<?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-7863746783344558950</id><updated>2011-08-13T23:14:06.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&gt; A Complicated Story.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>141</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-7856625697305018697</id><published>2010-01-01T22:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T22:31:23.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm ranting now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HiHi People, I've moved to &lt;a href="http://www.marcus-rantings.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.marcus-rantings.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;do take note!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-7856625697305018697?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://marcus-rantings.blogspot.com' title='I&apos;m ranting now.'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7856625697305018697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7856625697305018697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-ranting-now.html' title='I&apos;m ranting now.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-6736030928483542635</id><published>2009-12-25T19:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T22:11:12.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas is the time for...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SzilgZs1_vI/AAAAAAAAAiI/QxmSSQiflA0/s1600-h/DSC00728.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 591px; HEIGHT: 289px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420264127613763314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SzilgZs1_vI/AAAAAAAAAiI/QxmSSQiflA0/s400/DSC00728.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;These are the Christmas Presents I received for Christmas 2009, really thankful to you guys for making an effort. To others, christmas is about receiving, to some it means about giving and to most of us, it's about both giving &amp;amp; receiving. Sometimes we just forget that on this very special day, it was somebody's birthday. Somebody important, someone who was sent to earth by god to make the world a better place 2,000 years ago. Yep, that's right, we sometimes forget we're also celebrating Jesus' birthday. Although his presence may not be seen, but it can be felt. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy Birthday, Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-6736030928483542635?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6736030928483542635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6736030928483542635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-is-time-for.html' title='Christmas is the time for...?'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SzilgZs1_vI/AAAAAAAAAiI/QxmSSQiflA0/s72-c/DSC00728.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-7348907562419255264</id><published>2009-12-24T16:01:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T22:13:48.841+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recently I've....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="495" height="270" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-62f06e6c6177bc8b" 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://v19.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D62f06e6c6177bc8b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331254802%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D6FF545DEA396F0318050D933F381E33C11020E.6C8659F755F5F82D8F67160CD62FF6DD13318CBA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D62f06e6c6177bc8b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWiWAPsP_8T20rwzayvCyQgagjCU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="495" height="270" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v19.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D62f06e6c6177bc8b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331254802%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5D6FF545DEA396F0318050D933F381E33C11020E.6C8659F755F5F82D8F67160CD62FF6DD13318CBA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D62f06e6c6177bc8b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DWiWAPsP_8T20rwzayvCyQgagjCU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The video above was taken during the last cellgroup meeting of the year, a performance put up by Ayton, Gwen, Dawn, Vera, Steffi, Felicia &amp;amp; Han Sheng. Hopefully I didnt left out anyone's name ;x A very christmas-y performance indeed!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SzMhS53y_FI/AAAAAAAAAhw/TcUq-uLU3iA/s1600-h/IMG_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 347px; HEIGHT: 385px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418711385313049682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SzMhS53y_FI/AAAAAAAAAhw/TcUq-uLU3iA/s400/IMG_0178.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SzMhqHPm-tI/AAAAAAAAAh4/HIBHQdLh7Xs/s1600-h/IMG_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 385px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418711784039578322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SzMhqHPm-tI/AAAAAAAAAh4/HIBHQdLh7Xs/s400/IMG_0179.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Recently I've been going back to school to help out. Yesterday was the official Secondary 1 Registration Day. Zeriously busy, and it's really zeriously zeriously busy, so busy that I typed zeriously two times. Kinda boring in the afternoon, not many parents came in the afternoon, so everyone started to slack and wait for time to pass. Packed &amp;amp; placed everything back to normal &amp;amp; went to play pool @ bukit timah with Howard, Kenny, JiaYi, Jason, Chelsea, SinYee. I realized that I became lousier at playing pool. I lost my excellent pool skills :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SzMjQMJwvgI/AAAAAAAAAiA/i8H0EzyxDNI/s1600-h/IMG_0182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 461px; HEIGHT: 372px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418713537703886338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SzMjQMJwvgI/AAAAAAAAAiA/i8H0EzyxDNI/s400/IMG_0182.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Just watched Alvin &amp;amp; The Chipmunks 2, it was a hillarious one. If you haven't watched it, go watch it! It's seriously niceeeee :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;My favourite song from the movie, You Spin Me Round (Like a Record)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 516px; HEIGHT: 288px" width="516" height="288"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WPH0iILTvj0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WPH0iILTvj0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-7348907562419255264?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=62f06e6c6177bc8b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7348907562419255264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7348907562419255264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/12/recently-ive.html' title='Recently I&apos;ve....'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SzMhS53y_FI/AAAAAAAAAhw/TcUq-uLU3iA/s72-c/IMG_0178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-1859144165421763361</id><published>2009-12-18T22:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T23:27:50.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A whole new update.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SyuXWNPPupI/AAAAAAAAAho/uCbiwCimnL4/s1600-h/A_Change_of_Perspective_by_kuschelirmel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416589384609675922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SyuXWNPPupI/AAAAAAAAAho/uCbiwCimnL4/s400/A_Change_of_Perspective_by_kuschelirmel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;From this day onwards, my post will be different. Different as in? Different as in the way I type, the way I explain. I'll still give updates about me as per normal. Just take it that I'm trying to type in a more mature way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wondering what I've been doing lately? I'll start from November.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enterprise Club Vietnam Trip (2-5 November), It was a memorable trip.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Genting Highland Family Holiday (10-13 November), Boring!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Took part in APRC, Asian Pacific Robotics Competition ( Unknown), Sian-,-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boarded Sg Flyer for the first time ( Unknown ), The view was nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Slack, Slack &amp;amp; More Slack (14 November -6 December), Slacky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Back-To-School Days (7 - 10 December), Back to Work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; 6 Courage Annual Class Outing (10 December), Awsome ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enterprise Club Grand Barbeque (11 December), Succesful Event!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pool &amp;amp; Movie Fiesta (12 - 14 December), Freakingly Awsome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Badminton Game @ YewTee CC (15 December),  Tiring but yet Fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well, that's pretty much it! I know it's a short list although it was a long time. Slacked quite alot. Next year is going to be quite a interesting year maybe? Filled with all sorts of dramatic situations or however chaotic things maybe sometimes. Guess this chapter is about to end anytime!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-1859144165421763361?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1859144165421763361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1859144165421763361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/12/whole-new-update.html' title='A whole new update.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SyuXWNPPupI/AAAAAAAAAho/uCbiwCimnL4/s72-c/A_Change_of_Perspective_by_kuschelirmel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-638218064961018856</id><published>2009-12-05T01:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T01:05:09.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing is Impossible.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im not gonna live by what I see,&lt;br /&gt;Im not gonna live by what I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep down I,&lt;br /&gt;Know that Youre here with me&lt;br /&gt;I know that, You can do anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through You,&lt;br /&gt;I can do anything,&lt;br /&gt;I can do all things,&lt;br /&gt;For its You who give me strength,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is impossible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through You,&lt;br /&gt;Blind eyes are opened,&lt;br /&gt;Strongholds are broken,&lt;br /&gt;I am living by faith,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing is impossible!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe, I believe,&lt;br /&gt;I believe, I believe in You &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A very motivational song, got me motivated to do better and be a better leader. I will do my best through my actions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-638218064961018856?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/638218064961018856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/638218064961018856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/12/nothing-is-impossible.html' title='Nothing is Impossible.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-1273798301408239543</id><published>2009-12-04T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T21:24:59.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wrong Doings</title><content type='html'>I'm sorry about the post I wrote yesterday. I was just high.. I didn't really mean it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-1273798301408239543?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1273798301408239543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1273798301408239543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/12/wrong-doings.html' title='Wrong Doings'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-3770703541152728091</id><published>2009-12-03T21:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T21:40:12.177+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm just emotionally confused &amp;amp; stressed out. I really can't handle all the news I've been receiving lately. The things I have to do, the people I'm with. I'm always doing doing and doing things for others. Even if I don't like it or don't want to do it, I still have to do it. I'm always being pushed around, talked bad at. I just need a break from all of this. I want to go back to the days where I used to have everything below me. I want to know how to say no to the things I don't like and don't want to do. I want friends who are normal &amp;amp; capable. I don't want friends who always turn to me for help. I want friends who help each other. I want co-operative friends not just some friends who wants my life. I don't want to receive anymore bad news. I can't take it. I just wish I could be a whole new different person who doesn't know anyone of you anymore. I want to get out of being me &amp;amp; start being someone else, someone different. I never really liked doing all the things I've done for all of you. Each &amp;amp; everyone of you. Whatever favours &amp;amp; things I done for you guys, I done it because I couldn't bear to say no. This is the true me, you guys really seen it clearly. So stop asking me to do favours, I really don't like doing it. I want my life back, go find someone else to help you. zzz, sick &amp;amp; tired. in the end nobody reads...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-3770703541152728091?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3770703541152728091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3770703541152728091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/12/im-just-emotionally-confused-stressed.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-597356386216695141</id><published>2009-11-28T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T23:10:27.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Fool.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;My friends say I'm a fool to think&lt;br /&gt;that you're the one for me&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm just a sucker for love&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz honestly the truth is that&lt;br /&gt;you know I'm never leavin'&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz you're my angel sent from above&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby you can do no wrong&lt;br /&gt;My money is yours&lt;br /&gt;Give you little more because I love ya, love ya&lt;br /&gt;With me, girl, is where you belong&lt;br /&gt;Just stay right here&lt;br /&gt;I promise my dear I'll put nothin above ya. above ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me, Love me&lt;br /&gt;Say that you love me&lt;br /&gt;Fool me, Fool me&lt;br /&gt;Oh how you do me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me, Kiss me&lt;br /&gt;Say that you miss me&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what I wanna hear&lt;br /&gt;Tell me you (love me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People try to tell me&lt;br /&gt;but I still refuse to listen&lt;br /&gt;Cuz they don't get to spend time with you&lt;br /&gt;A minute with you is worth more than&lt;br /&gt;a thousand days without your love, oh your love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart is blind but I don't care&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz when I'm with you everything has disappeared&lt;br /&gt;And every time I hold you near&lt;br /&gt;I never wanna let you go, oh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Love Me&lt;/em&gt;" Justin Bieber.