<?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-38911888</id><updated>2011-06-08T14:44:24.510+08:00</updated><category term='Secondhand Serenade - Your Call'/><category term='Can&apos;t Smile Without You.'/><category term='The Blank Theory - Middle Of Nowhere.'/><category term='Thrice - Red Sky'/><category term='Chris Daughtry - More Than You Know'/><category term='Threat Signal - Faceless'/><category term='Reflections'/><category term='Nymphetamine'/><category term='Creed - One Last Breath'/><title type='text'>Hell</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to your mind, the most dangerous place.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>364</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-916165193758202636</id><published>2008-11-21T17:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T17:30:01.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.xanga.com/epicphailure"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOVED.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-916165193758202636?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/916165193758202636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/916165193758202636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/11/moved.html' title=''/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-1765946522676908315</id><published>2008-11-19T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T22:13:02.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHOOOOOOOA.</title><content type='html'>YEH GOT MEH RUNNIN' RUNNIN WILD. RUNNIN' RUNNIN WILD!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-1765946522676908315?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1765946522676908315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1765946522676908315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/11/whoooooooa.html' title='WHOOOOOOOA.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-6458110151875039706</id><published>2008-11-19T18:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T18:47:54.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I tried that junk on Sophia's blog..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="resdiv"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;table width="450" border="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+2;"&gt;Hotness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hotness is most important in a boyfriend/girlfriend. This indicates that you are mostly into having an attractive partner. You prefer to date around, and don't usually get attached.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Perfect BF/GF Piechart - QuizGalaxy.com" src="http://img.quizgalaxy.com/bfgf_piechart-4-1-2-2-3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/quiz.php?id=57"&gt;Take this quiz&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.quizgalaxy.com/"&gt;QuizGalaxy.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:O.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-6458110151875039706?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6458110151875039706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6458110151875039706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-tried-that-junk-on-sophias-blog.html' title='I tried that junk on Sophia&apos;s blog..'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-3258046986532119768</id><published>2008-11-14T14:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T23:05:23.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Team B.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SR0bVW2VXwI/AAAAAAAAAo0/DZeAXxSlWYQ/s1600-h/13112008140.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268397192818024194" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SR0bVW2VXwI/AAAAAAAAAo0/DZeAXxSlWYQ/s320/13112008140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We support xi-te-ler, owned Team A and definitely kicked that wild boar's ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And I quit the class blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-3258046986532119768?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3258046986532119768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3258046986532119768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/11/team-b.html' title='Team B.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SR0bVW2VXwI/AAAAAAAAAo0/DZeAXxSlWYQ/s72-c/13112008140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-6483336128696487428</id><published>2008-11-13T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T00:47:31.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nice, you're 16.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy birthday Rachel.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;To this girl whom I knew over a stupid game and had never met before. We ended up talking so much cock online and a encouraging person at TIMES :). You're legal, Nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh yeah, I don't have any presents for you unless you want hehehehehehexxx :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-6483336128696487428?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6483336128696487428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6483336128696487428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/11/nice-youre-16.html' title='Nice, you&apos;re 16.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-5994633111122012691</id><published>2008-11-13T21:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:37:28.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A great idea to hit the pool after training :D.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It rained like hell today but still training still goes on. The mud soaked my boots and mud stains all over after the tackling practice. All dirty, I took a short shower and headed the pool with some of my seniors :D. Watching the DB girls paddling besides the pool while we had a swim was really a great idea! Came up all clean, Nice :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Her name is Jess. One of the contestants in MMSP, some competition relating to HeyGorgeous! that bullcrap show. Got to know her through my rugby mate and we all sat at the same place talking cock waiting for training to start. Nice :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;M1 ten is on next sat. Nice :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-5994633111122012691?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5994633111122012691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5994633111122012691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/11/great-idea-to-hit-pool-after-training-d.html' title='A great idea to hit the pool after training :D.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-2374032020756688645</id><published>2008-11-10T21:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T21:23:31.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The thing about training.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I hate it when the field is wet. It's like a bunch of big guys in the show "Longest Yard" jumping into puddles of water in a muddy yard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Recently I got into playing games on facebook. For example word challenge, geo challenge and stupid pet society, which was quite fun but you need to hardcore in order to own :/. So I found Guitar Hero III on facebook and started playing. It's quite fun actually! Just that it has quite alot of glitch, like the button can be pressed before the line or after the line ._. and the green button doesn't seem to work for me. In short, I got owned by easy mode, especially the solo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Looking back at Poly stuff, I've got more projects than the previous semester. Sigh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-2374032020756688645?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2374032020756688645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2374032020756688645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/11/thing-about-training.html' title='The thing about training.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-4256661491442815757</id><published>2008-11-05T17:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T17:45:42.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Me now</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I realised I'm still living the same old life I used to have in the past. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The only difference is that I'm used to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-4256661491442815757?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4256661491442815757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4256661491442815757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/11/me-now.html' title='Me now'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-6043642455722476055</id><published>2008-11-03T21:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T16:21:42.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Amar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The big hindrance to everything. From this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SRAFEyB6adI/AAAAAAAAAoA/x0Am6leezeA/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264713544103520722" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SRAFEyB6adI/AAAAAAAAAoA/x0Am6leezeA/s320/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;to this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SRAFQ6Cp_GI/AAAAAAAAAoI/zZiglsSCCzY/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264713752412552290" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SRAFQ6Cp_GI/AAAAAAAAAoI/zZiglsSCCzY/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SRAF4vgREhI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/XILPvDRJgCk/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264714436778725906" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SRAF4vgREhI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/XILPvDRJgCk/s320/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And some class joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-6043642455722476055?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6043642455722476055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6043642455722476055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanks-amar.html' title='Thanks Amar.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SRAFEyB6adI/AAAAAAAAAoA/x0Am6leezeA/s72-c/Image005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-8419473686672187377</id><published>2008-11-03T21:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T21:58:29.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's see.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-shoulder to jaw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-boot cut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-wrong way of landing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bottomline, tackling sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-8419473686672187377?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8419473686672187377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8419473686672187377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/11/lets-see.html' title='Let&apos;s see.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-4103690793094352009</id><published>2008-11-01T23:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T23:41:34.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anfield bullshit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SQx4iuFdP2I/AAAAAAAAAn4/jWdAiYNSVZg/s1600-h/DoOneBraveThing.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263714602371071842" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SQx4iuFdP2I/AAAAAAAAAn4/jWdAiYNSVZg/s320/DoOneBraveThing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That thing didn't fly, it exploded. We were scared and ran away but not like hell :o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-4103690793094352009?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4103690793094352009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4103690793094352009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/11/anfield-bullshit.html' title='Anfield bullshit.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SQx4iuFdP2I/AAAAAAAAAn4/jWdAiYNSVZg/s72-c/DoOneBraveThing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-4216741262958592804</id><published>2008-11-01T12:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T12:50:22.728+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHAHAHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SQvf_kImieI/AAAAAAAAAnY/w8BC9VXcBFs/s1600-h/Nkreisel_AdSpoof.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263546872637065698" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SQvf_kImieI/AAAAAAAAAnY/w8BC9VXcBFs/s320/Nkreisel_AdSpoof.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I love this pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-4216741262958592804?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4216741262958592804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4216741262958592804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/11/hahahahaha.html' title='HAHAHAHAHA'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SQvf_kImieI/AAAAAAAAAnY/w8BC9VXcBFs/s72-c/Nkreisel_AdSpoof.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-8728524511390431427</id><published>2008-10-30T20:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:00:23.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now with my full gears, except long socks.. training feels great somehow. 6 basics brushing up sessions by Sam, some other coach would take over him after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;the wonderful teamwork and the diving try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-8728524511390431427?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8728524511390431427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8728524511390431427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/10/yay.html' title='Yay!'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-6391574449917333574</id><published>2008-10-27T21:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T14:56:40.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOLOLOL.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok, those who saw that post on the song... I've decided to save it as draft and hide it. That's just for my personal amusement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SQa3b1Ex9BI/AAAAAAAAAnA/TwdRd4iFJ3Q/s1600-h/n585470606_4631027_1694.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262094903360484370" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SQa3b1Ex9BI/AAAAAAAAAnA/TwdRd4iFJ3Q/s320/n585470606_4631027_1694.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SQa3fZKWxyI/AAAAAAAAAnI/1727ljO5PbE/s1600-h/n585470606_4631056_863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262094964587153186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SQa3fZKWxyI/AAAAAAAAAnI/1727ljO5PbE/s320/n585470606_4631056_863.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SQa3i7v5_GI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/wBXyygP9eqw/s1600-h/n585470606_4631057_1169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262095025411062882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SQa3i7v5_GI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/wBXyygP9eqw/s320/n585470606_4631057_1169.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-6391574449917333574?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6391574449917333574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6391574449917333574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/10/lololol.html' title='LOLOLOL.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SQa3b1Ex9BI/AAAAAAAAAnA/TwdRd4iFJ3Q/s72-c/n585470606_4631027_1694.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-3578298014247300539</id><published>2008-10-21T18:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T18:58:49.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing much just a few trainings and couple of school days.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zp202iGCZBA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zp202iGCZBA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just liked the description. Not really that bad, with some parts of the songs censored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guys, you're gonna wish you were the one in the video. Ladies, take notes.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-3578298014247300539?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3578298014247300539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3578298014247300539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/10/nothing-much-just-few-trainings-and.html' title='Nothing much just a few trainings and couple of school days.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-2490232412584481341</id><published>2008-10-15T23:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T23:56:23.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY TERRANCE (Belated)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TERRANCE! Once again we dined in Swensens at Holland V. Being our normal selves, we would definitely be spitting tissues and throwing food all our the place. Even the waitress had to tell us to lower down our volume and the customers around us were plain disgusted. Frolick would always be the place we would go for desserts. Bus 106 to Clementi for supper but that was the worst part of the night, our customised drinks -drinks from hell-. First was some 11 cups of lousy ice lemon tea and then someone just came up with the idea of 5 whatever and 5 anything with 1 kopi O. Well they do not sell whatever and anything so we changed it to OOLONG TEA, OLDENLANDIA WATER and GINGER TEA. Mixed it here and there, you would get one hell of a drink. The taste was all so wonderful, MORE THAN enough to make our faces looked screwed up or even spitting and vormitting out. A total of 6 mixes, the last one was special.. the bonus; Chilli was added.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And here I present to you, the star drink by the Devil...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SPYR5SCnVxI/AAAAAAAAAmo/hAGfWmMz1uI/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257409290794653458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SPYR5SCnVxI/AAAAAAAAAmo/hAGfWmMz1uI/s320/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh hell yes it's sparkling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SPYSGjkn3xI/AAAAAAAAAmw/fCynz2l6jQs/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257409518838996754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SPYSGjkn3xI/AAAAAAAAAmw/fCynz2l6jQs/s320/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The amount of drinks we ordered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SPYSV8S9e7I/AAAAAAAAAm4/EnYhZE1aAG0/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257409783173839794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SPYSV8S9e7I/AAAAAAAAAm4/EnYhZE1aAG0/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And the ingredients to make such a devilish drink.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pure evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-2490232412584481341?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2490232412584481341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2490232412584481341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-birthday-terrance-belated.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY TERRANCE (Belated)'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SPYR5SCnVxI/AAAAAAAAAmo/hAGfWmMz1uI/s72-c/Image002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-7779796005267547582</id><published>2008-10-15T14:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T14:52:34.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to school once again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally, after 2 days.. I went back to school :D. Well I didn't really miss out alot, the lecturers didn't really cover much haha. I was walking around with all the dried pox hahaha, checking out the new air conditioned KFC. Finding food that I can eat was really difficult, I just ate char kuey teow.. not bothered about them used black soya sauce on it ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh about my GEM. IT WAS REAL BORING but the assignment to describe your interest through pictures.. that should be fun :). Still, the lecturer seemed very nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-7779796005267547582?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7779796005267547582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7779796005267547582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/10/back-to-school-once-again.html' title='Back to school once again.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-8648003417846815918</id><published>2008-10-12T20:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:41:49.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New sem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A brand new semester, starting as of tomorrow. Somehow it brings back memories of Fairfield, we would be copying timetables, hanging outside our form class lockers and happily end that first day of school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I just sort of correction taped my old timetable and filled them in with the new one. Can't be blame, I ain't got any printer. Still, I won't be going to school until around Wednesday or later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Great to be sick. Nut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-8648003417846815918?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8648003417846815918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8648003417846815918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-sem.html' title='New sem.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-6049582333898816539</id><published>2008-10-11T18:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T19:02:59.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's going for me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm still down with chicken pox but there's pus in them and the part where it'll turn black will be soon. Those on my face already changed into scalps and my fingers are itching to peel them off. Anyway, ye SP losers gonna start school soon while I still got my 2 weeks MC ♥. Still, I can't eat everything.. so for a month I have to avoid:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1.Chickens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2.Eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3.Potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4.When people try to tempt me with food that I couldn't eat (I swear I will flame you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5.Bullshits and irritations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6.And the list goes down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm pretty much stuck with 2 veggie 1 PORK all 3 meals every single day. Now the pox on my head doesn't hurt anymore and the 2 lumps on my neck are sort of gone. No more subsequent fever and headaches :).&lt;/span&gt; Of course, that's after proper medication.. I had to walk to Dover Market to see a doctor. Before that I was busy filling myself with pears and coconuts, also stuffing panadols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And so, I changed the skin. This is the new look that meeee likey ♥.. those who don't... scram. I'm very much up for buffets after that one month (Y).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;@Tags;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Who's that retard posting as Jaryl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/38911888-6049582333898816539?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6049582333898816539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6049582333898816539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/10/whats-going-for-me.html' title='What&apos;s going for me..'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-6998091735153310635</id><published>2008-10-08T12:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T12:30:40.011+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6gcEyO-XqAw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6gcEyO-XqAw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came across rather good rock bands when I'm sick ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-6998091735153310635?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6998091735153310635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6998091735153310635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/10/red.html' title='Red'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-7561975992400934837</id><published>2008-10-03T22:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T22:30:31.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken Pox.