<?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-14359099</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:27:59.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Old "secondnovember" Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-114775298001569577</id><published>2006-05-16T12:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T12:16:20.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Play BRIDGE!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Play bridge!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-114775298001569577?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/114775298001569577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=114775298001569577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/114775298001569577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/114775298001569577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2006/05/play-bridge.html' title='Play BRIDGE!!'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-113862617126372523</id><published>2006-01-30T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T22:20:13.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YAY!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;Today feeling very ON..&lt;br /&gt;Very HIGH.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Keep on sprouting nonsense..&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Because..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Majority of the teenage cousins went out together today.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Belinda..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yi Ying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Zhi Ying..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And the youngest Daniel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The only teenage cousins still missing are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Timothy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Benjamin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And the oldest Esther..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We went Marina Square KBox to take KLunch..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sang for only two hours instead of three hours though..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;They deliberately eat one of our hours away!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So angry!!! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But the atmosphere in the room was so so cold.. :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Apparently everyone was shy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And no one wants to start singing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;End up listening to all the songs instead..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Uh well..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Almost all the songs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Except for the "Wu Ding" and some English songs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hahaha.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But anyways..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that we went to East Coast Park to ride bicycle..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But just before we could do that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Stupid me realised that I am stranded all the way in City Hall without an ez-link card..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;CANNOT go anywhere!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So end up having to blow two bucks to buy a single-trip standard ticket to take MRT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh yah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Must mention that the kind soul who loan me money becuase I got no spare change..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;IS NONE OTHER THAN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;THE ONE WHO STRAGGLED ME SOOO MANY TIMES THAT BELINDA COUSIN OF MINE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;One dollar and thirty cents just to go from City Hall to Eunos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Daylight robbery!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Paid cash for a bus ride straight home..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just to detour back my house to get my ez-link card..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Argh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And Belinda that gurl..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Told her that we are going to East Coast Park to ride bicycle today..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And yet she wore a skirt!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A short skirt somemore!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So she went back with me to borrow my shorts..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And off the cousins went to East Coast Park..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hahaha.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I tell you a secret..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Whahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;THERE GOT SO MANY PEOPLE LA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Scary sia!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Can barely cycle for ten metres before crashing into someone or something..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Daniel crashed into a rollerblader..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And the impact made him fell backwards on his butt..&lt;br /&gt;-_-'"&lt;br /&gt;I also collided into some cyclist.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So embarrassing la!!! :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because I cannot seem to be able to control the proper steering of the bicycle..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I crashed into Belinda too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And her leg got entangled with my front wheel.. :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now we are back in Belinda's house..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Playing UNO..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Playing CHEAT..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Playing all sorts of stupid games..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And me so extra blogging.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And also laughing all our heads off..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hahaha.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yah but..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I guess I am going home soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hahaha.. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today is simply too HIGH.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Again..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-113862617126372523?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/113862617126372523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=113862617126372523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/113862617126372523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/113862617126372523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!! :)'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-113113679762589598</id><published>2005-11-05T04:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-05T04:39:57.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last entry</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The last entry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This shall be my last entry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I discovered that maybe I don't really like to blog after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And people will complain about your character and personalities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And people will don't like this don't like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And you may get sued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I shall end everything off here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Nobody bothers reading my blog anyways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Why do I even care...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-113113679762589598?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/113113679762589598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=113113679762589598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/113113679762589598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/113113679762589598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/11/last-entry.html' title='The last entry'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112899114039591029</id><published>2005-10-11T08:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-11T08:39:00.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PW/Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PW/Shopping&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went back to school for PW yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For the sake of finishing our WR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Reached school at around five minutes past ten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;About an hour before our consultation slot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;At least nobody can keep on harping on the fact that I am always late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And that I always make people wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Now I shall try waiting for them instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went Parkway Parade to shop around with Charlene after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Met up with Li Wei who had just finished lunch with the class after that to go town to shop somemore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Took bus 36 to Orchard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Shopped around for a while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then Jacqueline and Seng Wai came to meet us halfway through.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went Cineleisure, Heeren, Takashimaya and Far East Plaza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We walked around for so much that everybody's feet hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Finally the five of us separated to go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was supposed to go home by taking bus 65.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But after realising my stupid decision to wait for a crowded bus that never comes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I went back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;End up taking MRT all the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Waste my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112899114039591029?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112899114039591029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112899114039591029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112899114039591029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112899114039591029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/10/pwshopping.html' title='PW/Shopping'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112884221873746482</id><published>2005-10-09T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T18:26:41.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bankrupt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bankrupt&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I have just discovered to my utter horror that my wallet is actually pretty much empty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;From last Friday morning when I was still having around S$35 to now merely S$3 left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Plain pathetic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What was I doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Wasting my money away like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways went out with two-thirds of the class to Plaza Singapura last Friday afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After that lousy Physics paper which confirm yielding me a &lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The active two-thirds of class 05S19 = Me, Mei Hong, Charlene, Wei Yen, Li Wei, Shuyun, Keshi, Jiaming, Yujiao, Edwin, Seng Wai, Ka Shing, Shaun, Linus and Marvin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The inactive remaining seven people disappeared without a trace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;First wasting my money away on taking neoprints, taking neoprints and still taking neoprints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Took neoprint with Mei Hong only initially.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then halfway through our silly shots, Charlene and Wei Yen "unearthed" us from our "secret hiding spot" and butted in to join in the fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jiaming and Linus also found us going crazy inside the machine but didn't join us for the remaining shots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Finally Li Wei also discovered the noisy four of us in the machine and quickly joined us for the final last shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We barely knew which camera it is we were supposed to look at.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Too many cameras and too many screens liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went "treasure-hunting" for the rest of the class straight after our first neoprint-taking session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apparently they were attempting to take a partial-class neoprint by squeezing all fifteen of us into the stupid tiny machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So hot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So stuffy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So squeezy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So farnee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Halfway through the shots, the machine had a change of background.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And so drop a black-coloured curtain... on and o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ver some of the poor guys standing behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Whahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So farnee sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then there came the nightmare for all of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There was a series of shots which required all of us to look downwards into the camera situated below at the front.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The first row gurls had no choice but to temporary become "human pancakes" for the people behind to somewhat lean onto them so as to be seen in the shots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Finally when all these siao siao craziness were over, everybody made a mad rush for the exit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It was so damn suffocating inside the machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Since the gurls are all lined up in front of the poor guys.&lt;br /&gt;Some of the guys can't even be seen in some of the shots.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently because they were kena blocked by the gurls in front of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And I think I blocked off Ka Shing who was behind me when he so kindly made space for me to squeeze into the machine with all of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am so sorry, Shing Shing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I really didn't mean it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am becoming too fat already, that's why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sorry~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Next wasting my money away on eating, eating and still eating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I didn't know I was such a glutton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally wasted the pathetic remains of my money away on watching the movie "The Myth".