<?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-7213743</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:52:52.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazeking</title><subtitle type='html'>Feel The Laziness Within</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>201</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115322545737743436</id><published>2006-07-18T20:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T20:29:11.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wordpress?</title><content type='html'>Oh man, i am on the verge of switching. Ok, lets see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets not say that I had been influenced by others, namely lester, jonathan and alison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I looked at my blogskin, the more I became unhappy with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued... wahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://craplittle.wordpress.com"&gt;craplittle.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115322545737743436?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115322545737743436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115322545737743436' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115322545737743436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115322545737743436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/07/wordpress.html' title='Wordpress?'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115305253320852422</id><published>2006-07-16T20:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T20:33:29.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I was slacking and I just couldn't carry on doing my homework when I felt a sudden urge to go running. Perhaps its because of the guilt within me that I haven't run since who-knows-when.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I remember during a period of time when I ran everyday. Purpose? It is to train for my Napfa 2.4 running. My aim was to run 2km as fast as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Indeed, I went running. And my timing was... 9min 18 sec.  This is a mark deprovement since my last run. My previous, which was my best timing, was 8min 9sec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153);"&gt;How pathetic can one man without aims get?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115305253320852422?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115305253320852422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115305253320852422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115305253320852422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115305253320852422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/07/running.html' title='Running'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115296667895125370</id><published>2006-07-15T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T20:31:18.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tur Kua T-shirt from mrbrown</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/brown_tees_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/brown_tees_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn. I want it.. Especially the first shirt, the shirt with a tur kua on it.. Uber cool man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i think will get caught by police if you wear that. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115296667895125370?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115296667895125370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115296667895125370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115296667895125370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115296667895125370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/07/tur-kua-t-shirt-from-mrbrown.html' title='Tur Kua T-shirt from mrbrown'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115294237150516179</id><published>2006-07-15T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-15T13:46:11.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired Birthday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;It was my birthday yesterday, but I woke up half-heartedly. I still couldn't get myself out of the semi-conscious state(haha exaggerating) eventhough I kept washing my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to school, people wished me happy birthday but I still felt tired. People bashed me, but I still felt tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But good thing we went to watch pirates of the carribean. Though I almost wanted to sleep when the exciting part came. Johnny Depp is such a talented actor. His funny scenes kept me awake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went back home, had to prepare my uniform and slept only at 1.30am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 5 am. More tired than ever. Go npcc, now come back, shagged and exhausted, don't even feel like eating lunch. how to do homework?......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115294237150516179?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115294237150516179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115294237150516179' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115294237150516179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115294237150516179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/07/tired-birthday.html' title='Tired Birthday.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115261451402908885</id><published>2006-07-11T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T18:45:29.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Sometimes things just won't happen the way you want it to. Even if you had put in effort, it might still be useless. Its funny when you wish for one thing and it never comes and if you don't wish for another it just keeps coming. But who knows? A twist of fate might actually land what you wished for right in front of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a auntie(my mother's sister), who wasn't at all in contact with the family for many years. As I looked at the old photographs, I would always ask my mum who she was. She looked almost identical to my mum, just like twins they were. Then my mum lied to me saying that she is overseas. Ok, no doubts I believed her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The death of my grandpa, quite recently, actually caused her to make her appearance at the funneral. She came for a short while and I didn't actually meet her. So the fact is, she wasn't overseas the whole while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But gradually she came for every family gatherings after that, bringing along her children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironic, that it is the death of my grandpa which brought her back to contact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people,    &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;JUST WAIT. THINGS MIGHT HAPPEN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115261451402908885?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115261451402908885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115261451402908885' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115261451402908885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115261451402908885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/07/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115242477850943569</id><published>2006-07-09T13:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T14:00:40.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's what friends are for huh?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://winsor.blogspot.com/2006/07/thats-what-friends-are-for-huh.html"&gt;http://winsor.blogspot.com/2006/07/thats-what-friends-are-for-huh.html &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bro had recently posted this blogpost which I think is so true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I highly urge you guys to go read, especially those bastards who think that your friends aren't good enough for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115242477850943569?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115242477850943569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115242477850943569' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115242477850943569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115242477850943569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/07/thats-what-friends-are-for-huh.html' title='That&apos;s what friends are for huh?'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115236509552342927</id><published>2006-07-08T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T22:25:23.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Idol</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I don't even know how much singapore idol has progressed, but I don't care..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today when I sat in the bus, I saw a little girl( i think 9 years old) singing. I don't know what she was singing but her voice was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I would rather hear her sing than those Singapore Idol finalists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115236509552342927?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115236509552342927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115236509552342927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115236509552342927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115236509552342927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/07/singapore-idol.html' title='Singapore Idol'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115228057301689710</id><published>2006-07-07T21:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T22:30:40.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Police Dramas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;As my nick says, "Police dramas in singapore are crap." Its so true to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rarely watch this 9pm show, but then I managed to notice a number of ridiculous things about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly there is one policewoman who suffered a gunshot from the back, and she wasn't wearing any bullet-proof vest or any shit. She just suffered minor injures. In actually fact(according to my bro), if one gets a gunshot like that, the person will have a big hole at the other side of the body. Just like a funnel with the bigger side on the front. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is, if the bullet passes through your back, it spins in such incredible speed(you should know), that it spins and twists the flesh of ones body, thus creating a big hole of teared flesh at the front. What else could you expect from a pointed tipped thing that moves in supersonic speed?  This makes me think about the the firepower of that bloody gun..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of you might say that, "aiya, dramas are supposed to be like that! if not, it wouldnt be nice to watch liao!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the show better make some sense. It was the moment when the auntie in the show got pushed to the road and got knocked by the car, that I realised it was so crappy. Blood was flowing out of her mouth. And you know, she got knocked down and rolled over at the road in front of those &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;bungalows, the speed of the car can't be that fast, he could have braked....... AND SHE DIED.  How can a person survive being knocked by a bullet that travels at supersonic speed, while another cannot survive a car that travelled in 50km/h and cannot brake in time?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea... Dramas are supposed to be exaggerated, but this is nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115228057301689710?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115228057301689710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115228057301689710' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115228057301689710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115228057301689710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/07/police-dramas.html' title='Police Dramas'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115218679769021808</id><published>2006-07-06T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T19:56:38.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adulterous pair</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/adulterous%20pear.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/adulterous%20pear.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115218679769021808?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115218679769021808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115218679769021808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115218679769021808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115218679769021808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/07/adulterous-pair.html' title='Adulterous pair'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115218615335111100</id><published>2006-07-06T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T19:42:33.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a Sweating Monster.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;The way I sweat is to the extreme. My body reacts to heat by producing large amounts of perspiration in an effort to lower the body temperature. I would say that its not because there is something wrong with my heat sensor. I think the problem lies with the blood circulatory system of mine. My blood system seems to be overworking as my face always turns very red when i run. Or is it because my body produce a lot of heat all the time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Sometimes when I go to school, and sit down at the parade square. I know, everyone is feeling hot and are complaining about it. But for me, I don't really need to complain as my sweat tells it all. I will freaking feel all the sweat around my body and as my skin comes in contact with my uniform, the slimy feeling just have to irk me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when we played frisbee just now, my shirt was TOTALLY and I mean it, totally wet. In fact, when I twisted it, all the sweat was dripping from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I concluded that I am a sweating monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. A kind reminder. Don't use sweat in your essays as it is FOR ANIMALS, NOT HUMANS. According to english experts, who repeatedly refuses to accept that humans are animals. For me, I feel that 'sweat' is more appropriate here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115218615335111100?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115218615335111100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115218615335111100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115218615335111100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115218615335111100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-am-sweating-monster.html' title='I am a Sweating Monster.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115210253481616681</id><published>2006-07-05T20:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T20:28:54.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yop.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;In an effort to make my blog a little more interesting, I have kept the informations of my life down so that I won't bore people. But that will defeat the purpose of a blog! So today is gonna be an update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1stly, I haven't been studying at all. Thats a crying shame. But I have been keeping up with homework, even A maths! And I don't call doing homework studying. And doing homework doesn't mean that you are hardworking too(referring to jon).hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, today vincent and shikeen so siao on(crazy ON), still go npcc to help out. I see liao i feel not guilty not not. Which means I don't feel guilty at all.(ok lame.)&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna meddle with npcc already. Perhaps just advise them abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pang of guilt hit me, as I recalled that I haven't watch a single anime since few weeks ago. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been sleeping early these days, feel like sleeping eventhough its 8.30pm only now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MY DAD IS STILL PLAYING GUNBOUND &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CONSISTENTLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115210253481616681?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115210253481616681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115210253481616681' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115210253481616681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115210253481616681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/07/yop_05.html' title='Yop.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115210252821867732</id><published>2006-07-05T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T20:28:48.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yop.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;In an effort to make my blog a little more interesting, I have kept the informations of my life down so that I won't bore people. But that will defeat the purpose of a blog! So today is gonna be an update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1stly, I haven't been studying at all. Thats a crying shame. But I have been keeping up with homework, even A maths! And I don't call doing homework studying. And doing homework doesn't mean that you are hardworking too(referring to jon).hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah, today vincent and shikeen so siao on(crazy ON), still go npcc to help out. I see liao i feel not guilty not not. Which means I don't feel guilty at all.(ok lame.)&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna meddle with npcc already. Perhaps just advise them abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pang of guilt hit me, as I recalled that I haven't watch a single anime since few weeks ago. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been sleeping early these days, feel like sleeping eventhough its 8.30pm only now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND MY DAD IS STILL PLAYING GUNBOUND &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CONSISTENTLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115210252821867732?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115210252821867732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115210252821867732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115210252821867732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115210252821867732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/07/yop.html' title='Yop.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115191589735315007</id><published>2006-07-03T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T20:05:35.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Youth Day - Holiday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today is youth day and it totally reminded me of GAI SENSEI of naruto.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ITS THE SPRINGTIME OF YOUTH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/naruto_gai0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/naruto_gai0010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture not done by me, only words. (just in case I get sued)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115191589735315007?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115191589735315007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115191589735315007' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115191589735315007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115191589735315007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/07/youth-day-holiday.html' title='Youth Day - Holiday.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115185688257216321</id><published>2006-07-03T00:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T00:14:42.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Hairstyle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah.. I was asking Keith to cut it ShORT. Since felix was demanding me to cut that time. So i would rather have it uber short this time. Then Keith seemed confused, probably thinking that short hair dont suit my hairstyle, and jonathan just added "change his hairstyle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So since it ended up like that, I just said ok ok lor.. Now that my hair got no more parting, keith told me that my hair need some time then will "get used", cause now still got the parting there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So strange. Dont laugh at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115185688257216321?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115185688257216321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115185688257216321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115185688257216321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115185688257216321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/07/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115167092714054369</id><published>2006-06-30T20:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T20:39:49.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shopping.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;As we see from all the TV dramas, shopping seems to be such a happy and enjoyable thing.&lt;br /&gt;Even an advertisement, like the Hong Kong's "eat and shop, eat and shop!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to me, shopping is such a boring and torturous activity. Nothing associated with me is up to fashion. My clothes are plain, so shopping ain't gonna do me any good. And its such a long process, but at the end of the day you will have bags of stuffs held by your hands and an empty wallet.(not because you bought a new one, but you used up all your money)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatsmore, shopping probably aches my legs more than frisbee aches them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I live as a low income group, shopping slowly became a mere impossible to me. The moment I want to buy something, the price will come to mind and I will think twice, thrice and more and then I would most of the time give it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different reactions for shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother : ok, that time i also wanted to get the.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad : siao ah?! you have money, lend me lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma : huh. go lor. (she likes walking)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa : bye bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle : come, want to go or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro's godma(tat means also mine la) : you want buy what, I pay.