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-597356386216695141?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/597356386216695141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/597356386216695141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-fool.html' title='Love Fool.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-8762083274546925508</id><published>2009-11-16T00:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T00:53:36.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm already Gone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SwAxorMTQeI/AAAAAAAAAhg/rvrqchSSu20/s1600-h/everwanted.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 311px; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404374127703441890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SwAxorMTQeI/AAAAAAAAAhg/rvrqchSSu20/s400/everwanted.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Title : &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;lready &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Singer : &lt;em&gt;K&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;elly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;C&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;larkson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Album: &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;ll &lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;ver &lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;anted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Remember all the things we wanted&lt;br /&gt;Now all our memories they're haunted&lt;br /&gt;We were always meant to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with our fists held high&lt;br /&gt;It never would've worked out right&lt;br /&gt;We were never meant for do or die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want us to burn out&lt;br /&gt;I didn't come here to hold you, now I can't stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Where we take this road someone's gotta go&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know you couldn't have loved me better&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on so I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at you makes it harder&lt;br /&gt;But I know that you'll find another&lt;br /&gt;That doesn't always make you want to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started with a perfect kiss then we could feel the poison set in&lt;br /&gt;Perfect couldn't keep this love alive&lt;br /&gt;You know that I love you so, I love you enough to let you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Where we take this road someone's gotta go&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know you couldn't have loved me better&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on so I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;You can't make it feel right when you know that it's wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;There's no moving on so I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Already gone, already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;Already gone, already gone, already gone, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember all the things we wanted&lt;br /&gt;Now all our memories they're haunted&lt;br /&gt;We were always meant to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know that it doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;Where we take this road someone's gotta go&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know you couldn't have loved me better&lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on so I'm already gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;You can't make it feel right when you know that it's wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone, already gone&lt;br /&gt;There's no moving on so I'm already gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to watch the music video of "Already Gone"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 354px; HEIGHT: 244px" width="354" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/CZ4fkyX_Fs0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/CZ4fkyX_Fs0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The lyrics are quite well-written, although it's almost the same as &lt;strong&gt;Halo&lt;/strong&gt; by &lt;em&gt;Beyonce&lt;/em&gt;, it's still different in a way. In my point of view, this song will most likely be dedicated to the broken hearted or those whose love are on the rocks. It's more of a sad love song or break up song to me, but still it's nice. If I were to rate this song, I would give it a 4/5 overall. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You should go listen to it or buy her latest album, "All I Ever Wanted" at your nearest music store! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-8762083274546925508?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8762083274546925508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8762083274546925508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-already-gone.html' title='I&apos;m already Gone.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SwAxorMTQeI/AAAAAAAAAhg/rvrqchSSu20/s72-c/everwanted.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-819262106819603044</id><published>2009-11-11T13:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T13:54:37.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Review for Bad Romance.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Currently I'm at Genting Highlands, I seriously have nothing to do. Just for the info, never go to Genting without a Companion :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I have nothing to do, I'm gonna do a write up on Lady GaGa's newest gaga song, Bad Romance.&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Song Title: Bad Romance&lt;br /&gt;Singer: Lady Gaga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!&lt;br /&gt;Caught in a bad romance,&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!&lt;br /&gt;Caught in a bad romance,&lt;br /&gt;Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Roma-Roma-ma-ah! Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!&lt;br /&gt;Want your bad romance,&lt;br /&gt;Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Roma-Roma-ma-ah! Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!&lt;br /&gt;Want your bad romance,&lt;br /&gt;I want your ugly I want your disease I want your everything&lt;br /&gt;As long as its free I want your love Love-love-love I want your love&lt;br /&gt;I want your drama The touch of your hand I want you leather studded kiss in the scene&lt;br /&gt;And I want your love Love-love-love I want your love Love-love-love I want your love&lt;br /&gt;You know that I want you&lt;br /&gt;And you know that I need you I want a bad, your bad romance I want your loving&lt;br /&gt;And I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance I want your loving&lt;br /&gt;All your love is revenge You and me could write a bad romance&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!&lt;br /&gt;Caught in a bad romance,&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!&lt;br /&gt;Caught in a bad romance,&lt;br /&gt;Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Roma-Roma-ma-ah! Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!&lt;br /&gt;Want your bad romance, I want your horror I want your design&lt;br /&gt;Cause youre a criminal, As long as your mine I want your love Love-love-love&lt;br /&gt;I want your love I want your psycho Your vertical stick Want you in my room&lt;br /&gt;When your baby is sick I want your love Love-love-love I want your loveLove-love-love&lt;br /&gt;I want your love You know that I want you And you know that I need you I want a bad,&lt;br /&gt;your bad romance I want your loving And I want your revenge You and me could write a bad romance I want your loving All your love is revenge You and me could write a bad romance&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!&lt;br /&gt;Caught in a bad romance,&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!&lt;br /&gt;Caught in a bad romance,&lt;br /&gt;Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Roma-Roma-ma-ah! Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!&lt;br /&gt;Want your bad romance,&lt;br /&gt;Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Roma-Roma-ma-ah! Ga-ga-ooh-la-la!&lt;br /&gt;Want your bad romance, Walk walk fashion baby Work it Move that bitch crazy Walk walk fashion baby Work it I'm a Freak bitch baby I want your love And I want your revenge I want your love I dont wanna be friends J'veux ton amourEt je veux ton revenge J'veux ton amour&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be friends&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!&lt;br /&gt;Caught in a bad romance,&lt;br /&gt;I dont wanna be friends Want your bad romance Caught in a bad romance Want your bad romance I want your loving And I want your revengeYou and me could write a bad romance I want your loving and all your love is revenge&lt;br /&gt;You and me could write a bad romance&lt;br /&gt;Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Want your bad romance Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh! Caught in a bad romance&lt;br /&gt;Want your bad romanceOh-oh-oh-oh-oooh! Want your bad romance Oh-oh-oooh-oh-oh!&lt;br /&gt;Caught in a bad romance Rah-rah-ah-ah-ah! Roma-Roma-ma-ah! Ga-ga-ooh-la-la! Want your bad romance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics are quite nice, if I were to rate this song, I would give it a 3.5/5 :) The Music Video is just right below. Do go and watch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 273px" height="273" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/ACm9yECwSso&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/ACm9yECwSso&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-819262106819603044?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/819262106819603044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/819262106819603044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/11/good-review-for-bad-romance.html' title='Good Review for Bad Romance.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-8872854777094947398</id><published>2009-11-02T04:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T04:17:55.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BlueSky Holiday</title><content type='html'>I'm about to head off for my flight to Vietnam, Ho Chi Minh. Going to miss everyone back here in Singapore yea? Do take care everyone who still bothers to read this blog of mine. See you guys this Friday if possible. At last, my bluesky holiday is here !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-8872854777094947398?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8872854777094947398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8872854777094947398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/11/bluesky-holiday.html' title='BlueSky Holiday'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-9109409439211809687</id><published>2009-10-26T17:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T17:56:48.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iPod, Halloween &amp; Vietnam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SuVwLlnMIfI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/YTPu6edyKLU/s1600-h/ipod-touch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 204px; HEIGHT: 386px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396843072850764274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SuVwLlnMIfI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/YTPu6edyKLU/s400/ipod-touch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SuVv0OAvabI/AAAAAAAAAhI/h7ggvU_AGfY/s1600-h/Harry+Potter+y+la+Orden+del+F_nix+cartel+o+poster+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 233px; HEIGHT: 377px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396842671378491826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SuVv0OAvabI/AAAAAAAAAhI/h7ggvU_AGfY/s400/Harry+Potter+y+la+Orden+del+F_nix+cartel+o+poster+3.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SuVwXnzO4PI/AAAAAAAAAhY/-yQgKtA5grk/s1600-h/ho-chi-minh-city.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 244px; HEIGHT: 376px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396843279596577010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SuVwXnzO4PI/AAAAAAAAAhY/-yQgKtA5grk/s400/ho-chi-minh-city.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright alright, enough pictures for now. Recently, I just bought an iPod Touch 8GB, I feel awsome holding it. It's a really great electrical item, go get one for yourself :) Just rented myself a Harry Potter costume for the upcoming Halloween Party @ Riverwalk. Anyone joining? It looks great, simply magical. Hahah. The Trip to Vietnam is drawing near, it's going to be an interesting and vietnamese experience for me. Can't wait :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;I hate you alot, just to let you know :)&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/7863746783344558950-9109409439211809687?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/9109409439211809687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/9109409439211809687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/10/ipod-halloween-vietnam.html' title='iPod, Halloween &amp; Vietnam'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SuVwLlnMIfI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/YTPu6edyKLU/s72-c/ipod-touch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-7576179127663433537</id><published>2009-10-22T21:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T21:21:52.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Messy</title><content type='html'>Going through a messy day. As the Vietnam Trip draws nearer, the messier my work gets. I know I have to endure for everyone's sake but I don't think I can bare with all the truck load of work I'm facing after Exams. It's wearing me out, I need a rest from all these work. UGH, this is what I get for wanting to take over -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-7576179127663433537?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7576179127663433537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7576179127663433537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/10/messy.html' title='Messy'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-1138743610118652316</id><published>2009-10-17T21:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T22:03:44.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Story of Toys.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recently I found out that Toy Story 3 is coming out next year in June. I'm so going to catch it. I've always liked Toy Story during my younger days. &amp;amp; I'm sure I'll love this one. Most likely this will be the last Toy Story part. It's going to be a sad one and funny one. But mostly sad, cause Andy is all grown up and doesn't want his toys anymore...