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not that it&lt;/span&gt; wasn't worth watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The movie is absolutely stunning, fabulous and breathtaking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It is just that Friday movies are always damn expensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Eight bucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And my only ten dollar note still remaining after my spending spree is gone too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am currently declared bankrupt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Cry~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bankrupt&lt;/em&gt; leh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;How to go out shopping with all of them again on Monday?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So sian 1/2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112884221873746482?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112884221873746482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112884221873746482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112884221873746482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112884221873746482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/10/bankrupt.html' title='Bankrupt'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112869938848981449</id><published>2005-10-07T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T23:36:28.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The end</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The end&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Gosh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Stupid Promos finally over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Be gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I don't want to see it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am so damn screwed for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Especially Physics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am going to fail it with a big big &lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112869938848981449?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112869938848981449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112869938848981449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112869938848981449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112869938848981449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/10/end.html' title='The end'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112773714956613798</id><published>2005-09-26T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-26T20:19:09.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid SPA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stupid SPA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hate SPA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Especially when it is so crammed to Promos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Scheduled just a few days before Promos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Siao ah?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112773714956613798?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112773714956613798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112773714956613798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112773714956613798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112773714956613798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/09/stupid-spa.html' title='Stupid SPA'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112741439466213389</id><published>2005-09-23T02:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T02:39:54.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camera madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Camera madness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Whahaha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It is always so fun and so farnee to hang out with Mei Hong and Charlene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;They are just too cute and too farnee to resist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Whahaha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today is no exception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I think I laughed out a hole in my stomach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Charlene is dao-ing me in her farnee manner again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I wave good-bye at her in a siao-ding-dong manner and she quickly ducked behind her book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-_-'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Whahaha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I think she prefers not to know who me this siao-zha-bo is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mei Hong and me have just went camera-mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We are always taking so many photographs recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Be it whether it is using my phone camera or using her digital camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It seems to have become quite a habit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Whahaha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sorry la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Because we have got nothing better to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Too bored and too bo-liao already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And also too stressed over Promos ----&gt; going siao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We are always taking pictures at the weirdest places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ranging from when she is busy eating in the canteen, fooling around the toilet, to sitting on buses 55 and 854, eating lunch in coffeeshop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Whahaha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And the poses we make are the farnee-est and the kewt-est.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Really enjoyed staring at the pictures we have taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thank you so much for going siao with me, Mei Hong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Whahaha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And also many thanks for being such a wonderful listening ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Shhhh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It is a secret of what we have discussed about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And remember you are not supposed to show the video clip to anyone!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Muhahaha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112741439466213389?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112741439466213389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112741439466213389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112741439466213389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112741439466213389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/09/camera-madness.html' title='Camera madness'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112706685798084929</id><published>2005-09-19T01:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T02:08:05.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gweny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gweny&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My princess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My dearest Gweny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My sweetest Gweny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Do you have any idea how terribly much I have missed you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I miss chatting with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There is just so much to say between us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You know what I am talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We must definitely go out after Promos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Cheers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;All the best with Guo Quan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Remember I am always here with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love you sweetheart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Muacks :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112706685798084929?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112706685798084929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112706685798084929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112706685798084929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112706685798084929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/09/gweny.html' title='Gweny'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112706585190999691</id><published>2005-09-19T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T01:50:51.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayumi Hamasaki</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ayumi Hamasaki&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She rocks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She simply ROCKS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am so in love with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Her voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Her music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Her songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Her videos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Her advertisements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love her "I Am...".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"No Way To Say".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Moments".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"CAROLS".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And "No More Words".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I especially love her "Moments" the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I must listen to it at least ten times per day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112706585190999691?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112706585190999691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112706585190999691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112706585190999691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112706585190999691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/09/ayumi-hamasaki.html' title='Ayumi Hamasaki'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112688094884842600</id><published>2005-09-16T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-16T22:29:08.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New haircut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This blog entry is super duper late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But then, who cares anyways?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Not many will actually come and read this stupid rubbish blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Worse still is that, later read already, go and comment that I am siao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So I probably won't blog that often anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went out with Charlene and Jiaming just before the September holidays to cut our hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I had to cut my stupid long hair away anyways, sooner or later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Because my hair was growing way too long, all the way to my waist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And it was also getting pretty heavy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So the three of us decided to go and cut our hair shorter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Wah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It was so expensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mine actually cost thirty-two bucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And many said that it wasn't worth the money at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Because they complained that my hair is very messy and untidy when I let it down in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Says that it is still very thick and not properly layered at the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And it curls everywhere in all directions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sorry, my dear gals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But, please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I choose not to tie up my hair because it is still very difficult to tie my hair properly at such a short length.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And it isn't my fault that my hair is thick and had that natural curl in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I couldn't possibly go and rebond it straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I couldn't afford it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I mean a hundred and eighty bucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Forget it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then when I decided to tie my hair up, with much difficulty too, some again feels that my short fringe in front is too thick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I shall go shave my hair off next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112688094884842600?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112688094884842600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112688094884842600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112688094884842600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112688094884842600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/09/new-haircut.html' title='New haircut'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112643754491342246</id><published>2005-09-11T18:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T19:19:04.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting fact</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Interesting fact&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I discovered a pretty interesting fact recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Heard it from some of my friends actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But anyways, heard that it is "scientifically" proven through fengshui that when you dreamt of your teeth all starting to drop off one by one, it means that you are finally growing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Maturing and stuff like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Don't know whether it is really true or not though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But four of my friends got this same dream during their sleep one night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I never dreamt of something like that before!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Not even close to something like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Maybe that is why I am totally not growing up!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;As if I care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112643754491342246?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112643754491342246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112643754491342246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112643754491342246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112643754491342246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/09/interesting-fact.html' title='Interesting fact'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112603975566300766</id><published>2005-09-07T04:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T04:49:15.