<?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-7390224</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:24:36.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F. R . | . E . N . D . S . F . O . R . E . V . E . R</title><subtitle type='html'>Hmm... å ß|og fér mÿ fren§ to ®êäÐ.. a speçîa| thânx to my darling sister where in my darkness, she's there fer me... |t's great having close friends like ABIGALE, Chevy,hualun, boonhui, mingkai,adeline and Ҝelvin!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390224.post-111201985142252121</id><published>2005-03-28T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-28T22:24:11.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muh tots in blue</title><content type='html'>it is not a gd idea to go jogging in the morning... cos i can't wake up... how terrible.. haha...&lt;br /&gt;haha... today my day was quite simple... did nothing much except walking... &lt;br /&gt;firstly we went to singapore post with chevy cos he nd to pay his o levels fees...&lt;br /&gt;then we went to buy ice cream then went to walk in century then go lavander to get my ic done...&lt;br /&gt;My heart is still aching now... haiz... wat to do... blame myself for being careless... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that went to bishan.. junction 8... din go that shopping mall before... so went there then chevy and adeline got the shirts they wanted then after that we continue shopping... explored the whole of junction 8.. quite nice eh the place.. quite like it there... the designs of the shop is like not bad... so cool... haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe sometime again i'll drag my frens to that place... at least now i not so suah ku already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suppose to play billiard then was chevy treat... but.. time is ticking.. y.. cos we took bus... which allow us to take a lil nap on the bus... not too bad... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY GUYS!! u noe wat.. we haven go for the interview at the stall... she want us to fill us the form remember? anyway... its too late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... let us tok bout human nature... when pple gives u help u say yayayaya i agree... hen when u dun get anything that benefits u... then all the @#%&amp;*#@! comes out... how true can this be... i really wonder.. maybe 80%?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowadays are pple more easily influence? wat pple say u juz agree... maybe when pple face isn't that happy cos they dun have enuff slp? or maybe something crop up or something? there may be other reasons to it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt 1 thing today... we can't please everybody... we are oso not born to please anybody...&lt;br /&gt;be urself is the most important thing... sounds familiar eh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat to do... life's like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-log out-playing guitar-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-111201985142252121?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.weifeng9.blogspot.com/' title='Muh tots in blue'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/111201985142252121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=111201985142252121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/111201985142252121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/111201985142252121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2005/03/muh-tots-in-blue_28.html' title='Muh tots in blue'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-111141948568465053</id><published>2005-03-21T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T23:38:05.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F. R . | . E . N . D . S . F . O . R . E . V . E . R</title><content type='html'>Now adays... pple have made me see a lot of things... the gd and the bad... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now then i realise that making use of somebody is not only gaining benefit themselves... but when comes to company u can be made use too u know... let me give u an example... when someone is out of place and they get close to u without any other pple involving juz bcos that idiot is out of place.... but way before that... this person still can cuss can swear that he's a person that cannot go through thick and thin with... hmm.. and since the person cannot go through thick and thin with u.. y being such a hypocrite rite... m i wrong to say that? (if wan to rebuke this example, pls say it in my tag board... i'll kindly appreciate that... thank you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya... another thing is... i wonder y pple are quite bias u see... start to take sides when things happen and yet they dun wish to know wat is the other party's story?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the saying goes:"this world nothing is fair." "its a dog biting dog society"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We juz have to accept to the fact that this are the challenges given by god to train us to be a better person. though i'm not a chirstian but i still believe that other religion gods include jesus have already set upon us many other challenges for us ahead. Or even maybe tougher than wat we are facing now. Though may feel like very F***ed up inside but we have to accept our fate... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to all these experiences, I've grown much more closer to my frens like abigale, chevy, adeline, kelvin and others that i did not mention. but really thanx to them especially gale without her, i wouldn't have learn and grow much from all the past experiences. I hope to learn more not only from my own personally experiences but also from other pple's experiences. Though i may not understand the whole thing but i do feel for it. somethings cannot express it all u see. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... time really flies. Tml we are to receive our posting results. We have to lead our own paths. leading differnt type of lives. knowing a new grp of frens. haiz... i really wonder how many pple will really remember when they are in poly. i certainly will. only those who are worth to. make it 2 handfuls. sad rite... But i'm contented.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shALL end this with a saying. it not only adapt to the things u r leraning but also in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Learn and grow, Grow and learn"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-111141948568465053?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bball8.blogspot.com/' title='F. R . | . E . N . D . S . F . O . R . E . V . E . 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R'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-111076606041518241</id><published>2005-03-14T10:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-14T10:07:40.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F. R . | . E . N . D . S . F . O . R . E . V . E . R</title><content type='html'>for the first time... gale can come out and meet us.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suntec is so squeezy... we are being squashed to get pass to the other end.... haiz... no money to buy wat i wan... there goes my mp3 player... luckily we got the things we wanted so that later we can go enjoy...&lt;br /&gt;we had so much fun at marina.... we wanted to play pool and we are on the waiting list...&lt;br /&gt;then gale go crazy.... out of the blue go and play beat mania.. do it all night... tang tang tang tang tang... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then kelvin came along... gd to see him man... since his appearance... the suaning session had begun... and once it begun.. it'll never stop till we part... now got new things to suan francis... he's the boss of may bank... yellow signboard... haha... playing billiard with them is really funny... especially with kelvin... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad gale had to leave early... if not play pool with her... nevermind lah... still got other day... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-111076606041518241?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bball8.blogspot.com/' title='F. 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R'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-111003064372190205</id><published>2005-03-05T21:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T21:50:43.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F. R . | . E . N . D . S . F . O . R . E . V . E . R</title><content type='html'>hm....since the O level results... pple seems to like going in different directions like wat adeline had said... y is this so?&lt;br /&gt;no contacts at all? maybe they are really feeling down bcos of their english... english was a killer this yr... many lay flat after knowing bout their english results... damn... y is this so? not even a chance of passing it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... wat is the past is pass... we can always dwell in the past can we? chevy had said "LIFE IS UNPREDICTABLE" which i personally find it vey true... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i may not be in pple's shoes... but i can understand the agony they are going through.. It's very painfull... though the things i went through is not as bad as them... but i juz can understand.... dun put urself to such a low level... i think my 246 and chevy noe wat i'm saying... though it may be a very tormenting process for u... but try to forget it... let me noe if nd my help.... i'm a very gd listening ear... understanding level oso not bad... =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strumming of guitars and singing of songs made us felt os essentric... haha... we all are going cranky... but it is a way out for the time being and short moment of relieving of pain... other than that.. thoughts still fills our mind... thinking of this and that... but at least for now i noe that wat feelings i have for a person is DEAD... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's not my worth... i'm not trying to say that i'm gd, nobel  or wat so ever... but when a tub of water is poured out... it can never be taken back... only chevy noe wat i mean la... haha... he noe my thoughts well... we teach each other things but he taught me more... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OIE.. when is my next guitar lesson? haha... i din noe that a acoustic guitar is only $62 till my fren tell me today... haha... wanted to learnt a lot things but no money lah... hm.... wondering wat r my frens doing now.... i hope that they are doing gd... dun give up easily... though u may not do well in ur o levels but u noe that u have given ur best shot... there are many alternatives... ITEC maybe a way out... that's wat is wrong with the stigma of the society... maybe it may include myself in perhaps... haha... even though some of my frens may be going ite but i still give them my respect because they still wan to study.. or rather finding a place to go... juz look on the optimistic side... ci chu bu liu ren zi you liu ren chu( if this place does not accept u, there are many other places that will take u in) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope we can meet up soon.. the best is to find me a job... haha... then work together... then play and work together... enjoyable man... gale ah gale... got problem call me ah... i not bz wan.... now i super free... wat is between u and me is only between u and me... same to chevy and adeline(our little talks)...  our lips are sealed... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-111003064372190205?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bball8.blogspot.com/' title='F. 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R'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-110829752308195628</id><published>2005-02-13T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-13T20:30:51.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F. R . | . E . N . D . S . F . O . R . E . V . E . R</title><content type='html'>Haiz.. ima idiot... i failed to stay by her when she's god damn down... really sorry gale... i din read my tag board since u last deleted your blog... i beg... pls do call me and pls update me... i dunno whether to call u a not cos i duno when u tag my board... damn... i'm really sorry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pls do contact me asap... got things to update u again... haha.. me gonna do something unexpected... haha... pls dun drift away from me... though busywith work, hope u can still contactus... i dunno when is the rite time to call u lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... now jobless already... see the things infront of me.. i think that 70% that history is going to repeat itself again...&lt;br /&gt;tml will be valentines day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;H A P P Y ("v") V A L E N T I N E S ("v") D A Y!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-110829752308195628?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bball8.blogspot.com/' title='F. R . | . E . N . D . S . F . O . R . E . V . E . R'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/110829752308195628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=110829752308195628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/110829752308195628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/110829752308195628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2005/02/f-r-e-n-d-s-f-o-r-e-v-e-r_13.html' title='F. R . | . E . N . D . S . F . O . R . E . V . E . R'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-110765764473285976</id><published>2005-02-06T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-06T10:40:44.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>F. R . | . E . N . D . S . F . O . R . E . V . E . R</title><content type='html'>since so long i've blogged... well... that time i was bz with my work... but after that... din even feel like blogging... haiz.. this few weeks have happened so much things... people fall out due to some reasons... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after having a great talk with chevy's mother... i felt better... can't wait to update gale again... hmm.... i'm glad to see her being as lively as ever... it's gd to see her that way again... many are jobless now... and now.. I"m GOING TO SNEER AT THOSE WHO WORK IN HOTEL EXCEPT FOR HUALUN.. complain factory job lah... dunno which fucker say factory this and that... in the end still end up in factory working... contradicting it self... kan ni na really no brain... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... so sad cannot get to work at mother company... watever lah... maybe i'll go back to the factory job... it's a more familiar environment to me and chevy... well.. we'll see how things go about... i a bit gian already... see mk make so much money... heart a bit itchy already.. then see gale oso earning money... sianz man....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gale ah gale... my mentality a bit diff lah... but I'M STILL MYSELF... haha... &lt;br /&gt;watever is the past is the past.. let's put it behind our mind... i now that somethings take time so juz let time heal by itself... watever is in the past juz let it be... but during this yr.. watever things that happen.. I'M NOT GONNA FORGET!!!! no matter wat circumstances it is... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i really wonder.. somethings it's easier to be said than to be done... but y can't pple understand? &lt;br /&gt;i noe that we can't bear grudges inside us... but can we not remember those hurtful events? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gale ah gale... history is going to repeat itself for me... but i look at it differently now.... if it really does happen... gd lah... i can't wait to see wat's gonna happen ahead in our lives man... gd or bad happy or sad... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... growing fatter liao... jialat.. gale u free not this tues.. go out with us leh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you kou nan yan ah.... jing zai bu yan zhong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-durian spikes off-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-110765764473285976?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bball8.blogspot.com/' title='F. 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R'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-110381323486782830</id><published>2004-12-23T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T22:47:14.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho|dinG oN t0 tHe trUst |n fr|endshiP str0ng|y... Fr|enDs foRevEr...</title><content type='html'>hmm... i felt so great after having a gd talk with my darling sister... love u man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really appreciate her a lot... