tongue got dismissed early. half an hour early. cool sia.&lt;br /&gt;okay then after that went for acp.&lt;br /&gt;had fun there. got sweets from mrs yong.&lt;br /&gt;then went home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-5821806629139527576?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/5821806629139527576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/07/thursday_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5821806629139527576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;then went to class with him.&lt;br /&gt;haha mr goh so funny. while talking suddenly he said about the new chicken rice stall.&lt;br /&gt;mr goh is a chicken rice fan. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;okay then after school went off with jun,aaron and nelson.&lt;br /&gt;jun went to serangoon central while me and nelson went to amk. aaron went home.&lt;br /&gt;then eat at kfc. then back to bowen.&lt;br /&gt;after that waited for the bus for about 10minutes. bus came. boarded it.&lt;br /&gt;tap my exlink card. wow there's no more value in it. D: i had used up the money for topping up my card on something else. nvm shall only use max of $5 everyday. the other $5 will save.&lt;br /&gt;damn my tuition was about to start in 15 minutes time and i had no coins.&lt;br /&gt;wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;then borrowed some coins from someone. THANKS THANKS THANKS.&lt;br /&gt;quickly walked to the house. then went tuition but still late though. late by 15 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;so tired.&lt;br /&gt;haha felix was so happy when he found out another person was injured like him.&lt;br /&gt;woo hoo ss test got 8.5/43. wonderful. i didnt study for this test. initially i thought i would surely get zero but luckily some i was able to do.&lt;br /&gt;today's essay sure die again. didnt study again. nvm could write a lot but hopefully it answers the question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.eternalmoonwalk.com/"&gt;http://www.eternalmoonwalk.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-8901951673140375204?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/8901951673140375204/comments/default' title='Post 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eventhough i wore the jacket i was still cold inside the cinema. then she said she was cold. being kind-hearted i lent her my jacket. a few minutes later i started to shiver a bit. very very cold. then towards the end my arms started to shiver. wow. okay then went to whitesands.&lt;br /&gt;had treatment. wonderful just wonderful it was 10x more painful than last time. sobs. :'(  after the first thing my consultant angeline left me to rest first in the bed. i dozed off again. wonder how long i slept as she seems to be waiting for me to wake up. the moment i woke up she continued with her task.&lt;br /&gt;then went home the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-6393308034912188654?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/6393308034912188654/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-8347881225032460783</id><published>2009-07-02T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T22:03:05.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thursday</title><content type='html'>another day in school. nowadays i'm always sleepy during lessons. every subject surely will rest my head on the table and rest. well i hope this happens only for this week though.&lt;br /&gt;okay after school had oral. sat outside and wait and wait and wait. wanted to go to the toilet. mr goh had to escort me there but in the end went to drink water only. he shouted at some students below for making too much noise.&lt;br /&gt;okay then went in. omg was so nervous sia.&lt;br /&gt;hm.. will i get penalized for asking the word crane in malay from the examiners?&lt;br /&gt;hope not. asked that and they laughed. haha.&lt;br /&gt;okay then went to slack around then off to mac and then went to some void deck slack. was quite cold at around 7plus. okay then soon went home. reached home around 8plus. .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-8347881225032460783?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/8347881225032460783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/07/thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/8347881225032460783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/8347881225032460783'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-5330344110418553448</id><published>2009-06-27T22:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T23:06:11.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday</title><content type='html'>today went to white sands the new york skin solution. okay nice. saw things which are rather disgusting. okay first went for skin consultation. blah blah blah. then went for the facial treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;first they applied some liquid thingy and then the mask. was supposed to wear it for some time. wore it till i fell asleep. woke up and time for extration. OMG!! the extraction process damn pain sia. wah. nvm endured it. then wore the mask and then its done. okay went to collect the products. spent a total of $2564 for my face. still got 10 more to go. wish me luck. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SkY0q4qPeFI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Ym3RuwJjoJg/s1600-h/DSC00564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352023118545123410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SkY0q4qPeFI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Ym3RuwJjoJg/s320/DSC00564.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SkY0rOBEqJI/AAAAAAAAA5M/PwWbpV3PjSM/s1600-h/DSC00565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352023124278028434" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SkY0rOBEqJI/AAAAAAAAA5M/PwWbpV3PjSM/s320/DSC00565.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wow i didnt know i got super sensitive skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SkY0u5J1NLI/AAAAAAAAA5s/2e2jcQsiNKg/s1600-h/DSC00570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352023187397096626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SkY0u5J1NLI/AAAAAAAAA5s/2e2jcQsiNKg/s320/DSC00570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SkY0rVFPwqI/AAAAAAAAA5c/8P5pguWjz-s/s1600-h/DSC00568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352023126174581410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SkY0rVFPwqI/AAAAAAAAA5c/8P5pguWjz-s/s320/DSC00568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SkY0rK7c-sI/AAAAAAAAA5U/O3hgn5TnG1g/s1600-h/DSC00566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352023123449150146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SkY0rK7c-sI/AAAAAAAAA5U/O3hgn5TnG1g/s320/DSC00566.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SkY0rk_8y9I/AAAAAAAAA5k/cfN1usP_owk/s1600-h/DSC00569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352023130447334354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SkY0rk_8y9I/AAAAAAAAA5k/cfN1usP_owk/s320/DSC00569.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; one of this small bottle costs $90.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this 6 bottles given free but i would need to purchase 44 more for my skin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;44x$90=$3960&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cool another $3k plus for my face. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-5330344110418553448?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/5330344110418553448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/saturday_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5330344110418553448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5330344110418553448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/saturday_27.html' title='saturday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SkY0q4qPeFI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Ym3RuwJjoJg/s72-c/DSC00564.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-3454208529095377422</id><published>2009-06-25T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T22:05:39.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thursday</title><content type='html'>today went for np training. okay then while waiiting for bus nabil asked whether want go movie. zzz should have asked earlier then i could have asked for more money. $14 to spend only. wow. cant survive without money sia. saw many things. i wonder which to buy though but whatever it is must get it by next thursday. piece of cake. okay me and nabil went first as jiawei needed to home and take his wallet and clothes. okay we went. i wonder why but i always sometimes tend to keep quiet when going out. weird. had a quiet bus trip to bishan. then bought tickets. haha everytime look at nabil will want to laugh sia. he so cute and innocent looking like some child. seriously. .  okay then waited for jiawei. nabil went to toilet i walked around. meet up went arcade. nabil got chased out because he wore the np shirt. luckily jiawei got spare shirt. i used my jacket to hide my uniform. went in successfully. okay waited for nabil to get changed. then i wandered off again first. okay now they were both in the arcade. okay i went in. zzz was asked to leave. a bit of my uniform was seen. damn it. =.= nvm. went somewhere else. blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;okay went in to watch transformers. damn nice movie. damn nice movie. while watching received so many phone calls. wow. then receieved sms from tuition teacher saying tuition changed to 4. WTF?! 4pm? the movie will end later than 4. okay rushed back home after the movie. missed my bus. nvm. didnt go tuition. wandered to some place and some blocks. went up to the highest level and climbed down the stairs to level 1. lame right? i know. urgently needed the toilet but cant go home yet as tuition wasn't supposed to finish yet. then when almost 5.30pm walked quite quickly back home. wow no one was home. should have gone home earlier. zzz needed the toilet so much unlocked the door, went in, throw my bag and my valuables, climbed up the stairs, while climbing up i unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my uniform, removed socks in my room, grabbed towel, went to toilet. wow wonderful. enjoyed listening to the radio at quite high volume. no one to scold me when i blast the volume. wish i have my own house with no one except for me. nvm years later will have one for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lessons learnt:&lt;br /&gt;i can't live without money.&lt;br /&gt;without money going out like wasting time like that.&lt;br /&gt;soya milk is actually a nice drink. (tried it twice yesterday, both from different shops. one from hougang point and one from sweetatalk near bowen. the sweet talk one tasted nicer and cheaper than hougang point. $1.60 for a small cup. nvm shall try from the one from mr bean soon)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-3454208529095377422?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/3454208529095377422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/thursday_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3454208529095377422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3454208529095377422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/thursday_25.html' title='thursday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-7318577770609847844</id><published>2009-06-23T23:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:53:48.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>child death</title><content type='html'>A 15-year-old boy beat a toddler to death, a court has heard.The boy, who cannot be named for legal reasons, denies murdering two-year-old Demi Mahon on July 17 last year.The child's mother, Ann Marie McDonald, sobbed as she gave evidence before jurors at Manchester Crown Court.Ms McDonald told the jury of six men and six women that she left her daughter with the defendant at a house in Eccles, Salford, for around 90 minutes while she went to pick up her child benefit and buy a birthday card.She said that when she returned he was standing outside the house with another man.Ms McDonald said the defendant told her: "I picked her up - I might have hurt her - and she fell in the park."She said she rushed into the house and found her daughter in bed with the bedclothes partially covering her face.Ms McDonald said: "Her face was bruised. I tried to pick her up and her head flopped back. She couldn't breathe properly."I screamed 'Why haven't you rung an ambulance?' He said 'I never done nothing, I've not done nothing'."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-7318577770609847844?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/7318577770609847844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/child-death.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/7318577770609847844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/7318577770609847844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/child-death.html' title='child death'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-3497802887980257494</id><published>2009-06-23T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T00:22:02.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dying Girl Gets Final Wish To See "Up"Cancer-Stricken 10-Year-Old Able To Watch Movie At Home Before DyingJune 19, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Dying Girl Gets Final Wish To See "Up"Cancer-Stricken 10-Year-Old Able To Watch Movie At Home Before DyingJune 19, 2009 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(AP) Colby Curtin got her final wish. The 10-year-old girl desperately wanted to see the new Disney-Pixar movie, "Up." But the cancer-stricken girl was too sick to go to a theater. Thanks to a family friend who got in touch with the movie studio Pixar, an employee of the Emeryville-based company arrived at Colby's home with a DVD copy of the movie, The Orange County Register reported Friday. The girl died later that night. Colby's mother, Lisa, said she had asked her daughter if she could hang on until the movie arrived. "I'm ready (to die), but I'm going to wait for the movie," she said her daughter replied. "Up" is the animated tale of a grumpy old man who, after his wife's death, tries to fulfill their joint dream of visiting South America by tying thousands of balloons to his house and floating away. "When I watched it, I had really no idea about the content of the theme of the movie," Colby's mother told the Register. "I just know that word 'Up' and all of the balloons and I swear to you, for me it meant that (Colby) was going to go up. Up to heaven." Colby, who was diagnosed with vascular cancer in 2005, saw previews for the film in April. "It was from then on, she said, 'I have to see that movie. It is so cool,"' family friend Carole Lynch said. But the girl's health began to deteriorate. On June 4, Curtin asked a hospice company to bring a wheelchair so that her daughter could go to a movie theater but the chair was not delivered over the weekend, Curtin said. By June 9, Colby was too sick to go anywhere. Another family friend, Terrell Orum, called both Pixar and Disney, which owns the animation studio. The message was received by Pixar officials, who agreed to send someone to Colby's house the next day with a copy of "Up" for a private screening, Orum said. The employee arrived with the DVD, stuffed animals of characters and other movie memorabilia. Colby was unable to open her eyes to see the movie so her mother described the scenes. When her mother asked if she enjoyed it, the girl nodded, Curtin said. The Pixar employee left after the movie, taking the DVD, which has not been released. Lynch, who was with the family during the screening, said the employee's "eyes were just welled up." A call to Pixar seeking comment was not immediately returned Friday. Colby, with her parents nearby, died later that night. Her mother said one of the memorabilia left by the Pixar employee was an "adventure book" based on a scrapbook that, in the movie, is kept by the wife of the main character. "I'll have to fill those adventures in for her," Lisa Curtin said of her daughter. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-3497802887980257494?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/3497802887980257494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/dying-girl-gets-final-wish-to-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3497802887980257494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3497802887980257494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/dying-girl-gets-final-wish-to-see.html' title='Dying Girl Gets Final Wish To See &quot;Up&quot;Cancer-Stricken 10-Year-Old Able To Watch Movie At Home Before DyingJune 19, 2009'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-847669301142568684</id><published>2009-06-22T22:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T22:53:45.