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Same old stuff</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Same old stuff&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A bit the sian keep hearing others picking on you on the same old drop-teeth stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am often made very confused by you people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I seriously have no idea what you people want me to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Or rather want me to change into.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Some said that I am over-reactive, ultra-sensitive, over-concerned, too bothered... blah, blah, blah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I know this is one of my weaknesses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So I will try to take things lightly from now on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But then there comes along those who feel that I am too nonchalent, indifferent, insensitive, heck care attitude, treat them as if they are invisible, not taking their word seriously... blah, blah, blah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;???!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What is the problem now?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Eleven long years already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Such old drop-teeth stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Someone out there please help me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Or not I really think I am going to become toothless soon if this carries on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112603975566300766?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112603975566300766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112603975566300766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112603975566300766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112603975566300766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/09/same-old-stuff.html' title='Same old stuff'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112589168203914606</id><published>2005-09-05T11:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-06T02:19:59.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Younger than actual age?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Younger than actual age?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Do I really look that much younger than my actual age?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;went to the Comex 2005 (PC show) exhibition yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;WAH!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There were so many electronic brands exhibiting and promoting their products at irresistable offers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What Sony, Panasonic, Apple, Canon, Sandisk, Nikon, Creative, Phillips, Akira, Kingston... blah, blah, blah... even Singtel and Starhub were joining the fun there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There were so many partcipating electronic brands such that the exhibition actually took up a total of three storeys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My goodness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I can barely finish browsing through one level, let alone going on to the next and the next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That was when one of the sales promoters for some MP3 players approached me suddenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"Hello! Do you have a MP3 player? It is a must have for you youngsters... blah, blah, blah (promoting their product)... You look really young. Are you around twelve?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;???!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Maybe I should be elated that I am looking way younger than my actual age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;At least when I grow older in the future, people will still think I am young.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My main purpose of going for the exhibition despite the horrible crowd was actually to look around for MP3 players.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But there was such a wide range of varieties that I don't know what I should go for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Take a look at the prices:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apple ipod mini 4GB - S$348&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apple ipod mini 6GB - S$438&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apple ipod 20GB - S$398&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Creative Zen 20GB - S$399&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Creative Zen Micro 5GB - S$340&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Creative Zen Micro 6GB - S$349&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Zling Karla 5GB - S$339&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sony NW-HD5 Walkman 20GB - S$498&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Woah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Exorbitant prices man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Maybe I won't set my mind down to buying any of them just yet after all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112589168203914606?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112589168203914606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112589168203914606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112589168203914606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112589168203914606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/09/younger-than-actual-age.html' title='Younger than actual age?'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112643574262217606</id><published>2005-09-02T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T18:57:17.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Superstar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My Superstar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Was busy wasting my time away by watching the Superstar grand finals just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For both of them to be able to make it this far into the competition, of course they are really talented.&lt;br /&gt;Even though it is obvious that both the male and female champions are each talented in their own ways, but I definitely support Weilian (Kelvin) more than Kelly (Jiali).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean Weilian really has a very strong and touching voice, together with his passion for singing and determination to fulfil his dreams; I am really overwhelmed by his talents and perseverance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I love hearing all his songs, especially his "I Believe".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It was so full of emotion and feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It definitely wasn't easy for Weilian to stand before so many people and sing so beautifully, despite others complaining that the amount of audience doesn't make a difference to a blind guy like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mind you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So what if Weilian is blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Doesn't mean he can't feel the atmosphere of the audience around him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Be it whether they are welcoming him or insulting him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;But how could somebody even bear to say something so hurtful to him?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He is also a human!&lt;br /&gt;With feelings, dreams and ambitions!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Just because he is blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And people personal-attacked him like crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Biased.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Discrimination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Blind people cannot try to fulfil their dreams issit?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Of course I am not saying that Kelly isn't talented and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And I am also not implying that Kelly is worse than Weilian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am definitely not blind to the efforts and hard work Kelly put in too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It is just that I don't like the way people insulted Weilian just because he is blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Are you people blind and deaf to Weilian's beautiful voice or something?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Was so anxious and nervous when it was finally time for the results to be announced.&lt;br /&gt;I was very worried for Weilian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;He already looked a bit disheartened after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; being attacked by the judges.&lt;br /&gt;And the judges are obviously more in favour of Kelly winning the competition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Of course Kelly was alot better than Weilian in terms of the charm and charisma a superstar should have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I mean she isn't blind unlike Weilian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And she attended singing classes before unlike Weilian, who learnt everything by himself through listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Was so damn touched when the results came out opposite of what the judges had anticipated.&lt;br /&gt;Phew!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was so glad that I cried.&lt;br /&gt;I just cried.&lt;br /&gt;Walau.&lt;br /&gt;It was such a touching moment for me.&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Weilian smiling away and crying with joy too.&lt;br /&gt;His dream to become a singer has been realised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I don't care what others said about not sms-sing to support Kelly of winning the Superstar grand finals, with hope that she will not win the competition and coming in second, just so she can get signed to Universal Music and given the opportunity to attack overseas market like Sun Yan Zi Stefanie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So Weilian had won by sheer luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;What rubbish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;My god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;In my eyes and ears, Weilian is my Superstar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You have done very well, Weilian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You will do very well in PlayMusic too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Way to go, Weilian!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112643574262217606?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112643574262217606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112643574262217606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112643574262217606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112643574262217606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-superstar.html' title='My Superstar'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112554954041615633</id><published>2005-09-01T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T12:39:00.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sigh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sigh...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Guess I won't be updating this blog that often anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Won't be updating this blog that often doesn't mean that this blog is dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So blog, please don't die...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*feeding it with chips and chocolates*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Shall be moving most of my crap to my other blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Especially crap which are on my personal feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Too many unwelcomed people have been reading too much of these stuff from this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No choice but to move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Get the new blog address from me if you are still interested in reading my crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I shall consider giving it to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This time &lt;em&gt;must&lt;/em&gt; filter those who can read my blog and those who aren't supposed to read it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Farewell, my dearest friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;See you guys at the other blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112554954041615633?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112554954041615633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112554954041615633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112554954041615633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112554954041615633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/09/sigh.html' title='Sigh...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112540110103377987</id><published>2005-08-30T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T19:25:01.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hate this...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate this...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hate it when you always act as if I am a monster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hate it when you always act as if I am a horrible gal to be with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hate it when you always act as if my friends are &lt;em&gt;suffering&lt;/em&gt; by being friends with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I hate it when you always act as if I am &lt;em&gt;forcing&lt;/em&gt; them to be my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And I hate it the most when you always act all these &lt;em&gt;in front&lt;/em&gt; of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You always ask Mei Hong the same old type of questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"Wha. Why is she (me) chaining you (Mei Hong) to her?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"Why are you (Mei Hong) always so obliged to sit next to her (me)?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thanks sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ask this kind of questions &lt;em&gt;in front&lt;/em&gt; of me somemore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You know something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You are very insensitive. &lt;em&gt;Very.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;It is just like asking you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"Why are the VS guys always together?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"Why are Charlene and Wei Yen always together?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"Why are Jacqueline and Dawn always together?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"Why are Yujiao and Jiaming always together?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;"Why are you always with Bingyi?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Do you think you have an answer for any of the above questions?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You can try answering them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I dare you to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112540110103377987?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112540110103377987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112540110103377987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112540110103377987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112540110103377987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/i-hate-this.html' title='I hate this...