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... no the 22nd.. chevy and i was happily thinking of getting our pay today... how the hell did we noe that those bloody freaking brainless agents came to pay on yesterday... then today... we have to go through a bit of hassel to get our pay... eventually we are not paid today... lots of damn shit lah... sianz... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday went to have steamboat with my clique of frens... all got a diff look... gale's hair was nice... dun care what those buggers say lah... i say nice means nice liao... =x haha.. a bit buay hiao bai hor? but true ma....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then was adeline no much diff... no change... still got helmet hair... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mk... no much change... dye hair like never dye like that... chevy... still 1 pattern... but my mother say he quite handsome leh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then amy... aunty forever.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then was lydia... haha... if she change a pair of specs.. it would be nicer... i like the way she dye her hair... only the layer part lah... then the front okok lah... cos it may suit her but not me ma... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa piangz... all hair got colour big deal ah... black colour oso nice hor... =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for me... finally got time to cut my hair and my nails...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... went i go in i ask for the book... the aquah make fun of me...  nvm.. but in the end i still cut short ma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c'mon comments on my hair... is it nice? really lah... i scared doesn't suit me.... =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... as for kelvin... he went for a hair cut... he hair do was not bad leh... but he still wanna cut his mohawk... LOL... i dunno how the hell kelvin manage to disturb lydia all the way from marina bay to eating and then from there to orchard... super funny man the way he distrub lydia... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya... earlier on... i had an suaning session with mk on msn with adeline as the conveyor... &lt;br /&gt;and of cos i won! wahahahah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't wait to meet them again on the next gathering... &lt;strong&gt;of cos muz have boon hui ard... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... he so poor thing lohz... leave him out... wa lau eh... pls dun leave him and gale out leh.. &lt;br /&gt;cos sometimes our time cannot meet lah... so each of us muz compromise ma... if not like that like short of 1 or 2 person like that... wa lan eh.. really very bad lohz... but sometimes is really bo bian lah.... hmm.. so next time muz try to get everyone lah.. (some dun come i wun mind wan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after work then went to wait for bus with chevy... after he left for the bus... a aquah was at the interchange...&lt;br /&gt;wa lau eh.. see his adam's apple no so bad... look at his features... wa lau.. sorry ah.. a bit suah ku... first time see aquah... that aquah still where tank top and hot pants... kan ni na.. still where bra... whole clothings black.... wa lau.. si bei er xin.. then still got long, golden and curly... wa lau...still put make up.. PUIz........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-110381323486782830?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bball8.blogspot.com/' title='Ho|dinG oN t0 tHe trUst |n fr|endshiP str0ng|y... 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Fr|enDs foRevEr...'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-110337843390514088</id><published>2004-12-18T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T07:22:46.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho|dinG oN t0 tHe trUst |n fr|endshiP str0ng|y... Fr|enDs foRevEr...</title><content type='html'>i dunno how to start... dunno where to start... LOST!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait to hear hualun's story bout his USA trip... Yesterday was the released of n levels results... I'm so surprised that they got 5 to 6 subjects 100% passes.. OMG!&lt;br /&gt;But this doesn't last... they got 10 over pple retain... din make it.. i believe that they have put in their effort to pass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno i feel sad or worry for denise... din noe that these few days i never read blog then happen so many things.. jialat lah... i believe that she will pull through lah... let this be once an dramatic series.. cos in dramas... pple most of the time pull through.. aiyah... all gods will protect her lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... my factory job... got posted to do store together with chevy... working there is fun... sometimes siong but sometimes slack.... loads of breaks.. get to noe quite a number of pple... crappy uncles and funny man there... miss the aunty there.. haiz.. dunno lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next time look for job dun go GV... cos the pay is really little... 1 hr 3+ only... but u all can recommend pple to work... see this tip keep quiet.. dun go spread ah... cos i dun like some fuckers to noe... anyway they got their hotel job.. happy for hualun lah... if not he at home ah keep complaining sianz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gale is back already.. everyday work and work and work.. work until she comess back... now only waiting for monkey.. haha... can't wait to hear all their stories... firstly i wan to hear jap wan... then korea wan then amreica wan... see which wan more interesting then leave it to the last to hear...haha... but do store confirm got injuries wan lah... chevy got the most wan ah... muz be more careful next time ma.. wa lau...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wa lau... yesterday i and him ah.. our head keep kena the metal bar... trying to stand strainght after checking boxes then if not careful.. KANG... heng our heads are tough enough.. haha... work there gd leh... can learn a bit of malay... cool man! envy those pple noe how to speak and listen to malay... of cos i dun envy those malays lah... they ought to noe their own language...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too many thoughts to write down... accumulate too much until dunno what to write.. sianz ah now... dunno how to end....&lt;br /&gt;BYE LAH BYE LAH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-110337843390514088?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bball8.blogspot.com/' title='Ho|dinG oN t0 tHe trUst |n fr|endshiP str0ng|y... 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Fr|enDs foRevEr...'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-110294422579441669</id><published>2004-12-13T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-13T21:23:45.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ho|dinG oN t0 tHe trUst |n fr|endshiP str0ng|y... Fr|enDs foRevEr...</title><content type='html'>hmm... 2nd day of work... only somethings to describe.... SI BEI PISSED OFF... WA LAU EH... THE STUPID DINOSAUR KEEP ROARING AT US WAN LEH.... NO WONDER PPLE CALL HER YAO GUAI(MONSTER)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I TOLD CHEVY 1 THING... IF I EVER SEE HER ON THE ROAD... I'll CARRY SOME JOSS STICKS AND I LIGHT IT TILL CAN SEE THE RED RED PART.... GUESS WAT I'll DO? I'll USE THE RED RED PART AND POKE HER EYE BALLS... THEN PUT ALL THE CANDLES INTO HER MOUTH AND LET THE HOT WAX DRIP ON TO HER LIPS....&lt;br /&gt;Is not i cannot tahan the working hours... is i cannot tahan that tyrant... when she scold pple or shout my head pains leh... sianz man... talk a bit oso kao bei kao bu... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GALE went overseas today... miss her and boon hui so so so much... wait till 17 is a bit long leh... haiz... lucky chevy is not overseas... if not i miss this 3 pple until i die ah... haiz... faster come back lah... i dun wan to miss them until so jialat... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... today that hualun is coming back... perhaps i'll be going over to his house? or maybe not... sleep is more important... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think ill find 1 day then i gay chevy out... haha.. i know he cannot take all this gayness 1... wahahahaha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-110294422579441669?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bball8.blogspot.com/' title='Ho|dinG oN t0 tHe trUst |n fr|endshiP str0ng|y... 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Fr|enDs foRevEr...'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-110285617699141135</id><published>2004-12-12T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-12T20:56:16.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>M|ss mY TruE fRenS deAr|y..... |n my hEarT a|waYs... Fr|enDs foRevEr...</title><content type='html'>haha... finally we found a job... worked for a day... tough but simple job... but we found out things that we weren't suppose to know... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i felt excited when we first got the job... but now.... i feel so reluctant to work for thet damn bloody company... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. i was wondering some things... gale say she noe me very well... well... indeed she noe me inside out... but does she noe what am i thinking or how i feel for the past few weeks since the preparation for o levels started? i doubt so... haha... if she noe then wow.. she noe mi not inside out but thoroughly.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... so long never blog i oso lost touch of what to blog and what shld be blogged and what is not supposed to... somethings i rather talk it out than put it inside... It's a very terrible feeling... the fear of losing some good frens... juz imagine how will it be like to lose those frens that u really treasure... some are juz trying to gain sympathy... and some frens are to be cautious with... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that being wary of somebody is juz part and parcel of ur whole life.... there's a saying... once bitten twice shy... some may oso disagree with it... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-110285617699141135?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bball8.blogspot.com/' title='M|ss mY TruE fRenS deAr|y..... |n my hEarT a|waYs... 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Fr|enDs foRevEr...'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-110260379587732160</id><published>2004-12-09T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-09T22:55:39.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>M|ss mY TruE fRenS deAr|y..... |n my hEarT a|waYs... Fr|enDs foRevEr...</title><content type='html'>Including tml, we've been job hunting for almost a week...&lt;br /&gt;Though it's tiring but we noe what type of advertisment to look out for... Though no experience in working but have experience in job hunting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish could spend sometime with boon hui lohz... He's been like so busy with his camp and courses... He's like super busy... I'm glad that he shared things with me.. If not dunno how to break a conversation oso... Most of the time he'll be busying playing games at my house lohz.. then only sometime then i recalled what to update him.. If not I oso forget part of it already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... Having fun going job hunting with Gale, Chevy and Amy...&lt;br /&gt;Hope those idiot companies will call us soon...&lt;br /&gt;Wonder how are my friends doing overseas now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.. din get to see kelvin off... I mixed up the day... Sobx... Anyway... That day I oso having a bad flu... so oso cannot see him off... Oh well... Wonder how is he with his girl host in Japan... Can't wait for him to describe his host to me... If the host not that gd ah... I think he will describe until damn funny wan... LoL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gale change her blog skin again... But is nice lah... For other of my frens, they have been changing blog skin and for me, too lazy to do so... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to communicate well now... trying to catch up with the tones and thoughts pple are having now... Maybe after so much things... My communication skills had gone down and my temper had gone up... But cannot put all the blame on me what... Aiyah... dunno lah... so confused lah... Sianz man!&lt;br /&gt;But after the Os... My temper gone down a lot already.. Now i do more thinking than getting angry...&lt;br /&gt;Chevy.. sometimes my tone i sound very pek cek but i'm not lah... haha... juz feeling a bit frustrated...&lt;br /&gt;Tml will be another day for us to go job hunt I supposed...&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya... Now using the chance to advertise... Who want to see thet qiao jie li concert? I heping Eileen(mother) to advertise wor.... 2 Tickets fpr $99.. If got friends interested pls call her hor...&lt;br /&gt;But for us... She've Been very kind to give us the tickets for free la... SO wan to go to the concert wan hor... pls call me hor... she wans an ans... But for our clique only la... I doubt other pple of our class will go oso lohz... Later they say wat gay lah say wat cheena thing dun wan to go lah.. Expected all these to come out from them lah... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha... Las but not least... Me have a favour to ask...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;* IF GOT ANY JOB PLS INFORM ME.... IN ND OF JOB... IF POSSIBLE HELP ME SEE IF GOT JOB OF VACANCIES FOR 4 PPLE.... THANX PEEPS!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-110260379587732160?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bball8.blogspot.com/' title='M|ss mY TruE fRenS deAr|y..... |n my hEarT a|waYs... 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Fr|enDs foRevEr...'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-110217282422774903</id><published>2004-12-04T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T23:07:04.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm....</title><content type='html'>It's been a week yet chevy me and gale couldn't get a job... so funny hor.... &lt;br /&gt;Whatever lah... hope to get a job soon... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When to play basketball this few days... haha.. &lt;br /&gt;Nothing to do ma.. so play lohz... So sianz... my com is always infected by those stupid virus... &lt;br /&gt;Com is black again... inside is so empty... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss boon hui and his nonsense... Dunno go for so many camps for what... wan to ask him come out oso no chance... haiz... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hualun they all went to America already... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left with me gale and chevy... we will continue to look for more jobs lohz... bo bianz... job hunting is fun lah... But super tiring.... maybe somethings is juz to be kept to oneself? aiyah... dunno lah... so confused.... Hmm... what shall i do tml? sooooooooooooooooooooooooooo bored! boredom is killing me man! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-110217282422774903?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bball8.blogspot.com/' title='Hmm....'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/110217282422774903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=110217282422774903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/110217282422774903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/110217282422774903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/12/hmm.html' title='Hmm....'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-110173156686839441</id><published>2004-11-29T20:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T20:32:46.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>M|ss mY TruE fRenS deAr|y..... |n my hEarT a|waYs... Fr|enDs foRevEr...</title><content type='html'>It's time to blog again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since the holidays have begun for us, I've been so bored! Doing nothing at home...&lt;br /&gt;Currently still looking for job.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to see my gd frens off to America today morning! &lt;br /&gt;I was so tired.. still indulging in the gathering i had with my Primary sch classmates... Kinda miss them now... &lt;br /&gt;Well, at least i have their contacts rite now.. So I dun have to worry so much bout it...&lt;br /&gt;For the time being, Juz miss my sec sch frens... miss them(some lah) so much...&lt;br /&gt;Haiz... haha... got time then i update my lil sister lah... anyway i update chevy le ma... so he update her oso the same lah... well if he doesn't... hmm... then next time ba... muz remind mi ma... cos sometime i can't find the right time to talk about it lah... not convenient for me oso... then when wan to say then cannot say... so sianz oso...