<?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-19211328</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:03:39.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>346</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-112690669036291375</id><published>2009-04-28T22:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T22:51:37.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;THIS BLOG HAS TERMINATED ITS SERVICES!(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-112690669036291375?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/112690669036291375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=112690669036291375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/112690669036291375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/112690669036291375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-blog-has-terminated-its-services.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-704002438126315091</id><published>2009-04-19T18:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T18:36:32.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah, my parents are back from overseas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to blog a few days back, but i didn't. So i shall do it now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seasons are over. We achieved a 4th as we lost to nyjc in the 3rd and 4th placing. We thought we've won the match after breaking one of the 3 points that they could win. But some misfortunate happened. The doubles were sad, so we chased after them, and our whole team landed up in the toilet. And we sat around as there were benches and clean floor. We tried to console, then we suddenly started taupoking. It seems like my team is still having fun which is a good sign because they aren't affected. I cannot say that i was ok. I felt sian, but not sad. I need to adopt a "chinese slayer" name. One china man down, one more to go from nyjc. I must try to win that potato. And i will be in top 4 for individuals.&lt;br /&gt;I was studying today till 4 plus. Then i decided not to do anymore and started to play the piano. I was reminded that i haven't eat my lunch when my parents came home at 545. Time to go for dinner soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice songs:&lt;br /&gt;You're not sorry - Taylor Swift&lt;br /&gt;说好的幸福呢 - 周杰伦&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-704002438126315091?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/704002438126315091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=704002438126315091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/704002438126315091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/704002438126315091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2009/04/yeah-my-parents-are-back-from-overseas.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-5104894978454385127</id><published>2009-04-13T20:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T20:29:23.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, its almost the end of nationals, left 3rd and 4th on Wed. We achieved our target today, losing 2:3. That was our aim, to win both the doubles and indeed we did. Yay. But their singles are too strong.. Well, nice fight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-5104894978454385127?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/5104894978454385127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=5104894978454385127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5104894978454385127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5104894978454385127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2009/04/ok-its-almost-end-of-nationals-left-3rd.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-3571159650282243011</id><published>2009-04-12T09:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T09:47:49.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's time to zuo gong ke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-3571159650282243011?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/3571159650282243011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=3571159650282243011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3571159650282243011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3571159650282243011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-time-to-zuo-gong-ke.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-9209743442425674013</id><published>2009-04-11T20:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T20:27:17.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've killed myself..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-9209743442425674013?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/9209743442425674013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=9209743442425674013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/9209743442425674013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/9209743442425674013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2009/04/ive-killed-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-3949930043788478867</id><published>2009-04-10T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T23:54:52.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What happened this week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Training&lt;br /&gt;-Lost to nyjc 2-3&lt;br /&gt;-Won acjc 5-0&lt;br /&gt;-9:51&lt;br /&gt;-Training&lt;br /&gt;-Tuition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had tuition today, i thought it was at ghim mor. So i thought i found the place, especially when gary just shifted there and it was my first time going there. But it was at bishan. So i cabbed down and was 30minutes late. He didn't scold me, but he laughed at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took mrt with ts to cck, but decided to drop at sembawang to go to my cousin's house since my parents were there. So i just stayed there. Played psp, watch show and blah blah. Ordered pizza, bought a cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home sweet home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-3949930043788478867?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/3949930043788478867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=3949930043788478867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3949930043788478867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3949930043788478867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-happened-this-week-training-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-6024058277622298653</id><published>2009-03-29T15:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T15:35:25.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think my day sucks, it's boring and i am procrastinating to do my work. So, i packed my room today, i sent my bedsheet into the washing machine to wash, i helped to wash some clothes. My mum went to JB, my sis at east coast, whereas my dad and I are left at home. My dad went to buy 4D(haha), so i'm left alone at home. Now that i've done all that was instructed, i have to read econs, but i feel so sian. I think my life's getting mundane. Same timetable on weekdays, trg on saturday morning chiong for tuition after that, sunday slack or try to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nationals is starting tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;but our jerseys aint coming soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our jerseys came yesterday(sounds ironical), but it's super screwed up. Sizes are not what we ordered, the printings are a load of rubbish. It came after yesterday's training, and i wasn't there because i had to chiong for tuition. The thing is seriously, they suck. Firstly, we went there to order like 1 and 3/4 months back, 2 shirts and 1 shorts. The shorts we ordered were black, with red stripes that looked like the adidas shorts we ordered last year. The girls one were kind of fbt cut though. However, the shorts that came were black with white stripes. Girls got their fbt cut. GUY's shorts are disgusting. Half thigh. We are not runners. And as described by sijun "There is a pocket at the asshole.(haha)" But wtf. So not what we ordered. Its ok, we decided to just take that. Next up, we ordered a black non collar shirt, they had the stock, all they needed was to print. Gave us wrong sizes, wrong printing. A NJC crest at the collar bone? Who will think of such a dumb design, so ugly! And we didn't give them that design.. For the 2nd shirt, our polo shirt. It was a screw up in the beginning. Firstly, we wanted a red one. They say ok. Few days later, they call, they say no stocks. We asked if they could ask the factory to make it. The reply came in 1 week, and it was a yes. A few days later, it turned to a no! So we chose another shirt like 2 weeks back. It came yesterday as well, but the sizes were rubbish again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Mr marcus yip on the phone yesterday, but i think i was seriously irritated by the company and pissed that when he asked me how were the shirts, i went "The shirts that came are fking screwed up." He understood it though, because both of us handled this throughout, and we knew how screwed they are. Sorry YIPPY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i think we have to send them back. Mr sham called to say he will ask them to settle it ASAP and try to let us have our jerseys before Nationals Top 4. So before that what do we wear? Team NJ! Yay. So nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to think that LIFE SUCKS. I'll try to read econs now. chptr 8-11. Quiz tomorrow. But i bet none of those can get into my head.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-6024058277622298653?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/6024058277622298653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=6024058277622298653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6024058277622298653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6024058277622298653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-think-my-day-sucks-its-boring-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-3416380146758808365</id><published>2009-03-24T18:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:45:32.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was super tired this morning that i just totally stoned throughout the whole morning assembly. School ended at 1230 today, slacked and stoned around with tingting to wait for sijun. Went town after that, to collect tingting's phone, then he cut his hair. We ate kfc although we knew it was unhealthy. We were tired after that, so we went home. I took 190 home and the best thing was, i was sleeping on the bus, then i woke up one stop before my stop. BUT i fell asleep again, and woke up 3 stops after my stop. Hahaha. Ya, its that retarded. So i had to take a bus back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, the needle on the scale has shifted. It is moving to 54! Woots!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-3416380146758808365?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/3416380146758808365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=3416380146758808365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3416380146758808365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3416380146758808365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-was-super-tired-this-morning-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-7536341992088338163</id><published>2009-03-15T00:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T00:59:13.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay. It's the holidays. But i think i am pretty packed for the holidays, especially during the first half of it. I think it should go something along this line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday: Training in the morning, afternoon go out, then bowman's chalet. Stay overnight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday: Take cab from the chalet to school for training, which will be a camp till wednesday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday: Training camp, and then bbq till 9 and HOME SWEET HOME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday:I don't think i have anything on. Haha. Make use of the time to study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday: Training in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had training this morning and we had lunch at coro. Went to play lan with tingsoon and glenville, later on fang jie came to find us. Tingting and i went to lot 1 with fang jie to buy raja's present. Stayed to play cards while waiting for tingting's parents. I was really tired then. My head felt pretty heavy. Reached home at 620, and my parents were home! Haha. My dad said he was going cycling tonight. I was like "Cycling?! I haven't cycled long distances for a long time!" So i showered, took a nap till 710 and then we left the house to find the group.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There was this guy, called John. Or rather Uncle John, since he is 60+ years old. He was a cyclist who often cycled and trained. People gave him the name "king of the hill". He climbs hill really fast and easily. Impressive. He taught me really really really really really really really really really really really really a lot of stuffs. One of them was of course safety, next was to be humble, and then of course he taught me how to train. I used to cycle by brute force, pushing what i could, which uses the thigh muscles, in which most cyclist would do. However, he taught me how to use the calf muscles and just keep pedalling at a constant pace and taught me how to overtake people using that. It was really really very good and efficient. Oh, on a side note. His calf is freaking disgusting. Hmm, lets say he has the build of a normal person. But his calf muscle is like a BALL stuck on his leg, and it was super super super defined, more defined than anyone else's calf i've ever seen. There was a major calf muscle, and beside it, there were 2 other small defined muscles. Omg. Disgustingly sick. Hahah. Train like mad. I should do that huh?!? But my leg has more hair, so probably people will rather see my leg hair than anything else? HAHA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, our group had supper. Then he asked me to go over to another table, and he talked like one to one with me. Telling me tactics, techniques and other good advices. He trains 120km per day, when he was 20+. He says i have a cyclist build, lean muscles, and should be able to train 150km per day. That's really pushing myself, and i think i will really get those calfs he have!!! But that's tough, i wonder if i will keep to it. The way he ask me to train is not just cycling 150km. It's with a training programme, it's something like "fart legs"(did i spell it correctly?). If i cycle with people,i will have to leave a gap, then just pedal fast and light, instead of pedalling damn hard to chase. I have to chase up, not overtake but stay behind that person. Let that person cycle, then i chase again. Haha. The thing is that person will just cycle normally, and he will think that i'm slow. But i just do my own training by pedalling lightly but fast, i won't tell him i'm training. After months of that training, i will suddenly emerge faster just by pedalling lightly, and if i pedal hard, i'll be even faster. AND THE KEY FACTOR IS &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; HUMBLE. Let them be in front of u all they want, u train on ur own(: I will keep that in mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, on monday while studying in CA6 till night, we got bored and started to fold origamis. I folded these 2 cranes(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Sbvh-nPMazI/AAAAAAAAAew/KF2qrTN2i1w/s1600-h/DSC00215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313088651214482226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Sbvh-nPMazI/AAAAAAAAAew/KF2qrTN2i1w/s320/DSC00215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-7536341992088338163?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/7536341992088338163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=7536341992088338163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/7536341992088338163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/7536341992088338163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2009/03/yay.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Sbvh-nPMazI/AAAAAAAAAew/KF2qrTN2i1w/s72-c/DSC00215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-1709591648100292647</id><published>2009-02-24T21:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T21:04:49.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think the thing for me to do now is to catch up with physics and read up on my econs! I am lagging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-1709591648100292647?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/1709591648100292647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=1709591648100292647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1709591648100292647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1709591648100292647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-think-thing-for-me-to-do-now-is-to.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-8196671847829051603</id><published>2009-02-21T19:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T00:01:52.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It seems so easy to say it, but it's so hard to do it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;也许时间是一种解药，&lt;br /&gt;也是我现在正服下的毒药。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-8196671847829051603?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/8196671847829051603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=8196671847829051603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8196671847829051603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8196671847829051603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2009/02/it-seems-so-easy-to-say-it-but-its-so.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-7845120037805141930</id><published>2009-02-16T21:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T21:11:50.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My back is feeling shiok after gym...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-7845120037805141930?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/7845120037805141930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=7845120037805141930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/7845120037805141930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/7845120037805141930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-back-is-feeling-shiok-after-gym.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-3079183331420871557</id><published>2009-01-17T09:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T09:24:49.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi(: i found an article that has supported what i've been saying "it's in the genes!". I am an ectomorph, so what's an ectomorph?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The ECTOMORPH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitive "Hard Gainer"&lt;br /&gt;Delicate Built Body&lt;br /&gt;Flat Chest&lt;br /&gt;Fragile&lt;br /&gt;Lean&lt;br /&gt;Lightly Muscled&lt;br /&gt;Small Shouldered&lt;br /&gt;Takes Longer to Gain Muscle&lt;br /&gt;Thin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The extreme ectomorph physique is a fragile and delicate one. The bones are light, joints are small and muscles are slight. The &lt;strong&gt;limbs are relatively long in proportion&lt;/strong&gt; and the shoulders droop. The ectomorph is a linear physique. Straight up and straight down, and &lt;strong&gt;may appear longer than he or she really is&lt;/strong&gt;, due to the &lt;strong&gt;length of limbs coupled with lack of muscle mass developed on those limbs&lt;/strong&gt;. The ectomorph is not naturally powerful and will have to work hard for every ounce of muscle and every bit of strength he or she can gain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other Ectomorph Traits&lt;br /&gt;The extreme ectomorph may have &lt;strong&gt;long fingers, toes and neck are long&lt;/strong&gt;. A pencil neck you could say. The features of the &lt;strong&gt;face are sharp&lt;/strong&gt;, and the &lt;strong&gt;shape of the face is triangular&lt;/strong&gt;. The lower jaw is somewhat receding. The skin tends to burn easily. Extreme ectomorphs may suffer from extremes of temperature. Due to the great body area in relation to muscle mass, the ectomorph may suffer from great heat, and due to low body fat, the ectomorph may suffer from great cold. The &lt;strong&gt;hair is fine&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;grows quickly&lt;/strong&gt; and is sometimes&lt;strong&gt; difficult to keep in place.&lt;/strong&gt; (Haha! i find this amusing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Famous Ectomorphs&lt;br /&gt;Lisa Kudrow, Kate Moss, Brad Pitt, Seth Green, Edward Norton.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-3079183331420871557?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/3079183331420871557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=3079183331420871557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3079183331420871557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3079183331420871557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2009/01/hi-i-found-article-that-has-supported.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-2938654992536846046</id><published>2009-01-05T23:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T23:41:24.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's a new year and i guess i've decided on what to be my resolution. After years and years of slacking in marist, training everyday going home just to idle in front of my com, i've decided to make mugging well, training well and keeping everyone happy for this year's resolution. I must comply to it. There's no more escaping from mugging. There must be serious mugging instead of the laziness i had last year. I have to spend my time catching up with physics(PHYSICS ARGH) which is quite a bit, brush up all the other subjects. It looks like some teachers are gonna have a date with me  every week such as my physics teacher and chem teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for training, i guess my table tennis is stable right now. So i will try to balance my time working out with a regular basis and cycling just once a week. I have to juggle my time real well so that i will have enough time for both sports and work and not fall sick. How am i gonna do it? I will make full use of the fishy book that i have(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-2938654992536846046?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/2938654992536846046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=2938654992536846046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2938654992536846046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2938654992536846046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-new-year-and-i-guess-ive-decided-on.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-4029815472985454775</id><published>2009-01-01T20:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T20:49:24.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahah. Well, according to zz zz bah bah bah, my "Ahbeng hair" is gone. It has turned black within 4 minutes!! That was mega fast. My papa helped me to dye(: Ok, i guess i have not mention anything about something nice, cool and sexy! Don't worry, it's not me. BUT its my bike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SVy7NfGJTKI/AAAAAAAAAeo/3WeTOYCdGDQ/s1600-h/IMG_0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286305902986087586" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SVy7NfGJTKI/AAAAAAAAAeo/3WeTOYCdGDQ/s320/IMG_0199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SVy41rPRxKI/AAAAAAAAAeg/43tKxMV369g/s1600-h/IMG_0199.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice? I spent some time learning about bike stuffs and building up a bike for my dad as he loves road bike after promos. After much hesitation, i built it up, with my parent's money totaling to a few grands 3-4 weeks ago. But apparently, i've been riding it and not my dad. Haha. Cause when we were building this up, his friend gave him an old old old road bike like 20 years ago one. Though its not as good as the above one, he still rode it when we go for night rides(He's pretty fast mind you). Oh well, he will ride this red one when i am busier in J2. Oh, red is my favourite colour, and u can see it is red eh? My helmet and gloves are red and white too. My dad loves the colour alot when he first saw the full bike instead of just the frame being red alone. And that fufils the purpose of making a good bike and one that my dad likes. Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that is the successful bike making expedition that i've been up to this holiday(: And not to mention there was training and outings this holiday of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non-ah beng logging off.........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-4029815472985454775?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/4029815472985454775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=4029815472985454775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4029815472985454775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4029815472985454775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2009/01/hahah.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SVy7NfGJTKI/AAAAAAAAAeo/3WeTOYCdGDQ/s72-c/IMG_0199.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-6700491125228135380</id><published>2008-12-27T10:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T11:07:26.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who can deny that songs do not bring back memories?</title><content type='html'>Days have flashed by, and a new year is going to begin. But what lies ahead of us? I've realised that i did not make use of the time to catch up with my physics which is seriously a pure U and i have to study it from scratch i can say. A text from Simon Tan that a test will be conducted on the 8th jan. Looks like i am going to die again. Or rather not looks like, i will. Guess i shouldn't run away from physics and start studying it! But nevertheless, it looks like i will have to go for extra lessons for physics. Oh, and i just remembered i have GP homework. Now i am dead meat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-6700491125228135380?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/6700491125228135380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=6700491125228135380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6700491125228135380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6700491125228135380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/12/who-can-deny-that-songs-do-not-bring.html' title='Who can deny that songs do not bring back memories?'/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-4407878669911308009</id><published>2008-12-05T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T22:25:04.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAHA. Ok, i am lazy to blog about myself at malaysia since there are lots of pictures. Well, i've been going to the gym and went for training these few days.. Thats all(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-4407878669911308009?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/4407878669911308009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=4407878669911308009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4407878669911308009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4407878669911308009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/12/yaha.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-5161450008012698878</id><published>2008-11-24T21:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T22:01:41.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>KNNBCCB. CB DOG. JUST TAKE THE FUCKING DAMN MONEY YOU BEGGAR. FUCK SIA. SO FUCKING MATERIALISTIC. NOW I KNOW WHERE THE FUCK YOU GOT ALL THOSE FUCKING HOUSES AND CAR. I'M LUCKY I NEED NOT BEAR WITH YOUR FUCKING ATTITUDE ANYMORE. GOING FOR YOUR LESSONS IS SO TAXING AND TERRIFYING. ITS MORE OF A JAIL CAMP THAN A TUITION CENTRE. DAMN FUCKING STEAMING NOW. ITS NOT THE EXTRA $150 I HAVE TO FORK OUT THAT I AM THINKING ABOUT NOW. IT IS HOW HARD MY PARENTS HAVE TO FUCKING SLOG AND WORK THAT AMOUNT OF MONEY, AND YOU!! JUST HAVE TO GRAB IT SO EASILY WHEN YOU ARE SO FUCKING FILLED WITH MONEY THAT I CAN SEE IT BULDGING OUT FROM YOUR BEER BELLY. JUST TAKE THAT MONEY YOU FUCKING MONEY FACE AND I WON'T SEE YOU EVER AGAIN. IF I EVER SEE YOUR DAMN CAR, I WILL GIVE IT A LITTLE NICE MAKEUP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NBCB WHAT A DOG. FUCK IT FUCK IT FUCK IT FUCK IT FUCK IT FUCK IT FUCK IT. SO RICH PEOPLE THINK THEY CAN JUST GRAB $150 FROM POOR PEOPLE LIKE ME. MY DAD WAS SO NOT WILLING TO SPEND THAT MONEY ON SOME PARTS OF THE ROADBIKE AND HE HAVE TO GIVE IN TO PAY THIS FUCKING AMOUNT OF MONEY TO YOU, DOG!!!! OR MAYBE NOT EVEN A DOG. DAMN IT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-5161450008012698878?