(so good right, but I always get scoldings for accepting her offers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro's godpa : huh? don't want la, I am staying at shop to gunbound. Your dad leh? He got play gunbound anot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;My mum : don't waste money hor, I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115167092714054369?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115167092714054369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115167092714054369' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115167092714054369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115167092714054369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/shopping.html' title='Shopping.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115159247894107245</id><published>2006-06-29T22:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T22:47:58.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I LACK CALCIUM. I NEED MILK.</title><content type='html'>someone breastfeed me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115159247894107245?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115159247894107245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115159247894107245' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115159247894107245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115159247894107245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-lack-calcium-i-need-milk.html' title='I LACK CALCIUM. I NEED MILK.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115141873970749867</id><published>2006-06-27T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T22:32:19.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;My life has been so boring, that it bores till my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Art%20Boring%5BeditPS%5D%5Bboring..%5D.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Art%20Boring%5BeditPS%5D%5Bboring..%5D.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115141873970749867?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115141873970749867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115141873970749867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115141873970749867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115141873970749867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/boring-life.html' title='Boring Life'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115107687768696721</id><published>2006-06-23T23:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-24T16:06:25.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Urban Ninja Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Nowadays got the "Urban Ninja Club" always climbing the structures near my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think they need to learn some martial arts or acrobatic stuffs first, for safety... Now like that climb, one day sure fall to death one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foo or Dzafir must be one of the leaders.. those maniacs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115107687768696721?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115107687768696721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115107687768696721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115107687768696721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115107687768696721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/urban-ninja-club.html' title='Urban Ninja Club'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115103325630597666</id><published>2006-06-23T11:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T11:27:36.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prelims Oral</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Today is our class's prelims oral exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think you did well?&lt;br /&gt;good for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think you suck this time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a riddle for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;What body part can give you pleasure, but also pain? (only for men)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115103325630597666?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115103325630597666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115103325630597666' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115103325630597666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115103325630597666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/prelims-oral.html' title='Prelims Oral'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115098304963048198</id><published>2006-06-22T19:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T23:52:47.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Discovery that deserves a nobel</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Mats=malay type ah bengs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do mats like to ride bicycle around so much?&lt;br /&gt;Why do mats cycle with such ease and nv bangs into people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ans:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They probably like to cycle so much because their walking style is somewhat like one of a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;penguins&lt;/span&gt;. And it seems to only serve a comedic purpose. They probably got bored of all the negative attention they have got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess, even mats have a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;limit&lt;/span&gt; to their &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pocket money&lt;/span&gt;. Lets say if they are smokers. If they take a walk, they would probably &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;automatically&lt;/span&gt; take out one and take a puff.( and i dont mean currypuff) Thanks to the gahmen, we have real high pricing for cigarettes. When they ride a bike, both their hands are needed, so they wouldn't think of smoking. And thus, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;save tons of bucks&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last point for the first question. They probably &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;look much clearer&lt;/span&gt; when they are &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;walking&lt;/span&gt;, which does them &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;no good&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, why do they ride with such ease?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They like to tighten their slingbags to the max so that it won't &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;move back and forth&lt;/span&gt; to disturb the biker. And safety first man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They wear &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tapered pants&lt;/span&gt; so that it &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wont get caught by the chains &lt;/span&gt;of the bike.(it happened to me before) And to really ensure that, they use bikes that are used by aunties who goes to the market. Those bikes have a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;safety guard &lt;/span&gt;to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;protect&lt;/span&gt; the user from the chain. And yes, jonathan owns one of these bikes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore the auntie bikes they ride allows them to travel at a safe speed no matter what. Whatsmore with the additional mat-boxes at the back of the bike, which provides bulk and mass, it can further promote the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;smooth&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sailing&lt;/span&gt; journey throughout.(and i mean it &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt; too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further enhancing the safety issue. They have delibrately and (of course) smartly installed tall &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;attention seeking&lt;/span&gt; flags on their mat-boxes, and they looks so gay. This will allow even faraway drivers or pedestrians &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;to notice&lt;/span&gt;, probably people might even notice it by looking from the back of their heads. And people will avoid it even before they ring their bells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115098304963048198?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115098304963048198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115098304963048198' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115098304963048198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115098304963048198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/discovery-that-deserves-nobel.html' title='Discovery that deserves a nobel'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115089992636382589</id><published>2006-06-21T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T22:25:26.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Skull%27s%20pics%28414%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Skull%27s%20pics%28414%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Wah.. waha.. Whaahahaha.. WHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115089992636382589?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115089992636382589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115089992636382589' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115089992636382589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115089992636382589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/lol.html' title='lol'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115088488419759544</id><published>2006-06-21T18:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T18:14:44.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BF.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;My mum's plan of keeping me at home to study surely backfired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;I couldn't do a single shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115088488419759544?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115088488419759544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115088488419759544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115088488419759544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115088488419759544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/bf.html' title='BF.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115081742877040776</id><published>2006-06-20T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T23:30:28.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YEE MENG</title><content type='html'>[Y]awn&lt;br /&gt;[E]scape rope&lt;br /&gt;[E]mber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[M]ega drain&lt;br /&gt;[E]arthquake&lt;br /&gt;[N]ight Shade&lt;br /&gt;[G]rowth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115081742877040776?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115081742877040776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115081742877040776' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115081742877040776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115081742877040776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/yee-meng.html' title='YEE MENG'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115072612202049854</id><published>2006-06-19T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T22:08:42.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Woohooooo!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Hey hey. Back to blog again people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh. My dad recently got more and more hooked up to gunbound. And he can't stop playing man.. Luckily just now while he was playing, there was lord of the rings to watch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when it ended, I was left with a tv show that discusses issues of singapore. And this time, the topic is about whether parents are pampering the children in singapore, and whether did that cause the over dependence of the children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;honestly, it was&lt;/span&gt; BORING&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about TV shows. There is one this new show coming up called, "its showtime". Hoho, lame name to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lemme explain. This show is a show that encourages people to come forth to perform some performance(like imitating stuffs, with props and etc.) and it must be interesting and blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, the main purpose is to encourage creativity with fellow singaporeans. As creativity makes their performance stand out and ALALALA.. get more marks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BUT&lt;/span&gt;(@#&amp;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CAN&lt;/span&gt;@)*&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;(#*@)&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;TAKE&lt;/span&gt;_*$#&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THE&lt;/span&gt;*^@(*#_&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IRONY?!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;This show is definitely a direct COPY of a japanese show last time, no doubt. What creativity do they talk about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115072612202049854?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115072612202049854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115072612202049854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115072612202049854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115072612202049854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/woohooooo.html' title='Woohooooo!!!!'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115052404491479944</id><published>2006-06-17T13:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T14:00:44.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lalala..</title><content type='html'>"Lalala..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I love this phrase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things in life, I just can't be bothered. My life is for me to enjoy, not to do some useless shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came to realise this. But its impossible since I am living in Singapore. That's a hell of an irony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing troublesome shall trouble me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115052404491479944?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115052404491479944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115052404491479944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115052404491479944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115052404491479944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/lalala.html' title='Lalala..'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115047148794332620</id><published>2006-06-16T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T23:33:38.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OBS gathering.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Today, I went to the so-called 'OBS meeting', which only resulted in 3 people showing up. Jolyn sure was good in planning and lying as well.(-.-.. she told me that almost everyone was going, and in the end, even she herself wasnt there.) And jolyn was the "main planner" for this outing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, other than the 3 of us, there were 2 of nicholas's friends, quite friendly people. So the 5 of us, bought tickets which are way out of time. Meaning, we had tons of time to spare before watching it. It was like 2h plus of idling time. It was getting boring as nicholas was talking much more to his friends and casslyn and I have nothing much to talk about too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to eat some pasta, at that shop, but I forgot the name. Nicholas said that it is much nicer than pastamania's. Anyway, its nice... Though the price also not bad..&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to starbucks but I ordered nothing, as my heart was still aching from the loss of money from the spaghetti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Eventhough I was listening much more than talking(unlike the norm),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; the chat at starbucks was much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking that it might be a bad trip, bec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;ause the movie we were about to watch is "She's the Man." which I thought was another typical GAY show nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.empiremovies.com/images/posters/shes-the-man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.empiremovies.com/images/posters/shes-the-man.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passed, and we finally made our way to the cinema. Its ironic, even when we had so much time, we were still a little late for the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;The movie, on the other hand, proved me wrong. Its so damn funny and I enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that could be improved will be, that perhaps if Amanda Bynes(viola in the show) could play soccer better. But it can't be helped since she is a girl, but she might probably play better than me with her current skills. The reason is, she is supposed to be damn good, that she can join the men's team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, its a nice movie. Its not a wasted trip afterall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115047148794332620?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115047148794332620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115047148794332620' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115047148794332620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115047148794332620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/obs-gathering.html' title='OBS gathering.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115038776829434067</id><published>2006-06-15T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T00:09:28.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagboard problems gone~~~~....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Oh yes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like all the tagboard needed was some threatening, and now its working again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been wanting to explain to hanisah who lay jia is.. Which is very difficult, because she isn't even from our school. So... A picture of her will do the job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.. I dont have one though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, dont be disappointed. Lay Jia has got a common face.(whahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Skull%27s%20pics%28371%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Skull%27s%20pics%28371%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes are not faking you, these are coins standing. Without aid. A wonderful acomplishment by rui xiang and me. Well, we were bored at jon's house during the "EXAMS hell PERIOD"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50 cents was definitely easy, but look, there are 10 cent coins.&lt;br /&gt;And considering the fact that the table wasn't totally smooth, both of us took quite some time. The coin just kept dropping. It was only a few seconds after I took this photo, one of the coins dropped..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And evil people like lester kept throwing crushed papers at them. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Anyway, if you guys would look at the top left hand corner of the picture.(For english oral, we aren't supposed to say it like this though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOHOHO.. over there is the sports fest frisbee medal.. Gold gold medal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAN ZAI!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115038776829434067?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115038776829434067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115038776829434067' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115038776829434067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115038776829434067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/tagboard-problems-gone.html' title='Tagboard problems gone~~~~....'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115027295697948423</id><published>2006-06-14T16:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T16:15:56.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I worry for my Hairs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Gwahhh.. terrible man. I cannot tag on my tagboard. How ironic, when it is my own tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/tagboard%20prob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/tagboard%20prob.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh.. damn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Recently I have been consuming large amount of MSG. My lunches have been my favourite MOYOJO Shrimps instant noodles. And I have been taking snacks of Want Want, which is full of MSG, whatsmore, I eat lots of them.. Oh well, are my hairs going to drop?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ppl have been saying that I have thick hair, so dropping wouldn't matter right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But will MSG really cause hair loss?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115027295697948423?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115027295697948423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115027295697948423' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115027295697948423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115027295697948423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-worry-for-my-hairs.html' title='I worry for my Hairs.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115019981024922949</id><published>2006-06-13T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T19:56:50.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the End.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Well well, life has been going on. And of course, topics for blogging are running out for me man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My motivation for doing homework is running low, or rather was it low all the time? Anyway, I haven't been doing them at all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/good.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/good.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chinese word there is 'good'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I have been thinking what good life I have been having.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Playing games, watching animes, BWAH. Giving up my homework. Eat all day. Do so many funny things with friends in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness in life, how simple it can be. I realised that in Batam. Oh man, I miss batam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait wait.. what am I getting at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes.. Life is good people. Enjoy it while you can.