&lt;br /&gt;If talk less, the wrong things i said will oso be less... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to kel's house... so fun at his house... but today he was hell of a irritating person... using that damn long balloon to disturb mi and chevy... But overall it was fun! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, went to meet my other frens to play basketball... they was pissed off bcos i was late... haha....&lt;br /&gt;can't help it.. i was having fun.... anyway... I did tell them I will be late... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But ok lah... after awhile not mad any more... still can play and luff then still can play here play there... haha... CRAP lah they all... a fun and crappy group of frens... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should i miss hualun? He like dun miss me leh.... haha... Later chevy going to say i gay again....&lt;br /&gt;Miss fren only ma.. dun like that say la... dun u miss them? or rather the trip... =x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz.... GUAN YIN MA BO BI... BO BI WA GIN GIN CHUEY TIO GANG ZO...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-110173156686839441?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.bball8.blogspot.com/' title='M|ss mY TruE fRenS deAr|y..... |n my hEarT a|waYs... 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Fr|enDs foRevEr...'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-110148194599025635</id><published>2004-11-26T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T23:12:25.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad!</title><content type='html'>It's already been the 4th day after our O levels have finished... Haven been feeling like this before... SUPRE BORED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight after the Os... Things have been running through my mind... Many thoughts have just filled my brain... Good and bad....&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I've been thinking too much but I juz can't help it.. Well that's juz me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... This day finally arrived.. We're going to SENTOSA!&lt;br /&gt;We've started the day quite dead.. Or rather only I'm dead... Perhaps is juz the thoughts again... haha... so stupid of me... The day started off quite well till the terrible weather came... IT RAINED!!! Aww man... When we needed the sun it rained... It not only spoil Kelvin, Eileen and Amy's day but oso our day.... din enjoy much of the sun... but nvm lah..  had fun there... I think wat i enjoy most is the time in the hut... play cards making fun of pple.. haha... Wa lau.. with Gale and boon in the hut ah... can luff non stop ah... that's wat i enjoy most... haha... at night we went to watch the magical fountain... IT's very entertaining indeed... haha... poor lydia.. kena ka jiao by me and boon hui whole day... haha... dun forget bout kelvin too... siao siao... lydia is monkey of sentosa leh( no offence)... New name for her:Kiki... but that monkey is really cute... haha... all had a tiring day that day... trying to stay awake... Gale sang us song in the bus... juz only our group of pple .. without any tourists... trying to keep us awake and of cos herself too... hmm... samuel came late... was held up with something... came and we brought him to our hut... he left his things in the hut and we proceed for more adventure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were shouting like nobody's business along the road to our resort... but we have to refrain somehow cos pple might be resting so no choice but to lower our volume... haha.... so fun... &lt;br /&gt;Dragon trail... haha... not scary lah... its becos no lights then unfamiliar with the route that's y scarry ma... but overall ok lah... juz dun like the spider webs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we head back our hut... bathe and ate and head back to our hut... hmm... &lt;br /&gt;All of us can't sleep though we were really wear out... only boon hui slept the soundess... haha... amazing huh? haha... dunno who say wan to watch sun rise so i set my alarm clock's ringtone to a conversation wan.. i think that wan did irritate chad out.. haha... fun eh?&lt;br /&gt;cycle and head out of sentosa... hmm.... &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;lazy to write all out lah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they went to habourfront mall to eat then in the end gale they all go PS then i and boon go beach road... is not i dun wan watch movie lah... money ma then boon go beach road alone so poor thing so go with him lohz.. like that can save money ma.. for tml's outing with my pri sch classamates... so long never see them already...&lt;br /&gt;whatever it is.. true frens still weigh much much much more in my heart compared to them...&lt;br /&gt;Feeling so unbearable!&lt;br /&gt;use this opportunity to apologize to pple whom i have accidentally offended.. maybe i was unaware.. or maybe i knew but kepy mum... haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chevy ah chevy.. i've kept my promise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Memories is still lingering in my head... wun be able to forget!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-110148194599025635?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/110148194599025635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=110148194599025635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/110148194599025635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/110148194599025635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/11/sad.html' title='sad!'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-110059587680652993</id><published>2004-11-16T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T17:19:56.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOW.... it's been a long time since i've update my blog and read my tag board...&lt;br /&gt;thanx lydia... thank u for letting mi noe bout my blog... i think i have some1 in mind... Hmm... bout wooing abigale.... i think there's a nd to clarify this issue... since the day i noe her till today... I've always treat her as my lil sister... What's wrong with that? cannot ah? funny seh... Who ever did that to my blog... I've something to tell u... Whatever you u do is juz so insensitive and is a very childish prank to do... Thanx for all the comments to u guys out there leaving those wonderful message on my tag board other than the PRANK wans... Hmm... Gale ah gale... remember to lim kopi after Os ah.... dun siam me hor... And of cos i noe who does she belong to... do u think i got no eyes to see for myself?  itrying to hide ur identity may help in covering those pranks u have did but not those sinful things u have done... i cannot judge u... only GOD can judge u!!! I'm not gonna get angry over this trivial matter... It doesn't reflect mi.. it reflects on urself..&lt;br /&gt;Eileen.. where will forget u wan... when comes to VCD always will remember u wan lah... everytime i see VCD i think of u leh.... =x haha... no lah... y u miss me ah?&lt;br /&gt;and perhaps the last thing... maybe the guy is trying to be smart by goin about doing personal attacks... BUT... I DUN GIVE A NIP SHIT ABOUT IT LAH...&lt;br /&gt;It will not affect me and i wun let it affect me... u have no room in my life....&lt;br /&gt;EH... DENISE... leave ur blog add here leh... if not add me lah... like that got more pple then more fun ma...&lt;br /&gt;hmm.... maybe i should change somethings bout my blog... then that guy can have more things to say.. then u peeps can go read about it....&lt;br /&gt;And lastly... WHO THE HELL SAYS I"M GOING TO WOO GALE?&lt;br /&gt;hmm... nvm lah... its doesn't matter... cos she noe mi well lah... so ya... not much explaination nd about this... Hmm... gale is indeed wonderful to me... and i'm sure to all of u peeps outside...&lt;br /&gt;y can't my best fren be gale? y not? my best fren include boonhui and the others... &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;DO I HAVE TO POST IT OUT TO LET PPLE NOE? WHO THE HELL R U TO INTERFER MY LIFE AND INTERFERING IN MY BLOG? &lt;strong&gt;L.C.P.I.G!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; SO CHILDISH!!! GROW UP MAN....ur mother bring u up until so big yet ur mind is smaller than a pea? ur intellectual is worse than a pig and ur character is worse than a toddler? oh my gosh.. i think GOD have been fair to u man... AND SINCE U DUNNO WHO IS GALE AND HOW U NOE SHE BELONGS TO THAT PERSON? TRYING TO ACT DUMB OR &lt;strong&gt;U ACUTALLY IS DUMB/RETARDED. DUN TRY TO CLAIM THINGS THAT IS NOT TRUE... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;thanx to y'all guys.. thanx for the blessings....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*O LEVEL IS COMING TO AN END SOON! SO MAKE SURE U GUYS WORK HARD FOR IT... THIS WILL BE THE LAST EXAM THAT I'M GOING TO NAG AT U GUYS SO CHIONG CHIONG CHIONG!!!  ALL THE BEST TO Y'ALL PEEPS OUT THERE! PLS DO NOT IGNORE THIS A MSG FROM A AHem... FREN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-110059587680652993?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/110059587680652993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=110059587680652993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/110059587680652993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/110059587680652993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/11/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-109975083148709218</id><published>2004-11-06T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T22:44:15.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiz...</title><content type='html'>Time flies... I juz hope that time can pass as soon as it could... I can't take it anymore... Everytime pple ask me y can't i forgive i dun have an ans for them... how am i going to do it.. everytime i see him my hatred is accumulating and no one noes it... I dunno what the FUCK is happening to me... So many things have happen... so much thoughts have run through me... Add on to it... O level is already on its go... I hope that this journey can end soon and i can make an end to those i nd to end with... I dun wish to make things hard for u guys... but................ sometimes i wonder how much more shit i have to give in for the shit i had receive... CHEVY HOW? I read ur compo on forgiveness but it doesn't help.... Whatever it is.. does it matter now and does it make a difference in the future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put this aside... today i had quite a wonderful day... went out to meet MR NG AKA SIA SUAY... but he's a very fun guy lah.... indeed a very nice teacher... had a gd luff with some of my frens ard.... 心事誰人知.... dunno whether to hate others for the cause or hate myself having a stupid and stubborn character... not say stubborn.. aiyah... dunno how to put it lah... juz now that fucker put it as if its our fault that we never call him... wa lan... still can blame chad never call him... as if he is wanted like that... buay tahan... sunddenly I miss boon hui so so so so so much.....&lt;br /&gt;boon hui WHERE R YOU? GALE WHERE R U?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... ok lah... I'm doing a gd deed now... Spreading this to every1(though all noe already but is to reinforce at &lt;a href="http://www.faithfullyonthereddot.blogspot.com"&gt;www.faithfullyonthereddot.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;)... so see song seng's blog for the info on monday... if u miss it out... TOO BAD!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gale say she's like my lil sister... indeed u r la gale.... always my cute lil sister... never regret to noe u as a fren.. In my sec life... I've regretted doing so many things... Shouldn't have done this shouldn't have done that... Here goes a pat on ur head *pat pat* Getting to noe u its my honour... Ur wish is my command! haha... It's been so long and i have lost the things to update u oso already... Time is a constraint lah... juz now at function not trying to xl chevy but someTHING else....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109975083148709218?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109975083148709218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=109975083148709218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109975083148709218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109975083148709218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/11/haiz.html' title='Haiz...'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-109595541476241949</id><published>2004-09-24T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T00:03:34.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY!! What a day... I did not do well for my POA exam today.. Feel so screwed up.. Haiz... I'm really afraid of losing to those FUCKERS.. What to do? Its all to blame myself for not studying hard enough... Still got time to play basketball and chit chat with my friends.. Kiang tio ho.. Mai gae kiang... hor gale... Hmm... today was really her big day man! We were celebrating her birthday for her... Hmm.. I think that today we are not there to celebrate her birthday for her but we are attending a suaning session today... Francis new nickname: TWEETY BIRD! I've got him a song also.. I did not have a chance to sing it because he never continue to suan me after that... I think that our class now have the suaning fever... The very first victim was brandon and now everyone else in the class... What in the wolrd? haha.. hmm... Enough about the suaning already.. Today hualun super funny man.. he suan pple i can luff till i drop ah... then i oso suan mk.. in a funny way again... haha... hmm... luckily alice was enteratianed by adeline and mingkai.. if not she'll be so left out... I dunno what is wrong with everyone.. why muz suan durian.. nice to suan meh? Whatsoever! Nvm lah... It's for entertainment value... At least i got some value lah.. but oso like quite a worthless value.. so contradicting... Glad to see that she's happy today lah... Kai xin jiu hao.. wonder y eileen not here... anyway... we had a fun time watching SINGAPORE IDOL together... haha.. Da xiao jie ah... u muz take care of urself leh.. cough so many days le leh... I think we went crazy already... we were all engaged in our own little groups. my group was busying playing with denise PDA and francis and a J.A was having a "choir session" which i noe that the neighbours will be quite irritated by it... Kelvin was really a funny guy... u guys should have see his expressions... do all those crappy things... haha.. if without him.. things would have been much more dull... yw trying to engage in grps.. but perhaps only with his "gang". do they consider him? Saw randy today.. WOW! It's been ages since the last time i saw him.. He have grown much taller already... Hope he's doing well for now(on second thoughts)... All have seen the way boon hui say hello to Gale's father... so funny... today was quite fun.. mk's brain lose to bh's wan leh... aiyoh... now i find that bh is much more smarter than mk.. at least bh noe's how to solve the maze and mk dunno... It's up for u all to decide lah... Haiz.. see denise oso sad ah... they all keep making fun of her.. see her face i noe she dun likes it lah... nobody will like it... Gale's youger sister was so shy... but she's very cute... the more i see her the cuter i find her... too bad she's juz too shy... perhpas she's still young and need lots more of exposure to people then she will grow... Life is juz too complicated... I noe chevy will disagree to it... CONFIRM! different people see things in different perspective.. oh well... Gale was so shy today when we were about to sing her a bday song.. she use her card to give her a cover her face... haha... Once again.. diff pple have diff feelings about it too.. Oh gosh! as i typed It's already 12 and guess what? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H  A  P  P  Y  B  I  R  T  H  D  A  Y -[G  A  L  E]-              &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109595541476241949?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot,com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109595541476241949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=109595541476241949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109595541476241949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109595541476241949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/09/hey-what-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-109515652246341438</id><published>2004-09-14T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T18:08:42.