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/5161450008012698878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=5161450008012698878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5161450008012698878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5161450008012698878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/11/knnbccb.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-6509073141087858376</id><published>2008-11-24T14:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T15:08:48.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from YLTC</title><content type='html'>Woohoo~ I'm back. 5 days of camp is like wow. At the first few days, it was like "Time pass DAMN slowly". However, upon reaching the last 2 days or so "Wow, so fast the 2nd last/last day already". The first day was really mad. Nj must be trying to save money. No transport there. So u play amazing race around singapore to get to our campsite. Firstly, we went to chinese garden. While we were there, there was a heavy downpour. And we had to run back to the mrt in this heavy downpour. Then to khatib, then to vivo, to sentosa, east coast food centre and then a 5km walk from the food centre to our campsite with our heavy bags. Leadership talk at night. And lights off.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to wake up at 7 in the morning the 2nd day and had PT at 745. Did 100 sets of 8 jumping jacks and other stuffs. Proceeded for rafting after breakfast and dragonboat after lunch. Dinner, and then night cycling for 42km. They were trailing at this speed of 10km/h. Zzzzz. That was freaking slow. It was like step ur pedals 4 times, stop 2 secs kind of thing. haha. Towards the last 10km, i think the speed increased to 13km/h or so. Haha. And i was forever beside the instructor because no overtaking and it was boring. So i was talking to him about bike stuffs throughout the whole thing. Wow, he is an adventure person. Participating in adventure races. Like hiking, cycling on mountain trails, sea sports etc. So lights off after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same time for pt on the 3rd day. but its more intense, jumping jacks plus running and a bit of push up. Had kayaking after breakfast till the evening. Wash up, talked about our skid etc and grabbed dinner and had a alumni talk. Then lights off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same time for pt, even more intense. More running, more pushups, more jumping jack. And then we started rope course and some other kind of game activities for the whole day. And then prepare for campfire night. Campfire night was alright, but it was a bit too short. Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We heard from the people who went for the previous camp that they will wake u up at 3am the next morning to run. So i didn't take out my contacts, wore it and slept for 3.5 hours. True enough, at 250, when i was feeling damn cold and wanted to hide in the sleeping bag, i heard footsteps. Then the teacher walked in and on our lights and say get up get up. It was a final challenge or something. So the group with the highest point accumulated throughout the camp have a headstart and then it follows. so the last will definetely start like 20minutes later. Ok, so for the first day, my group was leading. Like we got 2 full marks, straight away thrashing the other groups. Then, the rest of the days, we were just pure shit. And then we dropped to the last. And we started last. But that doesn't end there. From last, we were able to catch up to be the 4th to reach back from the 10km run. But the 7th group was more imba. They reach back 2nd, but the first group had one member dropout, which is a 2min penalty making the 7th group the first. It was not really tiring after u start running. U get hyped up and no one felt like sleeping. However, when it was breakfast time, woah, u started feeling drowsy. Haha. Yeah, so we didn't sleep. We had breakfast, packed our bags, then bring it down, and started washing the whole campsite. The bunks, the canteen, the toilets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pretty good experience after all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-6509073141087858376?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/6509073141087858376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=6509073141087858376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6509073141087858376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6509073141087858376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/11/back-from-yltc.html' title='Back from YLTC'/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-8116818586061193774</id><published>2008-11-10T13:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T14:04:56.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I went back to Ritz yesterday! Ok, it was not really exciting cause it was all the same old thing. Going to the narumi store, silver store, furniture store, chill room and ballroom. When i was back, all i see were the aunties, normal few vietnamese, and some ppl that i know. The other 80+ ppl that i know had all changed. Every year, batches come and go. Well, at least the rest of the people who are left there still remembers me. Especially the aunties, they were so nice. Haha. Hmm, first day back at work yesterday and i OT-ed till 2am. Work was kind of tiring, especially having to walk throughout from 530-2. Although there was 30minutes rest time in between. Standing till 2am was already tiring, I wonder how last year i OT-ed almost everyday till 3am. WEAK NOW. But working till 2am and onwards, I will have a cab home(: but its 4 ppl share one cab. I was the last to be dropped off and when there was 2 ppl left, i slept and i kind of snored cause of my blocked nose. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I am still wondering if i will continue to work there. I want to find a better pay job(: and something less demanding...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-8116818586061193774?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/8116818586061193774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=8116818586061193774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8116818586061193774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8116818586061193774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-went-back-to-ritz-yesterday-ok-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-8762008732576534715</id><published>2008-11-05T10:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T10:24:52.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PW is over! It was such a long and tormenting experience.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-8762008732576534715?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/8762008732576534715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=8762008732576534715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8762008732576534715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8762008732576534715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/11/finally.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-5541093701952875985</id><published>2008-11-02T01:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T01:40:28.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, kind of back to blogging now again. It seems like I am out so often that i am so lazy to blog at night. Well, i get the chance to blog now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pw the whole day! Or rather, meet up early but started PW late at like 530pm. When we met at 10. Haha. How wonderful can that be. But we got things done after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohman, i feel so accomplished now. Chionging the video and screenshot of the website. But i'm also feeling sleepy. Still wondering if i should go work tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bu yong xie(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-5541093701952875985?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/5541093701952875985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=5541093701952875985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5541093701952875985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5541093701952875985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/11/ok-kind-of-back-to-blogging-now-again.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-5414742096424396657</id><published>2008-10-27T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T00:38:49.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello blog and people. Ok, time to revive my blog. HOPEFULLY. So a big fat boy is sitting at the playground near my house. I wonder what is happening now. I guess thats all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-5414742096424396657?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/5414742096424396657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=5414742096424396657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5414742096424396657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5414742096424396657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-blog-and-people.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-2729587353003179503</id><published>2008-10-25T11:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T12:03:05.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unforgettables.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am supposed to be reading my chinese textbook at least, for my A level next thursday. I am also supposed to do my math for monday's tuition. Hah, but i decided to blog for a while...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Throughout this year, the thing that keeps me going back to school is my class, 08S04. And of course other people like NJTT, Raja, Wayne and many others. As I have always thought that it will be boring in NJ, but they changed my mindset. I cannot wish for any better. We have gone through thick and thin. I guess all of us have learnt that we have to do consistent work from the beginning of the year and not slack too much. It is really fun hanging out with them even if its just hanging out at amanda's house, going for movies and stuffs like that. And i got to say thank u people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;08S04!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SQKZVCpStTI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ZLdOgsf3_vY/s1600-h/DSC02328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260935901488526642" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SQKZVCpStTI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ZLdOgsf3_vY/s320/DSC02328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is the clique that really filled my life. Note: All good sportsman/sportswoman!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SQKZU2h0fZI/AAAAAAAAAd4/m5hUSaRAFew/s1600-h/dp.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260935898235960722" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SQKZU2h0fZI/AAAAAAAAAd4/m5hUSaRAFew/s320/dp.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are the retards of NJ. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SQKZVQOGfTI/AAAAAAAAAeI/oZWS91UmEdE/s1600-h/DSC03036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260935905132576050" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SQKZVQOGfTI/AAAAAAAAAeI/oZWS91UmEdE/s320/DSC03036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our master for all stunts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SQKZWR-LXsI/AAAAAAAAAeY/DLeYox2tnu0/s1600-h/DSC03119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260935922782527170" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SQKZWR-LXsI/AAAAAAAAAeY/DLeYox2tnu0/s320/DSC03119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this is "Coach" and I. He may be mentally challenged up there, but at times he is really a very good friend(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SQKZWNpdmTI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/jE-wLJB3fHs/s1600-h/DSC02850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260935921621899570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SQKZWNpdmTI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/jE-wLJB3fHs/s320/DSC02850.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess i should go have my lunch and start my work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BYE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-2729587353003179503?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/2729587353003179503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=2729587353003179503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2729587353003179503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2729587353003179503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/10/unforgettables.html' title='Unforgettables.'/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SQKZVCpStTI/AAAAAAAAAeA/ZLdOgsf3_vY/s72-c/DSC02328.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-811477986483205603</id><published>2008-10-21T00:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T00:31:46.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know of a RETARDED and BRAIN SPOILT shark!(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-811477986483205603?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/811477986483205603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=811477986483205603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/811477986483205603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/811477986483205603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-know-of-retarded-and-brain-spoilt.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-8485543841872357031</id><published>2008-09-19T22:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T22:38:30.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh shucks. I haven't start to study my econs, and i only read the more basic chapters. Market structure! market failure! i must finish them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;我害怕你心碎&lt;br /&gt;没人帮你擦眼泪&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-8485543841872357031?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/8485543841872357031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=8485543841872357031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8485543841872357031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8485543841872357031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/09/oh-shucks.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-3297174740509240595</id><published>2008-08-24T01:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T01:56:34.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Long day, long day. Started off tuition at 10 this morning. Had breakfast with my parents before tuition. Haha. It has been a long time since i've had breakfast with them. Unfilial son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuition was great, I love my math tuition. Interesting and fun. After tuition, i stayed back for 30minutes to play guitar heroes with my tuition-mates. Took a bus to parkway parade after that. But 16 didn't really stop right outside parkway parade. Ahhh. I missed that stop. And i didn't really stop at the next stop. LOL. I waited for the bus to travel for another 10minutes, and alighted at a bus stop with a covered overhead bridge so that i could cross the bridge as it was raining heavily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so i changed a bus, got back there. And had my lunch. Wanted to do pw at macs from the time i reach there till tuition starts. But i forgot my &lt;a href="mailto:wireless@sg"&gt;wireless@sg&lt;/a&gt; password, and my hp number changed. So i just ended up stoning. I didn't know how did the time pass, i just picked up my things and left when its time for tuition. I took 2 hours plus to get home?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time to spice up this dead blog with some retards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;NJTT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SLBN1AwbiwI/AAAAAAAAATk/PH4P_SVtAyw/s1600-h/DSC01550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237771939763424002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SLBN1AwbiwI/AAAAAAAAATk/PH4P_SVtAyw/s320/DSC01550.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr Tsang and Coach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SLBN1SBAa2I/AAAAAAAAATs/2bi4deN5bCw/s1600-h/DSC01552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237771944396352354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SLBN1SBAa2I/AAAAAAAAATs/2bi4deN5bCw/s320/DSC01552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Thumb Game(Even raja and wayne came!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SLBN1q9Oy2I/AAAAAAAAAT0/m3Q2VAO_w9w/s1600-h/DSC01574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237771951091403618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SLBN1q9Oy2I/AAAAAAAAAT0/m3Q2VAO_w9w/s320/DSC01574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wang Wang Ang Ting Soon Style&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SLBN1zJgKcI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Y7wfByNPZSw/s1600-h/DSC01600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237771953290357186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SLBN1zJgKcI/AAAAAAAAAT8/Y7wfByNPZSw/s320/DSC01600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;NJTT favourite game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SLBN2Z4VroI/AAAAAAAAAUE/OGbmqKFHWXA/s1600-h/DSC01685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237771963687349890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SLBN2Z4VroI/AAAAAAAAAUE/OGbmqKFHWXA/s320/DSC01685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jiaqiang's forfeit for losing the FINAL zhong ji mi ma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SLBOw2xQtuI/AAAAAAAAAUM/hUox-PGgooo/s1600-h/DSC01689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237772967874705122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SLBOw2xQtuI/AAAAAAAAAUM/hUox-PGgooo/s320/DSC01689.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Every little thing that you've said and done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;feels like its deep within me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-3297174740509240595?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/3297174740509240595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=3297174740509240595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3297174740509240595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3297174740509240595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/08/long-day-long-day.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SLBN1AwbiwI/AAAAAAAAATk/PH4P_SVtAyw/s72-c/DSC01550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-7606703828153146765</id><published>2008-08-15T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T00:07:35.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Zzzz. Freaking long day. Ahh. I think i will expect to see more of this kinda day. Reached home at 1140? And it sucks, sleepy. I still have untouched work, like my econs and math. Wtf. Seriously dead, but i really cant take it anymore. After boarding 52 from bishan st23, i felt like i had migraine. While crossing the bridge to change my next bus, i dont think i could walk straight on the bridge. Hah. Started moving towards the right. Hah. Joke!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so gdnight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-7606703828153146765?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/7606703828153146765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=7606703828153146765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/7606703828153146765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/7606703828153146765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/08/zzzz.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-8658096429151978868</id><published>2008-07-20T22:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T22:43:45.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I bought my new bag... Woot. Something BIG. It looks similar to Ang's bag, but it isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. I feel so happy about the upcoming competition. You know why? Cause i am leading a group of &lt;s&gt;retards&lt;/s&gt;normal people. Well, maybe i am one myself. But, its really a nice time being with NJTT. Hanging around, talking rubbish, scolding each other for nothing and probably doing things people normally wouldn't. Thank god for giving me such a nice team(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lift your head up and continue walking even if u meet any setbacks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It is one that will not bring u down, but bring about a greater challenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-8658096429151978868?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/8658096429151978868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=8658096429151978868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8658096429151978868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8658096429151978868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-bought-my-new-bag.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-4346774412596155361</id><published>2008-06-25T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T23:07:35.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhhhhh.... Damn it. Why didn't i study consistently? Listen to lessons, going for lectures and what i was supposed to do. Now i'm freaking lagging behind. Been realising this fact all this while, but have been lazy doing tutorials. Either i do, but skip some or don't do. I've got to study and mug... Downright mugger. I won't bother if people call me mugger, because in nj, being a mugger is normal. Makes sense? I got to keep this right in my head. And  the ultimate goal is "NOT TO RETAIN".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-4346774412596155361?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/4346774412596155361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=4346774412596155361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4346774412596155361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4346774412596155361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/06/ahhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-4104372076879534094</id><published>2008-06-24T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T20:01:31.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What if i say....&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;that i've been fond of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-4104372076879534094?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/4104372076879534094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=4104372076879534094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4104372076879534094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4104372076879534094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-if-i-say_24.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-2593860938633061110</id><published>2008-06-04T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T22:59:20.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a "fruitful" day at home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is the "stay at home day". But instead of studying, i was slacking and allowing time to just tick by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, i just read the magazine while eating lunch, did A LITTLE work, and just slack throughout the whole day. I better get out of my house. Its either i get out of my house to study or go out. Because at home, there is no slightest possibility that i will study for hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-2593860938633061110?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/2593860938633061110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=2593860938633061110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2593860938633061110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2593860938633061110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-fruitful-day-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-5211150101731707969</id><published>2008-05-31T16:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T17:15:08.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess what brought me to get back to blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After moving to such a fast-paced life in nj, I almost forgot about the carefree time I had with my class in SA. This video brought back all the memories I had during the beginning of the year. Something that I can never forget. The time we ponned lessons to play viwawa, the time we had PE together playing soccer and captain's ball with Mr Bryan Kieu, the time we spent talking rubbish about yingjie's bakwa infection. Everything is just reflected in there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, please press the stop button on the top to stop my music first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="351"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.megavideo.com/v/6DOQ6KMYab94373c0ab1554826f28c3bbf572fd9.6643937793.0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.megavideo.com/v/6DOQ6KMYab94373c0ab1554826f28c3bbf572fd9.6643937793.0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="432" height="351"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-5211150101731707969?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/5211150101731707969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=5211150101731707969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5211150101731707969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5211150101731707969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/05/guess-what-brought-me-to-get-back-to.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-6227248718487405591</id><published>2008-05-27T00:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T00:37:26.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This word doesn't seem to make me feel excited. Can't play much during the holidays and have to worry abt common test. Doesn't this feeling sucks? Ok, this seems so dull, especially after abandoning this blog for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my class has suddenly got infected by the "music virus", especially sijun. But its fun though! So, i had a little physical training yesterday, having my first attempt of 20sets of 5 pull ups. Such a drastic change in the quantity, haven't chiong pull-ups before. After all those training, i felt the achings on my arms. Yup, i've seen it coming. And then amanda's house after that, and we cabbed home. I felt so lethargic once i boarded the cab. But still, i stayed awake as we were kinda chatting. The taxi driver couldn't speak chinese(i guess he could only listen to chinese) all he did was speak hokkien asking to go straight or turn. And i had to use the little knowledge i have for hokkien to direct him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PW for the holidays? Guess i am doing it tmr again, with that cookieshark. Ahh. I think the survey is progressing a little slow, wasn't as easy as expected, especially having to find elderly and middle age people. I hope i can settle it fast. And I am almost done with my chinese book(: It has 10 chptrs and i read till chptr 7 already. Once i'm done, I'll quickly start with the 800word thingy.&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now,tata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I were the rain that binds together the Earth and the sky, whom in all eternity will never mingle. . . Would I be able to bind two hearts together?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-6227248718487405591?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/6227248718487405591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=6227248718487405591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6227248718487405591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6227248718487405591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/05/holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-4479954417693934419</id><published>2008-05-11T16:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T17:50:09.