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112513119987090928</id><published>2005-08-27T16:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T16:26:39.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Laugh when you can; cry when you must&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart, and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you love something, set it free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If it comes back to you, it is yours forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If it flies away, it was never yours to begin with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The past is history...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112513119987090928?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112513119987090928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112513119987090928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112513119987090928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112513119987090928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/remember_27.html' title='Remember...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112512682704861471</id><published>2005-08-27T15:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T15:15:25.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored bored bored...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bored bored bored...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Walau. I just can't seem to suppress my extreme boredom. Maybe it is because each day is a repeat of the previous day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not much change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not much difference.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not much excitement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Except more tutorials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;More lecture tests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;More examinations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;More project work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Argh. Shall not waste my time away like this anymore. Concentrate concentrate!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112512682704861471?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112512682704861471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112512682704861471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112512682704861471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112512682704861471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/bored-bored-bored.html' title='Bored bored bored...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112506255433959917</id><published>2005-08-26T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T21:22:34.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere over the rainbow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow~ I know my dreams will come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sure enough. True to its words. One of my dreams has already been realised. I should just be about the happiest person on earth. I got my perfect Royal Family. My princesses Gweny, Mei Hong, Charlene, Li Wei, Shuyun and Jacqueline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We shall live happily ever after together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Riight. That is if and only if there aren't anymore of those lousy lecture tests, examinations and project work. And if fairy tales can really come alive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Riight. &lt;em&gt;As if.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112506255433959917?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112506255433959917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112506255433959917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112506255433959917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112506255433959917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/somewhere-over-rainbow.html' title='Somewhere over the rainbow...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112506201677434975</id><published>2005-08-26T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T01:41:54.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still pretty interesting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Still pretty interesting...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I think you got the wrong person. The person you should be looking for is actually there. Go go."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Walau. I pretty well know who I am talking to. And I definitely know who I am looking at. So there is no need for you to give me extra "kind-hearted" help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Why are you talking to me? Am I blocking your view to someone?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*Turns his head around* to look three hundred and sixty degrees. Then suddenly stood up and walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sorry. Now you can have a clear view of him."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dots. I can only say dots. There are so many dots in the air that I cannot see anything else anymore. Dots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Wah. What you want? My phone? No. I think must start paying you protection money soon. Or not we will eventually get hurt by a violent gal like you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dots. I wonder what exactly can a vulnerable gal like me do to two strong guys like you. Lousy. Dots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Pay protection money? No money no money. Pay with my blood pay with my blood."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Some lousy classmate via project workmate you are. How can you help this lousy guy instead of me?! Humph. I know jolly well you enjoy making fun of me. Both of you. Argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"You are not supposed to look this way. You should be&lt;/span&gt; looking that way. You know? That way!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*Hands gesturing excitedly* at some infinite distance away. Siao. Since it is so nice to watch that way. Bye~ you can go and watch all you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Still pretty inter-rest-ting? Riight riight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112506201677434975?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112506201677434975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112506201677434975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112506201677434975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112506201677434975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/still-pretty-interesting.html' title='Still pretty interesting...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112497208520654951</id><published>2005-08-25T17:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T20:50:12.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Interesting...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Whatever, whatever."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;His favourite pet phrase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Can you please don't scream? I am only here. Next to you somemore. Not on the track over there you know."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh man. Thy gal here is so NOT screaming. That is only thy gal's high-pitched voice vibrating at its natural frequency. Discrimination. Biased. Lousy guy. I know who you need to sit next to you la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Eat your food?! Cannot cannot. Ask that guy behind to eat. Later inside you plant explosives. Then bomb all of us sitting around you away. Wah. Being your friend very poor thing man. I really pity Mei Hong. Kena you point your chopsticks at her somemore. Whoever sits next to you later will soon get killed too. So violent gal. I don't want to die so early man. I better run first. Bye~"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Riight. I am so violent. And I haven't even move an inch all the while he was rattling on I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;don't know what. Somemore I am only asking a favour from him. To please finish up my food if possible because I am too full. Yet he linked all sorts of irrelevant stuff into this. Dots. Nothing to say. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A thousand light years is a measurement of distance. Right, Bingyi?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So what if you read my blog? Wrong usage of phrases then let it be la. I know what you want la. To laugh at me right? Laugh at me lol. Laugh at me lol. It's okie. It's okie. I think I can still survive through this. And I already know just how lousy my English is. So there is no need to hint or emphasise that to me over and over again. Thanks millions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If I talk to you somemore, I am afraid my nose will grow to this long man."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*Right arm outstretched to its maximum extent* trying to show where his powerful Pinocchio nose is capable of growing to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"My nose will not only be this long, it should be even longer. Just because my arm is not that long enough to illustrate the actual length."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am afraid you won't be able to even walk properly without breaking your pitifully lengthy nose at this rate it is supposed to grow. Anyways, I know you told thousands of lies before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;already. Enough said. Out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You see this colourful book? So colourful right? Got so many colours. So much more interesting than my dumb file. Only got blue and yellow. Take the colourful book instead!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Walau. You think I am only a three years old toddler issit? Want to borrow your file also must be so sarcastic. Me colour blind la. Happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Borrow my phone? But I want my phone in complete condition! Cannot Cannot."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Biased. Discrimination. Don't like me then say la. Lend everybody else in class except me. So biased&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Lousy guy. Plain lousy. Humph. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Lend you my phone? For what?! Ok. I think if I lend you for one second only should be alright. Hey. Cannot cannot. Later you slam my buttons very hard. Bang! And my phone will be in wreckage already."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Siao. Do I look that strong to you? All is just an exaggeration on your part. Biased. Discrimination. Persuade so hard already only thought of lending me for one lousy second. Lousy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"hfgeosfgoiwagfdsbvhdsbvoashpfofhdpqhwfegdugfdnhlnboeshbpowenfb..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Most of what he said is actually in this transcripted form. I also don't know half the time of what he is talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I didn't know such a guy existed in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Interesting? Riight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112497208520654951?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112497208520654951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112497208520654951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112497208520654951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112497208520654951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/interesting_25.html' title='Interesting...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112480888693870048</id><published>2005-08-23T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T22:54:46.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Misunderstanding?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Misunderstanding?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have not the slightest idea. Everything seemed too coincidental. You can't blame me for misunderstanding whatever that has been going on. Even Mei Hong thinks so. I mean the timing fits just a little too perfectly. A bit scary and downright bad luck if you tell me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Somehow something tells me that things are not going to be the same for us anymore. I am pretty exhausted and quite wary of everything that has been going on recently. Maybe it is true that ignorance is bliss. I don't feel like enquiring out anything else anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;*Devastation* - Let time do its job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112480888693870048?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112480888693870048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112480888693870048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112480888693870048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112480888693870048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/misunderstanding.html' title='A Misunderstanding?'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112455984128902801</id><published>2005-08-21T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T01:46:06.406+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The word "hurt" is defined as:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'to inflict with physical pain'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'to do substantial or material harm to'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'to cause emotional pain or anguish to'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'to be detrimental to'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'to suffer pain or grief'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'to be in need'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'to cause damage or distress'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hurt. Yes, I am hurt. I am terribly hurt. I am so hurt such that my heart has already *ached*, *broke*, *bled* and *shattered* into a million fragments. Enough to cause a heart attack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Quoted from someone who actually said "get away from me (her)" to me. Fine. I may be seriously hurt. But your wish is nevertheless definitely granted. I just hope that a metre radius away from you is enough. And I certainly hope that you will be obliged to do the same. You wouldn't want to be &lt;em&gt;forced&lt;/em&gt; to see me lose my temper a third time on someone like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112455984128902801?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112455984128902801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112455984128902801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112455984128902801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112455984128902801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/hurt.html' title='Hurt'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112451014528686916</id><published>2005-08-20T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T11:57:06.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile and act as if nothing has happened...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Smile and act as if nothing has happened...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yes, this is pretty much how I am going to act in front of people from now on. Call me hypocrite or whatever you want. I am NEVER going to show my true self to anyone ever again. I am NEVER going to let myself get hurt by people I trusted so much before anymore. You are so NOT worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Many millions of thanks to Shuyun and Li Wei for trying to help me get over this. I appreciate your efforts alot. Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112451014528686916?