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sup guys! These few weeks haven been updating my blog! When was the last time i blog? i don't even know the answer myself. Its so soon that my prelims have already started.. Time really flies... After the 1 week holiday.. I wasn't really myself.. After the exam i keep suaning adeline... Finding me xialan eh? this is how she suan pple... Super man! her suaning skills have greatly improved! what about her studies? I don't know. Haven been really contacting with her... It's as though many of us are out of her life... some pple should know what I'm trying to drive at.. Hmm... trying very hard to keep secrets now adays.. haha... I really wonder why adeline likes to put me and alice together... It is so nice about us? GOSH! I know where my feelings are and what am i trying hard to focus on at the moment. My studies come in the first priority... Then my most impt friends in my life... Couple no. 1(u all should know who. Its the cutest couple in our class man!) Then Boony, Kai, Hualun, Adeline, kelvin, Weili Joan, Alice and so on lah... Hmm... Is it the real me to suan pple until to such an extent? Haha... Don't think so.. I'm getting a bit cranky up there.. Study fever! Haiz.. It was monday and my physics practical screwed up... How in the world i get a negative refractive index? Aww man! shucks! On the contrary, I had my chem practical to help me.. had fun during the practical... i did 1 experiment and i expect no one else to get the same thing as me.. i heated a salt and the qn says it does not require to test for guess... For me, I did not test for the guess as i did as thte question said. I do it because its out of fun... i use the red litmus paper and happily test for the gas... the litmus paper did turn a bit blue... I thought the litmus paper will stick to the test tube( damp litmus paper) and wun slide into it.. how would i noe when i tilt the test tube straight.. the litmus slide in and there was a sizzling sound.. still nvm... I try to pour out the litmus paper into the basin.. but I couldn't so I look into the test tube... but it was too misty to see because covered by the gas given off... then the second time i try to pour it out. it came off and guess was.. The litmus paper was black... See lah... play too much le lah... haha... I wear the goggles and looked ard... after the experiment is done. so boring. nothing to do so play the goggles to entertain myself... For those u all wan to noe... I went out with alice to thet nearby cold sotrage, situated behind jyss, in the new cc to see.. suah gu ma... never go b4 new wan so go see see lah... end of monday. today.. wa lau.. i suan adeline again.. but not as terrible as yesterday... but TODAY.. I KAN NI NA PUAH CHEE BYE SUEY AH!! sit beside the na bei chee bye teko... how unlucky can i get man... today english paper was quite easy lah for paper 1.. i can do leh.. siao siao... except i FORGOT to sing off for letter writing... see abigale like very troubled like that.. dunno what's bugging her.. haiz.. nvm lah.. she got 18+1.. haha so i not so worried... adeline dunno worry for wat oso.. seems like that gers ard mi are worrying... hmm... maybe she loathe mi maybe she's not.. today went to hl house.. never study there again... haha.. as usual lah... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109515652246341438?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109515652246341438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>so long never blog le.. haha.. its like it have been weeks since i update this thing... haha... today i dunno y i'm defensive... maybe as bh said.. i today lai ang ah... haha dunno lah... see ph today like fuck like that... na bei chee bye... buay gian dun do things bhind pple's back so hum ji for wat... do that to her 1 more time he's going to get it from me ah... i make sure i suan him to the core... suan until he hates mi ah... so sad see alice cry until like that... prelim ma... never do well then buck up lah... hmm... today went for the teacher's day full dress rehersal.. i think we screw it up some how.. i dunno.. but definitely that part where we are having our graduation song certainly did screw up.. watsoever.. then after that teach alice.. then site down there tok n tok n tok... ph is a fucking gay.. got guts do no guts to admit... treat bh like fuck now try to find gale trouble i tolerate him wat else he wan... knn... cannot act big dun act big...  dun later 1 day i go slap his fucking face...  i now say n say n say.. but wun do wan.. this is a thing for mi to vent my anger... dun later his chee bye go find other pple trouble.. really cheena bapoks got no brains wan... but today my day is alright lah apart for some irritating fucker... maybe i angry bcos of him... watever lah... i shall not let these people to ruin my day in school.. so i shall start to compose myself....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109352518081978558?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109352518081978558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=109352518081978558' title='0 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unhappy ones... well.. the past is the past, juz let some of the hatred continues though it's not really one party's fault. glad to see her smiling again... we had quite a number of maths test... we had 1 last saturday and 1 today.. which is quite stupid bcos we do and mark ourselves... weird huh? it happens some of the time when the teahers like to have it.. hmm... gave eileen a bday present and she was like quite thrilled with the present.. hope she likes it lah... dunno what to buy for her oso... boon hui's present coming too... fast eh? it's going to be another year and we are going to sit for another major exams other than N levels.. TIME REALLY FLIES! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109327265721734073?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109327265721734073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=109327265721734073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109327265721734073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109327265721734073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/08/so-long-never-blog-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-109249217571411320</id><published>2004-08-14T22:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-14T22:02:55.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a fine day today.. I woke up quite early to study for my geog test today...I'm suppose to wake up early to study for my chem and my geog, which is like about 3 am in the morning? I thought i did set my alarm clock but it was like not ringing at that time? Is either i did not set it or it did ring but i couldn't wake up at all... Haha.. Today the test is horrible... I dun think i will pass my geog test today.. Dun tok bout that lah... But physics, it was super easy.... Then when it comes to chem.. ahem... quite easy oso lah.. But not very confident.. hehe... I haolian liao wor.. dun haolian too much... Later fail then i paiseh myself! haha... I"M SO GLAD THAT GALE IS BACK TO HER CHEERFUL SELF... YESTERDAY, SUPER WORRIED FOR HER! PHEW! I hope everything is alright for her.. I'll help u pray hard.. very hard, super duper hard extremely hard k? haha... Went out with them today, inclusive of hualun, yingwei, mingkai, boony chevy and last but not least, GALE... haha... We were like wasting damn lots of precious time at the coffeeshop... After they had eaten, we sat down and discussed where are we meeting after that... then we was like talking bout lots of irrelevant things but we really a gd luff... hmm.... To cut things short, we went to simei to play pool... Then after that we went church... hmm.. super tired lohz... Told gale i din study much.. but still could do the papers... Miracle man! back to my playful self again... wahahaha.... i noe when to study wan... dun try to anyhow influence pple how to study.. every1 has their own way of study.. so let it be.. dun try to say easy easy infront of other pple.. to u it may seem easy but it might not be easy for others.. so pls.. can those FUcKING IDIOTS stop doing that.. It's kind of getting up my freaking nerves... my study engine have been turning to its full power.. it'g going constantly now.. that's y i got time to play... dun force mi to go to the ultimate to XIA LAN... my lil cute sister ah... got things can tok to mi hor.. u noe lah hor.. dun wan then keep to urself lohz.. if u feel this is a better way... zhui dan xin de jiu shi ni liao ah... nd help come find mi hor.. I now problems free.. haha.. so nd some problems to trouble mi... =x now so sleepy.. haha.. but dun wan slp.. later wan to watch soccer.. haha... I was so thrilled since the olympics have commenced!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OLYMPICS BEGIN!!! YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109249217571411320?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109249217571411320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=109249217571411320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109249217571411320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109249217571411320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/08/what-fine-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-109231438521826886</id><published>2004-08-12T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T20:39:45.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wonderful day? MY GOD GIVEN ASS AH!!! GD MY ASS MAN!!! What a lousy result I have acheived for my chinese o level results... TO all those who have fail and have not done well out there, dun cry too much lah.. Must turn this sadness into a positive strength to study even harder for the coming fishing o levels... Sometimes I wonder, why r all these exams so important? Is this a chance for those higher class people to despise all those who are a bit uncouth and and less educated pple? &lt;br /&gt;Whatever is the case simply its because my day sux.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109231438521826886?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109231438521826886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=109231438521826886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109231438521826886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109231438521826886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/08/wonderful-day-my-god-given-ass-ah-gd.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-109223218160495082</id><published>2004-08-11T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-11T21:49:41.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wonderful day I suppose? haha... Not a bad day to begin. got back my chinese term result and was ok with it though not very satisfied. As the exams are drawing near to me, I'm starting to have plans on my studies. Concentrating hard enough to study well. hmm... Then gale ask mi to study with them ma... I wasn't to give her a straight answer cos i pormise adeline and mk to study ma... If reject then is like very wat ma... promise already then say no.. is like giving pple a false hope... so.. in order not to break my promise, i asked them over to my place and studied.. hmm.. with them around, I dunno if i was really studying.. for a moment yes but later laughter borke out.. haha... But i'm sure that before every serious study, we nd a gd laugh so as not to be so tense after a "stressful" day in school... but oso gd lah.. haha... anyway, they are not staying for long.. 1 got tuition the other got to go home b4 father's back... haha... So i could have to to go down to the airport to study with gale and the rest ma... gd rite... -yi ju liang de, yi jian shuang diao, yi shi er niao- hehe.. this means that i'm not pang sehing anybody... Smart choice man WF!! hmm... I should say a BIG THANK U to CHEVY SIM... u noe y? cos brandon peh hor... hahax.. no lah.. Cos this guy.. Gd fren of mine.. .Thought mi how to play a nine ball pool.. This game is not new to him but was new to mi... Quite enjoyable lah this game... Can play 2 games for 1 cost leh... Then I have to help yw develop the photos... then went home to rest then prepare to watch SINGAPORE IDOL.. &lt;br /&gt;Actually this encore is not as hialrious as the wan shown on monday... I find the Banana man DUMB! thought he could hide his identity from the camera but he is still exposed in front of the nation by the singapore idol crews... haha... hmm... guess i'm going to study real soon... back to the books in about.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANX CHEVY!!! [-Y? y? y? y? y? y? y? y? y? Cos brandon peh hor! hahahaahahaha...-]&lt;br /&gt;His addicted to it man!&lt;br /&gt;But really thank u lah... Wan to let mi win but I let u back... haha... But some of the balls I really cannot hit lah... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109223218160495082?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109223218160495082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=109223218160495082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109223218160495082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109223218160495082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/08/wonderful-day-i-suppose-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-109206447652684448</id><published>2004-08-09T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T23:14:36.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BDAY SINGAPORE!! It's been 39 yrs of hardship for singapore... To what they have achieved today... hmm... What a tiring day man! in the morning, BH came to my house to play gunbound.. haha... Then in the afternoon, We went out to meet mk to have lunch with him... Then i gave weili a call to ask her come to the food court we were at... dunno y today, yw was late... we were like having fun at the food court cos yw was late&lt;br /&gt;then he called mk... then half  way yw put down the phone for no reason.. i oso dunno for wat reason lah... Then the 4 of us decided to prank him a little... so childish.. yw called him then he put down yw's phone... he called the second time then he put down the phone again... then we put our phone on the table.. getting our fingers ready see who is the next person he will call.... then he call wl then she put down his phone.. he shld be very fed up lah.. haha... after which, we went to play pool... then went to wl aunty house to play mahjong.. haha.. 1 of our leisure activities... hmm... adeline called.. sound of fierce.. super fierce... wa lau.. can die ah.. scared mi a bit lah.. then ok lohz... we quickly finished the game then we to city hall to meet her... i msg her to ask her where is she.. then we all came up with a plan then played a little prank on her.. not say a little wan lah.. haha... then wl and yw had to walk to and fro of city hall... wa lau... see her face so black i oso very scared ah... &lt;br /&gt;MORAL OF THE STORY: NOT TO OFFEND A WOMAN FOR NOTHING!&lt;br /&gt;then ok lohz... went to look for food ard the area... We was like walking ard marina square to look for food but the food court was under renovation.. fast food? too crowded.. then we went to the esplanade, MY HOUSE! didn't stay there cos they wanted to go to the merlion site to have a clearer view of the fireworks.. then ok lohz then we walk there.. wa lau.. i think we spent most of our outing walking... We could have explore the whole of singapore if we had gone to marina or somewhere... hmm... we took some pictures there.. but i wasn't clear at all with my phone camera.. so blurred... haiyoh.. then i bh and mk took photos together.. then nothing much lah.. juz hanging ard there to spectaculate the fireworks... hmm.. not bad lah the fireworks.. I liked the fireworks that displayed a heart shape.. nice wor! Finally, they are going to eat.. Found a place to eat but din noe how to go... Lau Pa Sat! luckily we asked a person for direction.. If not we could have juz gone back to Tampanies, Bedok or Simei to have our lunch... went to eat then went home then we are trying means and ways to finish filming with the camera... then they wanted to take inside the mrt interchange at raffles place.. by the time we wanted to take some photos.. the mrt came.. but we dun care.. we boarded the train and i took pirtures inside... we each went home.. The End!  Tiring day man! Hope could get a gd nite sleep.. Sometimes it can be quite boring when going out with a group of friends... you dunno where to go and what to do due the financial ability of each...&lt;br /&gt;Sianz man! At least I got to see how's inside a esplanade... haha.. [contented]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109206447652684448?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109206447652684448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=109206447652684448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109206447652684448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109206447652684448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/08/happy-bday-singapore-its-been-39-yrs.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-109171528485744224</id><published>2004-08-05T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T22:14:44.