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally, i've came back to the blog that i've deserted for a long long time. Hah. Feels weird to post here again, but i've decided to post since some cookiemonster is bugging me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this picture in my camera, took it the other time when i was out with PAE 08S23.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice picture(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa5pnIGAAI/AAAAAAAAASk/cjJ1behOedw/s1600-h/IMG_0783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199046944374521858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa5pnIGAAI/AAAAAAAAASk/cjJ1behOedw/s320/IMG_0783.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa5pnIGAAI/AAAAAAAAASk/cjJ1behOedw/s1600-h/IMG_0783.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the season for table tennis is over, some pictures of it.&lt;br /&gt;Our Mr tingsoon, also another retarded like us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa5qHIGABI/AAAAAAAAASs/ySbAhstNJV8/s1600-h/IMG_0914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199046952964456466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa5qHIGABI/AAAAAAAAASs/ySbAhstNJV8/s320/IMG_0914.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the doubles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa7n3IGAFI/AAAAAAAAATM/y38cvxftj5I/s1600-h/IMG_0927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199049113333006418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa7n3IGAFI/AAAAAAAAATM/y38cvxftj5I/s320/IMG_0927.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa7oXIGAGI/AAAAAAAAATU/FKbGWshgu70/s1600-h/IMG_0928.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199049121922941026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa7oXIGAGI/AAAAAAAAATU/FKbGWshgu70/s320/IMG_0928.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa7onIGAHI/AAAAAAAAATc/rRCFwAMVcl4/s1600-h/IMG_0929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199049126217908338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa7onIGAHI/AAAAAAAAATc/rRCFwAMVcl4/s320/IMG_0929.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My JAE class, which is full of fun, retards and smart ppl, like me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa5q3IGAEI/AAAAAAAAATE/ZlsaF59D-6E/s1600-h/CIMG5051-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199046965849358402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa5q3IGAEI/AAAAAAAAATE/ZlsaF59D-6E/s320/CIMG5051-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my pw grp in my house!(notice the orange, she is &lt;s&gt;retarded&lt;/s&gt; SO NICE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa5qXIGACI/AAAAAAAAAS0/TP94pskirP4/s1600-h/IMG_0932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199046957259423778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa5qXIGACI/AAAAAAAAAS0/TP94pskirP4/s320/IMG_0932.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa5qnIGADI/AAAAAAAAAS8/pSq7qtMe3IA/s1600-h/IMG_0934.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199046961554391090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa5qnIGADI/AAAAAAAAAS8/pSq7qtMe3IA/s320/IMG_0934.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-4479954417693934419?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/4479954417693934419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=4479954417693934419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4479954417693934419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4479954417693934419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/05/finally-ive-came-back-to-blog-that-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/SCa5pnIGAAI/AAAAAAAAASk/cjJ1behOedw/s72-c/IMG_0783.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-8880459769565486109</id><published>2008-04-13T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T21:18:54.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thank u amanda for the card, thank u may and eve for the shirt, and thank u njtt for the wallet. And also thanks for all the wishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the match, went to town to watch Street King and have dinner with the team. They decided to dota, till like 2. Ended up, they dota until 530 in the morning. Mark, sj and i just fell aslp the moment we went up the taxi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-8880459769565486109?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/8880459769565486109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=8880459769565486109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8880459769565486109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8880459769565486109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/04/thank-u-amanda-for-card-thank-u-may-and.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-717608241146124011</id><published>2008-04-11T18:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T18:13:54.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 freaking big mistakes... miss one la qiu, and one fa diu. What a fucking burden i was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry sijun, sorry njtt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Accepting my appeal wasn't worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-717608241146124011?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/717608241146124011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=717608241146124011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/717608241146124011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/717608241146124011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/04/2-freaking-big-mistakes.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-5997524836208912519</id><published>2008-03-24T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T23:07:29.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I see a number of people complaining my blog is not updated. But no pictures no talk. Cause a picture speaks a thousand words. Isn't it? Please clap for a C6 english. Ok. Whatever. Short update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draw out, with HC,SA and TPJC in our group. And our first match against HC. We must own them updownleftrightcenterinsideout. Its this wednesday at PLMGS. Woot. Anyway, went to town today, Artons wanted to get Mook's shirt, since he got some discount thingy ah. But we didn't get it. I bought a Volcom shirt from Flash &amp;amp; Splash though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ponned Leader in You! enrichment today. HAHA. Who cares eh. I went to sch and decided to pon. Slacked till 11, then went for MTV experience. Kinda cool eh. Showing all the previous singers and boybands etc. And of course got backstreet boys lah. I used to watch their MV a lot last time, cuz i had a dvd of their MV. The one and only. Think my dad got it from msia. So i know the MVs and songs. So remind me of me in primary school. They are quite gay huh. But their songs quite nice. The recent ones are also nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my voice now, sounds like woah! Like a toad lah. And someone knows what i mean. Ok, time to sleep. Must sleep at around 11pm. Self discipline. Goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are, my fire.&lt;br /&gt;The one, desire.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-5997524836208912519?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/5997524836208912519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=5997524836208912519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5997524836208912519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5997524836208912519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-see-number-of-people-complaining-my.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-6730326556993508419</id><published>2008-03-16T18:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T18:51:17.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Terminal 3</title><content type='html'>Had tuition in the morning, and i went to changi airport t3 after that. Haha. Was supposed to fetch raina, but family matters cropped up, me leaving early. But i did explore T3. Damn it, its so darn nice. Didn't bring my camera, but nevertheless, i hope my phone's camera can compensate for it. I'm so gonna go there again with my camera to take pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are super a lot of restaurants and such. Nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z4k2bKMAI/AAAAAAAAARc/0gNI0plk21g/s1600-h/DSC00065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178286983537635330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z4k2bKMAI/AAAAAAAAARc/0gNI0plk21g/s320/DSC00065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its Crystal Jade Shanghai restaurant in the center of this pic.(its a bit minute)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z4j2bKL9I/AAAAAAAAARE/AWQ6ciaRq1Y/s1600-h/DSC00062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178286966357766098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z4j2bKL9I/AAAAAAAAARE/AWQ6ciaRq1Y/s320/DSC00062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z4kmbKL_I/AAAAAAAAARU/vMhGXbR2hGs/s1600-h/DSC00064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178286979242668018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z4kmbKL_I/AAAAAAAAARU/vMhGXbR2hGs/s320/DSC00064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z4kWbKL-I/AAAAAAAAARM/JDDFj1uPGj4/s1600-h/DSC00063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178286974947700706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z4kWbKL-I/AAAAAAAAARM/JDDFj1uPGj4/s320/DSC00063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z4lGbKMBI/AAAAAAAAARk/WZcKGsYhaA0/s1600-h/DSC00066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178286987832602642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z4lGbKMBI/AAAAAAAAARk/WZcKGsYhaA0/s320/DSC00066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z6RmbKMCI/AAAAAAAAARs/aE7NtwD54fI/s1600-h/DSC00067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178288851848409122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z6RmbKMCI/AAAAAAAAARs/aE7NtwD54fI/s320/DSC00067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z6SmbKMDI/AAAAAAAAAR0/1kGdYPwVp6Q/s1600-h/DSC00068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178288869028278322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z6SmbKMDI/AAAAAAAAAR0/1kGdYPwVp6Q/s320/DSC00068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z6S2bKMEI/AAAAAAAAAR8/LfbKZgf8nrU/s1600-h/DSC00069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178288873323245634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z6S2bKMEI/AAAAAAAAAR8/LfbKZgf8nrU/s320/DSC00069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z6TmbKMFI/AAAAAAAAASE/BloAUk8GCYc/s1600-h/DSC00070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178288886208147538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z6TmbKMFI/AAAAAAAAASE/BloAUk8GCYc/s320/DSC00070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z6UGbKMGI/AAAAAAAAASM/nkowRpbfu90/s1600-h/DSC00071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178288894798082146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z6UGbKMGI/AAAAAAAAASM/nkowRpbfu90/s320/DSC00071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z7SGbKMHI/AAAAAAAAASU/PzTwdhuVL8k/s1600-h/DSC00072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178289959949971570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z7SGbKMHI/AAAAAAAAASU/PzTwdhuVL8k/s320/DSC00072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z7SmbKMII/AAAAAAAAASc/5f1VKiW6vLY/s1600-h/DSC00075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178289968539906178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z7SmbKMII/AAAAAAAAASc/5f1VKiW6vLY/s320/DSC00075.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-6730326556993508419?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/6730326556993508419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=6730326556993508419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6730326556993508419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6730326556993508419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/03/terminal-3.html' title='Terminal 3'/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R9z4k2bKMAI/AAAAAAAAARc/0gNI0plk21g/s72-c/DSC00065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-2314125009614035733</id><published>2008-03-14T19:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T19:25:28.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHA! I'm faster. No reading of archives. Arghh. Its embarassing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-2314125009614035733?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/2314125009614035733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=2314125009614035733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2314125009614035733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2314125009614035733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/03/haha-im-faster.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-6486365676666518684</id><published>2008-03-14T00:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T00:43:01.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey People, I realised i am quite lazy to blog or rather not motivated to blog. Haha. Even when i get online, I don't visit my blog. So, it will be rarely a post here. And no profanities!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-6486365676666518684?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/6486365676666518684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=6486365676666518684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6486365676666518684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6486365676666518684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/03/hey-people-i-realised-i-am-quite-lazy.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-5562770214333150718</id><published>2008-03-09T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T00:43:51.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;Fuck.&lt;/s&gt; It was 50.5 the other day, now 49.5 again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-5562770214333150718?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/5562770214333150718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=5562770214333150718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5562770214333150718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5562770214333150718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/03/fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-3658937927812369417</id><published>2008-02-19T10:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T10:31:07.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jae's out isn't it. What a day. Wanted to go to sch, my mum woke me up at 630. Zzzz. 630 is too late! Though its the usual time i wake, my dad is in Germany and can't send me. So, today morning i recieved 18 msgs, 3 phone calls. Nice, couldn't really sleep. I've been posted to JJC. Zzzz. 2nd time i'm posted there. PAE was also the same. Hope NJ can process the appeal quickly. Argh. 1 phone this morning from HwaChong tt team again. Last night i had 3. i dao-ed one. I handed in my appeal form the other day, but didn't give my result slip. I'm lazy to give to them. And seriously, I want to just stick to nj. Anyway, there are more better players and it is more likely to get Nats Top 2. I save my school fees across the street too! But the worse fact is that its so discouraging. I had the strong urge of going to HC in the beginning. DSA, school don't allow. PAE appeal, teacher and coach want, sch still say can't. And that day before i fill in my JAE, she went meeting with the principal again, still can't. I don't want this uncertainty anymore. NJ shall be it. Furthermore, HC only accept 1. My gd friend can't go in, shall stay with him in NJ. But i feel bad to waste the teacher's effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, anyway, since i didn't go sch today and shun zhong called just now, i will be going to watch a movie later. Jumper. Then we shall go to gym. Aha. Gosh, now even in PAE, its kinda busy juggling cca and school. When sch seriously starts and there is PW, i think i'll die!! Seriously die. It means i must mug and do work consistently, which is the opposite of what i do, last minute work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 and a half month of great fun at SA. Seriously, it had been great fun, with the OG, CG, table tennis team and also other people whom i randomly talk to. In fact, its a really nice place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, for CG 08S23, it had been fun being with u guys and girls. We'll meet up another time! And as for Yingjie, though you've been kind of different, but still, its fun and enjoyable. Pls huh, turn urself back to the old you. The new you is just so wierd. Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-3658937927812369417?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/3658937927812369417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=3658937927812369417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3658937927812369417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3658937927812369417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/02/jaes-out-isnt-it.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-3368369371520026217</id><published>2008-02-17T12:26:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T17:11:19.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo! Movie screening on friday. Pictures will be uploaded. Anyway, had mahjong session at Loh's house.&lt;br /&gt;After assembly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fpY5ZZoUI/AAAAAAAAAQE/SkhdjDoeus4/s1600-h/IMG_0630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167855711364424002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fpY5ZZoUI/AAAAAAAAAQE/SkhdjDoeus4/s320/IMG_0630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fpYJZZoSI/AAAAAAAAAP0/DLJohBxF7oQ/s1600-h/IMG_0638.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167855698479522082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fpYJZZoSI/AAAAAAAAAP0/DLJohBxF7oQ/s320/IMG_0638.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fpZJZZoVI/AAAAAAAAAQM/MGi-QojMrLM/s1600-h/IMG_0627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167855715659391314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fpZJZZoVI/AAAAAAAAAQM/MGi-QojMrLM/s320/IMG_0627.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pic that looked like the beginning of a jump to the end of the jump. It wasn't suppose to be like that though. Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fpYZZZoTI/AAAAAAAAAP8/6q4vP606nxs/s1600-h/IMG_0634.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167855702774489394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fpYZZZoTI/AAAAAAAAAP8/6q4vP606nxs/s320/IMG_0634.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GP tutorial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fnKJZZoQI/AAAAAAAAAPk/KuKrILDYSXM/s1600-h/IMG_0646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167853258938097922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fnKJZZoQI/AAAAAAAAAPk/KuKrILDYSXM/s320/IMG_0646.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fnJ5ZZoPI/AAAAAAAAAPc/y1wIEW8WcbA/s1600-h/IMG_0661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167853254643130610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fnJ5ZZoPI/AAAAAAAAAPc/y1wIEW8WcbA/s320/IMG_0661.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fnKpZZoRI/AAAAAAAAAPs/6MxIyEd10Sw/s1600-h/IMG_0653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167853267528032530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fnKpZZoRI/AAAAAAAAAPs/6MxIyEd10Sw/s320/IMG_0653.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fpZZZZoWI/AAAAAAAAAQU/IFzBDIgcx1s/s1600-h/IMG_0649.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167855719954358626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fpZZZZoWI/AAAAAAAAAQU/IFzBDIgcx1s/s320/IMG_0649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie screening night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7e7UpZZoDI/AAAAAAAAAN8/AbWNz23kAlg/s1600-h/IMG_0736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167805060815102002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7e7UpZZoDI/AAAAAAAAAN8/AbWNz23kAlg/s320/IMG_0736.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7e7VJZZoEI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dWQHhBNvuyA/s1600-h/IMG_0728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167805069405036610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7e7VJZZoEI/AAAAAAAAAOE/dWQHhBNvuyA/s320/IMG_0728.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167805082289938530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7e7V5ZZoGI/AAAAAAAAAOU/6ybk0hfXkSw/s320/IMG_0721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7e7WJZZoHI/AAAAAAAAAOc/FsFRPLdAJ-o/s1600-h/IMG_0720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167805086584905842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7e7WJZZoHI/AAAAAAAAAOc/FsFRPLdAJ-o/s320/IMG_0720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fnJJZZoNI/AAAAAAAAAPM/L7Huph0JeJ0/s1600-h/IMG_0710.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167853241758228690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fnJJZZoNI/AAAAAAAAAPM/L7Huph0JeJ0/s320/IMG_0710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fnJZZZoOI/AAAAAAAAAPU/UPPKlcWC40w/s1600-h/IMG_0697.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167853246053196002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fnJZZZoOI/AAAAAAAAAPU/UPPKlcWC40w/s320/IMG_0697.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Relatives came to my house yesterday. My nephew played with my dumbbell, left it on the bed. His younger brother, 4 years old came and wanted to climb up the bed, couldn't and accidentally pulled the bedsheet, one dumbbell came toppling down. It landed on his right big toe. Damnit. It bled and was swollen. Brought to clinic, referred to KK A&amp;amp;E and it's shown that he has a crack line on the toe-.-' Kind of my fav. nephew. And partially my fault for not noticing the dumbbell the bro left on the bed cuz i was using the com. its FFFF. Going to visit him later. It was just a 2.2kg, and it is super cushioned kind, by nike. Nevertheless, its still dangerous. I still thought of upgrading to the detachable kind that can just add metal up, cuz the 2.2kg is light used for sec2-.-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Visited him just now, he seems alright. Still can play with me etc. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-3368369371520026217?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/3368369371520026217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=3368369371520026217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3368369371520026217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3368369371520026217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/02/yo-movie-screening-on-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R7fpY5ZZoUI/AAAAAAAAAQE/SkhdjDoeus4/s72-c/IMG_0630.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-3473211622128214734</id><published>2008-02-10T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T19:50:26.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;heyhey, its sunday. And i've seen lots of ppl blog on their CNY. So I shall just blog a bit about my boring one. Ok, before that, pictures on that day where we returned to primary sch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shauny Boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67bCZZZn1I/AAAAAAAAAMM/wQpACxrDj7w/s1600-h/IMG_0450[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165306656864182098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67bCZZZn1I/AAAAAAAAAMM/wQpACxrDj7w/s320/IMG_0450%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's see the unglam picture of Amanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67bDJZZn2I/AAAAAAAAAMU/_gCgu3KFQ-c/s1600-h/IMG_0449[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165306669749084002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67bDJZZn2I/AAAAAAAAAMU/_gCgu3KFQ-c/s320/IMG_0449%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;Paternal Side &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67dmJZZn5I/AAAAAAAAAMs/w7uU-6B0yfM/s1600-h/IMG_0486[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165309470067761042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67dmJZZn5I/AAAAAAAAAMs/w7uU-6B0yfM/s320/IMG_0486%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67dlpZZn3I/AAAAAAAAAMc/BgLbL82ytsA/s1600-h/IMG_0475[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165309461477826418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67dlpZZn3I/AAAAAAAAAMc/BgLbL82ytsA/s320/IMG_0475%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad, Me, My Uncle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67dmZZZn6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/VrTyqFb25Zg/s1600-h/IMG_0501[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165309474362728354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67dmZZZn6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/VrTyqFb25Zg/s320/IMG_0501%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67dmZZZn6I/AAAAAAAAAM0/VrTyqFb25Zg/s1600-h/IMG_0501[1]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am very sure its the first picture i've ever took with my sis!!! Look all u want, and compare what u want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67dl5ZZn4I/AAAAAAAAAMk/u9DodgrIQ4c/s1600-h/IMG_0479[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165309465772793730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67dl5ZZn4I/AAAAAAAAAMk/u9DodgrIQ4c/s320/IMG_0479%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; Hahaha! My mum asked "eh? You will take photo with ure sis?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our youngest cousin, not even nephew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67dm5ZZn7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/UwoqoGZ3iUY/s1600-h/IMG_0538[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165309482952662962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67dm5ZZn7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/UwoqoGZ3iUY/s320/IMG_0538%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maternal Side&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My cousin with mega long hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67iYJZZn8I/AAAAAAAAANE/Dn142tkC4xI/s1600-h/IMG_0539[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165314727107731394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67iYJZZn8I/AAAAAAAAANE/Dn142tkC4xI/s320/IMG_0539%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad looks like a politician.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67iZZZZn-I/AAAAAAAAANU/UU8r3Fbqf0I/s1600-h/IMG_0544[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165314748582567906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67iZZZZn-I/AAAAAAAAANU/UU8r3Fbqf0I/s320/IMG_0544%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67iZZZZn-I/AAAAAAAAANU/UU8r3Fbqf0I/s1600-h/IMG_0544[1]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Spotted this lamborghini downstairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67ibJZZn_I/AAAAAAAAANc/_2dSBXd4LDc/s1600-h/IMG_0557[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165314778647338994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67ibJZZn_I/AAAAAAAAANc/_2dSBXd4LDc/s320/IMG_0557%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67ibJZZn_I/AAAAAAAAANc/_2dSBXd4LDc/s1600-h/IMG_0557[1]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mum playing with my niece. (her grand-niece)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67ibZZZoAI/AAAAAAAAANk/mUXe59o84fg/s1600-h/IMG_0572[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165314782942306306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67ibZZZoAI/AAAAAAAAANk/mUXe59o84fg/s320/IMG_0572%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this nephew in green!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67kCpZZoBI/AAAAAAAAANs/R2zhNHcGnvI/s1600-h/IMG_0560[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165316556763799570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67kCpZZoBI/AAAAAAAAANs/R2zhNHcGnvI/s320/IMG_0560%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Family photo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67iYpZZn9I/AAAAAAAAANM/s8Ibnp4lCLE/s1600-h/IMG_0548[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165314735697666002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67iYpZZn9I/AAAAAAAAANM/s8Ibnp4lCLE/s320/IMG_0548%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67kDJZZoCI/AAAAAAAAAN0/rH19a8bKsJI/s1600-h/IMG_0581[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165316565353734178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67kDJZZoCI/AAAAAAAAAN0/rH19a8bKsJI/s320/IMG_0581%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, i took this picture. Compare my(bot) puma watch with my dad's(top). I think his is really very nice, i feel like koping it(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-3473211622128214734?