<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760</id><updated>2011-12-05T11:31:20.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Reject</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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translation, pls ask ur fren or me...coz its in chinese &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109395113305080897?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109395113305080897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109395113305080897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109395113305080897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109395113305080897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/songxarmy-version.html' title='songx...army version'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109392542132368869</id><published>2004-08-31T11:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-31T12:10:21.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its abt 30.08</title><content type='html'>alrite... its abt yesterdae~ let me recall...&lt;br /&gt;\Recalling...&lt;br /&gt;wake up...blahx blahx... den drag myself to sch... tot was goin to tk test paper back... reach sch oni to find its e-learnin... hell... tat rep din pass the msg properly... end up havin chee cheong fan in sch... how pathetic... den met my mum... go home boring mah... went temple go pray fer my 1st grandma [now i hav a step grandma...]... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm my mum bought a set of clothes and shoes... duno wat else inside the package... their package cause $2billion hell dollars... pretty exp...interestin... den i saw another package red pattern wrappin so asked mum... y u dun buy red, nicer lehx... den she say red is fer man, green is fer woman...Oh... learn something...den mux write the surname the 'dead' is married into, den the full name of the 'dead' den the lunar date... so the 'dead' can receive it... hmmx... pretty mafan... but canot write who burn it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den went Junction 8 food court eat... ordered the rice, i tot got egg... den dun hav... bluff me siaz... :( life w/o eggs is bad...lolx... den shop ard den home... den sis asked me meet her go see grandpa in hospital...1 week nv go c him liaox... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took bus 75... den sleep on bus... den overshoot... forget to get down... went marina square ther... eat.. again... coz sister haven eat lunch lehx... then tk bus again... go SGH... tis time took shuttle bus to SGH inside.. lazy walk la... hot weather... reached the ward, saw grandpa n step grandma... she cooked fer him... she's a gr8 cook i tell ya... open the container... smell the soup... hungry again lolx... no la kiddin... i am bloated siaz...all the food i ate earlier... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den nurse came with hospital food... but my grandpa eat already... den the next bed ah pek... no strenght cut meat... so i tell sister... den she help him cut the meat n feed him... first time so guai... lolx... mux asked her go fer the model student competition... think Sharity elephant izit... tat care n share pink elephant in Pri Sch, secondary sch..forget is wat...o_O"... wasted dun hav camera... hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well den went home... fren asked me do project sehx... borin... reached home ard 7.30pm... den go online... one good fren did it all... lolx... so i surf net lahx... den ryn smsed me... asked me meet her... oki lahx... den meet her... talked til 12am like tat... den went home... tell me she go hardrock again... den say she nv drink... oh well... den say whoever whoever called her... long time nv c her gf... hmmx... duno wat to say... juz hear her talk nohx...tats all abt the dae...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;den slp den todae... &gt;&lt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109392542132368869?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109392542132368869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109392542132368869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109392542132368869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109392542132368869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/its-abt-3008.html' title='its abt 30.08'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109367852160215882</id><published>2004-08-28T12:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T19:16:26.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yay~ finally...</title><content type='html'>finally i figured out wat was wrong wit the internet connection... they plugged the connecting line at the USB port... which was wrong o_O"... the connection line wasnt an USB... duhzx!~... well well at least glad now... can update HK itenerary for u peepas hehehex~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 1 &lt;23.08&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-Arrival at the HK airport ard 2+pm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-met our tour guides, the inbound Travel Agent[TA]- United holidays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-their airport HUGE siaz, their coaches area pretty crowded, well everywher is crowded, mostly are Mainland China tourists...[HK main tourist generatin country]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-went to TsingMa Bridge [world longest road and rail suspension bridge of 2.2Km], took pictures at the Lantau Link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-aft which, we went to the hotel fer check in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;meet at 5.30pm to go for dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-before reachin the restaurant the bus toured ard Tsim Sha Tsui[near our hotel~hehe], its a shoppin area&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-reached the restaurant, and the food sux o_O" eeekkkx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-went to the Avenue of Stars at the Hong Kong Island [theres idols handprint on the floor, the floor was decorated with colorful lights like stars, they change color every now n then, NICE~, watched the laser display ard 8.10pm {A Symphony of Lights}, showin the buildings lighting up at the other side {the Kowloon Island}, we saw the floating restaurant {Aberdeen} as well as other nice ferries and cruises...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; to the Victoria Peak we go, it was a long ride up the hill or mountain (watever u call tat..lolx)... but when u reached the top, the scenery is nice :) ... but den there were too many china pple up ther, so its crowded o_O" ... all were crowdin to catch the nite view from the Peak viewing area...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-last stop of the dae, the Ladies Street, bought a pair of shoes, purse, pants... saw a jacket but nv buy cause it costs ard HK$600&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;+... which is ard $140 SG$... pretty exp... suppose to buy cheap stuff at HK mahx... horx... well had a feel of wat HK nite market was... saw some cool people... oh and prono available at all newspaper stores... saw some Gu Huo Zai sellin vcds oso... posters of gers in bra... over the places... ryann prob. cant go ther... later horny all the while... lolx :X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-oh and i learn somethin, there's 3kinds of design for HK currency, juz becoz there's 3 major banks... o_O"... 1 is Standard Chattered, the other is the Bank of China... the last one i duno...hehehe :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-den its bedtime, slept ard 1am... den some1 knocked on our door... jamie went opened it &lt;i&gt;heard it was Alex lookin for me... well Jamie said i was asleep... so duno y he looked for me... nv ask oso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Day 2 &lt;24.08&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;-mornin call at 6.30am, met at 7.30am at ground level to go for breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-it was dim sum breakfast.... nice i tell ya... nice~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;-aft breakfast, went to HKTB [hong kong tourism board], some presentation by their assistant manager&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;- den to Grand Hyatt Hotel, not to go ther stay but go ther see see, for our project :( ... but the hotel is nice siaz... grand i mux say.... their toilet shiok lohx~ bath tap plated in real gold... toilet got phone oso... u get a unique fax no so even wen u check out of the hotel, the fax send to u via that fax no will still be delievered to u... their canto, italian and japanese restaurant very class... they hav paintin and arts ard the hotel, in black n white... nice view of the habour from the hotel rooms~ i wished i stay ther :P ~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;-den its almost lunch time, took bus to the United holidays office... hear their CEO talk n talk... and den end up no time eat lunch!... left 20 mins den need to get on the coach to go another destination... so lunch was pathetic... [it was at own account], since no time and it was rainin... so went 7 eleven buy stuffs eat... 7-11 .... o_O"... wtf... no choice la... no time no time!!!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-its was to City University den... pretty big place, its a private property... oh funded by govt... our sch guides were Ircaus and Alan, they were the graduates of leisure n tourism management... Ircaus cute lehx~ lolx pretty funny too but he kinda shy... their students quite stylish... oh and Ircaus pda... c liao wan to faint.... the lastest model, my fren say... his pda screen can turn 360 degree,camera can turn 180 degree... shiok lahx... reckon his a rich rich guy~...and there's presentation by the Disney Grp, the disney world gonna be magical siaz...openin late next yr bahx... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;-now ard 6pm, went back to the hotel... kinda tired already... go here go ther... den its dinner on your own... rain again o_O"... borrow umbrella from the hotel... went back to ladies street... todae got more discount cause rainin... the vendors not much business haha... :X ... forget to say, dinner was wanton mee... their wanton nice lehx... full of prawns... my fav~... tot of havin a nice dinner.. but my frens all budget rather spend on shoppin~.. o_O"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-and so i bought a watch, skirt, top, conditioner, chocolates, plastic decoration stuffs for my room hehex..., den a ornament for my mom n dad... its in a pair..., a black braclet, a bag, a metal bottle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Day 3 &lt;26.08&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;-morning call at 6.30am, meet at 7.15am for breakfast... i woke up at 7am o_O" so strong...i was on time oki~ lolx... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-had Dim Sim at the same restaurant we went for the 1st dinner... so expected lah..., the dim sum sux ther!~... eeekkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;-den went the wishin tree... bought the wishin stuffs at $3... wrote my wish on the paper... try to throw... but it cant seems to get onto the tree... so Andy helped me throw... hehe... he got it up the tree... so others oso asked him to throw for them... oh ya and a ger who tried throwin, was hit by her own orange as it fell off the tree... she was hit on the head... so her hair all orange juice... poor thing but funny lolx... opps :P btw its Lam Tsuen wishin tree... there's 2 wishin tree one was the original...[1/2 of it was burnt...], the other one is the newer tree...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-den went to the Hong Kong heritage museum &lt;sha&gt;... nth much, dun hav enuf time to look ard... well wit tours its always like tat... :S ... but their display oso style... took some pics of coz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;-off to the Che Gong Miao... [a temple], bought 2 pinwheels... one fer my family, the other fer my gd fren at sch...