(not cursing ppl though)&lt;br /&gt;So don't create or find trouble to trouble yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, if you see everything as complicated, it will be complicated as you see.&lt;br /&gt;                if you see everything as simple         , it will be simple as you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, if you dont understand the above, that means you aint good at understanding stuffs. So if you see a problem, you probably want to 'mind your own business'. Not saying that if you understand you can mind other's business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you might just complicate matters, or complicate yourself. Or make a fool out of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-when others are talking, don't butt in.&lt;br /&gt;-when ppl are arguing, like I said, mind your own shit.&lt;br /&gt;-when ppl are laughing, dont ask why la.. (it will only create more laughter, that is you are the joke)&lt;br /&gt;-if you don't understand something in a convo, but everyone else seems to understand. Keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey ppl, thanks for wasting your time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115019981024922949?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115019981024922949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115019981024922949' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115019981024922949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115019981024922949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/to-end.html' title='To the End.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-115004840863176916</id><published>2006-06-12T01:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T01:53:28.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I?</title><content type='html'>This is a should-I list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.get more animes from jon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.learn some martial arts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.go on a diet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.workout more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.change my hairstyle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.have been more patient with imbal teams?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.buy a camera?(omg, this will use up my savings.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.demand a refund for lester's broken earphone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.become more blunt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.become more sarcastic?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.install warcraft again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.start studying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.do homework instead of typing this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall stop at 13, unlucky. Lets see how unlucky it can be. Should I stop at 13?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-115004840863176916?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/115004840863176916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=115004840863176916' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115004840863176916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/115004840863176916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/should-i.html' title='Should I?'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114999840264404264</id><published>2006-06-11T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T13:14:44.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not that I am a sore loser</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Many a times, I had become pissed off by imbalanced teams in frisbee games, even with friends. During PE, after sch, whatever. I can stay relaxed for many things in life but not this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cannot understand why people would wanna have a sure win team vs a sure lose team. Sure its pointless. But they are apparently happy about it, being able to "play"(somewhat makes fun of) with their opponents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if it happened on a O-Ya-Beh-Ya-Som, I would say its luck, then I would have nothing to say. But if it was a team they formed themselves, and its obviously imbalanced, I would say its selfish on their part(the strong team). I can only find one reason they would do this, and it is that they want to enjoy themselves, be it sacrificing the the losing team's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And fancy getting laughed at for being pissed off by their actions, totally pisses me more. Totally let me see an evil side of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone on the strong team was telling me, "but you are winning"&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, just that time, I have no idea why, the losing team was winning, and that is what he said. I would say, its the teaming that pissed me off, not the game. I would say ppl who do this are  selfish fuckers.&lt;br /&gt;Even when winning, I knew that it was a bad game, because for my team, we wasn't showing much of teamwork. The reason we could win is because I kept throwing far throws to score. I knew it was going to be worst if I didnt do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, seeing the happy faces of the stronger team when they scored,(In fact, it was cocky faces) I have no idea what they were happy for. Cause it was son of a bitch an imbalanced game. They sure were enjoying themselves "playing" us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps lester, ridwan and jonathan cannot understand that. And think that I am childish, being unable to accept defeat and maybe that is why you guys took me for a joke and laughed at me. To me, I feel that it is the other way, where you are the ones childish. So if you guys think that I cannot understand you all, then understand me, through this incident..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;One reason for this easily-piss-me-off-situation is when I was young. It was such a long time, but I can still remember it clearly, especially the last part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in primary school, the first one. Every recess time was devoted to catching games with friends. Everytime has been fun until one time, when all of them came to the catching spot later except me. It was sure obvious that they had already set me up to be the catcher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were looking at each other with the cheeky faces, and I had a feeling that I was going to be the catcher before it came true. All of them had the same side of the hand except me. What luck? We just needed to O-Ya-Beh-Ya-Som one time, and it was me. I was terribly sure this time, they set me up. Then, what choice do I have? They wouldn't admit and ran away before I could do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our form of catching is that the 'catched' can be saved by the others. So lemme cut it all short. In the end I managed to have 2 'catched' and I have no idea how it ended this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pulling those 2 'catched' with my arms as tightly as possible, and it was raining that time. All of the others were trying to pull them away from me. They did everything, they splashed water on me, they tickled me. Everyone was against me, and they were laughing and enjoying themselves except me. I felt humiliated and felt like crying, and in fact I cried. just that I was in the rain, water went in my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I persisted with my eyes half-closed in pain of raindrops that entered my eyes from the splashing. In the end, I felt hopeless and gave up my 'catched'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I felt really terrible, those were my friends? Why do they have to do that?(i couldn't understand last time) Nothing could have felt better other than punching them in the face, of course, a timid boy then, I couldn't do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was some bad experience wasn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;nothing could felt better other than punching them in the face, of course, being a sensible man now, I couldn't do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114999840264404264?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114999840264404264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114999840264404264' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114999840264404264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114999840264404264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/not-that-i-am-sore-loser.html' title='Not that I am a sore loser'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114977108588441870</id><published>2006-06-08T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T20:51:33.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marinating chicken wings isn't easy.</title><content type='html'>DAMN. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I had to carry them back home from NTUC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second it was marinating, when I had to slowly pluck some feather off them. Sadly, one by one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third cut ginger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth squeeze lime &lt;damn. in="" the="" end="" my="" mum="" cut="" them="" into="" slices="" cause="" its="" so="" difficult="" to="" squeeze="" and="" only="" a="" little="" comes="" out=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifth pour dark and light soya sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixth, MIX. ginger lime soya sauces chicken wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tml need to mix again somemore. and its heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/damn.&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114977108588441870?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114977108588441870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114977108588441870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114977108588441870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114977108588441870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/marinating-chicken-wings-isnt-easy.html' title='Marinating chicken wings isn&apos;t easy.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114957423849332031</id><published>2006-06-06T14:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T23:21:51.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I went home</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Yes, I went home, when I wanted to eat lunch. I had totally put it off my mind.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I thought I might be able to take it, but then eventhough expected, it was still a shock. That's why I changed my bloody mind to go home. Cause I buay tahan the stupid sight of it.(seeing it myself is totally different from hearing it.)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I even forgot to take my lunch until my mum came home. lol.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazeking: I am now in a lazy mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Batam2006%20%2876%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Batam2006%20%2876%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Batam2006%20%2877%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Batam2006%20%2877%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Yes, this is a worm. And I swear it is in the small orphanage in batam.(so obviously its taken during my batam trip) And let me emphasis that its so small, probably smaller than 3 room flats but then they have lots of orphans living there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;I was looking at it and thinking. These people Have WORMSS in their house, and what are we doing now man.. I think we have nothing better to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;And this kind of worm, they travel by bending their bodies one. I was damn disgusted when I saw it. And when it was moving towards me when I quickly SIAM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114957423849332031?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114957423849332031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114957423849332031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114957423849332031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114957423849332031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-went-home.html' title='I went home'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114940753162310347</id><published>2006-06-04T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T15:52:11.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>homework.</title><content type='html'>lol. Looks like I was neglecting all my homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tml need to pass up somemore. Have to chiong le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Skull%27s%20pics%28397%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Skull%27s%20pics%28397%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL. My bro and me from left to right. Look at me, so de siao(cheeky).. And my bro, so round!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114940753162310347?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114940753162310347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114940753162310347' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114940753162310347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114940753162310347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/homework.html' title='homework.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114917206422014282</id><published>2006-06-01T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-01T22:31:04.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese Chess</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Woah, its been a long time since I had a game of chinese chess. Today I once again brought my chess set to sch. &lt; oh wait. I need to talk abt sch first.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today went to school for the maths camp. It was a damn long session, and ok, at first was kind of strange, having to teach strangers. And I am also not that confident with my own maths. lol. I guess thats the reason why Haikal went off to hari's group. &lt;br /&gt;Oh well, left with two sec 5 girls. Much easier to manage. But it didn't last long before I began slacking. what a failure I am. And I think I cause them to slacken down too. so guilty.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, I still insist that the session was damn long. And tomorrow still got mock exam?! zzzz. Freak.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, to chess. Heh, right after frisbee we began to gather at the chess board, and started playing and observing the match. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Just like some old men!&lt;/span&gt; haha! I still love chess. Looks like I can't beat vincent except when I received help from rui xiang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was damn funny, rui xiang suddenly moved my 'car' and that move seemed so useless and idiotic. And no one realised what it was for and protested. But then rui xiang called us to "believe in me!",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As confuckcius says, one, must learn how to trust, to learn how to win a battle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I did, and that point in time, even vincent didnt know what he was up to. And it was a hidden attack and in a few other moves, we managed to check-mate vincent. wek heheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114917206422014282?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114917206422014282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114917206422014282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114917206422014282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114917206422014282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/06/chinese-chess.html' title='Chinese Chess'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114908063729085726</id><published>2006-05-31T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T21:03:57.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lest we forget -----er</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/non-smoking%20me%28PS%20cutout%29%28smoking%20not%29.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/non-smoking%20me%28PS%20cutout%29%28smoking%20not%29.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Skull%27s%20pics%28405%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Skull%27s%20pics%28405%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Skull%27s%20pics%28406%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Skull%27s%20pics%28406%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Skull%27s%20pics%28408%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Skull%27s%20pics%28408%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Skull%27s%20pics%28409%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Skull%27s%20pics%28409%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Skull%27s%20pics%28412%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Skull%27s%20pics%28412%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If the opportunity arises, I will buy a whole bulk of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114908063729085726?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114908063729085726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114908063729085726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114908063729085726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114908063729085726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/lest-we-forget-er.html' title='Lest we forget -----er'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114897971683198198</id><published>2006-05-30T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T17:01:56.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I think its time to tell the truth. Before everyone thinks that I am a smoker! Honestly, I thought that it would be obvious that I am lying. Perhaps my acting skills too pro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at my previous post, I am a anti-drug person man.. That was a post a very classic one of mine. In fact, it was the sixth blogpost of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had been lying to ppl that I smoke,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Skull%27s%20pics%28394%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Skull%27s%20pics%28394%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;And I even got good evidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually that is a chocolate cigarette. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But its truely bad that ppl are actually believe that I smoked, because I am definitely not a guy who dares to do it, and I am not a guy who wants my lungs black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, if my parents finds out that I smoke(which is 90% chance) I will die horribly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, I don't even have the money to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, my bro is also an anti-smoker(especially if I am his bro). He will kill me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourthly, I don't really have the patience to wait for the cigarette to burn till its butt. Somemore I have to hide somewhere to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifth, I dont like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixth, it sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seventh, I might die coughing instead of lung cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll keep it at 7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114897971683198198?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114897971683198198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114897971683198198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114897971683198198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114897971683198198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/haha_30.html' title='Haha..'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114891716358339706</id><published>2006-05-29T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T16:31:30.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Dog Old Trick</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/dont%20smoke%20lelale1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/dont%20smoke%20lelale1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't Smoke- Its the true murderer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Well that is one of my creation for my MSN display pic.I was just playing with Fireworks when I found the way to make smoky fonts and came up with this..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Yes, I am against smoking, to me its a waste of time, health and most importantly WEALTH(oh my god). Many people out there, even teenagers, got 'hooked' to smoking and cannot resist to just puff once more.(And god knows how they started..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time, they could have used the time 'enjoying' the stupid unhealthy puffs to play some computer games! Research shown that certain computer games that requires strategies[like Warcraft, my fav] helps in the brain developement for problem solving. Now instead of smoking, why not help ur brain first? However, that doesn't give the excuse to play all day, they could also use the time to read books or newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Health, arr..bad for health, this is what everyone knows about the cigarrettes, it sucks. Even smokers know that, but I dont see why they cannot stop, maybe because I am not one.[I am also not interested to be one]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wealth, Wow....... This is where their stupidity cannot be described. I myself is quite a money guy $_$... HOW CAN THEY USE THE MONEY TO BUY THEMSELF SOME TAR TO BE PLACED AND STUCK IN THEIR LUNGS?! Why don't each of them donate some to me and let me buy a supercomputer. Or I could buy a more comfortable toilet bowl for my butt in the toilet! $$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;br /&gt;Sad thing to say..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I hope I will never touch it, because I dont even trust myself, the myself of the future. I won't know what I might do next time, or next minute...&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys wont handle it next time.(some people handle cigarrettes with care &lt;-- its a joke to me) BYE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114891716358339706?