<?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-2479775898367057418</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:47:31.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rex</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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>101</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2479775898367057418.post-1996975808848836662</id><published>2009-12-05T21:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T22:46:50.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A late update coming up~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Monthly Test's over. And my overall average went up! Didn't do that well for Social Studies (Moral Ed) and English. Oh well, but at least, I got to the top fifteens in our class! I'm really happy about that, and many are shocked about this, I guess. I almost got 100 for Science. I made a calculation error ==.&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I got into the top 15s in our class finally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post, was supposed to be posted last week, but, I'm getting lazier to blog already, I don't know why. Just that, this might be the best way I contact with all of you peeps, so I decided, I'll at least update my blog weekly, or fortnightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my toenails flipped again, it was too long. I'll be without A toenail. How cool can it be, and we're having swimming lessons for one more week. And how can I go into the pool like this, if I don't wanna get infected? GOD BLESS ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We switched place again, last Friday right after our monthly test. Goodbye Lydia, I'm not going to sit with you anymore'&lt;br /&gt;For twice, we're put together, and now, we got separated. But at least I got to know her better, and became a good friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad came back, and he's leaving next Monday, which is really soon. &lt;br /&gt;We went back to grandpa's at night for our dinner, it was almost a full gathering, just lacking my youngest uncle's family and my cousin. She didn't wanna come, and my uncle's family are in Shanghai. Oh well. New year's (Lunar New Year) coming, I'm kind of looking forward to it. Everyone will be back by then~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, enjoying life is much more meaningful than studying, that's why I decided not to force myself so hard now. Just do my best will do/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mock test 3's on Christmas Eve and Christmas, that's really "nice", but at least we get to enjoy it right after our exams. But people here don't have holidays for it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really expecting our winter vacations, which is coming next January.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A haircut is really nice, it just "cut away" all the unhappiness and stress, I feel so light now, though I didn't cut away too much hair, and its still long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't think of anything much to post about, and some other things aren't meant to be posted here anyway. I just wish, I can contact with everyone really soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;-I'm adjusting my way of life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-1996975808848836662?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1996975808848836662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=1996975808848836662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1996975808848836662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1996975808848836662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/late-update-coming-up-2nd-monthly-tests.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-4434381379362725870</id><published>2009-11-08T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T20:05:52.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've screwed up my mock test this time round, and I'm getting terribly depressed. What for I've worked so hard? All I got was some lousy results, was it something worthy for me to having to sleep after 12 everyday? They said, its alright, its OK, since I've just came back, and everything tested was what I've not learnt before, but I just can't accept this setback, after all I spent so much time studying. The test this time round is on Book 1 to Book 3 for each subjects(one book for each semester and each subject, and there are two semesters every academic year). Book 4 will be added next time round. I've got to study Book 4 first, and revise Book 1 to 4 all over again, what else can I do.&lt;br /&gt;This week has been a terrible week for me, I was marked twice, because I didn't bring stuff for some lesson and another is because I didn't bring my assignment. And I've forgot a lot of other things as well, so basically, this isn't the best week. It's the worst of all. Also, as I've mentioned, our form teacher, is very very strict, though she may be nice, but, oh well. I think I pissed her many times this week. Screw everything that happened this week.&lt;br /&gt;Studying was supposed to be fun to me, just that, it isn't fun anymore, I couldn't find the joy in it anymore. Studying has became just something to be done to prepare for exams only, to me. Why?&lt;br /&gt;I'm lonely here, is there anyone who can really understand me? It's just my nature, not to trust anybody easily, so I don't talk much about myself.&lt;br /&gt;My life's been really boring these few days, studying everyday, and basically nothing else. And it isn't going to be holidays yet, until winter holidays comes.&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of winter, we're starting to wear long sleeves now, and I'm loving it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivan-- hey! it's really been a long time. I haven't had the chance to contact you, sorry yea! I'll catch up with you soon ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-4434381379362725870?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4434381379362725870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=4434381379362725870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4434381379362725870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4434381379362725870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/11/ive-screwed-up-my-mock-test-this-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-4422728472251909298</id><published>2009-10-26T17:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T18:32:52.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Second Mock Test's just a week away, that's why I didn't have much free time. I've been trying to catch up with everybody's pace, and I still have so much more to study. This week will be the key, I'll have to manage time well. And soon after our second Mock Test, we'll be having our monthly test again. I didn't do that well for the one a few weeks ago. Chinese and Maths pulled my average down, a lot, and English, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies (AVG) -- 92% [Geography and History was moderate, but moral ed wasn't]&lt;br /&gt;Science (AVG) -- 90.25% I got careless for Physics and Earth Science&lt;br /&gt;English -- 93%&lt;br /&gt;Math -- 70%&lt;br /&gt;Chinese -- 51%&lt;br /&gt;Average -- 83.63%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Careless isn't a good reason, so I better buck up for the next round of examinations.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese History, and Chemistry are difficult. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw the judges for the singing competition, I was out in the first round! I don't think I sang badly during the trial. Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;We've changed seats again. But I stayed at the front, still. Things been going well, nothing special has happened yet, just busy studying that's all..I have a few strands of white hair already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do so, want my own free time, I do so, want to catch up with everybody's pace as soon as possible, and I do so, want to see every one of you who is in Singapore. I have missed everybody so badly, especially Ben, Kev and Steven. I am really sorry, hope you guys are reading this, that I haven't contacted you guys recently, I just can't find the time to. I hope you guys and understand. Just give me, a little more time. Just don't forget that you guys are my best friend and very important friends of mine, and that nobody can take over your places, even though we're separated, far from each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School Day's on Friday, and we're going to dance! Can't wait till Friday comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XW-- haha! yeah, but we have to study afterwards. ah... how are you anyway?&lt;br /&gt;pk-- hi~&lt;br /&gt;Alvina-- hmm what should I say, I'm sorry? LOL. I don't have much time to use the comp, maybe next week, I'll have more time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-4422728472251909298?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4422728472251909298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=4422728472251909298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4422728472251909298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4422728472251909298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/second-mock-tests-just-week-away-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-2286931665741220876</id><published>2009-10-03T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T22:50:55.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back from graduation trip.&lt;br /&gt;I shall use two simple words to describe it: splendid, awesome. Any more words? Still awesome, that is. We went to some tourist attractions, but the main event's on the first night at the amusement park. We had our party at one of the facilities down there, our dance's the first event of the night. Many others danced the same dance ("Sorry Sorry" by Super Junior) as us, but ours was the best, and the most organised one. We got the loudest applause. Everything went smoothly, and we're going to dance again during School Day. I hope to be at the front this time!&lt;br /&gt;We played at two amusement parks, and I challenged all the different roller coasters there. SICK. I sat at the most front for the scariest one. It's really cool.&lt;br /&gt;It has been two months since I came back here, and using Chinese everyday makes my English poor. I can't think of much words to use. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Form teacher's really nice throughout the trip. As she promised, she did not scold us.&lt;br /&gt;The trip was really an memorable one, and if there's a chance, our class's gonna have another one with 906 (our maths teacher's form class); this time we'll really play our hearts out. The only thing I regret was, I'd forgotten to bring my camera.&lt;br /&gt;But I found this : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K-YaIpS3aXE&amp;feature=player_embedded  .&lt;br /&gt;School resumed right on Thursday, and everyone is so damn dead. Other than me. I was high throughout. No. 25 and 29 kept asking me English, and of course, they asked nonsense. They came out with " Can I play your bird? " , and they learnt "asshole" on their own. Yeah, they wrote it in their diaries.&lt;br /&gt;On our way back, we sang on the bus. SANG. I sang of course, since I need some practice before I go on stage.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone reflect that I can sing well, so yeah, I'm not really that nervous for the singing competition anymore, and I'm seriously not lying or bragging.&lt;br /&gt;To PK and Alvina-- I don't flirt. I just talk&lt;br /&gt;   Yong Rui-- hello! oh alright... I'm really touched. I miss all of you and of course, I'll keep you guys updated.&lt;br /&gt;   Nat-- Alright, thanks! I'll upload them when I've got time and photos! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;   PK-- YES, and I'll try yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that's almost all for now. Life still the same and it never gets boring. Exams's in two weeks, "Kanpate" ! 加油! -- To everyone in SG as well for SA2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;超級星光大道-- 加油! 孫自佑!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-2286931665741220876?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2286931665741220876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=2286931665741220876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2286931665741220876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2286931665741220876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-from-graduation-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-8448624107951815182</id><published>2009-09-27T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T21:36:27.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>New post~&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, Monday 9.28.2009 , we'll be going for our graduation trip, the whole of Year Nine students. We'll be going to the south. I'm not scared about the schedule, but who gives a damn? Just enjoy ourselves, that's the most important. I haven't been keeping in touch with many of you, and I'm sorry about that. I still miss all of you.&lt;br /&gt;This week, in order to be prepared for the dance that our class and 906 will be performing tomorrow, we stayed back after our last period everyday to dance. &lt;br /&gt;We have revision tests everyday, and my results are up to the standards I expect of myself. Especially Chinese. Social Studies (History+Geography+Civil Ed) aren't that hard, just pure memorizing will do. Mathematics, I need more practice, since we can't use calculators here; and finally, Science (Biology+Physics+Chemistry) is easy as well, just got to know the concepts, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;I was going to give up Chinese at first, and I wrote it down in the diary of the handbook (to be read by form teachers). But my diary ended up in my classmates' hand, and they read it. Unexpectedly, they cheered me up by writing notes on post-its and stick on my book. I got touched of course, and I forgot about the thought of giving up. I got to pick myself up and keep on moving forward. I will be better and show everyone what I'm capable of.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I am going to take part in the singing competition, no kidding. My classmates want me too, and I wanted too as well. So if that makes everyone happy, I'ma just as well take part in it. Keke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-8448624107951815182?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8448624107951815182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=8448624107951815182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8448624107951815182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8448624107951815182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/new-post-tomorrow-monday-9.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-1876016867296867597</id><published>2009-09-06T19:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T21:20:12.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright, I'm going to post again, since I'm free now. I've been slacking this week, and everyone else are, too. This is the only week, that we won't be having any revision tests. We'll have papers taken in the morning and the last period everyday, tested on secondary two stuff, which, will kill me, for Chemistry. I don't understand a single word.&lt;br /&gt;So for this week, like I mentioned before, I'm getting closer to my classmates. My form teacher, we call her 謝寶 (xie bao), don't ask me why either, she changed our seats on Friday, and I got to sit at the front! Don't get the wrong idea, I'm a well-behaved students alright, those sitting at the back are those who can't do well in their studies AND being naughty. I sit in the middle of four girls, one at the front, one at the back and one each on the left and right, AND I just realized that, how cool can it be? All of them can study well, except the one behind me, but she's really nice, maybe just to me? She copied notes for me, instead of lending me hers to copy. Hooo.&lt;br /&gt;She said that she almost plucked out my white hair at the back of my head, because its just too "outstanding".&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I went to school, to practise the dance steps. Zhou Jing (the girl who sits behind me)was there already, together with Shao Xuan and Xin Wei (they are my closer friends in Taiwan) and two more classmates, they were playing basketball, of course she isn't playing. Jing was talking to me all the while, and she raided my phone. All of my secrets are exposed. I know hers though, so its alright xD.&lt;br /&gt;Shao Xuan has been talking to me since last Wednesday, after dancing. We were in the same group anyways. So, on Friday, we went home together, and he "introduced" every single students of our class to me, telling me what they really are actually, but at his point of view of course. I'll need to observe on my own, not saying that I don't trust him, just you know, we still have to observe others on our own. He only finished introducing the girls, not enough time for guys. Maybe we'll continue on Monday, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;I got bullied in tuition center, BY GIRLS. I don't know why either, maybe they are trying to catch my attention, AND, I'M NOT LYING. Okay, that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;Will update again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeline-- yeah, of course I still remember you. In case you don't know, I've moved back to Taiwan already and I'm studying here, not in Singapore anymore.&lt;br /&gt;PK-- I've updated already alright ~.~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-1876016867296867597?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1876016867296867597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=1876016867296867597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1876016867296867597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1876016867296867597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/alright-im-going-to-post-again-since-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-4426370986734551369</id><published>2009-08-31T19:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T19:52:23.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello everybody. Sorry for taking such a long time to make a post, once again, but I doubt that there'll be people reading it. So what's the use of blogging then? I'm just posting for nobody to see.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just some short updates. I'm getting use to school, my class - 904. &lt;br /&gt;School started today, and I'm officially 904' 40 (number 40 of 904). &lt;br /&gt;I wasn't close to my classmates, until two weeks, or a week ago, I guess. They started coming to me and talked to me, and I think I'm starting to like my class better..&lt;br /&gt;First day of school was boring, got the usual scoldings from our form teacher. SHE'S REALLY NICE THOUGH. Maybe because she's a mother already? Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;Went out with classmates this afternoon right after school, around 1645, to have some snacks. They asked me out, and I wasn't expecting it. &lt;br /&gt;I got chased by a girl around the classroom in the tuition center a few days back, just because I teased her, somehow. But she started sticking "post-its" on me first, so yeah, I teased her back.&lt;br /&gt;Also, I took my timing for 100 meters, in preparations for the relays. 20 people from each class will be taking part in it. For our graduation trip at the end of September, our class will be dancing with another class, and it'll really be some funny sight.&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now, can't think of anymore to post. Till then (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-4426370986734551369?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4426370986734551369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=4426370986734551369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4426370986734551369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4426370986734551369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-everybody.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-8109900171667486509</id><published>2009-08-08T11:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T12:04:33.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello everybody, posting for the first time in Taiwan. I apologize for this late update, since I was busy for the past three weeks (or so). We're having "typhoon-holiday" now. It's raining whole day long, with strong winds blowing non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;I've started schooling, and going to tuition center as well. Things have been well here, and I'm happy to be here.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing much to say, since I've forgotten most of 'em. I've made friends with almost everybody from my tuition class, and I like them more than my classmates, we have fun everyday, cracking jokes with the teachers and each other, and all of them call me "Da Ge" , which simply means Big Brother, or Boss. one of the teachers started all of this, he made all of them call me "Da Ge" on the first day I was there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get home till after nine everyday for weekdays. I go to my tuition class straight after school, together with one of my classmates. He likes getting beaten, weird guy eh? haha. &lt;br /&gt;I think that's all for now, I've got to go out for awhile. Will update again. Till then.&lt;br /&gt;I miss all of you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To All of my marist friends: I CAN SEE GIRLS EVERYDAY, IN SCHOOL AND TUITION CENTER , AND I TALK TO THEM AS WELL!!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-8109900171667486509?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8109900171667486509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=8109900171667486509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8109900171667486509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8109900171667486509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-everybody-posting-for-first-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-5690590936616663090</id><published>2009-07-12T17:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:40:06.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, today's the last day that I will be using the computer, at least, in Singapore. Something's making me typing out this post. Intuition eh? &lt;br /&gt;There are coming to our house every now and then, to help us in packing, and of course, say goodbye to us. &lt;br /&gt;Kevin, Steven and Ben came on Friday. We DID enjoy, but before all came, that was a total different case. Ben was supposed to come around 1+; Kevin at 2+ and Steven will reach anytime, since he stays near me and he's sick that day.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody came, even it was 230, so Steven got angry, since he's not exactly THAT free on Friday. &lt;br /&gt;In the end, Kevin arrived first, followed by Ben and Steven came last. Ben got held up after remedial.&lt;br /&gt;At least, we had fun afterwards. All the way till 7, and we're off to mum's friend's house for a dinner. I can tell you that, it's damn boring down there, and there's completely no reception for Starhub service users. Crap eh? So after dinner, bro and I thought of an idea to sneak out of that place. The trick turned out fine in the end, and we came back to enjoy ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;While we were playing in the afternoon, Jun Wei called me. Of course, he asked the same usual question one who just got to know that I'm leaving will ask. Talked about 20 minutes or so? He really has lots to say, and I'm envious of that. Just because I don't talk much.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I bought my first can of beer, together with Ben and Steven in the NTUC.&lt;br /&gt;Ben and Steven came around again yesterday, we had our last fun before I leave for Taiwan. Come to think of that, the time that I will really be free again would be next year, after my examinations, for admission of high school. &lt;br /&gt;I will have to wait for a long while. &lt;br /&gt;AND I have to remake friends, I thought it would be alright at first, but, after the two weeks stay at here in Singapore, I kinda got afraid of it. Also, the thoughts of missing all of my friends here are bothering me a lot. &lt;br /&gt;Well, we (the clique)made a promise within one another, to stay in touch, and that they will come to Taiwan and play right after their O's. &lt;br /&gt;Everyone will have my word, that I will be back here in Singapore during holidays. &lt;br /&gt;In future, all of my updates will be posted in this blog, including mobile phone and house phone number. &lt;br /&gt;After this, probably at night, this computer will be packed, and maybe the modem will be given away to my Aunt Guang Mei, so today WILL most likely be the last day I will be online IN Singapore. &lt;br /&gt;I kinda want to cherish this, somehow?&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling lonely, and just couldn't find out why. I wanted to talk to others, and yet there're so little to talk about, probably I'm feeling just as sick as Benjamin does, and I shall not say why he's feeling sick.&lt;br /&gt;I think maybe I really should talk to my dad someday. And real talking ya, conversation kind.&lt;br /&gt;Till Then..&lt;br /&gt;P.S Have fun everyone, and take care.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-5690590936616663090?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5690590936616663090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=5690590936616663090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5690590936616663090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5690590936616663090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/well-today-is-last-day-that-i-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-9014255043472420496</id><published>2009-07-08T11:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:59:21.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Since I have the time now (or mood), I shall post.&lt;br /&gt;There's seriously so much homework, and one can die from it. But I don't really mind the homework load actually, to me it is still manageable, just that I'm too lazy. &lt;br /&gt;I don't even know how the hell I spent these few days, I think I've wasted my time by staring at the homework and computer screen; both at the same time. Damn this. Why can't I just sit still and concentrate on finishing them?&lt;br /&gt;Miss A. (I shall not spell out her name, since its too obvious who she is) has been sending me text, &lt;i&gt;and its a lot of them&lt;/i&gt;. Well, someone loves me, hoho.&lt;br /&gt;Went out with Zheng Jie, Xian Wei, Yon Han, Darren, Ming Long and Richard, with my brother alongside. We went to watch Ice Age 3, and the movies awesome. Funny :D. After the movie, we went to Zheng Jie's house to play, and they even bought me a cake, wishing me good luck back in Taiwan. Its very very sweet of them. I've even received gifts. I can only use a word to describe how I felt that time, touched. Richard sent me an e-card, and I can see that a lot of effort has been put into it. I was touched once again. I've just realized, I have so many good friends around me; not excluding my most beloved clique.&lt;br /&gt;I know, that all of you are afraid that I will change a lot when I'm back in Taiwan, as one can change much in a year. But I promise, that I will never forget all of you being my friends, and I'll always remember all of you. Of course, I will try my very best to stay in contact with everybody when I'm in Taiwan.&lt;br /&gt;P.S for the time being, the flight will be on the 14th of July.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-9014255043472420496?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/9014255043472420496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=9014255043472420496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/9014255043472420496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/9014255043472420496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/since-i-have-time-now-or-mood-i-shall.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-7161269300270712865</id><published>2009-07-05T14:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T14:41:06.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The month in Taiwan was just fantastic. I've really enjoyed this time, at least I spent my time properly, but I think I've grown some weight there. Ate too much. I was lucky that I didn't look like I've grown fatter. &lt;br /&gt;For the first two or three weeks, mum was calling the Ministry of Education, and schools of Taiwan. I knew that we're going back to study. She'd made many calls, and even went to school and the MoE department in Taipei. It was then, that we knew that since I'd only completed 5 semesters in secondary school, and hence I couldn't take the examination for high school admission (it's kind of like O'levels and PSLE; and students take the examinations when they're secondary three or grade nine, secondary schools are known as junior high instead [6 years of primary education, 3 years of junior high education {a total of 9 years of compulsory education} and 3 years of high school education] ) . So guess what, I'm very sorry for the wordy explanation which might be very unclear, I've to restart grade nine all over again, so I'd complete 6 semesters by them and I'm allowed to take the examinations.&lt;br /&gt;Third week, I went to tuition classes. Its pretty obvious, that the academic stress is large there.&lt;br /&gt;Last week, my youngest uncle's family went back to Taiwan, and we met finally, after three years. Both cousins changed so much. &lt;br /&gt;Also, I've got approved of transferring into my new school, and got a class for myself as well. And I was damn lucky to have picked a good class. Of course, I had bloody lot of homework (they're having holidays now). SO yeah, I'm dying from holiday homeworks now==.&lt;br /&gt;This is just a brief update from me, I might post again later.&lt;br /&gt;P.S , I'll be going overseas soon, so my number will not be used anymore. Please contact me via email, rex.huangzr@live.com . I'll give my number in Taiwan once I got it.&lt;br /&gt;Tag Replies-&lt;br /&gt;Alvina-- Your a little crazy== , haha.&lt;br /&gt;Junhui-- done ;D.&lt;br /&gt;Alvina-- Cos no one tag&lt;br /&gt;pk-- hello &lt;br /&gt;kyra-- sup&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne-- hello, will do. You take care too! ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-7161269300270712865?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7161269300270712865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=7161269300270712865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7161269300270712865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7161269300270712865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/month-in-taiwan-was-just-fantastic.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-5452456195043977177</id><published>2009-06-02T11:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T12:45:19.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A month without posting, or around there. Have been thinking if I should revive it. Of course, if I decided not, I wouldn't have make this post. This might be the last post of this month, before I go overseas tomorrow. For a month.&lt;br /&gt;The previous week before the last week of schooling, I was absent for Thursday and Friday. I've spent time playing Granado Espada. Yeah, which made Mr. Ng Xian Wei sort of jealous, since I overtook his level, by ALOT.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Lee asked for my MC on Monday, which I lost. She told me to get a copy of it at the clinic, which I didn't, since I'm too lazy to get one anyway. She didn't ask from me since Tuesday, and I kept quiet. Played cards, as usual in school everyday, and G.E at home. Seems a little "no-life", but who cares, I had fun. Have to enjoy myself before going overseas and start mugging &lt;i&gt;lots&lt;/i&gt;. Went to Science center on Thursday, and walked with Yong Rui, Hardcore &lt;i&gt;(Shaun Khor)&lt;/i&gt;, and Ming Long. Met up with ZJ, YH and Darren later on. &lt;br /&gt;Since Saturday or Sunday, I think that I've not been training my Characters serious enough, cuz Xian Wei overtook. Well, whatever. &lt;br /&gt;Saturday, after training, went back home and got ready to go to Xian Wei's cousin's birthday. The party was damn fun. Played tennis, talked crap and played cards; and had a BBQ! Ate not much though, since my teeth were aching.