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Can't feel any better than a dog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Took 2 panadol pills 3 times, the fever subsided but came back again =.=.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-7561975992400934837?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7561975992400934837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7561975992400934837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/10/chicken-pox.html' title='Chicken Pox.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-6725686108183817846</id><published>2008-10-01T19:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T19:37:53.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Life is just like you playing a game, having 2 person beside you watching you play. One would be the Devil and the other would be your conscience.. those with religions can replace that with God. Having those two screaming in your ears and your own voice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-6725686108183817846?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6725686108183817846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6725686108183817846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-me.html' title='To me.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-3438776196837659177</id><published>2008-09-29T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T22:40:31.504+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A good band</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YV5Ax0XASo4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YV5Ax0XASo4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chromium - Set Me Free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vylYEswRY4k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vylYEswRY4k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chromium - Control. Sounds not bad.. clear vocals, I promise :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-3438776196837659177?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3438776196837659177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3438776196837659177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/09/good-band.html' title='A good band'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-3050667102505027623</id><published>2008-09-27T14:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T15:08:22.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I declare my hatred on;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHOCOLATE BARS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang, it's sweetness pwned me... that caramel. I will remember you forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-3050667102505027623?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3050667102505027623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3050667102505027623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-declare-my-hate-on.html' title='I declare my hatred on;'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-4192449698159221584</id><published>2008-09-26T17:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T17:24:47.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Epic Phail.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;When soccer fails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNyqMAg6kVI/AAAAAAAAAe4/D7yj_wtCvGY/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250258388880363858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNyqMAg6kVI/AAAAAAAAAe4/D7yj_wtCvGY/s320/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNyqJXJw9nI/AAAAAAAAAew/ZL8vjRAOid0/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250258343417673330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNyqJXJw9nI/AAAAAAAAAew/ZL8vjRAOid0/s320/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNyqFipW6HI/AAAAAAAAAeo/KCzxyd_Ah9I/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250258277783496818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNyqFipW6HI/AAAAAAAAAeo/KCzxyd_Ah9I/s320/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And Amar, this is for you :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNyqCgTnwMI/AAAAAAAAAeg/ouMdULziX4E/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250258225615847618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNyqCgTnwMI/AAAAAAAAAeg/ouMdULziX4E/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-4192449698159221584?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4192449698159221584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4192449698159221584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/09/epic-phail.html' title='Epic Phail.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNyqMAg6kVI/AAAAAAAAAe4/D7yj_wtCvGY/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-3082915722693287439</id><published>2008-09-25T11:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T11:20:35.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cthulhu Dawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ozspefikg08&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ozspefikg08&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the great album Midian by Cradle of Filth where fans of them liked about so much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-3082915722693287439?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3082915722693287439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3082915722693287439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/09/cthulhu-dawn.html' title='Cthulhu Dawn'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-2210162181705639582</id><published>2008-09-21T00:43:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T00:57:59.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Botanic Gardens Picnic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thinking that it would be a failure, I was really discouraged to go HAHAHA. In the end it turned out really fine, the food prepared by the girls were good and of course the drinks by the guys :). Besides eating, we even played Goldfish and some other card games. Had dinner at Makansutra and truth or truth outside Starbucks lmao. Overall I would say, it's great :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNUqg6NmkSI/AAAAAAAAAeY/4e2zOHAfIgA/s1600-h/n585470606_4251097_7807%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248147685640671522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNUqg6NmkSI/AAAAAAAAAeY/4e2zOHAfIgA/s320/n585470606_4251097_7807%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNUqd9If7PI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/3-85i5_IXAA/s1600-h/n585470606_4251095_7520%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248147634884963570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNUqd9If7PI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/3-85i5_IXAA/s320/n585470606_4251095_7520%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNUpcesiMWI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/es9kgxFMBWE/s1600-h/n585470606_4250960_6904%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248146510023111010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNUpcesiMWI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/es9kgxFMBWE/s320/n585470606_4250960_6904%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNUpZXID_YI/AAAAAAAAAcI/UPjQ-SyENdE/s1600-h/n585470606_4250958_6501%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248146456451480962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNUpZXID_YI/AAAAAAAAAcI/UPjQ-SyENdE/s320/n585470606_4250958_6501%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My fringe is all over the place ._. I'll be looking forward to the class outing and chalet :). -hint hint to mund :O-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-2210162181705639582?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2210162181705639582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2210162181705639582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/09/botanic-gardens-picnic.html' title='Botanic Gardens Picnic'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SNUqg6NmkSI/AAAAAAAAAeY/4e2zOHAfIgA/s72-c/n585470606_4251097_7807%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-5118022009630074725</id><published>2008-09-17T09:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T10:12:04.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ok la not that bad.</title><content type='html'>Singapore Polytechnic 2008/2009 S1 Examination Results&lt;br /&gt;Student ID: 0813213&lt;br /&gt;Name: CHIN SIN LIH&lt;br /&gt;Module Code - Credit Unit - Grade&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;EE3115 - 4 - A (Electrical Technology)&lt;br /&gt;SP0501 - 2 - A (Character Development)&lt;br /&gt;MS6506 - 4 - A (Computer Programming)&lt;br /&gt;LC0518 - 2 - B (Critical Reasoning Skills) LOLOL I THOUGHT I FAILED THAT&lt;br /&gt;MM1401 - 4 - B (Thermofluids)&lt;br /&gt;MS6120 - 4 - B+ (Fundamental Maths)&lt;br /&gt;MM1305 - 4 - C+ (Engineering Materials) Expected ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEMESTER GPA: 3.417&lt;br /&gt;CUMULATIVE GPA: 3.417&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALLOWED TO CONTINUE IN THE COURSE -&lt;br /&gt;This email is for notification purpose and not an official copy of the examination results.-&lt;br /&gt;This is a computer generated email. Please do not reply to it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-5118022009630074725?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5118022009630074725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5118022009630074725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/09/ok-la-not-that-bad.html' title='Ok la not that bad.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-5857486446264744565</id><published>2008-09-14T21:19:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T21:46:18.528+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back sluts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm not gonna ephasize much on the thing itself. Getting there in the first place is really a pain in the ass. People squeezing all over the place and you would just feel like beating the shit out of all of them and make them line up one by one. Well I took some pictures to show y'all how my grandmother's house looked like. Firstly, the house was bought by my grandfather who's now in paradise. At that time they were very poor, so somehow my grandfather just strucked lottery, first prize and got enough money to buy themselves a big house. They were renting a small house that's something like the chinatown shophouses back then. I guessed that's the reason why my parents they all seemed to depend alot on 4D, Toto, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0SdtKHQiI/AAAAAAAAAcA/VYqL1b8n5wk/s1600-h/Image016.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245869442504016418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0SdtKHQiI/AAAAAAAAAcA/VYqL1b8n5wk/s320/Image016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's my cousin, camera shy :O. I would take alot more of them if I go back :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0STmj2sII/AAAAAAAAAb4/W8hkCDqucqw/s1600-h/Image013.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245869268934242434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0STmj2sII/AAAAAAAAAb4/W8hkCDqucqw/s320/Image013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's the main gate there which leads to the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0SLRHSC0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/JR4RjJakzMA/s1600-h/Image012.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245869125738302274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0SLRHSC0I/AAAAAAAAAbw/JR4RjJakzMA/s320/Image012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left side of the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0R-kiQKpI/AAAAAAAAAbo/IFZua3omfos/s1600-h/Image011.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245868907613399698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0R-kiQKpI/AAAAAAAAAbo/IFZua3omfos/s320/Image011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The oil palm plantation is there. Some vegetables planted there too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0RngI6v-I/AAAAAAAAAbY/5c4Mc2hxTjo/s1600-h/Image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245868511296405474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0RngI6v-I/AAAAAAAAAbY/5c4Mc2hxTjo/s320/Image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An area to shelter the cars away from the rain and sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0RekAOx9I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ENBv6_onO5A/s1600-h/Image009.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245868357714888658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0RekAOx9I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/ENBv6_onO5A/s320/Image009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further back in, the backyard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0RVNTOGNI/AAAAAAAAAbI/mtzwMD6JK9E/s1600-h/Image008.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245868197001697490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0RVNTOGNI/AAAAAAAAAbI/mtzwMD6JK9E/s320/Image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The fishes we caught :). It's surviving since last year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0RL9Vfp8I/AAAAAAAAAbA/tOHX6fg4lJM/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245868038097446850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0RL9Vfp8I/AAAAAAAAAbA/tOHX6fg4lJM/s320/Image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backyard. The small thingy with the door is the toilet for big business :O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0RBqMxWQI/AAAAAAAAAa4/YEXbD9Zbu1k/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245867861161892098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0RBqMxWQI/AAAAAAAAAa4/YEXbD9Zbu1k/s320/Image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the well. Can you see fishes in there? No? Try harder :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0Q0xSjQvI/AAAAAAAAAaw/rzO-cfO7tNU/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245867639726883570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0Q0xSjQvI/AAAAAAAAAaw/rzO-cfO7tNU/s320/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kitchen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0Qs2N9R6I/AAAAAAAAAao/7BhXs47L8xU/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245867503610840994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0Qs2N9R6I/AAAAAAAAAao/7BhXs47L8xU/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0Qm5hLG1I/AAAAAAAAAag/S1gSek1JUK4/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245867401417530194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0Qm5hLG1I/AAAAAAAAAag/S1gSek1JUK4/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pretty old radio there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0QemU6D4I/AAAAAAAAAaY/a2UrbfjwlVY/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245867258826854274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0QemU6D4I/AAAAAAAAAaY/a2UrbfjwlVY/s320/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0QFdth3TI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/xKVrdK_Eivo/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245866827017477426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0QFdth3TI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/xKVrdK_Eivo/s320/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0Ps4vwrmI/AAAAAAAAAaI/gB3VwLjrB68/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245866404777864802" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0Ps4vwrmI/AAAAAAAAAaI/gB3VwLjrB68/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And this was the picture that we sticked at Cold Rock. Neo drew it :O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-5857486446264744565?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5857486446264744565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5857486446264744565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-back-sluts.html' title='I&apos;m back sluts.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SM0SdtKHQiI/AAAAAAAAAcA/VYqL1b8n5wk/s72-c/Image016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-2471195711452524040</id><published>2008-09-12T15:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T15:34:24.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My recent doings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://hpod.com/files/images/babylonad-int-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://hpod.com/files/images/babylonad-int-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Caught Babylon AD with Amar, Justin and Syad yesterday at Cineleisure. Then we had dinner at LJS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Since I was so bored and the private server was down for the moment since the GM wanted to reboot the server... I made some changes to my com.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245034272003305682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SMoa4YmBsNI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qV3lQjRiAnc/s320/oldlook.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on it to zoom btw. I've sticked with this for a long time :O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now for a change :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SMobDqO0iRI/AAAAAAAAAaA/QW9i9xMp2R4/s1600-h/newlook.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245034465716373778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SMobDqO0iRI/AAAAAAAAAaA/QW9i9xMp2R4/s320/newlook.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Draconian ftw! That's Microsoft Zune's theme. Nice eh? And don't ask why is my desktop so empty, cause I find having so many icons on it makes it real messy and troublesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-2471195711452524040?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2471195711452524040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2471195711452524040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-recent-doings.html' title='My recent doings.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SMoa4YmBsNI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/qV3lQjRiAnc/s72-c/oldlook.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-2397862081512450914</id><published>2008-09-08T23:59:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T00:15:44.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So far what I've done..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SMVMXrUxiGI/AAAAAAAAAZg/NOEX421kwO4/s1600-h/elfen%2520lied.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243681310793369698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SMVMXrUxiGI/AAAAAAAAAZg/NOEX421kwO4/s320/elfen%2520lied.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've finished reading the entire 107 chapters of Elfen Lied. Nice and gory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SMVMg8osiyI/AAAAAAAAAZo/cvha_v1V5So/s1600-h/shes-the-man-dvd-poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243681470059154210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SMVMg8osiyI/AAAAAAAAAZo/cvha_v1V5So/s320/shes-the-man-dvd-poster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finished watching this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SMVMqSv1QfI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Y-7sCuUh0DM/s1600-h/walle1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243681630613488114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SMVMqSv1QfI/AAAAAAAAAZw/Y-7sCuUh0DM/s320/walle1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And caught this with Neo and Jem at Vivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sq1ZaTGoxjI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sq1ZaTGoxjI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;This is a song worth being posted. Draconian - Seasons Apart. From their new album; Turning Season Within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Till then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-2397862081512450914?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2397862081512450914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2397862081512450914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/09/so-far-what-ive-done.html' title='So far what I&apos;ve done..'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SMVMXrUxiGI/AAAAAAAAAZg/NOEX421kwO4/s72-c/elfen%2520lied.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-2337723113236382676</id><published>2008-09-06T01:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T01:15:38.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>After this, it's 334 posts.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Damn, I had to break that triple three. I guess I will stop at triple six LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;BBQ. Made me found what I long lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;If possible, maybe there'll be photos coming up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-2337723113236382676?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2337723113236382676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2337723113236382676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/09/after-this-its-334-posts.html' title='After this, it&apos;s 334 posts.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-1163635752455521465</id><published>2008-09-01T14:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T14:11:07.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teh p4ssi0n fer sokker.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can't believe,&lt;br /&gt;that&lt;br /&gt;we&lt;br /&gt;actually&lt;br /&gt;played&lt;br /&gt;soccer&lt;br /&gt;at&lt;br /&gt;FICO&lt;br /&gt;at&lt;br /&gt;12am&lt;br /&gt;till&lt;br /&gt;3am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's what the hell, super tired eyes and lagging movements. But yeah, sure was fun to some extent. Had our supper/breakfast at the 24 hours coffeeshop then we all WALKED to Boon Lay MRT station. The rest took cab while Jem, Taqin, Deric and I took train. We bought drinks from this store, where Taqin asked;&lt;br /&gt;Uncle, coconut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*Uncle gives that blur look*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Coconut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;COCONUT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Uncle, young coconut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Uncle: OH OKOK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jem was laughing the shit out of himself because of that LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yeah we were resting at the staircase waiting for the train station to open. Then we went up and slept on the chair. Suddenly this fat ass lady came and said;"EH I WANNA SIT ONE AH, YOU SLEEP SLEEP SLEEP". LOLOLOL, THAT AH MA AIMED TAQIN LOLOLOL. And we did terrible things, since other people could sleep while we still couldn't.. we decided to CALL THEM TO WAKE THEM UP HAHAHAH. First was Neo, next Rance then later AMAR. LOLOLOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Freaking funny. But it's super tiring. Now I'm still really tired.. my eyes hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-1163635752455521465?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1163635752455521465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1163635752455521465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/09/teh-p4ssi0n-fer-sokker.html' title='Teh p4ssi0n fer sokker.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-2687578108958999977</id><published>2008-08-29T19:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T19:13:38.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teachers' Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To think that we'll actually go find teachers and wished them but no.. who the hell gives a shit about them. Soccer came first lmao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-2687578108958999977?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2687578108958999977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2687578108958999977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/08/teachers-day.html' title='Teachers&apos; Day.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-5134947192849373387</id><published>2008-08-27T10:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T10:35:40.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally exams are over :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ah our last paper, C programming. It's quite good. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We were planning to go Seoul Garden for a dinner but we changed our minds since a number of them didn't have any money to eat there so we headed Ryan's house. Train there 1 hour+, walked there for another 12 mins. And we found ourselves at KFC eating crap lolol. Yeah, they wanted to swim.. and so we did. At first I didn't plan to but somehow I got into the pool too. Playing monkey, 3 monkeys in the middle the rest throwing tennis ball to each other. They planned something while I couldn't see anything with my specs. $#&amp;amp;^*&amp;amp;#! THEY TOOK OFF MY PANTS, I was shitting naked. Oh well, luckily no other girls.. it's "all" guys. Ok maybe not, an indian little girl was there and Zi Hao's GF was there too but she got degree so she wouldn't be able to see :O. Zi Hao actually asked me how's the feeling; it's like getting the amount of freedom that you can never imagine. Then we screwed around at Ryan's house, some Tequila.. easier for me to sleep. Then we walked to the MRT station talking nonsense and took a train back home :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SLS7-EYUjvI/AAAAAAAAAYw/JQHLWK5ROWQ/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239018941540765426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SLS7-EYUjvI/AAAAAAAAAYw/JQHLWK5ROWQ/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I uploaded some of these for fun. This was taken at Amar's tennis court.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SLS8LXYovMI/AAAAAAAAAY4/bXGK9Q8tyEk/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239019169980660930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SLS8LXYovMI/AAAAAAAAAY4/bXGK9Q8tyEk/s320/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This was during one of our KAP studying session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SLS8Uoc_aqI/AAAAAAAAAZA/bbIyzjd6jFM/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239019329181149858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SLS8Uoc_aqI/AAAAAAAAAZA/bbIyzjd6jFM/s320/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's my doorstep. I was just bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SLS8doPX5BI/AAAAAAAAAZI/qozI9Ghkm6o/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239019483742856210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SLS8doPX5BI/AAAAAAAAAZI/qozI9Ghkm6o/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's the guys, THEY CRAVE FOR OTHER GUYS :(.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SLS8n3YVaUI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/gtiJ6IV22v0/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239019659605666114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SLS8n3YVaUI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/gtiJ6IV22v0/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ryan and Shaun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SLS8uD5OR0I/AAAAAAAAAZY/uEVk1nHXqdc/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239019766044051266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SLS8uD5OR0I/AAAAAAAAAZY/uEVk1nHXqdc/s320/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Night scenery from Ryan's house. It's very near the sea actually. Those little lights there are the cargo ships.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-5134947192849373387?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5134947192849373387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5134947192849373387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/08/finally-exams-are-over.html' title='Finally exams are over :)'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SLS7-EYUjvI/AAAAAAAAAYw/JQHLWK5ROWQ/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-9195706211091971999</id><published>2008-08-23T23:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T09:53:03.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3some :).</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I ain't good at this shit ya homie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Met Amar on the train then QS hopped on. Headed Bugis Street since Amar wanted to get his berms. I swear the techno music there and the cheena babis are a pain in the ass. We've seen the extreme cases of girls, either too hot or too; yeah you guys should know :). So everywhere was fricking crowded and QS suggested going New York New York for this stupid challenge to finish the super big burger along with the spammage of fries. Reached there realising the burger's patty was beef, we walked one round the Fountain of Wealth deciding which restaurant to dine in. Finally, SIAM RESTAURANT. Thai food eh? Buffet was the way for 3 hungry monsters. With free flow of ice lemon tea! Amar chionged through his first cup lololol and asked for a refill. The food came, so here comes Round 1. Basically, we barely could finish it =.=. I ATE MOST OF THE STUFF !^%&amp;amp;@#! AND THEY WENT FOR ROUND 2. W.T.H. And unfinished food would be weighed and charged 5 bucks per 100 gram. We seriously got pawned by them, WE CAN'T FINISH IT! Amar and QS both trying out methods trying to hide the food so that they won't charge us for wastage. QS hid the octopus ball in the pandan leaves wrapping. Amar hid the padtut (whatever the spelling is) IN THE TISSUE PAPER. AND ME, TRYING TO STUFF EVERYTHING DOWN. When the 3 of us were at our max, we decided to play a game :). Cai quan. LOLOL. I swear it's the funniest shit ever. QS pawned by me LOLOL. He finished that 2 fishcake. Somehow I lost to him, one shrimp fritters. AMAR, got the best of all best, the Tom Yam Soup LOLOL. We've got pawned by Siam Restaurant , WHITE FLAG! *Raises tissue paper and plates LOLOL* WE AIN'T NO GOOD AT THIS SHIT YA HOMIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Trying to digest our food, we walked from there to Cathay. And from there to the bus stop since AMAR WUSSY, HE KANNOT TAHAN AH. HAHAHAHA yeah, now we're at home DOTA-ing. Lol what a day for 3 homies :). If we could, a photo of th amount of plates would be shown. And crap, I'm having stomachache now :(.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-9195706211091971999?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/9195706211091971999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/9195706211091971999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/08/3some.html' title='3some :).'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-5725542592251403014</id><published>2008-08-19T10:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T11:05:04.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exam Period</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I had my first paper CRS. Hope I don't fail =.=, I always had borderline passing for argumentative essays. Next up would be Thermofluids @ 6pm. I already finished 2 exam papers so far... I'll be continuing with more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thurs - E Tech @ 9am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fri - E Mat @ 2pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Next Mon - Fund Maths @ 9am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Next Tues - C Prog @ 2pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And a 6 weeks holidays which end on Oct 12 will be coming after all those stuffs up there. That'll be lovely times soon, maybe I'll work but I've got high demands for part-time lol. I don't think I'm going back to the company that I used to work for... maybe more hands on this time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And the reign will kill us all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Throw ourselves against the wall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-5725542592251403014?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5725542592251403014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5725542592251403014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/08/exam-period.html' title='Exam Period'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-8730892020190316821</id><published>2008-08-15T23:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T23:49:45.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now things are back once again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On my way to KAP, while waiting for Jem whom made me waited for him for more than an hour. I met my rugby senior. He told me the situation in the club, lacking of backlines etc and many friendly matches coming up around the end of this year. That includes JJ PJ, he practically named them funny teams lmao. Our standards dropped, many will be graduating... leaving freshies like us. Higher chance to get into the team now, harder to get into the main 15. So the entire day my head was like thinking about rugby, I don't know why hahaha. Oh ya, training will resume after Hari Raya, so that's like after the holidays somewhere around there. Anyway another so not fruitful day... I need my laptop to study this time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hatred, back once again. Piss me off and you'll get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-8730892020190316821?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8730892020190316821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8730892020190316821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/08/now-things-are-back-once-again.html' title='Now things are back once again.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-6168353028178844830</id><published>2008-08-14T21:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T21:19:28.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The headache's a bitch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In Flames - Reflect The Storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Shot for shot&lt;br /&gt;Many bullets penetrate me&lt;br /&gt;Embrace me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me stories of golden gods&lt;br /&gt;The precision in your voice&lt;br /&gt;Pierce the walls that I've built&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes reach deep in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Take a chance&lt;br /&gt;They don't come much bigger than this&lt;br /&gt;Dark star spend another day with me&lt;br /&gt;A dead surface that doesn't reflect&lt;br /&gt;The storm underneath&lt;br /&gt;Take the chance&lt;br /&gt;Bring me the calm...&lt;br /&gt;And it leaves nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Expose the dark side,&lt;br /&gt;Awakened and emotional,&lt;br /&gt;Expose the dark side,&lt;br /&gt;Impossible to tame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Away from the light of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Away I find what is really me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Throw yourself into the eye of chaos&lt;br /&gt;Infiltrate me,&lt;br /&gt;Sneak out before I awake&lt;br /&gt;Take out the trash and burn it&lt;br /&gt;Try and find a beautiful place to lay&lt;br /&gt;These fragile bones of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Away from the light of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Away I find what is really...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Away from the light of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Away I find what is really me...&lt;br /&gt;And it leaves nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Expose the dark side,&lt;br /&gt;Awakened and emotional&lt;br /&gt;Expose the dark side,&lt;br /&gt;impossible to tame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Away from the light of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Away I find what is really...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Away from the light of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Away I find what is really...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Away from the light of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Away I find what is really me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What's the difference between talking to a girl normally and getting a girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-6168353028178844830?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6168353028178844830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6168353028178844830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/08/headaches-bitch.html' title='The headache&apos;s a bitch.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-1412609819674939361</id><published>2008-08-13T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T22:58:59.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KAP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Been studying so much nowadays HAHAHAHA. Tomorrow there's this CRS argumentative essay test. Now I don't know what to post up here.. I guess I'll do up more stuff up here when exams are over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I know why you blame me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;I know why you blame yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-1412609819674939361?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1412609819674939361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1412609819674939361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/08/kap.html' title='KAP'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-7082451813272508335</id><published>2008-08-11T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T22:59:12.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Metal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;EMOTIONS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Never ceased to amaze me. The way how it can grant us strength or just break us down. It's the only thing that can drives people crazy. The desperate measures to stop it, made you seemed so foolish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-7082451813272508335?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7082451813272508335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7082451813272508335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/08/love-metal.html' title='Love Metal.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-6311138255185786904</id><published>2008-08-09T01:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T01:56:10.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What am I doing here?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Right now it's almost 2 am and I'm still fricking online HAHAHAA. Due to some windows update to be done, I have to stay up pretty late this time :(.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today was spent studying at KAP. To me it wasn't really that fruitful, it could have been better if I actually had foolscap paper. Just abit more and I'll cover the entire E materials already. Yeah, mund was gay. He reached there at about 8+ and luckily he hogged the one that we wanted, which was near the power point. Things got even more ridiculous when we tried to use the power extension for more sockets, it wasn't allowed. It's seriously WTH? I mean even adults and they used 4.. we only used 2 they came and disturb us. That includes that demonic auntie there, sooo law abiding. SO, I was there studying with Amar, Mund, Rance, Kenneth, Leon, Wes, Syad and Charissa. Some of them ended up playing Winning Eleven while I daydream I think hahaha. Later on we went off to Amar's house and gay abit. Mund's bag was seriously damn heavy, as if he brought bricks around in his bag. Trying to work out huh Mund. Then Tennis. I used Amar's racket, Prince. Diablo. Whoa, some devilish racket there... so I thought to myself.. I better give some devilish shots hehex :). Skipped supper since I was really hungry, watching them eat would be equivalent to killing myself and I already spent too much money at KAP. Fast food = bomb = wth = stupid people there = demonic auntie = the manager who sprained her ankle at the staircase and I just laughed the shit out of myself = expensive = studying. Oh well, time for me to catch some sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Night y'all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-6311138255185786904?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6311138255185786904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6311138255185786904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-am-i-doing-here.html' title='What am I doing here?'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-3760011010572121939</id><published>2008-08-06T15:31:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T15:49:41.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some staircase love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It regards to the sex that we had at the staircase outside staffroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlUwZjmhrI/AAAAAAAAAWw/M0tS998kq7o/s1600-h/n585470606_3715678_8301.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231305632638207666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlUwZjmhrI/AAAAAAAAAWw/M0tS998kq7o/s320/n585470606_3715678_8301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol some random pose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlUrBc5hBI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Ifl8NkWcl0I/s1600-h/n585470606_3715672_5852.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231305540268295186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlUrBc5hBI/AAAAAAAAAWo/Ifl8NkWcl0I/s320/n585470606_3715672_5852.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;PINKY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlUlg94-VI/AAAAAAAAAWg/xCq1dJY6U4o/s1600-h/n585470606_3715671_5465.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231305445648955730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlUlg94-VI/AAAAAAAAAWg/xCq1dJY6U4o/s320/n585470606_3715671_5465.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;UHHH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231305350872445426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlUf_5aMfI/AAAAAAAAAWY/vZupSef-dFQ/s320/n585470606_3715668_4391.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;EH?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlUX_YgS3I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ZfsN-ERwLaY/s1600-h/n585470606_3715664_6767.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231305213295479666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlUX_YgS3I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/ZfsN-ERwLaY/s320/n585470606_3715664_6767.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cute :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlUSt1Sj_I/AAAAAAAAAWI/Ul-Gu5pXDcI/s1600-h/n585470606_3715663_6382.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231305122685030386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlUSt1Sj_I/AAAAAAAAAWI/Ul-Gu5pXDcI/s320/n585470606_3715663_6382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HARPEEE BIRTHDAYY SHUAN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlUKFvBC0I/AAAAAAAAAWA/y8fxTLS-xok/s1600-h/n585470606_3715662_5996.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231304974482344770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlUKFvBC0I/AAAAAAAAAWA/y8fxTLS-xok/s320/n585470606_3715662_5996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlT8BAAXdI/AAAAAAAAAV4/hIwW1csB5kI/s1600-h/n585470606_3715661_5626.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231304732693257682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlT8BAAXdI/AAAAAAAAAV4/hIwW1csB5kI/s320/n585470606_3715661_5626.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lol.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlTrVR0ygI/AAAAAAAAAVw/hQpeubWrHLo/s1600-h/n585470606_3715660_5273.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231304446078929410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlTrVR0ygI/AAAAAAAAAVw/hQpeubWrHLo/s320/n585470606_3715660_5273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If I could, if I would, I'd go whereever you will go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-3760011010572121939?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3760011010572121939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3760011010572121939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/08/some-staircase-love.html' title='Some staircase love.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlUwZjmhrI/AAAAAAAAAWw/M0tS998kq7o/s72-c/n585470606_3715678_8301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-7937756725233395335</id><published>2008-08-06T00:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T00:15:39.449+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WASABI LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.jumpcut.com/view?id=EFEABF8462FE11DDAAD7000423CF037A"&gt;http://www.jumpcut.com/view?id=EFEABF8462FE11DDAAD7000423CF037A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-7937756725233395335?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7937756725233395335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7937756725233395335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/08/wasabi-love.html' title='WASABI LOVE'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-5270221445230780042</id><published>2008-08-05T00:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T22:32:47.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FDD simply kicked ass!</title><content type='html'>There, a picture speaks a thousand words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0kft00SI/AAAAAAAAAYo/SOoknl4O71o/s1600-h/n539656034_1197107_2651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231410981249536290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0kft00SI/AAAAAAAAAYo/SOoknl4O71o/s320/n539656034_1197107_2651.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar said that the two of us were too close.. do y'all think so? Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0f1QQ9LI/AAAAAAAAAYg/ikoYz_bPVEY/s1600-h/n539656034_1196988_486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231410901131785394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0f1QQ9LI/AAAAAAAAAYg/ikoYz_bPVEY/s320/n539656034_1196988_486.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0cmy93oI/AAAAAAAAAYY/m3dmirTrnRc/s1600-h/n539656034_1196987_9445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231410845711195778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0cmy93oI/AAAAAAAAAYY/m3dmirTrnRc/s320/n539656034_1196987_9445.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0ZN1fULI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/uncv1HZ3Rd8/s1600-h/n539656034_1196970_6714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231410787471282354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0ZN1fULI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/uncv1HZ3Rd8/s320/n539656034_1196970_6714.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm missing AGAIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0WCfyXmI/AAAAAAAAAYI/b_dTAZHddmo/s1600-h/n539656034_1196969_5618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231410732887858786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0WCfyXmI/AAAAAAAAAYI/b_dTAZHddmo/s320/n539656034_1196969_5618.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And AGAIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0SxSTynI/AAAAAAAAAYA/LFKsjjRqaUI/s1600-h/n539656034_1196968_4562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231410676728318578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0SxSTynI/AAAAAAAAAYA/LFKsjjRqaUI/s320/n539656034_1196968_4562.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok you can see me abit right there :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0Mn3JN0I/AAAAAAAAAX4/PPGkB7Iynzw/s1600-h/n539656034_1196952_3289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231410571119245122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0Mn3JN0I/AAAAAAAAAX4/PPGkB7Iynzw/s320/n539656034_1196952_3289.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Up on the stage HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0HvHcDVI/AAAAAAAAAXw/BOkjUf8MG5U/s1600-h/n539656034_1196881_1045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231410487167290706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0HvHcDVI/AAAAAAAAAXw/BOkjUf8MG5U/s320/n539656034_1196881_1045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CHEERS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0EXX4EiI/AAAAAAAAAXo/iEtayt4Gqvw/s1600-h/n539656034_1196880_36.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231410429254177314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0EXX4EiI/AAAAAAAAAXo/iEtayt4Gqvw/s320/n539656034_1196880_36.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0BHK-FkI/AAAAAAAAAXg/g2HJ0WXTOfs/s1600-h/n539656034_1196879_8929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231410373365470786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0BHK-FkI/AAAAAAAAAXg/g2HJ0WXTOfs/s320/n539656034_1196879_8929.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJmyEZmr7VI/AAAAAAAAAXY/MtpVrgt5JJ4/s1600-h/DSC02542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231408230829911378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJmyEZmr7VI/AAAAAAAAAXY/MtpVrgt5JJ4/s320/DSC02542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJmxuf-PVXI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/_SpNgyOQyqU/s1600-h/DSC02541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231407854582191474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJmxuf-PVXI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/_SpNgyOQyqU/s320/DSC02541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJmxWKE1ttI/AAAAAAAAAXI/f8FdkUa2Yeg/s1600-h/DSC02522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231407436387432146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJmxWKE1ttI/AAAAAAAAAXI/f8FdkUa2Yeg/s320/DSC02522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WEN HUI. Look at how big he is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231317292320954194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlfXFQmF1I/AAAAAAAAAXA/J3o4E_cjT1w/s320/CIMG0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just 3 :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJle-PqSPXI/AAAAAAAAAW4/qMYvXZTTBQU/s1600-h/CIMG0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231316865616330098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJle-PqSPXI/AAAAAAAAAW4/qMYvXZTTBQU/s320/CIMG0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;JUSTIN OI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQnPTAPHI/AAAAAAAAAVo/NxBmedtQLes/s1600-h/n687825216_3747605_3321.