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 460px; HEIGHT: 287px" width="460" height="287"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/JcpWXaA2qeg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/JcpWXaA2qeg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't Wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-1138743610118652316?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1138743610118652316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1138743610118652316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/10/story-of-toys.html' title='Story of Toys.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-3218603918520888106</id><published>2009-10-16T22:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:32:28.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babies, Toddlers.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Recently the Channel 8 Drama shown at 9pm titled Baby Bonus tells a story of Apple (Felicia Chin) an unwed mother who has a baby named Olympic, in the story she loves to gamble, one day she loses all her money in the game &amp;amp; even owns loan sharks money. To clear her debts, she approached her mother's ex-lover, who owns a Furniture Shop. Her mother's ex-lover suspects Apple is her daugther. The former then suspects that Olympic could be his grandson. With all these thoughts, the former helps Apple to clear her debts and even adopts Olympic from Apple. The story then continues with Apple regretting that Olympic is really important and all the other mischief stuff. LOL lah, I sound like I'm advertising the drama for Channel 8 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-.-...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trailer of the Show,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/OiU1K5-kGI0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/OiU1K5-kGI0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anyway, as I was talking about babies. Some are cute, some are nasty, some are funny, some are wacky. There's all sorts of them. Here's a picture of me when I was a toddler.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/StiCFfS_QHI/AAAAAAAAAhA/nWcMqgMiwKY/s1600-h/DSC00696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393203584588267634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/StiCFfS_QHI/AAAAAAAAAhA/nWcMqgMiwKY/s400/DSC00696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Obviously you can guess where I am in the picture right? Unless you're blind.. If you still have no idea, (It was my birthday when this picture was taken) - Hint. It's a really big hint. If you can't find where I am, then too bad. My mom, grandma, cousins &amp;amp; everyone were there to celebrate on that day. Hah, time flies. Woohoo, Exams over. Vietnam Trip, here I come :D Freaking Excited, today's paper is freaking easy, still got (Hint = Distance = Speed x Time) LOL. That's the best paper anyone could do for Science. Let's see what's on my schedule for the next 2 weeks. Hmm, intensive billiards, intensive badminton, intensive shopping, intensive swensens. LOL Just kidding about Swensens. I'll be shopping for things till I run out of money, where would I still have money for swensens. Unless some kind soul out there is willing to sponser me, hahahah... Most likely I'll talk about Vietnam on my next post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all for today, till my next post. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-3218603918520888106?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3218603918520888106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3218603918520888106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/10/babies-toddlers.html' title='Babies, Toddlers.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/StiCFfS_QHI/AAAAAAAAAhA/nWcMqgMiwKY/s72-c/DSC00696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-5784239734098803043</id><published>2009-10-09T20:39:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T21:00:29.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Billiardssssss &amp; Stresssss.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Ss8vmZok8fI/AAAAAAAAAgw/0OSHtvarPPY/s1600-h/billiard__by_broken_parachute.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 447px; HEIGHT: 280px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390579615748387314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Ss8vmZok8fI/AAAAAAAAAgw/0OSHtvarPPY/s400/billiard__by_broken_parachute.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think I'm in love with playing Billiards. Each time I play, the better my skills. I for one have never liked any activity as much as billiards. (Except for using my computer :P) Exams are all next week. Wish me luck yeah? Just one more week through and I'm free ! I can do whatever I want. Meet up with my friends at Midnight, Go for CellGroup &amp;amp; Service, Fly to Vietnam for a BlueSky Holiday. All these can come true, just only after next week's suffering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Ss8w2Uu3hCI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Mq4asWnN8BE/s1600-h/An_Old_Friend_by_mrcool256.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 363px; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390580988822127650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Ss8w2Uu3hCI/AAAAAAAAAg4/Mq4asWnN8BE/s400/An_Old_Friend_by_mrcool256.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just today, I met up an old friend of mine. Actually I met him before lah but I'm just repeating it again cause I got nothing to type about. Hahas, well it's nice to get together and meet up once in a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 348px; HEIGHT: 271px" width="348" height="271"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/RnKSxXUsUbw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/RnKSxXUsUbw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Got a Kit Kat? Haha, some guy remade the lyrics for Boom Boom Pow. Seriously, it sounds Got a Kit Kat when they were suppose to sing Gotta Get Get.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hahahs, anyway, that's all I have today. Most likely my next update will be next next week, which is after the exams. Good Luck to all those who have papers next week too. Just one more week of suffering people! Bare with it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-5784239734098803043?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5784239734098803043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5784239734098803043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/10/billiardssssss-stresssss.html' title='Billiardssssss &amp; Stresssss.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Ss8vmZok8fI/AAAAAAAAAgw/0OSHtvarPPY/s72-c/billiard__by_broken_parachute.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-7477524376195597723</id><published>2009-10-01T19:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T06:36:14.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Randommmmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;First of all to all those who still reads my blog of course, a big thank you. Especially those who have been following my blog since I started it. Like around 2007? Yeah, but sadly, all those post were deleted. You wanna know why? HAHAHA, Not telling you :P School has been alright, almost everyday is just revising and doing revision. Tomorrow will be my first paper, Mother Tongue Paper 1 &amp;amp; 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/165/165344sag9wrxyel.gif" width="98" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If I could pass my Mother Tongue Paper just like that, that would be great. But it's just a virtual A+. How I wished it was a real one. Like everyone says, work hard, work smart. I'll do it I'll do it. The only thing stressing me out are the reminders. If they could remind less, so that I can focus more, that would be great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This morning during Assembly, Mr Seet gathered the whole school into the hall just to listen to him talk about Caning. Well, I for one have gotten caned by parents before. (I mean like who hasn't unless you're such a goodie guy/girl...) Luckily for that caning I never dared to do it again. As the saying goes, "Spare the Rod, Spoil the Child." I find it true in a way, but not in another. Those who deserve it, will have to face the music, but for those who get beaten for nothing.. that's just damn sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SsSWcsEDNnI/AAAAAAAAAgo/APHjTE_EMlA/s1600-h/caning_LARGE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 334px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387596473850607218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SsSWcsEDNnI/AAAAAAAAAgo/APHjTE_EMlA/s400/caning_LARGE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IbATycbsO68/SJfzqa7qzRI/AAAAAAAAAVc/0TTeHKAgsFE/s1600/caning_LARGE.jpg"&gt;Source of Picture&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's my point of view of caning. Like in gang fights, they always say that Fighting is not the Solution. So, for caning, Violence is not the answer. That's just my perspective, I don't know about you guys but don't cane me for talking about this :P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; it's another one of those &lt;b&gt;Ryan Higa's&lt;/b&gt; Videos again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 430px; HEIGHT: 275px" width="430" height="275"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/5pZbpUy7i_s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/5pZbpUy7i_s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; did you know that "Every time you hold in a fart, you're that much closer to killing a baby!" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So fart, and follow those steps shown in the video.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Last but not least, those of you who are taking their exams in the coming seconds, hours, days, weeks, months or years, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 267px; HEIGHT: 268px" border="0" src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2029/2029192s4qgo3i36e.gif" width="288" height="274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-7477524376195597723?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7477524376195597723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7477524376195597723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-of-all-to-all-those-who-still.html' title='Randommmmmm'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SsSWcsEDNnI/AAAAAAAAAgo/APHjTE_EMlA/s72-c/caning_LARGE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-950347439476691696</id><published>2009-09-28T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T22:26:35.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tweeeeeeeter, Twitter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm into tweeting now, so do add me on Twitter if you do have an account :) It's similar to plurk just that plurk is a more easy way? Hmmm maybe child's play kind of style? I'm not sure about you guys but that's what I think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recently, I got appointed to be like in-charge of the Enterprising Trip to Vietnam, giving me a headache man, arrange this, arrange that. I need someone to take over me. I want a stress-free life. I'm looking forward for this trip, just that I don't want to be in-charge of everything &amp;amp; anything. My life is so miserable T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't want to continue -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-950347439476691696?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/950347439476691696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/950347439476691696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/09/tweeeeeeeter-twitter.html' title='Tweeeeeeeter, Twitter.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-3073596073182003268</id><published>2009-09-20T13:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T13:53:01.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Temp - Ta - Tions .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Who can resist a Temptation?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm one of them who can't resist a temptation. Whenever there's like a new handphone coming out, I'll be so wanting to get it as much as I can that I'll make a fuss out of nothing. Or when I have an inspiration to do something I'll do it immediately. But, now that I'm older and everything I understand I can't get everything I want and stuff. &amp;amp; certain test results have proved that kids who can resist temptations are more likely to be successful in life compared to those who can't. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/G7LN96jEXHc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/G7LN96jEXHc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; why am I talking all about temptation in this post? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cause... hmmm... er.... I have no idea. I just watched that video and decided to talk about temptations. Weird eh, see this is also a temptation! I couldn't resist but to talk about temptation on my blog. The whole thing connects which makes it relevant :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hahas, alright, guess that's it. Till my next post !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-3073596073182003268?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3073596073182003268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3073596073182003268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/09/temp-ta-tions.html' title='Temp - Ta - Tions .'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-9002499242380312539</id><published>2009-09-18T20:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T21:15:10.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blink Blink Flash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Term 4 Week 1, Over.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Time passes by in a flash, you never get to see how it flashes by. It just flashes by itself somehow. Amazing isn't it ? :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, that's just dumb. Well there's no school this Monday, &amp;amp; exams are just 12 days away? That's how fast it's going to be. It will be like boom, 12 days passed &amp;amp; I'll be sitting for my exams with my pen and cracking my brains on how to solve/answer the questions. Hopefully I'll be able to excel all my subs. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Currently having a KitKat. ( Have a Break, Have a KitKat) Wow, I remember the slogan, my memory's getting better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kit Kat Nutrition;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;50% - Carbs&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;45% - Fats&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5% - Protein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm bored, so I did that :P At least you learnt something new, see, this is also one of the good advantages for blogging, you learn something new :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1839/1839616jz1llz8rmy.png" width="478" height="83" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; this is something that may happen if you find my blog a lousy one :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 417px; HEIGHT: 416px" border="0" src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1067/1067002xty3fwbjgn.png" width="600" height="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;If only there was &lt;i&gt;coffee&lt;/i&gt; like this, I would so totally get one straight away.