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>WOW!! It's been a long time since I've have blog... Where should I start? Since the morning when my friends were talking bout the what are we doing for PE lesson, I kept complaining... It was really stupid for us to do thte ACERS DAY workout... But to my surprise, Ms teo showed us a video as a guide.. Hehe... All the boys attention were on the female instructor in the video... If u are smart enough, U should knoe what they are looking at.. At first I thought what Adeline said was not true but she was right after all... After PE, stupid hl took my wallet away and he hid it with him.. after I had realised that my wallet was gone then i noe he was the culprit.. I can't afford to lose my wallet... It really cost a bomb to me to lose my wallet.. Hmm... After that in class, I go suan Audie that he was eating a chocolate pudding.. Then after that he suan mi back then those stupid jack ass in my class supported his "joke" on mi.. oh well, its ok.. But so shitty pple are really in no position to sneered at me.. What pple say was "empty vessels makes the most noise" Now, I beg to differ, "empty big nose makes the most noise" . A bunch of childish morons. Though we can have a gd luff at those things but they juz simply over do it.. Whatever so... Mrs lum gave those few idiots a gd scolding... I dun think that Mrs lum is picking on them.. Is that they left a very bad impression in her class... So What pple thinks is the first bad impression they left.. In other words, THEY DESERVES IT! Anyway, they are noisy wat.. Then they keep denying... What more could pple think of them.. orbi gd! lets not tok bout them.. It juz keep my blood boiling.. Many incidents have happen that causes my blood to boil.. Gale not in sch today... Then the are around me was rather quiet.. If there wasn't samuel around, it would be dead silence... hmm... It really does make a difference whether she's here a not... especially somethings.. I've observe somethings too... hehe... not to disclose it here... Keep all in suspense... that day hy not in sch, the class was quite peaceful... din u all notice that? haha... dun care them la... Haiz.. have to pay class fund $2.. Paying money again.. Y KEEP PAYING MONEY WAN? buay tahan ah... tml will be another day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109171528485744224?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109171528485744224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=109171528485744224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109171528485744224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109171528485744224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/08/wow-its-been-long-time-since-ive-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-109128857573152837</id><published>2004-07-31T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T23:42:55.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a DAY!!! I have not really prepared for today's exam yet i could do it. Most of us could do it. Isn't it good? But for the English paper, it was tough to me. Anyway it's over. After that, we went over to hualun's house. What can they do there? Haha... There's no room for guessing cause there's only 1 possibility. Haha.... We had all plan out to visit Shimin's LING WEI but in the end it was a flop. ARGH! Let me tell you what happen. It goes like this. [[I went to bought some flowers for Shimin then I aboard a bus and I happen to see Jacintha and Lydia. We met up and took bus 969 to Khatib MRT. The man in the information centre told me to take bus 171 from yishun to the columbarium. Fine, we heed the advise and have walked from Khatib to Yishun interchange. We queued for the bus and there was a man in his late forties and was listening to his walkman and singing loudly happily. It was horrible. He walked while singing loudly and the whole interchange attention is diverted onto him. Part of it lah... After which, he stopped listening to his walkman and walked away after creating a scene. Alas, the bus came. We boarded the bus and headed towards Mandai Road. We thought everything was going to go smoothly from then but neither do we know there was still something ahead. We reached that particular bus stop near the Mandai zoo, which was near a expressway, SLE. We thought we had to cross the road to take another bus into the columbarium. Just then, my phone rang. BAD NEWS! It was to inform us that the place was closed and Shimin's ashes wasn't at Mandai's clombarium. It was at CHUA CHU KANG! OY MY GOD!! CHUA CHU KANG LEH!! We made many attempts to comfirm that it wasn't at Mandai. We gave up and I came up with a stupid idea to dispose the flowers I bought. I wanted to stick it to the ground but dunno is Gale or Chevy say throw it into the water. Okay lohz... Then we go... As usual, the playful me took the lead. Haha... After disposing it, we went on to our programme. THE END]] Cannot blame Yung chun lah.. She oso dunno things will turn out like that ma.. So ok lah.. At least we had fun... But it was a waste trip lah... Haha.. Contradicting rite... I was a faitgue when walking aimlessly at Northway Point. But alright lah... can manage.. Keep suaning Adeline.. So bad rite.. Feeling so restless leh.. dunno y oso... maybe it's bcos I'm tired... Had fun lah.. Then still can quarrel with adeline who's fault is it... haha... then after that we headed home.. Chevy couldn't take it then want to go home.. Anyway he oso meeting his father to go swimming ma.. Then go back lohz.. All of us are tired ma.. So it is the best option! &lt;br /&gt;~Totally Worn Out~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109128857573152837?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109128857573152837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=109128857573152837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109128857573152837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109128857573152837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/07/what-day-i-have-not-really-prepared.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-109119870842763144</id><published>2004-07-30T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T22:45:08.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm... Quite a day... Nothing much happen... I very weird wan lah... Something's wrong with my god given brain... Tok to my cousin yesterday.. We tok bout piercing ears.. Had quite a debate... What the heck man! Haha.. But it had since a long time since i have a gd tok with her... My dear cousin wor.. grow up together from young... We quite pally wan leh... siao siao... hmm... then i oso msg my fren to discuss whether to study for this coming sat, which is tml's chi exam.. and finally come to an agreement.. We r going to study for it.. then today we have decided to study onli 5b textbook... I think the sch's going crazy.. tell us on monday to study everything.. think we god ah? watever so.. Dun tok about it already since i'm going to study for it.. and today... nothing special lah.. Now adays.. Our class 5a and some of 5b boys are going so wild.. they can juz fight in between the change of period.. Fight bcos it's fun? haha.. Weird lah... anyway when they fight.. we always have a gd luff... so comical when they fight... The PEH HOR issue hasn't been stopping since it have started.. I doubt it's going to stop any sooner... I thought that it's very chidish to shout 'PEH HOR' but as time goes by, i simply join in the 'fun' ... haha... Very bad rite... Then today wayne is so irritating... We are trying to concentrate on doing our comprehension test yet he is sitting down there whilstling happily.. Then adeline shouted... asking them to settle down.. wow.. fierce man! Found another time bomb around mi... Dun wish to have anymore... I have quite a lot around mi already.. I'll be bomb to death any time.. No joke man... Nothing compared to the time after school man! Thanx to my gd fren, HUALUN... Irritate mi all the whole way home.. I strongly recommend to all walk home with him... u'll will feel like beating him up.. trust mi... dunno wat has gotten to him.. He likes to pull off ur bag strap of ur shoulder then when u r adjusting it, he'll make another side to drop... STUPID RITE!!! SO IRRITATING!!! I hope that someone could really suan him back until he cannot retaliate back verbally... That would be the day of our thriumph... Woohoo... But that wun be happening lah... WEIFENG stop dreaming lah.. Going to prepare for tml's exam already.&lt;br /&gt;-[sign out]-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109119870842763144?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109119870842763144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=109119870842763144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109119870842763144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109119870842763144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/07/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-109092474834045827</id><published>2004-07-27T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T18:39:08.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Days have past and sadness still lives within me&lt;br /&gt;A good fren I've lost and lost couldn't be found&lt;br /&gt;Grief over her death &lt;br /&gt;And thought of the times we had&lt;br /&gt;Time is the key to wash the sadness away&lt;br /&gt;You're a fren that means lots to me&lt;br /&gt;A friend that you will always be &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A not well written poem by myself dedicated to my speacial friend [Chen Shimin]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have lost a love one then you will know how to treasure the others. What's the point of making friends which constantly backstab you and leaving a hatred which is deeper than the sea. The main thing in life is to choose your friends wisely. Don't always keep thinking of ending your precious life, be strong and live it on. Nothing happen much today. Some of our idiotic classmates make fun of our dead friend, saying, 'u noe y shimin jump down cos brandon is peh hor.' Then they started laughing as usual. What on earth are these people good at? Hurting people's feelings and mocking the dead, showing so much of disrespect to the dead? I despise them. As usual in class, the only thing was that the we were excited bout is thet class photos. It was given out and we ask for each other's autography. Cool huh? Nothing to be cool about, we did that every single year. tsk... Hmm... Starting to be worried for my Social studies already. Anyway, today had fun writing autographs for people. Some words to leave behind for people to remember. Thanx to my darling sister, she brought a vcd called 'AFTER SCHOOL' .We are able to enjoy a good movie. Many words to be written in her photograph holder so I juz briefly wrote it down. Don't know how to thank her so I hope she knows it. =x Hmm.. I shall stop here, ran out of things to write already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story: TREASURE YOUR LOVE ONES WHILE YOU CAN, DON'T WAIT TILL THEIR GONE THEN YOU START TO REGRET. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS FORVER !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109092474834045827?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109092474834045827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=109092474834045827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109092474834045827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109092474834045827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/07/days-have-past-and-sadness-still-lives.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-109068670284467267</id><published>2004-07-25T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T00:31:42.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>StUdY... sTudY..... MUZ stUdY!!!!!!!!!! [~Ch|ongSter~]</title><content type='html'>Great day man!!! Today i woke up and was determine to fnish up my POA hmk.. In the end, I still procrastinate till late at night.. Joan was supppose to be at my place to teach her POA but bcos of 1 umbrella, she's lazy to come.. Anyway, I was suppose to meet Joan and the rest at 2 but Mk called me me to meet around 1 plus.. I'm a easy going person so I have plan to cut my hair before I meet him.. Soon enoung, I met up with him but did I know that some1 I have to meet.. I went along then saw gale and the rest.. Didn't talk much cos dun fee like.. Misunderstood gale's impression but after that it was alright... hmm.. we wanted to catch a movie badly but couldn't decide on which to watch so we went in to the arcade to play a few games.. You wan to noe wat games we played, go looked at gale's blog... after which, they still couldn't decide.. so gale and chad took the trouble to go over to CS to see the time schedule for the movies... pretty soon, they were there and they called us juz as prmied.. But my side of pple din show much interest so we each proceed with our programme... They went on cos they feel outcast with us.. Firstly, they are no close to joan and wl.. secondly.. wat we wan to watch, bt and wl watch already... so ok lohz.. nvm.. we can compromise.. I'm easy going cos I haven have time to catch any of the movies recently.. Even if I have downloaded, I have no time to watch... They have decided to watch BROTHERHOOD so ya.. We went to BK to buy food cos Joan hungry ma.. so buy lohz.. Then bh oso got buy.. then smuggle into the cinema... Keep bumping into Adeline today in tampines.. haha.. This show is nice bcos it's about defending own family's sake.. and to keep his own brother safe by risking his life to earn a medal to allow his brother to be discharged from the army.. Not only that.. all his actions of risking his life to earn a medal by taking risky missions, whereby he was almost killed by the enemy, were heroic acts but to his younger brother(yuan bin), was indeed honourable but have totally neglected his family... In the end he died cos he wans to cover his brother(won bin) to limp back to his camp.. hmm... U guys shld go watch this movie.. Very touching show.. I did not shed a tear but was feeling very sad when watching the show... NAN ER YOU LEI BU QING TAN... we played pool then went to old chang kee then went to a void deck below a block to explain to joan then go home.. now blogging.. then slp... dun ever say my dar. sis celefair when u ask her to come along.. though u never did, but wat r u trying to do? anyway gale.. dun worry lah.. I'm ok already.. gotten over the matters and and able to survive now... let u noe things when convenient k? haha... u ah.. ppls never say u celefair dun say urself celefair.. understand not?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109068670284467267?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/' title='StUdY... sTudY..... MUZ stUdY!!!!!!!!!! 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[~Ch|ongSter~]'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-109059597952566508</id><published>2004-07-23T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-23T23:19:39.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's quite a nice day lah.. So tired... I did not have enough sleep.. haha... hmm... where shall I begin... oh ya.. Started off with a lil secret between 3 pple.. I shall not say.. After that, I was quite quiet for the whole day, partly I was so tired and did not feel like talking... Having letting go of a heavy stone off chest, another came... I dunno wat's happening in my god damn life that it juz seems wrong for me.. Though I had not have any person in mind but things r juz bothering me... sorry to those my actions have given u the wrong idea.. Come to think of it my actions are a bit over board making pple feeling uncomfortable.. anyway, 1 of my classmates is a weird person... she seeks attention, we gave her. But she was so reluctant to join us when we ask her umpteen times.  I hears from my frens that she even did attempted to cut her wrist. For wat? For goodness sake, if juz because of little things happen to you it doesn't mean you have the right to hurt your body given by god.. If you have the right, I will have to cut my wrist, not only my wrist but all the way up to my shoulder... Cur wrist fun isit? u think u playing childhood games? C'mon man! get on with life.. Don't keep thinking bout dying... If you are so troubled with things, aren't the people around you facing the same things? How much more people have how much more problems than u do.. They faces bigger challenges and obstacles than you do.. But they still survive... Learn to be more strong as you grow and face more challenges.. It is not juz because I'm a boy and you are a girl.. Not all boys appear to be strong.. Physically but not mentally... Now in this society, Sexes are equal.. All are given the same opportunity... If other people can do for the sake of themselves to overcome the unhappiness.. so can you... Pls snap out of it... If you continue this, no one is going to help you if you dun even wanna help urself... The pple ard u are worried for ur behaviour... They care for you so they are worried for you... If not wat? so free worried for you ah? got nothing better to do ah.. This is wat call "friendship" pple care for u.. if not u think like wayne n company.. they get into trouble u think his frens will help if they r not in a grp? true frens never nd to show out.. it's noe by heart... juz like mi.. i noe who r really my true frens.. this yr all the true colours revelaed... can some 1 pls convey this to her( u all noe i referring to who) talking to her is like talking to a wall ah.. so terrbile.. she does not like to communicate with pple isit? did she really cut her wrist or trying to gain sympathy.. all this might onli be a sham to seek attention.. so u guys better find out what's the real reason behind it.. though some people might seem to be harmless on the appreance but some have already motives of what to do... PLS CONVEY THE MSG TO HER!! I LAZY TO TALK TO HER!