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/3473211622128214734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=3473211622128214734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3473211622128214734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3473211622128214734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/02/heyhey-its-sunday.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R67bCZZZn1I/AAAAAAAAAMM/wQpACxrDj7w/s72-c/IMG_0450%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-2594051058044700649</id><published>2008-02-05T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T21:41:44.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo! Sch today, just boring. I was damn tired. And GP lessons. Zzzzz. Ok, anyway, went to play mahjong after sch. And just some pics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6hnTU4Fh1I/AAAAAAAAAME/9gcz2uc6gIA/s1600-h/Photo+37.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163490554499401554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6hnTU4Fh1I/AAAAAAAAAME/9gcz2uc6gIA/s320/Photo+37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6hnRU4Fh0I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Ful_UzhqVno/s1600-h/Photo+11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163490520139663170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6hnRU4Fh0I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Ful_UzhqVno/s320/Photo+11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture is damn funny, I wanted to dodge the camera, therefore looking down. In the end, with the colour scheme, it become looking like zao hun, or maybe possessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-2594051058044700649?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/2594051058044700649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=2594051058044700649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2594051058044700649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2594051058044700649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/02/yo-sch-today-just-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6hnTU4Fh1I/AAAAAAAAAME/9gcz2uc6gIA/s72-c/Photo+37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-2186150261909090072</id><published>2008-02-03T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T22:09:49.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hihi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a day spent at AMK. At Granduer 8 and then the maternal reunion dinner at AMK blk 316B. So, let all the pictures sum up the day. I think taking pictures are really cool now. haha.(click to enlarge, cuz my blogskin made the area too small)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XOL04FhgI/AAAAAAAAAJc/q93zyoRRyO0/s1600-h/IMG_0341[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162759250417911298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XOL04FhgI/AAAAAAAAAJc/q93zyoRRyO0/s320/IMG_0341%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XON04FhhI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ZzZb81KvHrE/s1600-h/IMG_0342[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162759284777649682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XON04FhhI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ZzZb81KvHrE/s320/IMG_0342%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch!!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XOQk4FhkI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/pXGzXSNQ9yw/s1600-h/IMG_0357[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162759332022289986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XOQk4FhkI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/pXGzXSNQ9yw/s320/IMG_0357%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XOPU4FhjI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/r8CNbc6gvms/s1600-h/IMG_0355[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162759310547453490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XOPU4FhjI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/r8CNbc6gvms/s320/IMG_0355%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indian Poker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XQCk4FhoI/AAAAAAAAAKc/UZ25UsqFhUY/s1600-h/IMG_0379[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162761290527377026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XQCk4FhoI/AAAAAAAAAKc/UZ25UsqFhUY/s320/IMG_0379%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XOOE4FhiI/AAAAAAAAAJs/83TuVtOW4xI/s1600-h/IMG_0346[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162759289072616994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XOOE4FhiI/AAAAAAAAAJs/83TuVtOW4xI/s320/IMG_0346%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XQCE4FhnI/AAAAAAAAAKU/c8R6jl34saQ/s1600-h/IMG_0370[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162761281937442418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XQCE4FhnI/AAAAAAAAAKU/c8R6jl34saQ/s320/IMG_0370%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XQAk4FhmI/AAAAAAAAAKM/yn1BNRb952g/s1600-h/IMG_0369[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162761256167638626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XQAk4FhmI/AAAAAAAAAKM/yn1BNRb952g/s320/IMG_0369%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XQEk4FhpI/AAAAAAAAAKk/_Z_teIfuCGY/s1600-h/IMG_0385[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162761324887115410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XQEk4FhpI/AAAAAAAAAKk/_Z_teIfuCGY/s320/IMG_0385%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guys were bored while waiting for nat to fetch jet and get the cake in which shaun didnt know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XUYU4FhzI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jPVIiNGWEE8/s1600-h/IMG_0391[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162766062236043058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XUYU4FhzI/AAAAAAAAAL0/jPVIiNGWEE8/s320/IMG_0391%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XSXk4FhqI/AAAAAAAAAKs/co8P8Wqzq4k/s1600-h/IMG_0400[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162763850327885474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XSXk4FhqI/AAAAAAAAAKs/co8P8Wqzq4k/s320/IMG_0400%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See jet at the back? That's our cake smasher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XSX04FhrI/AAAAAAAAAK0/qQ5wKt-KT5I/s1600-h/IMG_0402[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162763854622852786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XSX04FhrI/AAAAAAAAAK0/qQ5wKt-KT5I/s320/IMG_0402%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XSZk4FhsI/AAAAAAAAAK8/w8arrTrGZZQ/s1600-h/IMG_0404[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162763884687623874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XSZk4FhsI/AAAAAAAAAK8/w8arrTrGZZQ/s320/IMG_0404%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make a wish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XSaE4FhtI/AAAAAAAAALE/_H8xUrW75I8/s1600-h/IMG_0405[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162763893277558482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XSaE4FhtI/AAAAAAAAALE/_H8xUrW75I8/s320/IMG_0405%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blow the candles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XSa04FhuI/AAAAAAAAALM/LnwlqNXBVwo/s1600-h/IMG_0407[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162763906162460386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XSa04FhuI/AAAAAAAAALM/LnwlqNXBVwo/s320/IMG_0407%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sorry! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XUT04FhvI/AAAAAAAAALU/xTB3p5PVJXs/s1600-h/IMG_0408[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162765984926631666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XUT04FhvI/AAAAAAAAALU/xTB3p5PVJXs/s320/IMG_0408%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XUUU4FhwI/AAAAAAAAALc/8POHfilAeic/s1600-h/IMG_0409[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162765993516566274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XUUU4FhwI/AAAAAAAAALc/8POHfilAeic/s320/IMG_0409%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very sure i cut this cake with much professionalism, each and every slice was nice(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XUWU4FhxI/AAAAAAAAALk/sCTKLLGN4-E/s1600-h/IMG_0413[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162766027876304658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XUWU4FhxI/AAAAAAAAALk/sCTKLLGN4-E/s320/IMG_0413%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admiring his present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XUYE4FhyI/AAAAAAAAALs/N4yB3ZoIqtc/s1600-h/IMG_0416[1]"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162766057941075746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XUYE4FhyI/AAAAAAAAALs/N4yB3ZoIqtc/s320/IMG_0416%5B1%5D" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our OG photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, lengthy post, think i won't add on the reunion dinner one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XQAU4FhlI/AAAAAAAAAKE/njL5YoOsRH4/s1600-h/IMG_0357[1]"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-2186150261909090072?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/2186150261909090072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=2186150261909090072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2186150261909090072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2186150261909090072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/02/hihi-today-was-day-spent-at-amk.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R6XOL04FhgI/AAAAAAAAAJc/q93zyoRRyO0/s72-c/IMG_0341%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-7089988722177132500</id><published>2008-02-02T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T15:43:08.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's the weekends! What a week of sch again. Crashing nj, ponning lessons, slacking, doing work, going out. And there goes another week. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's work was kind of ok and slack... And I seriously did something mega wrong. Promising others to work today, without checking what programmes i have. I thought i would be kind to help out. But i was just reminded i have reunion dinner. Goddamn it. Mega suay. I forgot about it. And i was kinda scolded for notifying the manager. I feel exasperated. Because it was the 1st time i was scolded there, i agreed to help and said such a valid reason, but was scolded. Like no family kind of thing. I still can't find my replacement.... Sigh. At most I can't work there again. Isn't that what I was hoping, not to work anymore and hated those calls that came in, to help to work? However, i feel uneasy. Probably, knowing that I will miss the fun and the people there. But nevertheless, no replacement, i have set my mind to pon work. Its a matter of time i leave there, be it pleasantly or unpleasantly. Looks like its an unpleasant one. Haha. "Fast climbing at work, but a sudden fall and crash." lol. Whatever crap english was that, but if u understand, then that's good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if the protein is taking effect. But I seriously hope i will get heavier real soon(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-7089988722177132500?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/7089988722177132500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=7089988722177132500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/7089988722177132500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/7089988722177132500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-weekends-what-week-of-sch-again.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-8300480886165368462</id><published>2008-01-25T00:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T00:53:42.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo people. Got my screwed blog working again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, O levels out today, i bet there are people who are very happy and those who are disappointed, and of course some that have no emotions at all... I happen to fall in the disappointed one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. What a wierd thing. Before getting back results, i was scared i couldn't get below 20. And i said, if i get below 15 i would be happy, and if i get 12, i'm fine with it. Hmm, but in the end i had 15. Yah, but i think i am really really disappointed. Because of my english. One C appeared on my cert. What I expected to be As came out, but just the unexpected results of english. A1 for history, distinction for chinese. People used to laugh at me taking history, saying i would be a historian. I think this time i can be a tour guide catering for chinese people. Damn. I seriously don't know what to do or rather in short where to go. It will take days for me to get over this english thing i guess. I feel so like telling everyone "pls converse in chinese with me." Sian.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, i'll stop talking about this results thing. Hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i got my protein supplements today! Haha. At a cheaper price than GNC of course. And yeah, i'm gonna gain weight and more muscles. Damn. Don't u see it, I freaking am obsessed with sports than studies.Ok, yah. So did shun zhong get his. Ahhh. Long time since i met him, and went to his house. So, today i went to his house again. Well, nothing much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tata.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-8300480886165368462?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/8300480886165368462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=8300480886165368462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8300480886165368462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8300480886165368462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/01/yo-people.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-5595771817564970659</id><published>2008-01-08T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T21:44:04.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School's kind of tiring. Haha. I feel so wierd. I was konked out on the bus. I took 985 with jethro then we change bus. I came back at 4+ and had a nap. It has been a long time since I had an afternoon nap?!? Been hanging around with my OG everyday. LOL. This thursday we are going out again... I think town? So wierd. One bunch of ppl with different sch uniforms go to town. Haha. But yah, hanging around with them is fun... &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R4N9UQA5jPI/AAAAAAAAAJU/rladCzFgqWc/s1600-h/CanonS5IS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153100185491574002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R4N9UQA5jPI/AAAAAAAAAJU/rladCzFgqWc/s320/CanonS5IS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I got my new cam!!!!!!! Its a DSLR some more. I didn't pay for them, my mum did.. Awww, how nice. I told her that i wanted a DSLR camera before new year. Then my mum was like "okkkk. Save money and buy then." Then the other day, while we were at amk, my mum suddenly say "Got camera shop there. You want buy cam right? We go see." And seriously, we got the camera. She was really that on. I mean yes, I said I wanted the camera, but that could wait till somewhere around the mid or end of the year. Didn't expect it to be so soon. But anyway, I've been playing with the cam, taking my new fish and lots of other random stuffs... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R4N9UAA5jOI/AAAAAAAAAJM/iEOusyywMBU/s1600-h/IMG_0024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153100181196606690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R4N9UAA5jOI/AAAAAAAAAJM/iEOusyywMBU/s320/IMG_0024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.s: Isn't red nice? Hahah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-5595771817564970659?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/5595771817564970659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=5595771817564970659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5595771817564970659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5595771817564970659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/01/schools-kind-of-tiring.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R4N9UQA5jPI/AAAAAAAAAJU/rladCzFgqWc/s72-c/CanonS5IS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-852144176757412632</id><published>2008-01-07T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T22:09:16.638+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1st day of school. Like sian. I sat in the CC from 8-12. super sian. The GP lecture was like omg. The vocabs from the teacher just came right to my face, and I don't understand at all. Hahah. Went out to eat lunch, then went to slack at the hall till trg starts. Sa trg? Haha. Like okkkkk... PT after that. Frog jump and pushups. The Frog jump freaking got my leg to be super jelly. After everything, we walked to potong pasir to eat, while walking, like suddenly the leg will bend even more, like almost falling. And also walking up and down steps. It was already expected. That is what I hate after not doing PT for a long time... Tomorrow is another sch day. Sighh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-852144176757412632?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/852144176757412632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=852144176757412632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/852144176757412632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/852144176757412632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/01/1st-day-of-school.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-2941287693899361850</id><published>2008-01-05T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T01:11:49.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg. Today was really really fun. And yah, we'll miss our OG. Well, we went out for supper at Chomp Chomp then took cab back, it was almost full force. like 20/23. So yah. And our OGL just rocks totally, pro dancer too.. Today was really mega fun with all the cheerings and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahane!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-2941287693899361850?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/2941287693899361850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=2941287693899361850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2941287693899361850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2941287693899361850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/01/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-8112614408165388560</id><published>2008-01-03T23:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T23:49:31.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For this post, I only got one thing to say....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY DOES EVERYONE LIKE TO STEP ON MY TOE WHEN I WEAR SLIPPERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I kena stepped lots of times... From holidays, until now. Today I wear slippers, kena stepped 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Totally Owned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-8112614408165388560?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/8112614408165388560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=8112614408165388560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8112614408165388560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8112614408165388560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/01/for-this-post-i-only-got-one-thing-to.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-6675689195580290060</id><published>2008-01-01T02:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T02:50:45.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Year 2008!</title><content type='html'>Firstly, happy new year 2008! It's a new year, but I don't know why I don't really feel excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i slacked during new year eve. All i did in the afternoon was help to change my cousin's shirt. In the evening, I gave my bike a "shower". Its been a long time since I've ride the bike, ever since I moved back from AMK in January, which is almost close to a year! Nevertheless, i took the effort to wheel the bike out to the Esso station out at Upper Bukit Timah, pump the tyres, ride back, gave it a really really good wash, cleaning and scrubing, polishing and using sandpaper to sand off the rust and cover it with a coat of WD-40 or rather oil. It looks like a super brand new bike now. The white and red of the bike is shining brightly. I feel so accomplished, on the day of new year eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People often do talk about the year they went through, so I will do mine. It marks an ending for 2007 a few hours back. 2007, was a wonderful year I had. I kind of think about the trgs, the marist trgs. 2007 is the last year i would be having this kind of intensive trg etc. 2008 would be different, with a different sch and a different coach. I had a really interesting year. Going diving at P. Tioman, and also into the fish hobby. Many things happened, we lost our B div' Zonal championship this year breaking our holding record of 8 years of champ, clinching 2nd. But we got our 2nd consecutive National 1st. So, u see, things are so interesting and different. O levels this year too. Thinking of the past where all of us feel the pressure and feel so gek about it. Lessons were quite fun too, especially chem lessons(; Catching up with classmates etc was real fun. Just a pity I couldn't make it for my p6 class gathering because of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had been a really great experience working at Ritz Carlton. Having fun and sorts of things. It's the most different holiday I've ever had this few years! For the past few years, it was just going training, rotting at home and such. It would be a place worth missing. But to miss the place, its because of the people. But to meet these wonderful people, its because of the place that bonds us together. It links huh? 2-way traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008, I wonder what kind of life I would face, especially with the change of environment... I can't bear to leave behind 2007. Well, but it is not something within my control. All I can do is hope for a better year ahead!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess my new year resolution would be to attain good results in everything I do, live happier, be healthier and .......(secret)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Though it was just a mere short period of time, it was the best thing I could ever expect in 2007.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If we could progress in 2008, it would be the best gift I will ever have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-6675689195580290060?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/6675689195580290060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=6675689195580290060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6675689195580290060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6675689195580290060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2008/01/year-2008.html' title='Year 2008!'/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-1734835790025422394</id><published>2007-12-30T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T23:41:56.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What an interesting day today! Had such a fun day out there. Slept for 4 hours, then i chiong out to amk. Mervyn, his gf and benjamin(another youth team of SingaBettas) fetched me from amk mrt. Went to the farm, see the nice fishes again. Totally makes me drool. Took my grand champ red from the farm, bring to his house where my female he bought from thailand for me is. We had some photography session. Had lots of fun, then I packed that pair. He brought us to a coffeeshop at amk, super nice coffee, damn thick and nice. I had a "teabreak" of char siew and roasted pork rice. He sent me to yck mrt station, and i am back! With my solid red pair. Total, $95.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here it is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e25gA5jFI/AAAAAAAAAIE/DwEne0ykrXk/s1600-h/SNC10374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149785797883956306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e25gA5jFI/AAAAAAAAAIE/DwEne0ykrXk/s320/SNC10374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It totally makes one nosebleed. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And here are the pics taken today.... Fishes that were brought back from thailand, i think this is only 15% of what he brought back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;High Dorsal MG Masked HM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e5cAA5jGI/AAAAAAAAAIM/_WGGn-QZ2ts/s1600-h/IMG_0546.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149788589612698722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e5cAA5jGI/AAAAAAAAAIM/_WGGn-QZ2ts/s320/IMG_0546.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e5cAA5jHI/AAAAAAAAAIU/kY3L2Id-Q68/s1600-h/IMG_0548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149788589612698738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e5cAA5jHI/AAAAAAAAAIU/kY3L2Id-Q68/s320/IMG_0548.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e5cQA5jII/AAAAAAAAAIc/68O3jHbjraQ/s1600-h/IMG_0550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149788593907666050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e5cQA5jII/AAAAAAAAAIc/68O3jHbjraQ/s320/IMG_0550.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yellow HM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e5cQA5jJI/AAAAAAAAAIk/TBTqec-1Ixo/s1600-h/IMG_0553.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149788593907666066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e5cQA5jJI/AAAAAAAAAIk/TBTqec-1Ixo/s320/IMG_0553.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e5cgA5jKI/AAAAAAAAAIs/0lb_xG3W1uE/s1600-h/IMG_0556.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149788598202633378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e5cgA5jKI/AAAAAAAAAIs/0lb_xG3W1uE/s320/IMG_0556.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Orange Butterfly HM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e6DwA5jLI/AAAAAAAAAI0/4uXBkrq3AO4/s1600-h/IMG_0557.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149789272512498866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e6DwA5jLI/AAAAAAAAAI0/4uXBkrq3AO4/s320/IMG_0557.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e6DwA5jMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/dtPciJsdO9o/s1600-h/IMG_0562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149789272512498882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e6DwA5jMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/dtPciJsdO9o/s320/IMG_0562.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange HM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e6EAA5jNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/3e6Mnu_fsio/s1600-h/IMG_0454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149789276807466194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e6EAA5jNI/AAAAAAAAAJE/3e6Mnu_fsio/s320/IMG_0454.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-1734835790025422394?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/1734835790025422394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=1734835790025422394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1734835790025422394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1734835790025422394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/12/what-interesting-day-today-had-such-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R3e25gA5jFI/AAAAAAAAAIE/DwEne0ykrXk/s72-c/SNC10374.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-6399386221914343948</id><published>2007-12-23T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T00:19:44.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went out today. Queensway first. I saw the red asics shoe that I spotted in marina square. The retail price was $192.50. In queensway, its $129. The thing is no other size. -.