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; once again in this post, I would like to show you guys another Nigahiga Productions made by none other than the wackiest guy ever, Ryan Higa. Another one of his silly &amp;amp; hillarious work.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 434px; HEIGHT: 281px" width="434" height="281"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/wtJDy3WuUQM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/wtJDy3WuUQM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Thats all for my post today, enjoy the upcoming holiday to all my Malay Friends out there :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-9002499242380312539?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/9002499242380312539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/9002499242380312539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/09/term-4-week-1-over.html' title='Blink Blink Flash'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-6022480470841369469</id><published>2009-09-16T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T20:53:59.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Marcus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I would like to use this post as a chance to thank these people, WeiTeck, Gladys, PinHong, LiWei, XinYie, YuanSheng, LiJie, Chelsea, Jecelyn, Alicia, Mellody, Mervin, Kelvin, ShiTing, Lawrence, Vera, Dawn, Gwen, Karwen, Ayton, Power, Kevin, Dominic, Samuel, Austin, Howard, Hui Wen, Standford, Valerie &amp;amp; to those who I left out cause these are all I could think of :X Sorry if you're name isn't here but I still would like to thank you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Appreciate the effort you guys put in to SMS, buy a gift &amp;amp; surprise me. Really appreciate it. I could say this was the most memorable birthday I ever had. 2 Surprises in 1 Day. Seriously made me shocked. I just don't really know what to say but just thanks alot lah! Especially all the N317 members, you guys sms-ed me one by one which I was like so surprised cause I didn't give you guys my number and you guys took the effort to maybe ask, steal, rob, pick-pocket, copy it down. Thanks so much!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; I believe there's some pics of me getting cake smashed somehwere in my friend's blog. So do go around checking if you can find any pictures of me getting cake smashed or anything that has cake on my face &amp;amp; school shirt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dePMU8R131s&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dePMU8R131s&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;amp; once again ~ &lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 67px; HEIGHT: 46px" border="0" src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/664/664789c6oez1lkq4.gif" width="50" height="36" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-6022480470841369469?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6022480470841369469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6022480470841369469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-marcus.html' title='Happy Birthday, Marcus!'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-8766303838606783317</id><published>2009-09-15T22:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T22:21:20.822+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Boring Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sq-hILxS9XI/AAAAAAAAAgg/r5cfShCkPAk/s1600-h/Photo0056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381697241701610866" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sq-hILxS9XI/AAAAAAAAAgg/r5cfShCkPAk/s400/Photo0056.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Would like to thank Izzat for the nice playing cards present you gave me for my early birthday gift. Thanks :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Alot has happened, not gonna talk about it. So totally bored I may die out of boredom some day I'm always repeating this in my post &amp;amp; yada yada yadaa. You guys must be tired of it don't cha? Even I'm tired typing about the same thing all the time. Yeah yeah yeah tomorrow's my birthday and stuff, another boring day. Most likely I'm going to get bashed by some of the guys or something. Why must it be on a weekday -.- , I rather stay at home and celebrate it with myself, but that's just too anti-social of me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Life's just so unfair, unfair, unfair. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-8766303838606783317?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8766303838606783317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8766303838606783317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/09/would-like-to-thank-izzat-for-nice.html' title='Another Boring Post'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sq-hILxS9XI/AAAAAAAAAgg/r5cfShCkPAk/s72-c/Photo0056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-929372858146934125</id><published>2009-09-10T18:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T22:22:09.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ground, Grounded, Grounding.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had a class barbequeue yesterday night with 2G. It was fun while it lasted although there were some unfortunate &amp;amp; unexpected accidents that happened. &amp;amp; if you didn't know I'm grounded from today all the way until after FYE. I can't go out unless I'm going out with my parents or going to school. Ugh, it's so going to be very very boring. Guess you guys will see me online more often than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I could grow up faster then live my own life, do whatever I want without rules or getting grounded. I'm sure most teenagers think like this. My birthday is next week, maybe my birthday wish would be to grow up faster :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch this video, it's seriously funny lahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/L5FN3hj5t7k&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/L5FN3hj5t7k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for another one of my boring post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-929372858146934125?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/929372858146934125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/929372858146934125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/09/ground-grounded-grounding.html' title='Ground, Grounded, Grounding.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-4826430863160036904</id><published>2009-09-07T15:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T15:32:00.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Race, Nerdy Specs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went for the Amazing Race which was held by the CHC Members. Was so totally cool! I was in Team E I think. Yeah, teamed with Han Sheng, Dawn, Karwen, LiWei &amp;amp; JunWen. We were nearly the last, but luckily for us we managed to reach Sentosa on time. Did all the stations and detours given except for one detour. We took our own sweet time but in fact we were leading. Among all teams who were chionging for their lives, we came in first. Amazing isn't it. In the end, I thought the prize would be some fancy dinner or something grand but it was only a $10 Voucher at any CapitalLand Mall. It's still okay, better than not having a prize at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just came back from Math Remedial &amp;amp; Robotics wearing my Nerdy Specs I bought from Bugis recently. I wore it for the whole day, I cant see with it, it's so blur when I put it on &amp;amp; I totally forgotten that there was Robotics today until Mr Wong came up to class and told me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Going out soon &amp;amp; that's for for today's post :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-4826430863160036904?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4826430863160036904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4826430863160036904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/09/amazing-race-nerdy-specs.html' title='Amazing Race, Nerdy Specs'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-8722821798116493768</id><published>2009-09-04T16:44:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T17:31:41.568+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Week of Term 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's the last week of the term, I've been putting up with many things but now it's all through. The holiday that I want is fnally here. I'll be going to my cellgroup meeting tomorrow, anyone wanna tag along? :) Last Tuesday was Teacher's Day, Ivy &amp;amp; Jecelyn suggested that we go to Marina Square. So we just went there. We alighted at Suntec City and took a walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SqDUjAUU44I/AAAAAAAAAgA/2wGlqZRul_Q/s1600-h/Photo0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377531652926137218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SqDUjAUU44I/AAAAAAAAAgA/2wGlqZRul_Q/s400/Photo0017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SqDVModrfKI/AAAAAAAAAgI/vPTaOHs3CWU/s1600-h/Photo0022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377532368077421730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SqDVModrfKI/AAAAAAAAAgI/vPTaOHs3CWU/s400/Photo0022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After the browisng and walking around Suntec, we went to the Esplanade Mall. We went out of the Esplanade Mall from the back and saw a different view of the Merlion.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SqDWE38JI-I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/3jlDsLblIGs/s1600-h/Photo0037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377533334304400354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SqDWE38JI-I/AAAAAAAAAgQ/3jlDsLblIGs/s400/Photo0037.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SqDc-APZulI/AAAAAAAAAgY/D95ash23fHs/s1600-h/Photo0027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377540912854973010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SqDc-APZulI/AAAAAAAAAgY/D95ash23fHs/s400/Photo0027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;We then walked over to the Merlion but on the way there, Jecelyn treated us Ice-Cream. Thanks alot, for without that Ice-Cream I would have been thirsty. LOL. That's all went home about 5+?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;That's all, off to Facebook :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-8722821798116493768?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8722821798116493768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8722821798116493768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/09/its-last-week-of-term-ive-been-putting.html' title='Last Week of Term 3'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SqDUjAUU44I/AAAAAAAAAgA/2wGlqZRul_Q/s72-c/Photo0017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-6016799590097903403</id><published>2009-08-31T22:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T15:15:31.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teachers Teach.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teacher's Day is tomorrow, so there's no school. Weee. Going to St. Games tomorrow. It's going to be fun cause it's the first time I'm going there and it's also the first video-game cafe in Singapore. Ain't that just cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My days seem a whole lot brighter and much more fun and packed. This Saturday there's cellgroup meeting and on Sunday there's Service, after Service there's going to be an Amazing Race held at Sentosa. Hope it will be real awsome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just celebrated Teacher's Day today, teachers were touched, some cried, some were happy, some were just delighted knowing that some students cared for them. Times like this are quite rare, cause it only happens during Teacher's Day. Actually, I find that students should cherish their teacher almost everyday. Hahah, ah well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Was facebook-ing when I saw my so called cousin's pic. Which looked real cool. Just posting it for fun cause I have nothing better to do. Lawl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SpvaoxSTgUI/AAAAAAAAAf4/grnU5Em8nDo/s1600-h/n36809178_36350133_2659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376130974156554562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SpvaoxSTgUI/AAAAAAAAAf4/grnU5Em8nDo/s400/n36809178_36350133_2659.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;P.S: if you thought you saw Fiona Xie, it really is Fiona Xie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;He seems like he hangs out at clubs oftenly, cool. How I wish I could so I won't be stuck at home every night. But that time will come &amp;amp; I'll be able to experience the nightlife. But it's still a long long way till that day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Last weekend I went to WeiTeck's cellgroup and stuff. So I could say I was hanging out with the Christians. Same thing happened on Sunday, went to Service. After Service, headed to Far East to have lunch. Walked around Orchard after lunch and went to &lt;strong&gt;Ion&lt;/strong&gt; again. The stuff at Ion are just seriously expensive, so if you are the kind who really thinks money means alot to you, I suggest you should just go there for a nice walk around Ion. It's more of a grand place where luxury comes first.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oh yeah, if you didn't know I didn't get an iPhone in the end cause it was oos. So instead, I got a Samsung Jet S8003 :D I got this phone cause it looked similar to the iPhone. LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Anyway before I end this post, Happy Teacher's Day to all the Teachers out there. Have a good rest tomorrow :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-6016799590097903403?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6016799590097903403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6016799590097903403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/08/teachers-teach.html' title='Teachers Teach.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SpvaoxSTgUI/AAAAAAAAAf4/grnU5Em8nDo/s72-c/n36809178_36350133_2659.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-3779774491642073947</id><published>2009-08-25T19:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T19:17:17.492+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring~</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SpPHUn5kstI/AAAAAAAAAfw/STjV9N-gUTo/s1600-h/fXk18TRi_YEprSlZNC_2KA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 411px; HEIGHT: 430px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373857937504907986" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SpPHUn5kstI/AAAAAAAAAfw/STjV9N-gUTo/s400/fXk18TRi_YEprSlZNC_2KA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look, I'm on a magazine cover! -.