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monday</title><content type='html'>today woke up knew i had to go for np but continued laying in bed telling myself it's still early it's still early. then turned out it was already almost 9. was late. haha nvm was very sleepy as a result of sleeping late. okay then went np. wonderful. i was like wtf? the organiser who organised this wasn't there himself? nvm he came late. forgiven. okay then went to mac with rouhui,khalid,khairiah,rosma,shafiq,jiawei,isaac. eat eat eat. then a few left first leaving me shafiq and jiawei and isaac behind. then i think close to 1.30 i left. bused to hougang mall and took mrt to vivo. zzz. both of us happened to be on the same train. so none was late. okay went there i changed then walk walk then went to watch monsters vs aliens 3D. aww the creatures cute sia especially the insectosaur or butterfly thingy. the bob was very funny sia. haha. funny movie. okay was freezing inside. then we continued walking walking. then talk talk. haha i didn't want that money back actually. then went to sky park i think. wow was big sia. first time went there. okay next sat and talked. he asked me to take the money for the ticket but i didn't want. then i made him promise one thing and then i would take back the money but he didn't want to. so decided to ask him to just give me the money and he cannot claim it back no matter what. after that by returning back the money you promised. hehe. okay so hope you wont break that promise. went home after that around 7 but changed back to school uniform first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-847669301142568684?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/847669301142568684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/monday_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/847669301142568684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/847669301142568684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/monday_22.html' title='monday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-5115777179123103200</id><published>2009-06-20T20:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T20:53:04.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fact</title><content type='html'>Did you know that we can determine if a person is sexually active or not by looking at her skin ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sex is a beauty treatment. Scientific tests have shown that a woman who has sexual relations produces big amounts of estrogen which makes hair shiny and soft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. To make love in soft and relaxed way reduces the possibilities of suffering from dermatitis and acne. The sweat produced cleans pores and makes the skin shine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. To make love allows to burn all the calories accumulate is this romantic love scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sex is one of the safest sports. It strengthens and tonifies all body muscles. It is more enjoyabel than doing 20 lapses in the pool. And you don't need special shoes !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Sex is an instantaneous cure against depression. It frees endorphines in the blood flow, creating a state of euphoria and leaves us with a feeling of well-being.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. The more we make love, the more we have the capacity to do more. A body sexually active releases a higher amount of pheromone. This subtle aroma excites the opposite sex !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Sex is the safest tranquiliser in the world. IT IS 10 TIMES MORE EFFICIENT THAN VALIUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. To kiss everyday allows to avoid the dentist. Kisses aid saliva in cleaning teeths and lower the quantity of acids causing enamel weakening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Sex relieves headaches. Each time we make love, it releases the tension in brain veins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. To make love a lot can heal a nasal congestion. Sex is a natural antihistaminic. It helps fight asthma and spring allergies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-5115777179123103200?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/5115777179123103200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/fact.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5115777179123103200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5115777179123103200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/fact.html' title='fact'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-1894748319910120746</id><published>2009-06-19T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T11:38:37.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore may have its first unlinked local H1N1 flu case</title><content type='html'>SINGAPORE : Singapore may have its first local case of H1N1 flu with no travel history to a known infected area. The 26-year-old Malaysian, a Singapore permanent resident, had developed symptoms the same day he flew to Kuala Lumpur last Sunday. He saw a doctor in Kuala Lumpur on Tuesday and returned to Singapore on Wednesday. Upon his arrival at Changi Airport, he asked airport staff to call for a 993 ambulance. Singapore's Health Ministry said he could have come into contact with one of the earlier confirmed cases here. And unless further investigations show otherwise, and if more such unlinked cases emerge over the next few days, this would signal the beginning of community spread in Singapore. Ten other imported cases were confirmed on Thursday. Six are Singaporeans, one is a Singapore permanent resident and three are foreigners. The latest cases bring the total number of confirmed cases in Singapore to 77.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-1894748319910120746?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/1894748319910120746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/singapore-may-have-its-first-unlinked.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/1894748319910120746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/1894748319910120746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/singapore-may-have-its-first-unlinked.html' title='Singapore may have its first unlinked local H1N1 flu case'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-952327886361965343</id><published>2009-06-19T11:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T11:34:58.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>post it love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zWlQeuMrIEw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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involving travellers returning from countries with known community transmission of H1N1 flu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Health Ministry says some of the individuals proceeded with their travel and social activities despite having developed symptoms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are now 66 cases in Singapore with the H1N1 flu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ministry added that with many Singaporeans returning from their June holidays or coming home for their summer vacation from countries such as the US, UK and Australia, Singapore can expect an increase in the number of imported cases of H1N1 flu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It says it would like to remind travellers, especially if they have recently been to countries that have been considered by WHO to have sustained community transmission, not to engage in extensive community activities such as working, shopping until they are well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will help mitigate the risk of community spread in Singapore. &lt;br 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H1N1'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-2862970976600008478</id><published>2009-06-16T10:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T10:55:06.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Women Cry</title><content type='html'>A little boy asked his mother, "Why are you crying?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because I'm a woman," she told him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't understand," he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Finally he put in a call to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When God got on the phone, he asked, "God, why do women cry so easily?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God said: " When I made the woman she had to be special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yet gentle enough to give comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rejection that many times comes from her children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances,&lt;br /&gt;even when her child has hurt her very badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, I gave her a tear to shed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You see my son," said God, "the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart - the place where love resides."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-2862970976600008478?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-1715083898555401309</id><published>2009-06-16T10:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T10:39:15.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nameless</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SjcFw0pjN4I/AAAAAAAAA48/qd_3Pz3UJXM/s1600-h/DSC00543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347749418850531202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SjcFw0pjN4I/AAAAAAAAA48/qd_3Pz3UJXM/s320/DSC00543.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SjcFwwlsJcI/AAAAAAAAA40/uR9QegiyVNk/s1600-h/DSC00542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SjcFwTs9dGI/AAAAAAAAA4k/hAwmXqo23u0/s320/DSC00540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/6489107299363570053-1715083898555401309?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/1715083898555401309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/nameless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/1715083898555401309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-7630800546274241029?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/7630800546274241029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/windows-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/7630800546274241029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/7630800546274241029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/windows-7.html' title='windows 7'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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PM):&lt;br /&gt;tauyi more handsome got good manners&lt;br /&gt;other handsome guys no manners de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-(T_T) [c=98] watever the problems and doubts, i will still choose to do as i deem fit [/c] [/b] says (6:48 PM):&lt;br /&gt;wa lao... like real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shairazi says (6:48 PM):&lt;br /&gt;im serious la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-(T_T) [c=98] watever the problems and doubts, i will still choose to do as i deem fit [/c] [/b] says (6:50 PM):&lt;br /&gt;i prefer guys like darren tan from 4e3, the way he talks is nice to hear, and at least he has brains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shairazi says (6:50 PM):&lt;br /&gt;so you saying tauyi no brain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-(T_T) [c=98] watever the problems and doubts, i will still choose to do as i deem fit [/c] [/b] says (6:50 PM):&lt;br /&gt;not reali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shairazi says (6:50 PM):&lt;br /&gt;so tauyi=no brain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-(T_T) [c=98] watever the problems and doubts, i will still choose to do as i deem fit [/c] [/b] says (6:51 PM):&lt;br /&gt;nope, it is jus tt he is nt up to MY standard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shairazi says (6:51 PM):&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;to yours standard sia..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-(T_T) [c=98] watever the problems and doubts, i will still choose to do as i deem fit [/c] [/b] says (6:51 PM):&lt;br /&gt;and my standard is damn high one.. muhahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-5431792280294948679?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/5431792280294948679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/conversation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-438168264460749353?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/438168264460749353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/438168264460749353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/438168264460749353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/monday.html' title='monday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-957678887061617450</id><published>2009-06-15T01:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T01:25:46.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;random post &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SjUyhA0cD2I/AAAAAAAAA4c/QoMTkAlk0KI/s1600-h/DSC00539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347235675309346658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SjUyhA0cD2I/AAAAAAAAA4c/QoMTkAlk0KI/s320/DSC00539.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eee. not as good as nelson's computer. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-957678887061617450?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/957678887061617450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/random_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/957678887061617450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/957678887061617450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/random_15.html' title='random'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SjUyhA0cD2I/AAAAAAAAA4c/QoMTkAlk0KI/s72-c/DSC00539.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-2285708290157488287</id><published>2009-06-13T09:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T09:37:25.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday</title><content type='html'>I never had a dream come true Till that day that I found you Even though I pretend that I've moved on You'll always be my baby I never found the words to say You're the one I think about each day And I know no matter where love takes me to A part of me will always be with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-2521377309617770342</id><published>2009-06-12T11:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T11:06:56.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>Girls = Internet Virus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They enter your life,&lt;br /&gt;Scan your pockets,&lt;br /&gt;Transfer your money,&lt;br /&gt;Edit your mind,&lt;br /&gt;Download their problems&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;Delete your smile&lt;br /&gt;So please download the software SayNoToGirls.EXE to save your life otherwise the hardisk of your heart may crash.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-2521377309617770342?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-2610837482172730280</id><published>2009-06-12T10:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T10:05:54.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'>David Archuleta - A Little Too Not Over You</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GnunmI-VIBk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GnunmI-VIBk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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O.O&lt;br /&gt;hm.. got a new computer today. shall take good care of it. goodnight..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-7125301301752078937?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/7125301301752078937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/7125301301752078937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/7125301301752078937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/06/thursday.html' title='thursday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-8060051282923545987</id><published>2009-05-24T11:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T11:15:07.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miley Cyrus - The Climb</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="370" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NG2zyeVRcbs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NG2zyeVRcbs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="370" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="370" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OJRRyeGnM7k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OJRRyeGnM7k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="370" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-8060051282923545987?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/8060051282923545987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/miley-cyrus-climb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/8060051282923545987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/8060051282923545987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/miley-cyrus-climb.html' title='Miley Cyrus - The Climb'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-5571688862929981982</id><published>2009-05-23T21:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T21:09:52.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="370" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jyxxz7OwoR4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jyxxz7OwoR4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="370" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;today went to cut my hair. paid fully for only the back part and sideburn to be cut. wow. the rest didn't even trim. green is my new favourite colour. it's nice. random.. nothing to post about.&lt;br /&gt;aww rouhui hope you are feeling better by now. ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-5571688862929981982?