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231301077218901106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQnPTAPHI/AAAAAAAAAVo/NxBmedtQLes/s320/n687825216_3747605_3321.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leroy and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQjJ1mKNI/AAAAAAAAAVg/5r0SL_H3YvE/s1600-h/n632380344_816419_2031.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231301007033903314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQjJ1mKNI/AAAAAAAAAVg/5r0SL_H3YvE/s320/n632380344_816419_2031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231300919769921666" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQeEwPeII/AAAAAAAAAVY/5uY_ey3x8rU/s320/n632380344_816418_1752.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQYiAgOLI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/7Vj0TUF6nDY/s1600-h/n632380344_816417_1472.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231300824543541426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQYiAgOLI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/7Vj0TUF6nDY/s320/n632380344_816417_1472.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4B 07. If we want, we would be 4B 08 :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQUKstLMI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Q8iDH24Kv6Y/s1600-h/n632380344_816416_1223.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231300749567012034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQUKstLMI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Q8iDH24Kv6Y/s320/n632380344_816416_1223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Berms and Leon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQQnK1OsI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Ej90UyHedW0/s1600-h/n632380344_816412_7462.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231300688490085058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQQnK1OsI/AAAAAAAAAVA/Ej90UyHedW0/s320/n632380344_816412_7462.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOUNCE BOUNCE TO DA MUSIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQLl_SZXI/AAAAAAAAAU4/hwhA4kpjdhA/s1600-h/n632380344_816408_5959.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231300602273883506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQLl_SZXI/AAAAAAAAAU4/hwhA4kpjdhA/s320/n632380344_816408_5959.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQGpjszOI/AAAAAAAAAUw/2T7QHIGTgA0/s1600-h/n632380344_816407_5584.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231300517332569314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQGpjszOI/AAAAAAAAAUw/2T7QHIGTgA0/s320/n632380344_816407_5584.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQDJ5dFkI/AAAAAAAAAUo/MSg3TNY6IBo/s1600-h/n632380344_816380_1554.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231300457294272066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlQDJ5dFkI/AAAAAAAAAUo/MSg3TNY6IBo/s320/n632380344_816380_1554.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Blur shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlP-20uppI/AAAAAAAAAUg/lnailwNSBLg/s1600-h/n632380344_816379_1199.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231300383454701202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlP-20uppI/AAAAAAAAAUg/lnailwNSBLg/s320/n632380344_816379_1199.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Charissa and me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlP56QA8mI/AAAAAAAAAUY/s-ygf_sNxGc/s1600-h/n597761479_1554717_8484.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231300298475106914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlP56QA8mI/AAAAAAAAAUY/s-ygf_sNxGc/s320/n597761479_1554717_8484.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;OH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPz44HJfI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/WN7-ucnAIGI/s1600-h/n597761479_1554716_7795.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231300195027199474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPz44HJfI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/WN7-ucnAIGI/s320/n597761479_1554716_7795.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;BLUR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPtgco6zI/AAAAAAAAAUI/GxYaBk4EPPw/s1600-h/n597761479_1554707_5483.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231300085390306098" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPtgco6zI/AAAAAAAAAUI/GxYaBk4EPPw/s320/n597761479_1554707_5483.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;THIS IS SHITTING FUNNY. WE WEREN'T SUPPOSE TO BE ON THE STAGE YET WE WENT UP AND TOOK PHOTOS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPpEor4SI/AAAAAAAAAUA/kiHpfCuPNNU/s1600-h/n597761479_1554706_4789.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231300009205162274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPpEor4SI/AAAAAAAAAUA/kiHpfCuPNNU/s320/n597761479_1554706_4789.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Somehow I just disappeared=.=. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPkRoe_SI/AAAAAAAAAT4/qu4_O8gxHRs/s1600-h/n597761479_1554668_4023.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231299926794632482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPkRoe_SI/AAAAAAAAAT4/qu4_O8gxHRs/s320/n597761479_1554668_4023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;CHEERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPaTm6OzI/AAAAAAAAATw/ShEQ1g7rdwI/s1600-h/n585430611_3837035_3616.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231299755526208306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPaTm6OzI/AAAAAAAAATw/ShEQ1g7rdwI/s320/n585430611_3837035_3616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I swear I'm somewhere around here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPVt1J_2I/AAAAAAAAATo/3E9dHyHwTrs/s1600-h/n585430611_3837033_2298.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231299676665937762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPVt1J_2I/AAAAAAAAATo/3E9dHyHwTrs/s320/n585430611_3837033_2298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Covered again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPSEPrncI/AAAAAAAAATg/dYHmf4k8j_s/s1600-h/n585430611_3837029_1215.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231299613963296194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPSEPrncI/AAAAAAAAATg/dYHmf4k8j_s/s320/n585430611_3837029_1215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Covered AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPMpy21yI/AAAAAAAAATY/AL1iws_ctYk/s1600-h/n585430611_3836880_7329.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231299520963729186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPMpy21yI/AAAAAAAAATY/AL1iws_ctYk/s320/n585430611_3836880_7329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPBkgdCII/AAAAAAAAATQ/5s8CLLRLFFQ/s1600-h/n555054680_720900_7933.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231299330565802114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlPBkgdCII/AAAAAAAAATQ/5s8CLLRLFFQ/s320/n555054680_720900_7933.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlO70z-_HI/AAAAAAAAATI/Tms6uOfo8kA/s1600-h/n555054680_720899_7616.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231299231863471218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlO70z-_HI/AAAAAAAAATI/Tms6uOfo8kA/s320/n555054680_720899_7616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I look like a shitting nerd from here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlO0VbDxrI/AAAAAAAAATA/neBXDFKYzkA/s1600-h/n555054680_720886_4461.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231299103178344114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlO0VbDxrI/AAAAAAAAATA/neBXDFKYzkA/s320/n555054680_720886_4461.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;CLASS 4B &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlOtkEmLaI/AAAAAAAAAS4/1SOAzocFfOI/s1600-h/n555054680_720885_4074.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231298986851577250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlOtkEmLaI/AAAAAAAAAS4/1SOAzocFfOI/s320/n555054680_720885_4074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And Again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlOoM_7i1I/AAAAAAAAASw/tlLDkSaoxdg/s1600-h/n555054680_720884_3650.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231298894758644562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlOoM_7i1I/AAAAAAAAASw/tlLDkSaoxdg/s320/n555054680_720884_3650.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Everyone just squeezed onto me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlOgs6EePI/AAAAAAAAASo/EGpekR_REW8/s1600-h/n555054680_720883_3247.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231298765885044978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlOgs6EePI/AAAAAAAAASo/EGpekR_REW8/s320/n555054680_720883_3247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Covered again AND AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlOVmtb7NI/AAAAAAAAASg/TFz8AyX0cHY/s1600-h/n555054680_720881_1556.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231298575242882258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJlOVmtb7NI/AAAAAAAAASg/TFz8AyX0cHY/s320/n555054680_720881_1556.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh I didn't realised that was the last picture. I found my long gone happiness from Founders' Day Dinner. Yeah, I was suffering from FDD hangover. It really sucks, just one night and we're back to more mugging and school. Class 4B, the real shit that beat the shit out of other classes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sigh. I end this night with such fond memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-5270221445230780042?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5270221445230780042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5270221445230780042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/08/fdd-simply-kicked-ass.html' title='FDD simply kicked ass!'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJm0kft00SI/AAAAAAAAAYo/SOoknl4O71o/s72-c/n539656034_1197107_2651.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-7902010086317664111</id><published>2008-08-03T10:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T11:06:59.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FRIDAY/THANKSGIVING CEREMONY/SATURDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok let me start from friday. I almost couldn't remember what happened on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid thermofluids tutorial. Almost everything I've done for the tutorial is wrong ._. Went Business school and passed Charissa her heels which she left in my bag during thursday shopping trip. Had my lunch there too. Then Kenneth and I went swimming. That gay forever crazy about getting tanned while I just swam the shit out of me. Met Mence at KFC then we went school together. On the way there we met Syam and Jennise, they came out of the AC backgate. SOCCER @ PARADE SQUARE. I SWEAR IT WAS BLOODY HOT.&lt;br /&gt;Took a rest at the CCA block then we changed at the boys toilet. It smelt wonderful, sweaty boys in a small toilet. Deodorant was everywhere. Refreshments at the canteen.. I didn't have much appetite I don't know why. The food already starting to get spoilt.&lt;br /&gt;They got us to stand as a class in a line, Mund those gays started comparing their height with each other wth? From the shortest to the tallest they claimed LOL. Students standing on top of their chairs worshipping, I have to say.. the new person on the stage who lead the chapel didn't sound nice at all. Having this thanksgiving ceremony at the field is a complete wrong decision, it's still damn hot. Still we were preoccupied with the shit we did, TA TA TA TA TA TA TA TA TA BUTOH! WTF, GOT THIS UNCLE LOOKING AT US AS IF HE KNEW WHAT IT MEANS. FOR ETERNITY ( ETERNITY ). WE WOULD SHOUT (OI!) IN ONE VOICE......... (OI!)..... LOL DAMN STUPID. COMMENTS ON THE STUPID DRAMA, ZOMG @ THE SKINNY AND SOME OF THE ACTORS. BOUNCING ON THE SPOT, WATER SPLASHING, PAT PAT. YAM SING WITH ICE CREAMS?! GO TAQIN! STAND UP FOR JOSEPH LIM?!? Holy crap man, it was all shitting funny. HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHAUNNN! Camwhored at the staffroom staircase LOL. JUST BE SIN LIH?! TAUPOK MUND FAILED! TAUPOK SHAUN'S UPPERBODY! SUPPER AT DOVER COFFEESHOP. I don't know what's wrong with me, everything I did was lagging. Everyone ordered drinks but I haven't so I went to order by myself. Everyone ordered food, I went to order food by myself again. Saw many familiar faces during the Thanksgiving.. feels like at Fairfield once again, in school uniform and tie :). Handshakes and man hugs before we part for our homes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY.&lt;br /&gt;Played DOTA and some gay map with Mund and Neo. The stupid Digimon and Pokemon map hahaha. That was the reason why I was late hahahaha. We 6 guys went around looking for nice leather shoes. Amar got his at Queensway. Rance and Leon got theirs at Lucky Plaza. Wes got his at Far East Plaza. I was suppose to get mine too but I didn't see any nice ones. DINNER @ LONG JOHN. THEN WE TOOK A CAB DOWN TO AMAR'S HOUSE! WITH RANCE WES LEON IN ANOTHER CAB FOLLOWING US HAHAHA. Tennis! My second time touching that. Karan Neo Mund came later on. Later on the guard chased us all out since the residents there complained that we were too noisy. Had a rest at Amar's house, GAYING WITH HIS MSN CONTACTS HAHAHA. Supper at Al Azhar, MILO BING ROCKS. HORLICK BING = WTF. Then I went home with Taqin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pictures for Friday would be coming up soon, AMY WHERE ARE YOU AH. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D830GpuVFqE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D830GpuVFqE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A good band that I heard the cover at SP. FireFlight - Unbreakable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;You smiled&lt;br /&gt;And hopped away happily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So cute :)&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/38911888-7902010086317664111?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7902010086317664111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7902010086317664111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/08/fridaythanksgiving-ceremonysaturday.html' title='FRIDAY/THANKSGIVING CEREMONY/SATURDAY'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-1045017059311631982</id><published>2008-07-30T21:25:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T10:49:38.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEHE THE EXTRA STUFFS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;School was literally fucked up. With fucked up people that I didn't even expect them to change so drastically in such a short time. Sigh, Poly what.. you may think you're bad enough but there's people much worst than you in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway I was out with Amar at Vivo to get some of our stuff for FDD. Haahahaha screwing around, got my shirt and pants from G2000. Then we headed Zara to get my blazer, luckily it's still there if not Amar gotta cut his cock LOL. Fruitful indeed, don't ya think? HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AMAR BLACK OUT! HAHAHAHA. Seriously, it was at Long John where we had our dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;He said:"Eh I think I'm going to black out." SUDDENLY HE JUST LEAN TO THE LEFT DRAGGING THE TRAY WITH HIS RIGHT HAND AND HIS EYES WENT WHITE. DRAGGED ALL THE WAY TO THE END OF THE TABLE AND DROPPED IT ONTO THE FLOOR. I THOUGHT HE WAS FRICKING ACTING YA KNOW. Frick, damn scary hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;OH HERE'S THE EXTRA STUFF. Since he hated going home alone.. he took bus 14 with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SJBtut6v4dI/AAAAAAAAASU/dcEKeEb7o6Y/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;YOU'VE NEVER THOUGHT OF ME TAKING PHOTOS OF YOU WHEN YOU'RE SLEEPING RIGHT? HAHAHAHAHAHAA. I'M STILL FRICKING LAUGHING OVER IT HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Well I've removed them but remember, I still have them in my com :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-1045017059311631982?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1045017059311631982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1045017059311631982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/hehe-extra-stuffs.html' title='HEHE THE EXTRA STUFFS.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-3961806302916231053</id><published>2008-07-29T21:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T22:10:27.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls girls.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I WISH I HAD YOUR ANGEL TONIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;They are becoming a sort of a problem eh? Why not we all just go gay, life would be much easier for us guys lol. Looking at one of the past post on Kenny's blog made me agree no more. (Blame him not me!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok enough with that. Let's see, I still haven't get a single thing for Founder's Day Dinner. Somehow I still have a bad feeling of wearing school uniform for this friday, Thanksgiving Ceremony (A complete bullshit session ): ). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Math quiz for tomorrow but I couldn't be bothered to practice or maybe at least to read through the lecture notes. Oh well :). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's about it. C++ PBL. I burrowed that one thick book just to do that project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And oh, my new playlist is kinda for GIRLS? Oh noes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Not knowing how to make myself happy.&lt;br /&gt;Why bother? It's just a short moment feeling up high, next thing you know.. you'll be crumbling down.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how to comfort other people.&lt;br /&gt;Do you think it's worth it?&lt;br /&gt;So what's life for?&lt;br /&gt;Just to feel like what any human would feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh death, come near me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Come stay, by my side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-3961806302916231053?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3961806302916231053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3961806302916231053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/girls-girls.html' title='Girls girls.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-9155486669312850877</id><published>2008-07-28T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T23:12:21.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Added new item &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; NON METAL SECTION!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, I caught Red Cliff with my family. Like what Wendy and Justin said.. it was really a good movie, worth your money and watching it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today SP against TP. It was a draw, sadly. 10 - 10. SP could have won it, if not for the referee and some stupid things that happened. To be exact, TP won by luck. Oh well, it's up to us next year. I doubt like we could actually perform as well as our seniors. It's still worth trying.. train hard and whoop the shit out of them next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally I took the school bus home with the team, if not I would be alone taking a train ride from Tampines to Dover and still had to walk home from there which sucks so badly. At least I still get to do some people watching during my journey :). I wonder what would we be doing after the season. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-9155486669312850877?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/9155486669312850877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/9155486669312850877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/added-new-item-non-metal-section.html' title='Added new item &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; NON METAL SECTION!'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-3100649966397233711</id><published>2008-07-26T23:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T23:50:13.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm lazy to blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nothing much happened nowadays. Besides yesterday and today hahahaa. School was as per normal, lectures and tutorials.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's been like 6 days ever since I blogged so I guess I better get back my readers with some interesting pictures NUT. Just to make it look interesting but actually it isn't hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lousy photos taken.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SItDrbq0yPI/AAAAAAAAARk/YIuV8Q33yBk/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227346205934405874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SItDrbq0yPI/AAAAAAAAARk/YIuV8Q33yBk/s320/Image000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Khai and Dai Weng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SItD1ZPkF5I/AAAAAAAAARs/cAepocr7cdk/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227346377081886610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SItD1ZPkF5I/AAAAAAAAARs/cAepocr7cdk/s320/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aizat thinks he's cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh and I'm like missing first half for the first 2 rugby matches I've watched =.=. Always late :/.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Didn't go to Holland for Wesley's birthday celebration. I was watching at match at that time hahahah from the East to the West =.=.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway yesterday played soccer with Neo, Rance, Jem, Amar, Deric, Wesley and Vincent. It was a really cooling weather, thinking that it would rain but it was just a slight drizzle which didn't affect the gameplay much. Maybe alot more slippery. Not a single classmate went since the sky was so dark. But still we played on and I believed that some part of my skills came back :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today. Was about to maple then mund just pulled me over to play DOTA against these 4 cocky RI losers who were rich enough to pay their school fees but no money to get better coms which made them disconnected like most of the time =.=. Then went gyming with Justin and Leroy. It was really fruitful, the aches... the 2.4km jog, whether is it in miles or km we've got no idea too hahaha. Some upper body training, weight lifting etc. And an intensive hardcore gay thigh machine. So we were walking around deciding where we should go, Justin wanted to go get some drinks. There was a drink stall at the public swimming pool but in the end he didn't buy from there. Oh oh I saw a hot bikini babe there, should have taken pictures of her instead of those lame ass shit photos up there.. better attraction :). The three of us ended up at the market buying something to eat and somehow we just talked about going to town and get stuff for Founder's Day Dinner. Yep we sure did, got changed at Justin's house and took bus 111 down.&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SItEZ53T97I/AAAAAAAAAR0/2pz6cLfVR7Q/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227347004313827250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SItEZ53T97I/AAAAAAAAAR0/2pz6cLfVR7Q/s320/Image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SItEiSjrbjI/AAAAAAAAAR8/GxIfq05pw9Q/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227347148381318706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SItEiSjrbjI/AAAAAAAAAR8/GxIfq05pw9Q/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The view from Justin's bedroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I even had this stupid idea of dropping his Ikea snake which was tied into 2 knots out of the window :). You can see how high is it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Zara and G2000 end season sale.  So Justin needed to watch Red Cliff with his family while Leroy and I headed home. The two of us were really tired which resulted to taking of train of the wrong direction. We headed to Kallang instead of the west. REALLY REALLY waste of time. Sigh, a shopping trip cancelled then a night out at Amar's house cancelled also.