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112451014528686916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112451014528686916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112451014528686916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112451014528686916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/smile-and-act-as-if-nothing-has.html' title='Smile and act as if nothing has happened...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112450853750552065</id><published>2005-08-19T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T13:51:53.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends Forever?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends Forever?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think that is pretty much the last straw. I had enough from you, you and you. Enough. And I mean it. I have completely lost faith and confidence in everything I used to believe in. Fine. Get pissed off with me. Ignore me all you, you and you want. I don't really care now either. Especially when there is no particular reason behind anything. At least to me. I am still blur. But I will eventually learn. Which makes no sense seeing you, you and you ignoring me or whatsoever when I don't even know what exactly is taking place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For those who see me suddenly standing up in the LT5 and moving behind. Haha. Not shocking and not surprising if you can guess correctly that I am actually fed up with certain people sitting along that very same row. Yes, so what if I cried. Some of you actually saw my tears gushing out uncontrollably. Whatever. They are worth my tears before. But not anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Some nice person to talk and laugh to almost every single person sitting within one metre radius from her. Except me. Now this is very very obvious that she is of course again doing what she likes most. Ignoring me. Ignoring me because she is pissed off/angry with me for whatever her unknown reason is. If you are furious with me, cannot speak up is it? At least I would have known what the hell is going on. Instead of asking me to stare into your black face and watch you execute your absolutely hostile actions towards me. Then let the fact that something is wrong to dawn upon me. Thank you very much. I am so loving it. Five days. That is pretty much the maximum I can tolerate you. Especially when I thought you are a close friend of mine. Man was I so terribly wrong. So don't blame me for losing my temper. And this is probably the second time you are like that. Don't keep pushing the blame to me. Normally my anger is caused by things you do to me. Not generated from the thin air. If you can like that, so can I. And if you want to keep things this way, fine with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You are a more innocent party. But nevertheless dragged into this somehow one way or another. I can only say that I am sorry. But it is pretty plain clear that you don't take whatever I say seriously. I know I am ultra-sensitive. And I tend to think alot. Yes, and I don't deny that fact. But I know. And I am sure I know when a person is really being hostile towards me suddenly. I mean it is so damn obvious. Only if you really go and put yourself in my shoes will you then understand that all the while I am telling the truth. But no. You just take it that my imagination is running wild again. You brush away my anxieties as if they are dirt. I seriously ask you. How many times do you really take my word for something? You can't blame me for being pissed off with you. Especially when hostility from some people are obviously in the air. And you don't believe me one bit. To you, of course they are all right. They smile and laugh with you. But they don't do that with me. And from comparison, you will know something is seriously wrong. But it didn't matter to you I guess. It is involving me anyways, not you. So why would you care. Seriously speaking. We didn't fight. But we didn't talk anymore afterwards. If you seriously feel "chained" to me, like what Seng Wai commented, and you want to be free to search for a brighter future ahead, then say so. There is no need for you to force yourself to stay in pairs with me. I think you will enjoy yourself more tremendously in companies with Charlene, Wei Yen, Yujiao and Jiaming. Oops. I think you already are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;You. You are the first person that I am seriously irritated with. Ever since I don't know when. A million light years? You always go "Whatever, whatever" as if it is free like that. Since you are always "whatever" here "whatever" there, then there is no need to ask me whatever is going on anymore. And since you always say that you don't care about anything at all, there is no need for me to say anything too. I know you are a nice person. You used to be nice anyways. But not anymore I guess. I don't know when exactly did this happen, but it just happened unknowingly. Whatever. I don't really care whatever goes on in your life anyways too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This is an important period of time when I think I need to understand myself all over again. I am still in a mixture of anger, devastation and shock. I mean who wouldn't when two of your closest friends, or rather I thought they are my closest friends, or rather my ex-closest friends, just suddenly turn their backs on you? I guess maybe I am just being too reliant on my friends. Whatever. Maybe it's finally time for me to learn to be more independent. To learn to live a life without friends. Alone. Who needs friends when they are capable of inflicting such extreme damage to my mental and emotional health?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Friends forever? &lt;em&gt;My foot.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112450853750552065?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112450853750552065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112450853750552065' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112450853750552065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112450853750552065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/friends-forever.html' title='Friends Forever?'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112404966709399214</id><published>2005-08-15T03:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T04:01:07.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dots...-_-'"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dots...-_-'"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please don't tell me you guys actually believe that the previous blog entry is written by me...cause it is NOT...it is actually Charlene who is behind that...and I am just standing beside her "innocently" watching her write that...hahas...:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways...yes I went Charlene's house which is so freaking big...and yes I saw her two dogs which are also so freaking big...and yes yes I fed her *beep* potato chips...and yes yes yes her *beep* is so damn ferocious when it comes to food...I swear my fingers would have been included in her stomach too if I didn't dodge in time...and whatever the two dogs are doing to each other whenever they are together is damn *censored*...oh my god...hahas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways...supposed to go Charlene's house to study together...but end up me watching her play Maplestory...dots...and it sparked off my interest in the game too...damn...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112404966709399214?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112404966709399214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112404966709399214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112404966709399214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112404966709399214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/dots.html' title='Dots...-_-&apos;&quot;'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112392307242873768</id><published>2005-08-13T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T03:45:57.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlene Rocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Charlene Rocks &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went to Charlene's house. I fed her bitch potato chips and she's ferocious. She's so freaking fat. Roar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112392307242873768?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112392307242873768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112392307242873768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112392307242873768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112392307242873768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/charlene-rocks.html' title='Charlene Rocks'/><author><name>Miss Ting</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112386586457122192</id><published>2005-08-13T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T01:10:07.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Downright confused...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guess I am in quite a state of confusion now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I keep feeling as though a part of me is missing somehow...like it is being forced to tear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;apart away from me...like something is just not quite right in the atmosphere...there is only one and only explanation I guess...I MISS THE TAIWANESE STUDENTS!!! Argh~!!! And they had only been away for a mere seven hours!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sigh...sian...I should have stayed on overnight with my buddy at the RELC (Regional English Learning Centre or something) last night...I mean it was the Taiwanese students' last night in Singapore...yet I couldn't stay on because I got to get home just for the sake of recharging my dead camera battery...totally stupid man...I regret it now...:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyways...I can only say that I am very confused at the current state things have been going on around me...I don't know what exactly is happening in tutorials and lectures...I don't know why I constantly feel so damn exhausted and sleepy...I don't know what am I supposed to do next...as in where to start and how to go about doing it...I am just very very confused at everything that is going on now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways...went to Singapore Changi Airport today to send the Taiwanese students off...and even though I am not really bonded close together with my own buddy...I still cried...for just a minute or so...sigh...must have been the atmosphere and also being somewhat affected by those who were crying their hearts out there...it was just so saddening...I am really going to miss them all...especially their presences, their smiles, their laughters, their jokes and the memories of all the times we had been together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;A BIG BIG thank you to all of you for brightening up and colouring my already-very-boring life with each of your unique colours...I am really going to miss all of you guys...especially Brian, Jia Hong, Chun Hao, Alec, Zheng Xian, Wilson, Tony, Hei Hei, Amy and my one and only buddy...Xin Yi...thank you very very much for the past eighteen days we have been together...thank you...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Taiwan Immersion Programme ROCKS!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112386586457122192?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112386586457122192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112386586457122192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112386586457122192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112386586457122192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/downright-confused.html' title='Downright confused...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112378141399011987</id><published>2005-08-12T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-13T01:18:00.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guess no matter how much I wish my life would finally please go back to normal...I still feel the pinch of sadness and unwillingness to let the Taiwanese students return back to their homeland...which is like tomorrow...ARGH!!! NO~!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am not in too good a mood now too I guess...probably because of all the recent unpleasant stuff that has been happening around me as well as on me...so damn annoying...then also because the Taiwanese students are all going to leave us in just another sixteen more hours...counting down from now...ARGH!!! I am soooo going to miss them all!!! And lastly...my boring no-life life will be forced to revert back to its old ways of focusing only on studies...and only studies...so boring...I am soooo NOT looking forward to it...:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I normally don't mention names...but since today is such a memorable occasion...and I would love to remember the names of these wonderful Taiwan friends...I shall record them down here...hahas...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Firstly...I will have to mention my Taiwan buddy...Hsin Yi (Sammi)...she has been a really sweet gal... accompanying me around for the past eighteen days...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Secondly...I will have to thank Yong Guan and his Taiwan buddy...Qian Ding (Brian)...for inviting both of us over for multiple dinners and movies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thirdly...I am especially grateful to all those who has given me a helping hand when I most needed you...a special tribute to the following Victorians:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Isabel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sharon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Chi Heem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And also a Taiwanese student:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Chun Hao (Gary)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For teaching me ever so patiently on how to ride a bicycle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Once again...many thanks to the following Victorians:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Chien Wei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mei Yian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Teck Chuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bing Sheng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yan Ho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Zhang Han&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lemuel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Zhi Lei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Li Seng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jingjie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And also the following Taiwanese students:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lee Ni (Michelle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Wen Yi (Alice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Kai Wen (Sophia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Li Min (Amy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hei Hei (Amy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Chao Li&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Zheng Xian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Zhong Yang (Jordy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Xu Dong (Tony)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Xue Wei (Wilson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Chong Hao (Andy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jia Hong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Shao Fu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Guo Ting (Alec)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;For teasing me soooo much in one way or another...and enjoying every single minute of it somemore...I shall say this one last time...I am NOT Zhang-shao!!! Thanks sia!!! However...FORGET ME NOT!!! Because YES!!! I am the "xiao-xiao" (smile smile) into the camera that gal/photographer/paparazzi!!! And you still aren't supposed to forget me soooo easily because YES!!! I am also the "WALAU~~~!!!" in a damn high-pitched voice that mad woman!!! Yes!!! That's me!!! Remember me!!! Hahas...