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/5571688862929981982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/saturday_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5571688862929981982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5571688862929981982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/saturday_23.html' title='saturday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-22358676210422931</id><published>2009-05-22T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T22:34:56.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simple Plan - I Can Wait Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="370" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5UOwnq6rWrw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5UOwnq6rWrw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="370" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-22358676210422931?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/22358676210422931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/simple-plan-i-can-wait-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/22358676210422931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/22358676210422931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/simple-plan-i-can-wait-forever.html' title='Simple Plan - 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Closed back my eyes but couldnt fall asleep. Zzz then spammed yi xiong with messages. One word one sms. Lols was super bored since cant fall back to sleep for dont know what reason. Today had the intensive mother tongue revision thingy. Split into smaller groups. Listened and did some assignments. Was boring sia. Managed to fall asleep after doing the fourth last question. Zzz. Then recess. After eating had gastric. Wah pain pain pain. Had it till 2 plus sia. then english massive oral training. Then then went for npcc. Zzz. Punished someone. Omg was I so harsh on you? Only asked to run around the corridor and parade square 8 times and 50 crunches. At first asked him do 25 push ups. Then he wanted to do 50. But never say 50 of what. So asked him do 50 push ups. Then heard him mumbled something. Thats when i asked him to run 4 rounds. He completed it without shouting the number of laps so asked him re run. Then after losing to me in reaching the basketball court, asked to run around 3 rounds. Okay this is where the fun begins. He refused to run. Saying he was exhausted. He wanted to go home. Can see tears in his eyes already. Me and hyriah had to follow him and then hyriah comforted him. Blah blah blah. Told him his repeated mistakes and etc. Okay then after telling him his mistakes, he went to do it again. Seriously who wouldn't get pissed sia. Lols. Felt bad for asking him to do all those but seriously I think he deserves it. I know maybe it was a little too much. 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Today went to school as usual. Damn Yi xiong he was supposed to be pc for today but he had stomachache. Okay I was supposed to pull the Singapore flag. Okay first thing when I stand there got caught by farid for wearing home shirt underneath my uniform. Zzz didn't even know it was not allowed. Okay pulled flag. Okay I admit I was chewing gum but I thought it was NOT going to be obvious sia. After national anthem. A swarm of teachers approached me. Wow received scolding from them. Okay then went to sit with the class. Had hair check. Hair check a week before holidays. How wonderful. Might as well make the hair check the day before holidays. A few friends had nice new slopes. Shouldn't be laughing at them I was once like them..  I was caught by goy. He asked me to go in front with a few others so I picked up my bag moved to the space beside me and sat back down. He didn't notice. Okay then andrew yeo came and double check. Damn la got caught and needed to go in front. Okay went there and since there were no teachers there escaped from it by following behind 4T1.. Wow. Okay then had dnt. Nothing much happened. Then english. Went to englih homeroom. Okay then recess and soon emaths. Then ce.. Lols. Mdm&lt;br /&gt;Lim talked to me about just now that matter. okay then lunch. Watched as my friends played tap tap. Lols. Jun pro sia. Okay then amaths. Did work then dismissed at 3pm. Then went down with Jun and jin qian. I headed to the np store and they headed home. Rou hui was alone there. Soon Dou Heng came and go. Haha jon you failed to scare me just now. You tried to scare me from behind but at the same time I looked back and saw him.  Haha. Nice try. Blah blah blah. Then went off with rosma, jon, rouhui, Priya. Halfway along the corridor jon and rosma turned back. =.= then Priya had to go for her higher mother tongue. So me and Rou hui went off. Blah blah blah. Went home.&lt;br /&gt;The end..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian la. 3 hours of malay tomorrow. Sure die sia. I can barely survive for one hour how about 3? Sure die die die. So boring Malay. Nvm I will try my best to concentrate during lesson but I'll surely be quite or very sleepy. 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WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337864852063837138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/ShPnzT5O29I/AAAAAAAAA2s/IjHi7yvSZT4/s320/DSC00462.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/ShPnzDsuajI/AAAAAAAAA2k/KFtS-n9q9yM/s1600-h/DSC00461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337864847716411954" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/ShPnzDsuajI/AAAAAAAAA2k/KFtS-n9q9yM/s320/DSC00461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/ShPnB325P6I/AAAAAAAAA10/LQRWOJLbbUU/s1600-h/DSC00432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337864002724249506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/ShPnB325P6I/AAAAAAAAA10/LQRWOJLbbUU/s320/DSC00432.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/ShPnBpP3nKI/AAAAAAAAA1k/lAX00I1wr-U/s1600-h/DSC00422.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337863998802468002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/ShPnBpP3nKI/AAAAAAAAA1k/lAX00I1wr-U/s320/DSC00422.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/ShPnBb73TBI/AAAAAAAAA1U/pvEX3cw8Low/s1600-h/DSC00419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337863995228900370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/ShPnBb73TBI/AAAAAAAAA1U/pvEX3cw8Low/s320/DSC00419.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/ShPmvIrQErI/AAAAAAAAA1E/HHPG_oDncv0/s1600-h/DSC00417.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337863680821301938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/ShPmvIrQErI/AAAAAAAAA1E/HHPG_oDncv0/s320/DSC00417.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-5604899378787629458?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/5604899378787629458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/wednesday_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5604899378787629458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5604899378787629458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/wednesday_20.html' title='wednesday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/ShPmukFOp1I/AAAAAAAAA0s/mWjeE8BV9Fo/s72-c/DSC00411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-2575615554209817523</id><published>2009-05-19T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T21:47:22.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Some people just can't be trusted.. Regretted ever trusting you.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Nvm thanks for the cupcake just now.&lt;br/&gt; ;-)&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-2575615554209817523?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/2575615554209817523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuesday_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/2575615554209817523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/2575615554209817523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuesday_19.html' title='Tuesday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-1974564734373101854</id><published>2009-05-18T20:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T20:35:35.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monday con't</title><content type='html'>yay my computer finally okay le.. don't know what's wrong with it suddenly can be used.&lt;br /&gt;okay went to watch star trek with rou hui &amp;amp; khairiah. i reached amk hub first. wandered around the entire building. saw aaron, jin qian, nelson and another person which i never notice. 2nd to arrive was rou hui. i was queueing at the sweet talk there then rou hui called saying she reached already. went to find her and in the end didn't buy the drink. okay was deciding which movie to watch. all of us wanted any movie. okay so decided to buy the tickets first. waited and waited for khairiah.  the movie was nice nice nice. recommend it to those who haven't watch it yet. okay after movie went to mac for lunch. haha during the movie i could hear my stomach gowling. okay had a great great time there. wow.. haha.. okay then after lunch went to mrt to top up rou hui's card. then boarded bus 74 to go home. okay then the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beware yixiong now my computer already be prepared to have more photos of you in my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-1974564734373101854?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/1974564734373101854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/monday-cont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/1974564734373101854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/1974564734373101854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/monday-cont.html' title='monday con&apos;t'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-3301184653709755729</id><published>2009-05-18T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T09:11:43.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>Marking day no school .. &lt;br/&gt;Oops yesterday fell asleep on the sofa from 12 am plus to 2 am plus. Nice one. Second time fell asleep there. &lt;br/&gt;Okay today going watch movie with Rou hui. Will update more later byes..&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-3301184653709755729?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/3301184653709755729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/monday_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3301184653709755729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3301184653709755729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/monday_18.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-4258586797749889381</id><published>2009-05-17T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T19:31:18.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>Stayed home again. In the morning helped father throw away the fish tank. Thought it was going to be heavy but turns out it was quite light. Okay then afternoon spent an hour plus clearing my computer table. This table has been in a mess ever since my computer can't be switched on. Clean clean. Tidy tidy. But got a few times I sat down then stared at the item and was day dreaming. Lols. Don't know why today so hardworking to clear my table. Now my table super clean and tidy. love it. will maintain it. Sian next 2/3 weeks will be changing broadband. Wow it'll be faster but then I got no computer to make full use of the Internet. T_T &lt;br/&gt;Nvm father say this Saturday maybe going buy another one. yay hopefully he keeps his word. Okay then. Nothing else. &lt;br/&gt;Banana of the world unite. &lt;br/&gt;Peel banana. Peel peel banana.&lt;br/&gt;Peel banana. Peel peel banana.&lt;br/&gt;Bananas rock. ^.^ &lt;br/&gt;I love banana.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Anyone knows where to watch fighting spiders online? that show is nice. Only managed to watch the first episode. &lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-4258586797749889381?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/4258586797749889381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday_1281.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/4258586797749889381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/4258586797749889381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday_1281.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-1203688751247663254</id><published>2009-05-17T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T19:28:35.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday</title><content type='html'>Stayed home again. In the morning helped father throw away the fish tank. Thought it was going to be heavy but turns out it was quite light. Okay then afternoon spent an hour plus clearing my computer table. This table has been in a mess ever since my computer can't be switched on. Clean clean. Tidy tidy. But got a few times I sat down then stared at the item and was day dreaming. Lols. Don't know why today so hardworking to clear my table. Now my table super clean and tidy. love it. will maintain it. Sian next 2/3 weeks will be changing broadband. Wow it'll be faster but then I got no computer to make full use of the Internet. T_T &lt;br/&gt;Nvm father say this Saturday maybe going buy another one. yay hopefully he keeps his word. Okay then. Nothing else. &lt;br/&gt;Banana of the world unite. &lt;br/&gt;Peel banana. Peel peel banana.&lt;br/&gt;Peel banana. Peel peel banana.&lt;br/&gt;Bananas rock. ^.^ &lt;br/&gt;I love banana.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-1203688751247663254?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/1203688751247663254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/1203688751247663254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/1203688751247663254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday_17.html' title='Sunday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-18389408385073350</id><published>2009-05-16T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T21:17:16.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday con't</title><content type='html'>WTF?? I hate my bloody phone la. Keep on restarting after receiving 3 texts. Damn it la.&lt;br/&gt;Restarted more than 20 times today. Slammed it hard on the table and it seemed to work for awhile but now still the same. I hate Sony ericsson phones la. Won't buy it anymore. It sucks.. This is the first phone which I throw and treat it like shyt.. Bloody sucky phone..  Within a few months only I started to hate this phone already..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-18389408385073350?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/18389408385073350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/saturday-con.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/18389408385073350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/18389408385073350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/saturday-con.html' title='saturday con&amp;#39;t'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-3956211588865646690</id><published>2009-05-16T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T19:59:12.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday</title><content type='html'>Today had a few biscuits for breakfast. Then lunch my grandfather bought rice for me. Then for dinner father bought some food also. Spent the entire day home. Watched tv from morning till now. Lols. Then rewarched harry potter Nd then watch another DVD. It was quite a sad one. Okay then afternoon watched this tv show titled 'janji seorang anak' &lt;br/&gt;Wah this show super sad la. The son promised the mother that he will give them a better live after finishing his studies with another neighbour. Then he promised his sister something also but can't hear what he said. Okay then blah blah blah. Father was handicapped. Then his younger brother was a drug addict and he needed money to buy drugs so he went to snatch his own grandmother's jewellaries. At that time his grandmother was already sick. So after getting shocked from that she passed away. Then next the eldest son, the one studying, met his handicapped father at the coffee shop. He was eating with his friends. So he didn't want his friends to know that that was his father he urged them to leave. Then the father was chasing after him. Okay then they got in the car while the father was still following them. they just drove off. Okay then the father still chased after them but didn't notice an upcoming car and soon miracle happened he died after the car crash. Okay the sister saw what happened and tried telling her mother that her brother was the one who killed her father but she refused to believe. She only believed the eldest son and no one else. okay then he got married without the mother knowing. Then the mother found out that he has been lying to her from the moment he said he was going to go study. He lied a lot to his mother. then in the end he kicked his mother as she wouldn't tell him where's the will which had something to do with money. He had been loaning money from loan sharks and was desperate to pay them. Soon the mother passed away. Then the son got himself into the hospital. He was suffering from an unknown illness. The doctors couldn't find what's wrong with him. Then soon he passed away then they got into the van with the corpse and drove to the cemetary. Halfway there all four tires punctured. Then they tried to carry the corpse but it was so damn bloody heavy. heaviest corpse ever. They managed to put him on a truck and managed to drive there. They used many soil but still couldn't completely cover him. nvm after this all not sad le. Oh ya then the sister had no more family members le. She lived alone in that house. The end. I had read before a story about this thing before. Sad story. The mother never forgave her eldest son so he had to suffer before dying. &lt;br/&gt;End of story goodbye.. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Gonna go watch tv now byes or should I say tata. (learnt it from somebody)&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-3956211588865646690?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/3956211588865646690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/saturday_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3956211588865646690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3956211588865646690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/saturday_16.html' title='Saturday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-4930072712001621459</id><published>2009-05-15T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T21:27:38.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday</title><content type='html'>Today had last paper for mid year. Wow yay?? Okay after school then went to find rouhui and Huda. Then blah blah blah.. Then went to mosque. Then went home. Reached home. No one in. Mum left already. Enjoy your trip there. maybe Monday then she come back. Will miss you. Okay reached home. My front door there got table, looked at it saw a box of cigarettes. Wow wonder who in my family smokes sia. Should I try some??lols.. Intended to cAll her and ask about food but then rememered she not in Singapore. still can call but didn't want to bother her. Only if an emergency will I call her.  Okay went to watch tv. Nvm boring. Switched on DVD and watched harry potter. okay then went to participate in a conference call. A word to describe it. Wow. Yeah had fun fun in the call. Then now blogging.. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Wow chan meijia is such a nice girl. She is good at making people smile or laugh. Lols. Hm.. Hehe. Yeah I've got nothing else to say. She's a really kind and sweet girl. You bring joy to people's life. You're an extremely friendly girl. You're everything nice as you can think of. Be a nice as you can be. O.o   &lt;br/&gt;    &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-4930072712001621459?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/4930072712001621459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/4930072712001621459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/4930072712001621459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday_15.html' title='Friday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-5823723401125278324</id><published>2009-05-14T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:32:19.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday</title><content type='html'>Okay.. Today after getting ready for school, looked out the window and noticed it was going to rain. Okay then left without umbrella as lazy bring. Okay was hoping it won't rain. Then when board the bus, started to rain. =.= damn. Okay then reached the bus stop. Wow no unbrella wonder how to walk to school. Okay nvm called Nabil.. Haha he should be honoured as he is the first person that came to my mind. Thanks Nabil for sharing the umbrella. Turned out he also needed to share with another guy. There were 4 of us there. I shared then. Walked to Bowen. Way use umbrella still managed to get wet.. Reached school almost my entire pants was wet and my shirt abut wet and my shoes completely wet.. Very very uncomfortable with the wet clothings on.. Went to hand up my dnt file then watched sze hoe eat.. Okay then walked to class.. Wow it was very cold then.. Had chemistry and emaths paper 2.. Wth it took me quite some time to remember what paper I had today. =.= went home. Walked in. Was on the way to place my bag at the usual place. My mother stared at me while i was walking. Lols saary sia as if i had done something wrong like tht sia. Turns out she wanted to give me a hint that i haven't greeted the guest which was a few feet away from my current location. Lols.. Okay greeted. okay tomorrow first exam paper. Good luck.. Vitagen is nice.. Been drinking it everyday since last week.. Enjoy your trip overseas mum. Wonder how life will be like without you till Sunday. Zzz..  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Bapok tu lelaki atau perempuan??&lt;br/&gt;Entahlah.. Cantik la tu jadi bapok..&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-5823723401125278324?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/5823723401125278324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/thursday_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5823723401125278324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5823723401125278324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/thursday_14.html' title='Thursday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-8415704133340829693</id><published>2009-05-13T17:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T18:06:15.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wednesday</title><content type='html'>Woke up and went to read through my chemistry textbook.. Sure gg.. Yesterday spent a lot of time with physics then had little time with chemistry. Good luck me.. Okay had emaths paper 1 and science paper today. Science the physics part okay la. The chemistry part. :( spent a lot of time on the chemistry questions.. 1 or 2 questions just anyhow guessed.. Okay then emaths. Okay la. I think I can do better in emaths then science. Okay tomorrow having chemistry paper and emaths paper 2. &lt;br/&gt;Damn I'm getting old already. Keep on forgetting things. Today when about to leave house suddenly remembered my wallet not with me. =.= okay then reached school remembered my dnt file not with me. =.= okays then went home ate lunch in front of tv. was holding remote control and changing channels. Then got incoming text. Went to reply and then continued eating. After a minute plus suddenly remembered I was in the middle of switching channels. Then looked at the tv saw it was showing the game thingy. Channel U. =.= wow wonderful. After lunch went straight to rest at my bed. So tired la. &lt;br/&gt;Okay. Today morning walked to bus stop. Saw the bus there. Missed it. Nvm. Then while waiting for the next bus, was thinking of something. Maybe I'm going to do it next week or someday before June. Hm.. But scared of something though. Nvm let's just see how.. Okay then .. 987fm rocks.. The muttons at midnight always never fail to make me laugh or smile. Haha.. Yesterday got this guy, Shaun, dedicate the song "kiss me through the phone" to someone. Usually a guy there would dedicate It to a girl but this one deicated it to a guy, daryl. Lols the djs were laughing like crazy. Haha..&lt;br/&gt;Nvm.. &lt;br/&gt;Okay the end.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-8415704133340829693?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/8415704133340829693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/wednesday_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/8415704133340829693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/8415704133340829693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/wednesday_13.html' title='wednesday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-5428608218683240505</id><published>2009-05-12T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T20:28:56.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Today came school went to the usual place. Saw the guides people practising for the flag raising thing. Then went with sze hoe to canteen. Sat with Chester there. Wow nice new haircut you've got. ^.^ at first glance I thought it was somebody else but after a closer look at him I recognized his face. Okay next went to class. Today had dnt paper. Okay okay la. So many unexpected things came out. Lols I'm getting old. Took me so long just to think what paper I had today. :) okay then after that had emaths extra lesson. Went there. okay done. Went to bookshop to buy pen. Omg took such a long time just to buy a pen. =.= slow service. Haha.. Okay then went to mac with aaron, jinqian, Jun, nelson. Had fun there. Yeah saw you walkin with your friend just now at the carpark. Okay reached there. It was very crowded. But managed to find ourselves seats. Jinqian showed a funny video just now. Hahaha.. Okays then went off at 1.30pm. On the bus saw someone who looked like roxy from rem 2. Lols.. Okays.. TheN go home study study. the end.. &amp;#57611;&amp;#57611;&amp;#57611;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-5428608218683240505?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/5428608218683240505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuesday_6384.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5428608218683240505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5428608218683240505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuesday_6384.html' title='Tuesday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-3162652508590364802</id><published>2009-05-12T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T20:25:10.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday</title><content type='html'>Today came school went to the usual place. Saw the guides people practising for the flag raising thing. Then went with sze hoe to canteen. Sat with Chester there. Wow nice new haircut you've got. ^.^ at first glance I thought it was somebody else but after a closer look at him I recognized his face. Okay next went to class. Today had dnt paper. Okay okay la. So many unexpected things came out. Lols I'm getting old. Took me so long just to think what paper I had today. :) okay then after that had emaths extra lesson. Went there. okay done. Went to bookshop to buy pen. Omg took such a long time just to buy a pen. =.= slow service. Haha.. Okay then went to mac with aaron, jinqian, Jun, nelson. Had fun there. Yeah saw you walkin with your friend just now at the carpark. Okay reached there. It was very crowded. But managed to find ourselves seats. Jinqian showed a funny video just now. Hahaha.. Okays then went off at 1.30pm. TheN go home study study. the end.. &amp;#57611;&amp;#57611;&amp;#57611;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-3162652508590364802?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/3162652508590364802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuesday_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3162652508590364802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3162652508590364802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuesday_12.html' title='Tuesday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-3467866258364572418</id><published>2009-05-11T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T21:22:27.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday</title><content type='html'>Another boring day today. Will be staying at home the entire day to study. Study study&amp;#57884;&amp;#57885;&amp;#57886;&amp;#57887;&amp;#57888;&amp;#57889;&amp;#57890;&amp;#57891;&amp;#57892;&amp;#57893;&lt;br/&gt;Nothing much happened or going to happen today. wah.. Yay I've lost 3kg. ^.^ &lt;br/&gt;Damn la my pen drop now the tip slanted.  rain again. Nice nice better than it being so damn hot.. Okay bye bye nothing else already. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Some random things. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#58393;  &amp;#58154;              &amp;#58155;   &lt;br/&gt;&amp;#58394;    &amp;#58157;   &amp;#58152;   &amp;#58157;           &lt;br/&gt;&amp;#58396;       &amp;#57378;    &amp;#58157;            &lt;br/&gt;&amp;#58114;           &amp;#58155;                                &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;                  &amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;                  &amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;                  &amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;                  &amp;#57905;&amp;#57904; &lt;br/&gt;&amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;      &amp;#58151;        &amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;                  &amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;&amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;&amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;&amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;&amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;&amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;&amp;#57905;&amp;#57904;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &amp;#57616;&amp;#57394;&amp;#58117;&amp;#58115;&amp;#57624;&amp;#58439;&amp;#57625;&amp;#58119;&amp;#58120;&amp;#58436;&amp;#58433;&amp;#58131;&amp;#58633;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#58422;          &amp;#57658;                  &amp;#57398;             &amp;#58128;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#58423;          &amp;#57657;                  &amp;#57687;             &amp;#57638;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#58424;          &amp;#57656;                  &amp;#57400;             &amp;#57639;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#58426;          &amp;#57681;                  &amp;#57683;             &amp;#57352;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#58425;          &amp;#57864;                  &amp;#57685;             &amp;#57405;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#58427;          &amp;#57679;                  &amp;#57677;             &amp;#57356;&lt;br/&gt;&amp;#57623;&amp;#58432;&amp;#58434;&amp;#58438;&amp;#58437;&amp;#57627;&amp;#58440;&amp;#57395;&amp;#57618;&amp;#58149;&amp;#58130;&amp;#58128;&amp;#57638;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-3467866258364572418?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/3467866258364572418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/monday_1228.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3467866258364572418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3467866258364572418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/monday_1228.html' title='Monday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-3963102656167516214</id><published>2009-05-10T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T21:48:26.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday (i can wait forever)</title><content type='html'>Today 7am went to read replies which was sent by someone. Intended to only read those on a particualr day but in the end decided to read all. But there were a few interuptions by someone who woke up that early. Nvm. Okay read read read.. &lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read..&lt;br/&gt;Then read read read.. &lt;br/&gt;Didn't keep track of the time. I also read slowly and thoroughly. While reading something kept flashing into my mind. Okay. Then checked the time. It was 9 plus. Wow 2 hours taken and I still didn't finish reading through all of them. Nvm shall continue them on some other morning. Got out of bed and blah. Wow earlier in the morning got shocked by the sound of thunder. Nice one. =.=  &lt;br/&gt;Okay stayed at home the entire day. Stayed home revise a bit and did my homework. Okay received a mothers day cake from someone. They gave my mom a cake but I gave her nothing. Sorry mom. But nvm I know you know that I'm not the type to care about this kind of events. ^.^ so unlucky. Was taking a short break after studying. Went to the kitchen and scooped out some milo powder to my cup. then went to my desk. Okay place my cup on top of my book. Then by accident I hit it and most of the powder was now on the book. Damn sia. Wasted milo powder. Now table and floor infested with ants. Nvm fun spraying deodarant at them. ^.^ Nvm okay the end.. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Hm..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; While reading all your messages,&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; your face came into my mind.&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; I don't know why but it just did.    &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I miss your beautiful smiles..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I miss your lovely and cheerful face..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I miss your sweet and soothing voice..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I miss your gorgeous pair of eyes.. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;In short...&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I MISS YOU.. &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-3963102656167516214?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/3963102656167516214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday-i-can-wait-forever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3963102656167516214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3963102656167516214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday-i-can-wait-forever.html' title='sunday (i can wait forever)'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-7416554743474161025</id><published>2009-05-10T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T11:04:53.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mothers day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY MOTHERS DAY!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Love you mum..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-7416554743474161025?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/7416554743474161025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/7416554743474161025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/7416554743474161025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day.html' title='mothers day'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-7291953689979838193</id><published>2009-05-09T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T22:16:29.