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-lastly its Ocean Park... we spent like 5hrs there... had lunch at our own expense... Mcdonald was too crowded... so settled for their other set meals...in western style... not nice n exp... well their food are sure exp.... wherever u are... yupx... i shared wit jamie... din want to eat too full... if not later puke when we tk the rides... and Andy joined us at the table... aft tat... we went to take the Turbo Drop, den the Viking Ship, den the Roller coaster... all well all i can say is it isnt tat fun lahx... nth much... long queue everywher... and its humid weather... so u prob. wont want to line up and all... u get wat i mean?... hmmx... but soon... its time to go fer the presentation by their management... the presentation ard 5pm til 6pm... learnt tat ther's 5events each yr... in Oct was the Halloween month... they hav nice events... tis time we went, Aug, is the summer month... well HK students havin their summerbreak... so its more of kids stuffs n events...bought some sourveniors.... bought a Octopus fer Thalisha... so cute lehx! pink color somemore... coz reckon white will get dirty too easily.. anyway heard sis say Thali likes pink color... i juz got one... though i like it too... softtoy not reali my type bahx... too much at home lolx... got a cool keychain fer dad, it can be open up as screwdriver... my dad like these... screw stuffs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;-after Ocean Park its dinner time~....had a wonderful dinner... got roasted goose...yumyum~... and its joanne's birthday... so teacher n her frens bought a cake fer her, sang her a birthday song in the restaurant...she nearly cried... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-soon its 8pm+... went back hotel fer a short bath... sticky all over... illl.... after tat went shoppin at Tsin Sha Tsui, we took their MTR [like our MRT]... HK$4... its juz one stop for our hotel area [jordan].... btw i forget to mention our hotel is Eaton Hotel at Nathan Road...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;-went their Esprit sale... got a bag, skirt, and jacket... all fer oni SG$100+... cheap i mux say... den went back hotel soon ard 11.15pm... met Alex and the other to go clubbin at LanKwai Fong [their clubbin area, somewhat like Mohad. Sultan]...total ard 15 of us... to get ther we took cabs cause need to cross the tunnel to the other side... since our hotel is at the Kowloon and the Lan Kwai Fong is at the HongKong Island...the pub/bar we went was Insomnia... mostly are the Ang Mos... anyway not much bar/pub are opened... becoz its weekdays i think...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-aft tat its supper... den its back at the hotel ard 4am... packed up my bag fer check out the next dae... packed til ard 5am... slept ard 2hrs den its time to wake up....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Day 4 &lt;26.08&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-mornin call at 6.30am.... i din hear it... too sleepy... til my fren called our room....i woke up at 7.15am!... meetin at 7.30am... but Jamie oni out of the toilet at 7.20am... so dead... dragged out of bed... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-had TaiChi exercise... i almost dead on the spot siaz!~... sore feet, leg muscles cramped... here pain there pain...o_O"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-finally breakfast time... hungry... tis time the dim sum... arite again... stil prefer the 2nd day dim sum... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-back to hotel for check out at 12noon, last min packing... managed to squeeze everything in my luggage... super heavy o_O"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-aft check out, went Tsin Sha Tsui again... haven shop finish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-had lunch first... Char Siew n Roasted Pork rice, with the speciality drink "Yuan Yang" [tea mixed wit coffee]... the shop was recommended by one the famous gourmet master...[those we go ard tastin food...]... yea it was nice though... cost me ard SG$8... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-shop ard and went into a shop called Circle...[lsland type, indian style...] got a pair of sandals for oni HK$20... den went buy cigarettes fer Ryn, its black classy case... she likes black... and by this time i am declared broke already... so couldnt buy much more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-time passed quickly... had to get back hotel by 5pm... need to go airport liaox... before goin back, i bought a box of mooncake [in black color again hehex... nice lehx... the paper bag i got oso black color...my frens all like it... haha]... its the brand Kee Wah... one of the must buy in HK...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-collected the Lao Po Bing we bought...its famous brand... Yuanlong Wife Cake...[i will explain its story in the later part.. :) ]... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-went back hotel... time to go airport... nice departure hall.... hav to travel a long way ard 30mins before reachin our departure gate at 69... by foot/ those flat escalator...visit the Disney World shop... got myself a ghostly grow in dark keychain...hehex... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;-its on the way home~... on plane had a pretty nice dinner... watch the movie 13 goin 30.... not soon after we reached Singapore... check out was fast... collected my luggage and zoomed off home... tired tired...~ hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrite tats pretty long "story"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;now the Wife cake [Lao Po Bing story]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;: Legend has it that back in feudal Yuenlong China, a daughter in law offered herself for sale in return for money to cure her ill father in law. In a deseperate attempt to redeem his spouse, the husband created a gourmet cake for sale in the bazaar. his product did pay off with the proceeds saved. the couple was able to get together again and lived happily ever after. his recipe was then spread from place to place, winnin the name "Yuenlong Wife Cake".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pix will be uploaded soon... by den the link will be published up ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109367852160215882?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109367852160215882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109367852160215882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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break siaz... muscles cramped siaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for more details abt my trip, u juz have to wait... i will try to get it up soon alrite~... coz that damn LAN thingy at my hse cant work now... :( saddening i tell ya... so here i am in the cybercafe tpyin... supposingly come here play my Gunbound wan~ but den something wrong wit their software~... mayb i shld juz burn their shop down... and they charged $4/hr for internet use... stupid... later they prob. charged me $4 for the internet use... fuked up... &gt;_&lt;" wat kind of　ＬＡＮ　ｓｈｏｐ　ｉｓ　ｔｈｉｓ．．．&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway bought a bag again lolx :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109361637566329448?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109361637566329448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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href="http://sg.pg.photos.yahoo.com/ph/ade_lmj/slideshow?.dir=/17c1&amp;amp;.src=ph"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;afffk...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-its mixed n messed up&lt;br /&gt;-full of misc n "rubbish"&lt;br /&gt;-some r artistic [whether u thk it is or it isnt...]&lt;br /&gt;-its me n sis&lt;br /&gt;-parts of our room&lt;br /&gt;-the trip polo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109316519114201197?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109316519114201197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109316519114201197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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lehx.. though he oni 10yrs old, or am i shrinkin?... hmmmx &gt;_&lt;" ... well i cant seems to reach my desire height liaox t_T" ... alrite now have to started packin my stuffs for the trip... todae got the polo tee for TLM, suppose to wear for day 1 and day 4 of the trip hmmmx... black polo... why black~ its borin nehx~ white beter mah... though it'll make me look 'fatter' lolx... [rubish lahx mehx... o_O"]... and the pic at the back of the tee... some pple say like mosque... alamakz... wats wrong wit them~... as follow, polo tee logo, front view, back view... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109297909022501250?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109297909022501250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109297909022501250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109297909022501250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109297909022501250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/fri-last-ct-paper.html' title='fri-last CT paper'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109284309808338081</id><published>2004-08-18T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T23:31:38.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jokes...</title><content type='html'>Seen these b4?... c them again hehex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : Why are you late?&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : Because of the sign.&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : What sign?&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : The one that says, "School Ahead, Go Slow."&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : Balgobin, why are you doing your math sums on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : You told me to do it without using tables!&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : Balgobin, how do you spell "crocodile"?&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : "K-R-O-K-O-D-A-I-L"&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : No, that's wrong&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : Maybe it's wrong, but you asked me how I spell it!&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : What is the chemical formula for water?&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : "HIJKLMNO! "!!&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : What are you talking about?&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : Yesterday you said it's H to O !&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : Balgobin, go to the map and find North America.&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : Here it is!&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : Correct. Now, class, who discovered America?&lt;br /&gt;CLASS : Balgobin !&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : Balgobin, name one important thing we have today that we didn't have ten years ago.&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : Me !&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : Balgobin, why do you always get so dirty?&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : Well, I'm a lot closer to the ground than you are.&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : Dad, can you write in the dark?&lt;br /&gt;FATHER : I think so. What do you want me to write?&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : Your name on this report card.&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : How can you prevent diseases caused by biting insects?