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thanks once again for bringing soooo much laughter to me, Victoria JC and Singapore...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Of course not forgetting those people who have organised so many outings and leading us to having a great time in Singapore:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Zheng Hao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Huai Yuan (our future Prime Minister!!! Hahas...:D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And also many thanks to the rest of the people who were relatively quite quiet throughout the eighteen days...but nevertheless still a fantastic company:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jasmine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yi Peng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Wei Gang (Willie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Xu Hao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jun Fu (Lewis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;THANKS PEOPLE!!! YOU ALL ROCK!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112378141399011987?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112378141399011987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112378141399011987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112378141399011987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112378141399011987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/farewell.html' title='Farewell...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112369243888888468</id><published>2005-08-11T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T00:47:18.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What should I do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe it was a huge mistake right from the start...to participate in this Taiwan Immersion Programme...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I mean I am already lagging behind my studies...I am suffering from a serious lack of sleep...my homework is piling up to almost as high as the famous Mount Everest...and yet I am forced to pon my precious tutorials and lectures...and still expect to get very fantastic results for tests and examinations...walau~ YOU SURE I CAN DO IT A NOT???!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ARGH~!!! I think I am going to go crazy pretty soon...I will be missing half of Mathematics lecture, Physics practical, Physics lecture and Project Work tomorrow...oh man...I am lousy enough already...this will only make things worse...I really think my Promos is not going to be of any much difference as my Mid-years...sigh...sian...:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112369243888888468?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112369243888888468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112369243888888468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112369243888888468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112369243888888468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/what-should-i-do.html' title='What should I do?'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112367478984306652</id><published>2005-08-10T19:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T00:27:50.010+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my god...:S</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh gosh...I can barely bring myself to believe this...but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have just discovered a terrible truth about a certain somebody...and oh my goodness!!! :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh man...this person is certainly crazy or something...I really wonder whether he is even worth my time, trust and friendship...I mean how could he even dare to do something like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;that?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am still suffering from some degree of shock...oh my god...maybe I will be better off without him in my life anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112367478984306652?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112367478984306652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112367478984306652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112367478984306652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112367478984306652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/oh-my-gods.html' title='Oh my god...:S'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112364439187322749</id><published>2005-08-10T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T19:42:20.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 17th Birthday, Princess Charlene!!! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy 17th Birthday, Princess Charlene dearest~!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thanks for always being there for me...always standing by my side supporting me...always giving me your priceless opinions...always cracking some lame jokes and laughing it out with me...and also million of thanks for sharing secrets...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Happy sweet seventeen!!! Remember...&lt;em&gt;the future is ours to make&lt;/em&gt;...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112364439187322749?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112364439187322749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112364439187322749' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112364439187322749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112364439187322749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-17th-birthday-princess-charlene.html' title='Happy 17th Birthday, Princess Charlene!!! :D'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112361152882353251</id><published>2005-08-10T01:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T02:18:48.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Troubled...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am pretty troubled recently...sigh...sian...but what to do? What's happened has already happened...nothing can be done to change it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways...discovered alot of new issues which I myself don't even know about myself before...guess I am a really blur blur person...:S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Maybe I should just leave everything to fate...so let's just go and pluck the flower petals instead...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hahas...relax...I am only kidding...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The future is ours to make&lt;/em&gt;, remember?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112361152882353251?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112361152882353251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112361152882353251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112361152882353251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112361152882353251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/troubled.html' title='Troubled...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112360689544228764</id><published>2005-08-09T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T01:01:35.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something wicked this way comes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Something wicked this way comes...hahas...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Woke up only at 1230 in the afternoon...which is actually the time me and my buddy supposed to meet the other Taiwan people for lunch at Eunos...dots...-_-'"...guess I overslept BIG time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was aching all over and yawning like crazy when I finally managed to scramble out of bed...guess I had over-exert myself yesterday by learning to ride the stupid bike...or rather falling out of it...hahas...lousy me...:S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways...went slacking by shopping around Citylink Mall again...after which we changed our slacking location to Marina Square instead...the guys went ahead and started playing multi-player online game or something...what Counter-Strike and some weird but cool demon-slaying game...woah~ so damn violent and bloody somemore...anyways...the gals just stood aside and cheered them on...so very the big waste of time...but nevertheless it was quite fun...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Soon after many of us started to segregate into a few different small groups and doing our preferred activities...some went shopping...some stayed on to play the demon-slaying game...some went bowling...and the rest went off to Marina early to join in the National Day celebrations...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went pretty early to Marina to prepare for a seafood steamboat feast...sat there crapping rubbish...taking plenty of ultimate boliao pictures...and when the steamboat feast finally commerce...all of us supposedly began to cook the raw meat and seafood...but we end up with either charcoal look-alike "things" or "things" that look yum delicious on the outside...but actually taste like rubber when bitten...yucks!!! :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Aeroplanes and helicopters started flying pass us overhead and the view was magnificent...I was pretty amazed at the beautiful sight...hahas...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Fireworks were a plenty too...it was such a superb sight...with all the magnesium oxide...hahas...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Then diasater strikes...something wicked this way comes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Shall not elaborate any farther now...hahas...let's just keep the suspense for next time because I want to go and sleep now...hahas...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112360689544228764?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112360689544228764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112360689544228764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112360689544228764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112360689544228764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/something-wicked-this-way-comes.html' title='Something wicked this way comes...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112360278453124134</id><published>2005-08-09T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T19:42:39.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 40th Birthday, Singapore!!! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy 40th Birthday, Singapore!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Today is our nation Singapore's 40th birthday as an independent country...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The future is ours to make&lt;/em&gt;...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112360278453124134?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112360278453124134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112360278453124134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112360278453124134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112360278453124134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-40th-birthday-singapore-d.html' title='Happy 40th Birthday, Singapore!!! :D'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112351552813917328</id><published>2005-08-08T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T19:42:51.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day I learnt to fall...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today is a very significant day of my life...it is the day I learnt to fall...and to fall properly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went to East Coast Park after much slacking shopping around in Parkway Parade...my buddy and another pair of buddies decided to try rollerblading...whereas I decided to continue learning how to ride a bicycle...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I fell numerous times during the learning process...received many bonus black tyre marks on both my legs...inflicted a total of three distinct visible bloody wounds on my knees...decorated with several mosquito bites somemore...hahas...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Despite all these repeated failures...I finally managed to ride a bicycle...really!!! YAY!!! Hahas...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;However...I still don't really know how to steer/turn the bicycle though...which is why sometimes I actually ride the bicycle head on straight into a tree...:S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I am soooo damn exhausted today...because I only slept for an hour and a half last night...and so I was like busy catching up with my sleep on the sofa when what I should be doing is to watch a movie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;So now my parents were like asking me what I have done today...and should I mention that I was actually busy sleeping at my friend's house just now?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dots...-_-'"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112351552813917328?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112351552813917328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112351552813917328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112351552813917328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112351552813917328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/day-i-learnt-to-fall.html' title='The day I learnt to fall...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112342925203231420</id><published>2005-08-07T23:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T00:06:53.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pulau Ubin fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went cycling with the other Taiwan people on the small Pulau Ubin island today...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The outing was so damn farnee...so very exciting...and also soooo very the tiring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Due to me being too stupid and having no natural borne talents...I don't know how to ride a bicycle...therefore I had to go for an hour and a half long hike up and down the Pulau Ubin island...from there I stepped on an uncountable number of lemons...my feet were like so damn sour!!!&lt;/span&gt; :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;After walking for soooo long...we finally managed to survive looping back to where we first starting out from...and so there we sat...drinking our coconuts blissfully with a few other Taiwan people who returned early from their bike rides...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The worst thing is that...my only two friends whom I went hiking with dumped me to cycle around the island themselves...woah...cry man...and so I had to learn how to ride a bicycle all by myself...wow...me teach myself...a teacher of myself...cool man...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Until now...even after having attended some self-learning lessons for about an hour and a half...I still don't know how to ride a bicycle properly...I can't balance properly...my centre of gravity is always off...sigh...sian...don't know why in the world too...I mean I can't even keep my feet off the ground for more than five seconds!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;That is how lousy I am...sigh...sian...why does everything always ends up like that?! :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112342925203231420?