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sabtu</title><content type='html'>Hari ini tak keluar. Satu hari duduk kat rumah. Hm. Belajar sikit sikit. Okay bowen sekolah yang ada banyak watak watak unik. Ada yang bapok. Ada yang gemuk. Ada yang suka menggatal. Ada pulak orang yang cakap orang menggatal yang sebenarnya dia sendiri yang menggatl. Dah lah bapok, menggatal juga. Dah puas dengan satu perempuan pergi menggatal dengan perempuan lain. Cakap orang je sendiri tak yang pergi menggatal. &lt;br/&gt;Bapok semacam. Pergi balik rumah belajar masak lagi bagus la. Selalunya bapok suka dengan lelaki tetapi ni punya suka perempuan pulak. Pelik kan. Bapok sepatutnya tak ptut dibenarkan berada di singapura. Buang tempat dan oksigen saja. &lt;br/&gt;Tengok dulu siapa yang menggatal sebelum main tuduh saja. Dulu kau tu pergi menggatal dengan budak perempuan menengah 3 npcc. Dah bosan dengan dia pergi menggatal dengan perempuan guides pula. Abeh lepas tu dah bosan dengan dia pergi cari perempuan lain pula. Abeh tu siapa punya handphone yang sentiasa ada perempuan mesej? Siapa punya handphone yang boleh ada 5 nama perempuan yang mesej? Siapa lagi. Bapok itu lah. Dah lah bapok nak menggatal juga. Tak tahu malu ke? Suka sangat la jadi bapok tu. Bapok bapok bapok. Kalau orang tu tahu baca melayu bagus juga. Boleh baca ini. Tapi malangnya dia tak boleh baca melayu tapi boleh tana orang untuk translatekan. Takpe. Baca baca la. Dunia ini akan lebih aman tanpa bapok bapok seperti kau. &lt;br/&gt;Bapok menggatal. Pergi mampus la. Lebih bagus kau mati saja. Menggatal menggatal je kau tahu. Cakap orang tapi dia tak sedar diri. Siapa yang menggatal ni? Kau ke aku? &lt;br/&gt;Kalau aku ni menggatal abeh kau tu ape? Juara menggatal? Geli tengok orang macam kau tu. Diri daripada duduk lebih teruk dari perempuan. Cara kau jalan tu lagi teruk. Macam macam perempuan saja. Memang lelaki patut lemah lembu juga tapi bukan lemah lembut sampai macam perempuan. Bapok sialan. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-7291953689979838193?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/7291953689979838193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/sabtu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/7291953689979838193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/7291953689979838193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/sabtu.html' title='sabtu'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-2236569273101430232</id><published>2009-05-08T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:12:04.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday</title><content type='html'>Today had geography paper and then amaths paper 1. okay okay la. Amaths last question i dont know how do. Instantly lost 9 marks. After doing my geography paper i checked through my paper. I left out one question. Wah left 10 monutes only to do it. I quickly went to answer it. And i realised the map given has a legend only after the teacher started collecting the papers. =.= &lt;br/&gt;Nvm. Okay after that kept on calling nabil but he never picked up. After dont know how many minutes then he replied by saying&lt;br/&gt;"i jus fin."&lt;br/&gt;Haha dont know why i find it funny. Okay then went to mosque and then walke back to bowen alone as couldn't find nabil they all. Okay after that went to np store. jon chu was inside. After a while jiawei came. Okay then jon chu went off first and i went off soon after. Boarded the bus. Something came in my mind. This memory has been appearing quite a number of times already. Okay i shall type it down. &lt;br/&gt;This incident took place when i was in sec 2 which was two years ago. &lt;br/&gt;Okay.&lt;br/&gt;Last 2 years there was a time when i forgot to do my malay homework. Then my teacher asked me and syed to stay back to finish it and she would come back to collect it at 4. Me and syed at that time wasn't in good terms. Okay then instead of doing the worksheet, we were arguing. Blah blah blah. Quarrel and argue. Then came a time when i managed to lock him out of the classroom. Don't know where he wandered off to but soon after i opened the door as i was quite scared he would go complain to the teacher. Okay then soon he went back in. Continued arguing. Then i pushed him till he fell down. And then he got back up and sat down at his seat. Then continue arguing. Then after a while  he decided to leave. I packed my bag and followed him too. When he saw his bus at the bus stop, he quickly gave chase and boarded it. Then i went to another bus stop to board my bus home. The next day however, he didn't tell the teacher about what happened neither did i.  &lt;br/&gt;Sian i cant seem to forget this kind of things. I really want to apologize to him whenever i see his face. He is sitting directly in front of me during malay lesson. Whenever i asked for help this year he gladly helps me. that really make me want to apologize more to him but i just dont have the courage to do so. I think he has forgotten about what happened on that fateful day but i can't seem to forget it. &lt;br/&gt;Maybe he has forgiven me? Maybe he hasn't? I don't know. I really didn't mean to push him till he fell. 2 years already i still haven't forget this event. &lt;br/&gt;Anyways i just realised that i stopped hating all the people whom i hated during my sec 1 &amp;#38; 2 years since beginning of sec 3. &lt;br/&gt;Still remember lots of things that happened in my entire secondary school life and some in my primary school life and super very little in my nursery and kindergarten life.     &lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-2236569273101430232?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/2236569273101430232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/2236569273101430232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/2236569273101430232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday.html' title='friday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-5809848559383012534</id><published>2009-05-07T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T21:01:14.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thursday</title><content type='html'>Today is npcc day. Went to school saw the rest were already there. They were sort of in a rush. Me and jon chu didn't bring our full uniform so we became medics. Stood there and faced the school. Saw a few female classmates. Lols saw them laugh and one was waving with the cute face. Lols wanted to laugh but tried hard not to. I took the pledge, why everyone like say i never. I only Slightly moved my lips. Nvm. Sian thought surel one sec 1 or any other level will not feel well but in the end none. okay frankly speaking the prinicpal should not have read the letter or talk about some things. I can see that most of the bowenians were sitting down happily reading their notes or textbooks. Nvm soon after one sec 2 was not feeling well. Overall it's just a waste of time. I'd rather go join the class than stand there. Okay after that went for ss exam. Wow it was okay for section A but section B cmi.. Wah i focused more on globalisation and in the end didn't come out. I didn't fully went through the Venice chapter but still did that one because the other questions i only roughly remembered the points but also wasn't sure correct or not. I didn't read through the sec 3 topics. =.= okay then after school went to np store. Lols sorry HUDA for hurting your feelings so much today. ^.^ i didn't mean it. I accidentally said it. She's a violent girl. i scared of her already. ): okay went in store and listened to them talk talk. Wow rouhui you got a lot of nice songs. Thanks for the songs. Okay then they were talking about chest hair. imagine a guy with a thick chest hair suddenly unbutton his shirt. Surely all the chest hair will pop out. Said by rouhui. Lols.. Okay nvm enough. Punched jon chu's bag. Lols omg hit the chains. Was quite painful and my right knuckle was bleeding slightly. Nvm. Went to bubble tea and amazingly the sec 1s followed us. =.= lifeless.. Okay sat at the playgroud. Chit chat. Watched jon chu play with the lighter. Finally able to capture some images but won't be able to upload them.  Then soon went off. Okay the end. Tomorrow amaths and geography paper. Good luck to everyone.  Yixiong is the bananaman. Even mr goh said it. He copied my nickname for you.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-5809848559383012534?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/5809848559383012534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5809848559383012534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5809848559383012534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/thursday.html' title='thursday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-2690401292468673413</id><published>2009-05-06T19:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:25:41.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wednesday</title><content type='html'>Today school. Went to school. Went to class and then went with aaron to canteen to buy drinks. After that had temperature taking. After taking my temperature, got caught by the principal for tucking out my shirt. =.= so unluky. The next time i'm seen tucking out my shirt by him i will have to attend dc. Nvm that won't happen anyway. I'm such a good boy but that time just happened to tuck out as i thought going to change to pe attire later so don't bother tucking in. Pe then. Changed and went to outside the pe room there. After a while mr chua asked us to go back to class because there were 12 people without pe attire and also our class didn't assemble properly. After pe went to change. Wow. My phone dropped. I put it in my shirt pocket as usual but i forgotten it was there so i bent down to tie my shoelace and wow my phone dropped. Nvm next was english. Guna never come. ^.^ did some worksheet. after that was amaths. Had a test again. Then mother tongue. Wow how i wish i can do my paper 1 as well as i can do my paper 2. Damn. Overall failed my malay by 2 marks. Nvm. Then went to np store. Then then don't know what happened. Sort of forgotten. After that went off at around 3.30pm. Me and jiawei and jon chu went to the bubble tea shop. Then jiawei left first. Left me and jon. Went to the block across the street. Looked at how jon modded the lighter. Then the whole lighter was burning. Should've taken some photos but nvm. Oh ya while crossing the road he jumped over the fences. Lols. But i didn't follow him by jumping. Then went to play ground. Then after a while went off. Went to the bus stop. Met limin there. Talked to her for a while then her bus arrived. Okay then after i alighted from my bus, was supposed to cross the road. I looked and there was no incoming vehicle. But while almost reaching the middle of the road, a motorcylce appeared out of nowhere. It was so close to me sia. Can almost hit me. Okay maybe i didn't look carefully. Then homed.. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-2690401292468673413?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/2690401292468673413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/2690401292468673413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/2690401292468673413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/wednesday.html' title='wednesday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-5741704191501265857</id><published>2009-05-05T18:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T18:59:34.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tuesday</title><content type='html'>Today Woke up at 2.20am. On-ed m phone. Received a few messages. Read them all. Yixiong i forwarded back whatver he sent me and even called him but of course he was asleep and so didn't answer it. Then received a message from someone. Wow the message was sent at 7.11pm but i only received it at 2.24am. Seriously felt like smashing my phone against the wall. Such an important message and i received it 7 hours later. Nvm replied and composed another one to the same person. After that couldn't sleep for like an hour. Was thinking of something. Okay then went to school. boarded the bus. My mood wasn't too good then. Then reached school the canteen. Mood was better. Then went to class. Mood was abit down again. Then slept for a while till mdm lim asked us to go do some revising or anything. Did that. And soon was physics. Mood was better at that time. Then chemistry. Mood was also better. Then recess. Haha nelson nice one. Never zip your pants. ^.^ okay was english next. This period was half okay and not. Then amaths got test. About close to the end of the test was feeling down again. Nvm then went to np store. They got fall in. Was still abit down. okay blah blah watched rosma practice some drills with the sec 1s. This time my mood was okay already. played some ball Games with jon chu. Then after that went to store. Was feeling down again. No one was in perfect place to keep quiet. Soon jiawei came. Okay then went to watch the sec 1 again. They were dismissed. went with khai,ros,huda&amp;#38;jonchu to the play ground. Saw some policemen there. Wow Khai i guess you were right there were a lot of times where i was day dreaming just now. Was thinking and thinking. Some of the things they ask i didn't listen to so had to ask them to repeat the question. Okay then found out some info. Nice piece of information i got. Okay then went home. Sorry to, you know who you are, for replying like 6 hours late. Today is such a great day. My mood went up and down just like a roller coaster. Haha did lots of crazy things with jon chu these 2 days. And to whoever managed to get my number just now. I seriously lazy to entertain you. So might as well just remove my contact details.  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Won't forget you. &lt;br/&gt;Best of luck for your exam tomorrow.&lt;br/&gt;   &lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-5741704191501265857?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/5741704191501265857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5741704191501265857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/5741704191501265857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuesday.html' title='tuesday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-6522305725940988860</id><published>2009-05-04T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T22:03:30.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monday</title><content type='html'>Had normal lessons. Went to class for the damn temperature taking. Quite troublesome. Then the second temperature taking the sheet thingy out of stock so ms chua asked us to go to the hall. Lols the teachers there seemed shocked to see so many students entering in as they thought our temperatures were above the 37.6 degrees. Then need go to the foyer to check.  Damn wasted 50 cents for the temperature taking by using the ear thermometer. After that went back to class. Oh heard mr goh had dengue fever. Hope he's alright. Okay next mother tongue. Damn it felt like jumping off the building after seeing my pathetic marks. Ah.. how to improve on my malay sia. Seriously i can't do well for my malay. Felt like completely giving up on that subject. Nvm i shall do my best for the o level paper. Shyt scared i see the compo marks then no mood do the test the following day. Nvm shall be strong. Okay after that was english. Okay la the lesson. Then dismissed from school. Aww brings back memories of going home early at this time during sec 1 &amp;#38; 2. ^.^ went outside bowen for awhile and then walked back to bowen. Called yixiong. Haha talked nonsense was like repeating the word over and over again. Then went to np store. Wow he's there. Okay went to sort of practice for dont know what parade. Fun fun. Okay then went to np store. Good that no one was inside. Can have a moment of silence inside. Okay then went off. Went to bubble tea and then slack with the people there. Then soon went off. Omg my ez link card has no more value in it. Lucikly got coins, if not i wonder how i'm going to go home. But nvm can always call the bananaman and borrow some coins. The end. . &lt;br/&gt;Anyways i will be lazy to reply the tags. Shall use 'then how?' more often from now on. Expect to get pissed off easily by me. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I had such a good and caring friend before. &lt;br/&gt;Won't forget you. &lt;br/&gt;Glad that everone's happy while i'm not.&lt;br/&gt;Wish you the best for everything that you do. &lt;br/&gt;Thanks for everything. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-6522305725940988860?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/6522305725940988860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/6522305725940988860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/6522305725940988860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/monday.html' title='monday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-8877363355611586534</id><published>2009-05-03T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T21:50:50.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday</title><content type='html'>Today nothing much happened. Went to study at hougang point mac with a few people. Studied studied studied and talk. Okay then soon one of them had to go off already so left the two of us only. Study study and study.. Then went off at around 8.25. walked my friend to the void deck and off i went to the bus stop. After that reached home around 9pm.. The end.. Sekian.. Terima kasih..&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-8877363355611586534?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/8877363355611586534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/8877363355611586534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/8877363355611586534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/sunday.html' title='sunday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-7452073260309232573</id><published>2009-05-02T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T21:42:08.