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114891716358339706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114891716358339706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114891716358339706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114891716358339706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-dog-old-trick.html' title='New Dog Old Trick'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114890834737024868</id><published>2006-05-29T20:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T21:46:53.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Am I lucky or what. Recalling the TYS that Mrs Yul introduced to us that day.. I began searching the cupboards, as I remember my bro having them. And indeed, they are there.. For chem and physics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chem homework, got a lot a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Maths got ws i think..&lt;br /&gt;Chinese. As good as over liao la.. today, the P1 P2 was smooth, cause I managed to complete them, but they always turn out unexpected.&lt;br /&gt;Lit got some shitted homework.&lt;br /&gt;SS dono.&lt;br /&gt;Physics as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Bio forgot&lt;br /&gt;Amaths &lt; i almost forgot abt this subject -.-.. got ws to do&lt;br /&gt;English. Wow. Mrs Lee was telling me that day that we better not miss her lesson, because she has lots of gooood stufffss for us.(mich told me that that was a very normal statement of hers, as usual) True.. But I still think that there would be good stuffs.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wag, I just got bitten by a bug on my neck. Just when I was thinking "Am I lucky or what?" cockily.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/R001-017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/R001-017.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Pic, I took when I went cycling ALONE on that lonely street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma. Ma. Ma. Ma. Ma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114890834737024868?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114890834737024868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114890834737024868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114890834737024868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114890834737024868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/ma-ma-ma-ma-ma.html' title='Ma Ma Ma Ma Ma....'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114879735047060224</id><published>2006-05-28T14:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T14:36:02.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changi</title><content type='html'>Went changi airport to send my uncle off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I saw Cocoa Tree(a chocolate shop anyway),  went in and thought of getting melissa a present since she invited me to her party(but i cannot go into other's house). Then my bro go and take for me the 18 dollar one. I said too expensive, but he still bought it.. And said that he will pay partly for it. hmmm....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I thought of going to her house during her party but dont go in(cause will bring bad luck), as she lived near me. But then, last minute then I got informed that the party was actually&lt;br /&gt;held at her OTHER home. So I had to miss it then..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114879735047060224?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114879735047060224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114879735047060224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114879735047060224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114879735047060224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/changi.html' title='Changi'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114856013036021055</id><published>2006-05-25T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T20:37:31.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoking is cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Skull%27s%20pics%28394%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Skull%27s%20pics%28394%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.. Dont I look cool? Seems like a ninja in Naruto doing a jutsu.&lt;br /&gt;Ah.. watched too much naruto.. but indeed, I chionged alot of episodes already..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114856013036021055?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114856013036021055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114856013036021055' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114856013036021055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114856013036021055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/smoking-is-cool.html' title='Smoking is cool'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114848176965154957</id><published>2006-05-24T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T22:42:49.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O...</title><content type='html'>I guess I am realising this too.. too too.. late. I browsed through my archives, and the blog was far more updated last time, with quality(at least quantity) posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah.. I have been neglecting this blog. Hope I might blog more during the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days are getting shitty stupid and smoky these days. The SSS days.. GWAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114848176965154957?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114848176965154957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114848176965154957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114848176965154957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114848176965154957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/o.html' title='O...'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114847821583313160</id><published>2006-05-24T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T21:43:35.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stug</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I lack the guts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114847821583313160?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114847821583313160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114847821583313160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114847821583313160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114847821583313160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/stug.html' title='stug'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114839062667658542</id><published>2006-05-23T21:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T21:23:46.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok..</title><content type='html'>Today went to school.. since a long time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's this feeling that.. nothing has changed.. except me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114839062667658542?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114839062667658542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114839062667658542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114839062667658542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114839062667658542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/ok.html' title='Ok..'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114830730521557420</id><published>2006-05-22T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T22:59:22.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So..</title><content type='html'>Sian.. so sian nowadays. I can finally go back to sch.. Homework piling up eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The past week has been some sort of torture for me.. It overturned my bio-clock. Havent slept well.. Homework is piling up eh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it seems that there is an upcoming activity of Npcc.. Passing Out Parade(POP). Its for sec 4s, held in yishun town sec. Troublesome.. and homework is piling up for me...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got this info one day in a bus last week, when I met SU TECK&lt;---0_0 and he told me that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seem to feel some fear for school now, dont know why.. dont know why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I checked out my stats counter, there was a suddenly rise in viewership, and then it went a total downhill to 6(yes, 6 a day) for sunday. lol.. o well, its picking up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114830730521557420?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114830730521557420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114830730521557420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114830730521557420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114830730521557420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/so.html' title='So..'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114775372609022061</id><published>2006-05-16T12:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T12:28:46.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>crap</title><content type='html'>Crap events coming on and on..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what will be next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heck then.. I shouldnt think so much la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be busy tonight, I am gonna do my english hw first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Distant_link_by_FuneralFilms%5Bregrets%5D.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Distant_link_by_FuneralFilms%5Bregrets%5D.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regret not taking my grandpa's words seriously, and left him with just a goodbye. Its a mistake.. a mistake..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114775372609022061?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114775372609022061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114775372609022061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114775372609022061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114775372609022061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/crap.html' title='crap'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114770737633390066</id><published>2006-05-15T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T23:43:39.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolves</title><content type='html'>Triple posting! haha...........................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. I dont know why, I tried to find the blogpost on the biking trip we had. But Forgotten when.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when in search of it, I clicked december 2005 at the archives and the first thing poped up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised that i am the biggest sucker alive. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-ps. I deleted my WC totally, finally........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/wc%20unfound.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/wc%20unfound.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114770737633390066?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114770737633390066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114770737633390066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114770737633390066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114770737633390066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/resolves.html' title='Resolves'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114770633349427794</id><published>2006-05-15T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T23:24:07.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haha..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I don't know how it ended up this way man.. First time, since who-knows-when, I felt like crying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;You are a sucker man, without explaining anything. Hiding everything up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it was on a gunbound match. haha.. how ironic, with all the playful pictures and music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;haha.. I could have choosen not to play it. But its for respect to a decision. I still hope to change it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It was anticipated, but still so sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is seriously, a stupid event, it is truly truly stupid to the highest order. FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114770633349427794?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114770633349427794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114770633349427794' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114770633349427794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114770633349427794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/haha.html' title='Haha..'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114768636727487167</id><published>2006-05-15T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T17:46:07.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great</title><content type='html'>Life is starting to become so boring nowadays. But its great to have someone to flame about. And thats none other than nameless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we can understand from his name, name-less, he has no name. Oh well, nothing to say about that, except that its a pure stupid name. I guess even 'loser' is much more suitable for him. Its a name so dumb that it makes me wonder how he uses his brain. Or even, do he even have one?&lt;br /&gt;Usual lame way to flame ppl, o well, its only a lame way that is to be able to flame a lame person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He say that I copy vincent. Are you from primary school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says, "I choose not to listen" worst still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says, "coz they all lonely.. lolx" &lt;-- some language errors there. and its not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"so sian can't type this kinda of words...wat tagboard is this..useless man" Well, if you only know how to use this kinda words to flame, it will be damn boring man. If you would have some brains, think about using the comments section to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"brainless" &lt;-- haha, dont make me laugh anymore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From all these, I can see your high level of stupidity.. Please man, do better next time. Cause you will only demoralise me from flaming you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Critic is still better..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114768636727487167?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114768636727487167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114768636727487167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114768636727487167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114768636727487167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/great.html' title='Great'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114761479758953955</id><published>2006-05-14T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T21:58:07.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'>npcc shi da bian</title><content type='html'>nameless said npcc shi da bian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I kinda agree with you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because npcc is full of everything. You can have fun, you can enjoy, and laugh, but other times you would be tired, shitted, fuckedup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoyed the fun times I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I am not going back, by force. So pointless. I don't want to be controlled like that, and easily manipulated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, nameless, you are still a sickass son of a bitch. Well, I think you can take sometime to think of the name of the bitch I was talking about.. dumbass.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps that bitch dont have a name herself, and named you nameless. So that you would feel so sad that you would take off time to come my blog and tag and wanna make me kind of piss off.&lt;br /&gt;Just hope that you would wake up, into reality.. And face it. you cannot go around and make others angry man.&lt;br /&gt;YOU BASTARD ASSHOLE! wagagagaggaga&lt;br /&gt;You have no brains to begin with la.. haha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh man, I am contradicting myself, calling u a bastard. I think I will stick to bastard. So that bitch dumped you in a rubbish bin eh? you know no name of yourself.. She is really a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, its been a long time since I have someone to flame. Its still a pleasure to do so.. So sian nowadays.. Sorry nameless, its a late reply. Cause I have previously busy with exams. If you wish for more, please do drop by more and tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be in for it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114761479758953955?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114761479758953955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114761479758953955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114761479758953955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114761479758953955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/npcc-shi-da-bian.html' title='npcc shi da bian'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114759275197516583</id><published>2006-05-14T15:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T15:45:51.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eh? Oh man...</title><content type='html'>Oh man, after looking at alison's and vincent's blog. I realised that I had forgotten to write about the meal we had at sakura. Most probably its because I don't like it. The meal was so short and simple, but in the end it became hell for me cause I took the pasta, without knowing it would taste so heavenly disgusting. Even when it is so disgusting, I couldnt do any fuck but eat it, cause you will have to pay for leftovers.(seriously I shouldnt have bothered)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the superb SAKURA MEAL, we went to esplanade's fucking roof, it is fucking nice there man.. The view, the ambience... haha. Its actually so song to stand there, enjoy the breeze.. Just like that stand there, I don't feel like going back already. There, I already forgotten the lousy meal I had not long ago. Should go there more often, especially when stressed.&lt;--- Eh? Oh man.. (get it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, perhaps it still MY FAULT that I didn't enjoy the meal, cause I don't eat a variety of food, and my choices there was limited. Cause looking at vin's and alison's blog, I see that they enjoyed it. Anyway, their mushroom soup also has a strange after-taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I still fell off the cliff anyway...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114759275197516583?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114759275197516583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114759275197516583' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114759275197516583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114759275197516583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/eh-oh-man_14.html' title='Eh? Oh man...'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114750319211317718</id><published>2006-05-13T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-13T14:53:12.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>super maprio</title><content type='html'>Oo.. After looking at my previous post, some ppl told me that it is actually super mario not maplestory.. I wasn't convinced at first, but after some close observations, I realised that it is actually really Super Mario, sorry ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I dont think that it is my fault that I mixed up this two games.. They are so alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/super%20mario.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/super%20mario.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/maplestory.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/maplestory.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Both games have snails..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Between these two games, I actually prefer super mario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.When I tried playing maplestory, I couldn't last for 2 hours, and I uninstalled it. AT LEAST SUPER MARIO DONT LAG. Those good training ground are so damn laggy. And training grounds with nobody are lousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Another thing that made me so tired of maplestory is that it has no aim. No war, no battles, nothing to look forward to.&lt;br /&gt;Look at super mario now.. You need to save the princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.Game effects. Ok, obviously super mario gonna lose in this. But wait, compare maple with other games. Its a training game with gunbound effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/gunbound%20small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/gunbound%20small.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, I would prefer gunbound to maplestory too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if I carry, my post would probably be endless. see ya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114750319211317718?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114750319211317718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114750319211317718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114750319211317718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114750319211317718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/super-maprio.html' title='super maprio'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114717857637446052</id><published>2006-05-09T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T20:47:02.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maple Story</title><content type='html'>Here's an interesting skit done by some students in some school in some country i dont know..&lt;br /&gt;They are making a skit that is a life maplestory game.. nicely done.. really alike..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ebaumsworld.com/videos/live-action-mario-brothers.html"&gt;HERE!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/maplestory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/maplestory.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114717857637446052?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114717857637446052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114717857637446052' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114717857637446052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114717857637446052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/maple-story.html' title='Maple Story'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114709509194751268</id><published>2006-05-08T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T22:40:21.