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109059597952566508?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109059597952566508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=109059597952566508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109059597952566508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109059597952566508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/07/todays-quite-nice-day-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-109050362768871831</id><published>2004-07-22T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T22:00:58.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had so much fun today... Today's Racial Harmony day... my classmates and I enjoy taking photos so much... haha! In the end, we end up late for social studies class.. Ms Azlinda was like so pissed off.. Luckily she didn't ticked us off... haha.. .anyway... didn't happen much today lah.. except that we enjoy taking photos even during lesson... haha... Dunno wat has gotten into mi.. starting to worry again... but not over the same matter.. is myself.. haiz.. dunno wat happen to me.. attitude change so much... Tee yan was like so left out... when we asked her to go along with us.. she was so reluctant, finding excuse to avoid us?.. I think this time rd the matter is really serious... Gers, try not to leave her out lah.. she was rather chatty these few days but today she's like quieten down a lot.. dunno them lah.. fee left out then ask u come along u dun wan.. hmm... I dunno is we have left her out or she doesn't want to get close to us... try to figure out this some other time... Today I think it will be the last time that 5B is gonna be so united.. i doubt that there will be anymore class activites... I've so long never blog already.. Not that eager to blog too.. Even so, I dun even noe what to write... Hope i could receive the Photos soon.. If can't nevermind.. Juz take ur time... When u all r free then send it to mi.. Today I've also attended the English remedial... Learnt quite a lot of things.. things that I didn't really take note of... That might be the reason why my marks are so low...&amp;nbsp;Dun think&amp;nbsp;I want to continue suaning pple anymore... The&amp;nbsp;feeling is really not good... Me, myself have been through that.. Going through every single day...&amp;nbsp;Dun feel like writing anymore.. Nd someone to enlighten mi..&amp;nbsp; Sorry to those I've accidentally offended... Din really mean it... GD NITEZ!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109050362768871831?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109050362768871831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=109050362768871831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109050362768871831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109050362768871831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/07/had-so-much-fun-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-109008016012496174</id><published>2004-07-18T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T00:02:40.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My day is perfectly gd man! It's so enjoyable.. in the morning, i woke up and started to watch tv programmes.. i try to be more discipline to do my homework but i kept playing my handphone.. later in the early afternoon, I downloaded a new song.. Called "lydia" by F.I.R.. not bad.. Around 2p.m. Joan came to my house.. She wanted me to teach her POA.. teach her ah.. can die ah.. Buay tahan... but afterall she's new to the topic ma.. so muz understand a bit.. teaching her can be a very fun thing... she can be easily tricked... i can easily confused her.. dunno y i can't confuse other pple.. on the contrary, i'm the victim.. almost trick by hl everytime.. haiz.. nvm lah.. play play onli...i told her bout the joke Gale told us yesterday in sch during chinese lesson... she luff until pengz ah.. gale sorry eh.. wanted to go out today but din have time cos nd to teach her.. moreover muz explain to her ma.. SO SORRY!! other lah k? hmm.. dun worry bout mi.. I'm alright already.. I've calm down a lot.. Thanx a lot.. Dunno how to thank u oso... give u a kiss on the cheek ~ Muackzz~ [19] dun get the wrong idea ah... dun quarrel with her cos of this ah.. haha... anyway, that bh ah... suppose to help mi with teaching Joan but dunno y he go npcc then attend meeting until 4 plus then come... come nia then play.. but lucky he got help to teach if not i oso dunno how ah... Everybody is smart lah.. Juz dun be lazy and be be willing to learn.. a message to those who wans to study.. remember this in heart.. then took a lot of photos with my hp with joan... sje oso took some with bh... haha... fun sia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-109008016012496174?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/109008016012496174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=109008016012496174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109008016012496174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/109008016012496174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-day-is-perfectly-gd-man-its-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108998155013501575</id><published>2004-07-16T20:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-16T20:52:38.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"&gt;&lt;td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="FONT-SIZE: 1pt" height="1" unselectable="on"&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;blockquote id="fe4f8195"&gt;Joyful day I had &lt;br /&gt;sadness encompassed me &lt;br /&gt;Irate is how I feel right now&lt;br /&gt;Friendship is what I treasured but yet is was I lost &lt;br /&gt;Feeling so lost&lt;br /&gt;My world is collapsing &lt;br /&gt;Not knowing what to do &lt;br /&gt;Somethings use to prove people wrong but mine is on the contrary &lt;br /&gt;To cry or not to cry that is the question &lt;br /&gt;Wise choice or not still have to live &lt;br /&gt;No matter what it is &lt;br /&gt;Still have to be strong &lt;br /&gt;Violent is not the solution while brain in mightier than the fist &lt;br /&gt;Hope this could wake me up &lt;br /&gt;For now feelings are there and time is needed to mend &lt;br /&gt;What should friendship be when all making use of you &lt;br /&gt;Revenge using people is a cowardly act &lt;br /&gt;If you treat a some people bad &lt;br /&gt;Whack! is how I react &lt;br /&gt;Fuming with anger!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108998155013501575?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108998155013501575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108998155013501575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108998155013501575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108998155013501575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/07/joyful-day-i-had-sadness-encompassed.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108981095144377616</id><published>2004-07-14T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T21:15:51.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey peeps, so long never blog le.. this few days bz with my own sutffs... keep going over to hl house to do work together...then after that we played soccer again... chad ask y r we so into soccer.. maybe we r still in the euro fever.. hl is crazy bout it man.. he's gonna be a soccer fanatic SOON!! perhaps he is.. watever so... i've been noticing many things recently.. some worries on my mind but after that.. hl help mi cleared it... his words put my mind to ease.. but this have some doubts bout it... haha... poor bh... i think this secret onli mi hl mk francis and himself noe.. this francis ah.. super funny de leh.. so noisy at hl house yet can make pple luff.. wa lau eh.. in school nothing happen much lah.. onli never suan adeline that much lah... onli a lil.. scared later hurt her pride again ah... yesterday had the carrer talk.. it was so boring but at least the talk let mi had a better understanding bout the carrer prospects i wanted...  i think i'm not going to take engineering le.. is like not the type of jobs i wanted in my near future.. mk gd lohz.. have been eyeing for that aeronautical course for so long.... haha.. but he still dunno wat he wan to study... haha he very funny de lah.. anyway, i bought a new game called championship manager 4.. quite interesting to mi but had some difficulties playing in... my players keep getting injured... so weird de.. maybe i'm not suitable to be the team's manager.. summary: lousy manager! haha... hmm... having quite some fun these few days.. but i still can manage my studies.. i think i'm struggling with my chemistry... aiyah.. with more practice i'm sure i'm able to regain the momentum to do well in my chem.. hope so.. praying hard for tml's chinese O level oral exam.. All the best to all candidates.. may god grant us an easy passage and may the topics be easy.. make it short.. GOD BLESS Y'ALL!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108981095144377616?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108981095144377616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108981095144377616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108981095144377616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108981095144377616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/07/hey-peeps-so-long-never-blog-le.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108954684407582118</id><published>2004-07-11T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-11T19:54:04.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SexY BabE ~`Ayum|`~&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/1173/640/ayumi%20hamasaki.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' 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title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108946605048342641</id><published>2004-07-10T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T21:27:30.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my day quite sian lah.. got to see a gangster tao.. wa lau.. i see 20 over gangster leh.. siao siao.. my uncle's brother.. anyway.. today go funeral so boring... no one tok to mi de.. my uncles are toking to each other then all my younger cousins is so occupied with their handphones.. dunno y r they so obsessed with it.. its juz oni a hp ma.. after that.. i went home to change bcos my shirt is stained with the smell of the joss sticks.. i went through the whole process of sending the dead to the cremation centre... but i din got to see the burning process.. who got to see rite.. the degree of the fire was so high.. if wanna see sure cannot tahan the heat wan... anyway its over.. i hope i wun see those pai kia anymore.. if nd help then go find them.. haha.. dun think ever will have the chance.. and dun wan to have that chance... i went to meet joan after that.. be tutor for her poa.. haha.. then we went jalan jalan ard.. nothing much to shop oso.. tamp leh.. can shop how long.. rite not.. haiz.. saving money to buy the things i wan.. then see her buy i cannot buy so sian.. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108946605048342641?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390224.post-108946585428133219</id><published>2004-07-10T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-10T21:24:14.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my day quite sian lah.. got to see a gangster tao.. wa lau.. i see 20 over gangster leh.. siao siao.. my uncle's brother.. anyway.. today go funeral so boring... no one tok to mi de.. my uncles are toking to each other then all my younger cousins is so occupied with their handphones.. dunno y r they so obsessed with it.. its juz oni a hp ma.. after that.. i went home to change bcos my shirt is stained with the smell of the joss sticks.. i went through the whole process of sending the dead to the cremation centre... but i din got to see the burning process.. who got to see rite.. the degree of the fire was so high.. if wanna see sure cannot tahan the heat wan... anyway its over.. i hope i wun see those pai kia anymore.. if nd help then go find them.. haha.. dun think ever will have the chance.. and dun wan to have that chance... i went to meet joan after that.. be tutor for her poa.. haha.. then we went jalan jalan ard.. nothing much to shop oso.. tamp leh.. can shop how long.. rite not..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108946585428133219?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogcpot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108946585428133219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108946585428133219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108946585428133219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108946585428133219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/07/my-day-quite-sian-lah_10.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-10893792269040580</id><published>2004-07-09T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T21:39:50.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'>l how</title><content type='html'>nothing happen much today.. everyone seems moody today.. dunno is it my problem affecting the others or is it that pple are feeling that way.. haiz.. go back home so sianz.. so tired so i went to take a nap.. wanted to study b4 my nap but i fell asleep b4 i could study.. anyway, i woke up ard 4 and manage to study.. muz chiong wor.. no time to slack le.. dun really care wat others think bout mi though the feeling is very irrirtating.. wat to do? haiz... hmm... my life is quite boring.. nothing happening... nd some reflection on myself.. watever lah.. but reallly nd to reflect on it.. so sianz.. no one's online right now.. hualun y u not at home today.. if u r at home we can go over to ur place to do our usual thing.. haha.. then after that.. soccer time! haha.. can't forget wat happen when we are playing soccer.. haha... dunno tml how.. haven plan yet.. joan so sorry leh.. cos i had something on so nd u to wait for mi.. so paiseh.. haiz.. today adeline like weird.. suddenly say i dao when i dunno wat's happening.. haha... cannot blame her lah.. she say bye bye then i din hear.. had something on my mind... thoughts again.. haiz... wat has gotten into me man.. guan yin ma ah guan yin ma.. how? worries all over me.. i think i going crazy so ah.. then adeline thought i suaning her.. cannot blame oso lah.. cos i oso dunno wat has gotten into me keep suaning pple these few days.. haiz.. then yesterday my lens came off.. then azim's laughter was so funny.. his laughter has always been that contagious... played in the rain yesterdat during pe.. miss those time when playing bball with my frens in the heavy rain.. now i'm bz with my studies, i spend less time on sports.. my tummy is getting bigger and bigger.. oh gosh.. nd ta work out.. haha.. wun procrastinate exercises de lah.. but no guarantees lah... so ya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-10893792269040580?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title='l how'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7390224.post-108929500775320498</id><published>2004-07-08T21:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T22:10:53.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>troubled! troubled! troubled! m i asking for it? </title><content type='html'>Sup man! today was quite a day.. so happy that eileen lend mi her jolin cd.. haha.. love her man(jolin lah)... thanx wor...  dunno what happen to me oso.. anyway, quite fun lah.. dunno how to describe oso.. Sorry Adeline! after reading ur blog then i noe how u feel. promise not to suan u so much lah.. if possible i wun lah.. but no guarantees... haha... p.e today was quite fun lah.. played captain's ball today.. but the weather did not allow us to play long enough. it started to drizzle but after that it poured. my goodness.. haiz.. but nvm lah.. after school today, we went to see mrs leong to ask her to cancel the English remedial today.. all thanx to raymond and gale, it was cancelled.. haha... that special someone was so happy.. though happy that the remedial isn't on, something was still on my mind. i dunno what's wrong with my damn brain keep thinking of some unnecessary things... but nvm.. my mood kind of changed when we were going to hualun house, AGAIN. haha.. anyway, mingkai, hualun and myself maanage to solve the probability sums.. but we do until so sian cos the questions are like almost the same.. Sorry gale, taught u the wrong thing for chemistry today. thought i was right but was wrong.. dunno what's wrong with me recently.. hope u will understand.. continue with what is happening at hualun house, as usual, boonhui will be using the computer. while the 3 of us will do our maths. boonhui is our maths consultant hor.. mai siao siao.. as things started to get bored, hualun's craving to play soccer again.. recently he had join brandon their soccer team.. gd that he enjoed unlike volleyball.. =x haha.. that's wat he say ma.. cos soccer is not being forced so it should be enjoyable... we proceed down to play soccer. as i was not even gd at soccer, i did some stupid things like when having throw in, i threw the ball against the corner of the wall then i when out.. then that mingkai dunno y luff until so hard.. its juz a mistake ma.. luff luff lah.. crazy wan luff so hard.. so oso lah.. maybe tis is the onli time for him to enjoy so much.. but that's for wat i think.. what bout y'all? haha.. that's bout it lah.. nothing much oso.. when home to study till now then use the com to relax myself a bit.. hope u guys out there dun study so much.. study is study but dun overwork.. if u all overwork then u have to rest mroe then u study.. bo hua.. &lt;br /&gt;BOTTOMLINE: study smart!