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, trained seriously, for the first time, I think. Or maybe not the first. But, training seriously feels very nice. At least I don't dread about training.&lt;br /&gt;Don't think that I have anymore to post about, too much had happened and ya, can't remember all of them. Might post again later.&lt;br /&gt;See ya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-5452456195043977177?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5452456195043977177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=5452456195043977177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5452456195043977177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5452456195043977177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/06/month-without-posting-or-around-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-1554665783754947743</id><published>2009-05-13T10:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T11:44:24.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, finally back to blogging. &lt;br /&gt;There was a point of time, that I decided to quit. Because I'm lazy? Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Last week was a tiring week. Examinations... But at least I tried my best this time. Last Monday, went to Teacher Louis's house to play Guitar Hero on Wii. That game rocks to the core. &lt;br /&gt;Bro and I were falling sick.&lt;br /&gt;Went to see the doctor on tuesday. Bro was given a whole week of MC, and all I got was medicine. I was hoping for MC, so that I can skip Wednesday's papers, Physics and Egeog. Killers. ==. Hope all turned out well for those two papers.&lt;br /&gt;Kang Ming is really irritating. All he knows is complaining. Wow. &lt;br /&gt;Went to Subway on Friday with Ignatius's family. Everyone agreed that Chemistry was hard. Was quite surprised that his parents actually cheered him up instead of scolding him for doing badly (which I expected from most parents). Quite cool eh? They're so friendly.&lt;br /&gt;Spent the weekend SLACKING. Since most of the papers are over, leaving A.Maths alone. I doubt that Chinese can be revised. Hence I only did revision for A.Maths . Lots were complaining about the paper. I don't think I will do well though. A pass would be fine, FOR THIS TIME.&lt;br /&gt;Started playing Granado Espada with zj, xw, yh and darren. Surprisingly, I enjoy playing it. Thought it wasn't that fun. But all the more, playing with close friends is always the best. &lt;br /&gt;Will be having chinese paper tomorrow, and will be going out for movies. :D&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now. Till then.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-1554665783754947743?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1554665783754947743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=1554665783754947743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1554665783754947743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1554665783754947743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/okay-finally-back-to-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-6238677139371916966</id><published>2009-05-01T20:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T20:37:47.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="black"&gt;Crap.. Im seriously in no mood to post. Well, there're many reasons to it, but the most important one is, does anyone really read my posts and just bother to tag me.&lt;br /&gt;A whole week of revision in school. But a whole week of serious slacking at home. Wasn't doing much revision. I hate myself. &lt;br /&gt;I've said this for countless times, and I can't seem to be bothered to change my ways. Screw this.&lt;br /&gt;At least, I really studied a little today, with Mak, Ben and Kevin around. &lt;br /&gt;They came over today, and we studied awhile. Mak wasn't really into studying, tsk tsk. Ben was reading for awhile at first, but he stopped when he started picking up his phone and played games. Kevin was studying all the while. I've gotta admit, he's really really hardworking. I want to learn from him, always had. However, as I've mentioned, I can't seem to be bothered. I couldn't be motivated. Why? I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Mak came over to my house yesterday, to spend the boring day. Mum wasn't around, she went for patchwork. &lt;big&gt;&lt;i&gt;one of the days, I will be posting the photographs of her products on my blog, or maybe on another blog that I'ma be creating. They're all for sale &gt;&lt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/big&gt; oh well...&lt;br /&gt;Going to be studying at night, and will try to post everyday. Target: Finish EGeog by today.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;i&gt;wad if swine flu hits us?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im scared &gt;&lt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-6238677139371916966?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6238677139371916966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=6238677139371916966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6238677139371916966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6238677139371916966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/05/crap.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-1497924996314549692</id><published>2009-04-26T13:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T13:33:51.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="2"&gt;Got a new phone yesterday! xD. For $0. Tsk Tsk. Lazy to post for the past three days, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Friday, Sports Day. Waste of time. Nobody was paying attention to the events at all, all of us were playing cards at the back of the supporter's seats. Yong Han lost his decks, and I think I'm partly guilty of this. I wasn't paying much attention to the bags.. Oh well. His decks were most likely to be stolen, by whoever we don't know. There was too many people down there, and his bag was found somewhere far away from our seats ==. Some of us assumed it was Shiou Ren who stole 'em, I dun think so though, but who else, out of the people we know, will steal cards? The ball's in deep shit ( he's known as ball, since he's so round) ! He deserves it.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday; went out for the whole day. Bought Shonen Jump, and a new phone &gt;&lt; . Bro bought one as well. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Mum cooked and we enjoyed the dinner, much. Revised SS afterward. Dun think that'll be enough though, I only read half of a chapter. Gosh..&lt;br /&gt;seriously need to buck up.&lt;br /&gt;Today; Mak's coming over later, to study. Ben and Kevin couldn't make it. Sadded. Will be doing loads of things later on, heh. &lt;/font&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-1497924996314549692?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1497924996314549692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=1497924996314549692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1497924996314549692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1497924996314549692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-4427147065300837722</id><published>2009-04-23T20:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T20:38:01.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt;Was busy yesterday. Didn't have the time to post.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, after school, stayed back and played cards with the same peeps. Rushed home, but it was still early then. Went back home to change top, took money. Forgotten to bring money, cash card and bottle yesterday. F it.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Ben and Mak, talked rubbish and went to ehub to bowl. Bought bubble tea at Cup Walker first. &lt;br /&gt;Its obvious Mak goes down to bowl quite often O: he's pro can &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to get a hang of bowling. Its quite fun actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;and Abraham called me...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. So the problem's not quite settled eh? Not gna post much about it though.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Mak and Ben will come over to my place to study. SA's coming..&lt;br /&gt;Today, was one of the worst day ever (?). I kept on falling asleep. Was seriously outta control. I seemed to be losing control of myself every now and then during the first half of the schooling hours. Sort of recovered after recess. &lt;i&gt;Abraham came to find me in class. And we met in person, like finally? lol... Talked a little&lt;/i&gt; Xian Wei was being an ass by making funny comments which I dun wanna mention as well. Didn't bring the key, so was kinda locked out of my house. Mum went out with bro for dental. he's gna put on braces! hehe. Went to Jeremy's house while waiting for them to come back. Watched television..&lt;br /&gt;time for revision. Bye.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tag replies--&lt;br /&gt;Shirley-- hehe. hmmm all replied via tagging. most of it uh. Regarding JC part, I try my best. You jy too :D&lt;br /&gt;Kevin-- LOL yay i beat you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-4427147065300837722?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4427147065300837722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=4427147065300837722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4427147065300837722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4427147065300837722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-starting-to-get-hang-of-bowling.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-1375136195024519405</id><published>2009-04-21T21:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T21:30:22.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt;OH and I forgot. Morning, I saw a plastic bag with a plastic container with food. placed on the window beside me. I thought some one from other class placed it there.. As litter. And threw it into dustbin. Turned out to be XW's food ==. OH MY GOD O: . He picked it up and ate it.. He said he had stomachache later on..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-1375136195024519405?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1375136195024519405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=1375136195024519405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1375136195024519405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1375136195024519405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/oh-and-i-forgot.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-2810357069820641782</id><published>2009-04-21T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T20:38:31.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt; Didn't have the time to post yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday.. Couldn't remember much. PE's still the best period. Our class's always playing handball. Woots :D. Always winning. The feeling's nice ._. Mr Suresh had to ask us to get off the court to rest and let other teams play. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Assembly, quite interesting. Didn't fall asleep! Miracle.&lt;br /&gt;Slacked during RME, busy talking to XW about the two childish people. He couldn't believe it. ~o~ &lt;br /&gt;Went to ZJ's house after school to play cards. Was enjoying ourselves, lots. &lt;i&gt;E-hero deck is so hard to make == &lt;/i&gt; I think I'll be using back my original deck. I still think it rocks. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out after dinner, to a park. Doing some sort of physical down there. Found it quite fun actually. Came back home and rush homework. &lt;br /&gt;Today; &lt;br /&gt;Mr Koh came O: . Had maths. slept awhile.&lt;br /&gt;There was physics test. Really raped my brain == (I'm starting to use words any or how). I duno how to do! Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;English. Two periods of slacking.. Well went up to Mdm Azlin to ask about SOMETHING. lol. and got suan-ed (or teased?). Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Two periods of Chinese. Teacher wasn't here as she went away for SYF. Slept all the way~ Well about thirty minutes.. Rushed all the assignments when I woke up (:&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry. Headache headache and headache. Its easy to do, yet hard to understand. Esp if one doesn't pay attention in class. There's a live example, me. had to read through the notes all over again to comprehend everything. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Going to do homework and revision soon. Buhbye.&lt;br /&gt;And, if you read this, Mr B. I'm not like you. I dare to talk to girls, unlike YOU. LOL. ( I read ur dammed blog O:) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-2810357069820641782?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2810357069820641782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=2810357069820641782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2810357069820641782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2810357069820641782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/didnt-have-time-to-post-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-122801471787950443</id><published>2009-04-19T17:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T17:25:22.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" color="black" size="2"&gt;was too lazy to post the last few days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friday&lt;/i&gt;; 2.4 km run. got 12+ or 13+ ! woot. Was quite happy that I achieved my target timing. &lt;br /&gt;I'm aiming for 10 next year &gt;&lt; . Couldn't believe that Rich's so fast. But in terms of physical I'm better ;P. &lt;br /&gt;Went home with Darren again later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saturday&lt;/i&gt;; Had training. Went to KFC with Davis and the two Daryl-s after training. Lol. Daryl Tan was telling us all the indecent things they had done in class. omg. They peeked at three different female teacher's underwear, and Daryl told us its normal. Wad the hell... At least I hadn't done that O: . I'm still a good boy, HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Took Bus 16 home. slacked all they way. Slept on the bus, woke up, and slept on the MRT =o=" . I think I'm falling in love with sleeping. ON public transports. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Today, was surfing net. Read Shirley's blog and found out she took part in the scrabble competition. Reminded me of the idiots of our class -_-" Shall not mention their name.&lt;br /&gt;She said she was playing against one of our school's team, a sec four team? &lt;i&gt;Abraham&lt;/i&gt;.. His name's so familiar. I think he went up to receive some kinda award for his CCA during one of the previous morning assemblies. For uniform group, npcc or ncc? Not so sure bout it...&lt;br /&gt;The feeling standing up there, receiving prize in front of the whole school is so awesome. Haha. Went up twice already. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna start hating myself soon. For being antisocial and always unable to sit still and concentrate on my studies. Am I really going to poly? T.T &lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Shirley- Replied (on your blog ;x) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-122801471787950443?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/122801471787950443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=122801471787950443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/122801471787950443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/122801471787950443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/was-too-lazy-to-post-last-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-4222383840256748772</id><published>2009-04-16T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T21:20:55.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>x)</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt;Went out for the whole day yesterday. So nv post.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Steven and Ben (woot~). Went to Eastpoint and fooled around. Downright Awesome. We were talking nonsense right outside Christophori. They say three of us can go ITE together and become, &lt;i&gt;blackk&lt;/i&gt;. Too few chinese there. Lol. Gonna meet up next week again for bowling.&lt;br /&gt;Today.. Went to Hougang walk around. Cos KL followed? lol. Was supposed to buy cards. But had great time talking to Darren :].&lt;br /&gt;Went back home with Darren. Took MRT together.&lt;br /&gt;Tmr's 2.4 km run.. I wanna get 13.30! :D&lt;br /&gt;Gng to rest, and get ready for tmr. Bye (:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-4222383840256748772?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4222383840256748772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=4222383840256748772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4222383840256748772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4222383840256748772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/x_16.html' title='x)'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-363632398371891535</id><published>2009-04-14T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T21:05:33.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>x)</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt;Okay.. This blog's getting dead-er and dead-er. Z. Because I have too few friends? Or are they just lazy to read it. Maybe they don't know this blog either. Just hope that there are people who read the posts and if they're nice enough, leave a tag. I doubt that anybody knows me well, other than the clique. Come to think of it, I don't know &lt;i&gt;anyone&lt;/i&gt; well. We may appear close, but yet I knew so little of them. &lt;br /&gt;Like what Steven had said, we may pronounce ourselves as a clique, but we really should have more gatherings, outings. If not there's no point if we don't get together often.. We may be best of friends, but I dun think I know much about them either. Kevin is my best-est friend, yet I duno him well enough. I may hang around with Ben often to play ball, I duno him well enough as well. Steven, we seldom meet up, but we still msg each other. I duno him well enough either! So its either Im too anti social and lazy to put more effort to know others better, or the society today (with IT etc...) makes the world like this. People dun seem to know each other so well.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.. passed amaths test ==. Diaoz. Of course will pass la. Dun pass bang wall liao. Mr Koh still wanna suan me somemore? like wtf. That's his prob. Extra lesson was cancelled.. Went to Bedok, met with mum and Bro for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Was messaging mak during the whole day in sch. I found a new way to msg in class! Ahaha. and a really good way to hide phones from DM. (:&lt;br /&gt;Gna sleep early today again! haha. Sleeping rocks!!!! &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-363632398371891535?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/363632398371891535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=363632398371891535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/363632398371891535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/363632398371891535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/x_14.html' title='x)'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-4378866199842122516</id><published>2009-04-13T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T21:05:16.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>x)</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt;And I can't do it -_-" . Was too lazy to wake up at 530. So slept to 6 again. Got out of the house ASAP, didn't want to stay in the house, had a quarrel with mum last night.. &lt;br /&gt;Chinese compo competition, a total waste of time. Did it anyhow. I was half asleep ~o~. Managed to write more than 700 words though. I think its too little...&lt;br /&gt;There was  phototaking in the afternoon, for our class only, which were meant for class deco i think. Ms Sri took indivisual shots of us. Since my tie wasn't fastened propely, she said I look like a drunkard =o=" . Took a group photo with other class comittees, &lt;i&gt;(I was the HCL rep...)&lt;/i&gt;, and Ms Sri commented again. She said I was standing too far away, like others a group while I'm solitary. &lt;i&gt;Anti-Social... yeah I think I'm seriously anti-social... I dun like being too close to others, at least not to those I'm not in favour of. Eg not-so-good-with-me friends...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I want more friends.. ya. And I don't know why?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-4378866199842122516?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4378866199842122516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=4378866199842122516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4378866199842122516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4378866199842122516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/x_13.html' title='x)'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-2185736048243319419</id><published>2009-04-12T20:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T21:13:13.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>x)</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt;Well SA is around the corner. It's approaching, fast. Gotta let Mdm Azlin sign the stupid reading record fast, latest by Friday. I'll make sure that 20 marks's secured. Starting tomorrow, I shall wake up at 530 and do what I have mentioned on the previous post. At least a top 10 postition. If not 15. It'll be a great comeback (: .&lt;br /&gt;Physic's still the subject I worry the most. First I'll buck up both amaths and emaths while english at the same time, through reading. Extensive reading.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Ikea at noon, had lunch there. Found out that the food there is awesome, but expensive &gt;&lt; . Was talking to Davis. Really glad that at least, I have friends like the clique and Davis himself c: .&lt;br /&gt;Might be going back to Taiwan to study. Was glad to hear that, but at the same time, the otherwise. Couldn't explain why. If everything will be settled fast, I will be back there after the June Holidays or end of the year. If not, after JC. That's what I know. It'll be a tough job to adapt to the education environment there. I dun wanna grow fat due to stress and excessive mugging! O: . I've slimed down alot okay. &lt;br /&gt;I shall work hard, and not to disappoint everyone who cares and loves me.I want to learn japanese and how to play guitar!! RAWR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tag Replies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andrea- lol its okay. i didn't say anything (:. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-2185736048243319419?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2185736048243319419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=2185736048243319419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2185736048243319419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2185736048243319419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/x_12.html' title='x)'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-4943004787417910178</id><published>2009-04-09T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:07:41.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>x]</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt;Feeling damn sleepy. Went for "training" just now. Only 5 ppl were able to make it, Billy, Brandon, Davis, Esmond and I. So we sat down there, talked to coach. There was no training. Training days have changed from Thursdays to Mondays, which means my training days will be Monday and Saturday, same as the C' Div. &lt;br /&gt;Was late for tuition last night, as usual. Jeremy forgot about the tuition =o=" . Slept in class and got caught by Mr Koh, finally! Z. I slept with my specs taken off, that's why I was caught. &lt;br /&gt;Today's maundy Thursday, and it will be good Friday tomorrow. Holiday~&lt;br /&gt;At least I can sleep longer.&lt;br /&gt;Starting from next week, I think I'll do what coach had suggested earlier on. Wake up at 530, do some exercises for 10 minutes, and go to shower. Will be ready by 6. Then, I'll have around 30 minutes to spend before leaving house at 630. Well it only takes 45 minutes for me to reach school. So I'm gna use that 30 minutes to read papers, and eat breakfast. Sounds nice. And I'll be sleeping early starting from Sunday so that this plan will work (:&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, I found out that Esmond Billy and I are still quite childish, &lt;i&gt;some how&lt;/i&gt;. We were swinging bats around like lightsabers and fought with one another O: . But that was fun! At least compared to the two Mr Bs, our childish-ness is is more positve than theirs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tag Replies&lt;br /&gt;Nathan- Fuck you O:&lt;br /&gt;Andrea- Haha okays! thanks (:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-4943004787417910178?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4943004787417910178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=4943004787417910178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4943004787417910178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4943004787417910178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/x_09.html' title='x]'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-5950740608713193984</id><published>2009-04-07T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T18:46:41.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>x]</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt;Napfa today. So god damneddd boring. Thought that I would be tired, but turned out to be so relaxing, though I failed quite a few stations, didn't expect that. Turns out that situp is still my strongest area O:&lt;br /&gt;Mum's finally back from Taiwan. Arrived on Sunday night. She said I became slimmer after the two weeks, don't think that's true -_-" . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kwok Jun Wei is sooo short!! (: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta say, Richard is really pro, in the aspects of academic and IT. He was the only one who can find my blog without me telling him my blog's url. Well actuallly he subscribed to my blog's feed =o=".&lt;br /&gt;Was quite bored yesterday, so went on surfing the net, and finally found a radio web. Its all Japanese songs anyways. Gonna find english ones tomorrow. Too lazy today.&lt;br /&gt;I think I really need to rest more, I've been sleeping in class alot. Lucky I woke up in time and listened to Ms Sri explaining some chemistry stuff. Don't think I'll understand if I misheard her. And sleeping in class sucks, gives me terrible headaches &gt;:O .&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Ben yesterday and threw ball. Sat on the bench and slacked for quite awhile... We met up on Sunday as well, and saw Shirley again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;and bye!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tag Replies&lt;br /&gt;Kevin- Hello! its okay la! :D &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-5950740608713193984?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5950740608713193984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=5950740608713193984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5950740608713193984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5950740608713193984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/x_07.html' title='x]'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-4219372249118171434</id><published>2009-04-04T18:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T18:48:41.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>x)</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt;Had training just now. Quite enjoyable, just dun understand why some of em gets nervous while on the field O: . Why not just relax and enjoy the game? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Well I think I have a habit of inconsistant blogging, and not doing homework. Its like, omg. Seriously need to change it fast. Just how?&lt;br /&gt;Totally no mood for homework. Maybe I should just pick up my guitar and play it. Gotta find the tutorial book first &gt;&lt; . &lt;br /&gt;Thursday; &lt;br /&gt;Training was cancelled, so went back home after playing cards with ZJ and XW. It was awesome (: . &lt;br /&gt;Fridy;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously missed my mum. Just that I didn't tell her. I want her to enjoy herself in Taiwan. Guess that I'm still very dependent on my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;happy birthday to Shirley! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Tan came over at night to bring us out for dinner. Was quite enjoyable. Bro went to tuition afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy came over to our house at night to stay over. They (he and my bro) played again, while I was asleep. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn hungry now, x.x&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-4219372249118171434?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4219372249118171434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=4219372249118171434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4219372249118171434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4219372249118171434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/x_04.html' title='x)'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-5508609237168561345</id><published>2009-04-01T16:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T16:51:28.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'>x)</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="2"&gt;Quiz by Zeyin ~o~&lt;br /&gt;A) People who have been tagged must write their answers in their blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B)Tag 8 people to do this quiz. Those that are tagged cannot refuse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C)Continue this game by tagging 8 other people:&lt;br /&gt;1)Andrea&lt;br /&gt;2)Ryo&lt;br /&gt;3)Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;4)Shirley&lt;br /&gt;5)Yvonne&lt;br /&gt;6)Alvina&lt;br /&gt;7)Chingling&lt;br /&gt;8)Duno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What have you been doing recently?&lt;br /&gt;Playing cards and drift city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Do you ever turn your cell phone off?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.What happened at 10am today?&lt;br /&gt;talking to Xian Wei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;Monday. Only tears came out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Believe in faith/destiny?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, but I can change it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.What do you want in your life now?&lt;br /&gt;Make myself more useful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.Do you carry an umbrella when it rains or just put on your head.&lt;br /&gt;Wth does this mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.What's your favourite thing to do on the bed?&lt;br /&gt;rocking. Jk. of course is dreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.What bottoms are you wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;underwear x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.What's the nicest thing in my inbox?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing o,o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Do you tend to make your relationship complicated?&lt;br /&gt;I would like to try it xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.Are you wearing anything borrowed from anyone?&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.What was the last movie you caught?&lt;br /&gt;HMS3 on the plane. The Departure in the theatres :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.What are you proud of?