&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : Don't bite any.&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-**-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : Balgobin, give me a sentence starting with "I".&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : I is...&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : No, Balgobin. Always say, "I am."&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : All right... "I am the ninth letter of the alphabet."&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : "Can anybody give an example of "COINCIDENCE?"&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : "Sir, my Mother and Father got married on the same day, same time."&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : "George Washington not only chopped down his father's Cherry tree,&lt;br /&gt;but also admitted doing it. Now do you know why his father didn't punish&lt;br /&gt;him?"&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : "Because George still had the axe in his hand?"&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : Daddy, have you ever been to Egypt?&lt;br /&gt;FATHER : No. Why do you ask that?&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : Well, where did you get THIS mummy then?&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : What a pair of strange socks you are wearing, one is green and one is blue with red spots !&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : Yes it's really strange. I've got another pair just like that at home.&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : Now, children, if I saw a man beating a donkey and stopped him,what virtue would I be showing?&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : Brotherly love ?&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : Now, Balgobin, tell me frankly do you say prayers before eating ?&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : No sir, I don't have to, my mom is a good cook.&lt;br /&gt;*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : Balgobin, your composition on "My Dog" is exactly the same as your brother's. Did you copy his?&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : No, teacher, it's the same dog !&lt;br /&gt;-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER : What do you call a person who keeps on talking when people are no longer interested?&lt;br /&gt;BALGOBIN : A teacher&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/7617760-109284309808338081?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109284309808338081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109284309808338081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109284309808338081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109284309808338081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/jokes.html' title='jokes...'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109284218865652926</id><published>2004-08-18T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-18T23:16:28.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HK itinerary</title><content type='html'>yohoo...1 test paper down... another to go on fri... den its 2days rest and goin HK on mondae~... cant seems to study sehx... excited n not excited abt goin HK... [so contridictin lehx me...lolx... tats me alrite :P]...hmm den my classmates saw my highlight, they like it hehex ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got the &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;itinerary for the trip&lt;/span&gt;, it goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 1: 23 Aug&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;- 8am reach SG airport takin flight @ 10.20am&lt;br /&gt;-reach HK ard 2.10pm&lt;br /&gt;-enroute frm HK airport to hotel&lt;br /&gt;-stop at Tsing Ma Bridge Observatory Centre&lt;br /&gt;-dinner at 6.15pm&lt;br /&gt;-if time permits, will visit Avenue of Stars or Night Market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 2: 24 Aug&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-Tourism Industry visit with presentation by:&lt;br /&gt;*HK Tourism Board&lt;br /&gt;*United Holidays Co.Ltd [inbound operator] for defn. pls tk up tourism n leisure mgt. course at N.P or kindly ask me lolx&lt;br /&gt;*Either goin to Island Shangri La or Grand Hyatt&lt;br /&gt;*City Uni of HK [stil hav to pay $20 for lunch...wat lunch sia..]&lt;br /&gt;*Presentation of HK Disneyland [stil under construction....]&lt;br /&gt;-Evening visit to Victoria Peak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Day 3: 25 Aug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-City Tour&lt;br /&gt;-Che Kung Temple &amp; Wishin Tree&lt;br /&gt;-Ocean Park&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Day 4: 26 Aug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tai Chi workout in the mornin at 7.25am!!! [wtf...]&lt;br /&gt;-Free time til departure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lecturers wit my group: Andy Oh &amp;amp; Elaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;further additional details to be added after the trip&lt;/span&gt;... lalalax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feelin: ~Neutral~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109284218865652926?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109284218865652926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109284218865652926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109284218865652926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109284218865652926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/hk-itinerary.html' title='HK itinerary'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109267930378348352</id><published>2004-08-17T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T02:01:43.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crazy old hermit</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 422px; HEIGHT: 229px" height="218" alt="HASH(0x84c50b8)" src="http://images.quizilla.com/1033888926_ffschizoid.jpg" width="418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;schizoid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/rosiekins/quizzes/Which%20Personality%20Disorder%20Do%20You%20Have?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Which Personality Disorder Do You Have?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-3;"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109267930378348352?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109267930378348352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109267930378348352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109267930378348352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109267930378348352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/crazy-old-hermit.html' title='crazy old hermit'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109267806601163075</id><published>2004-08-17T01:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T02:16:59.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>artistic me</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Artistic" src="http://images.quizilla.com/M/mechangel/1066004559_esartistic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are naturally born with a gift, whether it be&lt;br /&gt;poetry, writing or song. You love beauty and&lt;br /&gt;creativity, and usually are highly intelligent.&lt;br /&gt;Others view you as mysterious and dreamy, yet&lt;br /&gt;also bold since you hold firm in your beliefs.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/mechangel/quizzes/What%20Type%20of%20Soul%20Do%20You%20Have%20?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What Type of Soul Do You Have ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Wind" src="http://images.quizilla.com/A/AjLake/1073250668_ementsWind.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are guided by the wind. You obey your impulses.&lt;br /&gt;You are the kind of person that is always comng&lt;br /&gt;up with ideas that would be fun, yet somewhat&lt;br /&gt;destructive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/AjLake/quizzes/What%20force%20is%20your%20soul?/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What force is your soul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brought to you by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109267806601163075?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109267806601163075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109267806601163075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109267806601163075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109267806601163075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/artistic-me.html' title='artistic me'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109267728235681682</id><published>2004-08-17T01:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T01:28:02.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sweet game</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.sta.nus.edu.sg/~zhangjt/life/lovegame.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;click here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;--&gt;"ans the ques, its a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;sweet surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; hehex ;)"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109267728235681682?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109267728235681682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109267728235681682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109267728235681682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109267728235681682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/sweet-game.html' title='sweet game'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109267295553212654</id><published>2004-08-16T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-17T00:15:55.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;woke up late tis very dae&lt;br /&gt;slept at 5am tis mornin&lt;br /&gt;woke up by azr. sms "wat u doin?", and saw other sms'es&lt;br /&gt;she called to sing me a bdae song at 00.00am&lt;br /&gt;but had to put down as her dad was back wit serious bad mood&lt;br /&gt;she din went clubbin, sayin she had to b home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;well asked me to met her at plaza,decided to meet at 2pm&lt;br /&gt;i reached &amp; sat outside mac, waited til 2.30pm&lt;br /&gt;finally she appeared behind me, so hapi&lt;br /&gt;kissed on the cheeks&lt;br /&gt;wit a box which has a piece of ice-cream cake and a candle&lt;br /&gt;she sang the bdae song again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ate the cake 1/2 way sis came&lt;br /&gt;sis got me a present!&lt;br /&gt;i noe she had no $$$, but tats kinda sweet hehe&lt;br /&gt;mel n eileen was ther too wit 2others&lt;br /&gt;mel n eileen wished me hapi bdae too n went off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;fed azr. n sis the cake, finished it n went to Mos Burger&lt;br /&gt;azr. haven eat yet&lt;br /&gt;sat down, and wait as she buy her food&lt;br /&gt;return to the seats wit 3strawberrys for us 3, very sweet&lt;br /&gt;food came, she ate n told me abt a guy goin aft her at her wrk place&lt;br /&gt;i saw tat guy tat dae on 13/08 coz we[me n her] went her wrk place aft my highlight&lt;br /&gt;den again she got a gf already, wat abt her gf? well she wont like tat guy huhx?&lt;br /&gt;me confused again, well but its ok&lt;br /&gt;i said to remain as frens though "best frens"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;a bung walked passed outside Mos, and azr. said&lt;br /&gt;-"see...like the who..." oh man, eeekkkk "&gt;_&lt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; she gave me a look, or was it my imagination &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;well azr. noes i dislike the whoever but purposely want to say, argh! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;den the watsons bung passed by, kool but "old" very very attitude hahax probably like me, but who cares hahax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;3.25pm, azr. gotta go ssdc for her rtt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;took 171 to accomp. her, yea my sis stil wit us &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;dun wori i din left sis alone lolx &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;den went home, mum bought my fav dishes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;so ate dinner super early like 4pm like tat lolx~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;decide not to celebrate todae anyway &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;decide go hospital c grandfather wif sis n bro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;out of hse at 5pm, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;called dad tell him we'll be out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;coz he no keys he wished me "hapi bdae", oh well :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;took bus 75, slept on the bus, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;super tired, yea tired again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;45 mins later reached hospital &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;left SGH ard 6.30pm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;we went buy ice-cream eat, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;den went wait for shuttle bus drive us to bus stop &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;lazy to walk out leh hehex &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;was abt to sms azr. to wish her good luck for her rtt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;got a call, its was frm Kevin [m'sia] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;chatted quite awhile, for 2 yrs we never met he's oways busy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;and learnt he went H.K recently wit his family &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;he owned me his pix hahax, den we decided to meet 5yrs[j/k?] later &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;to pass each other the bdae presents for each other frm last yr til 5yrs later, like real lolx, if oni we contact til then&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;alrite took bus 75&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;home again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;on the bus, got a phonecall sayin i've got a parcel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;n askin when i'll be home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;me: "8.30pm.." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;reached home at 8pm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;got a few other sms'es of bdae wishes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;so far, so much... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;received eve's flowers, balloon n soft toy, all i gotta say is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;"lets juz remains frens... its stil better tis way, wat ever happened has happened, thx for the gift anyway...juz take it tat we hav the destiny and not hav the fate..."&lt;/span&gt; tat'll be all i got to say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;went online got tis new song up my blog, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;tot of azr. things tat happened at the cal's chalet, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;i'll nv forget even if u do juz sori, i cant say things out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;but as long as u r hapi now, u dun hav to care wat i feel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;if its fate for us to be 2gether we will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;but 4 now, juz go on wit ur life, urs is urs, mine is mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;lets juz joke ard like usual, keep things normal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;like i say: the oni time we got serious, was tat time at cal's chalet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;the song i got goes--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh... I'll never find&lt;br /&gt;I'll never find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Girl, you take my breath away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;And when I met someone new&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather be here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Baby, forever&lt;br /&gt;Ooh my heart belongs to you&lt;br /&gt;Girl I think ‘bout you all the time&lt;br /&gt;I know my love is true&lt;br /&gt;When we're together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I played the wrong girl and I made you cry&lt;br /&gt;When I looked up you were saying goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm begging you please&lt;br /&gt;I need you so bad&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave me now you're the best that I’ve had&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;I'll never&lt;br /&gt;I'll never find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;(no I'll never)&lt;br /&gt;I promise it's true&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'll never&lt;br /&gt;I'll never find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;(ooh baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Cuz I love the way that you are&lt;br /&gt;And girl I won't&lt;br /&gt;No I won't let you go&lt;br /&gt;No one could ever do&lt;br /&gt;Love you like I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;All I have is just my heart&lt;br /&gt;And my feelings I give to you&lt;br /&gt;That's all that I can do girl&lt;br /&gt;Baby, forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;you don't know that you're hurting me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz it's not just a sexual thing&lt;br /&gt;I wanna share my dreams&lt;br /&gt;Baby, together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh girl I'm afraid just to give you the&lt;br /&gt;(word I don't get but will be added soon)&lt;br /&gt;My heart's in a need to hold on to my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when you get close&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know&lt;br /&gt;I start to get weak and I can't let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;I'll never&lt;br /&gt;I'll never find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;(no I'll never)&lt;br /&gt;I promise it's true&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'll never&lt;br /&gt;I'll never find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;(ooh baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I love the way that you are&lt;br /&gt;And girl I won't&lt;br /&gt;No I won't let you go&lt;br /&gt;No one could ever do&lt;br /&gt;Love you like I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Just your smile&lt;br /&gt;(that's all I need)&lt;br /&gt;Think again&lt;br /&gt;Girl I won't let you down&lt;br /&gt;Girl I will never find someone that compares to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never&lt;br /&gt;I'll never find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;(no I'll never)&lt;br /&gt;I promise it's true&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'll never&lt;br /&gt;I'll never find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;(ooh baby)&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I love the way that you are&lt;br /&gt;And girl I won't&lt;br /&gt;No I won't let you go&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause No one could ever do&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I promise to honor you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;I'll never&lt;br /&gt;I'll never find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;(no I'll never)&lt;br /&gt;I promise it's true&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'll never&lt;br /&gt;I'll never find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;(ooh baby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I love the way that you are&lt;br /&gt;And girl I won't&lt;br /&gt;No I won't let you go&lt;br /&gt;No one could ever do&lt;br /&gt;And I promise to honour you&lt;br /&gt;I'll never find someone like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[by backstreet boys]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109267295553212654?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109267295553212654/comments/default' title='Post 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well...</title><content type='html'>10,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 12am now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wats special? oh nth much ;) lolx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hapi birthdae to me&lt;br /&gt;hapi birthDae to me&lt;br /&gt;hapI birthdae to meee&lt;br /&gt;hApi birthdae to me!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;[makes some wishes, blow out the imaginery candles..]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm lolx... wat a birthdae i hav&lt;br /&gt;special lehx, singin on the blog haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;presents welcum&lt;/span&gt; [dun gek siao nv c huh lolx]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109258590870257328?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109258553003139350</id><published>2004-08-15T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-15T23:58:50.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>its 15'08</title><content type='html'>-went sch discuss project&lt;br /&gt;-got junjie's mms wishin me hapi bdae- the first&lt;br /&gt;-though i haven even met him for 2 yrs plus now&lt;br /&gt;-can stil rem., power, i 4get his haha&lt;br /&gt;-end up doin it&lt;br /&gt;-glad to say its almost done, hehe&lt;br /&gt;-fast ehx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-went town, took some pix&lt;br /&gt;-yet to scan them though&lt;br /&gt;-will be up soon :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-den it was esplanade&lt;br /&gt;-raining heavily fer awhile&lt;br /&gt;-went ate sushi&lt;br /&gt;-not reali nice i wld say o_O"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-walked to the merlion's&lt;br /&gt;-pple are gatherin up&lt;br /&gt;-baker's inn full hse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-stroll to fullerton waterhse&lt;br /&gt;-its was 6.15pm&lt;br /&gt;-sat n talked&lt;br /&gt;-await the fireworks display&lt;br /&gt;-i dun mind waitin for nice stuff&lt;br /&gt;-but den again nice stuff dun last long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-7.30pm pple start climbin over us&lt;br /&gt;-over the bushes and stand infront of us&lt;br /&gt;-gettin irritated&lt;br /&gt;-more pple, super irritated&lt;br /&gt;-how can b so inconsiderate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-an indian gerl suggested climbin over wit her frens&lt;br /&gt;-totally irritated&lt;br /&gt;-stare n say "cmon la, every1 climb over we c wat sia..."f"&lt;br /&gt;-pple looked so wat, i heck sia&lt;br /&gt;-the 2 couples beside us oso irritated juz kept quiet&lt;br /&gt;-y keep quiet wen u dun like it, dun understand&lt;br /&gt;-well i juz do wat i want&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-the malay gerl asked, "wat time u here?...relac..."&lt;br /&gt;-me: "6.30 like dat...every1 stand infront us c wat, thk their butt very nice ah...[super irritated look on my face!]"&lt;br /&gt;-m.g: "oh ard time we arrive..yea.."&lt;br /&gt;-me: "yar..."&lt;br /&gt;-m.g: "nvm la, later we stand up c.."&lt;br /&gt;-me: "i noe..