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108929500775320498?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title='troubled! troubled! troubled! m i asking for it? 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'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108920852853315407</id><published>2004-07-07T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T21:55:28.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiz...</title><content type='html'>Suo people.. today have been a very fun for me.. In school, we just had our geography test today. Luckily that the next geography lesson there wouldn't be any test. If not i will grow up will the phobia of having test. Is like so much to study in a week and I almost can't find time for any sports. So sad right? Anyway, in school today, Mrs sui did something very similar to my own lousy life, the ussw topic. Only those who know the things about it will know. Those who don't know, don't bother to ask. I"LL NEVER SAY A SINGLE SHIT! After school, I went home with some posters given by my friend. A belated birthday present? THANX! I've decided to do my maths homework but when i saw the questions, I was craking my head sovling it. It's a brand new topic to me;PROBABILITY! Hmm.. I'm starting to get the hang of it already. After which, i went over to hualun's house to do porbabilty. I wanted to do physics but under ihis influence which I couldn't resist or should I say it was my playfullness that had shut my doors of learning for a while. Anyway, he and I played carrom and we were playing a 1 on 1 game. I almost win $ games but in the matter of fact, I won only 1. Nevermind it was only just a game. We were bored of that game cause he thought he had enough of winning so we went into his room to enjoy his air-conditioner. There was a computer in his room and Boonhui was playing it so we 2 could only watch him play. So I have suggested to play soccer so that everyone gets to play if not it'll be very bored for the other 2 of us. I went home to get the needle to pump the ball and soon after we went down. We ran here and there with the ball taking it as a warm up for us. Then after that, we practiced penalty kick. Hualun was the goal keeper. With his long stretched arms and legs, it was quite challenging to score a goal. Goal post was rather small though. We played at his viod deck. We tired and suffering from pain because we did not wear the correct gears but slippers. slippers had cause us much pain because it did not totally cover our foot and the impact of kicking the ball was there. Oh my goodness! Boonhui kick until his leg is that painful, he was out to be the keeper. U don't wish to know what happen after that man! It was so terrible and comical. Cause he was the keeper, he was responsible to throw the ball away for hualun and me to gain possesion of the ball. I gain much of the possesion but I had difficulty scoring it because my legs are like my hands, couldn't coordinate with the ball. My god! I turn rounds and rounds just to avoid hualun. Though i managed to do that, I still couldn't shoot cause of his long legs. I also have to blame on my lousy soccer skills. Hahahahahaha... The worst part is that when Boonhui tried to do something funny, he threw the ball against the wall. Nevermind, it's ok, he just have to retrieve the ball. How did we know that he will kick the ball so hard and hit the light bulb on the celling? HAHAHA.. His expression is god damn funny. Nevermind. But I and hualun was downthere laughing away.. Even when we are clearing the mess, we still can joke around. I told them to destroty the evidence of the shattered pieces of glass so that no one will notice. Opps! Bad isn't it? Anyway, when we were walking we were still laughing. I reach home I still can laugh. My mother thought I was mad. Haha.. I think this incident only Boonhui the main culprit, hualun and me, the accomplice will understand. I think that even when I grow old I still will remember it..... just read gale's blog. she's like having a lot of problems. Hope I'm not adding on to it.. If so, please tell me, if not i'll feel very bad. Something personal then just msg me or whatever so.. k? Though it was a bit long but you guys can take your time to read it. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108920852853315407?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title='Haiz...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108920852853315407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108920852853315407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108920852853315407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108920852853315407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/07/haiz_07.html' title='Haiz...'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108903355580972592</id><published>2004-07-05T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T16:11:35.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiz.. Today, I've decided to post this post in singlish. Type everything in proper English is so gang kor for me.. anyway.. i was so freaking disappointed with Portugal cos they did not perform well. haiz.. its all over. dun feel like toking bout it.. i had quite a boring day cos i was so lost of wat to do for the whole day.. i came online and knew that Adeline actually watched soccer for the sake of me and kelvin.. she doesn't wan to be left out..  wat rubbish! who wans to be left out? i tok to gale and told her quite a lot of things. Once again, my secrets are deposited with her. Did nothing much actually... slack whole day.. sian whole day.. keep going online.. haha.. hmm.. no new discoveries for mi today.. had a very funny dream during my afternoon nap.. do weights lohz.. nothing to do ma.. have split headache.. dunno is sleep too much or not enough sleep.. haha.. Today is a special day for us! ITS YOUTH DAY! Happy Youth day to all.. Hope u all have enjoy ur day... listening to radio now on my phone.. onli did my physics hmk.. came online then see my poor godsister so poor thing.. doesn't understand wat the teacher is teaching... haiz.. so i have decided to help her.. actually i had made a promise earlier that if she dunno then i teach her lohz.. so i have to keep my promise.. nvm lah.. teach then teach lohz.. take it as a revision for myself.. hmm.. heard her almost wan to cry ah.. i feel so heartpain to see my own fren like that.. so poor thing.. me is a kind soul hor.. haha.. that's bout it lah.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108903355580972592?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108903355580972592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108903355580972592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108903355580972592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108903355580972592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/07/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108886170097550165</id><published>2004-07-03T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T21:55:56.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We|c0mE tO mY b|oG!</title><content type='html'>What a wonderful day! Had my chinese O level listening comprehension in the morning and found it was quite an easy paper to me. After which, I went to had breakfst with my bunch of 'friends' not inlcuding hl, bh and mk. Sometimes I wonder why people are so hypocrite. Boonhui wanted to watch Yugi Oh so much so I asked him to come over to my place to watch. After that, we went over to hualun's house for don't know what reason. We were there playing carrom, Boonhui and Francis took turns to play the computer. I was so reluctant to gamble but Francis keep asking me to play. So as not to be a spoil sport, I play a little just to entertain him. We dind't know that time was running late till I saw the time and I quickly bit farwell to hualun and ran home quickly to change. I didn't know if I was late for the meeting time but I think I wasn't cause I left my house quite early. Oh my god! What am I saying? Haha... After which we had met up, we had to wait for some extra which is so BIG SHOT, letting 7 people to wait for him. Nevermind, he shall be forgiven for that. Adeline was quite quiet when we meet up and I wanted to talk to her but didn't know how to start. She started talking till kelvin apporoached her. Anyway, along the journey, they had fun with my phone, mingling with the video recorder. Mingkai was quite quiet throughout cause he had to compromise with us all the way to Marina square to catch thet movie 'THE BEST BET'. Neither do we know that the cinema at Marina square's timing was a bit late so we went all the way to Suntec city. Poos Mingkai, he had to compromise again and walk all the way to Suntec city. Luckily, we did not went all the way up. We were only near the entrance then we found out that the show was not available near the mid noon. So we have decided to watch it at Bugis because the time there was quite early for Mingkai to rush back for his training. All was coerced to do so. Alas, we watch the show and Mingkai had to rush back for his boring training. We keep disturbing Adeline for the half of thet outing saying her short and so on and so for. She looked quite pissed off so I just quietly keep my mouth shut. We were disturbing each other here and there and for nothing some FUTILE IDIOT disturb me and I was totally pissed off. What a loser. If wanna disturb me do it infront of my fucking face. Don't do it and never dare to admit. What a cowardly act. If you wanna say me and you admit it at least I wouldn't angry. But don't you dare to do it and just simply keep quiet. Your mother born you with 2 testicles and not for you to leave it at home for you to admire. Sorry but to forgive me to say this, WHAT A FUCKER! Others disturb me but I no that they are just playing with me like kelvin and adeline and francis. Gale should know that I wouldn't mind people saying me cause usually I wouldn't take it seriously at all. It's all having fun. So next time please joke around with me and don't just keep quiet cause you are afriad to offend me. I know that what I wrote here was very fierce but just ignore this. It only applies to certain people. Those that are close with me I wouldn't mind AT ALL. I don't know if I'm picking on him a not cause I had many things in mind. Ya, I sure have a lot of things in mind so not really his fault. Just happen that I wanted to vent my anger on him. But why only on him? So many people disturb me but why him? Me, myself also don't know. "THE BEST BET" is really a very enjoyable movie. I was laughing throughout the show. Don't believe u can ask Gale, Adeline and Kelvin. If you really want to enjoy the movie you must understand hokkien and teochew really well. If not you will hear a bit and look at the subtitles a bit. We went to window shop around Bugis and went over to the biggest outlet of ADIDAS there. We went to grab a bite and as for the others Kelvin, Adeline and Francis, sorry for the inconvenience and if got any offence, SORRY! After that, we went home. Is my post too long? If it is then slowly read it. Somethings I shall not disclosed here. Not convenient to. &lt;br /&gt;SUMMARY: FANTASTIC DAY! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108886170097550165?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/' title='We|c0mE tO mY b|oG!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108886170097550165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108886170097550165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108886170097550165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108886170097550165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/07/wec0me-to-my-bog.html' title='We|c0mE tO mY b|oG!'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108877685451431329</id><published>2004-07-02T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T22:00:54.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yoz.. For the past few days, many of us haven been sleeping well. Due to the sole reason which is the EURO CUP, we all certainly sure are excited bout it. Luckily I did not bet on Greece, following the crowd to buy (draw, Greece). Anyway, for me and Gale, we didn't have a day of sleep. We have been like sleeping for only 4hrs? Oh my goodness! With only 4hrs of sleep we still could study in class. Haha, incredible huh? Okay, I shall not brag about our endurance. In class today, most of the boys face were black cause they had lost a bet on soccer. It's only $5, c'mon man! Gale and I sure have exchange quite a number of things! Haha... She and I like have tonnes of things which we could talk about under the sun. Don't bother asking what we are talking bout. I have mixed feelings because I'm happy that "'Grease" won cause if they are in, Portugal will have an easier time against them. They do not have to face CZECH REP. strong attacks. The sad reason you all should know. There's no need for me to spell it out. Quite tired today because of insufficient of sleep and the aunties at the tibits stall said I look very depressed and asked me if I had lost in the bet. I wanna know, do I look depress when I don't have enough sleep? I still have quite a number of test to study for as the teachers will just come into the class with a surprise. So we must study to be on our guard. So tiring but what to do? We don't have a choice. Who ask us are the coming O levels candidate! We are important to the school. We carrys the schools reputation. If we din't do well, the school will be condemned and Sng will be jumping about hysterically. Who cares about her? We only cares about our own future. I hope that things will turn out fine for Gale(got things must say, don't hide). Okay already, my fingers are tired of typing for this post so I shall stop here. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108877685451431329?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108877685451431329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108877685451431329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108877685451431329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108877685451431329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/07/yoz.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108869188934488158</id><published>2004-07-01T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T22:24:49.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Microsoft Internet Explorer</title><content type='html'>Today was a GREAT day! One of the reason was because PORTUGAL WON! Greece now on the way home. SO HAPPY TO SEE THEM DEFEATED. We was so excited talking about it in school and we even talk about betting. We, being the seniors, should be worried for our coming O levels yet we are in the mode of EURO FEVER! Nothing happen much in school cause everyday its just the same to us. Subjects with some boring teachers! Haha.. Oh ya almost forgot, yesterday I wanted to post somethings but it slipped off my mind so I shall post it today! I have found a C.C in our class. For those who knows about it, good for you. Gale, u should know who. LOL!!! Those who don't know better not prob about it cause it's not very nice for us to talk behind people's back and we don't wish to degrade ourselves to that level of immaturity right adeline? Haha.. Seems like only limited people knows about it. It's confidential secret! Haha!! We had some fun during PE lesson cause we had made quite a lot of noise at the PE porch as it's a good opportunity cause Mr Chiang is not here today. We also did make use of the other classes recess to sneak into the crowd to buy drink. This act is not allow but we as 5B heck the rules! When I reach home, I was so shag cause I had only 4hrs of sleep. Amazing huh? Can manage to survive so long with only 4hrs of sleep. When comes to think of homework, we heaved a heavy sigh cause POA has a lot to be done. What in the world is happening? Beta form became the fashion among teachers. They now use it freely to threathen students to do their homework and of course the most imporatant reason - DISCIPLINE. That's what our class always have for the past 5 years though we are already 17 years old. Next, I shall stay up to watch the match between CZECH REP. AND GREECE. I hope that greece will lose and get their ass out of Portugal. But it is still early to judge their performance. Pray hard that all will turn out fine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108869188934488158?