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiyo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/barrier%20meng.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/barrier%20meng.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fig 1.1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading Michelle's blog(anyway, she finally blogged), I realised that a lot of people are  actually stressed by the mid year exams..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for me, like what fig 1.1 shows, I seem to be protected by a powerful barrier from stress. hahhaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps its in exchange for this stressless life, now I got my punishment. Some strange, severe stomachache. Which acts up for only 3 seconds and awaits for the next attack. But its damn bloody painful, causing me one sleepless night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....Seems that rockson is back to blogging actively. As expected, because the election came and gone........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114709509194751268?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114709509194751268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114709509194751268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114709509194751268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114709509194751268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/haiyo.html' title='Haiyo..'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114674717044315949</id><published>2006-05-04T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T20:52:50.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit</title><content type='html'>Shit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114674717044315949?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114674717044315949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114674717044315949' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114674717044315949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114674717044315949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/05/shit.html' title='Shit'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114636745085088409</id><published>2006-04-30T11:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T11:31:01.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MYE</title><content type='html'>Mid Year Exams. They are coming. They are coming in 3  days. I havent really got prepared. I only got prepared for bits and pieces of subjects. And if I continue to write like that. My english grades would be real bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda rhymes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;To Hell This is........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just have to do my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope the class can do well..  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Especially Hazmil, because I really see him put in a lot of effort..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope Team Banana can do well.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Because bananaers also put in effort, though last min. All trying to help each other revise the subjects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Darn.. I really forgot what I had wanted to post about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114636745085088409?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114636745085088409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114636745085088409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114636745085088409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114636745085088409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/04/mye.html' title='MYE'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114588643209701331</id><published>2006-04-24T20:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T22:45:05.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snails</title><content type='html'>I guess I was sounding too depressed online already.. Ok la, i was quite sad. But not to the extent that I am going to give up.. Just to tell you all that I never did even try to give up on studies.(just that I like to slack off, which is as good as giving up) I just wanted to push myself to study..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the topic about snails. Currently around my estate, there has been an increasing population of snails, which are so damn big la.. My dad always kills them. He will step on them, kick them crush them and put salt on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also today when walking to school, I saw a mother walking her son to school, and she just stepped on a bloody big snail, and it was like giving out a certain transparent fluid from its crushed shell. I think she did it purposely.. because it was so badly crushed and she seemed indifferent about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just when you read these two brutal killing scenes, you might think that it is cruel and its animal abuse, and ANIMALS ARE GETTING EXTINCT BECAUSE OF THESE EVIL-DOERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you havent seen how disgusting they can be when it comes to climbing of walls.&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine, seeing a dozen of them on the walls, in the middle of ur block. They climbed 2 and a half storeys high, leaving bits and pieces of you-know-what behind them. gwah.. They might look cute from afar, but when u go nearer, it is like a lump of shit, wriggling and its even slimy in texture, and as it walks, it also leaves its slime on the bloody floor, for dono what the heck reason..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, if you are wondering why my dad put salt on them. It kills them. Instantly. Salt is actually lethal to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me quote : "&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;The big danger in the lives of land snails and slugs is &lt;i&gt;drying     out&lt;/i&gt;. Gardeners know that one way to rid themselves of lettuce-eating snails and slugs     is to sprinkle them with salt. The salt causes water to leave their bodies, and they     shrivel up fast!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;It is taken from &lt;a href="http://www.backyardnature.net/snail&amp;sl.htm"&gt;http://www.backyardnature.net/snail&amp;amp;sl.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Skull%27s%20pics%28355%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Skull%27s%20pics%28355%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken from under my block.. by a lousy camera phone on night mode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I shouldn't take banana's notes, I didn't contribute ma..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114588643209701331?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114588643209701331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114588643209701331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114588643209701331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114588643209701331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/04/snails_114588643209701331.html' title='Snails'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114554344940950370</id><published>2006-04-20T22:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T22:34:59.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashamed</title><content type='html'>I am ashamed to be in team banana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventhough it was formed by myself, and it was meant to be a study group. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my recent CA3, I think I failed 6 subjects out of 8. It is the worst kind of result I ever got.. I cannot imagine getting the result slip..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until I start studying, I shall not name myself a bananaer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114554344940950370?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114554344940950370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114554344940950370' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114554344940950370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114554344940950370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/04/ashamed.html' title='Ashamed'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114536913934189311</id><published>2006-04-18T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T22:05:39.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Must update more</title><content type='html'>Much as I am a blackie now, because of the freaking tannings during kayaking, I think I really have to buck up on my studies. I guess miss tay was really furious with me.. Should I say that it is a blessing that I didn't turn up for lesson? If I did, I think it will only fire up add oil (huo shang jia you)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But will I study? I have never really studied putting in all my effort before IN MY LIFE. (ok.. probably a few times, maybe i forgot) but its so true.. How can I guarantee good grades to everyone? or anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays when I am free, I will try to catch up on my differentiation and related chapters man. LOL, got 3 marks only. There is actually no reason why miss tay should be happy with me...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114536913934189311?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114536913934189311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114536913934189311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114536913934189311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114536913934189311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/04/must-update-more.html' title='Must update more'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114527021708839163</id><published>2006-04-17T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T18:38:51.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>---------</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;finally buay tahan&lt;/span&gt;(cannot take it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Shagged by the kayaking(sat and sun), and its only one day away from the sports fest(thurs) which was quite tiring also..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kayak called dancer is really a dancer, keep on moving left and right, then I will always have to waste my energy to turn it back straight. Somemore got caught in the heavy downpour and now got flu, the mucus coming out like tap water like that.. Have to chiong hw somemore....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114527021708839163?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114527021708839163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114527021708839163' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114527021708839163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114527021708839163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post.html' title='---------'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114502830980869877</id><published>2006-04-14T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T23:25:11.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sports Fest</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I feel very happy for 4e4 getting the best class in the fest. In fact, I think that we are highest scoring in the whole school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, in overall, I didn't think of this fest as something that was really meaningful. Frisbee, the team got gold. But we got it with easy matches. Unlike last year, when the final match with e2 was much more challenging. This year, the final match with e2 was like shit. I think that its because many of them think negative right from the start, and they aren't even putting up a fight. Good players like Wesley and Kelvinder Singh couldn't perform. Ok, nevermind, got gold liao, dont complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for the 100m X 4 relay.. After running and getting a silver, lost to e2, they have super runners man... Daniel, Hazim... I just had this feeling that I didn't do my very best. I could have done better. Not sure though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why, last year's sports fest was much more meaningful. The medals were won with some challenge there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114502830980869877?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114502830980869877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114502830980869877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114502830980869877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114502830980869877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/04/sports-fest.html' title='Sports Fest'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114441097261800001</id><published>2006-04-07T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T19:56:12.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Time Traveler's Wife</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Oh my god.. I don't know how my brother came across this book called 'The Time Traveler's Wife' and he told me that he already have so many unread books, but he couldn't resist buying this book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres the (what do u call that?) the summary of the story at the back of the book:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;This is the extraordinary love story of Clare and Henry who met when Clare was six and Henry was thirty-six, and were married when Clare was twenty-two and Henry thirty. Impossible but true, because Henry suffers from a rare condition where his genetic clock periodically resets and he finds himself pulled suddenly into the past or future, In the face of this force they can neither prevent nor control, Henry and Clare's struggle to lead normal lives is both intensely moving and entirely unforgettable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114441097261800001?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114441097261800001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114441097261800001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114441097261800001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114441097261800001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/04/time-travelers-wife.html' title='The Time Traveler&apos;s Wife'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114415493534868598</id><published>2006-04-04T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T22:05:04.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saliva</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Today just seems to be the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;day of the worst luck&lt;/span&gt; for me. Or should I say this week?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was started with a big change in the class. All our positions were changed back to normal. Team banana is separated once again. Miss Chia said that we had made deprovements in academic-wise since we had the friend-friend seating arrangement. So now, we will be seating with people we aren't that close with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I be happy or sad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatsmore, I am seating with michelle and ying ru. Not that I am unhappy with them, both of them are quite hardworking girls.. But then, the way they laugh really draws away my source of oxygen, which is (of course) life threatening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And right next was a scolding session of english. This time we had a pile of homework. Which was handed up long time ago. Mrs Lee wants us to re-do all of them.. I am going to do them right after blogging..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK. Now for today.. It was all peaceful and nice until i got a nice splat of saliva on the back of my neck! I was sitting quietly, innocently at the study corner and I was trying to concentrate on my homework forgoing my frisbee for the very first time. Until suddenly one bastard from upstairs threw some saliva. And I believe, he/she tried 2 or more times.. I felt some water on my back the first time, and I thought it was rainwater, but then the second time it hit my neck and it was sticky and thick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in com lab, I felt so wronged. Again, I was sitting quietly, innocently at the table, listening to the music playing in the com with my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;EARPHONE. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;and all of a suddenly, my computer got shut down by vijay. I mean, I wasn't disturbing anyone am I? I wasn't even talking.. The music only sounds loud to me right? Is that amount of noise disturbing digusting affecting anyone? Again, I was trying to do my maths, and I got it wrong for a number of times and re did it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether he knew I was using my earphone or not, I dont know whether he did it intentionally or not.. I thought that, probably I shouldnt play music with the computer and I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;switched to my mp3 player without any complaints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, vijay even made strict and formal remarks to me. Which was so obvious. like when I was going to throw away the graph paper, he said, "Please dispose your rubbish, OutSide." He didn't make me angry, but he did irritate me. Well, if someone isn't happy with me, I have no rights to be happy with him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114415493534868598?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114415493534868598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114415493534868598' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114415493534868598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114415493534868598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/04/saliva.html' title='Saliva'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114390471446327314</id><published>2006-04-01T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T23:20:31.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frisbee Tournament</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Today's frisbee tour was amazing.. At first canberra teams couldn't keep up with the team from regent sec. Surely thats because canberrans were too used to playing frisbee in the parade square. The wet and muddy field just kept their performance low. Even ridwan(sec 4) who was expected be an outstanding player, couldn't do well. But he still did a good job, and he is someone we &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;MUST&lt;/span&gt; have in our class frisbee team...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I was still regretting not being able to join and get my shoe all muddy. Sitting and the side watching and not being able to play was quite boring for me.. sianzation... But I must say that the ending matches were so exciting, so much that if I was playing I would be panicking already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the competition, we wanted to play frisbee, and we wanted to borrow a frisbee or two from the seven frisbees they have won in the competition. But, jieshi, weiwei and valarie say that it is the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;school's one&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;we cannot take&lt;/span&gt; wor... So we chipped in some &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;money&lt;/span&gt;(i am down on money sia..) and bought a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;new one&lt;/span&gt; to play. We went to the hardcourt opposite sembawang police station. And, down on our luck, it rained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took shelter at the nearest block, until it finally stopped and we continued.. Not bad, having the whole bloody big hardcourt to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114390471446327314?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114390471446327314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114390471446327314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114390471446327314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114390471446327314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/04/frisbee-tournament.html' title='Frisbee Tournament'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114364115758397490</id><published>2006-03-29T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T22:06:00.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cut Cut Cut</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;This is a very nice but banned NP song I wanna share with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(hold up ur two hands and make an 'OK' sign with each hand, then put them infront of ur chest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your papaya, YA YA YA YA YA! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(shake ur hands, infront of chest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is your papaya, YA YA YA YA YA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(shake ur hands, infront of chest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Cut away your papaya, YA YA YA YA YA! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(use both arms to do a scissors cut)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Cut away your papaya, YA YA YA YA YA! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(use both arms to do a scissors cut)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;No more papayaaaaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(now hold up your both hands as if carrying a big melon on each hand)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my papaya, YA YA YA YA YA! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(shake the hands, infront of chest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my papaya, YA YA YA YA YA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(shake the hands, infront of chest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Cut away my papaya, YA YA YA YA YA! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(use both arms to do a scissors cut)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Cut away my papaya, YA YA YA YA YA! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(use both arms to do a scissors cut)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;No more papayaaaaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(now show ur little finger)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;This is your banana, NA NA NA NA NA! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(shaking the little finger)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;This is your banana, NA NA NA NA NA! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(shaking the little finger)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Cut away your banana, NA NA NA NA NA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(use both arms to do a scissors cut)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Cut away your banana, NA NA NA NA NA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(use both arms to do a scissors cut)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;No more bananaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(now show ur whole big arm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;This is my banana, NA NA NA NA NA! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(shaking whole arm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;This is my banana, NA NA NA NA NA! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(shaking whole arm)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Cut away my banana, NA NA NA NA NA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(use both arms to do a scissors cut)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Cut away my banana, NA NA NA NA NA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(use both arms to do a scissors cut)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;No more bananaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut down my run timing, ming ming ming ming ming....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114364115758397490?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114364115758397490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114364115758397490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114364115758397490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114364115758397490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/cut-cut-cut.html' title='Cut Cut Cut'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114346923988908615</id><published>2006-03-27T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T19:08:39.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Hell..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Batam2006%20%28115%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Batam2006%20%28115%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Batam2006%20%28117%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Batam2006%20%28117%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun rise.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sian. Today handed up the result slip and I saw the english results again. It sucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;On wednesday, we are &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; going for the 2nd frisbee trial.SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about the sun. On sunday, after we finished the studying. At the end, only me and vincent was left. We rode out bikes and went around the estates so that I can take some pics. We ended up chasing the sunset. It was DAMN beautiful. I mean it, DAMN..... However, there was no good place to picture it, too many stupid buildings around..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114346923988908615?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114346923988908615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114346923988908615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114346923988908615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114346923988908615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/to-hell.html' title='To Hell..'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114335540321961709</id><published>2006-03-26T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T14:43:23.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CI?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Batam2006%20%2893%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Batam2006%20%2893%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Batam2006%20%2892%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Batam2006%20%2892%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Batam2006%20%2899%29.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Batam2006%20%2899%29.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PROS~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114335540321961709?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114335540321961709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114335540321961709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114335540321961709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114335540321961709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/ci.html' title='CI?'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114304987809561652</id><published>2006-03-23T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T01:51:18.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I missed the frisbee trials...</title><content type='html'>Aw..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114304987809561652?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114304987809561652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114304987809561652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114304987809561652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114304987809561652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-missed-frisbee-trials.html' title='I missed the frisbee trials...'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114293686876316389</id><published>2006-03-21T18:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T18:31:44.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I am so sick. 38.2 degree celcius. zz&lt;br /&gt;There goes my 100% attendance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Batam2006%20%28250%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Batam2006%20%28250%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pic taken in batam when the bus was making a turn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114293686876316389?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114293686876316389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114293686876316389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114293686876316389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114293686876316389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/fever.html' title='Fever'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114285289561427901</id><published>2006-03-20T18:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-20T23:44:45.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One big sad thing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Clarence is leaving us. Ok, this is supposed to be the happiest thing ever. But for my case, it is the most sad and almost to the extent of grief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is going to happen is, I cannot listen to his piano pieces anymore. I wonder when will be the next time that I am going to hear him perform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I will drop by one register number, from 40 to 39. ZZZzzzZZzzzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I will be the one AND ONLY literature student from 4E4!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCK! For every test, I will top my class, and bottom it too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Clarence is like heck care in school. Holding on to his music book. Unbelievable. Next time when he become famous, I can boast to my kids that he was my fwen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Batam2006%20%28225%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Batam2006%20%28225%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pic taken from batam at the balcony.&lt;br /&gt;(anyway mushx. do you want the pics?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should share how I saw him memorise the long piano piece in an hour.&lt;br /&gt;It was one literature lesson when mrs george was absent. And Clarence's competition was near.&lt;br /&gt;At first Clarence was just talking around with us, who didn't have the mood to do the assignment given. Then he took out his piano piece and began concentrating. Everytime he glanced at the piece of I-Dont-Know-What booklet, filled with musical notes, he would shut his eyes for awhile and he will move his fingers about the table as if playing the piano. By and by, and soon, he stopped, "finished."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114285289561427901?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114285289561427901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114285289561427901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114285289561427901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114285289561427901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/one-big-sad-thing.html' title='One big sad thing.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114277529365771538</id><published>2006-03-19T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T21:34:53.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Father</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;My father damn bo liao. Play gunbound. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114277529365771538?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114277529365771538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114277529365771538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114277529365771538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114277529365771538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/father.html' title='Father'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114268336754110114</id><published>2006-03-18T19:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T20:05:06.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I am so disappointed with the pictures taken at batam. The first mistake was to have the date printed on the picture. Its so ugly, and I wonder why I put it also. Almost half my pics has the stupid date there. And pictures I took from the ferry was supposed to be the nicest, but they were ruined because of the reflections at the glass window. The only good pictures are those that I took at the balcony and beach. So few of them... OUT OF 300 PICTURES! Only FEW are nice. Oh my god........ zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114268336754110114?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114268336754110114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114268336754110114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114268336754110114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114268336754110114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/disappointed.html' title='Disappointed'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114243631021304218</id><published>2006-03-15T23:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T23:25:10.216+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Batam..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I will post up lots of stuffs but not now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Yes, I am back. And after coming back I went home immediately and recieved a call from vincent. I went to macdonalds to do some english work. Alison vincent and jonathan were like telling me all the homework we have recieved and telling me that I should buck up and catch up with everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;But seriously, I wasn't in the mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114243631021304218?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114243631021304218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114243631021304218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114243631021304218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114243631021304218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/batam_15.html' title='Batam..'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114208212216102654</id><published>2006-03-11T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T20:13:54.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got back maths mock paper.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I am glad that I got 51 out of 60 for my mock maths exam, which is 85%. According the last year's bell curve, I have only got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;a B3. As A1 is 91, omg.. Its quite ok, taking into consideration that I didn't even study a thing about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, it was sad to hear that people heard about the mock exam and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;practised on the paper first&lt;/span&gt; before going for the mock exam. And they can continue life &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;as if it was nothing wrong&lt;/span&gt; and it is &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;perfectly normal&lt;/span&gt;. What crap? Its totally &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;unfair to the others, especially the bio students who knew nothing&lt;/span&gt;.. Although it is a mock exam, this wasnt a right thing to do, is it? Even if  it is a test or popquiz, this is unacceptable to me. Where is their &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;integrity?&lt;/span&gt; Just for a selfish part of doing well for this MOCK exam,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;they cheated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114208212216102654?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114208212216102654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114208212216102654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114208212216102654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114208212216102654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/got-back-maths-mock-paper.html' title='Got back maths mock paper.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114190292136480371</id><published>2006-03-09T19:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T22:29:27.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'>March Holidays, BLeaH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Ran again today, cut down my timing by 9sec. I still can't help thinking about my L1R5 for my CA1 during the run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe this, my finally-coming march holidays are totally booked. Here is my expected schedule. Tomorrow, straight after school, NPCC. Then straight after NPCC, is NPCC camp. I will be bringing haversack to school. Then go back on saturday, which I expect to be very tired, and sleep all the way till sunday. When I wont have the mood to do homework or study. Then, I will slack throughout the day. Ok, at night of sunday, I will start packing for my batam trip. Monday tuesday and wednesday, i will be at batam, playing with kids from the orphanage. Wednesday, come back, expecting myself to be tired, and sleep all the way till thursday, when I will go for chinese lesson in school. After that, maybe I will have some urgency to do my homework. Yea, kayaking cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry guys for the lousy english here. I am kinda rushing. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114190292136480371?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114190292136480371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114190292136480371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114190292136480371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114190292136480371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/march-holidays-bleah.html' title='March Holidays, BLeaH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114182663977462496</id><published>2006-03-08T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T22:10:47.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My CA gonna crap up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Before starting my run just now, I made a mental calculation of my L1R5 points for CA. It was about 24. With my F9 english as a starter, and many other failed subjects like a maths and humanities.. And today's english comprehension test was a torture to do, especially passage A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.. I managed to reduce my timing down by a few seconds again. Good good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114182663977462496?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114182663977462496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114182663977462496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114182663977462496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114182663977462496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/my-ca-gonna-crap-up.html' title='My CA gonna crap up.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114173809774781644</id><published>2006-03-07T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T23:46:02.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Aw..SHIT.. I skipped my running session today. Now as my thumb is recovering, I have another "injury" at my shoulder. Whenever, I move to a certain position with my left arm(raising my hand halfway) I will feel immense pain at my left shoulder, if done by accident, it might even numb my arm.&lt;br /&gt;But right now, its getting OK..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now got scolded or rather shouted online by someone 'frustrated'. In fact, it happened to me quite a lot of times. It once happened when vincent was stressed in the camp. Perhaps its my immunity to frustrations, I don't get why they have to do this. To shout at their friends. Ok, maybe I do get frustrated sometimes, but I don't think I shouted at my friends for that before. And, what makes you think that that friend whom your are going to shout at is at the best of mood to let you shout at. And graciously allow you to bring down their moods to hell? He might even be at a crazy mood, and if so, he would have punched you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, its easy to get frustrated actually, but its easy to stop it too. The least I could do, is to keep as calm and possible and avoid going mad. But I think its time we wake up. Look at ourselves in the mirror and reflect, how old are we? Are we even working? I don't think this can even make a third of the stress our parents take. The burden of theirs is you, and you are the one free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your teenage life people... Don't spoil them yourself.&lt;br /&gt;I regretted not running today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have I ever been in a really really bad mood before?&lt;br /&gt;Well I just had it. But a few minutes later, time dragged it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114173809774781644?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114173809774781644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114173809774781644' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114173809774781644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114173809774781644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114164566093667281</id><published>2006-03-06T19:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T20:10:02.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our efforts paid off.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;It was a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;tremendous improvement&lt;/span&gt; of our unit this year, that we managed to raise our ranking in the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;inter-unit campcraft competition&lt;/span&gt;, termed UCC, by 60+ for boys team and 70+ for girls team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From previous competition, 2 years ago, boys team was ranked 92 and this year it is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;29th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For girls, it was 83. Now its &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;13th!&lt;/span&gt; 3 more ranks and we could have been in the finals.&lt;br /&gt;Up till now, some people might not know what the heck is this. But if I remind you about the clanging of pegs everyday after school; you might have noticed that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Damn happy&lt;/span&gt;~~~. We started planning for this competition during the nov-dec 2005 period. And since school started, we had been training everyday, until the competition finally came. It was a long and painful process; everyday I have to rush home and do homework. Seriously I had not much time and slept late almost everyday. Currently, sleeping late is already a habit already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Skull%27s%20pics%28270%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Skull%27s%20pics%28270%29.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to improve my 2km run timing again today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114164566093667281?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114164566093667281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114164566093667281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114164566093667281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114164566093667281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/our-efforts-paid-off.html' title='Our efforts paid off.'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114156948597685231</id><published>2006-03-05T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T23:23:48.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;LOL.. Its about time that I think that I am &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mad&lt;/span&gt;. It was sunday 9.30pm, I &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; finished my literature &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2 essay-question corrections&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1 essay-question&lt;/span&gt;. I also haven't finished my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;e maths revision exam paper&lt;/span&gt;.(still got &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;12 questions&lt;/span&gt; to go) And also, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;vectors worksheet&lt;/span&gt; which was given &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;many weeks ago&lt;/span&gt;, :X.. Wait... the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;super uber english assignment&lt;/span&gt; is not done yet too. Oh yes! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Chemistry worksheet&lt;/span&gt;. Shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AND YET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;I could ,all of a sudden, wear my track shoes and go down to the canal and run 2km. Pushing myself to improve from my previous run, which was on saturday morning.&lt;/span&gt; I thought that it would only take 10 min. But then, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;resting time&lt;/span&gt; took more than the running time.. now is 10.36pm. Homeworks &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;here I come&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;nobody was cheering me on; except the wind....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114156948597685231?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114156948597685231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114156948597685231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114156948597685231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114156948597685231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/running.html' title='Running'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114154692437011596</id><published>2006-03-05T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T16:22:04.