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday</title><content type='html'>Today went to tampines mall with jiawei. Our purpose there was to buy a memory card but then the price was higher than what jiawei thought so in the end never buy. Went to mac for lunch. And then he went off for tuition. Then i went around wandering in tampines mall 1, tampines mall and century square. Our of these three places only managed to find one shop which sells the hello kitty. Haha will buy for you one day. Wow so tiring. Wandered off till went to the housing estates. Then went to many companies buildings. I was sort of lost. Then found don't know what company. Went there to sit down. Before this went to buy bubble tea. Omg after drinking it suddenly got stomachache. Damn. Nvm. Then i went to buy the memory card and then met back with jiawei at 5.30. After that boarded bus 72 and then went to hougang mall alone as jiawei has no more money to top up his ez link card. Went to return the lobrary books. Wanted to return it at the tampines library but couldn't find the damn library. Then after that homed.. &lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-7452073260309232573?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/7452073260309232573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/saturday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/7452073260309232573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/7452073260309232573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/05/saturday.html' title='saturday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-6588245392806022832</id><published>2009-04-30T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T23:09:47.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thursday</title><content type='html'>Wasn't able to blog for the past 3 days as i didn't have anything to use for blogging. Nvm forget it. I can't seem to remember what happened the last 3 days. Nvm exams started already. First was malay paper. The composition part was easy but when doing the paper 2 it was very very difficult. Okay la not that difficult. It's okay okay. Nvm dropped my expectations to get a b3 to c5. &lt;br/&gt;Okay after that was english paper. Okay la but the passage A was very difficult to answer. :( nvm think can pass well. &lt;br/&gt;After that.. &lt;br/&gt;Nvm nothing interesting happened in school these past few days. Okay let's start about today. &lt;br/&gt;First lesson was dnt. Then was english. Went to the english homeroom as we needee to do group work. Went there. Ate sweets and was caught by guna. =.= damn.. Nvm. Asked to stand. then went on to do the group work. Next i was using my phone under the table then was caught by guna again then she wanted to see what i was doing under my table so i just find something underneath the table to raise up. Showed her the packet of sweets and then was asked to stand again because she taught i was eating again when in fact i wasn't. Haha nvm. Wow she named me as a chewing giraffe. =.= okay afte that recess. Then emaths. mr goh never come again. Then ce at the computer lab did some lame thingy. After that lunch and then amaths. Damn got test. Didn't even revise. Managed to only do 1 and a half questions only our of the 9 questoons there. Damn it this will be the worst maths test ever for me. I totally forgot lots of things. Nvm will do better for the upcoming test next week. &lt;br/&gt;After that had geogrpahy acp. Did work and then went off to np store and had some discussion. After that went to bubble tea shop with rouhui,huda,priya &amp;#38; jon chu but jon chu needed to go home so left me and the girls. after a while all went home. Yi xiong is hot.. The end.. Peel banana peel peel banana. Bananas in pyjamas. Bananaman..   &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;Hm..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;- Don't know why i don't feel like talking to you anymore.&lt;br/&gt;- saw you earlier this morning when you reached school.&lt;br/&gt;- walked past you. &lt;br/&gt;- but pretended not to see you. &lt;br/&gt;- it's totally not your fault at all.&lt;br/&gt;- you don't have to apologize because i don't think you're in the wrong.&lt;br/&gt;- i should be the one to apologize to you.  &lt;br/&gt;- MAYBE it's because of yesterday night's conversation? &lt;br/&gt;- doubt it.  &lt;br/&gt;- nvm. .&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;If you so happen to view my blog. I want to say that I'm sorry. . I'm very very sorry.     &lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-6588245392806022832?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/6588245392806022832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/thursday_9797.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/6588245392806022832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/6588245392806022832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/thursday_9797.html' title='thursday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-7424233366659229053</id><published>2009-04-30T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:05:53.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thursday</title><content type='html'>Wasn't able to blog for the past 3 days as i didn't have anything to use for blogging. Nvm forget it. I can't seem to remember what happened the last 3 days. Nvm exams started already. First was malay paper. The composition part was easy but when doing the paper 2 it was very very difficult. Okay la not that difficult. It's okay okay. Nvm dropped my expectations to get a b3 to c5. &lt;br/&gt;Okay after that was english paper. Okay la but the passage A was very difficult to answer. :( nvm think can pass well. &lt;br/&gt;After that.. &lt;br/&gt;Nvm nothing interesting happened in school these past few days. Okay let's start about today. &lt;br/&gt;First lesson was dnt. Then was english. Went to the english homeroom as we needee to do group work. Went there. Ate sweets and was caught by guna. =.= damn.. Nvm. Asked to stand. then went on to do the group work. Next i was using my phone under the table then was caught by guna again then she wanted to see what i was doing under my table so i just find something underneath the table to raise up. Showed her the packet of sweets and then was asked to stand again because she taught i was eating again when in fact i wasn't. Haha nvm. Wow she named me as a chewing giraffe. =.= okay afte that recess. Then emaths. mr goh never come again. Then ce at the computer lab did some lame thingy. After that lunch and then amaths. Damn got test. Didn't even revise. Managed to only do 1 and a half questions only our of the 9 questoons there. Damn it this will be the worst maths test ever for me. I totally forgot lots of things. Nvm will do better for the upcoming test next week. &lt;br/&gt;After that had geogrpahy acp. Did work and then went off to np store and had some discussion. After that went to bubble tea shop with rouhui,huda,priya &amp;#38; jon chu but jon chu needed to go home so left me and the girls. after a while all went home. The end..  &lt;br/&gt; &lt;br/&gt;Hm..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;- Don't know why i don't feel like talking to you anymore.&lt;br/&gt;- saw you earlier this morning when you reached school.&lt;br/&gt;- walked past you. &lt;br/&gt;- but pretended not to see you. &lt;br/&gt;- it's totally not your fault at all.&lt;br/&gt;- you don't have to apologize because i don't think you're in the wrong.&lt;br/&gt;- i should be the one to apologize to you.  &lt;br/&gt;- MAYBE it's because of yesterday night's conversation? &lt;br/&gt;- doubt it.  &lt;br/&gt;- nvm. .&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;If you so happen to view my blog. I want to say that I'm sorry. . I'm very very sorry.    &lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-7424233366659229053?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/7424233366659229053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/thursday_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/7424233366659229053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/7424233366659229053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/thursday_30.html' title='thursday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-3558644977512786868</id><published>2009-04-30T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T20:45:56.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday</title><content type='html'>Today went out with my yixiong again.. Lols.. Reached there earlier than him again.. Haha at the junction8 went to play hide and seek.. Haha he go up i go down. He go down i go up. Lols.. I know we are childish especially me.. I started that game.. First went to the food court cause yixong wanted to eat. Then went to mac for ice cream.. Then went to ntuc cause i needed to buy something. Lols took a long time to decide what i wanted to buy.. Then after that went home.. &lt;br/&gt;Conversations for the day.. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;1st: &lt;br/&gt;Me: what happened to your other phone? &lt;br/&gt;Yx: hospital&lt;br/&gt;Me: which hospital?&lt;br/&gt;Yx: huh?&lt;br/&gt;Me: which hospital?&lt;br/&gt;Yx: sony&lt;br/&gt;Me: let's go visit it&lt;br/&gt;Yx: you can't &lt;br/&gt;Both laugh..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;2nd: &lt;br/&gt;Yx: who's that girl ah?&lt;br/&gt;Me: tomorrow i show you&lt;br/&gt;Me: she looks like a girl though. &lt;br/&gt;Both laugh.. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;3rd: &lt;br/&gt;Me: are we on earth&lt;br/&gt;Yx: we're on the moon&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;4th: we were talking about living on the moon. Then talking about the girls period blood floating on the moon.. &lt;br/&gt;Me: blood and eggs gives you?&lt;br/&gt;Yx: babies&lt;br/&gt;Both laugh..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;5th:&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Me: meijia saw us here.&lt;br/&gt;Yx: yar i believe you.&lt;br/&gt;Me: then how she knows where we are at the food junction in  junction8?&lt;br/&gt;Yx: because after food is junction and before eight is junction. &lt;br/&gt;Lols both laughed..&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;6th: &lt;br/&gt;Me: here got ntuc?&lt;br/&gt;Yx: got but i dont know where.&lt;br/&gt;me: i also don't know where.&lt;br/&gt;yx: then how?&lt;br/&gt;Me: cry lo..&lt;br/&gt;Both laughed.    &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-3558644977512786868?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/3558644977512786868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3558644977512786868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3558644977512786868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday_26.html' title='sunday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-1518773123546540380</id><published>2009-04-25T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T21:21:54.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday</title><content type='html'>Nothing interesting happened today.. Wah singapore is getting warmer and warmer. 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Then it was mother tongue and then chemistry. Next recess and then geography. after that went to eat my mini lunch. Then went for npcc. Fun fun taking sec 1s for drills. Sadly today is the last day of parade. :( &lt;br/&gt;Nothing to be sad about. Just hope the new batch of ncos will treat them well. &lt;br/&gt;After our last parade debrief went to mac at hougang point. As usual me and yixiong sat seperately from the rest. Wow saw meijia there. After that went out and then reached home around 10.05. Regretted saying something today. Should not have said it.. &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-4990246375094465633?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/4990246375094465633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/friday_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/4990246375094465633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/4990246375094465633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/friday_24.html' title='friday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-2136183997503225507</id><published>2009-04-23T20:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T20:16:16.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thursday</title><content type='html'>Today after school went to view the performance at the hall there. Quite nice la. After that went to bubble tea shop and then went home. 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Went to coffeeshop. Saw marcus and yAnting and some others. Then went to buy sweets. Gave yixiong one packet of it. Then walkes to school. Then watched band train. Then went to foyer. Sit there and wait. Soon khairiah amd rosma and huda came. After a while went to buble tea shop. Asked aaron to tag along too. Today first lesson was pe. Had 2.4km run. Only Walked an managed to achieve a timing of 13.21minutes. Not bad eh. Haha. After that english did some work and then amaths. Omg need start revising for amaths totally forgot how do bionomial theorem questions. After that mother tongue. Omg forgot got test. Then lunch then emaths. Omg forgot got test again. Didn't revise or anything. Nvm paper was quite simple. After that went to find mrs yong to ask about ss questions. Then slacked. Went to view what the sec1s were doing. Ah sec1s are reading my blog. Scary scary. Then went to talk with an ex classmate. Haha had fun. Brought back some old memories. Then after that went to bubble tea shop without yixiong. Then slack at void deck. Soon yixiong came. He asked me to help him buy any drink while he went to buy waffle. Haha bought for him the exact same drink as me. Then i also bought waffle. Haha nice nice. Went to sit at void deck. Wow had a fight with yixiong. Then he went to sit with the sec 3s haha then fought again. Pinned me down to the floor at the grass patch. Nice. So many people looking at us. Thanks after that my arm was so itchy.&lt;br/&gt;Hais then now doing homework then saw something totally got no mood do homework already.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="iblogger-footer"&gt;&lt;br clear="all"/&gt;&lt;p style="text-align:right;font-size:10px;"&gt;[Posted with &lt;a href="http://illuminex.com/iBlogger/index.html"&gt;iBlogger&lt;/a&gt; from my iPod touch]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-5480832258834833518?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/5480832258834833518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/thursday_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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was assembly. had a motivational talk. nice nice. then physics. then chemistry. then recess. then english and then amaths. had amaths test. ok ok la. after that lunch then social studies. after school went with yixiong to outside np store. saw someone crying there. listened to what happened blah blah. then then etc. after that went with yixiong to do pull ups there. wow yixiong pro sia. then went back to np store. talk talk talk and yixiong was sleeping while kissing his phone. took a picture of it but due to my carelessness i didnt put my phone in silent mode so he could hear the shutter sound so immediately deleted the picture. after that went to kfc with priya and khairiah and jiawei. eat eat eat.&lt;br /&gt;okay that's all. don't cry don't cry. it's not the end of the world.&lt;br /&gt;soon going to say goodbye to npcc. after this friday no more parade. won't forget the times spent in this cca. will be looking forward to 4th july ..&lt;a onblur="try 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awake too. blah blah. then decided to go home. halfway while walking out decided to walk around the mall. walked 3 rounds and then went outside mac. was discussing whether to buy fries and then add them up and eat or not. so went in and sit down at mac. then after a while decided not to so went off. left there around 3+.. then i went to heartland mall. wow so many new shops there and minitoons is no longer available there. omg wasted my time. so decided to go hougang mall. went there saw jessica and roxanne. okay went to minitoons and then popular. and then went home. after that around 7+ was invited to go hougang mall with yixiong. so went there. had a nice phone call while waiting for the bus and on the bus and walking to hougang mall. then met yixiong and talk and walk and had some fun.&lt;br /&gt;me: lets go inside harvey norman and eat the computers.&lt;br /&gt;me: they can make you smarter and also think faster.&lt;br /&gt;yixiong: laugh..&lt;br /&gt;haha went to timezone and 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after taking the sec 1s today i've been more motivated to go for npcc. wish i could take them for a longer time but that is impossible. so nvm about it. even though there's one trouble maker there the rest are generally ok and cute. wish we dont have to pass out. lols had fun with yixiong just now. ran away from some girls who were asking for his number. i gave mine already but he doesn't want to give his. nvm after seeing them chasing after him, felt pity and so i just gave them yixiong's number without his consent. ^.^ throughtout this sec 4 year i find today's training the most fun. pop is just a few months away.  wonder how i'll feel on that day.. well good luck for speech day tomorrow.. today shall be the most memorable day in my npcc nc&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SeiJals-bOI/AAAAAAAAAw8/cexOYGGwOos/s1600-h/DSC00339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-2985838327919188745</id><published>2009-04-16T20:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T21:01:46.