-' I was tempted to buy another red but my mum reminded me of the shop in peninsula. I always go there. Got my adidas bag, adidas team pants, mizuno shoe from there. So yup, i went there. The red was there! The price, $172.50. After discount $146. I bargained, being a bit thickskin for once because it involved a bit of my own money. Hahaha! And finally, i got it at $130. Hahah. Its this shoe. Super striking=X Kind of shiny But my mum says its the nicest and best red, she also like this one as compared to the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R202ywA5jEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Y71D49PiVrc/s1600-h/asics-tn745-0122-ind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146830194664377410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R202ywA5jEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Y71D49PiVrc/s400/asics-tn745-0122-ind.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought other presents at Suntec for my nephew, I displayed my knowledge of walking in Suntec, Citilink and also Marina Square to walk to the bus stop to get home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-6399386221914343948?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/6399386221914343948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=6399386221914343948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6399386221914343948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6399386221914343948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/12/went-out-today.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/R202ywA5jEI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Y71D49PiVrc/s72-c/asics-tn745-0122-ind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-2532221919921114844</id><published>2007-12-22T13:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T13:54:58.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its 22nd December. How time flies. 1 month and 14 days have passed since my O's ended. I'm posted to jjc, but transferred to sajc. Well, for hcjc, i'm not sure, probably after the results, but it is not certain too. Every time I think of the day when I get my results, I feel scared. Guess its just normal for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went for sajc trg, their hall was under renovation, so we had to train at tp safra. The best thing was No Coach. And the next thing I know was, no girls or rather 1 girl turned up for 10 minutes and left and also no other guys. So its left with paka,yingjie, sijun and me. 4 ex-marists. Hahah. We did train, a little bit. It was suppose to be from 10-1. But we ended at 12. And in between, we trained maybe for 45 minutes only. The other time is slack and DJmax. Ate lunch, yingjie and I went to town. He wanted to buy an asics court shoe(in this context, it is the one used on wooden surface.) and its for school. I wanted to get a red track shoes for school too!(Red is the in colour for me now.) But the price just turns me off. The reds i spotted, it goes from $192.50 - $200++. Zzzz... Maybe Queensway will have more budget ones=X. Hahah. I sound cheapo, but I don't want spend so much on it. After all I am not from the track and field team. Pool after that, then famous amos, then off to work... Plus my Mc supper which I bought after work. Lots of unhealthy food recently. Bro, is coming back tmr. I wonder how is &lt;s&gt;he&lt;/s&gt; she. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on Xmas eve and Xmas. Working on Xmas eve was a last minute decision. Yuntong asked me yesterday if i would like to work on Xmas eve from 8pm to 4am for turnover. I thought for a while and said next morning i working at 7am. He said he was working at 530am. That is worse than me, so i agreed. He said we should be staying in-house. And I hope I won't be listless and mega tired on Xmas and screw things up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-2532221919921114844?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/2532221919921114844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=2532221919921114844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2532221919921114844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2532221919921114844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/12/its-22nd-december.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-2028852318124447427</id><published>2007-12-20T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T21:15:51.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm missing my red fish now. Bought one from my organisation founder. $55 for that piece of red champ from his spawn. Hahaha. I went to the farm, saw that piece, he tell me the best from his spawn. I left and then i called him back to ask him reserve for me. He forgot to bring it the other day to the comp. So, I have to collect another day, probably with the female i asked him to get from Thailand since he has went up there to hunt for many pairs of fishes for himself too. Too bad, i don't have the picture of the male now. Its taken care by his godpa at the farm now, a pro breeder, so i feel more at ease(; haha. It's probably even better in his hands than mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-2028852318124447427?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/2028852318124447427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=2028852318124447427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2028852318124447427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2028852318124447427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-missing-my-red-fish-now.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-730077097183358095</id><published>2007-12-20T04:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T18:23:06.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bro, dont emo, hope you are better when u come back(;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, work today, or rather yesterday was super "sin nang". 5 ppl to 4 tables plus no need "guo hai". It was like super easy, smooth and fast. Had supper after that at Lao Ba Sat with lots of OT staffs. Hahah. I didn't regret it. Really fun, and of course shaik was around too. He can be such a good friend. Being with him, fun. Ate lots, but i don't know why i won't grow horizontally. Lol. 3 of us roamed a little while before we went back(Its either for digestive purpose or slacking purpose), and we did something called "Selective cabbing". (my own term). Woots, without any delay, i shall go eat ice-cream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-730077097183358095?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/730077097183358095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=730077097183358095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/730077097183358095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/730077097183358095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/12/may-dont-emo-hope-you-are-better-when-u.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-5025909999201423654</id><published>2007-12-14T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T11:51:06.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Finally back to blog, and with something to say. I lost my phone last night while working. Mega sian. I was doing the portable stage, i had to slide underneath every stage to unlock the bottom. Somehow, my phone slipped out from there. Other than that, my phone was with me because i would check. But yesterday when i checked my pockets, it was pass 12. I did the stage before 12. So, its hard to check, especially after 12am staff left and there are many contractors in the ballroom(I am not doubting anyone.) And the security checkpoint say even if see the ballroom camera, we won''t know who is picking up what thing. So that phone is gone for good. I don't know whether to rejoice or to be sad. To rejoice, because i could get a new phone and to be sad, have to get all contacts and lost that functional phone, feel kind of wasted. Hah. Sounds quite lame, but i didn't lost a phone before. And my mum knows of it already. Luckily, she didn't scold me. All she did was ask how i lost it, and say next time don't bring ex phone to work. She ask me to take my dad's extra singtel line then. To reconnect my line, i need to go down with someone above 21 and a photocopy of my dad's i/c. Argh.. Things are getting tough, cuz he is my guarantor for my student plan and he is away now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. My mum say her line has passed 2 years and can be recontracted and she will give me the phone. I don't know what phone to choose, and I am feeling bad about it. Maybe it was the other day's bad luck. When i went for work, i change my bag and i forgot to bring my name tag and i broke my G2 pen. I thought that day would be sucky, then i kena Yoke Lin, i thought it was the bad luck that had started effect. People think work with Yoke Lin is like GG. But then it wasn't for that night. All went well for my grp, manager didn't find me at all. So I guess the bad luck was for last night. Hah. Recently, we are like talking into bad karma. Probably i did something bad to someone in a way or another, so now it is my turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't forget about that incident, the lost phone thingy just keeps ringing in my head. I shall follow may and start cursing people. "Whoever take my phone will fall down and die."&lt;br /&gt;Phoneless+mp3less = lifeless. It totally links together. This eqn makes sense. I'm left with my PSP. God punish me for neglecting my PSP. Sometimes i just leave it ard or even if i bring out, i don't use it. Ok, i shall try hard not to brood about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, work have been quite fun i could say... Moving extension etc, heavy but interacting with people there is fun. Oh well, i shall be going to look at betta competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, I want to thank shaik for helping me yesterday to bring me to security checkpoint and help me out etc. Next time i don't pangseh him already. Hahaha! Yesterday we do dance floor halfway, then i wanted go eat with shredded fish, while walking out he call me, then say i pangseh! then i go back and help. Next time I don't pangseh him already, i follow close to him. Lol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-5025909999201423654?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/5025909999201423654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=5025909999201423654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5025909999201423654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5025909999201423654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/12/finally-back-to-blog-and-with-something.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-1360251286577663066</id><published>2007-11-15T15:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T16:27:08.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This holiday has been one that made me realise some things... Firstly, I realise that the formal letter writing in school is quite important actually. Because when applying for work, we need to hand in a resume via email which is something like a formal letter. Although I'm working as a waiter now, but I've just applied to sell Dell computer's at SITEX at the end of the month, wonder if they want to employ me. Just 3 days only... PRAY HARD!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, I realise living cost has risen a lot. Where can you find your $2 food anywhere now? Probably yes, but not often. The average cost of a meal at a hawker or coffeeshop is $2.50 or maybe $3.00. And I've read from other people on AF forum that their kid's school bus fee is rising. I remember that time when i take school bus, my bus fee was $40-$50/month. Now, it has become $75 or even $120 for some people. So what will it be in future? Maybe Spore is going to be like japan... But, we must consider the fact that although Japan is so expensive, some people there are drawing quite high salary. That balances up their economic expenses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am wondering what would it be in the next 10 years or maybe 20 years. I'll be seeing much more changes... But would our lives be better or worse? It's something to think about in the long term.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-1360251286577663066?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/1360251286577663066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=1360251286577663066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1360251286577663066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1360251286577663066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/11/this-holiday-has-been-one-that-made-me.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-1095020997972541194</id><published>2007-11-13T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T20:27:51.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It comes and goes like a breeze...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who can predict what is going to happen next?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-1095020997972541194?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/1095020997972541194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=1095020997972541194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1095020997972541194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1095020997972541194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/11/it-comes-and-goes-like-breeze.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-2346383416922950312</id><published>2007-11-12T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T20:25:49.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First day of work, quite ok I guess. Quite busy. Hah. My leader is just cut-queue king. He make me cut with him. And then there is this auntie in our group, about 50+ i guess. Walau. Keep nagging sia, damn noisy telling me about wierd plans. My grandmother don't do that la, maybe she on par with my mum. After yesterday, I find that even Chen Wei's push up training is quite insufficient. Anyway, first day of work and I am quite lucky. Got artistes present, Desmond Koh and Huang Hui. And even more lucky is they are sitting at one of the 4 tables that I have to be in charge of. Hmm, don't know is lucky or not, quite pressurizing, but i did talk to him though. Lol! And Siyu ask me if desmond koh got eat the sharkfin, then i say i think i dont know and ask why, she say divers dont eat. But i eat leh! And she also diver. Maybe i get the point for not eating it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quality player jiu shi quality player. Haha. Sijun kena bugged by Rjc to go there. *two thumbs up* Hahaha. But he don't know where to go. He wants Hc, but the application not done yet. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-2346383416922950312?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/2346383416922950312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=2346383416922950312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2346383416922950312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2346383416922950312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/11/first-day-of-work-quite-ok-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-2414057457487655843</id><published>2007-11-10T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T23:29:35.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL. Ok, i saw this video quite long ago, and it is on my phone. Evelyn just reminded me about this kind of song... So i will just post it on my blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ujH9NjjCwsU&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ujH9NjjCwsU&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-2414057457487655843?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/2414057457487655843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=2414057457487655843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2414057457487655843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2414057457487655843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/11/lol_10.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-1077495177069437140</id><published>2007-11-10T21:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T21:41:54.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lol. Finally I went for sch training with Paka, Yingjie, Sijun and Bingling. Coach was with all smiles when he talk to us. Yea. So we go there, warm up. And play sheng jiang. Ahh.. Losing the sec 1s man. "Shinkai" is not enough to even be on par with them, even if we unleash our "Bankai!" we still must fight hard then can win them. Haha. Laojiao=laojiao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;谢谢你，留给我那么难以忘怀的回忆。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-1077495177069437140?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/1077495177069437140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=1077495177069437140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1077495177069437140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1077495177069437140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/11/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-1176559375284195757</id><published>2007-11-09T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T13:38:44.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg. Wtf man. I'm going to be super lonely this whole holiday... My dad who is in Germany now told me on msn that he have to go to Germany one more time again in Germany! So, its like 04/11 to 20/11 and 7/12 to 22/12. Omg. I'm going to be super lonely this holiday. Ahh. I am not going to indulge myself in dramas and movies like last year. I will just get a life and drown myself in work and trg.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-1176559375284195757?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/1176559375284195757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=1176559375284195757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1176559375284195757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1176559375284195757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/11/omg_09.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-1491152482752815165</id><published>2007-11-08T19:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T20:17:35.328+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg. Why did a bitch come along? And she is so damn scheming la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, pardon me for my rudeness, but that character in the 7pm show who came in today to ruin Jianyi's nice day totally sucks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-1491152482752815165?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/1491152482752815165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=1491152482752815165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1491152482752815165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1491152482752815165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/11/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-4427772062907249991</id><published>2007-11-07T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T22:15:00.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just realised tomorrow is a public holiday. I think recently i've been quite muddle-headed. And quite silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny show at 7 and 9pm. The mother of Anna is totally erm... disgusting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Its true that the world is changing everyday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Who can deny the fact?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-4427772062907249991?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/4427772062907249991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=4427772062907249991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4427772062907249991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4427772062907249991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-just-realised-tomorrow-is-public.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-4852027384369971489</id><published>2007-11-07T14:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T16:29:00.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahaha! Shit. I only can start work on Sunday. Oh wells. Nvm. Tried looking at the papers to see the jobs. But i see lots of telemarketers. And that's what i hate. Or else got some must go interview. Zzzz. I quite lazy to interview and a bit paiseh to sit in front of the person. But, there's someone going to employ workers for the Sitex show in december. So who want to work, please go. It's a 3 day exhibition. Anyway, I also saw one that goes about repairing computer. Hmm, i was quite happy. Until i read on and it says "Able to communicate with malays" That sentence makes me go ............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha. Evelyn let me watch DBSK's variety show. And it was SUPER SUPER SUPER hilarious. Laugh until stomach pain. They are damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol. Got a lot of funny things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changmin gave an counterattack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junsu: You look like a boy who pretends to be a grown up.&lt;br /&gt;Changmin: With ure red cook hat......... With ure red cook hat, u look like super mario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahha! Super funny. Jaejoong then threw a mushroom at Junsu and say "eat the mushroom"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Junsu says again: You're the one getting KO! Your skin doesn't look healthy, it looks dirty.&lt;br /&gt;Changmin: A tooth for a tooth. Don't you look at the mirror?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Micky did something damn funny for Junsu. Okok. Must watch, i wont be spoiler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/profile_videos?p=r&amp;amp;user=nongmoddy&amp;amp;page=3"&gt;http://youtube.com/profile_videos?p=r&amp;amp;user=nongmoddy&amp;amp;page=3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch from TVXQ variety show part 1 onwards. There is 5 parts in total.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-4852027384369971489?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/4852027384369971489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=4852027384369971489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4852027384369971489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4852027384369971489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/11/hahaha-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-8429301301200177127</id><published>2007-11-05T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T10:41:12.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is the last paper! After anticipating it for a year... Hmm, but I don't know if i should feel rejoiced. I went to play table tennis just now!! All i did for my mcq was read through both textbooks in the morning again to clarify anything that i do not know, I didn't practise. Ahhh. But how can i practise, I lost my TYS. So nice for my hardworking attitude, I brought it back to sch during consultation periods to do, and i found out that i lost it on the same day. What luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, so back to it, I went to play table tennis with yanxiang at the CC just now. -.-' I think my bones and muscles have all turned "rusty". I play a while of table tennis, i feel my whole body aching, especially my ankle. And my stamina just suck to the core. Lol. I hope I won't screw up my mcq tomorow. Geez... Think i'm going to apply for work tomorrow. May Tan's introduction of job. After the job can take the bus and think of things at midnight. (Go read her blog and u know what i mean) Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck people....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-8429301301200177127?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/8429301301200177127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=8429301301200177127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8429301301200177127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8429301301200177127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/11/tomorrow-is-last-paper-after.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-3062955003930011859</id><published>2007-11-03T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T23:56:24.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hah. My dad left for Germany.... It was actually planned that I will go there after my paper on tuesday. Then the deal's off. Lol. Nvm then.  I shall stay in singapore and work! Earn money buy bettas. And maybe a bit of training... Oh, and I'm in SingaBettas. Haha. An organisation on bettas. Yup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahha. I went to the hall yesterday. Before my history paper in the afternoon after I went to aaron's house. Coach and the sec1,2,3s were there training. Ahaha. Coach call me. Then he talk to me. Ya. And he is still the same old him. Likes bragging a lot also... Hahaha. And I saw him like reprimand a sec 2. Say his style or whatever not correct. Lol. Those scolding, i've heard them for 4 years. That familiar tone. Always scolding other people. Lucky im not a victim. He asks me to go back and train sometimes, and ask songyuan and ppl back too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's paper is manageable. I shall not say it's easy. Sometimes being too over-confident brings no result. 2 more paper to go. Nice~ It's ending soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find that I keep sticking to the com. Even during this exam periods, I've been using the com.  Sucks huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Would it be what it was......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-3062955003930011859?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/3062955003930011859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=3062955003930011859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3062955003930011859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3062955003930011859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/11/hah.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-8245603496815312123</id><published>2007-10-29T18:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T18:44:41.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh wells. After saying that i may leave this blog, i didnt. Haha. Is there something that can't be left behind? Or is it yui's song? Hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had english and emath 1 today. I think that my english was quite ok. But then i kind of screwed emath 1, think no more distinction. I felt kind of lethargic for the afternoon paper. My brain can't think that well. I felt like my mind was just a plain loaf of bread, and like a body without a soul sitting there doing the paper.  Like the synmetry line, i cannot think. Draw graph, front part draw wrong. Percentage increase in area cannot think. Ask us to write suitable eqn for the graph, answer suppose to be y= a^x, I thought is like the first part, write the x value. Hah! I can't think of anything but to laugh at my stupidity now. I feel like the most loser in the world now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and my betta jumped out of the tank yesterday and jumped till it landed 3.89m away from the tank. Nice man! He is dead. Maybe that was something symbolising my bad luck for today? I'm getting too superstitious. A betta jumping out is ubiquitous, I shouldn't be thinking much. Wtf. I am getting this exam stress and sorts of things. Couldn't really sleep that well, like having too many dreams and disrupt my sleep and imagining lots of things. Why is our life so stressful and hectic? How i wish I would be someone carefree. I wouldn't mind living in a fruit farm or something? Lol. I believe you are thinking that I have such simple mindset huh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-8245603496815312123?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/8245603496815312123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=8245603496815312123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8245603496815312123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8245603496815312123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/10/oh-wells.