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lit-am-terature-ra</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;In relation to my previous post, my chemistry results did show improvement. I managed to squeeze myself to a miraculous A1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I am being tortured by the latest literature assignment. The poem is quite easy to analyse but there is nothing much to write in the second question. I have been racking my brains. I was supposed to go for study group, but I decided to do my lit homework first. Till now also not finished. I wonder whether I can make it or not..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114154692437011596?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114154692437011596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114154692437011596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114154692437011596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114154692437011596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/lit-am-terature-ra.html' title='Lit-am-terature-ra'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114130691219816826</id><published>2006-03-02T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T21:42:38.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Today is just like any normal day in school. And I can't help thinking everyday that I did real badly for 2 subjects, english and a maths. Both were failures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised that I cannot afford to have anymore failure, so today's lunch break was totally devoted to the last minute reading of notes for chemistry test.(ok, it did help) Hope I do well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114130691219816826?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114130691219816826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114130691219816826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114130691219816826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114130691219816826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm..'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114122642941249284</id><published>2006-03-01T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T23:20:29.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Battle of the sexes  :/</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Thinking back on the yakult trip, I recalled a "friendly" argument between Jonathan and Alison. It started when melissa teased Alison somehow, and Alison said,"Sorry, I am not interested. Singaporean guys are hopeless.." Then jonathan said something like,"Singaporean girls are hopeless too.." and the yakult guide started talking, which stopped the conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I am not a Singaporean and I am listening to this, imagine how would I think. If there are no gays or lesbians in singapore, this "debate" will only show that singaporeans are hopeless. lol isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;([guys + girls] x hopeless = all hopeless)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what singapore is going to become next time. Lots of people will only look for foriegn partners. If every singaporean don't want to get a singaporean partner it would be a pretty bad situation. Many people might even migrate. lolx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I went for the english 1 hour session. It was really worth it. I got so many grammar mistakes and shit. No wonder I did so badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114122642941249284?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114122642941249284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114122642941249284' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114122642941249284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114122642941249284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/03/battle-of-sexes.html' title='Battle of the sexes  :/'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114113685755368683</id><published>2006-02-28T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T22:27:37.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My throat and thumb</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Today I woke up just to find out that my throat's condition &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;worsened&lt;/span&gt; from yesterday. Even till now it is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;swollen&lt;/span&gt;, its &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;painful&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;swallow&lt;/span&gt; anything(even my saliva). Fortunately, I would not feel pain if I don't do anything to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, lessons as usual. And miss sasi is not here once again.&lt;br /&gt;Managed to skip the mock mathematics exam, because we went to the yakult factory. The trip was ok, the bacteria used in yakult is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Lactobacillus Casei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; Shirota Strain. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went back to school to do homework, not bad, my "concentration length"(duration of being able to concentrate/focus) is improving, little by little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about my thumb......... I happened to play frisbee and the violent frisbee just hit my thumb and it was fractured or sprained I dono.. Pain.. Cannot write without feeling pain... PAIN.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114113685755368683?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114113685755368683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114113685755368683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114113685755368683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114113685755368683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/02/my-throat-and-thumb.html' title='My throat and thumb'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114103962032366382</id><published>2006-02-27T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-27T19:27:00.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEMORISE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Oh man, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;what a day&lt;/span&gt;. As we always say, '&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;monday blues&lt;/span&gt;' ...&lt;br /&gt;During chemistry when it was going to end near 4.30pm. I asked lester whether he is staying back, and he said, "yes, until 6pm". I thought it was great, because I am having literature lesson from 4.30 till 5.30. But when my lit lesson ended, I only found rui xiang and ridwan in the com lab preparing to go off. Everyone else &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;all gone&lt;/span&gt;. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, back to the title 'MEMORISE', I had some experience to remember little things. These &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;tips&lt;/span&gt; can give you very good reminders on the stuffs you want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heres an example. There was one day when I was going to &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;sleep&lt;/span&gt;, a tuesday night, I was thinking hard that I must remember to bring my tie the next day on bed.(As I was lazy to get up and prepare) Then my brother told me to visualise myself brushing my teeth in the morning and suddenly when I look up, the mirror shows a big disgusting monster and it said,"BRINGG YOOURR TIEE" in a low monotone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the next day, when I just brushed my teeth, it worked. I could recall the monster at the mirror. Its the impact your imagination has made on your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now, I was sitting down on the toilet bowl doing business. And I remembered that I must photocopy my passport by tomorrow. However, I am afraid that I might forget it once I have bathed. So I took some toilet paper place it at the basin area, and visualised. I was walking to the counter at the airport. I gave my passport to the pretty and sexy receptionist, and when she was done she said, "Heres your passport sir" She passed me a few pieces of toilet paper! Works like hell.. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114103962032366382?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114103962032366382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114103962032366382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114103962032366382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114103962032366382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/02/memorise.html' title='MEMORISE'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114096533839606863</id><published>2006-02-26T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T22:53:21.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 links</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;2 links changed:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Michelle's blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2.Class Blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Finally the class blog is back up. It is now class4e4.blogspot.com..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;vincent's house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; study&lt;/span&gt;. Didn't call much people, because most probably no one else will travel up till there. And vincent's house is quite difficult to locate, need someone to lead the way. I met lester at the school and brought him to vincent's house. The first few hours was quite wasted, I was doing my work at snail-speed. Horrible me. Even till now, I have not finish all my homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was walking back home &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt;, a plastic bag containing another something inside,  fell from above. It was a few metres infront from me. It was a safe distance, but it still shocked me. If I had walked a little faster, I would have been hit by it. The impact is &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114096533839606863?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114096533839606863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114096533839606863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114096533839606863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114096533839606863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/02/2-links.html' title='2 links'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114079298535920962</id><published>2006-02-24T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T22:56:51.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time goes by...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/1600/Into_the_Abyss_by_FusionEclipse%5Btime%20goes%20by%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1623/433/320/Into_the_Abyss_by_FusionEclipse%5Btime%20goes%20by%5D.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whether I am demoralised by the english result or not. But its quite sad to get such a terrible score for any particular subject; I don't think I have ever got such marks, not for bio, not for physics, not for chinese. Whichever way, time won't wait for me. time won't wait for anybody. I just have to move on.(everyone too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That background of the poster is definitely not made by me, but the words are.. It serves as a reminder to me that 'O'levels is coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114079298535920962?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114079298535920962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114079298535920962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114079298535920962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114079298535920962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/02/time-goes-by.html' title='Time goes by...'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114078858554193292</id><published>2006-02-24T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T21:43:05.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>English CA1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Ok, just when I thought I could do well for this CA. Just when I thought it was the pick up point of my life after superteen. Just when I thought I could get my As in my 'O's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today a piece of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bloodied&lt;/span&gt; paper came smacking on my desk. It was covered with red pen marks, and it had a nice ending comment. Nothing could be worst. I got &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;5 out of 30&lt;/span&gt; for my &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;english composition test&lt;/span&gt; and it was a totally hopeless piece of work. Even before I handed up the test paper, I knew I screwed it all up. I did not have time to change my storyline(honestly it sucks). And jonathan was reading it halfway when he said that he gave up reading it.(well, sama sama) Cause my exp sucks too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't need to count. I am getting a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;F9&lt;/span&gt; this time. hah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114078858554193292?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114078858554193292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114078858554193292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114078858554193292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114078858554193292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/02/english-ca1.html' title='English CA1'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114043650436948302</id><published>2006-02-20T19:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T23:25:05.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super-teen</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Since yesterday, my MSN nick already provided the information that "I can't wait to be a superteen". But after one day, 'I can't wait for the course to be over soon'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The course had a nice take off, when Mr Ernest Wong made a funny appearance from behind. And the course continued to be fun but boring at times, I didn't mind all that. However, it was only until the last part, when Mr Wong seems to be pissed with the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; inflexibiliy of the school&lt;/span&gt;. He could not extent the course timing to 7.30pm,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;just half an hour more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. In this case, I am also very unhappy with the school. Last time, there was also many situations where the school disallow this. Which pissed us. And it was always this excuse, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THE ALARM WILL GO OFF IF YOU DON'T GET OUT&lt;/span&gt;.(Honestly, I think its bullshit lar, no matter what explaination)&lt;br /&gt;If they are so inflexible, the course cannot be done properly. Might as well don't want. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;This is what discerns a good school from a bad one like ours&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the last part of the day, reaching 7pm, everyone was making noise. People even packed their bags. Mr Wong ended the class with a remark filled with sacarsm, disgust and fury.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114043650436948302?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114043650436948302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114043650436948302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114043650436948302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114043650436948302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/02/super-teen.html' title='Super-teen'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114034891157588115</id><published>2006-02-19T19:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T19:35:11.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;We could have done better, if I had just tied them together..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114034891157588115?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114034891157588115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114034891157588115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114034891157588115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114034891157588115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/02/we-could-have-done-better-if-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114024297389551200</id><published>2006-02-18T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T14:11:58.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First time ever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Man. Its the first time ever I had &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;abrasions&lt;/span&gt;(at that area near that part), during schooling days. For almost every camp, many guys would experience abrasions, when they sweat a lot and run about the whole day, only bathing at the end of the day. Its very painful to walk with abrasions. And I got it because for the day, I had been running. During PE lesson, I could say that I was running or walking quickly for like 45 min? And then after school, I had NPCC competition training when we also ran around the school 3 rounds, the people from behind will sprint to the front everytime we shout "go".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;campcraft competition&lt;/span&gt;. We seems to have done well. We saw the standard of other schools, almost all were very lousy. High chance of getting within top 50, out of 150 schools. Compared to the previous 92nd rank, getting top 50 is good improvement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at blogs of my friends. They only seem to revolve around a topic. Don't really want to care now(I alread let out my anger, blogging is a good way) ,maybe alison's post made me feel this way.. I just want normal lessons. Now that the competition is over, and CCA is about to stand down.(maybe not) I just hope to get rid of my slackiness in by april.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114024297389551200?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114024297389551200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114024297389551200' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114024297389551200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114024297389551200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/02/first-time-ever.html' title='First time ever'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-114000681148398035</id><published>2006-02-15T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-15T20:47:23.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't believe it</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Today is another bad day for me, I can't believe it can be that bad. Right at the start of the morning, I got scolded because I was just looking at my newspaper when mr felix was talking about the school uniform. I believe my uniform is as neat as possible already, it doesn't really concern me, whatsmore, sitting behind plus the bad sound system, it wasn't really clear. Instead of acting listening, I choose to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the very first lesson, I was choosen to do the question on the board on purpose(if i am not wrong), and I got scolded for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;THINGS&lt;/span&gt; so minor that it was like nothing. In other words, I got scolded for &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;nothing&lt;/span&gt;. Its like, the scoldings is a chain, once you get it the first time, there will be a second, third fourth. For me, i got it three four times today, within 30min. Ya, blame me, vent all your stupid &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;anger&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;frustrations&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;hatred&lt;/span&gt; on me la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really affected by that, the rest of the day was restless. I slept at 1am today(its pass 12am).&lt;br /&gt;A maths was confusing for me, could barely catch up. My english homework got a C+, I can never get a B or A? Bio, I can't remember. Mother Tongue, I was going to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when I reached home, we played a very very BAD dota game, lost like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, strangely but in comparison, UCC training was the most enjoyable thing today. Competition is coming, I daresay, I don't give a fuck for academic yet, cause it just don't make sense to be learning in a fucking stupid condition, get scolded for nothing?! Just for two days... Competition is this sat, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;very important to me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-114000681148398035?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/114000681148398035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=114000681148398035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114000681148398035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/114000681148398035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-cant-believe-it.html' title='I can&apos;t believe it'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-113982812471580084</id><published>2006-02-13T18:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-14T20:36:58.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day is coming tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Valentine's Day, as said by michelle, can make someone really &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;. I did not quite believe her at first, but after looking a jia zheng's nick which says,"DATE ME DATE ME DATE ME ~~~~~~~"&lt;br /&gt;My immediate reaction was, oh my god. Or rather it might be, oh my valentine. Judging from his size and macho-ness, he will probably get a handful of girls walking down the streets, wait, incomplete sentence, add a word "blocked" behind.&lt;br /&gt;In case people dont realise, it will read,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;he will probably get a handful of girls walking down the streets &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;blocked..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;(anyway jia zheng is a big boy, trying not to use fat here..