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thursday</title><content type='html'>another fun filled day in bowen. first lesson was dnt. blah blah blah then english then recess then emaths. after emaths had ce. hais suddenly wasn't in the mood. slept for the entire lesson till a few minutes before 1.30 did i wake up but still wasn't in the mood. nvm after school went outside buy bubble tea with yixiong. while walking met douheng so we 3 went to bubble tea shop. after that walked back to school. met a sec 1 girl who is npcc. she stared at me like i was some sort of enemy. nvm i did my normal thing. i stared back at her till got one point she got laugh. then i just looked away. then walked back to school. then at the carpark in bowen there's a conversation.&lt;br /&gt;me: walk there la.&lt;br /&gt;yixiong: walk there la.&lt;br /&gt;me: walk there la.&lt;br /&gt;yixiong: walk there la.&lt;br /&gt;me: walk there la.&lt;br /&gt;yixiong: walk there la.&lt;br /&gt;me: uhh!!&lt;br /&gt;yixiong: uhh!!&lt;br /&gt;both: laugh laugh..&lt;br /&gt;hah then went to watch the netballers play. after that went to class. then amaths. okay then after that went to np store slack. then for some reason i thought that today is Wednesday so i was shocked when farhan sir asked about tomorrow's npcc training. haha..&lt;br /&gt;then went for speechday training. nothing special. boarded the bus with yanting. haha she pulled my bear till it got detached. haha nvm nvm.. ^.^ then went home .&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/Secrb3SfLqI/AAAAAAAAAvU/43hdb5iyib4/s1600-h/DSC00330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-3814238173732158798</id><published>2009-04-15T20:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T22:10:57.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wednesday</title><content type='html'>congrats on my 100th post. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays today is late reporting day. came school bought drinks then went to class. then first lesson was pe. did the 2.4km run. came in 9th. after the run. it started to rain. so we all went to a shelter and stayed there for a while. then while it was still drizzling, we walked back to school. nice nice. the wind was blowing hard and it was rather cold. then next english. no comments. then amaths. no comments. then mother tongue. was very sleepy during that lesson but did pay attention. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;then lunch and then emaths. wah laughed a lot during this lesson. so many funny things happened.  haha yixiong sat outside the class for the entire 1.5 hours because he was late. after that went to np store slack. then was speech day rehearsal. omg. marched to the wrong marking just now. =.= dont know what i was thinking sia. till cant even realise i was in the wrong marking and also douheng told me i at wrong marking but i didn't even move. only after a while did i move. -.- okay then went to bubble tea shop and then homed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conversation..&lt;br /&gt;me: huh?&lt;br /&gt;yixiong: huh?&lt;br /&gt;me: hug&lt;br /&gt;yixiong: hug back&lt;br /&gt;me: i love you..&lt;br /&gt;yixiong: i love you too.&lt;br /&gt;me: thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SeXU_oXJHqI/AAAAAAAAAu8/j6ofasz8Kg0/s1600-h/DSC00310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SeXU_oXJHqI/AAAAAAAAAu8/j6ofasz8Kg0/s320/DSC00310.JPG" alt="" 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-3814238173732158798?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/3814238173732158798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/wednesday_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3814238173732158798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/3814238173732158798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/wednesday_15.html' title='wednesday'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SeXU_oXJHqI/AAAAAAAAAu8/j6ofasz8Kg0/s72-c/DSC00310.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-1063415708819416000</id><published>2009-04-14T17:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:51:19.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tuesday</title><content type='html'>first and foremost i would like to wish LEON happy 16th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okays. first thing went i woke up today, my left leg cramp. =.= nvm just lay in bed till it subsides. read all my messaages. wow. wonder how early jinqian wakes up. 5.06am already text me. then went to school. nothing interesting happened between that time. in school had sexuality talk. blah blah blah. end already went back to class. wah throughout the entire lesson for today. i felt sleepy. so so sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;nvm after school went to np store slack slack. then around 4+ went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SeRcbhTCjOI/AAAAAAAAAus/ax4BfaEa-ak/s1600-h/DSC00303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SeRcbhTCjOI/AAAAAAAAAus/ax4BfaEa-ak/s320/DSC00303.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324482287323221218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SeRcb-1jQNI/AAAAAAAAAu0/aDZA-pYF_Ro/s1600-h/DSC00304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" 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during that lesson but forgot what already. then recess. then mother tongue. then english. after that was lunch and then dnt.&lt;br /&gt;after dnt went to the fitness corner there do some pull ups and pushup and blah blah with yi xiong. wah. talked to some of the oversea indian students there. omg they are something amazing. they are very fit and strong. wah.&lt;br /&gt;after that went for the speechday rehearsal thingy. very boring. :( then after that dismissed. then went to prata shop for light dinner. wow yixiong you today just returned me my $2.50 and then now you borrowed from me another $4. wonderful. hm.. have i changed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SeM_bb6RmqI/AAAAAAAAAuk/0AnT7-TkBJ4/s1600-h/DSC00301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" 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there. remembered lots of things which happened during my 2 year education there.&lt;br /&gt;hais.. found out about something today. hope nothing will happen.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SeHD_wUZaTI/AAAAAAAAAt8/MUwe4qImIeI/s1600-h/DSC00296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SeHD_wUZaTI/AAAAAAAAAt8/MUwe4qImIeI/s320/DSC00296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323751734598265138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SeHEAUDMrbI/AAAAAAAAAuU/6BL1VEOflxk/s1600-h/DSC00293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SeHEAUDMrbI/AAAAAAAAAuU/6BL1VEOflxk/s320/DSC00293.JPG" alt="" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-8169659483656163685</id><published>2009-04-12T15:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T15:21:03.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz</title><content type='html'>tagged by annabel to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="style32"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.What is your dream?&lt;br /&gt;To die happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Who you love the most?&lt;br /&gt;My parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Will you die for someone you love,But dont love you?&lt;br /&gt;if i love that person a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.Its there anything you dying to get?&lt;br /&gt;good O level results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.When was the time where you felt the most happy ever in your life?&lt;br /&gt;The time when i left primary 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.What will you do if you see someone die infront of you?&lt;br /&gt;take picture of it and then walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.If given a chance to be the president of United States,What will you do?&lt;br /&gt;Make sure there's no schools in the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.If there was 3 wishes you are granted,What was the 3 wishes?&lt;br /&gt;-to leave singapore.&lt;br /&gt;-to leave bowen.&lt;br /&gt;-to leave home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Is there anything you want to do now?&lt;br /&gt;Delete this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.Who was your current closest male &amp;amp; female friend?(state one each)&lt;br /&gt;Gay &amp;amp; Bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Who was your closest and best friends?(not in order)&lt;br /&gt;Aunties and Uncles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.What was your view on the recent happening in news?&lt;br /&gt;No comments. hope there's no more news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.What is life to you?&lt;br /&gt;Born happy die happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Which fast food outlets you prefer the most?&lt;br /&gt;never ate there before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.What is your favourite cartoon character?&lt;br /&gt;Bugs Bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.If you only left 1 day of life,What you going to do?&lt;br /&gt;Prepare a script before i die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.What is your favourite fruit?&lt;br /&gt;BANANA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.If you are given a chance to go overseas for free,Which country you like to go?&lt;br /&gt;Bangladesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.Do you encourage smoking &amp;amp; drinking beer?&lt;br /&gt;STRONGLY ENCOURAGE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.What is the criteria for your dream parner?&lt;br /&gt;Smokes, scolds lots of vulgarities, gets drunk everytime, love to insult people last but not least must be very old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm Done..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-8169659483656163685?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-2143602709395501286</id><published>2009-04-11T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T21:16:41.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday</title><content type='html'>today went for the library cip thingy. went for the 11am timeslot. reached there but tauyi was earlier than me :( nvm. then went to do cip. blah blah blah. soon yixiong came. aww so sweet you skipped your tuition just to come accompany me at the library. =.= then do do do. talked to yixiong. then while talking i suddenly saw a 10 cent on the floor. and said to him. dont know why he laugh like crazy.  then i threw the coin into the wishing well (dustbin). here's the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;me: i wish yixiong would be my stead.&lt;br /&gt;throw coin in.&lt;br /&gt;me: yixiong will you be my stead.&lt;br /&gt;yixiong: no.&lt;br /&gt;me: please be my stead.&lt;br /&gt;yixiong: no.&lt;br /&gt;me: (sad)&lt;br /&gt;okay then took a break. ate ice cream again. then went in and do again. then after that finished doing at 2pm. went to lan straight away. yixiong followed me. woo. you owe me $2.50 last time. paid back the money. and nowyou owe $2.50 again. haha. okay then reached there. played for 1 hour. szehoe and aaron were already there. i played left 4 dead. was fun playing it. then after that finished playing guess what. i expected yixiong to be staring at the computer screen but no he was sleeping. haha.. took pictures of that and so did aaron. haha then went home since yixiong need meet up with parents and aaron need go home.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SeCYCL1tWmI/AAAAAAAAAts/m524k51oo9w/s1600-h/DSC00285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; 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spot where i asked him to meet. called him then he said he at the customer service there. looked for him. he said he can see this fashion. i also can see it but he's not there. then called him again. still cant find him.&lt;br /&gt;then i went in to plaza sing first. then he asked to meet at starbucks. walked so confidently as if i know where starbucks was. so called him and asked where. then changed to cafe cartel there. met and went to walk around. woo.. saw so many bloody expensive items. piano for $32,000. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;then after that went to arcade there. watched people play play. and then after that went home as yixiong had to go to some bbq. wow this is the 2nd time in my life going out with him alone.  no pictures for today..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-258736051677117932?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;- hm.. don't think have.&lt;br /&gt;7: Do you want someone dead?&lt;br /&gt;-no..&lt;br /&gt;8: What does your last text message say?&lt;br /&gt;- "Lol, that one i finish alr" by yi xiong =.=&lt;br /&gt;9:What are you thinking of right now?&lt;br /&gt;- nothing.&lt;br /&gt;10: Do you wish someone was with you right now?&lt;br /&gt;-yes..&lt;br /&gt;11: What time did you go to sleep last night?&lt;br /&gt;-1+am&lt;br /&gt;12:Where did you buy the T-shirt you are wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;- no idea where. forgot already&lt;br /&gt;13: Is someone on your mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;- yes&lt;br /&gt;14: Who was the last person to text you?&lt;br /&gt;- Yi xiong :)&lt;br /&gt;15: 10 people tagged to do this quiz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Weifang :)&lt;br /&gt;2. Hayati:)&lt;br /&gt;3. Jia Wei :)&lt;br /&gt;4. Jia Xiang :)&lt;br /&gt;5. Nelson :)&lt;br /&gt;6. Rouhui :)&lt;br /&gt;7. Tauyi :)&lt;br /&gt;8. Roxanne :)&lt;br /&gt;9. Anrea :)&lt;br /&gt;10. Shu Ting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16: Who is 2 having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;- no idea who..&lt;br /&gt;17: Is 3 a male or a female?&lt;br /&gt;- male&lt;br /&gt;18: If 7 and 10 get together will that be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;- it will but it'll bring the world closer to an end.&lt;br /&gt;19: What is Number 1 studying about?&lt;br /&gt;- practically everything the same as me except amaths.&lt;br /&gt;20: Is Number 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;- i think so.&lt;br /&gt;21: Say something about Number 2?&lt;br /&gt;- she's from bowen girl guides.&lt;br /&gt;22: What do you think about Number 3 and 6 being together?&lt;br /&gt;- no comments..&lt;br /&gt;23: Describe Number 9.&lt;br /&gt;- girl.&lt;br /&gt;24. What'll you do if 6 &amp;amp; 7 fight?&lt;br /&gt;- i will laugh. tauyi fight is so damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;25: Do you like Number 8?&lt;br /&gt;- hmm.... *blank*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-8522303901598731688?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/8522303901598731688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/quiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/8522303901598731688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/8522303901598731688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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nelson,szehoe,aaron. jun went back home first but the rest of us went straight to jq's house. then watched sze hoe play while nelson and aaron were busy with the ds. then went to fetch jun from the lrt. but before going back to jqs house went to mac to buy our lunch. bought already then walked back to the house. when about to reach then i suddenly realised that we didn't ask sze hoe whether he wanted to buy anything or not. nvm. eat, eat and eat. and then left for the stadium. we were late for more than 30minutes. then watch watch watch. then after sports day went to montfort de mac for dinner. just bought drink and apple pie. then went home. reached home around 8+.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/Sd4IWTBVEeI/AAAAAAAAAs0/N5SpIOW5McQ/s1600-h/DSC00267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" 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title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/thursday-sports-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/424706386512199231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6489107299363570053/posts/default/424706386512199231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/thursday-sports-day.html' title='thursday (Sports Day)'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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lunch and then emaths. and then after school had the speech day rehearsel. didn't know it was half dress rehearsal. haha made some mistakes just now. then saw some things which was rather funny. nvm.. after that went to bubble tea shop. and then slacked with yixiong for a while. then boarded 112 and went home.&lt;br /&gt;sorry yixiong didn't manage to take your picture today. maybe tomorrow ya..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6489107299363570053-4075060305349311914?l=undesirable-things.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/feeds/4075060305349311914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/wednesday_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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of parts which were funny. really enjoyed the performance. after that had physics. then chemistry. then it was recess. didn't go out of class. after that was english. again mrs guna never come so free period again. wonder what happened to her. then it was amaths. after lunch had ss. teacher was close to half an hour late. =.