&lt;br /&gt;Being a Marist Softball Player. And myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.What does the oldest text msg in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;Mum complaining to me abt my bro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.What was the last song you sang out loud?&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Do you have any nicknames?&lt;br /&gt;Huang. or Wei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.What does the newest text msg say?&lt;br /&gt;my bro asking me whr I am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.What time did you go to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.Are you currently happy?&lt;br /&gt;maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Who gives the best advice?&lt;br /&gt;Parents, relatives and Clique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22.Do you eat whipped cream straight from the can.&lt;br /&gt;My bro does, but not me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.Who did you talk on the phone last night?&lt;br /&gt;Mum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.Is something bugging you now?&lt;br /&gt;Yes. But I duno what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25.Who was the last person to make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;Myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the post. Couldn't remember what happened yesterday, but all I know is, Marists are quite, selfish? Nobody wants to ring the bell to inform the bus drivre to stop at th next bus stop. Nobody bothers. In the end I was the one pressing the bell, like I always did. Wtf?&lt;br /&gt;Kept on sleeping in class. Couldn't help it. :D&lt;br /&gt;Today, 4 free periods! Maths and Eng teacher wasn't here today x] . Talked and talked. Forgotten to sleep =_= . Slept during year head period. Lol. Lucky I wasn't caught :P. &lt;br /&gt;Gna meet up with Ben again later to play softball xD. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-5508609237168561345?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5508609237168561345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=5508609237168561345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5508609237168561345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5508609237168561345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/04/x.html' title='x)'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-1896285165348505978</id><published>2009-03-30T17:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T16:10:21.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i stand alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt;Just came back to home. Went to consult a dentist to get braces fixed, there was something wrong with the bracket at the upper-left back. Today, well nothing interesting happened actually. Have to hand up loads of overdued homework, thats all I know. Will be elaborating on the events that happened on the last few days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Had elearnining that day. Wasted alot of time, watching anime. Rushed holiday homework near the end of the day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday&lt;/u&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Since I couldn't finish my homework, and was not feeling that well, I came back home instead of going for training..&lt;br /&gt;SK came over to my class and talked to me. The following's our conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Eh, you so long never come sch ar? Go back Taiwan right?"- SK&lt;br /&gt;"yeah... how did you know?"&lt;br /&gt;"Bryan Goh told me. He said ur ah gong die"&lt;br /&gt;"Wtf? how the hell does he know? and at least phrase properly please, ah gong die sounds very shitty."&lt;br /&gt;"haha.. He say he read ur blog, everything is read from ur blog know one."&lt;br /&gt;"fuck? he dun even know my blog's url, how would he know it? He has no interest in talking to me, and saying sorry to me for being so childish, why the hell he wants to read my blog, like a big &lt;big&gt;fat&lt;/big&gt; stalker? (Bryan and I started quarelling and became enemies since the day I'd changed seats with him, for those who didn't know.)"&lt;br /&gt;"you ask him la. he say he talk to you for wad, also not fun, no need and nothing to talk about. benjamin also never talk to you already."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, from the conversation I had with SK, I realised (or confirmed with myself of my suspisions) that it might be Ben who's the one whom told Bryan Goh my blog url.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, whn one blogs, everyone will know what happens right? But I just dun wan Bryan Goh to know everything, the feeling's kinda hard t explain. To put it simple, if ur enemy, knows everything about you, and you dun like that, how will you feel. Especially when one of ur close friends is the one who told ur enemy ur blog url. How will you really feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Kept on thinking about our conversation, and about the whole problem, and then Joshua came popping out, spamming Benjamin's blog and creating a blog to fram Bryan, Joey and Ben using the previous url I've used. He's still a good friend of mine and I dun blame him for anything..&lt;br /&gt;Cross country, went to Xian Wei's house after sch with Zheng Jie, Ponyo (Yong Han), and Xiang Le. Had fun playing yugioh cards, we really enjoyed duelling with each other. Was late for the cross country. Got punished of coursem didn't care much either. Bleah.&lt;br /&gt;At night, asked JR about everything. Knew everything from him. Ben actually teamed up with Bryan to go against me. Okay, since I haven't post about this, this was what happened to Ben and I: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;January 13, I still could remember that day -_-. I said Happy birthday to Joey, whom Ben like(now I'll just say it out, though its he's little secret). SO WHAT ABOUT IT? He got pissed, he thinks that I had bad intensions. I never seen a guy, &lt;big&gt;G-U-Y&lt;/big&gt; who's so 小心眼, who thinks too much, who's so childish. A simple Happy birthday destroyed our weak friendship. I thought our friendship was at least, normal or strong. Too naive. I've never seen the whole world YET. He even asked me what I think about Joey. I said ok, but i dun like, not my type -_- (wad else could I say).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy and his bro came over to stay overnight. They were playing (including my bro) PS2 while I slept. Was feeling very sick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well sat and friday was sorta related. Nathan called me, while I was on the way home after training. He asked about my blog, if I changed url etc. Everyone found out the blog Joshua created, which's used to frame Bryan, Ben and Joey (somehow). And also, the spams on Ben's tagboard. &lt;br /&gt;Nathan - "Rex I know its not you, just relax. I knew its Joshua, confirm. See he's language I already know. I just want him t delete the blog thats all, everything's settled. I dun care about it actually, I only care about him insulting me."&lt;br /&gt;Rex-"Okay... I'll do it."&lt;br /&gt;Both of them talked over msn, and sort of like settled everything. JR, SK and Nate knows that I'm not the one who does that. 100%. Only the two childish boys think thats me. I'm referring to the two Bs.&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner at Jeremy's house (everyday, since my mum's still overseas). Went home after earth hour, lol. Our house's lights are all off! :D.&lt;br /&gt;Watched yugioh till 2, 3+ . And lights off.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, Benjamin &lt;u&gt;Soon&lt;/u&gt; and I met up to throw ball ! xD. One of the best things in my life (: Thanks Ben! I was always thinking, who really are my friends. Secondary school, its a place where one will have lots of happy memories. For me, yeah its true. But when it comes to friends problems. Answer's no. Who are my true friends, I knew who they are. And I know who they are after pondering upon these issues.&lt;br /&gt;However, I always have my best friends I can always count on. The clique. Thanks Kevin, thanks Steven, and thanks Ben. Really love you guys. &lt;i&gt;Well i think im starting to cry already. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday&lt;/u&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;Braces gone haywire, went to dental clinic. Wasn't opened. Got pissed and came back to Simei to have a haircut. Feels nice ~o~. &lt;br /&gt;While waiting for my brother outside the salom for lunch, Shirley walked passed. She didn't notice me! O: . Msged her to ask if she's wearing black, rofl~ (refer to her blog for more details, a little bit more. LOL)&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't be recognised, guess that I've really changed alot. Hahs. I slimed down, thats the most important for now at least x).&lt;br /&gt;Invited Ben over to my house. Played MLB 09, FTW man! totally enjoyable! Went down to throw ball afterwards and got drenched for playing under da rain &gt;&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if anyone, really reads my blog. Other than Bryan of course. But, I really hope one can really read it, and understand me, better. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tag Replies&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shirley-- okays ;D. I might be doin daily taggin wor! ;]. &lt;br /&gt;( same goes for everyone la!!! ) &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-1896285165348505978?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1896285165348505978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=1896285165348505978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1896285165348505978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1896285165348505978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-stand-alone.html' title='i stand alone'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-5533322724855515704</id><published>2009-03-29T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:37:44.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=)</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="3" color="black"&gt;Well, didn't post for a long time, but this will not be a long post either. I'll elaborate on everything tomorrow, I promise. But for short, Wednesday- Elearning, waste of time; Thursday- didn't go for cca, loads of homework to finish, felt that I'm stalked by Bryan Goh; Friday- &lt;i&gt;suspicion aroused....&lt;/i&gt;, went to XW's house and had some fun at least, cross country wasted my time. I was late; Saturday- I found out everything, &lt;i&gt;screw life...I'm betrayed (!?)&lt;/i&gt;; Sunday- Fun. Met up with Ben and enjoyed ourselves. Saw Shirley, she didn't recognise me O: .&lt;br /&gt;Well, off to homework-ing, shall post again tomorrow ;D. Bye.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-5533322724855515704?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5533322724855515704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=5533322724855515704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5533322724855515704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5533322724855515704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='=)'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-5195353064370901689</id><published>2009-03-24T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T21:41:57.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>=p</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt;Back to blogging, and back to Singapore. It was quite sad, that my grandfather just walked out of our lives suddenly, and silently. Looking at his photograph back at home, there wasn't much tears to shed, and not much memories flashed past my mind.. However, while I regretted that I didn't put much effort in knowing him better, I shedded tears. All I remembered was his face, his face, his heart-warming smile and that voice that calls out to me everytime we met. I missed him.&lt;br /&gt;First day, went back to maternal grandparents' house for the night. Stayed in my deceased grandfather's house afterwards, till Sunday. Vegeterian food for every meal... that was like, &lt;i&gt;yucks&lt;/i&gt; (no offence). Sneaked out of the house for some snacks once in awhile. Saturday, is the seventh day after his death, which is said that his soul would return to the place he's most familiar with. Monks came over and prayed, or chanted. I'm not sure, since they sorta &lt;i&gt;"sang"&lt;/i&gt;. All my relatives came back. Met with all of my cousins, uncles and aunts whom I haven't contacted with since.. A long time ago. Couldn't remember the exact period of time. Couldn't recognise the children of my eldest uncle, but not for the children of my second uncle. We used to play with each other when we met back then. I could still remember their faces. During the whole process, I dropped the bibble, or so since I duno what its known as in English (its like a buddhist bibble XoX), TWICE ~o~. &lt;br /&gt;Well, made friends with cousin, exchanged email. Contacted him last night, hahas.&lt;br /&gt;At home, there's only my brother and I. Mum's gonna stay over at Taiwan until everything's settled. Being too devoted into religion isn't that good O: . Well that's what happened back there. I'm referring to my grandmother over some matters I overheard from the adults. Not gonna talk about it though, if you wanna know, tell me.&lt;br /&gt;Today's a boring day though, did nothing much but finishing up overdued homework... Tomorrow's elearning, so I still have tomorrow but I'll try to finish most of them today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Off to rest. Goodnight =D&lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;andrea-- Back ~.~&lt;br /&gt;Alvina-- yeah back ._. Just msged you ytd XoX&lt;br /&gt;andrea-- done&lt;br /&gt;zeyin-- ok&lt;br /&gt;Kevin-- Hihi ;D. Its okay, hehe.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-5195353064370901689?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5195353064370901689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=5195353064370901689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5195353064370901689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5195353064370901689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/p.html' title='=p'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-1008664928301003100</id><published>2009-03-17T23:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T20:25:07.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fate</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt; Well.. Its Tuesday already. Gonna be Wednesday real soon.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, which should be an enjoyable day (as Ben and Mak came over, for a gathering), turned out to be a dreadful one. My paternal grandfather passed away yesterday. Was told that he's admitted to the hospital, but when I came back home after passing the bat to junior, the room was dead silent. Ben asked if they should go back. Bro came and told me that he's gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;So close, yet so far...&lt;/i&gt; We shared blood relationship, but yet, I knew so little about him and, I'm very very sorry about this. I've regretted it too. Now, I learnt a lesson and looked over it as well ( took quite a short time though ._.) Will be going back to Taiwan tomorrow. Flight's in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Well.. It's late now. Gonna pack bag, and sleep. Will update blog when I come back. Happy Holidays :D.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-1008664928301003100?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1008664928301003100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=1008664928301003100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1008664928301003100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1008664928301003100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/destiny_17.html' title='Fate'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-9112428724817493766</id><published>2009-03-16T00:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T12:10:15.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Destined To</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt;Wasn;t gonna post, but decided to update this blog, since I have nothing to do for now. SRC tournaments... Saturday was awesome. Had fun playing in the match. There were two different lineups, for the two consecutive matches. Played for the first match, but lost. I was glad that I made no mistakes in the match. Only got scolded for base running. Esmond asked me to stop at third base actually (He was the base coach). We were allowed to go after the second match, but ended up waiting there and watching Ben's match. Had a late lunch at Leisure Park. Met up with Ben in KFC and went home together. We played softball in the void deck again, before going back home. Found that pitching was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, did nothing much. Read papers, and spent the whole day in front of the computer screen. Went for tuition in the afternoon. Ate dinner with Bro at BK. Waste money sia. So expensive. Don't think will be going there anymore, at least for the time being.&lt;br /&gt;There'll be training tomorrow, and then match on Friday. Gotta find time to study ;D.&lt;br /&gt;Buhbyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- Lols.&lt;br /&gt;Alvina-- Okay will relink and tag you&lt;br /&gt;Ivan-- Ello! Yeap I'm fine ;D, how bout you?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-9112428724817493766?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/9112428724817493766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=9112428724817493766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/9112428724817493766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/9112428724817493766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/destiny.html' title='Destined To'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-8310075180519439317</id><published>2009-03-13T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:59:20.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt;Today's the last day of term one (W-O-O-T-S), had ptm. Mum came and talked to Ms Lee. The talk ended in 10 minutes. Went home, and slacked for awhile before heading out to Kallang for training (under Uncle Mike, together with Brandon). I really want to buff myself up, in every aspects.&lt;br /&gt;The training was awesome, Uncle Mike really pinpointed out my mistakes.. Am looking forward to the next training. Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go soon, there'll be matches for us tmr, for the SRC tournament. Will be a tiring day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Buhbyes&lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- LOL idk lo. Not in best form ba. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-8310075180519439317?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8310075180519439317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=8310075180519439317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8310075180519439317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8310075180519439317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-me_13.html' title='It&apos;s Me'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-2517572222600855286</id><published>2009-03-12T16:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T17:13:49.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra gd" size="2" color="black"&gt;Well... What a waste. We lost to RI by ALOT. I believe that everyone's not at their best shape yesterday, that's why we lost by 14 runs. I didn't play well either, for batting especially. However, it seems that I'm one of the few who were optimistic, or,  get over with it fast? I was still able to smile "brightly" ._. At least, we got a second placing, which marists had not been able to achieve for a few years. NEXT YEAR, we're gonna aim for top 4, again.&lt;br /&gt;During lessons... had been sleeping as usual. Hehe [: . Others were caught, but I wasn't. Kwok Jun Wei so irritating lar, everytime I sleep will keep saying "Rex, You're sleeping again." Ahh... Who cares. Teacher also never scold. Can't wait for tomorrow's parent teacher meeting! WOOT :D. Should be quite fun la hahas. &lt;br /&gt;SRC tournament starts this Saturday. Hope that I could enjoy the games xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;rich-- didn't lo, LMAO -.-&lt;br /&gt;andrea-- gonna read soon ;x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-2517572222600855286?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2517572222600855286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=2517572222600855286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2517572222600855286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2517572222600855286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-me_12.html' title='It&apos;s Me'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-3464650113523494207</id><published>2009-03-09T16:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T12:09:59.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra GD" size="2" color="black"&gt;Monday... The day when school starts. Which is also one of the worst day ever :D. &lt;br /&gt;Schooling is total waste of time.. &lt;br /&gt;For parents teachers meeting, its on Friday. Ms Lee said that she will tell Mr Quayle to get me out of the team, cos she thinks that playing too much softball had affected my studies greatly. She's totally wrong. Others whom played as much as I did did well for their exams, but why am I the one failing the test with "flying colors"? I say it's because that I didn't study, that's all. I don't think she will understand though ( or so I think ). I'm gonna show her, not only her, everyone else what I am actually capable of. SO, from today onwards, I will become a SEMI-mugger, since I won't be studying for the WHOLE day. Isn't it obvious? -.- &lt;br /&gt;..Off to revise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;andrea-- I'm a &lt;big&gt;GUY&lt;/big&gt;. -_-&lt;br /&gt;rich-- Hhaha thanks! :D. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-3464650113523494207?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3464650113523494207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=3464650113523494207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/3464650113523494207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/3464650113523494207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/cries.html' title='It&apos;s Me'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-3746699366980225071</id><published>2009-03-07T20:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T21:03:50.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's me</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="maiandra GD" size="2" color="3"&gt;Finally got the time to update blog... Was quite busy this week, with all the matches, exams, trainings... too lazy to blog. Screwed Common Test. Failed lots of subjects. For sure, I've gt to attend parents-teachers meeting. Haiz. &lt;br /&gt;Really have to start studying after the nationals. Not gonna waste too much time anymore. &lt;br /&gt;Found that I really have nothing much to do at home... On comp, play PSP while listening to songs etc. This daily routine's making me sick and tired. No life at all. Zz!&lt;br /&gt;Hope that I can play softball everyday with Benjamin and his friend, like what we did just now under the void deck. We really enjoyed ourselves, LOADS. Anyways, for the nationals, we made it to the finals! :] Won Catholic High 10-4 in the semi-finals. I'm sure we will win the Champions title on wednesday, at RJC. Went to training today with a minor injury on my left arm, which became worse after the session. was trying to catch a fly ball while jumping, stretched too much and hurt my left arm's muscle. Could barely lift my left arm properly now -.- .&lt;br /&gt;That's all I've got to say for today, will be updating more often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Buhbyes! :D&lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Andrea- Paiseh paiseh... Updated :D. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-3746699366980225071?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3746699366980225071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=3746699366980225071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/3746699366980225071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/3746699366980225071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-me_07.html' title='It&apos;s me'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-1347357486505838681</id><published>2009-03-01T18:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T20:28:53.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's me</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="Maiandra GD" color="black" size="2"&gt;Well I think I going crazy real soon? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Stress... ?&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I can feel it there, but just don't have the slightest idea what it is.&lt;br /&gt;Heck :D. Who ask me to be a happy-go-lucky person? Hahas. Will try to manage time properly, for revision. Only scared that I'll fail physics, Hahas. &lt;br /&gt;That's all for today ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Buhbyes, AND HAPPY BIRTHDAY JING REN ! :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-1347357486505838681?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1347357486505838681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=1347357486505838681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1347357486505838681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1347357486505838681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-me.html' title='It&apos;s me'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-1631696296212009458</id><published>2009-02-28T13:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T20:20:17.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's me</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="Maiandra GD" color="black" size="2"&gt;Too lazy to blog these days, partly because of the exams? LOL. That's bullshit. Well, I don't even know what I'm stressed over with. Haiz. CCA and Match during the exam period sucks to the core. They say its only common test. Fuck Them (the organisation) :D.&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to take on Catholic High on Wednesday, however the match was cancelled. They re-draw the grouping for the second round. &lt;br /&gt;Because of that, there was a match yesterday, but against Bedok North instead. We owned them :]. Next match's on monday, against ACS. Montfort on wednesday and semi-finals will be on Friday. Tigh schedule... Assholes lah, so many matches. No time to revise work lor == . &lt;br /&gt;My msn account couldn't login at all .. They kept saying that my internet got problem, but I hav no trouble loging in with another account. My accounts probably hacked. Haiz. But dun care le lar. In case you don't know, my new msn acc is: rex.huangzr@live.com .&lt;br /&gt;Will be editing playlist tomorrow. Hahas. Don't feel like spending too much time on blogging, for the time being. Off to revise then watch tv :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;buhbyes :D&lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;andrea-- Lols .. &lt;br /&gt;Chingling-- hihi. Same here ;x.&lt;br /&gt;JingRen-- LOL HI. TMR UR BDAY HOR.&lt;br /&gt;SimplyMi-- Hello ! ;D. Long time never contact le O: U went ther ar ? &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-1631696296212009458?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1631696296212009458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=1631696296212009458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1631696296212009458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1631696296212009458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-me_28.html' title='It&apos;s me'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-8071804784766243275</id><published>2009-02-24T18:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T18:42:48.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's me</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="black"&gt;Was lazy to post for the last few days. No mood luhs. Took Oral exam today, not that hard. Still can do. Lol. Nt gonna post much cos nth much to say.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, after training, went to eat. Then stayed back at Kallang there to watch a match. Src vs a Chinese girls' team. The pitcers damn funny, make alot noise wor. Went home, and threw ball with bro. Well, teaching him the basics lar ~.~ . Asked Ben to come over on Sunday to throw ball in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;Sunday. met Ben and threw ball. Practise lar. In the end we're pitching. Was very very tired after that. Whole body's muscle ache. &lt;br /&gt;Still cant find my inners... Haiyo. Hope isn't lost luh, if not really can bang wall de. There'll be a match tml at kallang, vs Catholic High. Heard that they're quite strong. &lt;br /&gt;But, fk it lar, a match during common test. Wad's this man... Thn we still hav to go for trainings. Pls lar I really need to study. I've been failing class tests and thr's still many things, I still dun understand. Zzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tag Replies&lt;br /&gt;Alvina- Lols tag one time can le =.= And yeah okay, when I'm free.&lt;br /&gt;Jing Ren- Hello! ;D&lt;br /&gt;Andrea- lol ~.~ hi les! ;x&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-8071804784766243275?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8071804784766243275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=8071804784766243275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8071804784766243275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8071804784766243275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-me_24.html' title='It&apos;s me'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-1371872103019435479</id><published>2009-02-20T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T21:56:17.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="black"&gt;Common test's coming real soon. Still couldn't take the initiative to start studying. Many of my friends dropped the offer of probation to another class. I think I'm the real stupid one, who doesn't know my limits. All of em said its too stress, taking two more extra paper. I still accepted the offer. And I'm that kind of ppl who dun like to study... Haiyo. But if I really work hard, maybe, I can make it. Or lets say I will?&lt;br /&gt;Ytd's match, won. Last few minutes Pei Cai purposely let us win, cos they already know the grouping for the second round. Win liao means go to group with the stronger teams. Diaoz. But coach said, he believe  that, even if Pei Cai never let us win on purpose, we still can win them. We've drawed the game score. I gt to play at the last minute. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;Tmr's training will not be so tough, I think? Coach said training will only start at 11 +, after the match in another diamond. Gonna stay back until 5+, with Ben to watch SRC match. He'll join me in the afternoon. Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;Keep falling asleep in the class, haiz. But heck luh haha! :D. I'm going crazy soon, noone wants to talk to me, except for my usual buddies! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Buhbyes ;] &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-1371872103019435479?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1371872103019435479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=1371872103019435479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1371872103019435479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1371872103019435479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-me_20.html' title='It&apos;s Me'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-314305767242983642</id><published>2009-02-17T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T20:30:49.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="black"&gt;Ytd's match ended earlier... Pei Cai called for a stop due to the lightning alert... Was leading lo, thn match ended. If we had played 10 min longer, we would've won. Well match was postponed to Friday, then pushed forward to Thursday. I think we might have higher chance to win, since Pei Cai's having match tomorrow. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't remember much what I did. Only know that I fell asleep in class without being caught. Xian Wei suay lor, KYK scolded him! :D Some more I sleep until I got a patch of saliva on my hand! LOL. &lt;br /&gt;Got a haircut just now, refreshing beh. At least wun feel so hot, esp in this kind of poor weather in SG. Kept my fringe , its untouched! xD.&lt;br /&gt;Want to sleep liao... missed out too much sleep these few days.. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Buhbyes&lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Nate-- Thanks you :D&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- Different de LOL &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-314305767242983642?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/314305767242983642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=314305767242983642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/314305767242983642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/314305767242983642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-me_17.html' title='It&apos;s Me'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-646232055983622137</id><published>2009-02-15T21:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T21:48:25.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's me</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="black"&gt;&lt;i&gt;well first all, I would like wish myself a happy 15th birthday! &gt;&lt; . &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks guys, for your birthday wishes ;].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Adabelle, Andrea, Ben Soon, Chingling, Hoong Yang, Hui Qing, Kenji, Kev, Nate, Orjiao, Rich, Swee Kiat, Watson, Xavier, Xian Wei, Yvonne (arranged in alphabetical order)If I missed out anyone, PLEASE, remind me ! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most Importantly, Mum, bro, dad, mahh beloved GRANDPA AND GRANDMA, and my dearest shepherd guide Mdm Tan :D.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appreciated every present received. Glove from parents, a candle from Orjiao, and a really, beautiful e-card made by Andrea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so what happened in the previous days was, nothing much as well! haha. Had training yesterday, personally think that I had improved a little? Although still sucked. Had a boring valentines, well who cares? At least for now. Since I dun really celebrate valentines, I dun find the need either, since I'm still single DUH. Tmr's match against Pei Cai, well quite nervous ba, since we lost to them last year. BOTH C' Div and B' Div. &lt;br /&gt;I learnt something again last night, from a really good friend of mine. Shall not name him. Talked about family problems, and realised that I'm actually very lucky. Considering the status of my family. At least, my dad wasn't like before. He's improved... Dun think I told many about my family though. Well that's th main thing I've learnt yesterday, Not gonna elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;Today spent the whole day... listening to music? Haha. Played comp with bro, and that's like finally? haha. Went to buy track shoes for bro and bought books as well. Gonna start studying alr ~.~&lt;br /&gt;Received birthday wishes etc , yeah haha. Just like any other days. But I'm already satisfied. I'm so easily contented... &gt;&lt; . &lt;br /&gt;Gonna cut cake soon, though its abit late, but never mind. If today wasnt a sunday but a saturday or friday, maybe it'll be better? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Buhbyes&lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- LOL. Thanks for th gift anyways ;D.&lt;br /&gt;Rich-- Haha okays.&lt;br /&gt;Alvina-- Okies &gt;&lt; Sure de lar, and happy valentines to you too.&lt;br /&gt;Michy-- My name is Rex .. &lt;br /&gt;young jun-- haha harlo. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-646232055983622137?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/646232055983622137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=646232055983622137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/646232055983622137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/646232055983622137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-me_15.html' title='It&apos;s me'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-6102347522196607968</id><published>2009-02-12T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T21:14:02.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="black"&gt;Oh well, was thinking just now. I'm seriously, unlucky these few days. I dun even know if, I should blame it on bad luck, or myself for not doing my best in everything. Mr Kwok says Mediocres are always at their best, that's bullshit. I dun believe it at all.&lt;br /&gt;Everything started with a birdshit landing on me about a week ago, on a monday. Times after that incident was just... I couldn't play softball well, and I WANT to improve and yet, no improvements were made. For duno what reason. &lt;br /&gt;Ytd, saw a dead cat. A DEAD one. just lying beside the road in the grass. Heng not black one if not more suay. But its the same lar. Played really badly during CCA today, then coach asked me not to go SRC training alr. ~.~ Upset of course, and I don't know why I just can't improve faster.&lt;br /&gt;Started wandering, what is my &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;real&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; interest. What is the most important thing for me to do, and I really want to do. Just have the instinct that I should start picking up my guitar and play it. Well, what others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Buhbyes ;D.&lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- haha testing out black.. Hmm LOL thanks? Anyways I'm spending it alone. &gt;&lt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-6102347522196607968?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6102347522196607968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=6102347522196607968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6102347522196607968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6102347522196607968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-me_12.html' title='It&apos;s Me'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-222925496212312873</id><published>2009-02-11T17:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T18:06:43.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="Aqua"&gt;Gonna try a different colour for future blog posts. Hehe. SUGGESTIONS, PLS LEAVE IN CHAT BOX. Although I know not many will give other than Andrea, since she's the daily tagger. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Went to buy gloves yesterday, spent $105. Uncle Mike gave me discount, from $125 drop to $105. :D. Had headache, so went to eat lunch with Vincent and straight back home to rest... I brought all the equipment some more lor =.=&lt;br /&gt;Today, got caught by Ms Lee again, for pinning school badge in the pocket, not above. Well 13th warning alr ! haha. Then disturbed her lor, duno how lar. But its damn fun. She kept asking me to go for learning journey today with 3D, which is having their learning journey NEXT week instead. LOL. Went to find her in recess to tell her about that. Met Joshua along the way. Joshua paged her using intercom to ask about his test, which he had not taken. &lt;br /&gt;She came out talked to Joshua, then asked me " what's your problem now ? " then I said nothing! HAHA, and continued " just following Joshua " . &lt;br /&gt;But damn sian lor, when she asked me to join 3D for learning journey, she told me NOT to cause any troubles, as if I so naughty. Please lar 3D ppl more naughty or I more naughty ? =.=&lt;br /&gt;Going for training tomorrow, hahas. Gonna use new gloves, or maybe not. Wait until its seasoned buhs xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Buhbyes &lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- Eeyer really meh =.=&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy-- Got Spammed meh? Hahas. &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-222925496212312873?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/222925496212312873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=222925496212312873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/222925496212312873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/222925496212312873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/its-me.html' title='It&apos;s Me'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-2309379921467774377</id><published>2009-02-09T21:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T21:12:17.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's post:</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="green" size="3"&gt;Match today, totally screwed up lor. Played as DP, went up to bat three times altogether. First hit totally sucks, so was determined to hit the ball hard whn I went up to bat the second time. Nice lor, I totally forget about looking at the base coach and hit the first ball straight away, without letting Kenji to steal =.= So yeah, SCOLDED LUH of course. Ran 5 BIG rounds. Wasn't sub-ed out, so went up to hit again. This time was smooth lar, ran all the way to third base. But looked back on the ball, and got scolded again. Cos there's a base coach to guide us but I looked at the ball I hit instead... So 3 more rounds. After match, everyone had to run 5 rounds, so I ran again. Zzz. Felt like throwing up luhs... Gonna build up my stamina. &lt;br /&gt;Was damn tired today, since I did the 2.4 km run in the morning, which I almost had an asthma atk thn, diaoz, cos i sprinted all the way up th retarded slope...&lt;br /&gt;Going to Uncle Mike's shop tmr to buy a new glove, and to SRC training afterwards... Hope everything turns out fine, since I've been so suay these few days. Maybe Feb just not my mth? But my bdae's in Feb lar dotz~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Buhbyes ;D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-2309379921467774377?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2309379921467774377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=2309379921467774377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2309379921467774377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2309379921467774377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/todays-post.html' title='Today&apos;s post:'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-112987662536248084</id><published>2009-02-08T21:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T21:24:45.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;Today, uninstalled ALOT of applications, and redownloaded the latest version of em =.=  . At least killed some time. Read manga the whole day. Found some real nice ones xD. IE 8.0 not bad lor, compared to 7.0, which is like damn lag, for my comp. Mozilla for ijji games, which I seldom play and chrome for reading manga lor, since chrome is faster in terms of navigations of th internet. Dl-ed the latest version of Live messenger ~_~ . -To Andrea: Messenger Plus can be used on the latest version of Live Messenger wad , why can't?-&lt;br /&gt;Dad went overseas again today in the morning, haiix. Abit sian wor. My birthday Pressie lar T.T . Come to think of it, my birthday's coming, real soon haha :D. I WANT PRESENTS! Kidding haha! Anyways, gtg soon, need to prepare for tmr's game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;buhbyes&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-112987662536248084?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/112987662536248084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=112987662536248084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/112987662536248084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/112987662536248084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_08.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-2920073813552739244</id><published>2009-02-07T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T20:49:09.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;Today's a totally screwed up. Did something that everyone, had never see before...&lt;br /&gt;Training went smoothly at first... Was actually enjoying abit, but quite tired, since we just had a match yesterday. Then, I made that blunder. Fielding practise, and bal was bunted. I think Tze Yeong made a call for me to play 2, and coach was like tossing the ball for the batters to bunt. good lor I turn around and threw the ball, hit coach. Zzz. &lt;br /&gt;Went back home, stared at comp screen. Totally no mood, to do anything. Except for surfing net and look up abt yugioh cards thats all. Blasted music lor. &lt;br /&gt;Mum kept asking me why I so moody, dun feel like saying lar. Hope that I'll be fine tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I will improve myself, and play better in the nationals. And use it as an apology to coach, also proving to others wad I'm capable of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Byes ;D&lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- Scared U say sth again&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-2920073813552739244?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2920073813552739244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=2920073813552739244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2920073813552739244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2920073813552739244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_07.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-6287873651740274679</id><published>2009-02-06T20:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T20:37:24.390+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt; Sian lar tio sabo-ed by Andrea =,= . Must do to avoid SOMETHING! HAHA. Later she say sth again.&lt;br /&gt;1) If u were gonna get married, who would u get married to?&lt;br /&gt;My wife-to-be lar, obvious right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) If ur BFFL finds out you have been wearing th same underwear for 3days, what would u do?&lt;br /&gt;I wun wear one for 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Do u like President Obama?&lt;br /&gt;He' black. &lt;3 black presidents :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) The greatest time of ur life?&lt;br /&gt;No idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Who is your crush?&lt;br /&gt;Nobody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) What would u do if your BF/GF had a crush on your BFF?&lt;br /&gt;Rape, so that she'll know th consequences of unloyalty. I'm kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Knowing u have a sci project due tmrw, u would?&lt;br /&gt;Do over the weekends instead. Not gonna hand up so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Who do you currently miss?&lt;br /&gt;Nobody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) What is your FULL NAME?&lt;br /&gt;Know for wad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) what is your HP number?&lt;br /&gt;Fk you. Retarded quiz.&lt;br /&gt;Not gonna sabo anyone. I shall be chain-breakers so that there're less quizes to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd, done nothing much, yet again. School just sucks, excluding CCA. Played Wolfteam with Nathan, haha. We talked about something, that only two of us shall know. If anyone wanna know ask me on msn beh... &lt;br /&gt;Today went to Temasek again. Vs Ben's school today, FINALLY! We won, but the first one or two innings didn't go smoothly as we had expected. Too many mistakes, and I made some mistakes that I shouldn't be making again. After that, batting went well for us, and fielding ended quickly too. In the end we won with a score of 25-5.&lt;br /&gt;Waited for Ben in canteen, looked around. Was wondering why did I chose boys school at th first place 2 / 3 yrs ago. Haha. I not so despo lar. Cos I dun care? haha. Walked to bus stop, Ben waved to his EX ROFL. She waved back... Went to Eastpoint and talked alot along the way. Slacked at 6th floor, in the end got chased out by security guard. Hahas. &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow still got CCA, hav t sleep earlier later on, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Buhbyes ;D.&lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- Done ...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-6287873651740274679?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6287873651740274679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=6287873651740274679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6287873651740274679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6287873651740274679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_06.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-8075231628621486508</id><published>2009-02-04T22:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:57:01.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;Today's quite screwed in the first two periods in school. haha. Lab lesson (PHY), J. Goh  took the whole class today, cos Mr Chia wasn't here. Fk damn suay can. Do experiment wrongly, thn rushed w Xiang Le to finish up everything. Caught up w th pace, and then J. Goh screamed at us. Zxz. She say all of us will fail SPA and will tell Level Head to send us letters to make us drop Physics. F lar drop pure physics... Only you will make ppl drop lor, drop liao I most likely will quit school. At least dun get to see your GL face. Made us line up, and go back to class b4 bell rang. Wnt past Chem lab2, saw Roy. He lighted up the bunsen burner, Billy whispered say wa Roy so pro. I said Roy dun smoke, thn she heard me zzz. Thn wad? OF COURSE TIO GAN LAR. Scold scold till like fk can. Pull my collar somemore. U Ah Lian issit. Stupid Chao old betch. In the end classmates also never hate me for making things worse, all also scold her =.= . &lt;br /&gt;So wadeva, school hours made me so pissed lar instead of sleepy and boring. &lt;br /&gt;Went to Temasek, damn cloudy. True enough it rained, very heavily. The lightning alert thingy was shinning too, so match cancelled. Slacked in canteen then do nothing at all. After that went to Eastpoint with Ben. Met Jonathan Tay as well. Din know that he's in softball CCA too till just now when he told me. He said I look very different, REALLY MEH? I dun think I changed alot lor, I'm the slow type lar =.= &lt;br /&gt;At Eastpoint, 6th floor sit dwn drank bubble tea and talked. Do a little bit of Maths. After that went to void deck and throw ball w Ben. He can pitch wad, how come keep saying he very lousy... &lt;br /&gt;Went to tuition with Jeremy just now. Sian dao we sent msg in class to communicate, ZAI RIGHT!hahas. Gonna sleep soon. Fking late and tired =.=&lt;br /&gt;Will be goin down for SRC and school training tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Shirley-- YO! hahas, updated alr ;D. Will try to update everyday ;D.&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- Of course lar...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-8075231628621486508?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8075231628621486508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=8075231628621486508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8075231628621486508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8075231628621486508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_04.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-7486416844991014147</id><published>2009-02-03T20:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:12:07.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;Okay, damn ass lar can. Couldn't control myself lor, fell asleep in class again today. During chinese test fell asleep again lar ... Neh mind lar, heck liao. Gonna sleep real early today :D. Joshua's finally back to school. That ass haha. Dismissed, went to play cards with XW and ZJ they all ;D. Took 135 and went to paya lebar MRT see cards. Came back home, duno do wad. Waste the whole afternoon! :D. Dinner, thn discussing about homework now hehe. Going to bed soon. So tired .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Harng-Yi -- Okay wad :D. haha. Thanks fer tagging :D &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-7486416844991014147?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7486416844991014147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=7486416844991014147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7486416844991014147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7486416844991014147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_03.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-3923670375736962450</id><published>2009-02-02T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:06:16.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ytd quite boring. Lazy to remember. Only remembered talking to Orjiao :D. &lt;br /&gt;Match today. Very fun lar hehe. &lt;br /&gt;Morning went to the toilet, and injured toenail zzz. Couldn't be suay anymore, during PE lesson, didn't run since nail pain. Stood under shade to help record timing for classmates. Then a bird shit on me =.= Faggot. Lucky landed on the PE singlet lar, not on me. Damn gross lar can ==. Wayne said I very "lucky" then I sure will get put into play. Just nice, didn't play today... Stupid mouth and bird shit. Balls pitched by Yuying's pitcher quite fast, but we still were able to thrash them~ xD. Ben said he coming down with Mak to watch match, match ended then they arrive LMAO. So late lar can. Ben say bcos of Mak's stupid remedial hehe &gt;&lt; . Went to Giants and bought fruit juice, hehe. Walked all the way to taxi stand and cab-ed to bugis junction. They had dinner there. Walked around, talked and got ready to go back, via cab again. Shared the taxi fare of cos lar. Turning in into a street, thr's a guy crossing the road so FKING slowly. Taxi driver honked, thn that guy sped up a little thn slowly took his time again. So uncle honked another time HAHAHAHAHA. That guy got pissed and turned back like want to kick the car leh. Raised his short legs LOL. Uncle scold that guy, thn that guy scold back also. Mak said that guy very kp, scold ppl for nothing. Hahas. Uncle said that guy cross so slowly, and also said that guy maybe's from HK. From the way that guy speak. I said from China one, he say from HK is different. Then I say China and HK all the same lar, cos merged alr mah xD. Taiwan will not merge with China lar, if really merge hor, I shall hate the current president and be a Singaporean ;D (well I'm gonna be one anyways, since I'll be going through NS here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- LOL. Is you zi ji anyhow say de. I never say anything hor.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-3923670375736962450?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3923670375736962450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=3923670375736962450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/3923670375736962450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/3923670375736962450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_02.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-4757682225196792738</id><published>2009-02-01T01:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T01:51:05.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt; Time just passes so fast... Young Jun and family are leaving so so so soon. Tomorrow night. Haiz. Not enough, just not enough. They're only here for 4 days. Just hope that they would be back here again in their summer vacation :[ . Today, or should I say yesterday? Since its already 0115. Early post today hehe. &lt;br /&gt;--Saturday--&lt;br /&gt;Had training. Today's training was awesome, though I kept making mistakes during fielding practise. Had a match against one another. My team's obviously the weaker team, since all the better players are at the other team, and its very obvious that who is better, who's weaker. But heck? At first, quite pressurized. Just couldn't concentrate much on the game. Made some mistakes, not as much compared to those during fielding practises. Maybe because coach's watching. I'm seriously afraid of making mistakes, especially blunders right in front of him... Maybe if I just enjoy the game, put myself into it, then I should be fine, and play more properly. Made a hit, and got an out. WH DID YOU CATCH MY HIT ROY~ T_T. It could've been a good hit if it wasn't fielded. That's what I think &gt;&lt; . &lt;br /&gt;First match of the year's on Monday. We'll be released on 1210!! Woots~ . Fking hate lessons now. Hope that we would be having a good start for the nationals, and make it to the top, not like last year. Out in the first round for both C Div and B Div =.= zzz.&lt;br /&gt;After training, went to eat lunch and buy printer. Got home at about 330. Slept on the car. Was exhausted. Showered, played with Young Jun and Bro. A gathering in my house was held, Joel and Zheng Jie joined. Played PS2, and comp (ahile only). I need someone who can dual with me, and see if my deck is useful O: . Ate until bloated, hehe. Jeremy came for awhile, and went back after that. Joel and Zheng Jie kept on saying they wanna play wrestling on our bed, which Young Jun's parents would be sleeping on. Bro and I will move to the study. So ya, they put the pillows and the blankets on the ground, or rather, DUMPED ON ME, and played on the bed. Told them not to play already.... YJ locked Joel in a submission hold, and is a strong one. Joel's face says that its painful lar can. Three vs One (Joel), quite unfair lar. Bully also... YJ let go of Joel, and he kept on having that *I wanna puke* look. Got a hunch that something bad's gonna happen real soon, and Joel really vomitted. On the bed some more. DIAOZ. Warned them not to wrestle already, and they still play. I duno why, I'm like very very moody today. Reached boiling point ALOT of times. All was targeted at my brother. I don't know why, I just dun like his face today. So I scolded him over and over again. One of the reasons lar, he speak before he think, that fucktard zz. Well heck, hope tomorrow will be fine. I think I need to sleep earlier, I'm having the urge to whack my brother now. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Buhbyes ;D&lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;andrea-- Fun mah :D.&lt;br /&gt;Alvina-- hello~ xD. Nahs lazy to.&lt;br /&gt;andrea-- Please lar I dun like her =.= &lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-4757682225196792738?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4757682225196792738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=4757682225196792738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4757682225196792738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4757682225196792738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-6918254105144255687</id><published>2009-01-30T17:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T21:20:24.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="green"&gt; Was trying very very hard to enjoy the new year, and was too lazy to blog... Almost a week without blog posts... hahs.&lt;br /&gt;~Sunday~&lt;br /&gt;Went to Che Yu's house in the afternoon. Will be having reunion dinner at their house. Went to play tennis, duno how to play HAHAHA. Two balls flew out of the court... Returned to their house, and sang. Their house has the KTV equipment installed. After dinner, played PS2 and PSP. I FINALLY GOT YUGIOH TAG FORCE 3! :D. Mum kept coming in, and called me out to sing =.= So yeah. Sang quite a number of songs. Made the atmosphere high can. I can sing wor~ ;D. Left with Jeremy they all early, wanted to go home earlier mah, stay thr too long also will be boring. &lt;br /&gt;~Monday~&lt;br /&gt;Boring day. Did nothing much. Went out to Bai Bai at the temple in the morning, other than that, nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;~Tuesday~&lt;br /&gt;School Reopening the next day, SIAN. Was quite pissed for that day. Morning, Aunt Catherine invited us to their house for dinner. Mum accepted their invitation, but bro and I said we dun wanna go, going there is damn boring, boring until u can really die. Got scolded by mum. So ya, afternoon, Uncle James called, inviting us to his house. Thought that we would be having dinner there and not going to Aunt C's house. We're very lucky.... Uncle James's family is going out for dinner, suay lor we have to go to Aunt C's house. Reached the front door of our house, dad told us to bring in the shoes we've washed on Friday. Took in the shoes and placed it on the floor, went into the room to change. Was extremely moody alr, then dad suddenly threw my shoes at door and scold bro and I, say why we never tie the shoelace and place the shoes properly, but went into the study and play computer straight away. Reached my boiling point, so I screamed back that I wasn't in the room playing computer, but was changing instead. Of course he malu right, thn he continue scolding (&lt;u&gt;MOST ADULTS HAVE THIS FUCKING ATTITUDE, PRIDE AND FACE (MIAN ZI) MATTERS THE MOST TO THEM, MUST FIND ANOTHER WAY TO SAVE THEIR PRIDE.&lt;/u&gt;) said, I ask you to do this, do it immediately, I dun care wad you're doing. Yeah ur my father, ur th biggest here, what can I do? Does scolding back and all these yellings even work? He'll always find a way to save his mian zi. Kao peh lan =.= Seriously, dun really wish to go home so early everyday, I wanna find sth to do outside, at least until he's gone to China again to work. At least I have more peace.&lt;br /&gt;Took cab to Aunt C's house. Reached at 715, owners not at their home yet. Damn dulan can.. They returned home at around 725, dinner not ready yet. Told us that food's coming. 830, food haven't even reached. Hungry + Pissed, ASS. Worst new year lar. Going to 9, mum said she wanna bring us back to eat, some more we'll be having school the next day. Told us to wait again, say th food's already here. Funny sia, 915 food not even here yet. In the end mum brought us back. She say actually like that very paiseh, cos ppl invited us for dinner but we left before food reached. She also dun wanna stay thr actually. On the way home, I told her I was seriously fed up with Dad and them. Making this a very FOUL new year. She told me I can dun go home so early actually, cos she herself dun wanna stay at home too. LMAO. Had late dinner. Got ready for bed at 1130. ZZZ.&lt;br /&gt;~Wed~ &lt;br /&gt;Not enought sleep lor, so slept in class again. Caught by Mdm Azlin ==. Dun rmb anything else. Started looking for Yu Gi Oh cards in my house. Left my whole deck in Taiwan zxz. But found some spares that are sufficient for my deck ;x. Had tuition at night.&lt;br /&gt;~Thursday~&lt;br /&gt;Training. Quite fun luh, coach came too. Ben came to watch our training for awhile , and went back after that.&lt;br /&gt;~Today~&lt;br /&gt;Young Jun and family CAME BACK TO SINGAPORE ALR! HAHAHA! Met all of them today. And played for the whole day ! :D. &lt;br /&gt;Bought some cards just now. Now my deck is going to be completed ! :D.&lt;br /&gt;Looking for tomorrow's training~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;andrea-- hahas. I might wan to see how u rot! :D jkjk&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer Goh-- Lol =.= who are u zz .&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-6918254105144255687?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6918254105144255687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=6918254105144255687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6918254105144255687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6918254105144255687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_30.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-4877969674967282808</id><published>2009-01-24T20:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T20:52:17.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="green"&gt;SO yeah, forget to mention abt wad happened ytd. Ms Lee and Ms Sri suggested us of taking class photo. We took, and ate about 2, 3 mins into Jen Goh's lesson. TMD. Just because of that few bloody minutes, she made us stood up for nothing ( we thought the reason as nothing at first lar ). She talked like a fktard can? Ass. After that said, u all like to take photo so much right, eat into lesson time. U eat into my lesson time, I'll delay urs. BASTARD LAR TMD. Edward leaded the class to say sorry. I kept quiet. Not bad sia her eyes, she said ppl at the back mei you cheng yi dun wan to apologise. In the end she made the class stood longer, will Kan Ming and Edward got to sit down and taught by her just BECAUSE OF A &lt;big&gt;FUCKING&lt;/big&gt; SORRY. I dun wan to apologise my tai ji lar not urs can. Busybody. Fucking attitude of yours is making me sick. So what if u're a good teacher? Like I care? I prefer a teacher who has a better attitude then urs. I dun wanna scold anymore further, later my blog'll be stained with too much vulgar. I've got too much vulgars to scold u.