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Oh well, nothing interesting to write about this topic, don't have an experience to share, but I have a story to share, since I wrote a little story which is related to a boy and girlfriend. Anyway, its one of my english assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------========----------------==============----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Disposing of the evidence was more difficult than what she had imagined. Blood was all over her, some at which was stubbornly stuck in her long fingernails. By this time, the fresh red blood was starting to become dark stains, but still in a dilemma May sat leaning against the cold hard wall. The spoilt bulb continued to flicker, showing and hiding the hideous body each time it does. And each time the body appeared, she would be startled as if brain-washed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What had she done? She reflected, as she uncontrollably stared at the wide-opened eyes of her boyfriend. Illusionary sounds was coming from all sides of her home. Most obvious of all, screeching violently, was the sound of the knife frictioning on the sharpener. Her boyfriend tried to kill her! She could not take it! She had to defend herself! But it was impossible. They loved each other a lot. May shook her head violently, trying to ignore the noises coming from everywhere, but still staring fearfully at the corpse motionless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faintly, amidst the crazy mess of voices and noises she heard, she caught her boyfriend's voice. Very slowly, she allowed it to flow into her mind, influencing it, she trusted no one but her boyfriend. "May! Remember to take your medication! The doctor says that your condition is not improving, dear. I am almost done making dinner. The knife is a little blunt though..." She looked into her hands, one was holding onto the freshly sharpened kitchen knife, bloodstained. The other, gripped the bottle of pills she hated and in which she swore not to eat in her whole lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It's alright May, it's alright. I am not dying. Don't be scared." Her boyfriend whispered in her ears. "I love y.ou.. .. M. ay.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-113982812471580084?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/113982812471580084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=113982812471580084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113982812471580084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113982812471580084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/02/valentines-day-is-coming-tomorrow.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day is coming tomorrow!'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-113958308193732735</id><published>2006-02-10T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T23:09:00.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Effort. Less than 1/5 of the tin filled!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;These few, I seemed to have broken my resolutions. I use my computer during weekdays, blah blah.. I thought only fridays, sats and suns that I am allowed to use, but looks like the computer is still a very addictive thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, right in the morning when I reached class, miss chia was already there. I walked in relaxingly and greeted her a little too loudly for the class's quiet environment. Only then, did I realise that something was wrong. Her face was expressionless, being her student for many years, I knew, she was going to start scolding; but for whatever reason I did not know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it seems, that it was about the CIP flagday, our donations were very little, there was a list of our names, all beside our names, was the time checked in and out, and the amount of coins filled in the tin. We did too little. After the session of scolding, we were made to do reflections on what we did on that day itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the kind side: I feel that it was not right to blame the students that they did not put in their hearts and souls for the flagday. Afterall it was saturday, everyone was sacrificing their time to go down to do a "none of our business" thing. Why I say that its because, there wasn't any briefing about how we were supposed to do it. At the very start, there was no drive, no motivation to do this charity work. Please be more understanding for the students!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the harsh crazy side: The school is really &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fond&lt;/span&gt; of forcing us to do things isn't it? They &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;forced&lt;/span&gt; us to do this flagday, and after that, we were told that we did not put in enough effort, and they &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;forced&lt;/span&gt; us to do a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;freaking stupid 400 word reflection&lt;/span&gt; on what we have done. What have we done? Yes, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;we haven't done anything&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;we were like dragged by a heavy-duty lorry with our hands tied to it. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;We were &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;forced&lt;/span&gt; to do it, WE as &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;carefree young teenagers&lt;/span&gt; who&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; sought&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;enjoy ourselves&lt;/span&gt; were &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;fucking forced&lt;/span&gt; into it. There was no briefing on how to do it, no briefing on how much money we should aim to do, no man nor woman came and encouraged us to do it, no one came and with a smilie face introduce himself to us, and challenge us to gather as much money as possible. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;How much can they expect from us, if they did not do all that? &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;The freaking volunteers were all glummy, and the way they look at us, it was like they were thinking, "these students again, surely go around hanging out, won't do charity one. THEY JUST COME FOR SOME CIP HOURS"&lt;br /&gt;They as did not do all that, but they expect good results, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;naive&lt;/span&gt; isn't it? And THEY(THE VOLUNTEERS) were just saying in a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;harsh strict tone&lt;/span&gt; to us, but contradicting with the word "&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;", about the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FUCKING HELL WHO CARES !RULES AND REGULATIONS!&lt;/span&gt;. "Please do not go into MRT, *^(#&amp;(*&amp;amp;amp;amp;@^)(#&amp;)@&amp;amp;)&amp;#*()@&amp;amp;)&amp;*#&amp;amp;#(*&amp;@*&amp;amp;#)_+@#" HAHA&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;, How big is singapore?&lt;/span&gt; Oh, its 40 km this way 20km that way its very big! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Where do people hang out?&lt;/span&gt; Oh they always hang out on the streets in orchard road! A lot of people is there, can ask for donations!(oh yea, alot of flagdayers are there too) Ok, nevermind! They also hang out at shopping centres!(fuck, its not allowed to do flagday there you asshole)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A Freaking HEll LOTs of PEOPLE&lt;/span&gt; Take freaking public transports! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All banned&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, I feel that, CIP cannot forced, no results will come. They want to force us and get results? Scold us if no results? Find other people la...&lt;br /&gt;========&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, CIP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;really truely never can be forced. And the idea of flagday really sucks, with so many people doing it all together..&lt;br /&gt;Example of good CIPs.&lt;br /&gt;-Collection of newspapers.&lt;br /&gt;-Presidents challenge(something like flagday, but less people are doing it at the same time)&lt;br /&gt;-Even visiting the orphanage or old folks home are better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least all these are more encouraging. If only CIP are made more fun.. None of this would have happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-113958308193732735?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/113958308193732735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=113958308193732735' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113958308193732735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113958308193732735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/02/poor-effort-less-than-15-of-tin-filled.html' title='Poor Effort. Less than 1/5 of the tin filled!'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-113948888975825719</id><published>2006-02-09T18:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T22:10:49.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frisbee..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Frisbee is currently my favourite sport, though I am not an extraordinary player in it. Thinking of how it came about to my life, its quite interesting. When I was young, I had a medium-sized frisbee, I cannot remember but I think I played with it a few times. And as usual, I got bored of it, and threw it somewhere in the storeroom....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--- v-----v---------v----------v-------v--------v----------v------v&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;My name is fibo. I am a frisbee disc, a medium-sized one. Light purple in colour, I am a lover of outdoors and fun! My owner did not buy me personally from the sports shop, his uncle did and gave me as a birthday present to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filled with excitement and joy, the little boy unwrapped me, "Thank you Uncle James!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just as excited as him, I felt wonderfully good, at the first meeting with my owner. I could almost feel myself flying in the air, my owner chasing after me, OUCH! I just landed head on to the marble floor. "This is fun Uncle!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-113948888975825719?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/113948888975825719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=113948888975825719' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113948888975825719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113948888975825719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/02/frisbee.html' title='Frisbee..'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-113931279419844428</id><published>2006-02-07T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T23:03:33.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;Ok.. This is obviously a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt; s&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;i&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and seems to look a little better than the previous &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;white&lt;/span&gt; skin. Eventhough this is also one of the default skins, at least it is a&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt; f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt; look..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today had the A maths revision quiz, &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;badly&lt;/span&gt; done. sad.. I didn't revise enough. I was too physically exhausted that it affected my mental state too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe due to the constant and still on-going on-coming tests, classes have seemed to have &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;dulled&lt;/span&gt; A LOT..sad.. Especially during E maths today. Anyone noticed that the time was going so s.l.o.w.l.y? I was &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;squeaking&lt;/span&gt; like a mouse about this to vincent and lester during class. The class was so quiet that I did not dare to take the risk of speaking out. Time goes really slowly when you are not enjoying yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clinging on the last hope of winning the &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;campcraft competition&lt;/span&gt;, I had to give up my relaxing time or maybe studying/homeworking time. But the team was so &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;demoralised&lt;/span&gt; today. Third sad thing. Well, like my old style, taking a step at a time always works.*waves arms in the air left right left right* Seriously, I always ask myself, can we win? even girls are faster than the boys team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's dinner was great, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;soy sauce chicken&lt;/span&gt;, it was so &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt; that only after I finished then I realised that my lips and beyond was covered with the sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;, I edited this post for so many times, I just have so many things to add. This time, its because I just got &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;screamed&lt;/span&gt; at by my parents for getting &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;0 out of 10&lt;/span&gt; for my previous chinese spelling test. In addition, I gave the excuse that up till now, I haven't bought my chinese textbook yet, thats why I got 0 out of 10. And their temper &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;raised&lt;/span&gt; immediately to another level. Then after their &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;nagging&lt;/span&gt;, they did not even listen to my explaination that the textbook is quite useless now. And they &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;THREATENED&lt;/span&gt; me to buy the book. I had to listen to them like a well-trained dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-113931279419844428?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/113931279419844428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=113931279419844428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113931279419844428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113931279419844428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/02/ok.html' title='Ok..'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-113913004236348288</id><published>2006-02-05T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-05T18:31:01.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;My blog had a 'forbidden' problem just now, cannot come in.. Scare me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I thought that this is the end of my blog.. Now that it has come back to normal, I thought it might be time for me to change my bloody skin, blog skin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was truely a tiring day, I reached home only at 6am; as I bathed, I noticed that the sky turned bright, my god, without doing anything to my wet hair, I jumped onto bed and slept until 2;when someone called my home and at the same time I have someone calling my handphone. Thats the only combination that could wake me up, other than my dad's nagging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;thanks serene for letting us stay overnight at ur estate. lol. We were mahjonging in that empty section, in which seems to be used for storing purposes. It was really a fun time.. So many jokes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serene went to sleep before first and we were left there to play mahjong(me vin les jon ruixiang). When its finally time to go, at 5am plus, we had difficulty getting out. The moment we opened the door, it attracted their guard dogs' attention.0_0... We made the first attempt and the dogs all stood up and came nearer, very quickly, we closed the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no way out, we all panicked. We wore our shoes and this time, we are going to make it out. We opened the door, rui xiang taking the lead, then vincent, and suddenly, rui xiang shouted "GO BACK GO BACK" and he squeezed himself into the room, it was a sign of trouble, and within a split second after we closed the door, a terrifying loud bark of milo shocked the hell out of all of us. Milo was already at the doorstep, we were told that it bites, what a relieve it didn't reach us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, the finally solution was that we asked the maid, who was doing cleaning, to help us with the dogs as we panicked our way out of the gate, and the gate was a bother, it wouldn't open under rui xiang's hands, as we hear dogs barking behind us, we panicked wildly and asked rui xiang to hurry up. I was the one asking everyone to relax.. The smiling maid came with the metal rod and opened the gate with skills, you need to kick it.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;High on adrenaline, as said by jonathan, we went to chong pang and ate breakfast and then home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Interestingly, I have an uncle who watches 'Da Chang Jing' the korean drama series situated in ancient times. And he is crazy over it, watching everyday till midnight..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-113913004236348288?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/113913004236348288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=113913004236348288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113913004236348288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113913004236348288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/02/oo.html' title='OO'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-113854967013072087</id><published>2006-01-29T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-29T23:47:50.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;Quite a normal chinese new year. Except that I played a few rounds of majiongs. At first I was losing like hell, losing every round. But suddenly, my luck changed and I went on a winning streak. Before my luck change again, I ran home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-113854967013072087?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/113854967013072087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=113854967013072087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113854967013072087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113854967013072087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/01/chinese-new-year.html' title='Chinese New Year'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-113846369635940488</id><published>2006-01-28T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T23:54:56.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's eve</title><content type='html'>New year's eve, 6 min to new year, but everything has gone boring. Blogs all became quite inactive.. Its a pity fearless is NC16, I didn't get to watch it yesterday. So we(lester jon vin ruixiang) went to watch "I not stupid too", though quite funny, but the whole movie was quite "expected"(you know what will happen)..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-113846369635940488?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/113846369635940488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=113846369635940488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113846369635940488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113846369635940488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/01/new-years-eve.html' title='New Year&apos;s eve'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-113828335103050980</id><published>2006-01-26T21:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T21:50:39.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit Shit, tomorrow chemistry test</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Today the whole class made a request to Mrs Whey to postpone the test, but all rejected. Seriously, it was the whole class, when she asked who wanna postpone, everybody raised their hands. I must praise her for her ability to argue and talk her case, she can be lawyer or something. Well, what can we do? Nothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;No.. Let me correct myself, what we can do is to study our best now...&lt;br /&gt;Just now I went for a jogging session with my bro and zi chao, and I realised that it is not a good idea to sprint 200m before running long distance, even if you take a break. Its damn tiring once u start the long distance and you will not be able to take the rest of the 3.8km.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"&gt;I have an idea for an entry, hope it will be interesting.. lol. Bye bye, off to bathe and the study(maybe).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-113828335103050980?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/113828335103050980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=113828335103050980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113828335103050980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113828335103050980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/01/shit-shit-tomorrow-chemistry-test.html' title='Shit Shit, tomorrow chemistry test'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7213743.post-113820213541009899</id><published>2006-01-25T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T23:25:20.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wellawola</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Its been a long time since I went night jogging with my bro. It hasn't been possible since the start of school. This isn't good at all! Luckily I have npcc to keep up my exercising habit(or to create this habit).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Today got back A. Maths test result(23/30), though could be(RARELY) higher than Lester and Vincent. It didn't seem that I did well too, because there are people who got full marks, gwah.. Zhi Peng and Nadira. Both of them really has a talent for maths, I should get zhi peng into team banana lol.. That was just a thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yea. about exercising, I thought about health once again as jonathan is so sick. Looks like he has eaten KFC once again. He never learns his lessons. We are expecting him to be on MC tomorrow, because he did not come online today and also, he is not picking up his phone. He was like going to vomit anytime, even in the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Chem test is coming up this friday, and I hope there is PE. And I think I am not going to do well for this bio test, there is even a chance of failing.&lt;br /&gt;Sianz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Hope I can earn lots this chinese new year. .. Hmm, I have an unwritten poem in mind....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7213743-113820213541009899?l=deadskull.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/feeds/113820213541009899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7213743&amp;postID=113820213541009899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113820213541009899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7213743/posts/default/113820213541009899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://deadskull.blogspot.com/2006/01/wellawola.html' title='Wellawola'/><author><name>Yee Meng</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10538557362919970519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