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tomorrow, I don't know what the hell would I be doing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-3100649966397233711?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3100649966397233711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3100649966397233711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-lazy-to-blog.html' title='I&apos;m lazy to blog.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SItDrbq0yPI/AAAAAAAAARk/YIuV8Q33yBk/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-5897920247390940572</id><published>2008-07-20T21:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T00:03:38.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT WE DID LAST SATURDAY.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let me start off with the rugby match I've watched today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;IT'S SP AGAINST RP. I'm Sin Lih, I'll be your commentator for the day or you can call me KOULmentator (commentator) Sen Lih :). A good start, ffs.. I missed the first half due to traffic and time constraint. Which means I totally missed out the moments where they scored tries etc etc. It was seriously a rough match as you can see a hand pushing one of the SP rugger's face away from that RP rugger with the ball. Vice capt even elbowed one of the guy's neck. The game ended with 14 - 5, SP - RP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sunday, got my new phone and a damn line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok enough with that. SATURDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Some gay ass mass convo we had in the afternoon before we headed out to town. Met QS in bus 14 then find Amar and Syad at Topman. Tried getting some The Dark Knight movie tix at Lido but apparently it was all sold out =.=. Headed Cineleisure where we had BK for dinner, somehow Long John was closed :(. THEN CHAMBER TIME :))). Ok between 2 movies to watch, 2 days in Paris and Black Snake Moan.. which one do you think we watched? The moan? NO THE PARIS CRAP LOL. IT WAS HELL FUNNY I SWEAR. But first the chamber we were allocated was shit, WHERE THE HELL WAS THE SOFA. THEY FRICKING GAVE US 2 COUCH. LAPIN LOL, rabbit in french.. and SEX IS GOOD. The retarded art gallery was totally wth. Then we had some refreshments from Starbucks and sat outside Zara looking at this 2 muds walking back and forth the road smoking. And we went home :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-5897920247390940572?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5897920247390940572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5897920247390940572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/what-we-did-last-saturday.html' title='WHAT WE DID LAST SATURDAY.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-5658401545308860178</id><published>2008-07-16T21:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T21:41:07.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Post.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;TODAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I swear I was bloody irritated TODAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh yeah, C programming pract test was fine.. same goes to E Tech pract test. Pretty easy :), it was meant to help us anyway, not kill us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;YOU CAN'T EXPERIENCE WHAT'S LIFE YOU DON'T COME ON SATURDAY! BIG BIRD IN JAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRPAAAAAAAAAAAAANNNN!!!!!!!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Omg, last night was wth LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And finally, I've got contacts.. no msn contacts.. neither the one in your phone book. Chances of you guys seeing me with contacts would be almost as rare as seeing me naked. Uhhh, that's just exaggeration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-5658401545308860178?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5658401545308860178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5658401545308860178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/post.html' title='A Post.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-4342486406006390360</id><published>2008-07-13T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T23:11:07.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BB FTW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You gotta agree to that man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway I recieved this message halfway through my DOTA game. It shocked me, well the vibration not the message.. Tml going? I think so.. I hope training isn't the same old shit again, wishing for the impossible. Anyway I've got no idea when is our first Pol-ITE game, hopefully we year 1s would get to watch somehow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today. MANY TIMES with my com, nothing else to do.. I can't be bothered to practice C programming. Just memorise the damn syntax. Soccer was cancelled and training with Ben in my Maple char... which Leon later on came screw around with us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So once again, it's Monday. School starts again, lectures.. tutorials.. stupid people.. rugby.. spending so much money without knowing. Uhm, not really that much I think, compared to others hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My grandmother's right foot is swollen due to some infections, I don't know. It just looked like a hippo's leg. Get well soon, cause it's really disgusting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-4342486406006390360?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4342486406006390360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4342486406006390360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/bb-ftw.html' title='BB FTW!'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-5420963043298669153</id><published>2008-07-12T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T23:55:40.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Cry Of Silence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Days were so bloody boring. Resulted to my laziness of blogging. Ok let me start from friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;School ended around 12 pm. Yep, I was swimming with ma mates, well not many of them just one.. along with Kenneth. The sun was scorching, definitely I regretted not applying sunblock. You guys ought to see my tan line, you'll be like totally -wtfardmom. Now my entire body is red, well the uncovered parts. Chapelton was after that, I WAS SHITTING TIRED. Kenneth that ass suntanned for almost the entire thing of course not that tired =.=. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3 words to describe Chapelton, cold, tiring and starving. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;AND FOR TODAY. I literally rot at home. Sigh sigh sigh, almost every week there'll be a test. Needa prepare for C programming practical test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And oh by the way, What happens in Vegas was really nice.. same goes to Hulk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Hold on, I needa gain some publicity for this shitty blog that QS and I made LOL. Haven't touch it for days already hahaha. &lt;a href="http://eatcowsandpigs.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://eatcowsandpigs.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-5420963043298669153?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5420963043298669153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5420963043298669153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/cry-of-silence.html' title='The Cry Of Silence.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-1670911442264150932</id><published>2008-07-10T19:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T19:28:09.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Soccer at NP/SP with DARE &amp; FMSS.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Amar, this is the shit that you missed. HAHAAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Soccer with my class together with Jem, Terrance, Deric and Neo. Shitting gay and funny in the rain. Swimming tomorrow, anyone care to join? LOL. Just hope that it doesn't rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;However, I played shitting bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-1670911442264150932?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1670911442264150932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1670911442264150932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/soccer-at-npsp-with-dare-fmss.html' title='Soccer at NP/SP with DARE &amp; FMSS.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-3696293628446873035</id><published>2008-07-09T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:49:51.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How's Life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pretty much the same. I've pon one training and one friendly match. Going for the training tomorrow, if there was any. The Electrical Tech test appeared to be quite fine, even though last night I swear I was struggling like mad trying to solve certain questions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now I'm spending my time watching movies... The Longest Yard, still a nice shit after so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-3696293628446873035?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3696293628446873035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3696293628446873035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/hows-life.html' title='How&apos;s Life?'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-453825221348642869</id><published>2008-07-06T22:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T23:18:46.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAMN TIRED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SHDh1rY3-LI/AAAAAAAAARc/AGyz9Q6Ym20/s1600-h/Photo0214.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219920280418777266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SHDh1rY3-LI/AAAAAAAAARc/AGyz9Q6Ym20/s320/Photo0214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Yunhe was drunk, as expected from a drunk man, they can't take good shots LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SHDhsDU9xjI/AAAAAAAAARU/KFJgmveq528/s1600-h/Photo0213.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219920115046139442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SHDhsDU9xjI/AAAAAAAAARU/KFJgmveq528/s320/Photo0213.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Screw up times in the bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SHDhhwBI1TI/AAAAAAAAARM/me_D07KcK9g/s1600-h/04072008034.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219919938064012594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SHDhhwBI1TI/AAAAAAAAARM/me_D07KcK9g/s320/04072008034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Our screwed up times in the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SHDhWd7GVdI/AAAAAAAAARE/LbKAD7T7tbs/s1600-h/04072008032.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219919744228283858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SHDhWd7GVdI/AAAAAAAAARE/LbKAD7T7tbs/s320/04072008032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My first time trying out Carlsberg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok let me start from Ryan's BBQ/DRINKING PARTY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Friday,&lt;br /&gt;I can't really remember what the hell were we doing.. school was quite boring. I couldn't wait for it to end. Anyway, met Kenneth at his house downstairs at about 5.15 then we walked to Buona Vista MRT. Took a train down to Pasir Ris, telling Khai on the phone that we were reaching there SOON, which was 43 mins. Those kukus told us to meet them at Tom&amp;amp;Stefani, some weird shop that wasn't really meant for guys and they weren't there at all =.=. Yeah we got Ryan a present, some funny plane thingy from there which was about 40 bucks. Took a bus down to his house, there was this malay girl that sat beside me with teary eyes. Everyone gave me that stupid look when she sat beside me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;At first, the party was filled with St Pat's people which we didn't know and they looked as if they weren't really happy with us. Well, it's totally different once they all got drunk. HAHAHAHA. It was super screwed up, they all offering each other alcoholic drinks;"Hey bro, take a shot!". They doing weird things and we trying out the stuffs there. Took 1 and a half shot of absolute vodka, the rest drank even more. Ended up Kenneth, Dai Weng and Yunhe were drunk. Dai Weng and Yunhe even tried smoking hahahah damn funny, they said it's super cooling. Everyone in the class were like WHAT THE HELL when they saw Ryan's sister.. some hottie that got attached recently. So Weng and Yunhe were like super desperate for girls... especially this part where there's this 2 girls that alighted the cab. At first we thought they were some hot chinese girls but it turned out to be an indian girl and some malay girl =.=. YUNHE EVEN OFFERED TO OPEN THE GATE FOR THEM BUT HE WAS LIKE WTH WHEN HE SAW THEY WEREN'T CHINESE HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Went back early, since Ryan was super drunk and he was like saying;"Sin Lih, did you enjoy yourself today? Yeah! If you didn't, I will fucking kill you on monday." Lol, drunkard. They couldn't get enough of alcoholic drinks so Yunhe bought a bottle of Carlsberg. Screwed up times in the bus, those 3 drunk gays didn't know what the hell were they talking about. That includes the train ride from Pasir Ris back home HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nothing much actually, apart the fact that I woke up super early even though I slept at 1am that night. Super super super tiring, went to meet Amar at the funfair at 9am. He was late for about 10 minutes. Screw around with stalls, the only one that I could remember was Siti's class games stall. HAHAHAH DAMN FUNNY, IRSYAD AND SYAM PRETENDED TO BE RETARDS AND THREW THE BALL OUT OF THE STALL. Other than that, there ain't anything else worth talking about. Hey hey hey, DOWN THE HENG. DOWN THE OW. Took a shot but missed, it hit slightly above the target :(. Went home, had a bath and to Syam's house to meet the rest for dinner. QS backed out half way after waiting for him for 1 hour. Dinner at holland BK, met more fairsians. Screwed around at Ice Creamery, then went back home... like finally. I was super tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CIP at Jiak Kim Street. Suppose to meet up everyone at Tiong Bahru Macs at 9 am. As stated, I was super tired. Breakfast. Even though we met up 2 hours earlier, yet we were still late for the reported time; 11am. Cause we were figuring out where the hell that place was and Aizat was late. Somehow we ended up at Clark Quay which was so much further.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I don't wish to talk about what we did as I'm super tired. Dinner at Great World Centre. Oh ya, I was pretty lucky that I wore shoe if not my left foot would be totally busted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-453825221348642869?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/453825221348642869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/453825221348642869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/damn-tired.html' title='DAMN TIRED.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SHDh1rY3-LI/AAAAAAAAARc/AGyz9Q6Ym20/s72-c/Photo0214.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-14544461870720274</id><published>2008-07-05T17:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T17:15:38.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GREAT VIDEO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ea49dbad219624c3" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dea49dbad219624c3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331295543%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F2799C7DF76CF6CE06F389CA7F2720F6C05894D.6E6574C84D393C795955256FED7F686797D1C985%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dea49dbad219624c3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4iXB9v0IcJTXJHgp_WqWUfDz7cI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dea49dbad219624c3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331295543%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F2799C7DF76CF6CE06F389CA7F2720F6C05894D.6E6574C84D393C795955256FED7F686797D1C985%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dea49dbad219624c3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4iXB9v0IcJTXJHgp_WqWUfDz7cI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-14544461870720274?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ea49dbad219624c3&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/14544461870720274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/14544461870720274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/great-video.html' title='GREAT VIDEO!'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-4574574408419397699</id><published>2008-07-04T12:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:46:32.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOLOLOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;=====&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at my tagboard just made my day :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Sorry I can't go for fishing LOL. Needa go classmate's drinking/BBQ party. Saturday then, it'll be full of shit.. mark my words, shit LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-4574574408419397699?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4574574408419397699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4574574408419397699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/lololol.html' title='LOLOLOL'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-3071854764804913768</id><published>2008-07-02T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T23:22:07.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maths was good.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yzo82TGh-1k&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yzo82TGh-1k&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturnus - I Long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Close your eyes and feel everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-3071854764804913768?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3071854764804913768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3071854764804913768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/maths-was-good.html' title='Maths was good.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-2318983759701548522</id><published>2008-07-01T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T21:27:36.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet 16!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FOR SARAH ANG!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, July first. I wonder why didn't your parents name you July Ang. Just like June :).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Doesn't the green reminds you of something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-2318983759701548522?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2318983759701548522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2318983759701548522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/sweet-16.html' title='Sweet 16!'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-8842104973930008098</id><published>2008-07-01T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T21:20:46.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fundamental Maths test tomorrow.</title><content type='html'>Maths, gonna read up on my text again. Will be practicing it tomorrow since my school ends at 12pm and the test starts at 5pm =.=.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL @ the joker who wants to beat a number of us up in class for very stupid reasons. Can't wait to see him tomorrow IF he comes school. He already played truancy for almost 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what? I wonder is there any problems with blogger, somehow I just can't find the function where I can change the font :(.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-8842104973930008098?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8842104973930008098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8842104973930008098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/07/fundamental-maths-test-tomorrow.html' title='Fundamental Maths test tomorrow.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-776477792518546028</id><published>2008-06-30T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T22:25:41.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fucking Improve.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The explicit content, said by my captain is right up there. Well it's just one of it :/. Anyway that was for the team, both the old and new comers. Oh ya, I need to get contacts soon.. my senior bugged me for that. He was like; "Wear contacts already?" NOPE with a smile :). I think he's quite $^@#&amp;amp;^ with me, he couldn't see me and therefore didn't make a pass. Kept on repeating for about 4 times until he was like asking people to swap with him =.=. Stand so deep but yet people can't see me, then I think that's quite useless eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You'll feel super random when you're as tired as me right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SGjsuSNXFfI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/LZHDX8B17VE/s1600-h/word%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217680448214734322" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SGjsuSNXFfI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/LZHDX8B17VE/s320/word%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Write letterz n shit, yo. Found this at Maple forums :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-776477792518546028?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/776477792518546028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/776477792518546028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/fucking-improve.html' title='Fucking Improve.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SGjsuSNXFfI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/LZHDX8B17VE/s72-c/word%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-5909457981911507473</id><published>2008-06-29T00:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T00:23:09.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monotonous</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Really it was. Boring week, with childish people around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-5909457981911507473?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5909457981911507473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5909457981911507473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/monotonous.html' title='Monotonous'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-8075753798688546606</id><published>2008-06-29T00:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T00:08:39.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So far...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRS : Borderline&lt;br /&gt;Engineering Materials : 51 lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;C Programming : 75.5 really proud of myself but it was an easy paper ._.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well nothing else but constantly motivating myself with words full of vulgarities in between. It works for rugby but I wonder whether it works for studies and other things in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-8075753798688546606?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8075753798688546606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8075753798688546606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/results.html' title='Results.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-621557361191063518</id><published>2008-06-26T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T23:54:39.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>300!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That had no relationship to the Spartans or what so ever. Just that it's my 300th post :). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I just started revision on Thermofluids and tomorrow would be the test. Wish me all the best for that stupid paper which up till now still don't understand the first chapter. Night y'all, I'm shag... not because of training but.. just tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-621557361191063518?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/621557361191063518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/621557361191063518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/300.html' title='300!'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-8299606720735176297</id><published>2008-06-25T22:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T22:30:11.