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112342925203231420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112342925203231420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112342925203231420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112342925203231420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/pulau-ubin-fun.html' title='Pulau Ubin fun'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112335190461316952</id><published>2005-08-06T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T01:15:50.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dead dead dead...:S</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess I am really dead...I have a very very bad feeling that I am going to fail pretty badly for Promos again...just like I did for the Mid-years...and then I will have to kena retain for another long long year...so damn sian...:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Guess how much homework I probably would have completed during this whole loooong weekend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing...&lt;/strong&gt;and I mean it...I am just too busy every single day now to even have any time to spare sitting down to complete a teeny-whiny bit of my homework...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Guess what homework I am supposed to complete by Monday/Thursday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Biology skill C and D practical report (can you believe it...it is already FIVE days overdue...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;General Paper essay and essay outline (and I am the idiot GP rep somemore...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Chinese composition (and I am supposed to be on the bright side NOT the dark side...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Chemistry skill A practical report&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Physics "Work, Energy and Power" tutorial (and I haven't even started on it...I haven't even complete my stupid "Oscillations" tutorial...and many other tutorials before that...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mathematics 7.4 Vectors tutorial (and I haven't even started on a single Vectors tutorial yet...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Biology "DNA and Protein Synthesis" tutorial (and I haven't even finished trying the stupid MCQs...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And...the best best BEST thing of all is that...&lt;strong&gt;PROMOS IS JUST AROUND EIGHT BLOODY WEEKS AWAY!!! &lt;/strong&gt;And I haven't even started on any of my revision!!! ARGH~~~!!!!!! I am soooo screwed...:S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112335190461316952?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112335190461316952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112335190461316952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112335190461316952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112335190461316952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/dead-dead-deads.html' title='Dead dead dead...:S'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112314512344665165</id><published>2005-08-04T16:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T01:47:04.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seng Wai and Nicole</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Seng Wai and Nicole...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Admitted fact? I guess so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways...it is Seng Wai who dared me to write this...hahas...and he doesn't care anyways...dots...-_-'"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;And so they live happily ever after...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112314512344665165?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112314512344665165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112314512344665165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112314512344665165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112314512344665165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/seng-wai-and-nicole.html' title='Seng Wai and Nicole'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112314413256571125</id><published>2005-08-04T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T19:45:25.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running out of glucose pretty soon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wait and wait and wait and wait...wait until the day finally comes when we finally met the Taiwanese students...who will become our buddies for around two weeks...or rather a total of eighteen days...they will be here from 26th July all the way to 12th August...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...had been out these few days consecutively...all the way from the wee hours of around seven in the morning going school...to very very late at night of around eleven thirty...almost midnight!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh man...running out of glucose soon...running here running there running everywhere...running out of money pretty soon too...paying here paying there paying everywhere...too busy treating all the Taiwanese students to care whether my wallet is becoming empty or not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I will get to go to Taiwan in December this year...hahas...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112314413256571125?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112314413256571125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112314413256571125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112314413256571125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112314413256571125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/08/running-out-of-glucose-pretty-soon.html' title='Running out of glucose pretty soon...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112205076591295380</id><published>2005-07-23T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T19:42:03.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A headache day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What a beautiful day for a splitting headache to begin fighting a mental battle against my poor empty head...especially when I have slept for like ELEVEN hours the day before...yet my vacuum head was too weak to rally any resistance against the powerful killer headache...:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had something like a half-day today as we are celebrating Racial Harmony Day with a Cultural Fiesta or something like that...&lt;br /&gt;Had to leave my Biology lectures half-way through just so I could meet up with the rest of the performers...start making up...change...have a last minute rehearse...and do up the stupid heavy weird hairdo...&lt;br /&gt;The very very best thing is that...some pro gal actually choose to stay for the whole Biology lecture and waste away our precious time...as if it is dust...waiting for her so dumbly at the hall...dots...if like that I might as well stay on for the whole lecture too!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put on a tremendous amount of makeup forced on by the Malay gals who are also dancing with us...we actually look like demoness off stage...but came out quite all right on stage...hmmm...weird...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an ultimately embarrassing FIVE whole minutes of the dumb Malay dance that we had clumsily performed...I was suffering from stage fright and my legs felt as though they are not mine...jelly...energyless...sigh...&lt;br /&gt;I danced the first step of the Malay dance wrongly the moment I stepped onto the stage...this is really NOT my fault...it is my stupid umbrella that got caught with the curtains...and I couldn't really move out of the curtains in time to catch the correct rhythm and beat of the Malay music...but other than this tiny flaw on my part...the others was perfectly fine...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was damn tired by the time the stupid Malay dance was completed and done over with...yet I still had to be *haunt* down for the Physics practical report...had to draw the graph repeatedly for at least 5 times before getting the correct scales for the graphs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headache attacks violently by the time I finally finished the Physics skill B practical report...that is soooo annoying...maybe I have got a brain tumour somewhere in my head...I mean I keep having headaches quite frequently these few days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no...this is very very bad...I hope I am still perfectly healthy...:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112205076591295380?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112205076591295380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112205076591295380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112205076591295380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112205076591295380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/07/headache-day.html' title='A headache day...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112187842579886434</id><published>2005-07-21T00:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T01:31:24.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An adventure in Hwa Chong Junior College</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got back our General Paper results finally...initially thought I will be dead since my English is so damn lousy...but end up I somehow managed to pass...phew~ at least lady luck is smiling down at me for General Paper...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways...had an exciting adventure exploring Hwa Chong Junior College today...they actually had their school buildings named in Chinese...such as "Cheng Yi Lou"...hahas...it was so cool...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Went there NOT to kop their mid-year papers...but to attend another combined full-dress rehearsal with another four junior colleges...Hwa Chong JC, Raffles JC, National JC and Temasek JC...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;We were directed into LT3...which was actually quite small...and the stage was actually so stuffed full of things that the curtains can barely hide us behind it...we start the dance pretty disorganised because everybody was trying their best to squeeze into a sardine can...or rather a ping pong ball...but then overall...the dance was still pretty impressive...guess we learnt our mistakes and refined our lousy dancing skills...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;The farnee thing is that...the guys don't know why...they took out shoes but not socks...so when they ran onto the stage...due to the lack of frictional force between their feet and the stage...two of them actually slipped and fell during their dance performances...the sound was so loud somemore!! Like inelastic collision like that...hahas...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways...discovered that my Taiwan partner who is coming over is called Lu Xin Yi...as if that will do me any useful...hahas...oh well...just know for fun...;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112187842579886434?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112187842579886434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112187842579886434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112187842579886434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112187842579886434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/07/adventure-in-hwa-chong-junior-college.html' title='An adventure in Hwa Chong Junior College'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112178593110058181</id><published>2005-07-19T22:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T01:17:00.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's all go B.A.N.A.N.A.S!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What a very farnee and super interesting day today...hahas...we are all going to go B.A.N.A.N.A.S pretty soon!!! Hahas...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Had a damn farnee but still rather exhausting PE lesson today...that PE teacher Mr Goh who led us all for indoors PE was just so farnee!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Firstly...he noticed our pretty Dawn because of her two very bright eye-catching yellow "flowers"...hahas...they are actually BANANAS...bunches of EIGHT bananas on each of her two ponytails...so simply adorable!!! Hahas...no wonders Mr Goh loves her so much...;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Secondly...he kept calling Dawn the "banana woman"!! Oh my god!!! I think our whole class and the other classes also in that particular PE lesson just died laughing about that...hahas millions hahas...;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Thirdly...when we had to lie down on the floor to do some weirdo warm-up exercises...he specially reminded Dawn NOT to accidentally sleep on her bananas and squish them flat...because he hasn't eatten them up yet...dots...-_-'"...hahas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Lastly...even the drink stall aunty finds Dawn so extremely irresistably cute!!! She says the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;two bunches of bananas looked so cheeky on Dawn...hahas...and even suggested asking her to drink the High-Low (HL) banana-flavoured milk to go together with it...hahas...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyways...I also had an enriching and enlightening discussion with Mei Hong and Charlene today...they are just soooo farneeee too!!! But cannot really call our private conversation a "discussion" because most of the time we are rolling on the ground with laughters...hahas...we just look like a crowd of siao-zha-bos...hahas...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But still...many millions of thanks from the bottom of my heart extend to the both of them for making my life significantly much more interesting and happier loads...05S19 too...simply just rocks my world...hahas...:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;By the way...had to attend another Malay dance rehearsal today...this time a full-dress rehearsal...and...guess what...our Malay costume is all YELLOW!!! This is toooo much of a coincidence!!! Why is everything all yellow here yellow there yellow everywhere?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We even had to stuff heavy strange hair accessories into our hair...eeee...and also red and YELLOW flowers...YELLOW again!!! Ahhhh...!!! Mr Goh who was still lingering around at that period of time even believed me for a moment when I told him that the yellow flowers are actually bananas...hahas...he must have really love bananas...hahas...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyways...the Malay costume is just so hideous...it was also so damn baggy it made me look soooo fat in it such that I have got nothing else to say...just dots dots dots...and more dotting away...hahas...at least the guys look so much smarter in their red-gold patterned Malay costume than us gals...I mean we all simply look B.A.N.A.N.A.S!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hahas...one more thing...I think I am so NOT cut out to wear long flowing skirt which last all the way to my ankles...I appear to be the only one who is constantly tripping over my own piece of fabric in front of me...fortunately I didn't fall...or not I would have died of utter embarrassment...hahas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112178593110058181?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112178593110058181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112178593110058181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112178593110058181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112178593110058181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/07/lets-all-go-bananas.html' title='Let&apos;s all go B.A.N.A.N.A.S!!!'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112168729782627696</id><published>2005-07-18T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T20:19:17.