=&lt;br /&gt;after school went to np store there. did some drills with some squadmates but enjoyed a lot with yixiong. after that went to bubble tea shop there. saw a lot of familiar faces there. walked to the bus stop. there we recalled back our past. our sec 1 and 2 days. was fun fun then. best ever friend for sec 1 &amp;amp; 2: Chan Kuang Jun(4E2). he really is the bestest friend ever. he was the first guy i ever talked to in secondary school and we became close very fast. can still remember roughly what happened during the sec 1 camp. that was the time when i first talked to him. the ground was muddy at that time. haha he was always with his silver bottle. in sec 1 during cross country, me, kuang jun and salihin ran together. i didn't feel tired at all during the run. it was definitely because of the motivation he gave. then salihin also didn't stop running too. fun times. will surely not forget him. won't forget the times when i would accompany him to walk home. i would walk to his block there and i would go home by bus. wonder how's salihin doing now at his new school. salihin is such a quiet and nice guy. can still remember how he always pulls up his shorts when talking to people. maybe he's changed now? totally regret not studying hard for the streaming in sec 2. nvm shall study extra extra hard this year. nvm. then went to kovan there. didn't know where to go so me and yixiong went to the mac there. slacked there and then 6plus he had to leave for tuition. i went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a lot of fun talking to cedric and jiawei yesterday. ^.^ thanks for the tips too cedric.. &lt;a onblur="try 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/Sdsuaby06pI/AAAAAAAAArc/lUFZ1ID5W1M/s72-c/DSC00256.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-3437535422777121354</id><published>2009-04-06T20:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T21:12:49.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monday</title><content type='html'>today as usual went to school.  first period was geography. did pair work with sengjuan. then after that physics. ms rebecca chua never come so we all did the worksheet which she asked the relieve teacher to ask us to do. then it was emaths. mr goh continued the story which he stopped telling on thursday. lols GAYS. next was recess. then it was mother tongue. teacher barely spoke. just asked us to do assignment. can tell that she got sore throat. did my assignment but sometimes will rest on the table. i still managed to complete it and had a lot of time left before lesson ends. went to sleep and woke up a few minutes before lesson ended. wow felt so refreshed after that short nap. soon it was english. mrs guna never come so we did our own things. most of us talked and talked. then angie goh come to our class to give recommendations. then after school had dnt. didn't do much during that lesson. before the lesson started me and yixiong had a conversation. it was about green tea killing sperms.&lt;br /&gt;blah blah blah&lt;br /&gt;me: green tea kills sperms you know.&lt;br /&gt;yx:  i dont want sperms.&lt;br /&gt;me: nvm la. you dont even have any sperms.&lt;br /&gt;then he laughed out loud. lols i joined in too. at that time he was about to drink the green tea and paused when i said that.&lt;br /&gt;after that had the speech day rehearsel a&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href='http://undesirable-things.blogspot.com/2009/04/jimmy-eat-world-hear-you-me.html' title='Jimmy Eat World - Hear You Me'/><author><name>shairazi</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-9052154369328147469</id><published>2009-04-04T20:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T21:11:41.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday</title><content type='html'>today went to lan to watch sze hoe play. after that wanted to just go wander around the area near the lan. i walked aimlessly and somehow managed to find the library. went in and then after that read books. was so engrossed in reading that particular book and soon was interrupted by tauyi's phone call. read read read and then decided to go find tauyi. found him and then went to register ourselves as the volunteer thingy. wah will be standing there from 3-6pm. we were to supposed to help people who had difficulty in paying their fines and all. around 3.30 nelson called and i answered and talk talk. soon the security guard asked me to go outside and talk which i did. then soon nelson called tauyi. after that i got to help this pretty girl about my age or younger. ^.^ then she left to some place in the library already and nelson called tauyi. AH!! OMG!! THE MOST EMBARRASING MOMENT OF MY LIFE!! he answered the phone but instead of talking he was shouting!! damn it i tried to walk away but he followed me :( soon alot of people were staring at us. and that same girl i helped also stared at us. :( he shout shout shout and soon the guard asked him to go out. haha i can't stop laughing for some reason. it was like so damn funny. after that we continued our job. blah blah blah. saw this two guys together. one was like GAY. the way he walked the hand. saw this girl who looked like melissa long but she was much more cuter. ^.^ then an old man approached me and talked to me and asked whether i got read the donkey's christmas song. he laughed and i was wondering what was so funny but i just laughed along too. anyways my job was easier than tauyi as more people approached to his e-kiosk machine. then around 4.50+ we asked for a break. so we went to buy ice creams. eat and continued our job. hm.. some of the questions which they ask i wasn't sure of the answer. nvm. soon the clock strike 6. finally we could go. it was so damn tiring standing there and helping. although it was tiring it was fun actually. next we went to eat and then went home. on the bus luckily me and tauyi didn't talk.&lt;br /&gt;had a great experience today. really looking forward to the next time w&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SddVDoez2EI/AAAAAAAAAm8/A3Fa43Vaf9E/s1600-h/DSC00223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SddVDoez2EI/AAAAAAAAAm8/A3Fa43Vaf9E/s320/DSC00223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320815005656143938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;e'll be doing &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SddVD7s5AxI/AAAAAAAAAnU/gdi_4sSIRg8/s1600-h/DSC00220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-1756450851295408122</id><published>2009-04-03T21:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T09:51:53.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>friday</title><content type='html'>today rushed like mad before school. i was packing my stuffs then left house. omg! when reached the bus stop remembered i forgot my badges and buttons bag and the bus was like approaching in 5 minutes time. but i still rushed back home to take it. then went to another bus stop to board another bus. i knew i definitely will be late. then reach school and went to put the buttons etc. omg! i forgot my name tag. damn it. wanted to wear the full u for muster parade but in the end can't cause no name tag so just be medic. after muster parade went to see the sec 1s. looked at how they trained them. then rosma had to go find vijay sir to settle some matters. i took over her and commanded the sec 1s. overall okay la. the sec 1s cute sia. then went to speech day rehearsel. only went through it once and then it was over. after that went to accompany jiawei help record the timing for the sec 3 pt test. lols watched this particular sec 3 cadet. haha the way she was doing the pt was so damn funny after she was tired. after that blah blah blah and then dismissed. woots now know 2 sec 1s. must get to know more of them.&lt;br /&gt;went to accompany yixiong buy his waffle and stuff but soon i went to 7-11 to buy drinks. after that boarded 112 and went home. in the bus didn't talk to yixiong at all. was super tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my target before pop: to punish this particular sec 3 cadet. hope it'll happen..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/Sda9BPRMd2I/AAAAAAAAAms/c3eLzVyVj58/s1600-h/DSC00215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-8041403709195535577</id><published>2009-04-02T20:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:56:18.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thursday</title><content type='html'>had school. fun during ce. for every crap and rubbish things tauyi said i drew on his hands. then after a while i asked him something.&lt;br /&gt;me: temporary or permanent?&lt;br /&gt;tauyi: i want my dick.&lt;br /&gt;me: temporary or permanent?&lt;br /&gt;tauyi: i want my dick.&lt;br /&gt;me: temporary or permanent?&lt;br /&gt;tauyi: i want my dick.&lt;br /&gt;then soon after that i drew on his cheeks there. he quite angry after that. then he used some magazine and whack me in the face. then i took that same magazine and whacked harder at his face. lols then he stopped doing it and just scolded only. after that was lunch.&lt;br /&gt;after lunch had amaths for afternoon lessons. fun sitting beside tauyi. when lessons start that time i lied to him saying i stole something from his back. he believed that and kept on asking me to return it. then when he kepy quiet for a while i reminded him that i stole something from him. then he kept on asking me to return it again. then he wanted to pay me $1 in exchange for the item which i 'stole'. i then reminded him of the $7 for deliberately breaking my file last year. so in total he owes me $8. plus the popcorn which i treat him $7. so total is $15. nvm then i took his correction tape as hostage. unfortunately i had to ask for help from mdm mah regarding one question. so while listening to her talk i reutrned back the correction tape.&lt;br /&gt;after that i kept on insulting his mother. wow he was really angry when i insulted his mother. nvm tauyi how do you think others feel when you insult their parents? i know you won't feel a thing. you enjoy insulting other people's parents so now i shall do them a favour and keep on insulting your own mother.&lt;br /&gt;some things which i said.&lt;br /&gt;me: eh your mother was unwillingly forced to having sex with your father so in the end she gave birth to an unwanted child.&lt;br /&gt;tauyi: chee bye. i got insult your mother is it!!&lt;br /&gt;me: you dare say you never insult?! nvm if you never insult mine, you insult so many people's family members last year and this year.&lt;br /&gt;tauyi: forgot what he said.&lt;br /&gt;me: your mother every night cry because she has you.&lt;br /&gt;tauyi: forgot what he said.&lt;br /&gt;me: your mother is a prostitude.&lt;br /&gt;tauyi: forgot what he said.&lt;br /&gt;that's some of which i remembered. see tauyi, people insult your own parents you don't feel happy right?! then imagine how others feel when you insult theirs! you sometimes seriously too much already. keep on insulting people's family members like nobody's business. you promised you'll changed for the better this year. promise you'll be more mature but in the end guess what. first day of school already start your bloody nonsense! nice one. even a teacher last year gave up on you last year after you shouted F*** loudly at some tea shop during last year post exams activity.&lt;br /&gt;no offence. sometimes you're ok but most of the times no. rather annoying actually. how can you even improve your amaths? when teacher is explaining something on the board you go into your lala land already. not even paying attention. then just copy answers without understanding how to do it. then copy down examples on your textbook. there's so little spaces there and you just cramp everything there. wonder how you understand what you write in that book cause i honestly can't even understand a thing. then i asked you why dont have the amaths example book. your answer, cause my last time one finish already. what an amazingly outstanding answer. it's common sense to buy a new book but instead he didn't. for 3 months he kept scribbling in the textbook. only april then did he buy 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-773962589077651580</id><published>2009-04-01T18:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T18:52:06.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wednesday</title><content type='html'>today is wednesday which means late school reporting day. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;reached school early and no one was in the class yet. then soon tauyi came. he was busy playing don't know what game. then got some point he don't know how to play some parts then i tried to help but i also don't know how. after that first lesson was pe.&lt;br /&gt;played badminton for pe. before that suddenly my left thumb was bleeding but didn't paid much attention to it and soon forgotten about it. was fun playing with yixiong. throughout the entire game with him we never even spoke. then the rest who were playing were so so noisy shouting here and there. especially tauyi who suddenly ran and sang the check yes juliet song. =.= if i'm not wrong he was the noisest there. haha he so fast tired already.&lt;br /&gt;after that had english. was super exhausted after pe but still did my work. then after english had amaths. lessons was okay la. then next was mother tongue. woah. super damn tired to even pay attention during that lesson. only listened to some important things and copied down answers which are short only. lazy copy the long ones. after that had recess. bought a drink and went back to class. mr goh came and it was the first time he was super angry  until he decided not to teach us but in the end still got teach. omg i didn't pass up my homework?! damn i know i passed it up already. wonder whether tauyi really got pass it to the mazidah or not sia. first time never pass up. can't believe it. was super shocked when mr goh said i didn't hand up my homework. on the bus home suddenly felt a bit of pain at the left thumb there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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went home first because he had stomach ache. then i just sit there and watch sze hoe play. he played command and conquer and then cabal. command and conquer seems fun. after that 4.50pm i left for home. sze hoe continues to play till 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b3347fd9b60f2fd8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-36632888998992397</id><published>2009-03-29T09:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T09:42:09.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every Heart(English Version) - Boa</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="370" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y0aSTEbkfLI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y0aSTEbkfLI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="370" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOpku0P7OrE/SaC9rz-TsrI/AAAAAAAAAVU/yvaIFXbm_pI/S220/DSC00050.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6489107299363570053.post-988310098906853647</id><published>2009-03-28T22:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T22:49:11.037+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NPCC</title><content type='html'>hm.. just thought about some things today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NCO 08/09 is nice, etc but also sometimes totally not bonded at all.&lt;br /&gt;this squad has been through many hard times and also some fun and enjoyable times too.&lt;br /&gt;however i still feel it's not that bonded yet. we've been through many conflicts but still managed to be a squad.&lt;br /&gt;just now went to look at someone's blog. was rather sweet of that person  to mention this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;Squadmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omg that's super sweet la but still things happened to that person. i don't know how things will be like from yesterday on but i do hope it won't get any worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having wars is not good. it ruins lots of things. it destroys lives.&lt;br /&gt;most of all war does not determine who is right but who is left.&lt;br /&gt;if people want to start a war at least the men have to be united as one in order to defeat the enemy. if the troops have their own mini war amongst themselves, the enemy is sure to laugh at them as it is humorous to see them fighting amongst themselves.&lt;br /&gt;if we are to fight back we need to have a more bonded team if not it'll be a waste and it is better to just surrender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't hate our squad or anything but i just feel that we should not fight amongst ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;we've been through many times. we've even done things which seems impossible. for example we all didn't turn up for npcc training somewhere last year or sec 2. if we could all agree to that decision why can't we just all respect one another?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace is better than chaos. i don't wish to see this squad smashed to pieces. just a few more weeks to pop. after pop it's better to take away with you happy memories rather than all those unpleasant memories with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both our arms are not meant for fighting/punching - they are meant for hugging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well let's just hope for the best for this batch of NCOs. no matter what happens they still rock.&lt;br /&gt;it also hurts to see someone who even cries seeing all the conflicts that we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if this goes on, then forget about starting a war with them. How to possibly win when we can't even unite as one. 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