&lt;br /&gt;Today, training! haha. Coach din come again, but the training today was fun. Played match, and our team won :D. Found out that I really need to train harder to really play better and enjoy the game more ! haha! Top 15 (eligible to participate in the nationals) were selected, and I was IN!! hehe. Seriously, was in a very good mood. &lt;br /&gt;Went with seniors for lunch at leisure park. Slacked there. Listened to them talk, damn funny ~~ Aaron and Watson are ???? &lt;br /&gt;Came back home and showered. Felt damn sian again. Worst Chinese New Year Holis ever, since we had holi too early this yr. NEW YEAR'S ON MONDAY ASS! -.- &amp; I got sunburn rofl. Wondered wad Joshua did ._. but, heck haha. Let things go its way. ;D. Talked to Nicholas just now. On alot alot alot of things! :D. Think I'll be sleeping early today, since I seriously had nothing to do, other then talking to CAROLINE (Andrea) AHAHAHHA, oj (nicholas) and surf net for more WWE videos ==. JOHN CENA OWNS! Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT TO LEARN GUITAR ! &gt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Goodnights ! Buhbyes~ :D &lt;br /&gt;--Tag replies--&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- hahahahahha! :D I shall call u by C. (initial)!!!&lt;br /&gt;Shirley-- hehe nvm lar ;D. slowly ba! Hehe!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-4877969674967282808?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4877969674967282808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=4877969674967282808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4877969674967282808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4877969674967282808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_24.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-8818893681072608572</id><published>2009-01-23T17:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:03:24.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="green"&gt;Quiz tagged by Alvina ;D.&lt;br /&gt;1.Who was the last person to tag you?&lt;br /&gt;-Alvina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Your relationship with him/her?&lt;br /&gt;-Brother and sister. Dun xiang wai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Your impressions of him/her?&lt;br /&gt;-Talk alot and &lt;i&gt;horniie&lt;/i&gt; O: . Kidding only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.The most memorable thing he/she has done for you?&lt;br /&gt;-Talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.The most memorable thing he/she has said to you?&lt;br /&gt;-Fk you o.o . I dun remembering her saying this HAHAHAHA. Hmmm ILY as in bro-sis kind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.If he/she becomes your lover, you will?&lt;br /&gt;-Wun happen lar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.If he/she becomes your lover, things he/she will have to improve on will be?&lt;br /&gt;-She must talk horny even more. And be good friends with Nate also LMAO. Dun hav lar!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.If he/she becomes your enemy, you will?&lt;br /&gt;-Rape. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.If he/she dies, you will?&lt;br /&gt;-Go to funeral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.What is it that you want to tell him/her?&lt;br /&gt;-HELLO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Your overall impression of him/her?&lt;br /&gt;-AWESOME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.How do you think people around you will feel?&lt;br /&gt;-They'll.. IDK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.DONTKNOW what's the question&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.On the contary, the characters you hate yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;- A total SUCKER :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;br /&gt;-Singer or Wrestler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.To people who care and like you, say something to them.&lt;br /&gt;-THANK YOU ALOT AND I LOVE YOU GUYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Pass the quiz..&lt;br /&gt;-Andrea&lt;br /&gt;-Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;-Yvonne&lt;br /&gt;-Michelle (u better do ._. ~~)&lt;br /&gt;-Benjamin&lt;br /&gt;-Chingling&lt;br /&gt;-Shirley&lt;br /&gt;-Ivan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;Today's Post&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly lar, Happy two mths ANNI with Andrea. FOR BEING INSULTING PARTNERS ASSSSSS. School ended late. Lessons sucks, but the performance was interesting, one of the best they ever had in these three years. I like that guy who performed Beat Box! :D. At least I din fall asleep in the hall lar. Got to wear red today... Left my red Tshirt in Taiwan, so wore long sleeved shirt. FKING HOT. I'm like the only one wearing long sleeve, black sleeve somemore. Ppl walk past me stare at my jeans, cos the decoration on th jeans was too, "outstanding"? Hah! Couldn't stick to dress code, since that shirt doesn't look good with short pants. Met Julnise in the morning on the MRT. Talked all the way until I alight. The convo was interesting though. We haven't met like for so many mths alr ._. &lt;br /&gt;Came back home and stared at the air blankly. Kept on thinking about tomorrow's training, duno why. Hahs .  Hope everything will be smooth tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;Today's abit pissed and moody, duno why. I think I'm like this almost everyday. + Stupid Michelle insult all day long ~ -.- KP lar. I'm totally in love with &gt; KP now hahas. Who cares?&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Songs today : BOYS &amp; GIRLS - LM.C ; Against The Grains, Right Now (Na Na Na) , Freedom - Akon; Metalingus - Alter Bridge, Love like This and Don't Miss You - Amy Pearson. LMAO. Gonna bang wall real soon. I duno why I'm feeling so stressed today ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Goodnights, Buhbyes :D&lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;andrea-- Lol not fun lar ==.&lt;br /&gt;oj-- Hehe okays ;D. Will take note and train harder! :D cya!&lt;br /&gt;Alvina--HAHA! same to you too! xD.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-8818893681072608572?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8818893681072608572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=8818893681072608572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8818893681072608572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8818893681072608572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_23.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-4826778168623669826</id><published>2009-01-22T20:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T21:20:40.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="green"&gt;Yesterday, ended school at 150. Damn boring can~ Slept in class again LOL. I need sleep, plus the lessons are damn boring so, I fell asleep. Teacher also wun scold, so no big deal. I want to leave poor impression on all of my teachers! :D. Though they're still so friendly to me lar. This is called pro @#$#$#@!!! After school, walked down that stupid slope as usual. Benjamin Yeo, was walking along as well. He's just so damn retarded lar. He shouted "LJ!" for nothing, then turned back to me and said, shouting to the air is so fun, I said shout louder. Then he shouted LJ again. After that he shouted a few times again, but all I know that he's shouting vulgarities. I forget wad he said lar ... Slacked at home, cos hav nothing to do. Uncle Bryan , Teacher Guang Mei and the usual ppl came to my house ( I think I shld call her aunt, which implies to Mdm Tan too, since they're more of like friends thn ex-teachers now), with th exception of Teacher Louis, Uncle Xi and Aunt Pearlyn. But at least, the gathering was fun, for the adults lar. Aunt GM (GuangMei) taught me how to do logarithms! hahahas. &lt;br /&gt;Went to tuition from 730 till 930, was 30 mins late, &lt;big&gt;AGAIN&lt;/big&gt;. Learnt from Jeremy liao ROFL. Din sleep in the lesson haha! ;D. &lt;br /&gt;Today, I realised going to school is quite a waste of time to me, since I am always sleeping. Except those times talking to Ben and gang. &lt;br /&gt;Training's best lar, always playing my hearts out, although I know I suck and I dun like that. Esp when i make mistakes i shldnt b making. But it's much more better than schooling. ==.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, screw it lar. 150 dismissed KP. Wearing red + BERMUDAS/SHORT PANTS &lt;u&gt;as suggested by seniors&lt;/u&gt;. We'll be having th special dressing code, red shirt and short pants for SOFTBALLERS! Of course there might be others wearing in that manner, but heck? I think that Ms Lee wants us to wear jeans, but I shall stick to the &lt;u&gt;Marist Softballer&lt;/u&gt; dress code! haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anticipating, and not that anticipating too, for the arrival of Saturday. Its the day where the Top 15 of Marist Softball Team, B' Div 2009 will be selected. We shall get at least top four for this years upcoming nationals! Yeah and we will.&lt;br /&gt;That's all, sleepy alr. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt; Nights, tadas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="black"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;andrea-- walao dun spam lar ==. And I'm not horny btw ROFL&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-4826778168623669826?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4826778168623669826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=4826778168623669826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4826778168623669826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4826778168623669826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_22.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-374448211660739475</id><published>2009-01-21T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T23:10:03.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="green"&gt;Hmm too late today. Post tomorrow :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Goodnights! Tada~&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-374448211660739475?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/374448211660739475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=374448211660739475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/374448211660739475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/374448211660739475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/hmm-too-late-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-5451035656507955300</id><published>2009-01-20T20:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:26:20.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="green"&gt;Didn't post yesterday, too tired! haha. Training was fun, but was punished in the end, cos we're like, talking too much? 5 big rounds... Almost killed me! :D. SO ya, came back home, played WWE. Chiong my new character... Then got tired and slept. Was msging Chingling for awhile.&lt;br /&gt;Today, went to school with training bag. Was planning to go to SRC training with Brandon, but got to study for tomorrow's geography test... So came back home in the end. First two periods, Maths. Teacher was teaching Logarithms, and FELL ASLEEP!! NICE RIGHT? Sleep for two periods :D. Teacher never scold. The lessons following are boring as usual. Jennifer Goh can teach and good, but I fucking hate her attitude.&lt;br /&gt;Came back home, duno do wad. Did homework, and revision for test that's all. Played WWE, trying very hard to get superstar abilities ==. So got it just now... LMAO. Gonna revise GEOG agn. I've locked up blog temporarily to prevent &lt;big&gt;backside breast&lt;/big&gt; from defaming and talking crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Night!&lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrea--Lol hi!! thanks for the praise ^o^.  And yeah, took me some time ro rmb O: haha. Well, wait till 3 days later ~~ ;D &lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-5451035656507955300?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5451035656507955300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=5451035656507955300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5451035656507955300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5451035656507955300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_20.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-4098520176131186924</id><published>2009-01-18T22:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T20:59:57.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="green"&gt;So yeah, went to Che Yu's house just now for a dinner. The meal was just, awesome? Lol. His dad came over to Singapore too. Everyone's already getting ready to celebrate New Year. That's fast.. &lt;br /&gt;Afternoon, was pissed. Pissed by the slow download speed of games O: , and Benjamin. Hey c'mon, I only DO SOMETHING, that's all, nothing else. Wad's that big deal? What we said are to be kept private and minorities shall know.. &lt;br /&gt;But at least, I have to thank you for all these in the afternoon. I just came to realize that, I'm still single and I like it. I found out what I'm really passionate about, more than having a relationship and stuff. I don't really need, a girlfriend right now...&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm staring at the computer screen, thinking of what to type, but kept on thinking wad happened in the afternoon, and the song : "Miss Independent" by Neyo kept on ringing through my mind. I duno why... :D. Getting ready for tomorrow's training... Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;TADA! :D&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- Lol yeah, I like it too! :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-4098520176131186924?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4098520176131186924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=4098520176131186924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4098520176131186924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4098520176131186924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_3593.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-8639696568023940921</id><published>2009-01-18T11:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T11:54:31.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;Training was cancelled yesterday. Woke up by Ben's msg O: . Thought I'lll busy today, since I told myself I wanted to do homework first, so told Ben I'm not free. Went out with parents and bro, (btw dad came back on Friday) to Eastpoint to eat. Saw Ben while going up the elevator. Talked to him. Mak and Ben were going to lan to play. I went to find them after eating. Decided to ask them over to my house to play after lan gaming. SO yeah, played Smackdown VS RAW 2009 again! LOL. We kept on playing title matches. But in the end also never saved game, hahas. After they went home, I duno wad I was doin... and wasted loads of time :D. Getting Smackdown VS RAW 2009 on PSP soon. Lols. I'm trying to get it into my PSP before going to Che Yu's house later on, so that I can play ;D. Off to find my PSP earpiece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tada! ;D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andrea--.&lt;br /&gt;Yvonne-- LOL HARLO ! :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-8639696568023940921?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8639696568023940921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=8639696568023940921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8639696568023940921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8639696568023940921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_18.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-867284908016311497</id><published>2009-01-16T16:39:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T10:11:29.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="green"&gt;Wednesday, forget alr, LOL. Router spoiled, so went to buy a new one...&lt;br /&gt;Ytd, had CCA after school. Training was fun, but wasn't in good shape.. or maybe I'm just too weak? I want to improve myself too, but just, don't know how? I'll still try my best. &lt;br /&gt;Nationals next month, will be playing with Temasek, BEN'S TEAM!! hahas. I think I'll be enjoying the game, playing with against one of my best friends :D.&lt;br /&gt;Today, was anticipating for the 120 pm bell to ring, hahas. Its friday, and CCA will be cancelled tomorrow, so I think I'll be slacking for awhile, before studying. Haiix. Sec Three's a really tough year.&lt;br /&gt;Was playing Gunz just now, Jun Hui haven't train me yet luhs~~ &gt;&lt; . PLay until I was damn pissed luh. &lt;br /&gt;One guy come hit me for nothing never say sorry, killed by bro and I start complaining liao, say we never bow. Cock lar, is u come here anyhow hit us first, so no bow t you jackass. Scold liao then ask for hp number say wan to talk it out, u very big uh, gangster ar, parents never teach u manners, or u dun hav parents? zzz. FUCK YOU. Then some SG players started talking about buying cash, wad ppl make new character then go in entry channels pwn noobs. 自己還不是半斤八兩, 幹你娘啦! 沒蛋~. Big deal uh make new character, since whn we create new characters to pwn noobs (at least my bro and I doesn't), when level hits a certain number, we hav to play with some ppl we cannot defeat right. so wad's wrong with making new characters and practise. ZZZ. KPKB. Fucktards think they are so damn strong, anyhow kp other ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2" color="purple"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;oj-- yeah .. haiiyo :x. And of course, I'll try my best to improve myself ;D.&lt;br /&gt;Nate-- Lols...&lt;br /&gt;Andrea--u suck XXX.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-867284908016311497?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/867284908016311497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=867284908016311497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/867284908016311497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/867284908016311497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_16.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-8379434068611729946</id><published>2009-01-12T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T22:32:13.405+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;Suffered in school today. Realized that I really have to start working hard. There're so many mathematics sums that I din noe how t do.. PE-- 2.4 km run, took mahh time to stroll, hahas! Teacher also never scold. Talked t Joshua during recess, and discussed about whether t study in Singapore, or not. Really thought about that for quite a long time. I want to go back, but doesn't want to go back as well. Mixed feelings. &lt;em&gt;I seriously don't know wad to do now, and, NS takes up about 1 1/2 years of our lives...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But forgotten about all while having training. Enjoyed it today. Told coach that I'm interested in joining the club (Singapore Recreational Club). He smiled and told to go to the training tomorrow night..&lt;br /&gt;So for now, that's wad I'll be having every week:&lt;br /&gt;Monday afternoons- CCA;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday nights- Club trainings;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday nights- Tuition;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday Afternoons- CCA;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday mornings- CCA.&lt;br /&gt;Will be very busy this year... But I believe that I will be able to cope with my studies, haha. Will start to read books, do practices when there's time. Night time will be set aside for Comp-ing. LOL :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;That's all... Nights ;D.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-8379434068611729946?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8379434068611729946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=8379434068611729946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8379434068611729946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8379434068611729946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_12.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-8707320651954780207</id><published>2009-01-11T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T20:42:31.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" color="purple" size="3"&gt;CCA maze was boring... Sian like siao lar okay. Received inners, and was informed that I'll b having trainings on Mondays, Thursdays and Saturdays... ("COOOL" so many days ==) + tuitions on Wednesdays, and maybe, guitar lessons on Fridays, I'm practically NOT FREE for the whole week. SIAN LAR~&lt;br /&gt;TODAY, IS ANOTHER BORING DAY. NO MOOD TO DO ANY &lt;i&gt;FUCKING&lt;/i&gt; THING. &lt;br /&gt;Today's shoutout-- "&lt;big&gt;FUUUUUUUUUCK YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOU&lt;/big&gt;(nobody lar)"&lt;br /&gt;Hope tmr will be, NOT SO FUCKING BORING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tada&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To andrea-- sort leh u ==&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-8707320651954780207?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8707320651954780207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=8707320651954780207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8707320651954780207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8707320651954780207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_11.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-7993230916486786361</id><published>2009-01-10T01:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T02:09:46.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;A very early post for today.. well its saturday alr, 2 am! hahas. Came back from Che Yu's house arnd 1, showered and now, blogging, as I'm waiting for the com to fking transfer mahh songs into my retarded phone.. So slow lar okay. &lt;br /&gt;-Friday-&lt;br /&gt;Boring day, &lt;u&gt;AS USUAL&lt;/u&gt;, didn't fall asleep in class somehow. Forget to bring photo to submit to HCL teacher, LOL. She got mad luhs, not because I didn't bring, but because there're too many people who didn't bring their photos. Couldn't complete the letter writing ==.&lt;br /&gt;Ate at home.. and used com while mum went out to Che Yu's house first. Stayed at home at was editing the information for all of the audio files in my comp. Spent a few hours to do that.. -.- Done, and wanted to xfer all of them into phone, but Jeremy called, asked me t go dwn.. Headed t Che Yu's house tgt w Jeremy's family.&lt;br /&gt;Did nothing much thr, ate dinner, and , th reception was bad thr, blame Starhub's networking LOL ;x. Jeremy had th same "reception" problems as me. Played Smackdown VS RAW 2007 (older version than wad I hav), hard t control.. Thn watched a little bit of WWE on television at 12. UNDERTAKER PWNED UNITED STATES CHAMPION SHELTON BENJAMIN. Shelton was like hitting the Dead Man's leg all the while (that's his weak spot), but was countered at every crucial moments. First chokeslam failed.. Last Ride at th turnbuckle failed too. A chokeslam succeeded afterwards.. Well, Undertaker reversed Shelton's Irish Whip, and pushed him to th turnbuckle. He flinged himself up to prevent crashing onto th turnbuckle, so Undertaker took chance t grab him and did Tombston Piledriver. Byebye to Shelton Benjamin~~!! LMAO. Quite a cool match though! hahas&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go soon, CCA maze tmr, nidda reach sch at 9. Probably dismissed arnd 1230. Still coughing badly, so I think I'll be sitting dwn thr watching th others .. &lt;i&gt;haiix&lt;/i&gt;. Should I go to consult a doctor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Tada~~ GOODMORNING!!!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="3"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- Diaoz, wad did I do Lmao ==&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-7993230916486786361?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7993230916486786361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=7993230916486786361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7993230916486786361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7993230916486786361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_10.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-1885925580796053566</id><published>2009-01-08T20:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T20:58:15.055+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt; Didn't go for training today.. Haven't recover from flu+sunburn yet.. So ya, had lab lesson ytd, found out that Jennifer Goh not bad leh~~ But as usual.. school was boring, and slept once. During form teacher's lesson. Was sleeping while holding a highlighter in the hand and multi-tasking ==. Woke up and found that I highlighted the wrong chapter zzz~ Just that.. &lt;b&gt;WAD I HIGHLIGHTED WERE THE MAIN POINTS !!! LMAO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went t tuition with Jeremy, and we're 30 mins late! :D. Teacher saw us and pointed to Jeremy, saying, "you made him wait right?" I replied is me.. LOL. But she was joking.. Endured two hours without sleeping.. and went home. Mum's out whole day, helping out friend t move house. Bro was still playing comp. &lt;br /&gt;After that did nothing much lor.. Sms-ed "laogong" (?????!!!!!). Yvonne lar -.- ~  Had a "last" talk with bro before falling asleep, as he's going for camp..&lt;br /&gt;`Today`&lt;br /&gt;Boring day.. But didn't fall aslp.. fking boring okay. Sms-ed Yvonne th last time before she goes for camp also. X_X &lt;br /&gt;Went to friends' (who just moved house.. aka Che Yu's family) house th whole afternoon.. No one freaking msged or called me .. That's all lar.. Gonna sleep soon. Tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt; Tada, nights~ :D&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="black"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- LOL? want to kill me so badly ar~&lt;br /&gt;jeremy-- duh? LOL.. aiyah now heck lar.. also bo bian :x&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-1885925580796053566?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1885925580796053566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=1885925580796053566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1885925580796053566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1885925580796053566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/didnt-go-for-training-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-7300914245488953979</id><published>2009-01-07T22:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T22:31:08.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt; Not posting today.. too late... will cover about what happened today and tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;nights :D&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-7300914245488953979?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7300914245488953979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=7300914245488953979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7300914245488953979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7300914245488953979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_07.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-6709213592248200015</id><published>2009-01-06T19:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T19:38:31.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;Lots of homework today..  From Mathematics and Physics. 30 sums (i think, but i din finish all!), and a freaking mindmap for a whole damn chapter that we have yet to start. So ya, school was boring. Something interesting was: 3L (Nate, Ben and JR's class) is damn quiet until SK and I went there. All the China guys are studying.. so freaking hardworking larh, kinda creeps me out though! No life leh~~ so quiet &gt;&lt; . Slept during Phy, MA and HCL periods.. *cool*. I'm so tired lar, plus the idiot sunburn.. No energy at all. Mdm Azlin- ENG teacher- rocks! Hahas. She's so nice. :D. Did a compo today though. Received class blog url.. added into mahh blog lols.&lt;br /&gt;After school, was msg-ing Yvonne, and talked about sleeping in class lols! Reached home, had lunch, on comp and did homework (while msn ==). Talked to her and duno why talk until I become her laopo.. LOLS. Wadeva anyways ;D. So fun! She went to arcade and then I was doing my homework.. SO yeah, msg-ed after hwking and we're playing th "role-playing" game or sth liddat. I am her laopo ~_~..&lt;br /&gt;Later, there'll be quite a number of teachers coming over to my house to hav some sort of meeting. Not mahh business anyways :x. Eating while bloging now.. too many ppl outside, i chose to be emo! :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oh ya Davis, I know you would read this post, read these (especially these): U bitch, I'm not retarded OK! My difference between w/ specs and w/o specs is... IDK, dun ask me. But I'm not retarded both ways okae ;D. Well, wadeva u say &gt;&lt; . Jaya jaya~~  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;TADA&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="black"&gt;--tag replies--&lt;br /&gt;Nate-- Fat hope!! :D&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- Lol I'm not a bastard ~~ &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-6709213592248200015?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6709213592248200015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=6709213592248200015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6709213592248200015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6709213592248200015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_06.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-5861805234329925174</id><published>2009-01-05T14:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T15:41:27.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;Sorry for not posting for long :D. Second day of school, lessons started today. Felt abit awkward cos class was so quiet. Had PE today, which was so boring-- height and weight... Sat according to register number, next to whoever I dunno, hahas! Billy left school halfway, he fell sick. Slight change to the timetable was, our weekly hall assembly was rearrange to upper sec assembly and lower sec assembly, so the hall's less squeezy, QUIET and we get to be dismissed from school earlier!!! (after the RME lesson, which was a period after Hall Assembly) I gotta say, our form teacher Ms Lee rocks. Lols. At least she teaches efficiently, short simple and sweet :D. Got a shock when I saw my face got swollen and dry, think its sunburn. Put aloe vera gel on my face just now, pain like hell larh! &lt;br /&gt;What happened last week was: I spent those few boring days doing nothing except playing a new online game: Rappelz. The game's not bad luhs. Went to try audi and missed all the way, so gave up trying. Hahas. Wanna chiong Rappelz first for now :x. Deleted Maple, cos can't auto patch and duno which version of manual patch to download, Lmao.&lt;br /&gt;First day of school, dismissal at 1030, was waiting for Nate, Ben and JR to be dismissed from their classes. Their form teacher so damn long to release them ._. Same thing happened today, waited for them to be dismissed .. Took 20 minutes I think ==.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;SUNBURN GO AWAY!!!!!!!! :D&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tada! :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="purple"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;andrea-- hahas :D. Couldn't go into the blog leh ._.&lt;br /&gt;Nate-- Lol sexy.. zzz. I'm not gonna giv you my mesos! &lt;br /&gt;chingling-- yo ;D&lt;br /&gt;Michy--lol show me !!!!! -.-" kidding! :D&lt;br /&gt;andrea-- ? ._.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-5861805234329925174?