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh huh uh huh uh huh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ah screw it, another infection on my wrist. The same old wound I got from sunday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Currently looking at what the person can do without knowing much and having people around telling the person the dos and the don'ts. Not listening huh? Regret then, that would be the best solution.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-8299606720735176297?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8299606720735176297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8299606720735176297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/uh-huh-uh-huh-uh-huh.html' title='Uh huh uh huh uh huh.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-4196582339811491215</id><published>2008-06-23T00:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T00:14:10.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Metal ain't a fashion statement.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I shall once again talk about my Metal cravings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;You guys are forever asking me, how the hell do I listen to that SHIT. Hey it ain't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;shit.. I'm gonna remind you that. Let's just say, music is like clothings. You can't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;possibly wearing all sort of things, guys can't wear dress.. girls can't wear... I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;don't know what the hell they can't wear but anyway.... It's how it fits you. Well&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;you can say it's a way to represent yourself but yeah. Metal fills in the missing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;pieces in me and I'm pretty sure I'm not yet complete :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Find the suitable pieces you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-4196582339811491215?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4196582339811491215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4196582339811491215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/metal-aint-fashion-statement.html' title='Metal ain&apos;t a fashion statement.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-56997589311451404</id><published>2008-06-22T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T00:01:40.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God sent Adam &amp; Eve, not Adam &amp; Steve.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Once again, the school is going to start. Now we're all back to the busy routine of school and prolly the next time of seeing each other having so much fun would prolly be the september holidays or maybe somewhere around there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, I've done pretty much load of things the past few days including today. Saturday, went out with Amar, Jem, Mund, Syam, T-rance. At first we wanted to catch The Hulk but the seats left was what the hell, first class.. first row of seats. That includes The Happening. In the end we got ourselves to level 9 and rented a room just nice for 6 which was totally bullshit. It was meant for 4 people only =.=, anyway we wanted to watch Mr Woodcock and Chuck and Larry. Starting of Woodcock was retarded LOL, but the rest was zzz. So we changed into Colic.. a thai horror movie. Another boring movie, nothing much but just gruesome parts where the baby actually placed his hand into the blender and further in o.o. It wasn't really scary anyway.... screw that! CHUCK AND LARRY ZOMG ZOMG ZOMG. That was the real shit man, I'm serious! Besides all the gay stuff and whatever including my title... it's hell funny LOL. Sadly we didn't manage to finish the show, some asshole just switched off our TV ( it's a budget plasma screen TV =.= ). Such big sacrifices that parents had to make for the sake of the children LOL. We were once again hungry after the chamber shit, LONG JOHN FTW. Everyone went home BUT Amar, Syam and I took a different route instead of the usual bus 14. BUS 77!! TO KAP AND 74 TO HOME. At first it was seriously what the hell, but still we carried on with that plan LOL. Talked cock on the bus itself and we alighted 4 STOPS BEFORE KAP LOL. JUST TO GO 7 - 11 LOL WTH. It was kinda fun, brings back the memories of our class chalets. How screwed up it was and the shit we did LOL. Reached home and play Maple till 2 am, while waiting for my hair to dry LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;SUNDAY.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh I was spending lovely times with my character in Maple, making it leveled like 2 times. SUDDENLY, the phone rang. MUND ASKED ME TO GO OUT AND STUDY?! Ok from about 2pm we "studied" till 4pm. SOCCER AFTER THAT AT ANFIELD, I wonder did I spelt it correctly. Soccer was kinda screwed up, with the Dover peeps. I cut my wrists NOT, I had a cut on my wrist due to some stupid thing that I did.. rushing up for the ball, lost my balance, landed my wrist onto the pavement and somehow it caused a cut. It got kinda boring later on so we wanted to go have dinner at Jumbo. Well didn't felt like eating and we met Julien there hahahaha with 2 guys &lt;--- o.o. One of them was Kenneth, a guy that I knew from rugby Lol.. who turned out to be Mund and Deric's church friend. The other anonymous guy was just afraid of us finding him trouble if he gets too close to Julien LOL. Headed Clementi instead, Mund had his hair cut and we had dinner at the market. Then as usual, we'll always talk alot of crap and went home :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sigh school starts.. rugby training tomorrow too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Move on, it's just simple 6 alphabets but it's so much difficult to achieve. Don't y'all think so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-56997589311451404?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/56997589311451404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/56997589311451404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/god-sent-adam-eve-not-adam-steve.html' title='God sent Adam &amp; Eve, not Adam &amp; Steve.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-5491248984740127787</id><published>2008-06-20T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T22:24:03.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As life is set and I failed to change it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kinda sorry for the lazy post lmao. I was really really tired due to rugby trainings and that day wasn't that good either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me restart from the class gathering @ FMSS. Well Yuka told me that the school office would be closed at 5pm, so I rush down to school to collect my testimonial at about 4.45pm. I was totally disappointed when I saw this piece of paper sticked onto the glass panel which said;"....... would be closed at 6pm." Uh, yep.. first one to reach school before everyone. Deric came along, that idiot threw the ball at me and it bounced back to him. I followed him to the office and collect his testimonials. Saw Mr **** there, I thought he would wanna chat but nope. Just being an asshole trying to be Mr Right, catch me for not wearing proper shoes and improper attire. Made me do all sort of stupid stuff, walk here walk there like a dick. You'll get yours in return bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More people came, very nice! Soon the pizza arrived, 10 boxes of them :O. Ate like 5 slices of them, all chicken no pork no beef :). Mdm Toh was talking to all of us, asking how were we etc etc. So glad that we met up again as a "class". SOCCER! Old injuries all coming back sigh. Julien had to go for some bible study with Amy I think, so we ended our game by one last goal and took pictures with her... the pictures are just right below :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it was still early, about 9 pm. Headed Dover Coffeeshop and lepak Lol. It was definitely a hell of a time. Screwing around so much, joking.. laughing hahahaha. About 10pm we left for home. Walked home with Kenneth and Syam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THURSDAYYYYYYYYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rugby training in the morning. I didn't do a proper pop pass to coach, got screwed abit lol. Surprisingly, I don't feel so tired after each set of running we finished. FOR THE FIRST TIME, yayy I actually talked to my seniors. Sounds gay but it's a great achievement for me since I never liked to talk to people who are much older than me. 3 sets of 20 push-ups and 30 crunches (I hope I spelt it correctly), made me feel the aches until now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Headed home, bathe eat change and went to KAP. STARDEEEE. I did study for 2 hours the rest of it was crap LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Soccer @ NP. * *** ***** ** ** *** ** *** ** * ** ** * ** ** * ** ***** * ** ** * ** * ** *. You all will get yours in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;TODAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Woke up feeling terrible, the fatigues and the lack of sleep. Now I'm like sick I guess. Went to Tiong Bahru and did my maths project there. Finished it in like 2 hours then we all went home. I didn't went out with Neo they all.. the fishing outing LOL. Looks like they gonna fish at night, they just merely went out and had dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;The memories came back once again. After what I saw, after what I read.. I said to myself. This would be the last time it will ever happen. There wouldn't be a point to talk anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Be forgotten, once and for all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-5491248984740127787?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5491248984740127787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5491248984740127787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/as-life-is-set-and-i-failed-to-change.html' title='As life is set and I failed to change it.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-3079434159755651782</id><published>2008-06-18T23:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T21:49:52.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today was the shit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pictures and everything would be up tomorrow. I'm kinda tired and I wonder how am I going to get pass rugby training.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now it's up :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SFpir7KIwkI/AAAAAAAAAQE/BKZWtsEolXo/s1600-h/DSC02361.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213588025388876354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SFpir7KIwkI/AAAAAAAAAQE/BKZWtsEolXo/s320/DSC02361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Break.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SFpivMB-ypI/AAAAAAAAAQM/OhJ7ejCKtKA/s1600-h/DSC02388.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213588081457678994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SFpivMB-ypI/AAAAAAAAAQM/OhJ7ejCKtKA/s320/DSC02388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Syad, Ben and Me facing the back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SFpiyVi3ReI/AAAAAAAAAQU/U9V0l0XH1z8/s1600-h/DSC02390.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213588135551124962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SFpiyVi3ReI/AAAAAAAAAQU/U9V0l0XH1z8/s320/DSC02390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok a normal blur shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SFpi1WS6DkI/AAAAAAAAAQc/W6-WcNh4C7A/s1600-h/DSC02391.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213588187292241474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SFpi1WS6DkI/AAAAAAAAAQc/W6-WcNh4C7A/s320/DSC02391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Syad, Ben and Me facing there &gt;&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SFpi4DMH-II/AAAAAAAAAQk/P_Ki4b18DKo/s1600-h/DSC02393.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213588233703127170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SFpi4DMH-II/AAAAAAAAAQk/P_Ki4b18DKo/s320/DSC02393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Another normal shot :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SFpi61YsH-I/AAAAAAAAAQs/rQxFkWX7c0M/s1600-h/DSC02405.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213588281537339362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SFpi61YsH-I/AAAAAAAAAQs/rQxFkWX7c0M/s320/DSC02405.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We are gays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SFpjFZFDQHI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/2QbQoSxXzho/s1600-h/P1010011.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213588462917337202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SFpjFZFDQHI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/2QbQoSxXzho/s320/P1010011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Some random shit lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;The time at Dover Coffeeshop was what the hell Lol. Today we studied at KAP, it was what the hell too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-3079434159755651782?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3079434159755651782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/3079434159755651782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/today-was-shit.html' title='Today was the shit.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SFpir7KIwkI/AAAAAAAAAQE/BKZWtsEolXo/s72-c/DSC02361.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-7850082346921749209</id><published>2008-06-16T16:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T16:40:17.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>kinda ****ed up there.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I can feel the frustration and then I feel the depression and I feel the seperation. The last one was bullshit. Anyway I didn't had a good sleep resulting in chain of stupid things that happened. Ok first one, I missed 5 balls which I could score 5 tries with it. Couldn't see the ball coming to me and it just slipped through my arms. Well not exactly 5, one of them was my captain didn't see there's another person who's gonna intercept the ball. Really really depressed about it, even though Sam didn't come and we had touch rugby instead of training... it's still really bad. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I kinda lost my socks LOL. Walking and walking, realising my socks not there... then I just walked back to SP and picked up from the floor again Lol. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now games was kinda screwed up there. Don't have the mood to study already. I wonder what's next. I guess my PVP jersey was really jinxed... shan't wear it anymore. I always make mistakes with that shirt on I guess and I know better to have a good sleep before training. For better concentration and strength. I think I would come back and post....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-7850082346921749209?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7850082346921749209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7850082346921749209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/kinda-ed-up-there.html' title='kinda ****ed up there.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-8213240320093123925</id><published>2008-06-15T23:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T23:30:04.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quizzy Whizzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Amar told me to do this quiz. So I just copied this off his blog... Ok Imma set my windows media player on shuffle mode, here goes nothing. But I've got 2 playlists, so how? Cry? Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. Press forward for each question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. Use the song title as the answer to the question even if it doesn't make sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. With the answers down, or even comment on it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) How are you feeling today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Done with everything, die for nothing - Children Of Bodom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Feeling kinda dead huh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2) Will you get far in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Again we rise - Lamb Of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Will rise again even if I'm dead LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3) What's your best friend's theme song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Blooddrunk - Children Of Bodom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Uhhh well it applies only to QS, he can even sing the entire song out for you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4) What is the story of your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Overload - Soilwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Overloaded with crap o.o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5) What was high school like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Black Label - Lamb Of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Blackieeeeeee _l_)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6) How can you get ahead with life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hourglass - Lamb Of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(As time goes by, time heals)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7) Whats the best thing about your friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Blacken the cursed sun - Lamb Of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Nothing but blackie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8) Describe your grandparents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Exile - Soilwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(This got no relation with my grandparents)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9) How's your life going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rejection role - Soilwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Rejected huh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10) What will be played at my funeral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Presents from the poison-hearted - Cradle Of Filth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(People want me dead asap :O)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;11) Will you have a happy life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cemetery and sundown - Cradle Of Filth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Living like a dead)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;12) What do your friends really think of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Death in fire - Amon Amarth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Wah lau they really want me to die?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;13) Do people secretly lust after you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Are you dead yet - Children Of Bodom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Ho ho, lust after me even if I'm dead.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;14) How can you make yourself happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;11th hour - Lamb Of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Happy at the 11th hour :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;15) Will you ever have children?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kissing the shadow - Children Of Bodom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Kiss shadow = I will have children?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;16) What song would you strip to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bodom beach terror - Children Of Bodom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(SUN TAN NAKED)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;17) What does your mom think of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Weapon of vanity - Soilwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(o.o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;18) What is your deep, dark secret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Blood of the scibe - Lamb Of God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(shhh, as stated... secret :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;19) What is your enemy's theme song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Temptation - Cradle Of Filth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Have temptations?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;20) Whats your personality like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nerve - Soilwork&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(NERVous. I don't know.. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;21) What will be played at your wedding?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One day you will cry - Children Of Bodom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(I make sure you cry at night :)))) HEHEx)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Surprisingly it's like repeated bands. I don't see slipknot, neither In Flames nor whatever Metal bands I have in my playlist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Flashback; I remembered I was running suddenly I banged into this little girl who was about 1 year younger than me. At that time I was about K2... 6 years old. I turned and said sorry, well for a 5 years old girl she'll cry like ^@#*&amp;amp;@^^ right? I thought that's about it however it wasn't. I continued running~~~~, next thing I knew I saw this fricking fat malay woman yelling don't know what the toot was she saying. Everything was in malay... and I saw that little girl. Her Nose Was Bleeding O.O. Was that girl that stupid enough to land on her nose? All I knew was that she was crying and shouting gibberish pointing at me. Abit too much for a 6 years old boy to take right? From then on I was scared to leave my house, scared to even see the woman. Neither did I see that little girl, maybe twice but after that she disappeared. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-8213240320093123925?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8213240320093123925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8213240320093123925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/quizzy-whizzy.html' title='Quizzy Whizzy'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-4049133831516802579</id><published>2008-06-15T09:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T09:52:39.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey John What's Your Name Again?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ufN6olJ3P8s&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ufN6olJ3P8s&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Devil Wears Prada - Hey John What's Your Name Again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The concept of fashion is the one to blame: painting the portrait of&lt;br /&gt;conviction-less existence. well, it must be difficult being so&lt;br /&gt;gorgeous. claiming to be the kings and queens but it's all of&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;this shall pass. megalomania. congratulations onmutiliation for a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm going to hope for you, i'm going to pray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for you amongst the wreckless and the black&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salvation lies within.my time is your's my friend.&lt;br /&gt;we all find ourselves so horribly weak&lt;br /&gt;(Oh God,) here's an offering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What do you think of a christian Metalcore eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm kinda bored at home. Can't seem to pick up my books and read them again... they weighed a ton.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-4049133831516802579?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4049133831516802579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4049133831516802579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-john-whats-your-name-again.html' title='Hey John What&apos;s Your Name Again?'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-6700486826067013362</id><published>2008-06-13T10:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T10:51:35.