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-4814411618461490508</id><published>2007-10-28T15:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T15:38:31.074+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oops. I slacked for half a day already. Woke up at 11+, and all I did was play cs, visit fish forum, hang out the laundry AND listen to Yui's song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahah. Isn't her songs simple and nice? yesyes, even evelyn agrees. I help her nod on her behalf. *nods*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better don't stop the music in this blog! Lol. Appreciate her song even if u don't appreciate my blog. Just minimise and don't see my blog, but at least listen to her song. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, my mum says I have long and sleek fingers. Like a girl! Unlike hers, rough and round? Lol. Whatever she said, i don't think its very long and sleek. This fingers would one day be used to ride the motorcycle. Yea, and I mean ride motorcycle. My mum allows me to. Hahah. So does my dad. I told my dad next time i would buy one similar to his ex-bike, a Honda Goldwing that is really super super big, those kind u see on the road with the 2 antenna sticking out? Yea, thats the one, and we shall cruise malaysia with that. Haha. I think i got lots of thing common to my dad. Let's see. He is a engineer, he is good in physics, so is my physics compared to my chem. He plays table tennis, so do I. He likes motorcycles, so do I. We are of the same height. He was as skinny as me, only changed to be much fatter after he was 21 years old. Quite similar. But, there is something that I do not have that is similar to him. He got quite little leg hair, i got quite a lot! LOL. If that counts.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-4814411618461490508?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/4814411618461490508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=4814411618461490508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4814411618461490508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4814411618461490508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/10/oops.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-2009143478406262659</id><published>2007-10-27T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T22:12:41.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Phew. Once week of O lvls. Hope it can end soon and that I will do well for the upcoming papers too. Anyway, i kind of like this week too. Because i really get to sleep quite long. I sleep at an average from 11-9/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. And my mini aquarium is -.-' Two of my only Yamato shrimps jumped out of the tank. Hahah. One after another.( A weeks time difference) After all they are well known for jumping out of tanks, especially with this kind of low level. Oh well. AND! my Oto died. Maybe inadequate amount of algae for it to eat. I forgot to throw in algae wafers=X thought the plant was enough to supply algae for it as food. Oh wells, shall get a replacing Oto after O's. Anyway, thats just for decoration putting on the table. After O's, the big tank is gonna come in. It is going to be filled with peruvian angels, platinium angels, gold angels, and some small fishes like cardinal tetras, helaquin rasbora and stuffs. NBC is also coming right up after O's. People, to see show bettas, i repeat again SHOW BETTAS(which are not meant for fighting) there would be a compe held at Bukit Timah Plaza. Guess the date is 7th Nov. Enough about fishes. I believe u're getting bored about it aren't u? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about after O's. What am i going to do? Hmm, i'm not too sure too. I want to work, yet don't know what to work as. Coach table tennis? No, my skills sucks. Go help people bake. That sounds quite nice. Haha. Like u know at their house bake chrismas cookies etc and they pay u hourly rates... What else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad laughed at my cantonese. Nb. He compared it to like some rubbish cantonese. The what 8 tones, like the han yu pin yin of chinese, i dont know whats the total difference. like almost the same. Hahha. And then, he compared the way i talk like some american speaking cantonese, speaking so wierdly. He say he will speak cantonese to me everyday, i got to learn it well and fluently, then i can go HK and speak my mind out. Hahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-2009143478406262659?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/2009143478406262659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=2009143478406262659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2009143478406262659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2009143478406262659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/10/phew.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-3295221642952996127</id><published>2007-10-07T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T21:52:50.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quick updates....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has finally ended, but of course not O's. Had grad night last friday. Ended school quite early in the day, about 12. Sz asked me to go study math before grad night, in the end it became go play lan. Hmm, but one day ok right? Before grad... So grad night was ok i guess. Just as usual, the food sucks, from our school's caterer. Didnt eat much. I took the bus home with sijun. Come to think of it, I didn't hang out much with him anymore. And i don't often see him in school although his class is on the same level as mine. Probably because he has been using the back stairs. Haha. Anyway, at the bus stop, he took out a packet of things. Had a super small bottle of deoderant and a facial foam. I ask him why he bring, and he say is Ms. Aida, his form teacher give one. Hahahha! Laughed like siao, our chem teacher is always so guai lan. If u see sijun, u will know what it means by giving the facial foam... Anyway, here are the pics for that night, i forgot to bring my camera, but lucky there was anthony's camera. I think either his cam no red eye reduction or he forgot to on it, but its ok. =) We ran the whole school, staff room, courtyard and school hall to find the teacher, so we are very sweaty, especially me i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************************&lt;br /&gt;First up:&lt;br /&gt;The Teachers. You would probably see me, Anthony, Andrew and Aaron in most of the pics later on because we were the ones running around to get pics. I just realise I am always on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjdI7wd_2I/AAAAAAAAAFs/o_OaHC5zsMw/s1600-h/DSCF0899.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjdJbwd_3I/AAAAAAAAAF0/8ce_nwGHvbo/s1600-h/DSCF0902.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjdJrwd_4I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Puwb3ji3Aao/s1600-h/DSCF0903.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rwjd9bwd_6I/AAAAAAAAAGM/Su670qRB-2c/s1600-h/DSCF0898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118585023999377314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rwjd9bwd_6I/AAAAAAAAAGM/Su670qRB-2c/s320/DSCF0898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Left: Me, Dwi-chan, Jun Jie, Ms Tan(Form cum History Teacher), Aaron, Anthony, Bert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rwjd9rwd_7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/jyOe2MpVaaU/s1600-h/DSCF0899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118585028294344626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rwjd9rwd_7I/AAAAAAAAAGU/jyOe2MpVaaU/s320/DSCF0899.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Left: Dwi-chan, Me, Aaron, Mrs. Loh(Math Teacher), Anthony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rwjd-Lwd_8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/l96UUfTB0X8/s1600-h/DSCF0904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118585036884279234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rwjd-Lwd_8I/AAAAAAAAAGc/l96UUfTB0X8/s320/DSCF0904.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Left: Anthony, Me, Ms Lee(Physics Teacher a.k.a Emo Kia and Act Cute) the tie proves the act cuteness, Jun Jie, Dwi-chan, Bert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rwjd-bwd_9I/AAAAAAAAAGk/iNBNFVflPsU/s1600-h/DSCF0908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118585041179246546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rwjd-bwd_9I/AAAAAAAAAGk/iNBNFVflPsU/s320/DSCF0908.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Left:Me, Anthony, Timoy, Mrs Tan(SS Teacher), Aaron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rwjd-rwd_-I/AAAAAAAAAGs/WHBTAxi_zio/s1600-h/DSCF0909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118585045474213858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rwjd-rwd_-I/AAAAAAAAAGs/WHBTAxi_zio/s320/DSCF0909.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Left: Aaron, Mr Koh(Discipline Master cum PE teacher), Anthony, Me. This bugger confiscated my phone two times, but nvm, he still rocks! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjfB7wd__I/AAAAAAAAAG0/O6SOIQNJ1WM/s1600-h/DSCF0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118586200820416498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjfB7wd__I/AAAAAAAAAG0/O6SOIQNJ1WM/s320/DSCF0911.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Left: Anthony, Aaron, Mr Leong(Pe Teacher), Andrew, Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjfCLweAAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/TeAaiKINrZ0/s1600-h/DSCF0912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118586205115383810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjfCLweAAI/AAAAAAAAAG8/TeAaiKINrZ0/s320/DSCF0912.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Left:Aaron, Me, Andrew, Mr Suresh(HOD of PE), Anthony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjfCbweABI/AAAAAAAAAHE/TQtJR0BmASw/s1600-h/DSCF0913.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118586209410351122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjfCbweABI/AAAAAAAAAHE/TQtJR0BmASw/s320/DSCF0913.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Left:Me, Aaron, Mr Kwok(Greatest Motivator in MSHS although he got lots of long-winded stories every morning), Andrew, Anthony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjfC7weACI/AAAAAAAAAHM/z9OGWGskb4c/s1600-h/DSCF0914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118586218000285730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjfC7weACI/AAAAAAAAAHM/z9OGWGskb4c/s320/DSCF0914.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Left:Anthony, Mrs Koh(VP), Me, Aaron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***************************************&lt;br /&gt;2nd:&lt;br /&gt;The Friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjfDbweADI/AAAAAAAAAHU/IQtX-KWpbQI/s1600-h/DSCF0902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118586226590220338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjfDbweADI/AAAAAAAAAHU/IQtX-KWpbQI/s320/DSCF0902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Left: Dwi-chan, Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjhX7weAEI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Aw20eSdbndA/s1600-h/DSCF0903.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118588777800794178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjhX7weAEI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Aw20eSdbndA/s320/DSCF0903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Left: Ant, Dwi-chan, Me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjhYLweAFI/AAAAAAAAAHk/h80m4FFW8qo/s1600-h/DSCF0906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118588782095761490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjhYLweAFI/AAAAAAAAAHk/h80m4FFW8qo/s320/DSCF0906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Left:Aaron, Anthony, Andrew, Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjhYrweAGI/AAAAAAAAAHs/cVK291cJbfk/s1600-h/DSCF0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118588790685696098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjhYrweAGI/AAAAAAAAAHs/cVK291cJbfk/s320/DSCF0916.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Left:Me, Andrew, Anthony, Aaron&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;***********************************************&lt;br /&gt;3rd:&lt;br /&gt;The Master Aida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjhY7weAHI/AAAAAAAAAH0/nfBQuqtOonc/s1600-h/DSCF0884.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118588794980663410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RwjhY7weAHI/AAAAAAAAAH0/nfBQuqtOonc/s320/DSCF0884.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha! This last part is for our chem teacher, Ms Aida, a mixed blood of malay and chinese. The one who says she is sinful etc, never wear tudong. Hahhaa. And she says at least i got my masters u all no Os. Hahaha. Really funny person. She just enjoys suaning people. And talking rubbish to us. Telling us she has a $400 knife, and can cut mushroom until cut her own hand. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;We Love Master Aida.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-3295221642952996127?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/3295221642952996127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=3295221642952996127' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3295221642952996127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3295221642952996127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/10/quick-updates.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rwjd9bwd_6I/AAAAAAAAAGM/Su670qRB-2c/s72-c/DSCF0898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-3628652154565587594</id><published>2007-10-01T23:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T23:28:06.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahh. I think i lost my SE earphones. Haha. Like wtf. I was damn sure yesterday i was listening to it and brought it home. And today its missing... But i have no idea if i took it this morning or not. Lol. Shall go school to ask around tomorrow. But if really can't find, bad luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-3628652154565587594?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/3628652154565587594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=3628652154565587594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3628652154565587594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3628652154565587594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/10/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-7444178438839987214</id><published>2007-09-29T14:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T14:22:02.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A lil update. I deleted the picture of dwi-chan. Haha. He keep bugging me to delete it... And poof, it disappear. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, ppl must be wondering what i've been doing. Actually, everyday i've been grooming my betta, playing games and stuff. Haha. But, o's gonna come, start studying liao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yea,i mean betta. In whicn normal ppl will call it "fighting fish". Anyway, but the kind we breed is for grooming and its beauty, not his ability to fight. There's a compe going on at Yew Tee CC. Went there juts now. Talked to Mervyn, someone i know from arofanatics and also talked to uncle choi.. Haha. Ok, but i really think its damn friendly, especially arofanatics community and all fish breeders. And for the 2nd time, i didnt feel scared, like just talk with Mervyn although i've not seen him b4, but i've talked to him on the phone a few times, and also on msn where he teaches me. he asks me to join SGB his organisation. (there are a few others)And for what kind of bettas, i will post a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a Red Half Moon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rv3u7rwd_0I/AAAAAAAAAFc/BFv7zhn8dSc/s1600-h/image02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rv3u7rwd_0I/AAAAAAAAAFc/BFv7zhn8dSc/s320/image02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115507460888461122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-7444178438839987214?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/7444178438839987214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=7444178438839987214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/7444178438839987214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/7444178438839987214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/09/lil-update.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rv3u7rwd_0I/AAAAAAAAAFc/BFv7zhn8dSc/s72-c/image02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-8615037856123215446</id><published>2007-09-26T21:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T14:11:14.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back! to update. Brought my cam to school, because the teacher in charge of programmes want pics by tmr so that he can get ready by next week's leaver's ceremony. Haha. And 30 pics! Oh my gosh. Anyway, i got 20 only. Who cares...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RvpmUrwd_zI/AAAAAAAAAFU/f4PO2XoOKC0/s1600-h/DSCN0948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RvpmUrwd_zI/AAAAAAAAAFU/f4PO2XoOKC0/s320/DSCN0948.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114512832362053426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-8615037856123215446?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/8615037856123215446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=8615037856123215446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8615037856123215446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8615037856123215446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/09/back-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RvpmUrwd_zI/AAAAAAAAAFU/f4PO2XoOKC0/s72-c/DSCN0948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-5466546699497387212</id><published>2007-09-19T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T14:26:56.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woot no school today... Slacking at home.. Stone, play cs and i don't know what else can i do. Yes, since i was bored, so i went to look for cover of songs. And i saw this funny and stupid thing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7eRKbhmtXRA"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7eRKbhmtXRA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds quite funny though. Didn't say its nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop my original one by press Stop before watching.=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-5466546699497387212?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/5466546699497387212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=5466546699497387212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5466546699497387212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5466546699497387212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/09/woot-no-school-today.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-5266222613008825665</id><published>2007-09-14T13:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T13:49:31.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tsk. I decided to add a bit of words to my blog, since its so pathetically dead. I think i just screw my prelim up. Like almost all. Geog, question 2 and 3 do one of them, i do both, then my 4 the last part no time. And the list just goes on and on and on. Like really screwed. A maths today, quite ok. Never felt so confident for maths since last year's ca1. Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to C328 with shun zhong just now. Ok, and I am into betta(fighting fish) breedings now. My house has like 5 bettas. And they are quite ex and really nice! Imagine the nice one that people has in-bred into. And they are for show! not fight. Hmm, mine is quite ok one la. like $13 for one? Quite ex for a fighting fish i know, but it isnt the ugly one used for fighting, its the nice one. Anyway, got even nicer ones!!! And the prices just range from $40 to hundreds. Yup. Should invest next time! hah. Anyway, shunzhong of course is not into the same hobby as me, keeping bettas. He's keeping cichlids.  Those angels, discus etc. Hmm, i bought it like a few weeks back. 2? 3? Yup. Ok, and my guppy too. I breed it, babies appear! I believed there were more than 10? But when i went to see it, left 8. 4 alive, 4 dead there. The rest maybe eaten. I took the 4 dead one to feed my betta. Must be delicious! The york sac of the guppy still there. Now i left 2 baby guppies. Haha. Stupid. Still alive, more stable now. But i gave the 5 adult guppies to weiyang. He wants it, so yea, off it goes. After all they were my tester fishes, to see if the betta would be ok in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, enough about fishes. The 7pm show on Channel 8 is a must watch show. Lol. It's damn funny. Even shun zhong also watch, just realise it these days. But as usual, weiyang got wierd comments again. haha. My holiday was just crap. Slacking at home, reading this and that, but i think none of them go into my brain? Stayed at sz's house on tuesday of the holidays. And now i know why he cannot study in the day, he takes super long to settle down. In the day he do stuffs etc, at night 10 or 11 then study. No wonder he sleep at like 1,2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo! My exams next week left a math 1, e math 1, history paper 2, and comb science multiple choice! Yea. So now play cs! Hah. At this rate, maybe i'm left with poly. Hmm, been considering, business and engineering sounds like a nice option. If i choose poly, i will choose from these 2 courses only. No hc, no table tennis. Sounds acceptable. Hah. Ok, really have to see circumstances. Of course, in the end, still must get good grades be it jc or poly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-5266222613008825665?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/5266222613008825665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=5266222613008825665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5266222613008825665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5266222613008825665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/09/tsk.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-889101877395788919</id><published>2007-08-17T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T22:02:23.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Both 7pm show has broadcasted till its finale today. Hah. And my dad yesterday also did watch the korean show on channel u. And he teared one drop. Haha. Ya. So we got emotional guys at home. But no mood swing guys though... Time to study chem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-889101877395788919?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/889101877395788919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=889101877395788919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/889101877395788919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/889101877395788919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/08/both-7pm-show-has-broadcasted-till-its.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-954884928670679959</id><published>2007-08-16T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T18:28:11.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woots. I was just super "high" today. I am not sure why. I think i didnt sleep very early too. Slept at 12, woke at 530 to take bus. How could 5 and a half hours of sleep make me so high. But that's the truth. During english lesson, I shift in front of anthony and dwi and keep blabbering rubbish and disturb them when we were suppose to write a report. And of course, I couldn't finish, and i brought it back home. Shall do it later... I've been talking rubbish, jumping around and doing stupid things for the whole day. Hahah! I think something's wrong with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been refraining from using the com. I will slowly reduce the crave for using the com and study more first. And its time i started studying my science etc. Too much of maths, too little of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I am just motivated to study more. My math teacher said something like " A wise man does at once while a fool does it last." People with pro english definetely know what it means i guess. I know those who read my blog has power english. So unlike mine. Broken English. She found that phrase i think, to suan weijie. Up till now, his tests still gets 0. We got back our integration tests, and he get 0. And it was a retest already. He has dropped history, leaving 6 subjects, then the teacher ask and he say he intending to not use a math also-.-' means chiong all 5 subjects for going poly. Then he might as well join the emath class and not join the amath/emath class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ghost festival Day 4: Nice curfew may! Bear with it for the month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-954884928670679959?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/954884928670679959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=954884928670679959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/954884928670679959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/954884928670679959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/08/woots.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-6397337795846617378</id><published>2007-08-13T21:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T22:15:11.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The flu bug just caught me again yesterday. I tried to sleep at 1030. But of course, i couldn't. I was wearing a jacket and under the blanket. Yup, so i was perspiring profusely... The flu bugs just love me a lot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, today everyone should get back their O lvl chinese results. I got back mine after recess. During recess I heard a few classes which got back theirs and I was kind of scared. My chinese teacher was in class after recess, I was in the toilet and didn't know he was coming. I walk in, then the one sit behind me say "yea! I get A2." I was like oh shit. how did i fare... He say the teacher haven't say. Haha. Then i was wondering how he know about his then... But that isn't the matter. I thought I had screwed up my oral, but i still got a distinction for it. But i bet it was a low one. Probably 29/40 and not one that is above 30... AND I shan't announce my marks here. Hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today marks the start of the chinese ghost festival. Woots. I think maytan is feeling the creeps now. Hahah. I've seen many people burning incense and hell money even in the afternoon. And the ashes and such are just left on the floor. Imagine the hardwork the cleaner have to do, to clean up. The workers, especially if they are not from the chinese ethnic group, may hate the festival then. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and i watched Rush hour 3 just now. Somewhere......... haha. hard to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a big, juicy cockroach when i opened the door to the toilet just now. Lol. And i went to my room and take a hardcover book and slam on the cockroach. Haha. And of course i brought it down to throw it away. Hope they can scram off. It would be better if the flu bug scram off though, the cockroach can stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going off...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-6397337795846617378?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/6397337795846617378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=6397337795846617378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6397337795846617378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6397337795846617378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/08/flu-bug-just-caught-me-again-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-1996796167584442006</id><published>2007-08-12T20:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T21:11:43.