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5861805234329925174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=5861805234329925174' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5861805234329925174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5861805234329925174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-7262159789563039381</id><published>2008-12-31T12:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T13:46:11.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;Back to Singapore, finally. Nothing to do back here, and come to think about it, I rather stay Taiwan. Several reasons I didn't chose to study back there when my parents asked me if I would like to go back and study, firstly, I couldn't bear to leave my friends, and, its too stressful to study there.. &lt;br /&gt;So, these was what I did during the last few days back in Taiwan. As usual, played alot of PS2 with Sam. Talked about school and things we did back in SG with other relatives, caught a flu and stayed in aunt's house, so that the virus won't be spread to my grandmother. &lt;br /&gt;Didn't want to do my school homework, so went down to borrow comics and read. And I think I'm addicted to Katekyoshi Hitman Reborn. Hahas. Well I like the storyline though. Quite funny sometimes, :X. &lt;br /&gt;Got a haircut before coming back, and said buhbye to my fringe T_T. But I liked the haircut. Hope my fringe can grow back soon :X.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna pack things and do my homework later on, and will be going out to celebrate New Year .. And ya, I lost my SIM card ==". Shit ~--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="black"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;jeremy--Lol okae luhs.. Merry CHristmas to you too! ;D&lt;br /&gt;andrea-- o.o&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-7262159789563039381?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7262159789563039381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=7262159789563039381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7262159789563039381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7262159789563039381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_31.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-160891320781955506</id><published>2008-12-24T12:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T14:58:24.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt; Finally, internet access, at aunt's house again. LOL. Didn't come over to stay coz Jeremy annd his family came over. First three days-- Followed them around, (Che Yu's family brought us around). Okay, first night they arrived here, went to restaurant to celebrate Che Yu's parents' 20th annivesary. Doubt that our family would be celebrating the 20th annivesary (of my parents luhs), lol! Second and Third Day followed them around, walked alot, eat. Nights that time are the most boring, adults had their own fun, drinking, taking teas, talking, while kids do nothing except for fucking stoning. Wasted &lt;strong&gt;fucking lots&lt;/strong&gt; of time. Went back to home at 3 plus everytime, wake up at 9+ 10+, cock lar. I want to get my fucking sleep lar dey. Told my mum, I dun wanna go on Wednesday and Thursday, too boring for me. So spent the two precious (o.o) days with beloved younger cousin Sam LOOL (I'm trying to be a lil disgusting, dun mind me ;D). Played WWE all the time, lmao. All bully me, play 1v2 everytime, but also i win de ==. Jeremy came to stay at our house on Thursday night, while his parents got ready for their flight the next day. When Sam's not at home, we kept playing WWE- handicap 1 on 2. All gang me everytime, took weapons to whack me whack until very happy - -". But also I win most of the times.. ~_~. So we spent Friday, Sat and Sun duno doing wad ._. Jeremy went home on Sunday..&lt;br /&gt;Came to aunt's house on monday night to stay, probably till Friday night, and we'll be celebrating bro's birthday at home. Tomorrow's Christmas, and I dun think I'll be receiving any presents :X. LOL. Anyways, Merry Christmas to everyone. Enjoy yourselves! ;D.&lt;br /&gt;Quizess by the retarded woman: Alvina ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;First&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Single, Attached, or crushing?&lt;br /&gt;-Duno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Are you happy with who you are?&lt;br /&gt;-Maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) When you meet the right person, do you fall fast?&lt;br /&gt;-Play around first :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;-No&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Do you believe that there are certain circumstances where cheating is ok?&lt;br /&gt;-Duh. I cheated in PSLE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Would you ever take someone back if they cheated on you?&lt;br /&gt;-No. I hate &lt;u&gt;Bitches&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Have you talked about marrige with another person?&lt;br /&gt;-I'm 15 idiot ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Do you want children?&lt;br /&gt;-Duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) How many children do you want?&lt;br /&gt;-2, I think ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Would you consider adoption?&lt;br /&gt;-No, waste money and no fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) Do you enjoy playing hard to get?&lt;br /&gt;-wad is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) Be honest, do you play the "game" when you are dating?&lt;br /&gt;-dun understand, but I never dated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) Do you believe in love at first sight?&lt;br /&gt;-many  many times ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) Are you romantic?&lt;br /&gt;-how i noe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Do you believe you can change someone?&lt;br /&gt;-Obvious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) If you could marry anywhere,money not an obligation where would it be?&lt;br /&gt;-TOILET!!!! Kidding. Dun ask me this qns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Do you have feeling for someone right now?&lt;br /&gt;-maybe, maybe not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) Have you ever wished you could have had someone but you couldn't?&lt;br /&gt;-duno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) Have you broken a heart?&lt;br /&gt;-Easy peasy &lt;strong&gt;EASY PEASY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Would you ever fight somebody over your significant other?&lt;br /&gt;-If I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) What would you say about your last ex?&lt;br /&gt;-I dun hav&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 ppl to pass this to :&lt;br /&gt;Steven&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin&lt;br /&gt;Chingling&lt;br /&gt;Andrea&lt;br /&gt;Joey&lt;br /&gt;Ivan&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;Ryo&lt;br /&gt;Duno&lt;br /&gt;Duno&lt;br /&gt;The Rest, lazy to type out. Couldn't find a place to highlight the whole damn quiz and copy paste. Too lazy to type whole thing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="purple"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- Relinked alr o.o&lt;br /&gt;Chingling-- lalala~&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- Correct lar!&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- Relinked&lt;br /&gt;Chingling--Lol cos I din use comp for two weeks~ -.-&lt;br /&gt;Kevin-- hahas, wsit for me to come back lor ;D. &lt;br /&gt;Steven-- Yeah ;D. I couldn't use comp mah, lol. Will derh, I'll arrange :X.&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy-- Lol good fer you lor. Hahas, okae.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-160891320781955506?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/160891320781955506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=160891320781955506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/160891320781955506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/160891320781955506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_24.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-3292809546913130732</id><published>2008-12-09T22:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T01:12:18.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;YO PEOPLE!!! Finally, blogging again in Taiwan. As usual, missed everyone, had fun there. Did SO SO SO SO SO SO..... many things there. I still missed my youngest uncle and his family so damn much. Haven't see them for 2 years. T___T. Well.. Couldn't remember about what happened much... My memoriy's failing me ! (?) &lt;br /&gt;So ya, mum went for a small small SMALL(!!!) surgery. Minor only, so she can go home. Since both grandparents, old alr, cannot see well.. She escaped their eyes? The surgery's on the face.. Next day three of us, mum bro and I, went over to cousin's place to hide for a night. LOL. Sis drove us to Costco, a HUGE shopping center the next day. Bought alot of things, sis and bro bought Spongebob video game -_-. But I had to admit.. it was kinda fun. Interactive lar. &lt;br /&gt;Looked at the holiday homework once or twice, but just dumped it aside. Played PS2 and watched a little bit of TV. Read comics most of the time~. Got nagged by serveral adults for playing WWE most of the time. Say its too violent, research showed that playing too much violent games is not good for mind. Come on luhs, since when, u hear me talk about WWE after I off the PS2. I only talked about it during the game. Tell me lar.. how many games out there, in the world is not violent. Those superhero games, X-men, Fantastic 4. Use super power hit here hit thr kill people, not violent ar, if killing means violent to u all. So play wad, spongebob uh.. expect me to play spongebob the whole day uh zzz -.- . But who cares, the most is my cousin tio banned from playing, not me. &lt;br /&gt;Obtained an ID card, finally! hahas. Other than that.. nothing much happened. Walked around, bought food, went to visit grandmother at the hospital when she's at there having her daily physiotherapy (?), well anyways, &lt;big&gt;thanks Mak for the word ;D.&lt;/big&gt; HAHAS. Came over to cousins' house (another/elder), to stay of course. And finally to use a comp!! Will be catching up with friends this few days.. Yeahs! LOL. Anyways, cya. Will be blogging again soon ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="3"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;To Steven and Jeremy-- Er the 'ray' is Mdm Tan actually. So both guys chill ya? Dun really like ppl to quarrel over here.. :X.&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy--hahas, will be looking forward to see u here ;D. See you on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;rich-- orh okaes hahas. Icic ;D. Will update more about this to you soon :X&lt;br /&gt;chingling--cos i am overseas dumbdumb :X.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-3292809546913130732?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3292809546913130732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=3292809546913130732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/3292809546913130732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/3292809546913130732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post_09.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-6439224256804709805</id><published>2008-12-03T11:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:35:09.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;Hey guys ;D. Blogging from Taiwan now. Today's the 4th day I'm here, so far have been enjoying myself. Just that, I'm dehydrating, dry skin on my face T-T. And um new hairstyle that I discovered, I didn't went for any haircut. I used a hairband to push my hair back, LOL. As requested by my cousin? Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;Had hotpot for dinner the first night, didn't eat much since I'm having toothache. Watched Tv, talked to relatives. Cousin requested us to stay in his house the next day, so ya we went. I've got internet access the day before yesterday, yesterday and today. Played PS2 mostly, hahas. &lt;br /&gt;Ate steak for dinner on Monday night O: , well other people treated us, lol ~_~. MSN-ed with insulting partner, Mak, Jeremy and Benjamin Soon. Had fun chatting. Created a story with Mak over MSN, and I became the bad guy T-T, hahas. But, its just a story. Hoped that we could create more stories next time ;D. Talked to Jeremy, and we're discussing quite a number of issues. Hahas. He's coming to Taiwan too!!!! HAHAHA. I think we'll be celebrating his belated birthday here :X. ...&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, while I was playing PS2 in the room, sis (cousin) came in to dry her hair, and we were talking about bgr issues O:. She was teaching me some tricks! LOL -_-. Asked if I have any girl-friends, said yes, but all of them I met online. Not gonna elaborate on this any further! xD. This convo should be kept secret, and maybe, we'll talk more about this later on. :D.&lt;br /&gt;4 days passed, there's still about 26 more days to go, I hope that I could enjoy this, as much as I could :X. Anyways, cya guys, I miss you all :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color="black" size="3"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ray--Hahas, met you already ;D. Hope U'll b back from Hua Lian, and we'll go around to play ? :X&lt;br /&gt;Andrea--Lols of course missed me luhs! Since I so nice ~_~. Dun be too obsessed with me hor -.- JK. Forget wad I just said? ROFL&lt;br /&gt;chingling--Yoyo ;D hahas.&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy--WOOT, will be looking for your visit to Taiwan! :D. You'll have loads of fun worh xD&lt;br /&gt;Steven--o_o orh okaes..HAHAS. Well missed you O:, Friend-friend kind luhs. ~_~. Hope to talk to you sooon :D &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-6439224256804709805?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6439224256804709805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=6439224256804709805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6439224256804709805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6439224256804709805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-6742607817660523018</id><published>2008-11-29T00:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T21:42:23.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;big&gt;BLOG WILL BE PRIVATE UNTIL I COME BACK TO SG A MONTH LATER :X. SCROLL DOWN FOR TODAY'S POST!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;Finally, back from night-midnight cycling (o_o, lol I anyhow say one). Night cycling luhs! Rode around, on pavements and on &lt;big&gt;ROADS&lt;/big&gt;. LALALA it was damn fun luh~ Rode to Pasir Ris Park, and made a detour to Che Yu's house, cos someone needs to do cake-making business :X. After that, cycled back, along highways and pavements, ride till my balls (or ass? I DUNO WAHAHAHA! -.-) pain siol. When we're about to reach home, a woman just appeared out of nowhere right in front of Jeremy. He jammed his break, and fell. Retarded bitch siol, just suddenly appear without front light installed on her junk bike. Lucky he fell on grass, not on the pavement (OUCH!). Ass luhs.. So we went to Kopitiam to ate some supper while Jeremy went home to clean up, and joined us afterwards. After supper, came back home, showered and blog :O.&lt;br /&gt;Now's almost 1, so I'll use the word "yesterday", LOL. I'm lame I know. LOOK AT THIS ASS (ANDREA), I'm LAME LOL, scold me lame if you wan -.- . Then I shall insult you more! :D&lt;br /&gt;So ya, yesterday, Ben and Mak came over to my house, KEVIN COULDN'T MAKE IT ZXZXZXZ!! Played X-men (o_o, you guys will think "WTH, why is he always playing X-men ~.~) LALALA. We remade a new team consisting characters we never tried using before. Then the whole team was wiped out by a mini boss -.- . So we changed game to WWE. Hahas. Played few rounds of tags, then we challenged each other to see who's the champion :O. I vs Mak, while Bro vs Ben. LOL. Ben and I won, so we let Mak and bro compete for 3rd/4th placing. Bro won, cos played cheat with Triple H x_x . Nahs jk. Blah. So I vs Ben afterwards, Undertaker(me) vs Goldberg (him). AND I WON! :D. Hahas. I was lucky though. Ben should be the winner lor! :X. Then mum came back, telling us we need to go out for dinner, so the gathering was sort of, ended like that. But had fun as usual. TOMORROW, THERE MIGHT BE ONE MORE CLIQUE GATHERING! :D. I really hope that will happen, at least before I go back to Taiwan. Haiix. Time just passes so fast. Won't be attending training cos there'll be a dental appointment, which was arranged last minute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;THE 5 HERS, 5 for the different retarded codes. -.- .&lt;br&gt; And 5's a nice number ass.&lt;br&gt;I made &lt;b&gt;her&lt;/b&gt; cry&lt;br&gt;She said I broke &lt;u&gt;her&lt;/u&gt; heart.&lt;br&gt;I insulted &lt;i&gt;her&lt;/i&gt; badly. &lt;br&gt; I give up on &lt;s&gt;her&lt;/s&gt;, &lt;br&gt;and I am waiting for &lt;big&gt;her&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="3"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrea--cos I couldn't be bothered to play properly! HAHAS :D&lt;br /&gt;Chingling--Fine my fault -.- LOL&lt;br /&gt;H.H-- yeahs, try another initial, cos its quite obvious that we know who you are. HAHAS. Unless you are hiding from her, while trying to get somebody back :O. Wun tell derh! :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;--2044--&lt;br /&gt;Will be going off, real soon. To me its soon. Starting to miss everyone and everything here, which I dun really do in the previous years. Hahs :X. Okae, so quizes first ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;FIRST QUIZ&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.My Friends ..&lt;br /&gt;Many, but only some are really nice to me. REALLY really nice.&lt;br /&gt;2.i'm listening to ...&lt;br /&gt;最长的电影, by Jay Chou. LOL&lt;br /&gt;3.may be i should learn ..&lt;br /&gt;Japanese, Hokkien first :D&lt;br /&gt;4.i love ..&lt;br /&gt;My ass.. No luhs joking. THOSE WHO TREAT ME NICELY ;D. Gans, partner, best friends and Clique. Friendly kind of love yo.&lt;br /&gt;5.my plan ..&lt;br /&gt;Get new printer, new comp (maybe), new router. Current one sucks. AND ALSO TRY TO GET INTERNET ACCESS BACK IN TAIWAN!!&lt;br /&gt;6.i don't understand ..&lt;br /&gt;why she doesn't wanna come online. I'm despo to talk luhs -.-&lt;br /&gt;7.i lost ..&lt;br /&gt;My... ?&lt;br /&gt;8.people say ..&lt;br /&gt;You're a bitch. LOL. I am retarded xD&lt;br /&gt;9.i am missing .. &lt;br /&gt;everyone, esp the Clique.&lt;br /&gt;10.love means ..&lt;br /&gt;"Sex"-- Just some bullshit, I'm just kidding -_-. *faints* Don't ask me wad love is. I dun even know.&lt;br /&gt;11.somewhere, someone is ..&lt;br /&gt;Missing me O:. Maybe&lt;br /&gt;12.i'm always searching for ..&lt;br /&gt;Somebody&lt;br /&gt;13.forever seems ..&lt;br /&gt;not to be in my dictionary&lt;br /&gt;14.i never want to ..&lt;br /&gt;duno?&lt;br /&gt;15.my mobile phone ..&lt;br /&gt;is a tool&lt;br /&gt;16.when i wake up in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;I turned on the comp&lt;br /&gt;17.i get annoyed when ,&lt;br /&gt;not sure. i get pissed easily.&lt;br /&gt;18.parties are ..&lt;br /&gt;Usually fun, depending on the events&lt;br /&gt;19.hugs or kisses?..&lt;br /&gt;I duno.&lt;br /&gt;20.today i ..&lt;br /&gt;and spending one more day in front of a computer&lt;br /&gt;21.tomorrow i'll be ..&lt;br /&gt;back in Taiwan&lt;br /&gt;22.i really want..&lt;br /&gt;to faster grow up&lt;br /&gt;23.i ..&lt;br /&gt;miss you&lt;br /&gt;24.what is your phone brand?&lt;br /&gt;Nokia&lt;br /&gt;25.what are the last three digits of your phone number?&lt;br /&gt;618&lt;br /&gt;26.what does the second message say in your inbox?&lt;br /&gt;From Alvina : LOL? So fast? Dots how you cheat? Evil kor.&lt;br /&gt;27.who was the last person you rang?&lt;br /&gt;Kevin&lt;br /&gt;28.who was the last missed call from?&lt;br /&gt;Mak&lt;br /&gt;29.what does the oldest message in your inbox say?&lt;br /&gt;From Mdm Tan : Ho ho. You r my son too, can save the hassle by having a 现成的 :P. (was her birthday that day)&lt;br /&gt;30.who comes after "J"?&lt;br /&gt;K ! o.o&lt;br /&gt;31.go to your sent messages, what does the tenth message say?&lt;br /&gt;To Alvina : SIA one luhs. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;32.who is you network provider?&lt;br /&gt;Starhub.&lt;br /&gt;33.how many messages are there in your inbox?&lt;br /&gt;1812&lt;br /&gt;34.who do you have on speed dial three?&lt;br /&gt;no one.&lt;br /&gt;35.if you are on prepaid card now, how much credits do you have.&lt;br /&gt;Duno&lt;br /&gt;36.who is the first person who comes after "C"?&lt;br /&gt;Duno.&lt;br /&gt;37.what do you have as your main ringtone?&lt;br /&gt;Colors Of The Heart by UVERworld.&lt;br /&gt;38.pass this quiz to 10 person&lt;br /&gt;-Andrea&lt;br /&gt;-Mak&lt;br /&gt;-Chingling&lt;br /&gt;-Benjamin&lt;br /&gt;-Richard&lt;br /&gt;-Ryo&lt;br /&gt;-Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;-Michelle&lt;br /&gt;-Ivan&lt;br /&gt;-SeoJung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;SECOND&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The rules of the game gets posted at the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Each player answers the questions about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. At the end of the post the player then tags 5 people and posts their names, then goes to their blogs and leaves a comment, letting them know they got tagged and to ask them to play and read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting time: 2114&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sisters: 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brothers:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shoes size: HOW I KNOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height: 180+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where you live: Simei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favourite drinks: Coke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;favourite breakfast: Cereal/ Toasted bread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been on a plane: duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swam in an ocean: near the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallen asleep at school: of course! Teacher even asked if I am okae. I replied I hav headche ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken Someone's heart: duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fell off your chair: once or twice was enough, I didn't need the pain~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for someone to call: Duno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saved emails: dun save dun dlt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is your room like: Two Beds, one TV, One bookshelf. One cupboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the last time you ate: Dinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever had:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken pox: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sore throat: Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stitches: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken nose: nah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in love at first sight: sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like picnics: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was/were the last person you danced with: Never danced before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last made you smile: TV PROGRAMME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You last yelled at: Brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today did you :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to someone you like: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kissed anyone: NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talk to an ex: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss someone: Friends !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat: DUH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best feeling in the world: Anger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with stuffed animals: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats under your bed: floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who do you really hate: Bryan Goh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What time is it now: 9.25pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a person who is on your mind now: maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have any siblings: yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want children: next time. Whn I grow up -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you smile often: duno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you like your hand-writing: no .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are your toe nails painted: no. Color for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whose bed other than yours would you rather sleep in: Parents'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What color shirt are you wearing now: black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you doing at 7.00 p.m.: in Jeremy's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did you cry last: couldn't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you friendly: duno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have any pets: no &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you hold hands with the person who mean anything to you now: never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you sleep with the TV on: no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you doing right now: Doing 3 retarded quizes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever crawled through a window: climbed back after looking down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you closer to your mother or father : mother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who was the last person you cried in front of: Forget. So long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many people can you say you've really loved: Clique, Best Friends, Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you eat healthy: duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you still have pictures of you &amp; your ex: fuck. O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you cry because of something someone said to you: no &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're having a bad day, who are you most likely to go to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things I was doing 10 years ago : In Taiwan duno doing wad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 things on my to-do list today: Dont hav a list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 snacks I enjoy: I dun eat snacks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I were a billionaire: See first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5of my bad points: How I know. Anti-social, emo, bad tempered. Bitchy-mouthed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 people to do this quiz:&lt;br /&gt;-Andrea&lt;br /&gt;-Mak&lt;br /&gt;-Chingling&lt;br /&gt;-Joey :O&lt;br /&gt;-Benjamin&lt;br /&gt;(I AM RANDOM OKAE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;THIRD&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Where would you go if someone sponsor you an ticket ?&lt;br /&gt;Movie? &lt;br /&gt;2)Who would you go with?&lt;br /&gt;Friends &lt;br /&gt;3)Do you think money can give you happiness?&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes. No money jia sai.&lt;br /&gt;4)If you were given a chance to receive anything , what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;BIG LOADS OF $$, love and friendship.&lt;br /&gt;5)Things you cant live without .&lt;br /&gt;oxygen , water , food. LOL&lt;br /&gt;6)What are you afraid of losing?&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;7)If you win 1million US dollar , what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;See first -.-&lt;br /&gt;8)What do you dream of doing in the future?&lt;br /&gt;Let the fate decide.&lt;br /&gt;9)What makes you happy?&lt;br /&gt;someone? Singing!&lt;br /&gt;10)What type of people u hate most?&lt;br /&gt;People who I think are assholes&lt;br /&gt;11)If you have a super power , what would that be?&lt;br /&gt;Power to control the fire element.&lt;br /&gt;12)Would you go for happiness or money?&lt;br /&gt;when the time comes.&lt;br /&gt;13)What do you think is the most important in life?&lt;br /&gt;A living Earth&lt;br /&gt;14)If you have a stead , would you die for him/her ?&lt;br /&gt;See first O:&lt;br /&gt;15)Who is the last person who hugged you?&lt;br /&gt;Nobody&lt;br /&gt;16)What is the thing you wanna do badly right nw?&lt;br /&gt;talk to her &lt;br /&gt;17)Who are you close to?&lt;br /&gt;Ask the Clique&lt;br /&gt;18)Are you brave enough to confess to the person that you love?&lt;br /&gt;DUNO&lt;br /&gt;19)If you could do something all over again , what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;Worked harder.&lt;br /&gt;20)5 things that scare you .&lt;br /&gt;Insects&lt;br /&gt;Losing everything.&lt;br /&gt;Lose my voice.&lt;br /&gt;Ghost.&lt;br /&gt;Fierce Bithces O:.&lt;br /&gt;21)Things that you like.&lt;br /&gt;Many things&lt;br /&gt;8 people to tagg .&lt;br /&gt;-Andrea&lt;br /&gt;-Mak&lt;br /&gt;-Chingling&lt;br /&gt;-Benjamin&lt;br /&gt;-Joey&lt;br /&gt;-Michelle&lt;br /&gt;-Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;-Ryo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="purple"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- LOOL. U burnt bitched. Small and Tiny. O:&lt;br /&gt;Rich-- LOL THANKS! :D. Tagged back xD.&lt;br /&gt;jeremy-- HAIYOOOO hope that you can come luhs!! :X&lt;br /&gt;alenson-- I dun wanna talk to u.&lt;br /&gt;Andrea--Shush. :D&lt;br /&gt;Michy-- o_o . WHY? :X&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-6742607817660523018?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6742607817660523018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=6742607817660523018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6742607817660523018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6742607817660523018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_29.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-5073010547503143985</id><published>2008-11-27T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T21:39:24.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;Morning, woke up by sms from Alvina -_- . LOL. Showered, and used com. Patched Audi and played rewujie with Insulting partner, as requested by her =.= . Anyhow play luhs, busy msn-ing x_x.&lt;br /&gt;Went to training in the afternoon. We did not train at all today, coach was scolding us the whole time. After 1 or 2 hours of scolding, time for Physical Training ~_~ . After that packed, and went to toilet to change. Talked crap again with same usual people. Ate at hawker center and came back home to shower. Played Gunz with bro and got bored after a few rounds. Can't be bothered to train luhs -_-. Was supposed to go to Kevin's place to have a party, but apparently there was a problem, and it was cancelled.. Sadded and sian luhs -.-  WAITING FOR SOMEBODY TO GO ONLINE!! ZZZ! Despo to talk luhs -.- rofl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;~Currently stoning now~&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="3"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;chingling-- zzz is u never listen properly lor! bowl kicker ==. U sleepyhead ;D&lt;br /&gt;Steven-- o_o&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- U missed out derh o_o . Now I lazy remove archive liao LOLS.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-5073010547503143985?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5073010547503143985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=5073010547503143985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5073010547503143985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5073010547503143985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_27.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-5939136989790860933</id><published>2008-11-26T21:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:38:03.555+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;Didn't went for night cycling, cos Jeremy didn't go. LOL. Played Xmen, and completed. Restarted the whole story over again, hahas. Went to tuition today with Jeremy, we sat at the back. Hahs. Oh ya, HAD A NEW HAIRCUT!! xD. Chingling (dardar?? --She asked me to say like this -.