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A typical normal day...for me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sigh...sian...we will only be receiving back our long-awaited dreadful General Paper results on Wednesday...walau...confirm another damn depressing and teary day for me...:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...today is simply disastrous...I began the day by being late for school...at first I thought I am so damn dead...I am like all alone on the stupid bus 55...late somemore...but then hey hey hey...fortunately I met a friend who lives near me...so we are late together...hahas...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went to school with only my Mathematics tutorial - Vectors 7.1 completed...and all the other subjects are *blank* *blank*...luckily no teachers seem to mind or even notice me this small little fry sitting at a corner...hahas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Discovered that I am so very the screwed...my work production rate is so damn slow!!! I really think I am a thousand times slower than a normal mugger's rate...dots...I couldn't even finish experimenting my dumb yeast-glucose mixture for Biology!!! Whereas Bingyi was like so fast and relaxed that he completed all that needs to be done without even needing my help at all...I am dead...really dead for future SPA experiments...:S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sat for the A Levels Chinese Listening Comprehension examination this afternoon...the examination was all right I guess...the passages were understandable and answerable...so I hope please please please for me to score well in this...I will be needing it in trying to achieve an A1 for Chinese...hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went with Charlene, Wei Yen and Yujiao to the Victoria School...to try sneaking into Yujiao's hostel to borrow all her CDs, VCDs and DVDs...hahas...we have all gone mad already...hahas...:D&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...I borrowed Yujiao's whole CD case full of Chinese CDs...and Charlene loaned her whole CD case full of English CDs...as for Wei Yen...I think she kopped all the Naruto DVDs...hahas...no wonder our bags all weigh a tonne heavier after we left Victoria School...:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now...I just hope that I can finish all my tutorials and assignments that are due tomorrow successfully...hmmm...I hope I can do it...that is...without dozing off in between words...hahas...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112168729782627696?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112168729782627696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112168729782627696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112168729782627696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112168729782627696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/07/typical-normal-dayfor-me.html' title='A typical normal day...for me...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112158771030275479</id><published>2005-07-17T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T16:10:40.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am so dead...:S</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think I am so going to die...die like tomorrow in school...:S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I can't believe I slacked my precious Friday evening, my whole of Saturday, and my half of Sunday away like dirt...I mean when I woke up...half the weekend is already gone...sian...:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I haven't done ANY tutorials...haven't flipped through ANY lecture notes...haven't studied AT ALL for the dumb Physics Dynamics class test...I think I am really going to die tomorrow...tonight is going to be a very very very long long long night...then the whole cycle will repeat itself...and tomorrow I will become a panda again...I always am a panda on Mondays...hahas...:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Discovered that there are too many scandals being created out of thin air...how I wish these people who have got wonderful imaginations use it on something else (such as aiming to get the Nobel Prize) rather than on something as bo-liao as this...what 5 + 2 combination or 5 - 2 combination...walau...think we are doing Mathematics like that...dots...-_-'"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh yah...by the way...I took some very *ahem* pictures...I will really love to upload them here to share...but because I am too stupid...I don't know how to...so if some IT pro will please please teach me how...hahas...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112158771030275479?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112158771030275479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112158771030275479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112158771030275479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112158771030275479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-am-so-deads.html' title='I am so dead...:S'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112145209394144908</id><published>2005-07-16T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-16T05:38:20.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a piece of my mind...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am here to actually just share with you people a piece of my mind...&lt;br /&gt;Please take note that this is NOT supposed to be of any offence or a direct insult to anybody...it is all in all just my opinion...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...I was pretty pissed off by everybody yesterday...there are actually alot of interlinked factors involved...but main reason being - guys...you are generally being too insensitive to gals' feelings...like dots...-_-'"...you don't know what you can say and what you cannot say to gals...some things have to be left unsaid...i mean being honest is good...but being too frank is not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't usually remain angry or pissed for the whole day...normally i cool down within half an hour...me guessing the starting spark of this whole "pissed" incident was actually ignited by me gaining knowledge of my lousy Physics results...another grade "O"...another failure...apparently I failed by like one miserable mark...sian...my pocket already very full of these lousy grades...why am I forced to accept another one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in one day...I met/saw/heard a total of four guys who are so damn insensitive yesterday...judging by all the stuff they have said yesterday...I am very dots...what else can I say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...shall not mention who these guys are...this is NOT a personal attack on them anyways...BUT I am utterly furious over how certain guys think that they are so handsome and should be worshipped upon by gals like gods...*puke*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have got two very bad experiences here...one happened in Temasek Junior College and the other took place just yesterday over the internet...if you are quite a close friend of mine...you would have known the inside stories to both these experiences...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the Temasek JC incident...&lt;br /&gt;There is this guy (let's call him B) in class who said himself to have developed a crush on my close friend (let's call her G...she is damn pretty and adorable) who is also in the same class...B seeked my help and support...and I readily agreed...despite G being already attached...dots...I know I am stupid...and what a terribly wrong step I have taken!!!&lt;br /&gt;B and me started hanging out together quite frequently...mostly is of course to discuss about strategies and stuff about G...I mean duh! That is B's main purpose of befriending me what...making use of me to retrieve information about G for him...dots...and I am actually so stupid and gullible to have even believed him for a moment...that he is a very faithful guy...that he will wait silently in a corner for G to return his feelings...that he goes for personalities and not looks...that he has been in love with G for a year or so (apparently he keep seeing G on the same bus)...that he is a good friend...&lt;br /&gt;When scandals between B and me began to form in the air...G doesn't seem to be planning a break up with her boyfriend...and I have apparently become worthless to B...HE BETRAYED ME...I never would have expected that...and am completely clueless about that...until one of my Cedar friends told me all about it...I was utterly furious...&lt;br /&gt;B actually went and clarified the scandals between us...which was perfectly fine except for the fact that...he used my name and reputation like free huh? He actually went and spread rumours about me that...&lt;br /&gt;1. I am in love with him...&lt;br /&gt;Dots...-_-'"...a guy can actually be so dinosaur thick-skinned to even dare go tell others that a gal like him...what more can I say about his character...narcissistic.&lt;br /&gt;2. We hang out so often together is because I &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;follow him around everywhere...&lt;br /&gt;Walau!!! His skin is too thick already...I don't think any amount of sharp weapons would be sufficient enough to be able to even pierce into his skin...&lt;br /&gt;3. I joined track and field as my CCA is because I have a crush on a track and field senior...&lt;br /&gt;Dots...-_-'"...if I am really in love with B...why in the world would I like my senior? It is like so damn contradicting...but no one appears to care...dots dots dots...&lt;br /&gt;Terribly hurt by this incident...I left Temasek JC angrily and came to Victoria Junior College...hahas...and I don't regret this one bit...05S19 simply ROCKS!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the internet incident...&lt;br /&gt;There is this 25 years old guy (let's call him R) who approached me on Friendster...added me on MSN...and pestered me for my handphone number...and since I know I will be changing my number...I gave him my old Starhub number...mistake mistake mistake!!!&lt;br /&gt;R sms-ed me like free like that...so damn super irritating...then he also keeps on calling my phone...please...as if I would ever pick up the phone and answer his calls!! I mean I don't even know who the hell is he!!! To me...he is a complete STRANGER...and yet...he expects me to trust him completely...to trust him so much that I am supposed to go out on a date with him...please!!!&lt;br /&gt;When he keeps on pestering and insisting on a date...I flared up eventually...especially when I am super pissed off at everybody yesterday...I just told him straight in the face that I don't trust anybody...and he actually replied to ask "not even him?"...I was like duh!! I don't even know him...let alone trust him...but I didn't put it that frankly...I was kind and just emphasised on what I have said again earlier on...and he actually dare to tell me to "GET LOST!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Dots dots dots...as if I care whether he is dead or not!!! I am NOT the one who approached him first...NOT the one who add him first...definitely NOT the one who ask him out for a date!!! I am really speechless at his bastard attitude...what a really one big hell of a SIAO-DING-DONG!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite encountering these two downright horrible experiences...I still managed to gain quite alot of knowledge from them...&lt;br /&gt;1. NEVER trust a guy completely...&lt;br /&gt;2. ALL guys go after looks...despite the guys all saying they go for one's character...&lt;br /&gt;3. Guys can NEVER be a closest friend. It is either being good friends or boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;4. Guys suck (only sometimes)...gals rule!!! Gals power...we rock the world!!! Hahas...:D&lt;br /&gt;These four points are currently what I believe in...not too happy about them? Then I dare you to try changing my mind about it or simply brainwash me...hahas...:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah...I think that is all I have got to share with you people about my this piece of my mind...hahas...:)&lt;br /&gt;Please once again note that...all the above statements are based on my thoughts and stuff...they meant absolutely no offence so please don't feel insulted by them...&lt;br /&gt;If there are any comments or complaints regarding this...just tag a message onto my tagboard...sorry...:S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14359099-112145209394144908?l=oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/feeds/112145209394144908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14359099&amp;postID=112145209394144908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112145209394144908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14359099/posts/default/112145209394144908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://oldsecondnovember.blogspot.com/2005/07/just-piece-of-my-mind.html' title='Just a piece of my mind...'/><author><name>Beautiful Season</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16092172145493520971</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4CIdmg0S1QA/SN0Um2ka9YI/AAAAAAAADxU/5IRHYEOLZ7I/S220/r+a+n+d+o+m+2008-09-24+004.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14359099.post-112128531205815470</id><published>2005-07-14T03:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T19:40:03.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a rubbish day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What a totally rubbish day...:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back our Biology papers...and I failed...by like what...0.8 marks?!&lt;br /&gt;Hahas...another lousy grade "O" added to my already-very-lousy collection...&lt;br /&gt;Mr Jeffrey Lim is so gonna call my parents...I am so screwed...:S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had to go to National Junior College to attend a Taiwan Immersion Programme combined dance rehearsal...and we are so damn unprepared for it...&lt;br /&gt;Firstly...the stage is too small...I mean how big can the stage be when we are dancing in the LT5?&lt;br /&gt;Secondly...we are holding umbrellas...one swipe of it and it hits everybody around you...how to dance?!&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly...the umbrellas are just plain lousy...most of them are already broken...you can't even hold them upright...how to dance??!!&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore...I CAN'T DANCE!!! Probably because I am too stupid that's why...&lt;br /&gt;Anyways...our in-charge teacher's face was like so super-black...I thought we are going to be barbequed by her...&lt;br /&gt;In addition...I saw this gal who used to be in my class during the first three months in Temasek Junior College...man...doesn't she remind me of some really bad memories there...&lt;br /&gt;Lastly...sigh...sian...we will be performing our this really horrible Malay dance to everybody on Racial Harmony Day...I think I can just die...like now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home straight from National JC with a throbbing headache...probably due to taking an hour half long trip home...first boarding bus 67 then 21...&lt;br /&gt;At least I made a new discovery that somebody lives just a bus stop away from me...good good...next time I will have company...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went straight to bed upon reaching home...my head by then was like a spinning clump of unknown mass already...couldn't even think or walk straight...&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...sleep sleep sleepzzzz...another day wasted...more tutorials piled up...more lecture notes pushed aside...me like NEVER study...so damn slack...no wonder failing all my subjects straight...:S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a stupid gal like me...it is just a matter of time before I get kicked out of Victoria JC...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past is history...&lt;br /&gt;The present is a gift...&lt;br /&gt;and the future is a mystery...:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;Victoria Junior College 05S19 - Nil Sine Labore

The past is history...
The present is a gift...
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The past is history...
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