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-7.55pm, stood up and watched&lt;br /&gt;-kinda blocked by those pple earlier&lt;br /&gt;-well juz watched lah huhx&lt;br /&gt;-it started&lt;br /&gt;-nice very nice&lt;br /&gt;-remember, azreen n kaixian&lt;br /&gt;-coz watched firewrks wit them b4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-wanted to cry, but din&lt;br /&gt;-i wld hav&lt;br /&gt;-but i am gettin hard hearted, seriously&lt;br /&gt;-heard tis round of fireworks is but Singapore&lt;br /&gt;-the best of all 3 i suppose&lt;br /&gt;-heard pple sayin the first was the "worst"&lt;br /&gt;-the display was organised n nicely patterned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-it ended aft a short 5mins&lt;br /&gt;-c nice stuff dun last&lt;br /&gt;-true enuf&lt;br /&gt;-all leave the place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-went coffee club&lt;br /&gt;-had some drinks&lt;br /&gt;-aft tat went chinatown&lt;br /&gt;-took 190 home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tired, wat a dae&lt;br /&gt;-not very fun&lt;br /&gt;-but at least some quietness&lt;br /&gt;-tis time bdae shld be of silence&lt;br /&gt;-PEACE &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109258553003139350?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109258553003139350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109258553003139350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109258553003139350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109258553003139350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/its-1508.html' title='its 15&apos;08'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109247441206311044</id><published>2004-08-14T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T17:06:52.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>life is crazier den it can be</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;13.08.04 &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;til &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;14.08.04&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;-went andy class late again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;-open classroom door, bang into andy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;-din realise he was behind the door o_O"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;-he tell every1 i sms him abt the report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;-damn him, say he nv reply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;-becoz he din noe wat to reply&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;-he teacher oso duno need to do recommendations or not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;-like 'duhs!', i din do much recom. anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;-juz hand in lahx heck care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-went plaza eat aft sch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-went azreen's hse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-went far east together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-on bus got some sms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-plz lah, jux remain frens sia, u shld noe who u r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-i seriously dun1 us get together anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-NO POINT, get it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-WILL B UNHAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-dun tell me feelins, i am sick of hearin it lahx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;-fuk it siaz, arghx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;-den went highlight hair for $78&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;-azreen went wit me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;-aft tat went forum find her wrk frens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;-saw all those whom she talked abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;-knew Irna, James, Kelly blah blah... oni james is chi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-den went to Kelly's cousin, Cal's, bdae chalet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-i din wanted to go act. coz 5pple how to tk taxi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-i say they go ahead, they say me 'CB' how rough, lolx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-split in2 2 cabs in the end, wat 2do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-went ther c all strangers, hendrick's regulars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;-we drank n gamed, james idea&lt;br /&gt;-things turned sour wen azreen n Irna F.Kiss&lt;br /&gt;-den in the end, it involved 6pple which sorta include me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;-azreen told me some stuffs, blah blah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;-and truely Irna was her gf now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;-'speechless', say i dun believe her wen she asked me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;-wtf, how to? wen we oways joked abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;-i rather not lose her as "best fren" not worth it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;-all i noe n thk is she n Irna got together kinda becoz of confusion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;-lotsa cryin frm azreen, irna n kelly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-totally stressed up lahx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-james esp. he likes irna, but he kept cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-decide to went home, 5.30am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-james say wait for him, i say i dun1 wait anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-so he say "got my no? later reach hme sms me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-replied "dun hav ur no, anyway my hp "dead"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;-he said "ok, sms azreen wen u reached so 1 noe u safe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-watever, but he's the one who kept things pretty cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-took cab, azreen wanted to send me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-saw irna cryin outside, stil went over to say bye though&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-i walked off, azreen followed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-"go accomp. her, she's crying" &gt; me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-[silence]&gt; azreen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-went to main gate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-took cab, bye n kiss on the cheeks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;-glad finally can go home, wasnt even suppose to stay out late like hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;-damn it lar, my life is messed up enuf siaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;-shldnt hav went, shldnt hav stayed ther for long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;-wat the hell am i doin~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-reached hme at 6am, totally shagged i tell u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-bathe, and sms azreen i reached home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;-slept, at 7am, finally peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109247441206311044?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109247441206311044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109247441206311044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109247441206311044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109247441206311044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/life-is-crazier-den-it-can-be.html' title='life is crazier den it can be'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109233266222118922</id><published>2004-08-13T01:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-13T01:52:38.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally..</title><content type='html'>finally...finally i cld catch a lil breathe away from the full individual report... whether its well done or not... whether i get the credit or not... its definitely not my biz now... i cant be bother wit it... i juz need a pass... its juz so dreadful... 3rd is definitely the busiest... oh SHAG!... not from shoppin and sleepin but from sch...wtf~ ;"(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the sadest part... went to 1pm class todae... and heard about &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;all the projects and assignments!...[my life is gettin borin...]&lt;/span&gt; even at the thrash talk i mention in the prev. post... talked abt the intergrated projects for the HK trip... and juz now on msn, samantha told me to meet up fer WISP project... coz i din go the 10am class tis mornin... is tis crazee of what... all squeezed between projects... we dun even hav enuf time to do stuffs... all becoz the sch decided to pass forward everything so the &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;next semester starts at Dec 2004&lt;/span&gt;~ [xmas eve is a sch day!!!! omg!!!!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tat simply means&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; tis semester&lt;/span&gt; all the &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;5modules + 2 IS modules&lt;/span&gt; are cramped&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;3months&lt;/span&gt;~ ;"( plz &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;might as well ask&lt;/span&gt; me &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;GnD...&lt;/span&gt; plus to blow of "damn" new classmates... totally too "good" for me to handle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wats life wit all tis happenin~ &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;no study week&lt;/span&gt; for me either... next week test... super siaz... ;"( i am &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;gettin grumpier each dae... crappier each day... and totally cant be bother to the max.... but plz pple... no provokin me either...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i did skin u alive and dump u in the dead sea!!! for all i care!!! i am becomin the living dead... rem. DONT PROVOKE ME~&lt;/span&gt; u wont wish for tat, becoz &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;seriously i hav got attitude not much pple can stand when i am not in the 'right' track... &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;"pulls hair" [think i gotta go Yun Nan Haircentre...if i "pull" somemore...lolx]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;stressedup.leavemealoneforgood.dunprovokeme.worstfateawaits."dead"adel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109233266222118922?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109233266222118922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109233266222118922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109233266222118922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109233266222118922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/finally.html' title='finally..'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109231476165270133</id><published>2004-08-12T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T20:46:01.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>thrash it dae</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;-fall "dead" oni in 3am tis mornin&lt;br /&gt;-woke up unwilling at 10.30am&lt;br /&gt;-got out of hse in 30mins&lt;br /&gt;-tats not the record&lt;br /&gt;-fastest is get out of hse in 20mins, lolx&lt;br /&gt;-all becoz had to meet up wit the project grp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-reached school&lt;br /&gt;-some1, eggtart lolx&lt;br /&gt;-so funi&lt;br /&gt;-say 'hi' by waving, juz 2seats away&lt;br /&gt;-i wonder wat i shld call her?