- If you didn't know it's actually fake. I went to school as usual and as always, School -&gt; Enterprise -&gt; Home. I find life kinda boring, I need to make life more interesting and more lively for myself as well as find time to do my own things of course. But will that ever happen? I doubt so. So far only passed 2 subjects among the 3 subjects I've already seen and known my marks. I passed Science and Mother Tongue and failed Math :( still waiting for other subjects. I don't think it will be as good as I think it should be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All I've been doing in school now is trying to crack up jokes to make myself laugh and get entertained so that I won't die out of boredom. I feel like ending the post right now, so I will. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's all :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-3779774491642073947?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3779774491642073947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3779774491642073947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/08/home.html' title='Boring~'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SpPHUn5kstI/AAAAAAAAAfw/STjV9N-gUTo/s72-c/fXk18TRi_YEprSlZNC_2KA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-3885698520432102769</id><published>2009-08-21T21:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T21:16:45.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I passed Chinese? :O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wee, Common Test is over :D I passed NA Chinese for the first time :o Am I dreaming? I guess so :D School's back to normal next week, boringgggg. September Holiday do come faster D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA, I was laughing like mad when I saw a video at &lt;a href="http://blog.wfmu.org/freeform/2009/01/are-we-going-to.html"&gt;this website.&lt;/a&gt; It's hilarious if you can "understand" HAHAHA. All about balls &amp;amp; plucking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess thats all I'm going to type for this post. Can't think straight after watching the video cause its so damn funny &amp;amp; it keeps repeating in my mind over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-3885698520432102769?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3885698520432102769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3885698520432102769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/08/wee-common-test-is-over-d-i-passed-na.html' title='I passed Chinese? :O'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-8327812939232625722</id><published>2009-08-15T19:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T21:14:59.625+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interesting Experiences. (Caution: Long Post)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just came back from City Harvest Church, it was an interesting experience for me today. Well before I went there I had extra math. Yeah, you must be thinking, Math on Saturday?! There's common test coming up so that's why there's extra math. So as I was saying, I went to City Harvest Church, it was so interesting the minute I stepped in, I looked at the building thinking why it was so big and when I went in, it didn't felt like a church at all, it felt more like a place for people to meet and hangout. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So, I went up to the rooftop I think and I was surprised by the number of Adults &amp;amp; Teens hanging out there. I just don't know how to explain. It's something you don't get to see. I always thought that church would be like just a place for people to get married and pray, never thought that people would come and hangout and chill. I was even more surprised by how friendly the people there are. It's like they are already your friends in no time. I just got to know about 15-20 people, it was really something that doesn't happen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Later, I heard that they were having service, I thought that they would be doing some community work for the elderly or something but it wasn't. They will gather at a hall/auditorium and get settled down and they will have announcements and performances and things to talk about. They will also pray to God, sing songs. When I looked around the hall/auditorium I could see everyone so enthusiastic when they were saying their prayers. Some were really focused. Some put in their heart and soul to pray. Some say their wishes to god. It's really interesting to see such moments which is really different from the Muslims and Buddhists.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And there were many different kinds of Christians regardless Chinese, Malay, Indian, Eurasian &amp;amp; some even Korean I think or Japanese? Surprised to see different races joining coming together in one religion. Opened up my eyes to something different and interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the service ended, went to a nearby coffee shop to have dinner. Didn't expect even after the Service ended the cellgroups will still go together to hangout. Cause most of the time after a group work has ended everyone would just go home but almost everyone who were there for Service went to the coffee shop. Can really see the bond with each other in them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Took the train back home &amp;amp; the end of my Saturday :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-8327812939232625722?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8327812939232625722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8327812939232625722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/08/interesting-experiences-caution-long.html' title='Interesting Experiences. (Caution: Long Post)'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-2489669611709327387</id><published>2009-08-14T22:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T21:16:09.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nong Long Post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's been long since my last update, yeah I know that I'm lazy :) Lately, I've done loads of stuff that I can't possibly type all in just one post, that will be like so darn long. So just to simplify matters, I'll just talk about the important stuff. I caught a movie, bought myself a new bag, new pencil case, new handphone pouch (but no iPhone yet) zzz..., went to Plaza, went to Yewtee, went to Lot 1, Math Revision Lessons. I seriously can go on listing but I won't :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SoV8UXN4C0I/AAAAAAAAAfo/EJlcsfQHg1E/s1600-h/n34156003558_5974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369834819980626754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SoV8UXN4C0I/AAAAAAAAAfo/EJlcsfQHg1E/s400/n34156003558_5974.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I watched a movie on National Day called "18 Grams of Love" , it's really a nice movie, do watch it, has loads of meaning in it. I also learnt one thing from this movie, A piece of paper weighs 8 grams, An envelope weighs 10 grams, Together, You have a love letter that weighs, 18 grams. So to all the guys out there, do not just write one letter to express your love, it only weighs 18 grams. Write as many as you can to express how heavy your love is for that someone. LOL. Make sense right? Rofl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SoV7giFuCWI/AAAAAAAAAfg/Gv86dEzvq2c/s1600-h/Movie%2520Magic%252020_Where%2520Got%2520Ghost.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 246px; HEIGHT: 274px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369833929546008930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SoV7giFuCWI/AAAAAAAAAfg/Gv86dEzvq2c/s400/Movie%2520Magic%252020_Where%2520Got%2520Ghost.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just recently watched "Where got Ghost?", a funny yet kinda shocking comedy. Has some meaning in to it. Basically, the movie revolves around 3 different kinds of ghost story. 1, Ghost by the Roadside. 2, Ghost in the Jungle. 3, Ghost at Home. The actors will make you laugh so it isn't really that scary, just shocking at some scenes where the "Ghost" pop up from no where, hahah. It's a chinese drama with englsih subs just incase you dont know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Common Test has already started and I look/sound un-worried am I even normal? o.o Mostly, at times like this, people would usually freak out and think what they should study, how they should go about doing the question, looking for answers to questions they never thought about or don't know. Geeeeeeeeee, I'm going to fail aren't I :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's Math tomorrow @ 10am. Arghhhhhhh, how I wish I could stay home but the choice isn't up to me to decide. Hopefully Math will be less stress and more relaxing. I could be loosing my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh yesss, to Edward Teng - Don't go talking behind people's back saying things I don't want to hear, telling people things that are untrue? Don't be such a shit *** and complain all day, I didn't even do anything to you lah, don't go around and complain about me saying that I'm a showoff or whatever _l_ This is for Edward :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that's all I'm going to type for this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-2489669611709327387?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2489669611709327387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2489669611709327387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/08/nong-long-post.html' title='Nong Long Post'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SoV8UXN4C0I/AAAAAAAAAfo/EJlcsfQHg1E/s72-c/n34156003558_5974.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-4463757563945648821</id><published>2009-08-03T21:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T21:17:04.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nobody</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Staying at home is really boring, I wanna go out but I doubt I can cause I'm sick as a teddy bear. LOL? Will only return back to school on Wednesday. After typing so much and trying to make daily updates, seem like nobody is reading it. Guess this blog is just for me to type whatever I want for myself to read -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-4463757563945648821?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4463757563945648821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4463757563945648821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/08/staying-at-home-is-really-boring-i.html' title='Nobody'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-8159241451308026113</id><published>2009-08-02T17:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T17:50:29.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Medicine is Killing Me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SnVga2UGuMI/AAAAAAAAAeg/smdufbK01fw/s1600-h/Sick_by_E_vay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365300545454520514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SnVga2UGuMI/AAAAAAAAAeg/smdufbK01fw/s400/Sick_by_E_vay.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Once again I'm sick. The medicine I'm taking is killing me -_- Most likely I won't be going to school tomorrow. I hate it when I'm sick..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-8159241451308026113?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8159241451308026113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8159241451308026113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/08/medicine-is-killing-me.html' title='Medicine is Killing Me.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SnVga2UGuMI/AAAAAAAAAeg/smdufbK01fw/s72-c/Sick_by_E_vay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-1780270630142208202</id><published>2009-08-01T21:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T21:17:21.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iPhone Craziness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SnRHXFIABOI/AAAAAAAAAeY/3D7B4yOJaEU/s1600-h/apple-iphone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364991517943399650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SnRHXFIABOI/AAAAAAAAAeY/3D7B4yOJaEU/s400/apple-iphone.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iPhone 3G S is out of stock -.- I wanted to get that phone in the first place but it's outta stock. Guess it leaves me no choice but to take iPhone 3G 8GB cause thats the only one they have left or else I'll have to wait till November which I won't want to wait that long. My iPhone only comes in next week. Bleh, I gotta wait for one more week. To keep myself excited about it, I keep watching iPhone Walkthroughs. I know I sound seriously lame but I was bored and I needed something to do. Until I get my iPhone 3G 8GB, I'll have to use Motorola. Although Motorola may not be as good as my old phone its better than nothing. I just seriously cant wait for my iPhone 3G 8GB. The cool features &amp;amp; apps make me want to know more about it and try it out for myself but it will all come true next week. Just one more week. One more week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-1780270630142208202?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1780270630142208202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1780270630142208202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/08/iphone-madness.html' title='iPhone Craziness'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SnRHXFIABOI/AAAAAAAAAeY/3D7B4yOJaEU/s72-c/apple-iphone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-9036990375411218414</id><published>2009-07-29T21:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T21:36:41.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailing Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SnBO5HqmHVI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/n-GUhTvqBDY/s1600-h/88d2a703a10a1897d2d2a9e07700bad2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363873899415477586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SnBO5HqmHVI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/n-GUhTvqBDY/s400/88d2a703a10a1897d2d2a9e07700bad2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Trying to do a daily update. After school went home quite early than the usual timing. I also don't know why, most likely because I didn't want to stay in school for some reason. I'm still having iPhone madness. Craving for my iPhone. Meanwhile, playing gta on my PSP, going on facebook with my computer &amp;amp; listening to music on my iPod. July is going to end soon, time flies real fast. August is coming. I've been thinking alot lately... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alot has been going through my mind, there's just so many things to do. Just hope I can stop &amp;amp; pause, just to know the cause. I don't really have much to type. Guess I'll end here :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-9036990375411218414?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/9036990375411218414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/9036990375411218414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/trying-to-do-daily-update.html' title='Sailing Away'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SnBO5HqmHVI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/n-GUhTvqBDY/s72-c/88d2a703a10a1897d2d2a9e07700bad2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-8868914783349512361</id><published>2009-07-28T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T22:09:50.562+08:00</updated><title type='text'>iPhone Madness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm going crazy for my iPhone. I'll be getting it this week or during the weekend. Will tell you guys my number when I get it asap. If I don't get my iPhone sooner or later I'll go crazy. This is somewhat called a craving. Luckily I'm not a pregnat woman otherwise the baby will suffer. Cause if a pregnat woman has a craving and they dont get what they crave for, their baby will salivate their whole life. Okay I'm typing out of point. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;iPhone iPhone when can I get you :( I want to use your nice features like voice control. I wanna try voice control very very much. There's school tomorrow, awww. I feel like staying home and wait for my iPhone :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I.C.A.N.T.W.A.I.T.4.M.Y.i.P.H.O.N.E.    I.M.G.O.I.N.G.C.R.A.Z.Y. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm craving for my iPhone 3G S ~ When can I get it ?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-8868914783349512361?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8868914783349512361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8868914783349512361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/iphone-madness.html' title='iPhone Madness'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-6833297672481090814</id><published>2009-07-27T20:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T18:07:43.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Age 3: Dawn of The Dinosaurs :O</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sm7MN3NvSgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/JRMsN9EEilA/s1600-h/3rd%2520ice%2520age.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 270px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363448744776780290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sm7MN3NvSgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/JRMsN9EEilA/s400/3rd%2520ice%2520age.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Went to watch Ice Age 3, Dawn of the Dinosaurs. Hillarious movie, you should go watch it &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(not that i want you to waste your money or anything :P). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After the movie, played at the water park at Garden Plaza of Lot 1, it was raining at first so we played under the shade, after awhile the rain was gone so we decided to go to the water park where I was the victim and got water splashed all over me from head to toe. I didn't even need to be under the rain to do that -_- Went to the toilet to dry up after that ate at Pasta Mania and took a cab home. That was my day :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(P.S: NEVER GET CAUGHT IN A SITUATION WHERE YOU ARE AT A WATERPARK AND YOU GET ALL WET. )&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/7863746783344558950-6833297672481090814?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6833297672481090814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6833297672481090814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/went-to-watch-ice-age-3-dawn-of.html' title='Ice Age 3: Dawn of The Dinosaurs :O'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sm7MN3NvSgI/AAAAAAAAAeI/JRMsN9EEilA/s72-c/3rd%2520ice%2520age.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-3389361327218314064</id><published>2009-07-26T16:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T16:21:05.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pwned</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="378" height="269" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-fe385aac65ea3bd8" 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://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfe385aac65ea3bd8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331254802%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7E956BF155F0800EDC124C01E012F6B2C10E2368.36671404F1CF0918FBAF6F4C6D9831DF2222E6D3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe385aac65ea3bd8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DokPflxNXLm-1NlNd8JudI_wdESE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="378" height="269" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dfe385aac65ea3bd8%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331254802%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7E956BF155F0800EDC124C01E012F6B2C10E2368.36671404F1CF0918FBAF6F4C6D9831DF2222E6D3%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dfe385aac65ea3bd8%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DokPflxNXLm-1NlNd8JudI_wdESE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hahahs, saw this on youtube, funny shit :) Now you know the meaning of &lt;strong&gt;Pwned&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-3389361327218314064?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=fe385aac65ea3bd8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3389361327218314064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3389361327218314064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/hahahs-saw-this-on-youtube-funny-shit.html' title='Pwned'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-1293088225699053120</id><published>2009-07-25T21:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T23:27:07.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meaningful Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went to ZhengHua CC today. Did C.I.P (Community Involvement Program). I was involved with a dirty and wet situation, Car Wash. They were raising funds for the CC I think by holding a car wash, $10 per car. All the way from 12pm to 7pm. It was a long day with the was broiling hot sun shining at us. Had a blast with Chelsea, Ivy, Jecelyn, PekChuan &amp;amp; others. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The long hours &amp;amp; the many cars which came to let us wash and left just like that didn't really matter. What mattered most was that we had fun in the sun, somehow. At about 6pm, went up to the Hall for a somewhat concert. In the end, had a buffet and I was grabbing as much as I could &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(kiasu singaporean way)&lt;/span&gt; cause I didn't eat the whole day. When I got back, my mom told me she had cooked and asked me to eat. I was seriously full that I could almost puke now. Yay, I'm going to get an iPhone, I'm so excited. I'm so going to keep it properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such a Meaningful Saturday I had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-1293088225699053120?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1293088225699053120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1293088225699053120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/meaningful-saturday.html' title='Meaningful Saturday'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-3265699252543715520</id><published>2009-07-23T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T20:50:28.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Smhce2BBujI/AAAAAAAAAeA/2l3UC9TKT0o/s1600-h/Blue_by_EffysDream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 333px; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361637041350228530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Smhce2BBujI/AAAAAAAAAeA/2l3UC9TKT0o/s400/Blue_by_EffysDream.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Still didn't find my phone yet. During Assembly, had this racial harmony event thingy at the Indoor Sports Hall. Had English Oral after school, Ms Victoria Chong was my invigilator(sp?). It went quite well except for the picture, it was just a picture of a classroom with people eating -.- what's there to talk about, cant even see the picture clearly. After that went to Enterprise and waited for PinHong. Played the game over at PinHong's block with ZengJun, YongDong, XinYiie &amp;amp; PinHong. I seem so addicted to the game :D I didnt win nor lose at all, lucky me. Went to Plaza after that and ate at Long John Silvers' with ZengJun, Mervin &amp;amp; XinYiie. Lastly, they went over to the playground to play for awhile but they were confronted by one of the public. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In the end, left plaza &amp;amp; headed home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-3265699252543715520?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3265699252543715520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3265699252543715520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/still-didnt-find-my-phone-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Smhce2BBujI/AAAAAAAAAeA/2l3UC9TKT0o/s72-c/Blue_by_EffysDream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-1170251801333413968</id><published>2009-07-22T19:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:47:17.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Day?</title><content type='html'>Handphone still not found. Had a long day. Went to school. After school, went to the usual staircase for the game then headed back to school with Gladys &amp;amp; Howard. Gladys was waiting for her mom &amp;amp; Howard went back to school to take his bag. Slacked in school. At about 4 plus, wanted to go find PinHong &amp;amp; XinYiie but they came to find me instead. Went to Plaza with them to eat Ichiban (been going there lately for meals). Went back home after that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MAY BE GETTING AN iPHONE NEXT WEEK &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(not the ones made in china)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; , YAY. DREAMS DO COME &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;TRUE&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-1170251801333413968?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1170251801333413968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1170251801333413968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-day.html' title='Happy Day?'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-617849432896270952</id><published>2009-07-21T19:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T19:19:06.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3 things that happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. My Handphone is Stolen (Whoever the thief is just admit it -.-)&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm having a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;3. Things will become worser and worser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Major things that happened &amp;amp; will happen. Don't call/sms me, my phone's off &amp;amp; that guy who stole it would probably have sold it to someone else by now. Argh, fuck _l_&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-617849432896270952?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/617849432896270952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/617849432896270952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/3-things-that-happened.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-7798817375370606732</id><published>2009-07-20T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T21:59:53.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SmR4PsdJL5I/AAAAAAAAAd4/ZlhJiWbZhsM/s1600-h/Bad_DAy_by_KikiTee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360541667504500626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SmR4PsdJL5I/AAAAAAAAAd4/ZlhJiWbZhsM/s400/Bad_DAy_by_KikiTee.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'm having a bad day, don't ask why :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-7798817375370606732?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7798817375370606732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7798817375370606732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-having-bad-day-dont-ask-why.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SmR4PsdJL5I/AAAAAAAAAd4/ZlhJiWbZhsM/s72-c/Bad_DAy_by_KikiTee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-9078691994083594422</id><published>2009-07-19T01:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T01:15:19.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SmIB22Vtm6I/AAAAAAAAAdw/yQjOC4r0Sks/s1600-h/Image415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 411px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359848548335459234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SmIB22Vtm6I/AAAAAAAAAdw/yQjOC4r0Sks/s400/Image415.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SmIBmeIvUeI/AAAAAAAAAdo/sywz0aCy34E/s1600-h/Image414.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 415px; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359848266960687586" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SmIBmeIvUeI/AAAAAAAAAdo/sywz0aCy34E/s400/Image414.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Radom &amp;amp; Outdated Pictures. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;FYI, the guy in the picture is PinHong, if you don't know. I'm so bored. It's the weekend and I have nothing to do. I'm going to bed soon, don't stay up too late. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It's not good :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-9078691994083594422?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/9078691994083594422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/9078691994083594422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/radom-outdated-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SmIB22Vtm6I/AAAAAAAAAdw/yQjOC4r0Sks/s72-c/Image415.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-5889206155876782510</id><published>2009-07-16T21:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:07:24.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You Make Me Smile :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, let's see how much I can type. This morning, went straight to class hoping to rush and complete my History &amp;amp; Literature Homework last minute. Although I managed to finish it by Chinese Period, it wasn't really up to my standard cause it was a rush &amp;amp; last minute work, didn't double check or whatever. Anyhoo, during History Period, the usual shouting and screaming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Skipped Recess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heard a meaningful lecture by Ms Chang during Lit. During Assembly, did some sort of a "compo" and that's all I think I can type. Nothing much to write about these few days, so don't bother to read if you're the type who doesn't like reading . Will add pictures to my next post but for now, just bare with it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You make me smile .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/7863746783344558950-5889206155876782510?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5889206155876782510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5889206155876782510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-make-me-smile.html' title='You Make Me Smile :)'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-382614804213028406</id><published>2009-07-15T21:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:45:39.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PFF - Post For Fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Typical School Day, That's All. Nothing To Say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-382614804213028406?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/382614804213028406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/382614804213028406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/pff-post-for-fun.html' title='PFF - Post For Fun'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-2574686259821781828</id><published>2009-07-13T23:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:37:02.