-) called in the afternoon, and I became a bowl kicker ==. But the convo was quite funny though . :X. &lt;br /&gt;Off to play, since there's nth much to post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3" color="purple"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Michy-- wa... T.T . Lax lax luhs so vulgar F3 .&lt;br /&gt;Steven-- LOLS. Choose sch alr.. Hmmm not spam luhs. Mich is playing oni :D.&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- Rofl -.- .&lt;br /&gt;Michy-- HAHAHAHAHHAS. Teach u how to play with html codes F3. -.- . Okae if u wanna meet me first lor .&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- LOL. wan me point at u mah? :X.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-5939136989790860933?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5939136989790860933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=5939136989790860933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5939136989790860933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5939136989790860933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_26.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-1849303629593431846</id><published>2008-11-25T20:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T22:37:49.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt; Hey guys :D. Gonna be quick post. Nothing much happened, played maple, ps2 and used msn. Kev and Mak came yesterday, but just for awhile, since Kev gotta go babysit someone. LOL. Played with Mak till 1915, called Pastamania for dinner. Home delivery - -ll. After that played PS2 again. 12 am, Chingling sent a msg telling me someone spammed my blog, again. Please lah, its so damn childish can? - -ll. Not happy with me call me luh, find me luh, bo ji or hum is it, play spam. Sucker. Anyways, going to night cycling now.. Buhbyes. &lt;font color="purple" size="3"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;korean94--Hohos :D. Tagged more luhs!&lt;br /&gt;Andrea--hahas, worship beh xD.&lt;br /&gt;chingling-- HELLOS! Welcome back to SG?! ._.&lt;br /&gt;benjamin--lols. dlt alr lar :X&lt;br /&gt;Steven--Ya, but no chance alr. He score so low ==.&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- NO NEVER. kiss my ass first insulting partner :D.&lt;br /&gt;Michy--HAHAS! Dun scold vulgarities pls f3. LMAO. Teach u some things next time XD.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-1849303629593431846?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1849303629593431846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=1849303629593431846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1849303629593431846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1849303629593431846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_25.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-888796769230031472</id><published>2008-11-23T13:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T16:39:36.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;Mornings! lol. Slept at 3 am, and woke up at 9 plus, to reply Yvonne's message, then fell asleep again ==. Woke up again at 11 45, went to wash the plates etc etc.. Since it was my turn to wash yesterday, which I didn't cos I was to tired - -ll. Saw a bloody lizard in the basin.. Almost jumped up diaoz ~_~. Flushed it down :D. Pathetic animal HAHS!. Playing with my lip balm now and then, will be playing maple later :/.&lt;br /&gt;***To most asses, I change my pic liao hor ==. LMAO. &lt;br /&gt;Added more music into playlist (coming up SOON).&lt;br /&gt;--To be updated later--&lt;br /&gt;~16 37~&lt;br /&gt;DONE! Songs added into the playlist, blog updated. All crap contents added =D. Going to play PS2 soon, maple later. Kachiao some woman, who asked me to call her Michy ;D. LOLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="3"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Steven--Moan for wad HAHAHA. Ask a girl moan let u hear better xD. And um, I'll try get him into your school luhs, but appeal to my school first, my mum say one ~_~.&lt;br /&gt;Andrea--LOL I noe ==. CHANGE ALR LUHS&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- U SMALL KID :D. The camera angle got problem luhs F3. Like you never see me before LOLS. Small kid~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-888796769230031472?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/888796769230031472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=888796769230031472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/888796769230031472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/888796769230031472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_9137.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-6775489830804789177</id><published>2008-11-23T02:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T02:51:28.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="green"&gt;So many things happened today!! Well in fact, yesterday &gt;&lt;. Its 2 am now HAHAHA :D. First time blogging so late &gt; &lt;. &lt;br /&gt;--Saturday--&lt;br /&gt;Just like all other ordinary Saturdays, woke up, got ready for training. And late again! Sien, cos missed the retarded train, thn th bus ~_~. Trained, and played match... My batting's still as suck, one strikeout ==, one walk... So ya, blah blah and training finished. Took my time to change in the toilet, and talked nonsense with Davis and Billy HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;Went home, showered and ate late lunch. Got ready to go to see the bonesetter again. My whole body was aching and went to the bonesetter for a massage? LOL. Not really massage luhs, just like shifting bones back to their original positions. So since muscle ache, I got tortured lor x_x . Lied on the roller bed, and suffered T.T . My back all the way's having some problems, so when it was rolling my hips, I almost fainted ==.&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Eastpoint Mall to buy somethings, realised that I have sunburn... Went home, turned on comp and went to shower. Msn-ed and maple=ed for awhile, then played Wii with guests :D. Fun luh okae! &gt; &lt;. I own in racing games ;D. So played and played... Ran into the study to touch comp for few seconds thn go out again, check msn mah ==. LALALA.&lt;br /&gt;Still not cured from flu, haiix, I wonderr when it'll go away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="3"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- Suck meh HAHAS, just use beh :D&lt;br /&gt;Rich-- Ya lol&lt;br /&gt;benjamin-- HI!&lt;br /&gt;Michelle-- Scre--- you ;D. IS CAMERA ANGLE WRONG LUHS!! X_X&lt;br /&gt;nate-- hahas story agn :D NICE LEH :D. You goin overseas liao hor.. x.x Will miss ya !&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-6775489830804789177?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6775489830804789177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=6775489830804789177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6775489830804789177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6775489830804789177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_23.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-5991430515517813596</id><published>2008-11-21T12:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T22:20:20.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="black"&gt;So long never post already..LOL. but my blog's not dead yet okae ;D. Just that too lazy to post only. Nothing much to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Kev's house on Wednesday and played :D. Ben wasn't there, so it was kinda empty &gt;&lt;. Hahas. My bro went, and there was four of us only. Kev ordered KFC and ya..I was still down with flu, well I'M STILL down with flu luh. Drank 1 can of Coke and 2 cans of green tea x_x. Played WWE again, since its a multiplayer game.. :x. Followed by a few rounds of dm cards. Kept on losing and losing zzz! Lols.. Have to improve the deck soon =D. Continued to play WWE after that.. since we've got nothing to do. LMAO. Was messaging Yvonne throughout the whole period ~_~.&lt;br /&gt;As usual... used comp everyday, but did nothing at all, except using msn. Listened to 背影-林宥嘉 everyday. Nice song luh ==. Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;Went to training yesterday with th flu... Felt like vomitting the whole time. Made alot of mistakes luh, zzz! Someone tell how I can practise myself T_T. Not like I dun wanna improve myself right? &gt;&lt;. PSLE results were out... Quite disappointed with bro's result, but bo bian luh...at least he improved? Hahs. Having hard time to decide which school he should go now.&lt;br /&gt;Singing now, going to play maple later :x.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="2"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin--yep nice to meet u too xD.&lt;br /&gt;Joey--Hello :D. Thanks for tagging ;D. tagged more luh x.x&lt;br /&gt;chingling-- hahas THANKS :D&lt;br /&gt;Andrea-- Who says you can't tag? &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Rich-- Got meh? &gt;&lt;. We're goin to same class right? :x&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy-- LOL i wait u all kill each others first thn backstab you :D. NICE LUH ~&lt;br /&gt;Michelle-- H-E-L-L-O muahahahas :D. TAG MORE LUH YOU, thn i show u my photo &gt;&lt;. Tell me ur blog url leh ~ T_T&lt;br /&gt;oj-- HAHAS HELLO :D. Thanks for tagging ya ;D. I emo meh? &gt;&lt;. And ya, I will :x&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-5991430515517813596?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5991430515517813596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=5991430515517813596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5991430515517813596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5991430515517813596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_21.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-4844117108541405126</id><published>2008-11-17T22:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:19:47.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="orange"&gt;Sick today...suck lar - -ll. Sore throat + runny nose and headache. ZZZ. But anyways, Kevin and gang came ;D.&lt;br /&gt;Played team-bonding game, X-men legends 2. Talked lots of craps, and boy-girl stuff :o. LOL. Not going to say wad they are worh :x. &lt;br /&gt;Played WWE too, tagged with Ben and owned Kevin and Mak. Cos we rock mah &gt;&lt;. Ben had to leave first, so he left at 4. Changed to Bleach: Blade Battlers 2 and played backstabbing! :O. Cool lar. All went home at 430, then Che Yu they all came over to play.&lt;br /&gt;Practised Audi again, as usual with the help from Jeremy ;D. Hehe. Used msn till now, decided to blog ==. Since there's a missing post yesterday :x. Nth more to say.. hope that i can get well real soon, going to lose my voice real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="2"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;benjamin--hahas ;D. lax lax ba :x.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-4844117108541405126?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4844117108541405126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=4844117108541405126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4844117108541405126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4844117108541405126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_17.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-8942000219959154463</id><published>2008-11-16T22:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T23:13:25.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="orange"&gt; NEW POST!! ==". Ya I know I'm retarded, no need to say it so loud right ~~. First of all lar...I duno if u even look at my blog, but HAPPY BELATED BDAE to Yi Jie. Lols. What a late one zzz - -ll&lt;br /&gt;Went to see the bonesetter again and, Che Yu's house after that yesterday. Played dm cards at first, with Jeremy and Joel. Ganged Joel and Bro at first, then win Jeremy. Backstabber siol me LOL. Sat down there play cards for an hour or two...(hopefully) then went to play PS2. Played 'Smackdown VS Raw', fun lar okae. LOL. &lt;br /&gt;After that Che Yu joined us, and we changed the game to Bleach. Ganged my brother again with Che Yu this time :D. HAHHA. Evil. Ganged and won alot of times. Yar and I sound like I'm blogging in a hurry now...but i duno wad to say, so just anyhow post. BAH~~. The adults drank all the way until...12+ am I think, cos we reached home at 1+.Showered and watched House Season 4 with bro all the way till 4+ ==.Woke up at 12pm this noon..&lt;br /&gt;Did nothing much tdae, played and played as usual, but played Wii instead of computer in the afternoon. After dinner played Audi with the LONG-LOST HUI QIN ;D. Her comp spoilt mah..so she's 'long-lost' :x. Never online mah ==. Tio owned lar diaoz. All pro pro liao then bully a beginner like me ~_~. According to Hui Qin, Jewellery (a K-pop group)got chio bu~~. So off to watch youtube now...BUHBYE ;D LOL.&lt;br /&gt;OH YA, Btw, dun wan post foto liao, cos look so fktard. SO BYEBYE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="2"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;chingling--LOL JR lor, walk like a zha bor HAHAHA xD.&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin-- Yar, and wished for &lt;b&gt;HER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andrea--Er ya? x.x&lt;br /&gt;chingling--Er lazy post LOL.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-8942000219959154463?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8942000219959154463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=8942000219959154463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8942000219959154463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8942000219959154463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_16.html' title='~~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-4759076386220451533</id><published>2008-11-14T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:48:10.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="orange"&gt;==". Haiz...and there she goes again, back to Japan. ~_~............&lt;br /&gt;Went out to the City Hall/Orchard area today, with Ben, Jing Ren and Ching Ling LOL. Met each other at City Hall MRT around 13 35. Waited for the two zha bors (KIDDING HOR, JR AND CL) to arrive with Ben for half an hour zzz.&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Marina Square at first to have our lunch. Then proceeded to Suntec City. That JR and Ben kept on walking together in front at a fking fast pace, so I had to walk with Chingling. lolz. The two asses kept on looking at the back towards us siol, like they purposely want the two of us to walk together. Lan man? LOL ==" JKJK. zzzz. Like i'll do that - -ll. She keep saying yo and hi to me, then i said hi hi hi hi hi, yo yo yo yo yo. retarded ==. We waited for her to finish her lunch and went to Fountain of Wealth. played with water. ==.&lt;br /&gt;Took bus towards Tangs, played with handphone cameras on the bus - -ll. Took pics of Ben :D. well, they took, not me.lols.&lt;br /&gt;Watched madagascar 2, FKING FUNNY OKAE :x. Feel like watching again...After movie went to walk around the whole place. Walked into Takashimaya thn out agn...fk we like so nth to do walk so much. In the end went to buy some food at one of the mini food stores at Tang's Marketplace. Hahas. then go home ==, to have late dinner - -ll.&lt;br /&gt;WILL POST PIC TMR~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="2"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Jojo--Will miss ya too mei &lt;br /&gt;Jeremy--Hahas thx...maybe lor. slowly lar....not time yet ya?&lt;br /&gt;chingling--LOL of course mah ;D. And ya...not like JR so waste and walk so  fast like zha bor :x JKJK.&lt;br /&gt;benjamin--hahas good fer u lor :x. We know why HAHAHHAHA!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-4759076386220451533?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4759076386220451533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=4759076386220451533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4759076386220451533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4759076386220451533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_14.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-2191452986080323098</id><published>2008-11-13T21:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T22:08:54.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="orange"&gt;Fuck it...like I want to do it also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;You're neither too lousy for me, nor You did something wrong. &lt;br /&gt;Hell no. Not like I want to break either. &lt;br /&gt;I just feel that...something's fking amiss, and don't ask me why. Just something's missing. &lt;br /&gt;Its not your fault either. &lt;br /&gt;Its just not a good time, and ya, my reason. Not a good time. No other else. I'm not like those kind of people who would ditch their loved ones just to find other people. And I don't say 'I Love You' often, in fact to nobody at all. You're the first one I said that three words to. &lt;br /&gt;Ya, and this might be a lousy and fking lame reason, love needs timing. well to me, yes. I don't need anything, I just need your forgiveness. I'm sorry.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is something that shouldn't be taken lightly, and hell yes, I knew it now. I still love her, but not the right time. &lt;u&gt;NOT THE RIGHT FKING TIME&lt;/u&gt;. Hate me, if you want, I just hope that, you can forgive me. Me and my fktard reasons. I only hope, we could still be friends and if you really don't mind, which I know you'll never fking will, you can still be my mei. And I know this is very ridiculous. I should go to hell.&lt;br /&gt;Went to class gathering, or sort of like a lame meet up...looked at them play basketball and soccer, while I stayed at the side emo-ing. yes, i'm a fktard i know. i suck, and I think I'll need tissue paper soon, I think I might cry. Fuck it -_-. Too many things happened, having headache now. but I'm glad that u would still talk to me. i really want to cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="2"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Nate(1) Nate(2) Nate(passer-by)--wa...role playing uh. not bad retard ;D hahas.&lt;br /&gt;Jojo--T_T... bye? i'll still miss you....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-2191452986080323098?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2191452986080323098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=2191452986080323098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2191452986080323098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2191452986080323098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_13.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-3127082002971756096</id><published>2008-11-12T19:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:28:05.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="orange"&gt;LOL forget to post for 3 days, I think? Hahas. Did NOTHING, i repeat, &lt;big&gt;NOTHING MUCH.&lt;/big&gt;Played Gunz, and kept on pressing alt-tab LOL. Then die. ==. Played Audi also, and was playing club dance all the while x_x, which Ivan says, suck mode HAHAHAHA. Then went to play with Ivan and his friends, tio owned ==. Play so fast, for a beginner like me how to play lar lmao. So I was practising and practising during these 3 day? I think. HAHA. Yar I know I suck lar, no need to say, but I just start only hor, mai gong siao wei ~_~. Was MSN-ing during the past few days, talking to the usual people I always talk to. Jojo You're loved, by &lt;u&gt;ME&lt;/u&gt; ;D &lt;33333. Hahas :x&lt;br /&gt;Morning woke up damn fking early lar. Need to get ready to go treatment, bonesetting? I duno how to say also. I've been having backpains all the while, so went to see the SHI FU. wakao, the whole process was like, WWE smackdown siol, like going to kill me siol. damn pain lar. shifting the bones back to their correct positions, wicked ~~ T__T. After the treatment, my back was soring, but not aching. Feels good leh x_x HAHA. So came back home, prepared everything and waited for Kevin and the rest to arrive. Played X-men, &lt;b&gt;OUR FKING TEAM BONDING GAME HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But Kevin had to go first, so we changed to WWE and bleach, but still the feeling is empty lar. Without him. But we had much much fun, and will be meeting next Monday again ;D. To play over at Kevin's house.&lt;br /&gt;Played Audi with Jeremy just now, of course lose lar ==. U all so pro come play with such a noob like me T_______T.&lt;br /&gt;Sian siol, Jojo's going back to Japan on 14th siol T___T. I'll be missing euu ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="2"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;chingling--where got, so fun :x&lt;br /&gt;Nate--haha, u and ur horny talks ;D. CRAZY BUT FUNNY, I like it ;X.&lt;br /&gt;Jojo--hahas, jk oni lar, dun take it seriously kae? &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;benjamin--YO ;D&lt;br /&gt;jeremy--walao eh, still thrash me lar...I fking noob lai derh lar T____T&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-3127082002971756096?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3127082002971756096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=3127082002971756096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/3127082002971756096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/3127082002971756096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_12.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-4722027098528493982</id><published>2008-11-09T21:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T12:23:25.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="orange"&gt;OTHER QUIZZES =D&lt;br /&gt;QUIZZZZZ(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use the 1st letter of your name to answer each of the following... They have to be real places, names, things... nothing made up! Try to use different answers if the person in front of you had the same 1st initial. You CAN'T use your name for the boy/girl name question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)Your name: Rex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)4 letter word: RAPE. JK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)Place: Restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4)Boy Name: Ray&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)Girl Name: Rowan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)Occupation: Rescuer??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7)Something you wear: Red shirts ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8)Something found in a kitchen: Red forks. All start with R lar, not cheating~ =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9)Reason for Being Late: Raping other ppl lar zzzz. Kidding~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10)Something You Shout: RARGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11)Something in the bathroom: R*****. IDK LIAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12)Under the sea: R.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13)Something on a grocery list: RRRRRRR IDK LAR KP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15)A color: RED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14)Name an animal: REX. T-REX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tag: ANYONE who sees this and wants to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd quiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;State 10 random facts about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I Love Jojo =D&lt;br /&gt;2. My best friend is Kevin =x&lt;br /&gt;3. I love softball.&lt;br /&gt;4. I think Alenson is a fktard&lt;br /&gt;5. I think Bryan Goh is a fker.&lt;br /&gt;6. I think that single is NOT GOOD&lt;br /&gt;7. I think that Samuel Pang is fat and smelly @_@&lt;br /&gt;8. I love to cycle&lt;br /&gt;9. I love to lie on bed&lt;br /&gt;10.I love scolding and bullying bro &lt;br /&gt;2nd quiz;&lt;br /&gt;Name 10 people.&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the survey choose 5people to tag.&lt;br /&gt;Name the people before reading the questions.&lt;br /&gt;1. Jojo&lt;br /&gt;2. Kevin&lt;br /&gt;3. Alvina&lt;br /&gt;4. Benjamin Soon&lt;br /&gt;5. Steven&lt;br /&gt;6. Nathan&lt;br /&gt;7. Benjamin Ng&lt;br /&gt;8. Swee Kiat&lt;br /&gt;9. Jing Ren&lt;br /&gt;10.Chingling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q1. Would you have sex with number 8?&lt;br /&gt;WAD THE FUCK!!! HELLLL NO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q2. Whats number 6 favourite phrase or quote?&lt;br /&gt;Lets Have sex?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q3 . Have you seen nunmber 1 naked?&lt;br /&gt;OMG. See if she wants or not =x. LOL. 喷鼻血-_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q4. Have you talked to number 9 on the phone before?&lt;br /&gt;Yar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q5. What was the craziest thing you and number 2 did?&lt;br /&gt;Scare primary school kids and scare girls by jumping down the staircase, pooping out right in front of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q6. How about a relationship with number 3?&lt;br /&gt;MY MEI LAR =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q7. Have you slept with number 7 before?&lt;br /&gt;OMG NO. In camp next next to me. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q8. How old is number 4?&lt;br /&gt;14. ~Womeniser~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q9. What will you do if you see your boyfriend/girlfriend making out with number 10?&lt;br /&gt;WUN LAR, unless they are les~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Q10. Is number 5 attached or single?&lt;br /&gt;Single. Not really sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="2"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;SHIT OMG, I ACCIDENTALLY DLTED SOME MSGS ==. SORRY!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;THX NATE, ALVINA AND JOJO FOR TAGGING XD.&lt;br /&gt;ILY TOO JOJO~ =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-4722027098528493982?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4722027098528493982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=4722027098528493982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4722027098528493982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/4722027098528493982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_8196.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-2123969415575272246</id><published>2008-11-09T19:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T20:33:30.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="orange"&gt;Blah hahas =D. Tagged by Alvina to do the quiz. SORRY ANDREA, THE PREVIOUS QUIZES U TAGGED ME TO DO, I DIN UNDERSTAND WHAT DO DO, SO NV DO TH QUIZES LAR ==. So here it is :&lt;br /&gt;NOTE : [X] Means You Agree With The Question.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Means You Do Not Agree With The Question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCHOOL LIFE CONFESSIONS&lt;br /&gt;Talked back to a teacher [X]&lt;br /&gt;Been kick out of class [X]&lt;br /&gt;Worn pyjamas to school [ ]&lt;br /&gt;Had you tooth fall out at school [ ]&lt;br /&gt;Gotten lost in your school [X]&lt;br /&gt;Broken the dress code in school [X]&lt;br /&gt;Completely failed a test [X]&lt;br /&gt;Left class without asking [X]&lt;br /&gt;Missed a whole week of school [ ]&lt;br /&gt;Thrown up in school [ ]&lt;br /&gt;Been beat up at school [ ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOME LIFE CONFESSIONS&lt;br /&gt;Argue with parents a lot [ ]&lt;br /&gt;Argue with your brother [X]&lt;br /&gt;Argue with your sister [ ]&lt;br /&gt;Have your own room [ ]&lt;br /&gt;Do your own laundry [X] SOMETIMES!&lt;br /&gt;Cook dinner once in a while [X]&lt;br /&gt;Are loud and obnoxious at home [X]&lt;br /&gt;Wear pyjamas when you're not going anywhere [ ]&lt;br /&gt;Your sleep is very long [ ]&lt;br /&gt;All you do is watch television [ ]&lt;br /&gt;Your parents are divorced [ ]&lt;br /&gt;You can't stand being with your parents [ ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIEND CONFESSIONS&lt;br /&gt;You currently dislikes one or more of your friends [X]&lt;br /&gt;You have known a friend your whole life [ ]&lt;br /&gt;Your friends are all taller than you [ ]&lt;br /&gt;You have been ditched by a friend [ ]&lt;br /&gt;You love most of your friends [X]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HABIT CONFESSIONS&lt;br /&gt;You bite your nails [ ]&lt;br /&gt;You have an odd obsession with knives [ ]&lt;br /&gt;You cannot sleep with the door closed [ ]&lt;br /&gt;You cannot sleep with the door opened [X]&lt;br /&gt;You write stories about mad cannibalistic serial killers [ ]&lt;br /&gt;You are good at telling lies [X]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE CONFESSIONS&lt;br /&gt;You currently like someone [X]&lt;br /&gt;You want to kill one of your exes [ ]&lt;br /&gt;You can stay committed for an unusually long time [X]&lt;br /&gt;You get bored of your crush/gf/bf easily [ ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PERSONAL OPINION CONFESSIONS&lt;br /&gt;You hate Britney Spears [X]&lt;br /&gt;Boys makes better friends than girls do [X]&lt;br /&gt;The beach is an excellent place for a date [ ]&lt;br /&gt;Pink is an ugly color [ ]&lt;br /&gt;Needles aren't so horrible [ ] &lt;br /&gt;You have plenty of secrets [ ]&lt;br /&gt;Blood tastes extremely delicious [ ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER CONFESSIONS&lt;br /&gt;Fallen down the stairs [X]&lt;br /&gt;Someone had tied your shoelaces together [ ]&lt;br /&gt;Slapped someone across the face [X]&lt;br /&gt;Killed someone [ ]&lt;br /&gt;Someone had called you a tease [ ]&lt;br /&gt;You have been to Europe [ ]&lt;br /&gt;You had worn something inside out for the whole day [ ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE SELF&lt;br /&gt;[01] Name : REX&lt;br /&gt;[02] Nickname : DINO&lt;br /&gt;[03] Love Life : IDK, not bad? HAHA =D&lt;br /&gt;[04] Zodiac Sign : Aquarius&lt;br /&gt;[05] Gender : Male&lt;br /&gt;[06] Age : 14&lt;br /&gt;[07] High School : does 'Maris Stella High School' counts?&lt;br /&gt;[08] College : -&lt;br /&gt;[09] Height : 18Xcm&lt;br /&gt;[10] Weight : 78&lt;br /&gt;[11] Do you like yourself : of course I LOVE MYSELF!&lt;br /&gt;[12] Piercing : none&lt;br /&gt;[13] Right or left : -&lt;br /&gt;[14] Are you a freak : Maybe&lt;br /&gt;[15] Hair : Black/a little reddish&lt;br /&gt;[16] Skin : Tanned, maybe not THAT tanned&lt;br /&gt;[17] Allergic : -&lt;br /&gt;[18] What are you doing now : Quiz-ing -____-(forced by Alvina), listen to music, sms&lt;br /&gt;[19] What will you do 1 hour later: Play computer&lt;br /&gt;[20] What will you do 10 years later : Something.&lt;br /&gt;[21] Live with mother/father/parent/grandparents : Live with parents&lt;br /&gt;[22] Cousin super close : Sam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE STUDIES&lt;br /&gt;[56] Are you a good student: Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;[57] You always done your homework/assignments: In school, in class.&lt;br /&gt;[58] The teacher/tutor you love the most: MDM TAN!&lt;br /&gt;[59] Always late to school : Never. Late for class? YES&lt;br /&gt;[61] You love your seniors: Hmmmm, They rock lar can or not. (Softball team derh)&lt;br /&gt;[62] Senior who you love the most : No Difference.&lt;br /&gt;[63] Your classmates are good to you : Some.&lt;br /&gt;[64] Excellent result classmate : Benjamin, Davis, Nathan ..&lt;br /&gt;[65] Laziest classmate : JOSHUA TONG LOK.&lt;br /&gt;[66] Smart people : My arses ..&lt;br /&gt;[67] Stupid people : FKTARDS LIKE ALENSON TOH AND BRYAN GOH.&lt;br /&gt;[68] Good looking people : ME LAR ..&lt;br /&gt;[69] Ugly people : &lt;u&gt;IDK, can't remember ugly faces well&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[70] Funny people : Nathan, SweeKiat, MAK, BENJAMIN SOON, KEVIN (a little sotong) ..&lt;br /&gt;[71] Cute people : Nathan Ng ==&lt;br /&gt;[72] Bad people : Don't bother.&lt;br /&gt;[73] Honest people : TOO FEW LAR&lt;br /&gt;[74] Drama people : Not my prob.&lt;br /&gt;[75] What kind of person are you? : Quiet. Moody. Rude. Shy(?) with girls. Crazy. FRIENDLY LAR  :D&lt;br /&gt;[76] Lip or eyes : Eyes.Mine are damn sexy okae ==&lt;br /&gt;[77] Hugs or kisses : Hugs.&lt;br /&gt;[78] Shorter or taller : Taller.&lt;br /&gt;[79] Spicy or Sweet : Sweet.&lt;br /&gt;[80] Nice stomach or nice arms : BOTH LAR DUH. PACS FOR STOMACH. NICE MUSCLE FOR ARMS&lt;br /&gt;[81] Listener or talker : Duno.&lt;br /&gt;[82] Romantic or rich : Neither.______.