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title='Microsoft Internet Explorer'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108869188934488158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108869188934488158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108869188934488158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108869188934488158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/07/microsoft-internet-explorer.html' title='Microsoft Internet Explorer'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108860217487451501</id><published>2004-06-30T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T21:29:34.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We|c0mE tO mY b|oG!</title><content type='html'>yoz! What a wonderful day I had. Starting with a Geography test which really surprise us beacuse some our classmates spoted that environmental management but in the end, what most of us hope to come out for the test APPEARED! It was TOURISM! Too bad for those who did not study for this topic. Anyway, Mrs sui came in late today for her lesson. so surprise to see her late. Every teacher use that as a same excuse even Mdm A.Eio also use that as an exucse! Now teacher also lie? Haha.. I think that they are just not use to the new bell. As we were happily talking bout soccer is class after school, the most heart beating moment was here! It was my turn to sit for the Prelim oral exam. I was quite prepared at the waiting table but to my surprise, after I read the first half of the passage, I got tongue tied for the next half of the passage! Oh my GOD! How could that happen? I thought my pirctorial conversation was quite ready for it but the same thing happened and my vocabulary just stuck. I shall not say anymore cause my conversation was not that good either. Don't wish to talk about this any further. Hmm... I'm so excited to watch the EURO CUP match between PORTUGAL AND HOLLAND. Of couse, I will certainly support PORTUGAL though many are on holland's side. GALE AND I have faith that PORTUGAL will win Holland. HOLLAND JUST PACK UP AND LEAVE.YOU ARE NOT REQUIRED TO PLAY ANY FURTHER! Can't wait to see how Holland will get kicked out during extra time. Tomorrow will be another day for me. What a LIFE! Haha! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108860217487451501?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/' title='We|c0mE tO mY b|oG!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108860217487451501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108860217487451501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108860217487451501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108860217487451501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/06/wec0me-to-my-bog.html' title='We|c0mE tO mY b|oG!'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108851407800578048</id><published>2004-06-29T21:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-29T21:01:18.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Microsoft Internet Explorer</title><content type='html'>What a day! In school today, we are finally recognised for the hardwork we had paid off for the POA competition! In the matter of fact, we did not do much for the competition accept for Hualun, Kelvin, Hazel n Muslima. They are the glory behind the scene. They took part in the answering of questions while we the others, being the supporters of them, was competitng in the accounting amazing race among 60 schools. Though we did not win anything from the race for some reason but it was quite "fun". Anyway, Gale was saying that we are not fated to be recogniesd cause everytime we are about to receive the certificate, the sky turned grey and everything had to be cancelled. During assembly in school today, they had invited a harpist to perform for us. The few peices of songs infront was not as melodious as we thought it was. Only the ending few peices was nice. After that, I asked Hualun if he want to go home together but he said he had to see Ms Tan for some history stuffs. I have decided to wait for him and how would I know, he was nowhere to be found. After which, I went to the coffee shop with Boonhui and Mingkai. I went home and went online to chat with Gale. She's my swiss bank where I could safely deposit my secrets with. Cool huh? Haha... She changed her blog but her content was still the same. The only difference was that her blog's webby was different. I went to visit Lydia's new blog and found that her link colour was nice man! Gale and I have decided to study for tomorrow's geography test and since then, we logged off! Till now, I have studied quite a bit and now I'm doing my blog entry! Getting back to my notes again later! See ya! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108851407800578048?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title='Microsoft Internet Explorer'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108851407800578048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108851407800578048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108851407800578048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108851407800578048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/06/microsoft-internet-explorer_29.html' title='Microsoft Internet Explorer'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108840365448996822</id><published>2004-06-28T14:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T14:20:54.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIANZ!!!!!</title><content type='html'>How's school today people? I think that school today is alright. Despite hearing that we are going to have a test on this wednesday, everything change! Anyway, I'm surprise that today ah tan's so good. She let us sleep during her chinese lesson while practising listening compre. NOT BAD SIA! KEEP IT UP! It was quite a boring day when I reach home thinking that there are still so much studying to be done. How sad... Hmm.. After this, I may wanna get back to my books to study. I was quite blur for s.s today. Haha. school reopen sickness - BLUR. Some people are blur while some acted it out.[as usual] Haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108840365448996822?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title='SIANZ!!!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108840365448996822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108840365448996822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108840365448996822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108840365448996822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/06/sianz.html' title='SIANZ!!!!!'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108817771433630891</id><published>2004-06-25T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T23:35:14.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendster - Login</title><content type='html'>Hmm... Today's quite a boring day for me. The fourth day I'm blogging and Holidays seems to be very boring to me. Had a split headache cos I slept late and doesn't have sufficient hours of sleep! I'm so glad that Portugal won and England lost! Both countries have put up a good fight during the game! Good Job! On saturday morning I'm gonna watch FRANCE VS GREECE. It's obvious that who's the winner but I just wanna see how these 2 countries perform. If the game is boring I will switch off the TV and carry on with my sleep! HAHA! I went to look at gale's blog and whoa! She certainly have improve on it whether is it done by her a not! My blog skin thanks to her! I just need to change my damn cursor for this blog. If wanna make it better, I could add in a Midi too! But I dun think is possible for me! we shall see as time progresses. So ya, that's bout it. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108817771433630891?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title='Friendster - Login'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108817771433630891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108817771433630891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108817771433630891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108817771433630891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/06/friendster-login.html' title='Friendster - Login'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108808006498536928</id><published>2004-06-24T20:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T20:27:44.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Microsoft Internet Explorer</title><content type='html'>Hey! today's quite a day for me. Firstly, I woke up n have decided to do my English homework. haha.. For the past 3 days, I've been talking bout my homework and now I'm still working on it. Well, this is life. I managed to finish my 10 English comprehension. But as I looked back, I still have 5 composition and 5 letter writings to do. WHAT A LOAD!!! Nothing happened much today. I'm so excited bout the soccer tomorrow mornin! ENGLAND VS PROTUGAL. I'm prepared to watch with sufficient of tibits! That's all folks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108808006498536928?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title='Microsoft Internet Explorer'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108808006498536928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108808006498536928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108808006498536928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108808006498536928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/06/microsoft-internet-explorer.html' title='Microsoft Internet Explorer'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108800042510134988</id><published>2004-06-23T22:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T22:20:25.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TIRING and FUN DAY!!!</title><content type='html'>Yoz peeps! It's another day.. today when I woke up, I was so reluctant to do my homework. In the end, I only read half of the comprehensoin passage. After I had my breakfast, I happily switched on my computer and started using it. Around noon, I went to visit my grandma, staying at Compassvale road. While I was walking to the bus stop, I was so lethargic. Alone travelling to a far district, so BORING.. haha.. in the end my father fetched me there.. SO SAD, my grandma's sick.. haiz.. no one's at home to accompany here. LUCKY for her, I'm there. Hmm.. she taught me a new gambling game called diao yu. Haha!! At first I didn't know the rules but after some explaination from her, I understood but still don't know how to distribute the cards. LoL I went home after that and have already decided to continue doing my English homework. I don't know what has gotten into me, I've procrastinated my work again. After which, I went to play Basketball near blk 813. I was so glad that the opponent was competitive but I just don't like them being played so rough. All thanks to them, MY WHOLE BODY IS ACHING NOW!! They use their elbow to shake me off. How could they! As time goes by, people are coming down for a game n each team that plays is getting more n more competitve. All thanks to these teams, I have to mark them so hard in order not to let them score, I have to chase them here n there. Haha!! My friends and I were talking about a guy playing in the game. Focusing on his leg has no hair. My friend also noticed that that guy's 2 other brother also has no hair on it. Haha!! Since then, the 3 brothers took after the name of a taiwanese unpopular grp called the San liang san jie mei. But for the 3 brothers, they are called "THE PEH HOR 3 BROTHERS". After those who have read this blog, you will feel that we are such sickos. Whatever so, though it was a tiring day for me but it was very enjoyable. There's too much to be disclosed in this blog.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108800042510134988?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com' title='TIRING and FUN DAY!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108800042510134988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108800042510134988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108800042510134988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108800042510134988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/06/tiring-and-fun-day.html' title='TIRING and FUN DAY!!!'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108790866888179323</id><published>2004-06-22T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T20:51:08.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey!! seen this cute lil ger anywhere b4? haha.. all thanx to her, i can have such a nice blog skin.. thank u lots... thank u so much ABIGALE..&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/1173/640/Gale.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/1173/320/Gale.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108790866888179323?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108790866888179323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108790866888179323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108790866888179323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108790866888179323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/06/hey-seen-this-cute-lil-ger-anywhere-b4.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108788644857179877</id><published>2004-06-22T14:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T14:40:48.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My funky classmates!! hehe&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/1173/640/5b8.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/1173/320/5b8.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108788644857179877?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108788644857179877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108788644857179877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108788644857179877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108788644857179877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/06/my-funky-classmates-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108788625765128353</id><published>2004-06-22T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T14:37:37.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>we R the Champions!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/1173/640/5b.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/131/1173/320/5b.1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108788625765128353?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108788625765128353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108788625765128353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108788625765128353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108788625765128353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/06/we-r-champions.html' title=''/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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-7390224.post-108788329949533865</id><published>2004-06-22T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T13:48:19.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm.. i hope y'all will enjoy my blog ya? haha!</title><content type='html'>hmm... well.. This is my first post for my blog... If I start with my itenery for my day, it will be very boring.. so i shall juz start with what i've did today... i woke up, i washed up. i ate my breakfast n did my English homework. After which, i start mingling with this blog thingy n sure this kind of complicated stuff have made me quite frustrated you know... but nvm.. i'll continue to alter this stupid webby... that's all folks.. that's how i spent the first half of my day! ByE bYeZ!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7390224-108788329949533865?l=bball8.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/' title='Hmm.. i hope y&apos;all will enjoy my blog ya? haha!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/feeds/108788329949533865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7390224&amp;postID=108788329949533865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108788329949533865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7390224/posts/default/108788329949533865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bball8.blogspot.com/2004/06/hmm-i-hope-yall-will-enjoy-my-blog-ya.html' title='Hmm.. i hope y&apos;all will enjoy my blog ya? haha!'/><author><name>Weifeng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02963044364876542503</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>