&lt;br /&gt;-"danta???", will pple thk tat i oni hav 'kuehs' on my mind&lt;br /&gt;-lolx, thinkin~&lt;br /&gt;-hey eggtart, giv me some clue lehx haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;-well for a round of thrash talk&lt;br /&gt;-results of unhappinesses in doin the project&lt;br /&gt;-tis is crazy&lt;br /&gt;-i still prefer the class b4 majorin&lt;br /&gt;-well the verdict: pls do ur work correctly, i cant do tis all alone&lt;br /&gt;-wtf? needless to say izint it&lt;br /&gt;-though: if u need help say, dun do everythg and get all fed up urself, lame~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-went to class draggin my way ther&lt;br /&gt;-and teacher was late again o_O"""&lt;br /&gt;-borin lesson as usual&lt;br /&gt;-and the teacher realise too&lt;br /&gt;-gladly class ended&lt;br /&gt;-went home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;-how very slpy&lt;br /&gt;-ate lunch and fell "dead" once again&lt;br /&gt;-no wonder i am gettin fatter haha&lt;br /&gt;-but am stil cute o_O"""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-woke up at 6pm&lt;br /&gt;-had a bad dream, damn&lt;br /&gt;-had my dinner&lt;br /&gt;-went online&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;-a lil project discussion&lt;br /&gt;-for tat toopic comp. game&lt;br /&gt;-waste my time, cant figure how to play&lt;br /&gt;-jamie internet was "dead"&lt;br /&gt;-danta added me on msn&lt;br /&gt;-waves again lolx&lt;br /&gt;-i waved back&lt;br /&gt;-arent we cute??? lolx&lt;br /&gt;-think i am crappy todae&lt;br /&gt;-alrite gotta go finish up report&lt;br /&gt;-due: tml by 5pm&lt;br /&gt;-full report, stressseeeedddd~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;thelivingdead.adel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109231476165270133?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109231476165270133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109231476165270133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109231476165270133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109231476165270133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/thrash-it-dae.html' title='thrash it dae'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109220832650952515</id><published>2004-08-11T15:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T15:15:46.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>worst kind....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;i am disappointed, disapointed in everything u do...&lt;br /&gt;i am over, over with everything u say...&lt;br /&gt;i am leaving, leaving you behind...&lt;br /&gt;i am putting, putting you outta my life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;your heart n mind never matched...&lt;br /&gt;your speech n writings never matched...&lt;br /&gt;you said me n u were meant together...&lt;br /&gt;you said we should trust each other...&lt;br /&gt;all the things u said dont matter...&lt;br /&gt;for the things u said are like spilled water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;now tat its over...&lt;br /&gt;u will nv again hav to ponder...&lt;br /&gt;now tat its over...&lt;br /&gt;u can now go n hav ur wonders...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;ishallretreat.retreattothesilentcastle.thecastleofpeace.adel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109220832650952515?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109220832650952515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109220832650952515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109220832650952515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109220832650952515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/worst-kind.html' title='worst kind....'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109215399241813664</id><published>2004-08-10T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T00:16:33.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how to make urself...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="4" width="200" align="center" border="1"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;How to make a 4d3L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredients:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 parts success&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 parts self-sufficiency&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 parts instinct&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td  style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Method:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stir together in a glass tumbler with a salted rim. Add a little cocktail umbrella and a dash of wisdom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;form action="http://www.go-quiz.com/cocktail/cocktail.php" method="post"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Username:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input name="uname"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input type="submit" value="How do you make a 'you'?"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Tell the bartender to mix up a few yous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A wise man once said, "I drink, therefore I am!" An interesting comment indeed, but what does it mean? Well we think we have the answer. Every personality contains a lot of traits. This test aims to determine, from your name alone, the most dominant personality traits and give you a fun little recipe for your own personality cocktail. Perhaps you and your friends can have a little Personality cocktail party and compare results! We hope the concuctions this test generates don't leave a bad taste in your mouth. Oh and remember, always drink in moderation - we dont want you getting tipsy on personalities now do we!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109215399241813664?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109215399241813664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109215399241813664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109215399241813664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109215399241813664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/how-to-make-urself.html' title='how to make urself...'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109215061148644241</id><published>2004-08-10T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-10T23:10:11.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>deaded...</title><content type='html'>-a day wher i dun feel like gettin out of bed&lt;br /&gt;-a day wher my siblings got holidae but i stil hav sch&lt;br /&gt;-a day wher everything gets so stressed-up&lt;br /&gt;-a day not juz me is stressed-up&lt;br /&gt;-a day our grp hav to get things done for the hand-in tml&lt;br /&gt;-a day wher i simply cant think abt anythg else&lt;br /&gt;-a day like i wont wish fer tml&lt;br /&gt;-a day i hav to rush through another assign.&lt;br /&gt;-a day wher i discover new stuffs needed fer the assign o_O"&lt;br /&gt;-a day i am stuck wit typin all dae&lt;br /&gt;-a day we also realize ther's the comp. game needed to be played&lt;br /&gt;-a day things nv seems to get done&lt;br /&gt;-a day wher things nv seems to get better&lt;br /&gt;-a day so boring like the plain old words&lt;br /&gt;-a day which will end so late&lt;br /&gt;-a day no1 will yearn for&lt;br /&gt;-a day wher i cant wait for all tis to get over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watadaetisdaeis.adaeasbadasitcanbe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109215061148644241?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109215061148644241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109215061148644241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109215061148644241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109215061148644241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/deaded.html' title='deaded...'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109206634537393263</id><published>2004-08-09T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T23:45:45.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything you say [the rasmus]</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;THE RAMUS- Everything you say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Tired of being seen as a bird in a cage&lt;br /&gt;Tired of being heard all he did last week&lt;br /&gt;Obviously you want to beat me ‘cause everytime&lt;br /&gt;when I fall you’re the first to reveal me&lt;br /&gt;Live for yourself instead&lt;br /&gt;Do me a favour&lt;br /&gt;Feed your empty head&lt;br /&gt;You drive me close to the edge&lt;br /&gt;Everything you say, you say to annoy me&lt;br /&gt;Watching every move I make whenever I’m around&lt;br /&gt;Everything you do, you do it to destroy me&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the darkest hour to put me down&lt;br /&gt;Time is gradual, the surface is all you can see&lt;br /&gt;And if I told you the truth you might understand me&lt;br /&gt;Feed your empty head&lt;br /&gt;Do me a favour&lt;br /&gt;Live for yourself instead&lt;br /&gt;You drive me close to the edge&lt;br /&gt;Everything you say, you say to annoy me&lt;br /&gt;Watching every move I make whenever I’m around&lt;br /&gt;Everything you do, you do it to destroy me&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for the darkest hour to put me down&lt;br /&gt;You drive me close to the edge&lt;br /&gt;You drive me close to the edge &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109206634537393263?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109206634537393263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109206634537393263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109206634537393263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109206634537393263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/everything-you-say-rasmus.html' title='Everything you say [the rasmus]'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109203957834332065</id><published>2004-08-09T16:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T16:19:38.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the near thing</title><content type='html'>::The Near Thing::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only met for a moment,&lt;br /&gt;Beside a lichened wall,&lt;br /&gt;In fact, to be perfectly truthful,&lt;br /&gt;We didn’t meet at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The road was a ‘B’, and narrow,&lt;br /&gt;The bend was an ‘S’, and smart;&lt;br /&gt;I was passing a grocer’s van,&lt;br /&gt;You a pony and cart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I may have touched the grocer,&lt;br /&gt;It’s hard to be sure, of course.&lt;br /&gt;At an aggregate speed of a hundred&lt;br /&gt;We certainly scared the horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We almost met for a moment,&lt;br /&gt;Instead we just passed by,&lt;br /&gt;In short we missed each other,&lt;br /&gt;Though God alone knows why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got half a thumb on the hooter,&lt;br /&gt;Did you get a toe to the brake?&lt;br /&gt;I reckon a mile between us&lt;br /&gt;Before we began to shake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did the landscape go pink at the edges&lt;br /&gt;For you as it did for me?&lt;br /&gt;Did you drop to a thoughtful thirty&lt;br /&gt;For a mile, or two, or three?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We only met for a moment&lt;br /&gt;(As I think I must have said),&lt;br /&gt;But another moment either way&lt;br /&gt;And we’d both of us be dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the most alarming aspect&lt;br /&gt;Of having so nearly met&lt;br /&gt;Is that by this time tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;We’ll both of us forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&gt;Written by Nilesh&lt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itsjuzriteforthemomentnow.adel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109203957834332065?