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SltS7VxDIBI/AAAAAAAAAdg/j2LPc1eEUwQ/s1600-h/pour__by_Camiloo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357967361095966738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SltS7VxDIBI/AAAAAAAAAdg/j2LPc1eEUwQ/s400/pour__by_Camiloo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You make me smile like the Sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fall out of Bed, Sing like a Bird&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dizzy in my Head, Spin like a Record&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Crazy on a Sunday Night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You make me dance like a Fool&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Forget how to Breathe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shine like Gold, Buzz like a Bee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just thought of you can drive me Wild&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ohh, you make me Smile :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lyrics from, Smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;by Uncle Kracker&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/7863746783344558950-2574686259821781828?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2574686259821781828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2574686259821781828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/you-make-me-smile-like-sun-fall-out-of.html' title='Smile.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SltS7VxDIBI/AAAAAAAAAdg/j2LPc1eEUwQ/s72-c/pour__by_Camiloo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-4451327974606586972</id><published>2009-07-12T12:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T18:31:48.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i Want A New Phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;New Gan - Xin Yiie Daughter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saturday, 11 July 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SllhQHREeII/AAAAAAAAAdY/uM8XXb0MAUs/s1600-h/2704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357420161190361218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SllhQHREeII/AAAAAAAAAdY/uM8XXb0MAUs/s400/2704.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Grah! I want to change to a new phone, anyone willing to sponser ? :D Hahahs, wishful thinking of me. It's the weekend and there's school tomorrow. I don't feel like going to school but do I have a choice? No. Bored to death. Rotting at home. Don't feel like going out. I also don't know why I made this post. That's all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-4451327974606586972?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4451327974606586972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4451327974606586972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/grah-i-want-to-change-to-new-phone.html' title='i Want A New Phone'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SllhQHREeII/AAAAAAAAAdY/uM8XXb0MAUs/s72-c/2704.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-5850573016415252571</id><published>2009-07-11T23:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T00:53:57.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SliuVnjubwI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/NV01cxINjXw/s1600-h/The_End____by_Tenchi12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357223443176517378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SliuVnjubwI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/NV01cxINjXw/s400/The_End____by_Tenchi12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;You're stuck in a world and make believe that I can see it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I gave it a chance, she must be crazy not to leave&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're never gonna bring me down, don't come around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You're better off leaving town&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm fine here alone now without you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-5850573016415252571?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5850573016415252571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5850573016415252571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/youre-stuck-in-world-and-make-believe.html' title='Hey.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SliuVnjubwI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/NV01cxINjXw/s72-c/The_End____by_Tenchi12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-1171067412184672367</id><published>2009-07-08T20:18:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T20:41:28.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlSO6kHjJWI/AAAAAAAAAcY/QRFkHM_jiIY/s1600-h/DSC00446+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlSO6kHjJWI/AAAAAAAAAcY/QRFkHM_jiIY/s400/DSC00446+copy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356062993629259106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlSPMLfT9eI/AAAAAAAAAcg/-VRgcKG3Pn4/s400/DSC00433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlSPxA_OsVI/AAAAAAAAAco/OrNHRJy51XE/s400/DSC00461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlSP-mIqtbI/AAAAAAAAAcw/D80N4hW2i6k/s400/DSC00466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlSQJxRIBpI/AAAAAAAAAc4/PwUxlloruFg/s400/DSC00464.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlSRHPl_XWI/AAAAAAAAAdA/Qp84BVfxYJU/s400/DSC00469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well basically, what happened today was that - I went to school in the morning. Went for my usual Even Week Wednesday Lessons. Go for Recess as usual. Got held back at Science Period because Mrs Chua was angry with the class. Got released late. Went straight to Enterprise. Find Cousin Ng. She lost her 20 bucks, whoever is the thief, better own up. LOL. Packed our bags, went to Senja Grand to prepare Gladys' so called "Surprise Party" which in the end wasn't really a surprise. Birthday Girl blew the candle, ate the cake, celebrated abit. After that, left over cakes was nearly used to "cake smash" me. Unfortunately, WeiTeck got it instead. Hahahs, pictures above :D Went to Ichiban with PinHong &amp; WeiTeck again after everyone left. Saw my Robotics Trainer, was so dam ps. That's all :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-1171067412184672367?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1171067412184672367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1171067412184672367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post_08.html' title=':)'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlSO6kHjJWI/AAAAAAAAAcY/QRFkHM_jiIY/s72-c/DSC00446+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-281658835531913280</id><published>2009-07-05T17:25:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:38:06.872+08:00</updated><title type='text'>S. Carnival  &amp; Quizzy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;04072009 Spring Carnival, Saturday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reached school about 7 in the morning. Helped out my stall with the Fishes and stuff. Helped out till 10 something, left the Carnival for breakfast/lunch with Gladys at Lot One. Came back to school after that. Loads of people at the stall at the time I came back. It was bazaar, so many people wanting to play &amp;amp; so few people helping out at the stall. It was messy, with the fish, people, prizes. I dont really see why the school had to make such a big event just of an Indoor Sports Hall Grand Opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enjoy the Pics :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlBzXsWVaHI/AAAAAAAAAbI/iQpbkEQIsOM/s1600-h/DSC00382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354906807822542962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlBzXsWVaHI/AAAAAAAAAbI/iQpbkEQIsOM/s400/DSC00382.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlBz1KrEC4I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/mJl8tV_dEm8/s1600-h/DSC00380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354907314178755458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlBz1KrEC4I/AAAAAAAAAbQ/mJl8tV_dEm8/s400/DSC00380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB1FClQXgI/AAAAAAAAAbY/-6bvBNDlKTk/s1600-h/DSC00384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354908686396448258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB1FClQXgI/AAAAAAAAAbY/-6bvBNDlKTk/s400/DSC00384.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB1hXz7KRI/AAAAAAAAAbg/e45yKZ4oDP8/s1600-h/DSC00386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354909173131454738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB1hXz7KRI/AAAAAAAAAbg/e45yKZ4oDP8/s400/DSC00386.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB2oQhtKqI/AAAAAAAAAbo/t-iU6rTz1nw/s1600-h/DSC00390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354910390946704034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB2oQhtKqI/AAAAAAAAAbo/t-iU6rTz1nw/s400/DSC00390.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB2_tlZHDI/AAAAAAAAAbw/Q6FXKfk7jrY/s1600-h/DSC00408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354910793883786290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB2_tlZHDI/AAAAAAAAAbw/Q6FXKfk7jrY/s400/DSC00408.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB3SzKmuQI/AAAAAAAAAb4/abpEyTOp6I4/s1600-h/DSC00410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354911121799559426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB3SzKmuQI/AAAAAAAAAb4/abpEyTOp6I4/s400/DSC00410.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB3iKlZ8hI/AAAAAAAAAcA/g5cGSYH8zns/s1600-h/DSC00411+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354911385784021522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB3iKlZ8hI/AAAAAAAAAcA/g5cGSYH8zns/s400/DSC00411+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB36Ut3CPI/AAAAAAAAAcI/imKWVPbYQu4/s1600-h/DSC00413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354911800820697330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB36Ut3CPI/AAAAAAAAAcI/imKWVPbYQu4/s400/DSC00413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB5akx55wI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/3a5j4UVX2Pc/s1600-h/DSC00420+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354913454400071426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlB5akx55wI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/3a5j4UVX2Pc/s400/DSC00420+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;==========================================================&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Quiz by &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;TanPinHong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;All of the 14 people must do this quiz,unless he/she dosen't have a blog or have already done this quiz.write the names of the14 people you could think of the top of your head,then answer the questions. (In Random Order)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;o1) Shaun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;o2) Erica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;03) Careen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;o4) Flora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;o5) Jonathan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;o6) LiWei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;o7) TingHwee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;o8) Gladys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;o9) Lionel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;10) Mellody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;11) SinYee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;12) LiJie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;13) XinYiie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;14) PeiYun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1)How did you meet 7? (TingHwee)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;P. School&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2)What would you do if you &amp;amp; 13 have not met? (XinYiie)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;What can I do if I didnt even know her yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;3)What would you do if 1 &amp;amp; 12 date ? (Shaun, LiJie)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;They don't even know each other lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;4)Have you seen 14 cry? (PeiYun)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;5)Would 4 &amp;amp; 11 be a good couple? ( Flora, SinYee )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;-.- Lesbian Relationship maybe? LOL, they don't even know each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;6)Do you think 11 is attractive? ( SinYee )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I think she looks like SinYee, not attractive but looks like SinYee. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;7)What's 2 favourite colour? (Erica)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Omg, Idk :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;8)When was the last time you talked to 9? (Lionel)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last Month I think. Not sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;9)What language does 8 speak? (Gladys)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Most likely English &amp;amp; Chinese only.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;10)Who is 13 going out with? (XinYiie)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I dont really know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;11)What's the best thing about 8? (Gladys)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Friendly, Nice to chat with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;12)What grade is 12 in? (LiJie)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Secondary 2, Chairperson of 2G.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;13)Would you ever date 10? ( Mellody)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hahahs, nah. Cousin Date maybe but not BGR :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;14)What's the best thing about 13? (XinYiie)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;15)Have you ever kissed 5? (Jonathan)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;NO &amp;amp; never will -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;16)What was the best memory you've with 7? (TingHwee)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Idk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;17)When's the last time you are going to see 6? (LiWei)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;How would I Know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;18)How is 12&amp;amp;14 different? (LiJie, PeiYun)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Their Names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;19)Is 6 Pretty? (LiWei)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LOL, not pretty. Handsome :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;20)How did you meet 5 ? (Jonathan)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;P.School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;21)Is 1 your best friend? (Shaun)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nopee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;22)Have you seen 4 on the last time? (Flora)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I dont understand the question?