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reptar, King of the Ozone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I had forgotten to blog yesterday so I shall do it now, well rugby training was as usual. This time we talked more to some of our seniors, some of them are just very eccentric... not really willing to talk to us. One of them named, Zai... or Zaino or I did I even got the spelling correct. He was really guiding us in everything that the coach was getting us to do. For example tackling, usually for first timers, we would just crashed into the pad but now we needed to step out so to push the defender back. He was there to demonstrate, telling us the dos and the don'ts. And yes, I've heard that SP rugby was really good. Last year they were always in the finals for the past few years against TP. Last year they won if I'm right, due to the amount of national players in it... well now it may seemed hard since many of them already graduated and most of the national players are now in TP and ITE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Played Uther Party till about 1 am haahaha damn funny then we ended off with Tak Paintball :). Maybe I should install Fraps and take a video of the game itself and post it on youtube LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-6700486826067013362?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6700486826067013362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6700486826067013362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/reptar-king-of-ozone.html' title='Reptar, King of the Ozone.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-7188192142316666237</id><published>2008-06-11T23:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T13:44:44.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're composing our funeral songs.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;After today's "studying" sessions, I realised many things. It's also been a very long time ever since I thought back about the past and compared it to the me NOW. I must say, I've changed alot. Physically, emotionally and mentally. Never expected myself to be in a sport CCA, for the past 10 years I was a nerdy gay in a CCA have to do with computers. Everything, up till now.. my life had been revolving around the computer. Nothing else besides that, even shopping.. I've done it the most this year. A follower, I had been for the past years. Wandering like a lost sheep with not much aim in my life, computer was my all. (Well if you wanna include the years after the 10 years, TV was my life LOL. Yeah and I was addicted to SCV which in the end got removed zz.) Somehow, through things like OBS or even Service Learning.. I could be a leader at times. But I didn't really like it, since it stresses me alot and ME DUN LYK STRESSSS. Stress = baddie. Even when I'm very tired like what the hell OBS did and still have to get many things done, I could just keep doing like I'm some zombie that feels no aches. At the end of the day, I still hated being a leader = troublesome = irritating = stress = basket, I hate the part where I had to motivate people. The only thing that kept me going on was; Do or die. Maybe when you compared the consequences of not doing against your tiredness, you'll know why lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Physically, yeah I actually lost weight LOL. I'm suppose to like gain and gain more muscle mass for the sake of rugby and probably trying to get myself alive in a rugby match. I still remember, whenever I needed to go for swimming... I DREAD IT. ALWAYS. Now I missed it all. How it kept me fit and constantly improving my lung capacity. You'll never start treasuring things in life till you lose them :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Emotionally. I'm sure everyone is cracked all over, that includes me as well. Many just forgot about it, for those who have good memories like me.. it's really the pain in the ass. Yes definitely, I can remember things very well... that includes the time I was lost in Chinatown when I was like a few years old only. One toddler wandering the entire place, kept my parents worried and somehow, I guessed it's fate.. I was picked up by an auntie who works in Macdonalds. She also appears on Mac advertisement. The painful days of primary school, the embarrasment, the failures, the boredom. Everything, very well. I think only those that really impact me, they felt like they just happened yesterday. Good memory but I can't apply it on my studies.. that's bullshit LOL. "Why me?" These words still revolve around my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mentally, everyone starts from the stage called Innocent. For me I think mine changed to attention seeking then to confused, bastard LOL, too sensitive to now I don't know what the hell is it. No matter how much you try to change your mindset, you'll still have abit of all the past stages. Ok that is quite cheem but neh mind. It's either you get it or not, it's suppose to get your head thinking and make your brain grow more brain cells :) = smarter :)))). I still have the "snapped" function, so careful there lol and I've always repeated it... I've only had it twice. The third can happen anytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I just changed so much. That's what I'm trying to say after so much crap up there LOL. Changed so much that I didn't know where to start from basically. YOU SEE I CHANGED SO MUCH, so much, so much and so much. Changed, to adapt. Changed, because of my own preferences. Changed, to be better. But no matter how much I changed, I still had the same treatment I had since young. Why why why why why me. Am I that weak overall therefore I needed constant improvement? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We're composing our funeral songs, Note. Note by NOTE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-7188192142316666237?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7188192142316666237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7188192142316666237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/were-composing-our-funeral-songs.html' title='We&apos;re composing our funeral songs.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-5711896656095731355</id><published>2008-06-11T13:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T13:42:38.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is fricking funny. It's very much censored due to some reasons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm, going to study later is it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dude&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;help me *****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda just sent you a nudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;thanks&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;ya going to study later&lt;br /&gt;sl. sends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have just sent a nudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Blah blah blah....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;do you usually try out the song first then you put into your mp3?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hm yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duh&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats up&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;no cause there's ppl who striaght away place it in their mp3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_l_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fu*k you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda just sent you a nudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CB LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WAS LIKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;WHY&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOT&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOB FOR A COWBOY ONE&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda just sent you a nudge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEND LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH&lt;br /&gt;sl. sends:&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knee deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf man&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;nice song eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_l_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dont fu*k around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what genre is that&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;death metal&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;satanic not&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what are satanic songs ah&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;it depends on how ppl see it, those really satanic ones are those that can be played back and has a different meaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wtf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;scary&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what kinda songs are satanic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;example?&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;how would i know..&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;i never go try every song then go play back what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;you sure that's the song that you're looking for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh fu*k sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont la&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOTHER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LATER I COME KAP&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IM GONNA RAPE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;SERIOUSLY&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND BEFORE THAT IM CUTTING MY HAIR&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO ALL MY HAIR WILL BE ON MY SHIRT&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;YUCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I WILL MOVE IT ON YOURS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knee deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;cb&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;that was hell funny&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WAS LIKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY THE DRUMS SO HEAVY&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND THE STARTING OF THE REAL SONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amar ♥ Kungfu Panda says:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOULD BE A GUITAR SOLO&lt;br /&gt;sl. says:&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Be careful for what you ask for :). Imma wait for Mund to call back, I don't know where is he..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And for a thousand times I've repeated, Metal ain't satanic. Even your nursery rhymes can be satanic if played back, you'll just never know :).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-5711896656095731355?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5711896656095731355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5711896656095731355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/hahahahahahaha.html' title='HAHAHAHAHAHAHA.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-7507840658527187739</id><published>2008-06-10T23:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T00:16:05.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi, I'm Po.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hmmm went out with Amar, Syam, Syad and QS. We went to Topman and did some shopping, uhm not exactly WE but only me. I was the only one not buying anything from there hahaha. Somehow we felt like watching movie so the movie we caught was KUNGFUUUU PANDAAA. It's seriously damn funny, maybe because our sense of humour was way different from those people who were watching with us. Not funny we laugh, funny we also laugh HAHAHA. Oh hey, FOURSKINS before that. Amar bought his pair of shoes and he was singing to some Maroon 5 song at a super high pitch Lol. Saw a fine lady there :), uhm that's out of point anyway....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar went to gay with the auntie at the ticketing counter, what T? LOL. Then Starbucks, as usual Amar with his green tea. Before the show started we came across this trailer; Center of the Earth where there's a part the dinosaur's saliva dripped onto the boy's face. It's green and FRICKING slimy, that reminded me of Amar's GREEN TEA THINGY LOL. Lido's theatre is really cold but the laughing kept us warm, very nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SE6eda7upZI/AAAAAAAAAP8/bryy4SPXQ9c/s1600-h/10062008(001).jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210276047197480338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SE6eda7upZI/AAAAAAAAAP8/bryy4SPXQ9c/s400/10062008(001).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That picture was taken before we entered the theatre. MEET DAVE *Thumbs Up*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Went Forum; Toys R Us. As usual, we screwed around over there.. wah damn funny I laughed till my jaw muscles hurt. Amar tried reviving his childhood over there, wearing a safety helmet, a 3D specs, holding a laser saber and a gun which makes so much noise LOL. Then he got hooked onto some piano toy while the rest of us just pangseh him LOL. Even the escalator we play, up and down so slowly like some snail. We did tried entering the playground but nah hahaha. Anddd the Merry Go Round LOL. That is the most screwed up part, but hey 2 bucks for 30 seconds of laughter it's pretty worth it eh? Pictures of it would be on Amar's blog, I'm lazy to upload.. but there's a video of it which should be coming up pretty soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Walked to Far East and looked around. HEATWAVES were killing us, it's 2AM already and WRISTS LOL. Those were shop names, in case it doesn't sound right to you at all. After so much laughing, so much energy USED to laugh, definitely we're hungry! Sakura was the place we ate, I don't know what's with Syad's ALAMAK and he even told me the goodness about ICE water. I shan't talk about my drink, it's a fricking rip off. Another ALAMAK at the counter to embarrass Amar hahaha. Followed Syam to get his Assasin's Creed and we all went home :). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-7507840658527187739?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7507840658527187739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7507840658527187739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/hi-im-po.html' title='Hi, I&apos;m Po.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SE6eda7upZI/AAAAAAAAAP8/bryy4SPXQ9c/s72-c/10062008(001).jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-1672255273808638230</id><published>2008-06-09T17:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T18:12:18.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Presents from the Poison-Hearted,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;High carbo load = no stitches = lotsa loveeeeeeeeeee. Well I ate at Botak Jones with my family, the Authentic American whatever western food. Everything is American size, including the fries which I barely could finish. Then I had some tuna bun and 2 dumplings.. it felt horrible, it's like indigestion. &lt;--- Breakfast. Yep training today. Sun was blardy hot. I got sunburnt on my face and different tones of skin colour all over the place. As usual, Sam is always late. So we would play a lil touch rugby before the training starts. Somehow I just pulled my right thigh muscles.... never stretched and strained it. Uhh, I was chasing my senior for the damn ball.. his name is kinda funny, Pui Xiang. I hope I got the spelling correct. Tackle here tackle there, then some formation play. I think I might be the backline since Sam didn't say anything when I'm standing with that bunch of backline. Well we did hands-on only, I don't know what else would we do... line up? I think. The diamond formation is really confusing, he run, dummy, pass, tackle, deck, pass, run, pass, run. Something like that lol. Mine was the easiest, just get the damn ball and pass that's all :). There's actually a shopping trip made by Amar today but for some reason he cancelled it so I'm like right now rotting at Battle.net. Oh ya, still remember the nick called sharon90, the broodmother who played and left =.=. I think she viewed my friendster profile, sharon from some funny place. I had another dream about the same as the previous 3 I had long ago. Something to do with zombies, why zombies I've got no idea. Apparently the main character is searching for his long lost sister in a shopping mall full of zombies, there's isn't much link to it.. he lost her since young but why search for her in a shopping mall =.=. Yeah and kill kill kill, the gun used was fricking pathetic.. it's so small. It's like I had almost the same dream as that, just that it's located at different places. What the hell does that mean? Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qvLjZLWdTeU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qvLjZLWdTeU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A7x - A Little Piece of Heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The video is kinda gross but yeah it's cool.. the song ain't really metal so feel free to listen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;We'll love each other to the very end, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;till death do us part&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; I hope &gt;.&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-1672255273808638230?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1672255273808638230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1672255273808638230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/presents-from-poison-hearted.html' title='Presents from the Poison-Hearted,'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-7778870528860357906</id><published>2008-06-07T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-07T21:46:02.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't know what the hell am I doing today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-7778870528860357906?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7778870528860357906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7778870528860357906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-4607045254669457061</id><published>2008-06-06T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T23:17:53.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>They call me Tired.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm tired. Have yet to recover from the rugby training yet I went to play soccer. Turned out bad, since it had been a long time ever since I played it and I'm like having the same old injuries for not using my hands and dive for the ball but using my legs trying my luck to block it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Like usual, a screwed up time at KAP then we headed home. Now I'm feeling sick, having a cold or something.. signaling me that I need a rest now or die. :(. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;It's good to hear that the CIP for today is good. I'm kinda relieved. Now for the 6th July.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-4607045254669457061?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4607045254669457061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/4607045254669457061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/they-call-me-tired.html' title='They call me Tired.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-2030554146584002934</id><published>2008-06-05T21:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T21:55:31.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest record, 3 posts in a day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uvOaML8-ga0&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uvOaML8-ga0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HEART HEART HEART HEART THIS SONG. In Flames live concert is the real sex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In Flames - The Quiet Place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-2030554146584002934?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2030554146584002934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2030554146584002934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/latest-record-3-posts-in-day.html' title='Latest record, 3 posts in a day!'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-318565529314712368</id><published>2008-06-05T15:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T15:26:39.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got caught in the rain after training =.=.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Training was wth. First passing drills, then do some lunching and don't know what. Basically for today there's alot of running to do, can die leh. As usual I didn't eat enough for breakfast, always getting stitch. SP having open house, today was the last day.. so many secondary school kids came and check out. Oh ya, I'm always wearing my specs during my training so I always get it from either my seniors or SAM &lt;-- coach.. the specs might break and cut me :(.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was walking home and suddenly it rained =.=. Met Vincent at the bus stop near Macs. Somehow I wasn't hungry so I just bought a carton of soya milk and just finished it, save money for the rest of the days while my mother ain't around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I'm lacking of something, I'm not like the usual me who will actually think alot before doing anything else. Very easily angered nowadays, I don't know why. Time of the month? lol. I'm gonna make sure that I swim every week.. gotta get pumped up for rugby. Gotta love it man,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SEeRg6WVybI/AAAAAAAAAP0/tUw-iyPQhKo/s1600-h/i_love_rugby.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wnLKnPzFFeU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wnLKnPzFFeU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-cXnaHeoP_8&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-cXnaHeoP_8&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;propaganda :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-318565529314712368?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/318565529314712368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/318565529314712368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/got-caught-in-rain-after-training.html' title='Got caught in the rain after training =.=.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-9110625658133150982</id><published>2008-06-05T08:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T09:20:55.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexy time @ Toy R Us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lolololol, ok let me try to sum up what the hell we did yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Met Amar and Syam @ Cineleisure. Syam watched Narnia alone wth :(. Then we Long Johns for dinner there. Headed to Flash n Splash @ Heeren, Amar tried out one shirt and came out saying that was shit LOL. Syam whistled to some girls and QS said yuck, then the girls TURNED AROUND AND LOOKED AT HIM LOL. We hurried off to get out of that shop due to that =.=. Walked around, I didn't know where the hell they were going so I just followed blindly. HAHAHHAAH AMAR THOUGHT THERE GOT UNDERPASS BUT ALL 3 OF US NEVER TELL HIM SO WE WASTED OUR TIME WALKING THERE. Ice cream @ Macs; Hot Fudge and Strawberry. I couldn't remember what Amar said, made me choke on my strawberry LOL. OH OH I REMEMBER, HE WAS TALKING ABOUT HORSE LOL. Got to Topman, we waited for Amar to try out his shirts and buy his shirts. All 3 of us sitting on some blue chairs, QS fell asleep, Syam whistling at girls, me CLAPPING ALONG TO THE SONG. Went to Ripcurl, the shop was playing Dear God - A7X. The saleman was like smiling at us when we were singing along with the song that's being played like some idiots LOL. Amar went into the fitting room to try out ANOTHER SHIRT. I sticked my foot inside and said HULLO HULLO HULLO. Amar asked me to do that again THEN HE GRABBED MY SHOE LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Walked and walked, we chilled out at Star*ucks Coffee &lt;---- LOL FILL IN YOURSELF. Hot girls over there study omg omg, Amar wants them :DD. HULLO HULLO WHERE'S THE SERVICE AH. No one there to clean our tables, that's f-ed up LOL. Well we got comfy chairs :DD, we were making so much noises.. laughing at stupid things. Some ang moh was looking at us Lol, then we planned to go ORCHARD TOWERS. Just the 4 of us :DD. Another expedition? Nah we changed route, headed Toys R Us. That was the peak of the day. Toys with sounds are loveeeeee. LOL. What's with Amar's hand sticking into the panda's ass LOL. WAH LAU HE GO PLAY WITH THE PANDA PUPPET. HEY MY NAME IS KUNGFU PANDA. HEY I DIDN'T KNOW I GOT A TWIN LOL. Then he and QS screwed around with the Optimus Prime's head cause when you press the button at the right side it would talk. THEY SPAMMED OMG, THEY PRESSED EVERY SINGLE OPTIMUS PRIME LOL. It was fricking noisy. Then came to the swimming section, got the sponge and the sunblock lotion everything over there. WE TOOK THE SPONGE THINGY AND HIT EACH OTHER LOL. Later was the sponge sword LOL. Realising it was only 8.45 pm, we walked to Wheellock while Amar took a bus home. Then we all took Bus 14 back home also. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SEc_RJKFI_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/tx9MxajnqvI/s1600-h/209597.