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109203957834332065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109203957834332065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109203957834332065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109203957834332065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/near-thing.html' title='the near thing'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109203863126977440</id><published>2004-08-09T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T16:08:35.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>national dae pledge?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pledge of The Dae&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I, the resident of Singapore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pledge myself to strike,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Regardless of TOTO or 4D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Based on quick pick &amp; system 7.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So as to achieve car, condo and cash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*****HAPPY NATIONAL DAE***** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109203863126977440?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109203863126977440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109203863126977440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109203863126977440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109203863126977440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/national-dae-pledge.html' title='national dae pledge?'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109203724209144222</id><published>2004-08-09T15:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T15:58:13.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jay zhou- 7 miles</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;七里香&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;词:方文山 曲:&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;周杰伦&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;窗外的麻雀 在电线杆上多嘴&lt;br /&gt;你说这一句 很有夏天的感觉&lt;br /&gt;手中的铅笔 在纸上来来回回&lt;br /&gt;我用几行字形容你是我的谁&lt;br /&gt;秋刀鱼 的滋味 猫跟你都想了解&lt;br /&gt;初恋的香味就这样被我们寻回&lt;br /&gt;那温暖 的阳光 像刚摘的鲜艳草莓&lt;br /&gt;你说你舍不得吃掉这一种感觉&lt;br /&gt;雨下整夜 我的爱溢出就像雨水&lt;br /&gt;院子落叶 跟我的思念厚厚一叠&lt;br /&gt;几句是非 也无法将我的热情冷却&lt;br /&gt;你出现在我诗的每一页&lt;br /&gt;雨下整夜 我的爱溢出就像雨水&lt;br /&gt;窗台蝴蝶 像诗里纷飞的美丽章节&lt;br /&gt;我接著写 把永远爱你写进诗的结尾&lt;br /&gt;你是我唯一想要的了解&lt;br /&gt;那饱满 的稻穗 幸福了这个季节&lt;br /&gt;而你的脸颊像田里熟透的蕃茄&lt;br /&gt;你突然 对我说 七里香的名字很美&lt;br /&gt;我此刻却只想亲吻你倔强的嘴&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;mynewfavsongnow.byjay.hehe.adel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109203724209144222?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109203724209144222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109203724209144222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109203724209144222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109203724209144222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/jay-zhou-7-miles.html' title='jay zhou- 7 miles'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109198912349698070</id><published>2004-08-09T02:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T02:18:43.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>heaven not</title><content type='html'>-late nite again&lt;br /&gt;-sounds of the typing&lt;br /&gt;-images of the fireworks earlier&lt;br /&gt;-bro nv c b4 so ther were we&lt;br /&gt;-its aft the visit of my grandpa&lt;br /&gt;-he's all beter now&lt;br /&gt;-we saw her ther&lt;br /&gt;-the fakin grandma&lt;br /&gt;-had a simple dinner&lt;br /&gt;-was crowded when we reached esplan.&lt;br /&gt;-squashed like sardin&lt;br /&gt;-mayb the 5mins was worth it&lt;br /&gt;-but i stil rem. the one&lt;br /&gt;-the fireworks display&lt;br /&gt;-which cousin n i watched&lt;br /&gt;-on the first dae of the new yr&lt;br /&gt;-its was so near&lt;br /&gt;-rite b4 the eyes&lt;br /&gt;-its seems like heaven&lt;br /&gt;-but &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;heaven dun seems to exist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-not at tis stage not now&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;all seems tough but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;stil am goin strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;choosin the quiet life now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;dun wish 2b interrupted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;-i cant stand tis world&lt;br /&gt;-its oways cruel&lt;br /&gt;-its oways unpredictable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109198912349698070?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109198912349698070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109198912349698070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109198912349698070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109198912349698070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/heaven-not.html' title='heaven not'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109177059208521851</id><published>2004-08-06T13:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T13:36:32.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>frogs and turtle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The Frogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A farmer came into town and asked the owner of a restaurant if he could use a million frog legs. The restaurant owner was shocked and asked the man where he could get so many frog legs! The farmer replied, "There is a pond near my house that is full of frogs --- millions of them. They all croak all night long and they are about to make me crazy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the restaurant owner and the farmer made an agreement that the farmer would deliver frogs to the restaurant, five hundred at a time for the next several weeks. The first week, the farmer returned to the restaurant looking rather sheepish, with two scrawny little frogs. The restaurant owner said, "Well...where are all the frogs?" The farmer said, "I was mistaken. There were only these two frogs in the pond. But they sure were making a lot of noise!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time you hear somebody criticizing or making fun of you, remember, it's probably just a couple of noisy frogs. Also remember that problems always seem bigger in the dark. Have you ever laid in your bed at night worrying about things which seem almost overwhelming like a million frogs croaking? Chances are pretty good that when the morning comes, and you take a closer look, you'll wonder what all the fuss was about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The Turtles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A turtle family decided to go on a picnic. Turtles, being naturally slow about things, took seven years to prepare for their outing. Finally the turtle family left home looking for a suitable place for their outing. During the second year of their journey they found a place ideal for them at last! For about six months they cleaned up the area, unpacked the picnic basket, and completed the arrangements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they discovered they had forgotten the salt. A picnic without salt would be a disaster, they all agreed. After a lengthy discussion, the youngest turtle was chosen to retrieve the salt from home. Although he was the fastest of the slow moving turtles, the little turtle whined, cried, and wobbled in his shell. He agreed to go on one condition: that no one would eat until he returned. The family consented and the little turtle left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three years passed and the little turtle had not returned. Five years... six years... then on the seventh year of his absence, the oldest turtle could no longer contain his hunger. He announced that he was going to eat and begun to unwrap a sandwich. At that point the little turtle suddenly popped out from behind a tree shouting, "SEE! I knew you wouldn' wait. Now I am not going to go get the salt." Some of us waste our time waiting for people to live up to our expectations. We are so concerned about what others are doing that we don't do anything ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109177059208521851?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109177059208521851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109177059208521851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109177059208521851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109177059208521851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/frogs-and-turtle.html' title='frogs and turtle'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109172000303735947</id><published>2004-08-05T23:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T12:21:54.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i want to highlight my hair! i want the bag i saw!&lt;/span&gt; i want i want! everything i want! hmmmx but i hav to wait n wait, why!!! argh!!! wat to do... darn!!! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i want cash loads of cash!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;\ its a stupid IS classes dae againhave to hand in CSC e learnin assignment tml...wtf... i actually din noe abt it til todae... suppose to hand in todae&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; o_O"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ventitoutloud.pooradel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109172000303735947?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109172000303735947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109172000303735947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109172000303735947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109172000303735947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-want.html' title='i want!'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109161973823986425</id><published>2004-08-04T19:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T19:42:18.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-short-</title><content type='html'>-late woke up&lt;br /&gt;-went to sch, draggy&lt;br /&gt;-andy's class...he;s gettin borin...&lt;br /&gt;-I.B class... ended 1hr earlier...&lt;br /&gt;-discuss when to meet fer D.T&lt;br /&gt;-fri... due-ing on next mon...&lt;br /&gt;-T.M due-ing on next fri...&lt;br /&gt;-went home, draggy&lt;br /&gt;-saw germaine at bus-stop...&lt;br /&gt;-said hi... got on bus...&lt;br /&gt;-reached home...&lt;br /&gt;-wait mum buy lunch home...&lt;br /&gt;-aft lunch... sleep...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109161973823986425?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109161973823986425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109161973823986425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109161973823986425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109161973823986425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/short.html' title='-short-'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109161938519790482</id><published>2004-08-04T19:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T19:36:25.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>juz somethin to share...</title><content type='html'>Nobody is perfect until you fall in love with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Love starts with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a tear.&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry over anyone who won't cry over you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What do you do when the only person who can make you stop crying is the person who made you cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;If love isn't a game, why are there so many players?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Good friends are hard to find, harder to leave, and impossible to forget.