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just found some time to blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my cousin's house on thursday. National Day. Yup. Didn't have anywhere to go. Took a cab home with my mum and sis. My dad went to office to do paperwork...Zzzz. Imagine that. Like he go to office in the night at around 8 to do and he left his office at 11 and that it is a public holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Secret on friday. Jay Chou's show. Quite interesting. It ain't like super touching kind. Its like quite mysterious u got to analyse it at the ending part of the movie. Had tuition after that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studied with maytan on saturday at millinea walk. And before that, I went to Funan's Challenger to buy my earpiece. Hahha. Like finally. And i think we met up like at 230 instead of 130... But im not the late one. Someone's 1 hour late. Haha. Tell me eat lunch a while only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to amk's house with my parents. They went there to mop the floor etc, got people wanna see. And my mum talk to my neighbour, because my neighbour was outside the house. And I heard my mum tell the auntie "this one very guai" (in hokkien). Thats me! Haha. Guai! Ok la, but got pros and cons of it. Had my hair cut, and went to see my grandmother at the home. Its like dont know 16543958092 months i went to the home. And my nephew played my psp until no battery. Haha. I talked to my uncle about Discus. Shun zhong wants to know where to buy them. And my uncle say he can give me his. He wants to breed one of his mating pairs, but the rest of the 5 discus will eat up the eggs. I think we talk damn long about it. Went to look at cars after that. Think my mum wanna buy a car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am not lazy! Let me see. I went to Bukit Panjang, NorthPoint,Millinea Walk's Harvery Norman and United Square's challenger and they all do not have the stock for it. Funan has it though. So i went to like 6 places? Haha. Not lazy anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i kind of miss my amk house. There are some memories there too. And also the convenience. If there are other condos in amk central, i think next time i buy. haha. just kidding. Next time then say...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-1996796167584442006?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/1996796167584442006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=1996796167584442006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1996796167584442006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1996796167584442006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-just-found-some-time-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-5639451259214491510</id><published>2007-08-08T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T22:04:21.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Slept at 230 last night, playing dota. I slept in the afternoon yesterday. I wanted to sleep from 5-7, in the end i was to lazy and slept from 5 to 9...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School was just plain boring. We go there just for like 2 hours for slacking?!? What u can do is walk around in school, and visit the booths of like "who can hang there longest,who got biggest biceps,who got longest leg hair, who got biggest ear." Like who got whatever la. I don't know got what link to nationalism though. Haha. I didn't participate in any... Weiyang participated in the biggest ear. And his ear is the biggest in school. Hahaha! Ultra ownage. At first shun zhong and weiyang went there, then the people measured his left ear, 7.6cm. They called me, i was in class. Then we walked around. Went back there, weiyang said his right ear bigger. So we take their ruler and test first. It was bigger!!! Then we told them re measure. Haha. They do not believe. I keep telling the person see! 8.5!!!  i think the 2nd biggest was only like 7.2?!? And imagine 8.5cm. It is more than half of ure normal ruler. Can imagine that? No wonder last time shun zhong and I always say weiyang is "Buddha Descendant." Haha. And yea. I guess there is a free movie ticket pass for each category's champion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mock exam after that was just so erhm.... I did the paper real real badly. And i was sitting by the window at that time. The wind was super strong. And i felt so like sleeping after that late night of gaming!!! Went serangoon to eat with anthony,kenny,shun zhong and shamus. Shamus and i went to ant's hse after that. My tuition was suppose to be at 3. And at 245. My teacher call me say the rest can't make it, so cancelled. Hmm, nvm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched both 7pm shows. On channel 8 and channel U. omfg. and the channel U show is damn sad. They reached my prediction of having a break up because of the surrounding difficulties. And they showed a preview for tomorrow's episode where the guy will tell the girl to break up, because the girl's granny ask the guy to give up on her because she have some difficulties, complicating and hard for me to explain. The guy has much better qualities though, a surgeon and the girl is like no education. Yea. When I saw the preview, and the guy said that. My eyes welled up with tears, but of course did not drip out=). Haha. Sad story. I find that I am quite an emotional guy, like Mr Kwok! Lol. Maybe there are female hormones inside me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit... I can't believe I am addicted to dota now. And I started even when it is going to be prelims. It started like after my diving trip, where i meet more of sijun's class and others who all always play dota with. Since then, I have been joining them. Like 1 year. I stopped last june, which was gd, and now it comes back again. Better stop all these... And I uninstall dota already!!!!! Say NO to drugs and addictions!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find that I can't study at home with distractions everywhere. The com seems so like a part of me. Especially since i built my own rig. And even so, the tv and the surroundings which includes my parents. Every other second if i am doing work in my room, they will come in and disturb...&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh. The library is close tomorrow. Feel like going there to mug the day off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah. I want to go challenger to buy earphones!!! They have branches at IMM,United Square and Funan IT mall. But I can't find anyone who can go because different of convenience. Ahaha. And i don't have the motivation to go alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I may abandon this blog one fine day. Maybe next week, maybe this weekend,maybe tomorrow, maybe tonight!!! No reasons, not because of hardcore study...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so tata........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-5639451259214491510?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/5639451259214491510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=5639451259214491510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5639451259214491510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5639451259214491510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/08/slept-at-230-last-night-playing-dota.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-1691872387202963109</id><published>2007-08-06T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T20:58:16.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woot. I'm late for school today. And i think its the 3rd or 4th time this year... I don't bother anymore. Haha. When my dad was driving the car and we were at PIE lornie road, he say"zai ah, late already." (zai means son in cantonese). And i say "late ah, then lets go eat breakfast." He say ok. LOL! Super on. And then i step into school at 8 when lessons would start. I rather be late that way than be late a few minutes after the bell. And the discipline mistress will be there kp-ing u just because u are late, and they will check ure uniform. And I today didn't wear singlet plus i everyday wear black socks except wednesdays when there is pe. So in the end, it is a no-no to be late that way... But i had a filling breakfast though. Hahah. The previous time when i was late, it was 745. My dad just park by the roadside beside the crematorium, and wait till 755. During that period, i sleep. Father help son to break the rules. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-1691872387202963109?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/1691872387202963109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=1691872387202963109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1691872387202963109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1691872387202963109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/08/woot.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-422638318917332489</id><published>2007-08-05T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T23:07:26.991+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A week has passed and this blog has rotted. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall try to make it a lil "alive" again by blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, I started studying already. Yup. Usually on the com just to listen music or else i would be out there with my friends studying. Nothing really happening this week. Except i think on tuesday, we took Ms Aida car! Lol. Our chem teacher, quite young, probably 28 and married. Mixed blood, half chinese and half malay. And damn funny! Always suan ppl. I spotted her at the carpark. Then i went and say "Hi, Aida. Where are you going?" She say "Home la. Then where?" lol. She never scold me. Everytime in school i call her aida she scold. We ask where she stay, she say bedok. We walk her to her car, then we ask "eh?! How come is u drive? Where's ure husband?" And she say not around. We asked if she could fetch us to the outside bus stop, she say no! Lol. We stood at the left side of the rear passenger seat, where she wanted to put her bag. In the end she didnt, she put in the boots instead, and she left the left rear door open. And Kenny asked "Ms Aida why ure door left open? U want to fetch us?" Then she "eh?!? I forget. Close close close." Then we asked her to fetch us again, and she say ok la ok la. Then we went in the car. Kenny sat in front, and the back squeezed anthony,shamus,junjie,dwi and I. A 3 person space squeeze 5 ppl. Then she turn behind. She "WAH! Why got so many?" LOL. Quite dumb ah. Earlier on she didnt count. But she still did send lah. When she started the car, she was like some novice. Stepping on the acceleration on random spurts. We complain then she say"Very long nvr drive ah." Haha. Everyday her husband send her. Then at the traffic junction it just nice turned red when her car reached there. she say "u all want to get down at the bus stop or what?" We ask her, "u turning left or right?" She say RIGHT.(take note,right!) I was thinking how come bedok is right? After she answer, she say "Get out la!" And then laugh. LOL. Siao one. She ask want to drop at bus stop then say get out. But is say jokingly one la. Always like that. And when the traffic light turns green, she turns LEFT! And we cross the road and saw a sign saying "Turn left on red" We started laughing and saying she quite dumb. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent 2 hours packing my shelf yesterday. And i am satisfied with it! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RrXnIVsDX0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/uNWJvwJi5Po/s1600-h/DSCN0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095232683886468930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RrXnIVsDX0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/uNWJvwJi5Po/s320/DSCN0771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember i posted another pic on this particular shelf. And it was damn fucking messy. All my worksheets i just dumped there after my prelim 1. So now its like that! Woo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i dumped the fucking rubbish!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RrXnIFsDXzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AVzAJIFyrbM/s1600-h/DSCN0770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095232679591501618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RrXnIFsDXzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/AVzAJIFyrbM/s320/DSCN0770.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the papers unwanted! Big pile.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-422638318917332489?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/422638318917332489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=422638318917332489' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/422638318917332489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/422638318917332489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/08/week-has-passed-and-this-blog-has.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RrXnIVsDX0I/AAAAAAAAAFE/uNWJvwJi5Po/s72-c/DSCN0771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-4111987399183469371</id><published>2007-07-30T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T18:50:11.397+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Woke up this morning feeling a little uneasy. I slept at 2 last night, and woke at 630 today because I slept in the afternoon yesterday...  And when I stood up, i was feeling kind of giddy and can't stand properly. I even hit the wall when I was going into the toilet to take my morning showers. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I was fine after that, because Ms Tan didnt came and she had a period of history, which i used the period to sleep... Had emath extra lessons after school. For 1 hour only, till 330&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun jie, shamus, dwi, anthony and I went to Kovan to eat then. And while we were walking to the place to eat, we walked past a durian shop. Shamus was like "Want to eat durian not? I have a craving for it." Lol. We ate, then walked back. The rest of them went to cut their hair.(maybe i'm cutting mine tomorrow). Haha. Shamus and I spam durian la. We bought 3 boxes. And we planned to eat it on the bus. Our first bus came, and it was a single deck. Like wtf! We prayed for it to be a double decker, because 90% of that bus is double decker. So we missed that bus and we took the next which was a double decker. And we spam durian at the back of the upper deck. And all the way at the first seat in the front was a granny in her 60s, an auntie whom was related. The granny keep looking back. But the seats covered us. So she couldn't see. She turned back like i think 7,8 times. And shamus and i was like "I think she suspect liao." hahaha! And i saw her wanting to come out of her seat and come back. I throw the seeds in the styrofoam box, close it, throw all into the plastic bag, and throw on the floor at the right side. (Left 1 packet untouch,not opened). And i "kiao kar" on the front of the chair. She came over, look look. Cannot find. Hahaha! Pro hiding skills ah. She ask in chinese"you all eat durian?" And we said yes. Durian's smell is so strong and distinctive, no point lying. So she said, "aiyo, i cannot stand it." She ask where we were getting off, and i said sji in chinese, because shamus don't know how to say... And she ask "eat finished already?" We say ya. Hahaha! But we were left with one untouched and sealed box. She walked back to the front then. Yup, and later we got down the bus, and let shamus take the last box home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was damn funny, but the lady had ceased our pleasure. Haha. But the smell is really damn strong. Like from the last seat at the back to the front seat. No wonder some people can't stand it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-4111987399183469371?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/4111987399183469371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=4111987399183469371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4111987399183469371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4111987399183469371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-home-woke-up-this-morning-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-7583178227693609374</id><published>2007-07-29T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T22:35:12.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have not log onto blogger for a few days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday was founder's day. It ended at 10am. And we had our mock exam. I went to shun zhong's house, play dota before i went to school again. And pakata was there too. Haha. I went there to collect this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyYPVsDXcI/AAAAAAAAACE/jaf7o8Pjvo4/s1600-h/DSCN0769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092612667936562626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyYPVsDXcI/AAAAAAAAACE/jaf7o8Pjvo4/s320/DSCN0769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner after that in school. Like buffet. And i talk to my teachers etc. Yup, and i saw the auntie, whom was the wife of my buddy in the diving trip. She pass me the photo album to see, and let me keep it, and return it soon i guess... I shall update it below. Took the bus home with chien teng, and i kept talking non-stop. Reached home at 1030. Haha. I think its been a long time since i reached home after 10. Usually i would be at home at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tuition at 8 yesterday. And movie after that. Like phew!!! No harry potter, the first time schedule of hp will start at 1. So my teacher say give up on it. Then she say we can watch any show. We watched The Simpsons Movie instead. Haha. Quite funny. With some lame shits here and there. If you are really bored, u could just go watch it. It's just like some south park but better video quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home, put my bag down and went orchard with my mum after that. We ate there, wanted to find clothes. We walked around, except going to surfer shops, because she say ex plus not say very nice. She wanted to visit those shops like those at far east. And most of the shops were those like have skull kind or very flashy etc. Not my type. Hahah. We went to great world city after that, when my dad came to join us. He just reached singapore, went home and came to find us. I bought a puma shirt there. Went to queensway, met my sis and 2 of my cousins there. My sis was like wearing a short skirt. Then my mum went "Wah! When did she buy that?", Haha. That means she used her own money to buy. I bought another shirt there... Queensway also have a lot of skull kind of shirt. As long as the skull appears anywhere on the shirt, i will not look at it anymore. Haha. It really isn't my type...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to eat at the hawker centre for dinner. My dad went to the car to put more coupons. We found a place, but we stand there to wait for someone to clear the table. But of course, my fat and lazy sister just sat on the chair and waited. There was this 50+ guy sitting at the next table, on the opposite side. And my sis, who is not a "su nv" definetely sit with some stupid posture. I walked away, to look for food first.( I didnt know the above, but only knew it when i came back and my mum told me.) I came back, and the table wasn't cleaned yet. And i stood at a corner. At that time, my sis had stood up.My mum walked to me and say " Later u ask ure sister don't sit there. ....." Yea. thats when she told me about it. And say the old man horny, looking at my sis. So when the person cleared the table, i rushed to the sit and say "dirty, dont sit there." Then i sit at her opposite side. But she damn fuck up, she say "So?!? I don't care leh. Then sit there." -.-' I wanted to slap her la. And i say " Do u know that guy look at u?" My "you" don't refer to her, but what's underneath her skirt! And my mum continued all the ranting etc. And she like don't bother. Yea. Her don't bother attitude. Thats why she don't bother when we say she is fat etc and argue she isnt! And don't bother to exercise. So, she didnt bother. Then my mother was like "u always don't listen." I interrupted and say, "Aiya, wadeva la. Don't bother about her. She stupid what. She don't want listen then don't listen." Hahhaa. And my mum really didn't bother abt it. End of story! lol. I shall post some of the pictures from the diving trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pics are taken like I don't know when, hidden spy cameras. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyfIlsDXdI/AAAAAAAAACM/p6PYDdi5Z78/s1600-h/File0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092620248553840082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyfIlsDXdI/AAAAAAAAACM/p6PYDdi5Z78/s320/File0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changi Yacht Club.(or was it called tanah merah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyfI1sDXeI/AAAAAAAAACU/NBWug3gm5c8/s1600-h/File0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092620252848807394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyfI1sDXeI/AAAAAAAAACU/NBWug3gm5c8/s320/File0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of us out in the open sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyfJFsDXfI/AAAAAAAAACc/2JT2-XZxyW4/s1600-h/File0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092620257143774706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyfJFsDXfI/AAAAAAAAACc/2JT2-XZxyW4/s320/File0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My vp on the left, my ss teacher on the right. My ss teacher's sons. Cute huh?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyfJlsDXhI/AAAAAAAAACs/I9EOxwDYuFA/s1600-h/File0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092620265733709330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyfJlsDXhI/AAAAAAAAACs/I9EOxwDYuFA/s320/File0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theory test. I am the one wearing blue, having my hand to my chin thinking and sijun is sitting opposite me with that stretching neck, copying answers. Haha. He sat there and copy. Samuel, sijun and I got full marks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rqygk1sDXnI/AAAAAAAAADc/UmjHwEktTyw/s1600-h/File0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092621833396772466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rqygk1sDXnI/AAAAAAAAADc/UmjHwEktTyw/s320/File0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me wearing singlet, listening to Jason brief!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyglFsDXoI/AAAAAAAAADk/IgTAuXFskV4/s1600-h/File0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092621837691739778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyglFsDXoI/AAAAAAAAADk/IgTAuXFskV4/s320/File0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason de Mraz! The cool, funny ex-marist teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rqygl1sDXqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/C05TPRJnalk/s1600-h/File0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092621850576641698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/Rqygl1sDXqI/AAAAAAAAAD0/C05TPRJnalk/s320/File0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother Anthony, Principal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqygmFsDXrI/AAAAAAAAAD8/rAKHtI0rsLM/s1600-h/File0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092621854871609010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqygmFsDXrI/AAAAAAAAAD8/rAKHtI0rsLM/s320/File0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left:SS teacher,Brother Anthony, Mr Paul Leong(PE),Mrs Maria Koh(VP),Mr Denis Koh(PE,Discipline Master),Mr Nicholas Koh(PE) There is some picture-taking error i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyiBlsDXsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/3GY63HX9K8A/s1600-h/File0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092623426829639362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyiBlsDXsI/AAAAAAAAAEE/3GY63HX9K8A/s320/File0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left: Me, the 19yr old girl, and the son of my buddy(his sister)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyiCFsDXtI/AAAAAAAAAEM/wizuU7U71pY/s1600-h/File0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092623435419573970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyiCFsDXtI/AAAAAAAAAEM/wizuU7U71pY/s320/File0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our little speed boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyiCVsDXuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Pw2AKR16-iA/s1600-h/File0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092623439714541282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyiCVsDXuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Pw2AKR16-iA/s320/File0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out there first! Alex, in the front.(core instructor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyiC1sDXvI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4_UWLmoCS_Y/s1600-h/File0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092623448304475890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyiC1sDXvI/AAAAAAAAAEc/4_UWLmoCS_Y/s320/File0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrew in blue(my first instructor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyiC1sDXwI/AAAAAAAAAEk/llGbyJ8SfhQ/s1600-h/File0015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092623448304475906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyiC1sDXwI/AAAAAAAAAEk/llGbyJ8SfhQ/s320/File0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back.(On the 2nd last row with sunglasses. Alex beside me.) See the last row?!? Only the middle chair up, the rest went 90degrees down. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyjOFsDXxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/E-Cv0QL-Y58/s1600-h/File0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092624741089632018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyjOFsDXxI/AAAAAAAAAEs/E-Cv0QL-Y58/s320/File0016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dm with his wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyjOVsDXyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/D7D-_6k-gZQ/s1600-h/File0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092624745384599330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyjOVsDXyI/AAAAAAAAAE0/D7D-_6k-gZQ/s320/File0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to end it off, the beautiful jetty=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised my dm is very nice outside. Like 180degrees opposite of what he is in school. He just pulls a long face in school and shouts like siao. And outside of school, he is really different. He says that is what his job is all about. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-7583178227693609374?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/7583178227693609374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=7583178227693609374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/7583178227693609374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/7583178227693609374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/07/have-not-log-onto-blogger-for-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_J12ySeM4Krw/RqyYPVsDXcI/AAAAAAAAACE/jaf7o8Pjvo4/s72-c/DSCN0769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-8230512978824540226</id><published>2007-07-26T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T00:04:35.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hah. What a nice day today. Sch was pretty fine. Shamus, Anthony, Dwi, JJ and I went to Kovan to eat. And study. And it was Anthony and I who caught up with them. We were walking down the slope, with our ice-cream(our sch always has it outside the sch main gate) towards the 155 bus stop at upper aljunied road. And it started to drizzle and slowly the drizzle became a shower. And then i just stuff the whole ice-cream in my mouth, then i take out my umbrella from the side of my bag and say "tada! when it rains, this comes in handy!" Then Anthony stare at me, and say "Ure ice-cream so fast finish?!?" I was like yea. Hahah. He didn't bring an umbrella though. So we two shared an umbrella. He stand at the right side, and i stand at the left. Since he was still eating his ice-cream, i held the umbrella. And we walked. The rain was making his right sleeve wet, so he moved the umbrella towards him. Then the rainwater dripped from the umbrella too my left sleeves! So i make it towards myself. And this continued repetitively until we reached the bus-stop. LOL. In the end, his right sleeve and my left sleeve are still wet like siao. But at least my umbrella saved the both of us from being "chicken soup".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of having an umbrella. I had tuition on tuesday. And it was going to rain or rather was the rainy period. My tuition teacher ask me "Do you have an umbrella? It seems like it is going to rain." I was like "yup. i have one." Then she was like "Ok, because most guys don't bring umbrella." So, if I try to infer from a point of view, she is trying to say I am a girl! Haha. Like no way, its because it has been in my bad forever. Oh, and today while we were having lunch in the hawker centre, we saw a g**. Like wtf. He(or rather She) was wearing a boxers and sunglasses, and a yellow cotton jacket with the hood, and put the hood on the head. And the actions seriously will show that he's a g**. Even his walking style too. Like left leg over right leg, and vice versa when walking, and shakes his butt when walking?!? We were like"omg, that's damn sick."