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208201057825793010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SEc_RJKFI_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/tx9MxajnqvI/s400/209597.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is the exact one that Amar screwed around with. HEY MY NAME IS KUNGFU PANDA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-9110625658133150982?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/9110625658133150982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/9110625658133150982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/sexy-time-toy-r-us.html' title='Sexy time @ Toy R Us.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7QcFSlqZvDE/SEc_RJKFI_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/tx9MxajnqvI/s72-c/209597.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-6247734660767099802</id><published>2008-06-03T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T22:51:55.942+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uh.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The usual stuff, lovely times with my computer and that's about it. The Beyond Social Services lady called me, that caused me to overcook my maggi noodles. Well luckily it still does taste like noodles if not I'm going to starve for lunch. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To be exact I'm pretty lucky today... something happened at my house downstairs. I only realised it after I came back from the foodcourt after finished eating dinner by myself. Heineken glass bottle pieces were found on the floor and bloodstains all over the place from the provision  shop to the lift. It just took place when I was eating dinner... if I came any later I wonder what would happen. Now police secured the area and questioning residents that may know of the incident. Must be some drunkard or whatever, I don't know... and don't wish to know. The bloodstains were like bright bright red, I thought it was some dye sprayed on the floor lol but nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I really hope nothing cock up during CIP. If not I will feel very very frustrated and sad about it. Sigh I feel funny, somehow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Chat with Candice over MSN. It's been months or maybe a year that we actually did that. Felt so much like the times where we actually talk cock over MSN since we're like sec 2. Her randomness and my replies that were just to reply her very random questions. Time really heals eh? No more bad times, it's back to the original place again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-6247734660767099802?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6247734660767099802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6247734660767099802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/uh.html' title='Uh.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-8273627212223058790</id><published>2008-06-02T23:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T08:34:10.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First training of my holidays.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The puntuality for trainings were terrible. 10 am starts, 10.30 is the real stuff. At least there's some communication between me and my seniors.. They are kinda weird at times.. some behaved like some kid.. some looked like some kid, I don't know hahha. Anyway, training was tiring. I think the sun got bigger, fricking hot man. Like always, we'll always play a game of touch rug first then comes to some passing drills uhm the "inside" thingy then tackling. Thank goodness for water breaks in between if not I'm going to just pass out like that x.x. Tackling sure is fun, but it's super tiring. Even if we managed to do the REAL tackling onto other people, it's still difficult. Well maybe for me since I can't wear my specs, 500 degrees and injured right shoulder + some of them their thighs add up together to become a tree log. Some idiot didn't know how to deck properly... led to my left foot got hit by his knee @#&amp;amp;*^. Not exaclty hit, but he landed his knee on my left foot. HIS WHOLE WEIGHT. He's heavy, really heavy. :(((.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Oh well, my mum and my bro went to M'sia already. Now I'm like so called alone... no one to disturb me while Mapling &lt;333.&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-8273627212223058790?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8273627212223058790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8273627212223058790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-training-of-my-holidays.html' title='First training of my holidays.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-6513138199153061029</id><published>2008-06-01T22:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T22:04:41.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh and I forgot,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Happy Birthday June. Now I know why you're named June.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My right shoulder hurts lots lots, something wrong with the joint :(. It's been like that for years already.. time for me to see a doctor or something eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-6513138199153061029?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6513138199153061029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6513138199153061029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-and-i-forgot.html' title='Oh and I forgot,'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-1496890267119931937</id><published>2008-06-01T14:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T14:30:32.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming @ Lower Delta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Went to swim with QS over there, surprisingly the entrance fee was free for that day :))). Maybe due to that, there were like hell lot of kids all over the place z. From 30 laps, we changed to 20 laps. Not swimming for a year really makes a big difference, my body is really weak :(. Came across this couple, they were talking about *******. Spoke in chinese, thinking that the two of us were malays so we prolly won't understand but NUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Headed to Queensway, QS getting his boots and some shirt. Then we saw Uzbekistan national players there buying boots o.o, they would be playing against Singapore tomorrow for the World Cup Qualifiers. They are fricking tall, at least 1.9m.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Had lunch, then I saw another couple. The girl was looking at my slippers zzzz. I guess they really like to look from head to toe eh? zzzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm tired. Tired Tired Tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-1496890267119931937?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1496890267119931937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1496890267119931937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/06/swimming-lower-delta.html' title='Swimming @ Lower Delta'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-5091479596868337968</id><published>2008-05-31T08:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T08:22:54.404+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey don't do that.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mund made me do this :(. LOLOLOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok well nothing much in school, as usual Thermofluids is a bore and the teacher aka NOSEHAIR is wtf. Anyway we had like 4 hours ++ just to fricking study C programming after school, we got fedup and just went to screw around with Stevie's laptop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The test doesn't seemed that bad afterall. The question for writing a programme wasn't as hard as last year. Last year's one was seriously wtf. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Annnnddddd sorry guys for not replying on msn, I was rushing for level in MapleStory. Level 70 now :)))) and I'm going to go for 3rd job promotion hahahaha. I even stated in my nick, IF YOU WANT ME TO PLAY, CALL ME. Uhhh, house phone please... you prolly won't be able to call my HP :)). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HOLIDAYS ARE HEREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. Like finally, I'm still feeling the aches from rugby... I don't know why lolol. Many things to do during the holidays, so I won't be going back Malaysia for some "vacation". Nah just paying a visit to my grandmother's house etc etc. Hmmmm the sec 4s would be back from Service Learning. Let's just hope that they come back in one piece :). Okkkkkk, here comes promotion :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-5091479596868337968?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5091479596868337968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5091479596868337968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/05/hey-dont-do-that.html' title='Hey don&apos;t do that.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-5207240259768525628</id><published>2008-05-29T21:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T22:01:24.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Finally such a cooling weather. Past few days, the weather felt as if the sun moved closer to earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Had CRS as our first period, firstly my teacher said that there were 5 failures for the first CRS test. It totally scared the crap out of me, as you see.. it's like almost everytime I fail my english stuff so yeah. So he asked us whether to hear the good news or the bad news first? Obviously, we would definitely choose the bad news first. So the bad news was 5 people failed for the test, and the good news.... I lied about the 5 failures =.=. What a sense of humour he has eh? Well I think I just passed, borderline passing :(. That's really a bad start oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Had rugby training but I've got so much time so I went home and MAPLE LOLOLOL. Temporary slots in parties here and there, managed to get myself to 77% before I left for training. There weren't many people that came for the training, so we thought training was cancelled? Nahhhh, they all just came late =.=. Touch rugby seniors came to get some balls and moved to the stadium for training. Whoa, they are hawt like woooo. Training as per normal, started off with a game of touch rugby. Some passing practice, tackling drills, tackle and deck, tackle and deck with 2 support, and the 3 sets of tackling. Some trainings on our vision, to look at where our teammates are... then we ended off with the stupid 55% speed crap. 4 sets, enough to kill me... I was having stitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tomorrow there's C programming test. All the best for me :D. Still there's like 5 hours for us to study after school I think I can have breaks in between here and there lol. I need stamina :S.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Some exercises in the morning and you can go and do whatever you want in the afternoon. My ass, SOME EXERCISES. Oh I forgot to add, since the M1 Top competition is coming ( some rugby competition I don't know wth is that ).. I'll be having trainings on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays even though I'm not in the main team. But I'm part of the DEVELOPMENT TEAM. What a good usage of words eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-5207240259768525628?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5207240259768525628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/5207240259768525628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/05/rain.html' title='Rain.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-7709701129546709611</id><published>2008-05-28T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T20:32:10.948+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gabrielle</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;First time I came across a girl that actually goes around touching guys. To think girls would be either crazy or maybe quiet. But when it comes to her, it totally changed my perspective o.o.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've still got C programming homework to be done and I wonder if is there any training for rugby tomorrow.... And hopefully not doze off when I'm studying lol. Looks like holidays would be quite packed, I don't know lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I realised it's my mother's birthday. Since there were eggs un-shelled by her.. I guess they must be thinking; "No one is celebrating my birthday, why should I even bother about others' in the family.." Well it doesn't apply for my grandmother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The many types of people in life. I wonder whether is it possible to find another person's personality and mindset exactly the same as mine. It'll be so cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2 more days to holidays. That's great eh? My life seemed so dull doesn't it, everything is so monotonous. Another reason for such low publicity? I ponder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-7709701129546709611?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7709701129546709611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/7709701129546709611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/05/gabrielle.html' title='Gabrielle'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-1904387876766966883</id><published>2008-05-27T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T00:05:24.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rugby training (continued)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The ball is your wife, you must protect it and not let other people take it away from you.&lt;br /&gt;But for your brother, nevermind.. I still got alot more brothers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My coach is ... lol? Nothing much for today, seemed like C prog teacher is alot nicer this time ( I THINK ). There weren't any Character Development lecture, so another extra 2 hours for us to revise through chapter 1 &amp;amp; 2 for Engineering Materials. It's really alot like D&amp;amp;T just that more on the materials part like what's the subject's name is all about. I've got many careless mistakes here and there, basically from memorising the wrong facts to applying the wrong formula. SIAN SIAN SIAN. Then we ended off with an hour lecture for this term :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was rather simple yet in a way it could be challenging. Trying to look for your brother to pass to while having a stupid guy blocking in front of you. Ended off the training with some sprinting game, formed 3 groups and the last 2 would have to do forfeit LOL. Not what like you're thinking not but it's like 20 push ups and 20 sit ups. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;FINALLY. I went back to Maplestory, since I was really sick of WC3 maps and waiting for people to come and play with me... might as well I use the time to play something that make full use of my time "wisely". Leveled my character, now level 68 so happy :). 2 levels to 3rd promotion. Well this chunk might sound gay but yeah, nothing else for me to say right here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One more common test to holidays. C PROGRAMMING. OH YA ABOUT YESTERDAY.. I finished studying Engineering Materials, next thing I know I closed my eyes and it was morning =.=. I guess rugby training really tires me out, even though it's like really nothing to me but mentally and due to the many months for not exercising.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Night y'all. I've got school tomorrow, not like ARSEHOOOLES like JC PPL WHO HAVE THEIR HOLIDAYS NOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-1904387876766966883?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1904387876766966883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1904387876766966883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/05/rugby-training-continued.html' title='Rugby training (continued)'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-2031151609696208968</id><published>2008-05-25T22:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T22:29:42.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INDI!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Caught Indiana Jones with my family. It's really a nice show.. funny too. Next up would be The Mummy 3. It looked really nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 tests this week, Engineering Materials and C programming. Gotta study man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Rest in peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-2031151609696208968?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2031151609696208968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2031151609696208968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/05/indi.html' title='INDI!'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-6166156295531139139</id><published>2008-05-23T23:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T23:55:02.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No one likes METAL boy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;That's my reply for having such a quiet tagboard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;School nothing much, nose hair teacher was as ridiculous as he could be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Shopping after schoolllll, met QS at Nike shop at Cineleisure. Met Charissa at Long Johns. Shop shop shop till we drop, the 3 of us caused hell in the changing room. I shan't say anything about it but let you guys to fantasize about the chaotic situation in there hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Night y'all. I'm shag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-6166156295531139139?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6166156295531139139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6166156295531139139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/05/no-one-likes-metal-boy.html' title='No one likes METAL boy.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-2671772412995072029</id><published>2008-05-22T22:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T22:23:35.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hard falls from rugby.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nothing much for school. Rugby training, some passing drills.. tackling drills was fricking tiring. We ended off with a small touch rugby game and a cheer; SP 1 2 3 WOOSH. Rushed off to Clementi MRT to meet Mr Lee and the MEDIA gang for a ducky dinner at around Clementi. Mr Lee's treat &lt;333. Then we all headed home after talking so much Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-2671772412995072029?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2671772412995072029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2671772412995072029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/05/hard-falls-from-rugby.html' title='Hard falls from rugby.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-8004354441587887653</id><published>2008-05-21T22:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T22:36:31.664+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tests coming right up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'm having CRS test tomorrow, Engineering Materials test next tuesday and a C Programming test next friday. That's not it, there's still more after the term break :/.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nothing much though, I'm still preparing for my CRS. Kinda mixed up on what I wanted to say and there's rugby training tomorrow :). Till now I have yet to recieve any emails from them about the google group which will notify us about the training dates zzzz. Ok Imma read up more on my partner's article so that both of us got something to debate about with each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;I thought I'm gonna be sick but I guess not this time :). Rough it out &amp;amp; Sweat it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-8004354441587887653?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8004354441587887653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/8004354441587887653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/05/tests-coming-right-up.html' title='Tests coming right up.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-1074615735094551574</id><published>2008-05-19T19:49:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T19:49:54.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ninelifez.mypersonality.info/" target="_top"&gt;&lt;img alt="Click to view my Personality Profile page" src="http://badges.mypersonality.info/badge/0/7/73536.png" 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/38911888-1074615735094551574?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1074615735094551574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1074615735094551574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/05/click-to-view-my-personality-profile.html' title=''/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-1470120276307304262</id><published>2008-05-18T20:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T22:36:03.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out, since tomorrow is holiday :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nojrb4sBH20&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nojrb4sBH20&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;System of a Down - Chop Suey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To those who don't like Metal, even a 2 year old kid likes it. What a shame LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Out at town with QS, saw Baoyue at Taka.. barely could recognise her. Looked around at the shops and came back home. Tomorrow would be a studying day.. I hope lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-1470120276307304262?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1470120276307304262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/1470120276307304262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/05/out-since-tomorrow-is-holiday.html' title='Out, since tomorrow is holiday :)'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-6108658753084261077</id><published>2008-05-17T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T22:33:00.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nowadays weather is so fricking hot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Headed down to queensway with Kenny to get his contacts while I get my duffel bag or whatever the spelling is. Then I visited my tuition teacher, Kenneth.. and his new tuition centre. It looks really good, the place is nice and it's getting alot bigger AND it smells alot nicer &gt;.&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Went to NP and played soccer. Sun was really scorching hot, took off my shirt and played. Well there's too many teams that came so we waited like almost 1 hour for our turn to play. Slowly one by one gone, left Deric, Terrance, Jem, Taqin and me. Had dinner at Clementi market and had it again at home hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lacking of sleep nowadays, better rest soon if not I will fall sick. Need to study and do some homework here and there. CRS test this week, C programming test next 2 weeks. No rugby training on monday nor school, VESAK DAY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There's so much things going on, you better look out man hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-6108658753084261077?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6108658753084261077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/6108658753084261077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/05/nowadays-weather-is-so-fricking-hot.html' title='nowadays weather is so fricking hot.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38911888.post-2315022599997975024</id><published>2008-05-17T09:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T10:01:41.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WAH LAU DAMN TIRED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Rugby training made us ran like dogs.&lt;br /&gt;Soccer screwed up big time, ran even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;TODAY WE ARE PLAYING AT NP. THAT MEANS MORE RUNNING. MUCH TIRED, MUCH HIGHER WE GO :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Class dinner was a failure. NONE OF THE GIRLS WENT CAUSE NO GIRLS WERE GOING. Turned out to be a all guys' dinner :) AT DOVER COFFEESHOP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38911888-2315022599997975024?l=thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2315022599997975024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38911888/posts/default/2315022599997975024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetwosidesofeverything.blogspot.com/2008/05/wah-lau-damn-tired.html' title='WAH LAU DAMN TIRED.'/><author><name>sl.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10825710568454890246</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