&lt;br /&gt;You can only go as far as you push!&lt;br /&gt;Actions speak louder than words.&lt;br /&gt;The hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, love somebody else.&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the past hold you back, you're missing the good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Life's short. If you don't look around once in a while you might miss it.&lt;br /&gt;A best friend is like a four leaf clover, hard to find and lucky to have.&lt;br /&gt;Some people make the world special by just being in it.&lt;br /&gt;Best friends are the siblings God forgot to give us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;When it hurts to look back, and you're scared to look ahead, you can look beside you&lt;/span&gt; and your best friend will be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True friendship never ends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends are forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good friends are like stars....you don't always see them, but you know they are always there.&lt;br /&gt;Don't frown, you never know who is falling in love with your smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Everything is okay in the end. If it's not okay, then it's not the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people walk in and out of your life, but only friends leave footprints in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u love something...let it go.&lt;br /&gt;If it comes back to you its yours....&lt;br /&gt;If it doesn't then it never was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;A kiss is just a kiss until u find the one you love. A hug is just a hug&gt;until its from the one ur thinking of. A dream is just a dream until u make it come true.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;LOVE is just a word until its proven 2 u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109161938519790482?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109161938519790482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109161938519790482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109161938519790482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109161938519790482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/juz-somethin-to-share.html' title='juz somethin to share...'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109154920880791250</id><published>2004-08-04T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-04T00:06:48.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wont hav gone...</title><content type='html'>i wont hav gone to sch todae... well all becoz hav to meet up fer project... its tiring la... hmmm... or mayb i am juz lazy... well life... finally i sort out the stuffs fer the individual report... nv do so much work before... not fer the past 2 semester...o_O"... tis is kinda crazy... but last year...nvm... endure... juz prepare to here me grumble now n then bahx... hahax... went home ard 7pm todae... :S&lt;br /&gt;juz did a ppt. and send to jamie... she's compiling... and juz type 1page + fer the report... all words and words... hmmmz... i gotta end it short...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tatsit.watslifewitwork.adel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109154920880791250?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109154920880791250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109154920880791250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109154920880791250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109154920880791250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-wont-hav-gone.html' title='i wont hav gone...'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109146027627227432</id><published>2004-08-02T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T23:24:36.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;AUGUST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loves to joke&lt;br /&gt;Attractive&lt;br /&gt;Suave and caring&lt;br /&gt;Brave and fearless&lt;br /&gt;Firm and has leadership qualities&lt;br /&gt;Knows how to console others&lt;br /&gt;Too generous and egoistic&lt;br /&gt;Takes high pride of oneself&lt;br /&gt;Thirsty for praises&lt;br /&gt;Extraordinary spirit&lt;br /&gt;Easily angered&lt;br /&gt;Angry when provoked&lt;br /&gt;Easily jealous&lt;br /&gt;Observant&lt;br /&gt;Careful and cautious&lt;br /&gt;Thinks quickly&lt;br /&gt;Independent thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Loves to lead and to be led&lt;br /&gt;Loves to dream&lt;br /&gt;Talented in the arts, music and defence&lt;br /&gt;Sensitive but not petty&lt;br /&gt;Poor resistance against illnesses&lt;br /&gt;Learns to relax&lt;br /&gt;Hasty and rushy&lt;br /&gt;Romantic&lt;br /&gt;Loving and caring&lt;br /&gt;Loves to make friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is your birthday day &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt; of the month?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Your Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You always follow the good and the right instead of listening to your heart.Another word, you are a perfectionist. You care for every word people sayabout you. You often seen isolated while you are, by nature, curious and adreamer who is ready to get over the edge to makeyour dream comes true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Your Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You often fall in love with a person who is much different from you, in ageand other aspects. Your relationship grows on friendship. Love at fist sightis not your style.&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/7617760-109146027627227432?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109146027627227432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109146027627227432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109146027627227432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109146027627227432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/august-loves-to-joke-attractive-suave.html' title=''/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109144697134725236</id><published>2004-08-02T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T19:42:51.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I PASSED!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I PASSED!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i got my car lic. todae... hehex... now i can hav a hapi bdae le... i swear i wont go back the driving centre fer nthin ever again... its loads money i spent... even my temp. job money... well dad din sponser all... i dun wish to get from him either.... juz dun feel rite abt gettin it from him... and again haf to pay $50 fer the lic. card.... so ther goes... now its jux saving up fer my bdae use and upcomin HK trip...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ahapidaeorwat.hmmmhehe.adel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109144697134725236?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109144697134725236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109144697134725236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109144697134725236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109144697134725236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/i-passed.html' title='I PASSED!'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109135274576122884</id><published>2004-08-01T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T17:41:59.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orange Wolf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am the Orange Wolf, wat abt u... --&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://noracom.net/eng/fortune/color_cheki1.php"&gt;clik here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Orange Wolf&lt;/span&gt; type, who is plain and simple. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You give an impression of being very clean and tidy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You don't get shy and are open sort of woman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;very straight forward in that you do not really care about the others feelings and emotions&lt;/span&gt;. Therefore people think you lack feminine consideration.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are intelligent person, and have wide knowledge. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You will not be influenced by emotions and therefore can make decisions objectively.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can express your individuality well, but in personal life, you tend to build a wall around you and will not let others intrude your life. This makes you open to criticism.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You think high of your private life, and may not be able to see the situation you are placed. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can make calm decisions, and your criticism may give a wrong impression of you, but really you are kind and generous person.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;who can read your true feelings, they will appreciate your greatness.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You don't have any wicked feelings, and are person of pure heart. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You show humane generosity to people around you.You &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;don't care about public opinion, and you live your life at your own pace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You will take time as long as you think is necessary before you come up with conclusion that you believe to be reasonable. And once you decide on things, you will go for a long term version, and your result will be consistent and steady.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You can observe men well, and will &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;choose by taking your future into consideration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After getting married, you will be better at being a mother than a wife. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You will not depend on your husband so much and will have an ideal family.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109135274576122884?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109135274576122884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109135274576122884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109135274576122884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109135274576122884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/orange-wolf.html' title='Orange Wolf'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7617760.post-109133837189812593</id><published>2004-08-01T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T13:32:51.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bdae month...</title><content type='html'>its the month... but i dun feel excited abt it at all... well... lets hope the hk trip wil be fun... wateva... thers still the assignments n common tests b4 the trip... and sis bdae is juz nxt week... so fast... its a late morning again... but it aint too late fer a new change on the blog... so far i like tis the most... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7617760-109133837189812593?l=4d3laug.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/feeds/109133837189812593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7617760&amp;postID=109133837189812593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109133837189812593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7617760/posts/default/109133837189812593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://4d3laug.blogspot.com/2004/08/bdae-month.html' title='bdae month...'/><author><name>The Schuz</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