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, enough about that sick stuff. Haha. Tomorrow is founder's day! No lessons. Half day of school, till 10.(except for the sec4s). We will be having our english mock exams, at 1030am to 1215. Paper 1. The paper 2 is after national day celebration. I still thought of maybe visiting my primary school on that day. Nvm about that. It is not prelim, but i guess it does affect the marks for prelims because there would be moderation. And I have the ceremoney thingy at 615. Yawms. Where should i go after the paper. Home?!? Study?!? Or someone's house?!? Haha. Anthony is going for founder's day too. He is one out of the 5 class representative. Just now i anyhow blurted out "Come stay my house la." I meant tonight. He say ok. Then i was like serious?!? "But, not a good idea,  my dad is not around, we would have to wake at 530 to take the bus." Then he say "Tomorrow i go stay ure house la. After the ceremony."  i was like "huh wtf." Lol. I anyhow say to come my house stay... But i have tuition on saturday morning at 8. Haha. So in the end we dropped the idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;530 tomorrow morning! Shall go to bed soon....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-8230512978824540226?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/8230512978824540226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=8230512978824540226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8230512978824540226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/8230512978824540226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/07/hah_26.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-42671519867374687</id><published>2007-07-25T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T16:45:18.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yoz... I've been at home the whole dayxD Why? I ponned school. Haha. But not intentionally of course. Its because i'm sick! Slept at 8 last night, and woke at 10 to eat my dinner. I watched 2 episodes of bleach which i had missed. and then i slept again at 1130. Sounds like some lazy ass huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my dad came to my room in the morning as usual, but he told me not to go to school. Because i have fever, running nose, cough and inflammed throat! Hah. Those are what the doctor told me. As above, i went to see the doctor. It's been a long long time since i ponned sch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did some a math practise. Guess i have to take my class test tomorrow because it was suppose to be today. Oh, and me, shamus and dwi still do not understand about organic chem. We are so dead. We only understand the part where they talk about organic chem in general, but we do not understand about the rest when the teacher went deeper into each topic. Haha. Because, i didnt bring my notes that day, i didnt bother to listen and then after that the topics all i dont know. We have decided to ask the teacher for an hour extra of lesson of sch, but we have not done so yet... Hah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-42671519867374687?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/42671519867374687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=42671519867374687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/42671519867374687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/42671519867374687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/07/yoz.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-5047966951176970164</id><published>2007-07-24T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T22:35:37.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whatever day it was today, be it wednesday, 24/7/07, i think it is sick day! My class was like totally sick. The flu bug went around the class. I went to school with flu, so did shamus. Then after school, our class all kena. And when i went for tuition, my tuition teacher had it too even before i arrived(not my fault).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to eat with anthony during lunch... And i thought my tuition was at 330. So after lunch at kovan, we walked to anthony's house. It was about 245. He wanted to change before he go for tuition which was also at 330. Then at 330, my teacher call and say i am terribly late. I was like huh?!? She say suppose to start at 3. I was like oh no. ok, rushing there. So i reached there by 340 even though i thought it was 330, i still was late la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tuition, i came home to watch 7pm show and slept from 8-10 with my jacket and blanket. That makes it triple layer with my shirt. Perspired a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woot. I am hoping to hear more people collect their awards, be it academic or cca so that they need to attend this friday's founder's day! It would then be more fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-5047966951176970164?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/5047966951176970164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=5047966951176970164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5047966951176970164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5047966951176970164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/07/whatever-day-it-was-today-be-it.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-5579662648125123035</id><published>2007-07-23T20:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T20:35:34.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just watched finish 7pm show!! Ok, sch was quite ok. And during RME lesson, ms tan came in and was like damn serious and say "Gentlemen, mr kwok has changed a rule that there will not be toilet breaks, because of the noise level, and no drinking of water in the class because we are afraid u spill it and it leads to the toilet breaks. And during recess, all are supposed to be confined in the canteen and nowhere else, and people with excessive MCs will be caned with no explanation(our sch only allows MCs)." Then we were like wtf wtf. Everywhere, and keep debating. Then for like 15 minutes later, she say "Gentlemen, what if mr kwok impose these rules? You all will detest it right?" Then we were like of course. And she said " You see, if such things are imposed, u all will not like it." Then she linked it to human rights etc. Like omg. Meaning that it is fake!!! We went like "chey". Guess it was the theme of that RME lesson. And being a history teacher, she linked it to the UN's "Universal Declaration of human rights." The no MC thingy i think is Ms Tan purposely say, because the guy beside me,who keeps talking about his gf(he often change gf) often take MC. Then i would be like woo! Two seats. Haha. Now he doesnt talk about his gf to me. I think because of me showing no interest in listening to him and his stories. I think even shun zhong's long-winded story appeals more to me. Because they are more factual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at j8 with shamus, dwi and anthony. And they are super super undecisive. Lol! J8 has yoshinoya, long john, subway, pastamania, mac, kfc and mos burger. Then we went outside long john first,(that was their first priority) too crowded they change. Subway was opposite, then they say eat subway, then they say no, go eat yoshinoya. When walking to yoshinoya halfway, shamus says "I want to eat subway cookie" we wanted to walk back, then he say yoshinoya la. We went there, put our bags down. Dwi say "I think i smell some funny smell." And i went "yea." And he say "i think after i leave here, i will smell like sotong." Haha! So we walked out of yoshinoya again, and then went to mos burger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to shamus house after that. Thanks to my stupid idea. Dwi didnt want to follow us at first, he wanted to go home b4 going his tuition. We say study with us. In the end, dwi still wanted to go home. Anthony ask"Then now how? Walau, you tell me come all the way here then never study."(He stays at serangoon, no direct bus) And i suggested,"Unless go shamus house." Then he was like ok! Shamus was too. And i went .... because that means i must go too. I wanted to go home actually. But oh well. Went to his house and of course not study. Play guitar and with his dog. His maid made the fresh apple juice. And while i was drinking, he threw the ball in the air beside me, and his dog, a Pembroke Corgi, jumped into the air and turn her head and catch the ball. And at that instant, the saliva fly onto my hand which i was holding my cup. I was like "Omg. Shamus" Hope the saliva didnt go into my drink? I drank it after that. Aiya, nvm. Its quite clean too. One of the cleanest saliva for a dog. Hahha. Shamus said that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Ms Tan did some wierd things. Nominate me for outstanding performance in CCA. And i must attend this friday's founders day at night!!! Means i must go back school at night. Like wth! I ask got money, she say i think its just an award. Like .... It lasts like 2hrs+ la. Sit in the hall for that long. The free dinner won't bribe me. Last year i went, because class committee was chosen. Then this year is by random picking. I thought i had escaped the random picking, yet another situation befalls me that makes me have to go. But last year was ok. Sijun was there, and i forgot who. Roman too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH!~ And i recently weighed myself. And i am currently 48kg!!!! Wth.. I didn't play pingpong or anything. I used to be 50kg, then to 49kg, then 48kg... I seriously think something's wrong with me. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh~ O levels, prelims..... I am piaing my amath now and i think i got back the hang of it, but i think my emath is kena mati. Haha. How how how....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-5579662648125123035?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/5579662648125123035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=5579662648125123035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5579662648125123035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5579662648125123035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-watched-finish-7pm-show-ok-sch-was.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-4823495323179834429</id><published>2007-07-22T22:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T23:14:12.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to j.e library this morning at 10 with yanxiang and his bro. And studied till 6. Woots. I did some ex prelim a maths paper. SCGS one was hard. Like omg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While i was at the library, anthony send me a msg. It goes "Oh gibson... Wtf man." Then i reply "?" And he said "My mum is forcing me to remove my blackheads.. Wtf" Then I "..." Like wth. Suddenly tell me about him removing blackheads. Hahah. Super rubbish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-4823495323179834429?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/4823495323179834429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=4823495323179834429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4823495323179834429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/4823495323179834429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/07/went-to-j.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-2329952782290205079</id><published>2007-07-19T18:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T20:06:07.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Napfa test today. I think i didnt get my a for running. haha. maybe 11. i not sure, i had no watch and didn't ask for the time. Been deproving. Anyway, went to do like 1 hour of math at j8 with shamus and dwi again. I think thats my "study group" for now. Hahah. Yawns. Damn freaking tired. I've been waking up 5+ to go to sch, my dad's not around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit:/ I have not been talking to my mum or anyone at home since that day. And she is taking it like nothing happened. Trying to ask me what i want for dinner etc. But i didnt reciprocate to her questions because it just aint fair. Like she stand to gain something and i loss something and she takes it like nothing happens.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-2329952782290205079?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/2329952782290205079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=2329952782290205079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2329952782290205079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/2329952782290205079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/07/napfa-test-today.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-7147341376856805174</id><published>2007-07-17T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T18:01:27.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hah. I slept quite early yesterday. At 11. Lay on my bed at 1045. And i fucking knew my mum would come to my room and find for it. Ya, so i hid it somewhere. And my mum came to touch my pocket(because earlier on i put it there, to prevent it from being in her reach). she touched under my quilt which i wasn't using. Then i said "Dont have la! Get lost la, moneyface." Then she like touched my bag or something and walked out. bleagghh. Like who cares about her stupid attitude. She can't find the money, and she took the psp. Like so what with the psp eh?!? I am not suppose to play so much etc, so take it all u want... Woots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to study with dwi and shamus at island creamery, we did math. And we tried the papers each of our tuition teachers gave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-7147341376856805174?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/7147341376856805174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=7147341376856805174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/7147341376856805174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/7147341376856805174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/07/hah.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-6235345914204844281</id><published>2007-07-16T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-17T18:08:54.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Think my day just sucks today. Maybe its the after-effects of Friday the 13th? Hah. So it started right from the very beginning of the day. I left my house as usual, and i always reach like 5 minutes before the bell. And today, there was a traffic jam outside school, behind my dad's car had lots of cars too. Yea, so i was basically late for about 5 minutes. Then, I saw a familiar face walking to the latecomers area. Shunzhong! Hah. I forgot, he always come about the same time as me, sometimes my dad's car would be behind his, or his behind mine. And then everyone say outside our sch got traffic jam, the DM still don't care. And our names were recorded down... Hmm, I really have nothing to say about that. I don't bother about that anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School ended like at 1250. In preparation for O lvl listening compre.  I went with 4 other people in my class to serangoon to eat. We hailed a cab. And the 5 of us got on. The taxi driver was damn funny... Dwi, a short and small guy sat in front. Then the taxi driver asked if we end lesson already, we said yea.(all conver in chinese) Then he saw Dwi's pants, at the side, got a tear. Then he ask " Aiyo! Wei shen me po dong?!? Shui qiang bao ni?" Dwi replied no one. Then he say "Shi bu shi na xie ni po er ren?" Then we were like huh?!? Then he said Nepal. Then we were like oh! Gurkha army. Then we laughed. Then he say bartley got a lot of them etc. Then he say "Ni zhi dao ah, na xie ni po er de nv hai zi &lt;strong&gt;sibei pai kua&lt;/strong&gt;(hokkien). We laugh like siao. He keep talking rubbish. Then we say Dwi was a indonesian, but a chinese. Then he say "zhen de ah?" We say yea. Then he ask " You qian ma?!?" Then one of my friend say "Ta ba ba shi muffian." Then the taxi driver went "Wah! Zhen de ah? Ni ba ba handsome ma?!? Wo yao!(in the gay tone and the gay hand, he touch dwi's shoulder.) hahaha. We laugh like siao. We went past serangoon mrt, he saw one guy standing by the road, standing akimbo-like and he said, " Ni kan na ge ren, ta zhan zhe yang, ta yi wei ta hen handsome ah! Kanasai ah!" Then we were like wth, and started laughing again. And then when getting off the taxi, we saw a middle-age guy, with a shirt, not buttoned up. Then he tell Dwi "Ni qu da ta yao bu yao?!? Da ta de liang dian(nipples)." Then we were like wtf! haha. Ok, he really is a joker. Super talk rubbish. And i remember got what part he say "tao yan"(in a gay tone also) Forgot what it was about. Hahah. He was damn funny. And that lasted within a 5 minute trip only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for listening compre. And, its ok. My friend's friend from another school asked the teacher about the answer after the paper, and he told me. I don't know if it is a reliable source, so PLEASE DO NOT CLAIM ANYTHING FROM ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.B&lt;br /&gt;2.A&lt;br /&gt;3.B&lt;br /&gt;4.A&lt;br /&gt;5.D&lt;br /&gt;6.D&lt;br /&gt;7.B&lt;br /&gt;8.D&lt;br /&gt;9.C&lt;br /&gt;10.C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, and i compared. I got question 4 wrong. I wrote D. At first i write A, then i change to D. And when listening for the 2nd time, i didnt hear because i was thinking about the previous question. So, 1 wrong so far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i met with shun zhong again after sch, went to thomson plaza to find weiyang, then serangoon north. Weiyang wanted to see fish. Then i went to toapayoh, and sold my new adidas shoe to a guy which i posted on a forum. Then i went to see the constituency match while waiting for my dad to fetch me. Well done! songyuan and weijie's con went to top 4 after today's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smsed the HC teacher about the dsa results, and she called me. Guess what? I am "unacceptable". If u have watched The Terminal, u may understand what it means. Hah. Anyway, yea. The teacher said is the office rejected it. She wanted me to be in HC too. So she suggested i go for CCA appeal, which meant that i need to get below 20 for prelims. So no more playing for me. Start studying. Hmm... If i cant go, maybe I would go poly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my day definetely did suck in some way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my mum just came into my room and bitch. All I can say is she damn fucking money-minded. Giam siap! I sold the shoe today with some profit. So she said she wanted to take back the money, then i was wtf! And i refused profusely, then she say half. I said no! I say i take the earnings, u take back the cost price. And she said no!!! She want $50 out of it, extorting like 60-70% out of it. And i still refused with a firm stand. She went talking about the money i had spent on going tioman, buying a psp and a bag. Ok, then i went on to argue that going to tioman is "ying gai de?" Ok, not say ying gai, but at least what she could do. Last year i didnt go holiday, shldnt that compensate for last year. And then i say the psp is i sell the xbox360 and bought the psp. And then she say the bag was also she bought, i said my adidas bag spoil u of course must buy for me rite? As if damn ex, $40 only. Sijun's dad even suggest buying crumpler which cost $169 for sijun. And my adidas bag i used since sec 2?!? Like how long did i ever buy a fucking new bag... And all she said was its her money and whatsoever crap. And i say when grow up, i work, u retire, i pay for ure expenses, u also can take rite, she say 'I dont care! Thats next time, next time i take again." Damn guai lan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, continuing the story, i just walked out of my room, then i went back, she was still in my room. Guess what she was doing? Taking my psp.-.-' At first i wanted to snatch it back, after a second thought, i just threw the pouch on the bed and say "Take la! Take it away. I also dont often play."(I play as my bedtime game though). And she took it... Ya, and I am very sure i am not regretting her taking it away. Like she want it then fuck off with it... I really can't stand that about her... Maybe its saving money and such, i am not sure. All i am sure is two words "Giam siap". One example, I went with my parents to simlim to buy the assorted parts to build this com, and a shop had a price of $1400 the shop i went to after that, the price was actually $1370 after a bit of discount, then she ask for further discount, that guy gave $1315. Then she went bugging him again. I think bug for 15 minutes, for him to lower again. And he finally gave in and give $1300. Like he is just a worker, and needs some commission too. Isn't that really mean and thick-skinned to keep asking about it. And I've told her 1 million times she is damn thickskin, she either sometimes say "at time need to." or else " Where got?". And i am still holding on to the money of the shoe, but at least, the very very most i take the profit earned is not unreasonable right? My dad bought for me the shoe, and i didnt really like street soccer boots, and I WAS THE ONE WHO SUGGESTED SELLING IT. It was MY IDEA!(sounds like a part in the I Not Stupid video) That was my present isn't it? I can do wadeva i want with it rite?!? Since its mine, i decided to sell, the profit plus cost price shld be mine isn't it? OH YES! And my inter-con matches. The $60 she also want to take away. Like wtfh is her problem la. I don't see other's taking the money away. Weijie and songyuan are going to win around $200, including prize money, transport fee and cc gives the bonus. They are going to spend it themselves la... I thought that was just an extra bonus... But that wasn't what my mum was thinking. She was thinking as a repaying opportunity to her, maybe. My dad just always had the same reaction, " Haha. This kind of thing, u sort out with her.". Same reaction throughout. So maybe this time, will be like the previous time, not talking to her for days. And i fucking wont initiate to talk to her, just like the previous time. Because it isn't my fault, no way will i be the one seeking appeasement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, two long paragraphs about my rants on her... Seems like I have a substantial amount of displease with her.... Zzzz. Tata....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-6235345914204844281?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/6235345914204844281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=6235345914204844281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6235345914204844281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/6235345914204844281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/07/think-my-day-just-sucks-today.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-1656057738603807438</id><published>2007-07-15T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T22:40:11.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess i spent my whole day today slacking... Playing com, watch tv and read a lil bit of my book. Did not go out today. And it feels damn hot and stuffy to be at home all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my english tuition yesterday, and my tuition teacher suddenly went "oh! how about we all go catch harry potter on the 28th together?!? I will pay for all of you." Then i was like "WTF! I dont know anything about harry potter."(in my mind). And i seriously dont. I know it has been broadcasted on the tv like twice, but they split it into two parts, and  its hard to watch, and i didn't went to catch the first one, so i didnt bother watching the rest. Omg. I will be a suaku there la. That kinda feeling sucks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered something today. I had not watch naruto and bleach for a long long time! Yea, and i watch them while munching my dinner. I totally forgot about these two animes which i had always waited every thursday for it to be uploaded. Oh well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-1656057738603807438?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/1656057738603807438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=1656057738603807438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1656057738603807438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/1656057738603807438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/07/guess-i-spent-my-whole-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-3552323293138864114</id><published>2007-07-11T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T22:49:48.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came back after some ICG match. Haha. Finally we are out! With us earning $60. Ok, anyway, me and eeloong lose again. Hahaha! We were raped by pimples?!? But not literally pimples. But table tennis rubbers that have "pimples". haha. The short hand guy hold duan jiao, the long hand guy forehand zhong jiao, backhand duan jiao. Like over-usage of pimples. Haha. But the shorthand guy was pro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special in sch today. Ended at 120, because my a math class was cancelled, tchr went for bball match. I went to serangoon to eat with 2 of my classmates. The 2 As. Anthony and Aaron. Haha. I just realised. Yea. But there was still E math class on. And our math class merge with another, so those who dropped a math went to my class, and those with a math went to the other class. And shun zhong ended at 120 first. Then he went to my class and see, he saw one guy and he thought it was me, so he waited and waited till 150. Then at 2, the class end.(suppose to end at 150) All came out, then he was like "eh?!? Where's gibson?" Then he called me. Hahahaha! Ok, so i went to tp to find him. Then we "study". Haha. In the end, we did a lil only la. I realise i can't study with him. He will keep talking, and introducing me songs on his mp3 and talk facts. Hahaha! No wonder weiyang say sz can be story teller last time... I need to find another person, because although he is abit talkative, but studying alone abit sucky. What if u don't know how to do? And of course need to talk a few sentence at least, release stress. But of course not talk a lot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually my psp i don't bring it out often now. Cause I would feel giddy if i read or wadeva on the bus. So, i only play at night before i sleep or until i fall aslp. And i realise halfway while playing i fall aslp, i know it. Then i wake up, put my psp on the table( scared it drop) and sleep again. Cool eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucks, my prelim is ard b4 sept hols or after. Got to start studying now....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-3552323293138864114?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/3552323293138864114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=3552323293138864114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3552323293138864114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/3552323293138864114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/07/just-came-back-after-some-icg-match.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19211328.post-5935789416323600082</id><published>2007-07-09T20:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T20:15:09.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nothing really happened today. Except that sajc came to our school and gave a talk. And maybe im having second thoughts about going to jc. Haha. I feel like i am a more vocational/technical person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i saw maytan today again!! super coincidental. I saw her on friday at upper thomson's prata house while i was eating with shunzhong, weilun and weiyang and another friend. And today i saw her at island creamery while my friend wanted to buy a cake for his dad before we went coronation plaza for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shucks! tomorrow o level chinese Oral. I cannot screw it..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19211328-5935789416323600082?l=2xtreme-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/feeds/5935789416323600082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19211328&amp;postID=5935789416323600082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5935789416323600082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19211328/posts/default/5935789416323600082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://2xtreme-.blogspot.com/2007/07/nothing-really-happened-today.html' title=''/><author><name>gibson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17118363759326406761</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