&lt;br /&gt;[83] Good husband/wife or good father/mother : Either one. ALL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FUTURE&lt;br /&gt;[84] Age to get marry : Before 28 ==. Too old marry not nice lar =x&lt;br /&gt;[85] Numbers of kid(s) : Depends&lt;br /&gt;[86] Career : Singer. Or depends on the fate&lt;br /&gt;[87] Salary : Plenty will do. PLENTY&lt;br /&gt;[88] Retirement age : DUNO.&lt;br /&gt;[89] Properties value : DUNO&lt;br /&gt;[90] Wishes : May we love always, always :D. Faster grow up (finish growing?)&lt;br /&gt;I shall now tag, JEREMY, ANDREA/JOJO, AND CHINGLING TO DO THE FUCKTARD QUIZ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--END--&lt;br /&gt;Blah hahas. Such a long quiz, forced by Alvina to do mah ==. LOL. Did nothing much today, going to play Audi soon~ LOLs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="2"&gt;--Tage replies--&lt;br /&gt;Chingling--HAHAS. =D&lt;br /&gt;Jing Ren--Oi please lar...Squeeze everything into one tag can? tagged so many zzz.&lt;br /&gt;Jojo--Hahas ;D. ILY too~ &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;Alvina--Er thanks?? LOL. I did ur quiz alr hor zzzz&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-2123969415575272246?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2123969415575272246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=2123969415575272246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2123969415575272246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2123969415575272246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_09.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-1955889327747372365</id><published>2008-11-08T22:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:42:57.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="orange"&gt;Didn't post yesterday, COZ I WAS OUTSIDE =D. Was MSN-ing and playing Gunz in the afternoon. Went to appeal for double science w/ pure geography, but failed lar. TOOOOPIIID CHER =D. Andrea told me that Jojo's coming back real soooon! xD. Damn happy lar, but was thinking of what I should say to her =x. &lt;br /&gt;Went to Aunt Amy's house for dinner at 730. PIGGY BRO SLP UNTIL 730. Since...4/5 ++. PIG SIOL. ;D. Ate alot there, the food rocks lar okay &gt;&lt; !!!Played Audi on PSP and used a little bit of MSN at night, and sms-ed. Argh always doing the same things LMAO. Went home and slept at 230 AM. ZAI LAR &lt;333333.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up and got ready for training today. Aunt Amy and Uncle Alfred fetched me to Kallang, so I was dozing off on the car =x. Had fun during the training, and talked RUBBISH AGAIN, with YK ;D. I think I got sunburn siol ==".&lt;br /&gt;Got home, washed up, ate, checked mails thn on MSN. That account was online! But I duno who's using lar. Said hi, and she replied back. She's JOJO!! =D. Talked about how much we missed each other LOL. Not that much lar. @_@.&lt;br /&gt;Picked my damn guts to say "I like you" at first, she was like huh? you serious? something like that, &lt;s&gt;BASED ON HER REPLIES&lt;/s&gt; &gt;&lt; !! I told her to read my blog :x. And....... said "ILY" to each other like that lor.&lt;br /&gt;Went to look at friend's new house, which is under renovation. The house is damn pretty okae, and big, AND COOL. That condo is just so...heavenly? HAHAHA. Fell in love with that place, the swimming pool, BBQ pits, function rooms and many other facilities...Just that, TOO LITTLE PARKING SLOT FOR VISITORS. Then after that, we went to take dinner. Stupid fly keep on flying around siol. Was sms-ing Jojo and Alvina while eating, and I finally got the guts, to confess to her =x. &lt;u&gt;And I'm officially not single anymore xD,&lt;/u&gt;Though this will be a little tought, since we cannot contact each other easily. But Jojo agreed =D. HAHAS. ILY LAR :D.&lt;br /&gt;Came back home after that, nothing else more =D. HAHAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;3333 HER.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="2"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy--HAHAS okae ;D. ME TOO !!&lt;br /&gt;Andrea--YES LAR HAHA. cool, I didn't know we can put codes in cbox lor =x&lt;br /&gt;Alvina--Of course lar =D. Sure will derh ;D&lt;br /&gt;Jojo--HELLOS ! WB TO SINGAPORE =D. Enjoy ur one week stay beh~ Haha! AND ILY TOO xD&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-1955889327747372365?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1955889327747372365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=1955889327747372365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1955889327747372365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/1955889327747372365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_08.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-8540799520009707010</id><published>2008-11-06T21:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:43:13.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="orange"&gt;Yesterday, went over to Kevin's house =D. &lt;br /&gt;Met Ben and Mak(Steven) there too...and played PS2 of course =/. Its a must to play PS2 when we meet up mah =x. Played Yu-Gi-Oh card and dm cards. Damn fun lar. Won Mak =D, but lost to him once or twice, including that time when Kevin used Mak's deck to play with me. Ben played Winx Club on the PS2 while Kevin, Mak and I was playing dm cards on the dining table ==. Crazy Guy ;D, a.k.a &lt;u&gt;WOMANISER&lt;/u&gt;. LOL. Then we played X-men and completed quite a number of stages before all of us left. Promised each other to meet up every Wednesday, to catch up with each other and have fun &gt;&lt;. Next week's location is my house, HAHA. Need to think about what we would be having for lunch. Just hope that we can meet up more often...Going back to Taiwan real soon...I'll not be around for the whole of December.&lt;br /&gt;Today, did nothing much. had a terrible headache when I woke up...so went to training and sat on the bench. LMAO. in the dugout lar of course =/.Was playing guitar earlier on...&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;PRACTISE MAKES PERFECT LAR OKAE, I REPEAT =D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Checked results in the morning, got into double pure sciences class, with combined humanities.zzz. Might be going back to school to appeal for pure humanities. Better mah =x. LMAO. &lt;br /&gt;IVAN ASKED ME TO SAY THIS: 'IVAN ROCKS =D'. Well, he really rocks &gt;&lt;. HAHAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="2"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;chingling--yo yo yo yo yo yo yoooo! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;jeremy--LOL lar cannot...I sure lose xD. I wan prac prac first =D&lt;br /&gt;Andrea--haha. i'll say HI to th girl who's sien everyday xD. Blogging in sch, Coool =D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-8540799520009707010?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8540799520009707010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=8540799520009707010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8540799520009707010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8540799520009707010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_06.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-2348749266367051610</id><published>2008-11-04T17:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T18:04:03.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="orange"&gt;Did nothing much these two days, LOL. Audi can work on my computer finally, so I was playing Audi and Gunz almost the whole day yesterday. Practise makes perfect mah~ =x  . Played with other noobs like me in the entry channel, LALALALALA =/. Watched Ghost Whisperer as usual, and went to play Maple with Ivan awhile last night xD. His acccount was hacked, by someone he knows in real life. -___-. I really want to help siol...by giving him mesos? ;D.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Tampinese mall at first, to meet Uncle Ted at the Mac, and got ready to choose my very first guitar ;D. I'm going to touch music again, after two years LMAO. Walked up to Yamaha, looked at the different guitars on display there and he tested several different guitars, I'm referring to the sounds the guitar can produce. Wow...its like, he's giving a live concert down there right in the shop =x. The way he played the instrument, is so, splendid. I don't know how to explain, but, he turned into a completely diffferent person when playing the guitar. He really can express his love for music while playing the guitars. He picked one that seems to be the best for me, but left it there first. He said it was too expensive. So we went to Center Point at Orchard. We didn't like the sounds of the guitars down there...and the salesperson there wasn't that nice. LOL. So we went back to Yamaha, Tampinese Mall and bought that guitar we chose earlier on. Bought guitar strings and a theory book too =x. Hahas. Now I'm seriously going to learn playing guitar properly. Since I already paid for the guitar, and for my personal interest. I don't wanna be like last time -___-. Quit learning piano halfway...LMAO. xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="2"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy--Lol okae...you help me bah ;D&lt;br /&gt;Andrea--Lol I dunno. Cbox sucks lor maybe =x.&lt;br /&gt;Kevin--U sent to his home phone zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;Alvina--Lol The FUCK OFF...nobody cares about it also. Put for decorations &gt; &lt;&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin--Yo =D&lt;br /&gt;Andrea--Lol...Using comp in school o_o&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-2348749266367051610?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2348749266367051610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=2348749266367051610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2348749266367051610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2348749266367051610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_04.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-2972467267362182440</id><published>2008-11-02T16:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T17:46:15.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="orange"&gt;Slept till 12 today...LMAO. HAHAHA. Actually, &lt;s&gt;felt much better today&lt;/s&gt;, after such a freaking long sleep. But cannot remember what I have deramt about ==ll. &lt;u&gt;Oh ya, that doesn't mean I forget about you already okay? I'm still...sad or wadeva one'll call it, (i sucks at English) about you leaving, and also, it doesn't mean that, I don't love you anymore. Just hope that, I can see you real soon, and promise me, you'll have fun there. Don't be too...sad? *lets out a weak laugh*. Hahs.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was watching television... all the way until just now, then I turned on the computer. LOL. Did nothing much actually, went over to Jeremy's house last night until 1+ then return. Haha. Of course, went there to play lar =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="2"&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;Rubber Ducky-- Removed alr larh - -ll, and hor, dun be so vulgar leh xD.&lt;br /&gt;Alvina--Hahas. Well I'm perfectly fine now xD&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-2972467267362182440?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2972467267362182440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=2972467267362182440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2972467267362182440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2972467267362182440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_02.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-406408641132839845</id><published>2008-11-01T13:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T17:17:41.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="orange"&gt;Feeling...very empty now.But I'll post about what happened yesterday first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yesterday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up around 9 plus. Mum went out, and I was all alone in the house. Brother still have to attend school. Used the computer, and did quite alot of things. Did some admin stuff, used msn and used the internet to search for somethings. Still can't quite believe she's going...so soon. &lt;br /&gt;Smsed Andrea and Alvina, in the morning regarding the movie we're gonna watch in the afternoon. Forced bro to buy lunch downstairs...and I feel damn bad now...for forcing him to do that, didn't invite him for movie, and being so bad to him. All thanks to my bitchy mouth =P.&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy came, then I rushed into the washroom to changeand get ready. Headed towards Dhoby Ghaut MRT Station. Talked to Jeremy along the way. Somebody keep sms worh :o (mai scold me lalala). Walked around the damn big Dhoby Ghaut MRT, just to look for Alvina. Lmao. Swee Kiat called, and came to look for us. And Andrea arrived, just nice. LOL. We waited for SK to reach, and listened to him complain about Nathan, who is late. We pang seh him - -ll. And its my idea. OMG. Took train to Orchard, and got squeezed on the MRT. There's an aunty/maid (idk worh) holding on to Andrea, dunno for wad shit reasons :x. Lols. &lt;br /&gt;Walked from the station all the way to Shaw House, Lido Complex. Saw the bamboo pole JR and BAO ZHA TOU Benjamin while taking the escalator up.&lt;br /&gt;Collected tickets, and all pang seh me, run into the theatre already x_x. Bought a big container of &lt;b&gt;sweet&lt;/b&gt; popcorns zzz. I don't like sweet popcorns lar omg. Diaoz. And it was freaking big. Wasted money lor...never even eat.I felt so wasteful T_T. And the best thing, I went pok yesterday. MY $$$$$$$$$$ T_____T.&lt;br /&gt;The movie is sooooooooooooooo not scary. I only 'jumped' a few times, saw the disfigured face of the ghosts. But don't quite understand the storyline. After movies...we're discussing where to go or do...and I feel stupid and gan ga. Coz I asked Andrea and Alvina out and I dunno what to say or do with them. So I asked them...if they want to walk around lor...Coz need to follow my classmates ++ Chingling and Yijie around -_-. I'm so fucked up and toot. TMD. Said sorry and bye to Alvina and Andrea, then went around walk walk with the them, yar them. While the two little girls go play around. I feel so bad.&lt;br /&gt;Walked around...talked to classmates and Jeremy, and told him about them. Then slowly...all go one after another. Then we said goodbye to one another. Headed to the MRT station with Jeremy, and we walked to wrong side. So we went up again, and took the escalator down at the other side. Chingling called me, asked where am I, I told her. Then she said byebye, and hanged up immediately. I was like, huh? Just at the momment I locked my phone keypad, I almost bang into her x____x. &lt;br /&gt;Walked around with JR and Cl then had my dinner at The Canteen. Fucking expensive larh.&lt;br /&gt;Said goodbye to them, and went home with Jeremy. Followed him to da bao food first.&lt;br /&gt;~End of Story~ LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya...when i went home...used MSN. Mum and bro wasn't at home, so talked to Andrea, and yup...We discussed about her. She said something that almost...made me faint, not because its frightening or what...She sort of like, said something, which is very true, but yet made my heart skipped a beat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, woke up at 7++, it was pouring still, since 5 plus. And then training was cancelled. So slept to 9 plus and went to shower. Turned on the computer and msn. &lt;u&gt;SHE WAS ONLINE&lt;/u&gt;. Was happy, yet feels sad and empty. She's going to leave, just so soon. I was afk...need to make ice cubes while she talked to me. Andrea told me I made her cry, coz I didn't reply to her. Well, she said that =x. Of course, I've got to apologise, again, and apologise being so cold to Andrea too. We used the opportunity, to talk as much as we could. But the time we had, was too short. I should have turned on the computer earlier. Its was like any other ordinary talks we had...but I treasured it. It would be, my last talk to her. Told her everything I had to say, feels like, leaving a will to somebody else? Hahs. And...I thought that, and I told her that, maybe, I loved her. But, I mean, that's quite impossible right? I don't even know her that well, I never even met her before, even though I was supposed to yesterday, but Andrea took over coz she couldn't make it. I only shared secrets with her, I know hers, and she knows some of mine. I am one of the very few that knows what happened to her, and she is the one of the very few that knows what happened, my personal problems. Kevin will know :D. And why am I smiling? I should be crying...coz she's leaving, not coming back anymore. But my tears just won't drop.&lt;br /&gt;If you are looking at this post Jo, I really want to tell you that I think, and MOST PROBABLY YES, that I love you, just that I didn't tell you, I don't want you to know, and I know, I can't do that too. &lt;br /&gt;Just, have fun in Japan okay=). Don't cry ;D I'll miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple" size="2"&gt;--Tag replies--&lt;br /&gt;rubber ducky--Hey =). I suppose, this is your last tag, for me. Right?&lt;br /&gt;Kevin-- I'm not sure...Results comes out at next Thursday&lt;br /&gt;RUBBER DUCKY--Hi Andrea xD. Its was fun, yep. But I'm sorry for being cold to you and Alvina...&lt;br /&gt;Chingling--Ya...And I just updated =P. Slowly ba...I think I'll talk more next time when we meet xD&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-406408641132839845?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/406408641132839845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=406408641132839845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/406408641132839845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/406408641132839845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-2670533859137522780</id><published>2008-10-30T22:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T22:17:50.848+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="orange"&gt;Didn't blog for the past few days, coz I was lazy. HAHA =P. Changed to another skin today. ;D&lt;br /&gt;Did nothing much these few days though...Audi couldn't work on my comp, and I dunno for wad f*** reason, so I was playing Gunz, and sucks at it (I just start mah :X ). Went for training today, and had fun again, LOL. and started to do some light physical exercises, like shadow throwing and push-ups everyday. LMAO. That's all basically xD. Looking forward to the movie tomorrow. Shall post about it tomorrow =D.&lt;br /&gt;--Tag Replies--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="purple"&gt;Chingling--Yep yep =). I think this color is better siol&lt;br /&gt;Korean94-- Okies =). &lt;br /&gt;Benjamin-- Thx fer tagging ;D&lt;br /&gt;Bryan-Bane-- Okay...I dunno who th hell are you, just say who you are...I think it's JR seh -_-.Bryan is a person who hates me and vice versa...how th hell would he bother to talk about these on my blog. And FYI, he dlted me from msn, so there's no way he would noe my blog url. Done.&lt;br /&gt;Rubber Ducky-- YO =). hehe. Thx fer tagging too ;D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-2670533859137522780?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2670533859137522780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=2670533859137522780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2670533859137522780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2670533859137522780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_30.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-7160499697255253638</id><published>2008-10-28T15:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T11:13:05.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I HATE  "&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'when I couldn't wake up, even if I want to&lt;br /&gt;'when I dream of someone, but couldn't see her/his face&lt;br /&gt;'when I can only hear her/his voice in the dream, but faintly&lt;br /&gt;'when I couldn't dream properly... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font face="kristen itc" size="3" color="orange"&gt;I was thinking about that in these few days...coz I slept too late everyday, and woke up late. And dreamt too much. I hate that feeling, so gross...makes me having headaches all the time. Did nothing much, went for a dental appointment and changed a new phone ;D. Still thinking about the movie on this coming Friday. ^o^&lt;br /&gt;--Tag replies--&lt;br /&gt;Rubber Ducky-- LOL. Ducks dun drown F3&lt;br /&gt;Ivan-- Yes?? 0_0...dun get wad u're saying =P&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-7160499697255253638?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7160499697255253638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=7160499697255253638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7160499697255253638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7160499697255253638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_28.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-2828085988437342280</id><published>2008-10-27T18:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T11:13:53.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="kristen itc" size="3" color="orange"&gt;Nth to say today...I feel damn bored now...&lt;br /&gt; Quick tag replies: &lt;br /&gt;Ivan-- YO xD&lt;br&gt;  Chingling-- Yar very early ;P&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-2828085988437342280?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2828085988437342280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=2828085988437342280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2828085988437342280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/2828085988437342280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_27.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-3529754436731785804</id><published>2008-10-26T15:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T11:19:52.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="kristen itc" size="3" color="orange"&gt;Sian sian... Although this comp's speed incresed,by installing ram lar toot - -, but dunno why,&lt;br&gt;&lt;big&gt;CANNOT PLAY AUDI LAR WTF.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt; So now, I've to use mum's comp to play audi,while bro will use my comp to play gunz LOL. And I just found out gunz not bad leh :x, HAHA ;D. Did nothing much these two days...so... ya. - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="purple"&gt;--Replies to tags--&lt;br /&gt;Hoongyang-- Relinked ;P&lt;br /&gt;Chingling-- Not as late as u worh ;X&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-3529754436731785804?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3529754436731785804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=3529754436731785804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/3529754436731785804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/3529754436731785804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_26.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-8696259753860930089</id><published>2008-10-25T13:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T11:20:31.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;font face="kristen itc" size="3" color="orange"&gt;Didn't post yesterday, coz....no time ;D. Used the comp since morning all the way till evening, and went for BBQ. Rode bike to Eastpoint Green, and helped out in setting up the pitch. LIGHTED THE CHARCOAL :D. Ate and ate...walked around and make friends, &lt;big&gt; BIG&lt;/big&gt; friends ;D  (adults lar). One of them said he's gonna teach me how to play guitar, xD. I'll be going out someday next week, to choose one simple guitar and start learning fairly soon =D.&lt;br&gt;After talking, eat some more food, and went to fren's house to play Wii. Thrashed my bro lar :D.Went home quite early...arnd 11++, but had terrible headache afterwards due to the weather on the prev day...Gonna buy 50k @cash soon, hehe ;D. &lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="purple"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Replies to tags--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alvina-- Anytime lor... HOLIDAY ALR HAHA. ;D. Went to hougang mall on tuesday lor =D&lt;br /&gt;Chingling-- Yo, and morning :D. Sleep earlier larh. 早睡早起，对身体好 =D &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-8696259753860930089?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8696259753860930089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=8696259753860930089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8696259753860930089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/8696259753860930089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_24.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-5958836314467982503</id><published>2008-10-23T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:24:58.785+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;font face="kristen itc" size="3" color="orange"&gt;O.M.G =D. &lt;big&gt;Today's the last day of the accademic year of 2008&lt;/big&gt;. After today...I can finally not wake up at 5.50 A.M. already, ;D. &lt;br&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I WAN JAY CHOU'S NEW SONGS LAR, CAN ANYONE SEND ME??? &gt;&lt;.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br&gt;There'll be training later in the afternoon, but I kept on staring at the clouds outside :O. Hmmmmmmmmm..... :D &lt;br /&gt;--21 15-- Didn't rain, well actually did, but after training :O LOL. But at least I had fun during training, it feels so good to play softball again, and to be together with my teammates. Had fun talking them...and discussed on our poor grades LMAO (some lar...including me). Aaron told me that they will sure lower down the percentage needed to qualify for the streams. I SAW HOPE &gt;.&lt; HAHA . Dead tired, and fucking jealous with bro lar... HE GOT A FREAKING NOKIA 5220 lar...and mine is so freaking old...I'm gonna send for repair soon, after I found my warranty card :D. And maybe, trade in and buy new phone xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="2" color="purple"&gt; --Replies to tags--&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin-- Lol, so bored hor...school end lurh T_T&lt;br /&gt;Chingling--It rained...after training :O, anyways tagged xD&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-5958836314467982503?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5958836314467982503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=5958836314467982503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5958836314467982503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/5958836314467982503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_745.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-7037825504452845981</id><published>2008-10-22T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T11:57:30.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;font face="kristen itc" size="3" color="orange"&gt;Stuck at the T.K Low Hall for god damn-ed long today... Listen to some guy talking about pornography. He even showed us some soft core pics :x. Don't ask me what softcore is...I dun feel like explaining it, okay? Coz most of you should know what it means... =.=". Listened to Mr. Wong and Mr.Chong telling stories, about their secondary school life, and teaching experiences. After recess, went to the hall again, for a talk on facial problems, and again...all of you should know it by now :x. Afterwards...went back to class to collect report books, and dismissal. Haiz =x, I did so poorly this time, shouldn't have fooled around so much this year. Oh ya... Alvin kept on asking me who Alvina is...so I told him, "ur name, plus an 'a', that's all xD". He said the name is so unique (unique is a better word for some words :x ) coz he didn't see it before, and I said, "She's my mei la... LOL". &lt;br&gt;Played with Insecticide Lotion in the hall, watched SK throw them around and watch him squeezing them onto JR's uniform LMAO.  :P. Diao... so boring ==". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="purple"&gt; --Replies to tags--&lt;br /&gt;Nate-- Lol?? I suppose your are Nathan? &lt;s&gt;Or someone else ==". Lac Lac ba~&lt;/s&gt;(23/10/2008 11.56am) Woot~~ Nathan xD. u tagged haha. U're saying Gerard right?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-7037825504452845981?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7037825504452845981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=7037825504452845981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7037825504452845981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7037825504452845981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_22.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-6331196842845005788</id><published>2008-10-21T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T14:35:03.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;font face="kristen itc" size="3" color="orange"&gt;Dismissed at 1210 tday~ and went to Ben's house with JR and Nathan, then went to Hougang mall... guess wad?? TO MEET FRIENDS LAR DUH. :D. Went to the NTUC first, to accompany Ben buy XXX ---LOL la... (dun think sick hor... I only forget the name niass...its SOMETHING FUNNY =x). Then strolled to Gelare, and wait for Ching ling and her friends. Nathan suggested to act emo...and asked JR for penknife :X (he said he wanna be a stalker at first, asked for a cap and a t-shirt from Ben. But the shirt looks funny on him xD, so he quitted playing...) Benjamin was shifting chairs...and accidentally clamped someone else's finger xD.&lt;br&gt;IT&lt;BR&gt;WAS&lt;BR&gt;DAMN&lt;BR&gt;FUNNY :D.&lt;BR&gt; Not long after, they came...and we sat at two different tables at first (1 boys' table, 1 girls' table). I found out that I was such a toot siol...so quiet lor... I can talk bloody lot over the internet or sms, but in real life...I am like some emo asshole @_@... &lt;strong&gt;Sorry uh guys, being such a tooot -_-. &lt;/strong&gt;We changed place later on, to one long rectangular table...and we boys were like, talking among ourselves, except for JR lar, since he is closer to them. I feel so toot lar...like some chicken like that, no guts to talk to girls @_@. In the end... Ben, Nathan and I 'stalked' JR and the girls all the way to the basement, then to the toilet... LOL. Went to pee...and said byebye to JR and the girls, who are going for a movie, when Nathan's mum called... DIAO...I FEEL DAMN TOOT SIOL :x&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-6331196842845005788?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6331196842845005788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=6331196842845005788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6331196842845005788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/6331196842845005788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_21.html' title='~'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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-2479775898367057418.post-7361381934723493342</id><published>2008-10-20T16:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T16:34:20.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>`</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;font face="kristen itc" size="3" color="orange"&gt; Changed into a whole new blog... Just to get rid of the navbar :D. Hah. Well... Chose the blogskin properly this time, and spent hours editing :D. Reposted what had happened in the camp... Just in case some have yet to read it &gt;:0. Hehe. Anyways, replies to tags. &lt;br&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms" size="3" color="pink"&gt; Benjamin-- haha. Thanks for tagging xD&lt;br /&gt;Jing Ren-- Thanks for tagging, too xD&lt;br /&gt;Chingling-- LOL lah 0_0&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2479775898367057418-7361381934723493342?l=thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7361381934723493342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2479775898367057418&amp;postID=7361381934723493342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7361381934723493342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2479775898367057418/posts/default/7361381934723493342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelast-fivesecond-s.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_20.html' title='`'/><author><name>Whiteflare</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17012786772357907551</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>