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;23)Do you hate 12? (LiJie)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;She didnt do anything to make me mad, so nope :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;24)Have you seen 4 on the last month? (Flora)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Omg, No. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.25)When was the last time you talk to 3?(Careen)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Last Week. Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;26)Have you been to 5's house? (Jonathan)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;27)When's the last time you gonna see 10? (Mellody)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;How would I Know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;.28)Are you close to 13? (XinYiie)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;29)Have you been to the movies with 4 before? (Flora)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;30)Have you gotten into trouble with 8? (Gladys)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nope :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;31)Would you give 2 a hug? (Erica)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Erm, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;32)When have you ever lied to 3? (Careen)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;33)Is 1 good in socializing? (Shaun)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I have no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;34)Do you know secrets about 9? (Lionel)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;He's clean, he has nothing to hide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;35)Describe the relationship between 12 and 14. (LiJie ,PeiYun)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;They don't know each other, Strangers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;36)Best thing about your friendship with 9? (Lionel)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nice to chat with :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;37)What's the worst thing about 6? (LiWei)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hmm.. Idk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;38)Have you ever had a crush on 12? (LiJie)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;-.- No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;39)Does 14 have a girlfriend or boyfriend? (PeiYun)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I dont think so. She has a crush only :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;40)Have you ever want to punch 1's face? (Shaun)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yeah, never come Spring Carnival. LOL just kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;41)Has 2 met your mum? (Flora)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;42)How do you get to meet 3? (Careen)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;43)Did you physically hurt 3? (Careen)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Why would I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;44)Do you live close to 7? (TingHwee)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Neither Far nor Close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;45)What's 8 favourite food? (Gladys)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hmmmm.. Idk :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;46)What kind of car does 2 have? (Flora)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Wow she can drive? LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;47)Have you ever travelled anywhere with 9 before? (Lionel)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Overseas? No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;48)If you give 14 $100 what will he/she spend it on? (PeiYun)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I dont know?&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/7863746783344558950-281658835531913280?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/281658835531913280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/281658835531913280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/04072009-spring-carnival-saturday.html' title='S. Carnival  &amp; Quizzy'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SlBzXsWVaHI/AAAAAAAAAbI/iQpbkEQIsOM/s72-c/DSC00382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-8865278646432548705</id><published>2009-07-03T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:38:29.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz .</title><content type='html'>1.Tag 10 people to do this quiz&lt;br /&gt;1. Erica&lt;br /&gt;2. Flora&lt;br /&gt;3. Mellody&lt;br /&gt;4. Gladys&lt;br /&gt;5. Shaun&lt;br /&gt;6. Lionel&lt;br /&gt;7. Jonathan&lt;br /&gt;8. TingHwee&lt;br /&gt;9. SinYee&lt;br /&gt;10. LiJie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Whats the best thing you like about 1 (Erica)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- Nice to hangout with :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.If 3 &amp;amp; 4 (Mellody &amp;amp; Gladys) are together, what will happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- LOL, They don't even know each other. It's impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. What is 2 (Flora) doing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- Rushing with her holiday homework or just normal homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. If 8 &amp;amp; 9 (TingHwee &amp;amp; SinYee) are together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- I doubt they know each other? If they do, this world is really really small.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you hate yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- Why should I.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. How old are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- 13 Going on 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Who do you like now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Whats the best thing you like about 8 (TingHwee)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- She's a good organizer for events &amp;amp; meet-ups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Is 6 (Lionel) your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- In the past maybe, didn't catch up for a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you hate 1 &amp;amp; 2 (Erica &amp;amp; Flora)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- Er, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you love 7 (Jonathan)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- Nope, Nope, Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Love dogs or cats?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- Dogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What's your favourite song?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- Loads to choose from. (It's not a song, LOL).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you want to end this quiz?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;- Fine with me :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-8865278646432548705?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8865278646432548705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8865278646432548705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/1.html' title='Quiz .'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-909898130893559839</id><published>2009-07-03T21:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T21:26:27.645+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paint &amp; Carnival Galore</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sk4DMXuvQ_I/AAAAAAAAAao/iq3x3Ik_kCY/s1600-h/Image449.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354220518053463026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sk4DMXuvQ_I/AAAAAAAAAao/iq3x3Ik_kCY/s400/Image449.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sk4CZFL9QpI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Ac9ybPV4rc4/s1600-h/Image447.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last Monday, had to deal with paint to work up on Enterprise Club's Banner for Spring Carnival. Today, 1D did their Banner for their own stall. It was a mess, paint on the floor, teacher not in class supervising. Went into the indoor sports hall, there isnt really anything. Just like a hall, without a stage. Basketball Hall. Yet they make it sound so brilliant, exciting. Slacked around the hall for abit, left the place. Spring Carnival is tomorrow, do come :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sk4CLjCyEkI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/MDMHSi5o2kE/s1600-h/Image444.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-909898130893559839?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/909898130893559839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/909898130893559839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='Paint &amp; Carnival Galore'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sk4DMXuvQ_I/AAAAAAAAAao/iq3x3Ik_kCY/s72-c/Image449.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-2131640064552568666</id><published>2009-07-02T16:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:40:05.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recovery.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I'll be back to normal tomorrow, for real.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-2131640064552568666?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2131640064552568666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2131640064552568666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/ill-be-back-to-normal-tomorrow-for-real.html' title='Recovery.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-3072821637766199147</id><published>2009-07-01T19:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:39:04.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SktKaritOdI/AAAAAAAAAaI/yYT0-4_jaII/s1600-h/Taste_by_JenRoyce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353454404285315538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SktKaritOdI/AAAAAAAAAaI/yYT0-4_jaII/s400/Taste_by_JenRoyce.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;I'm sick this week :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-3072821637766199147?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3072821637766199147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3072821637766199147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/07/im-sick-this-week.html' title='Sick.'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SktKaritOdI/AAAAAAAAAaI/yYT0-4_jaII/s72-c/Taste_by_JenRoyce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-6035500946443880716</id><published>2009-06-29T23:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:39:43.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to School</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SkjZYxrGSJI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/wCr0MFG0QI4/s1600-h/sick_by_meppol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 341px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352767176804026514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SkjZYxrGSJI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/wCr0MFG0QI4/s400/sick_by_meppol.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;First day of Term 3, went to class straight away. Had FT Period, talked about changing seats &amp;amp; stuff. Heard that NAPFA Test is next Wednesday, 8 July. After school, mann why must it be after school. Zzz... Ended school with 2 Long Periods of Art. Designed a Card. Mr Seah is back! Woot. There's IT tomorrow. Woot. Zzz.. There's Chinese tomorrow... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;After school, went for Enterprise Club Meeting, it was more of a briefing for the Secondary Ones. Did menu signs for Enterprise, took us like from after school to nearly 6pm to get it done -.-" Took the LRT Home &amp;amp; walked in the rain. That's all :) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-6035500946443880716?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6035500946443880716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6035500946443880716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/06/first-day-of-term-3-went-to-class.html' title='Back to School'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SkjZYxrGSJI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/wCr0MFG0QI4/s72-c/sick_by_meppol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-3971118004425977704</id><published>2009-06-28T21:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T21:49:31.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SkdzbpZhuEI/AAAAAAAAAZw/NhaElpwheD4/s1600-h/soft_and_smeared_by_anachii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352373600959707202" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SkdzbpZhuEI/AAAAAAAAAZw/NhaElpwheD4/s400/soft_and_smeared_by_anachii.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Got a new haircut, it's real short :( Ah well, there's school tomorrow. Time to hit the books. Using Gladys' blogskin, Kudos to her for her nice work :) Currently reading " The Travel Bug " cause I'm so bored &amp;amp; I haven't done my book review (I admit I didn't). The June Holidays have been swell &amp;amp; fun. Time for it to all end and return to school, with the teachers, textbook, workbook, worksheets, early nights unless it's a Friday or Saturday, CCAs, IT Lessons, Project Work, Presentation, IPW, Spring Carnival, Birthdays, Indoor Sports Hall, What Else?! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Back to School... -Carries School Bag- Goodbye Holidays, Hello School Daze!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-3971118004425977704?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3971118004425977704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3971118004425977704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/06/got-new-haircut-its-real-short-ah-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SkdzbpZhuEI/AAAAAAAAAZw/NhaElpwheD4/s72-c/soft_and_smeared_by_anachii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-6866814604710505331</id><published>2009-06-26T01:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:40:24.911+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SkO0MVNey-I/AAAAAAAAAZo/oHPe-DQ0ypE/s1600-h/13aae6f648d306bd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 282px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351318906191399906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SkO0MVNey-I/AAAAAAAAAZo/oHPe-DQ0ypE/s400/13aae6f648d306bd.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyhey, its been a long time since I last posted. School's reopening, the world is going chaotic :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undying Heart~ I dont know why I just typed that, anyhoo that's all I really don't have much to talk about cause everything else is all just in a mess now. Hahas. It's 1:31AM on a Friday Morning and I haven't completed my homework. I'm so totally dead when school officially reopens :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-6866814604710505331?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6866814604710505331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6866814604710505331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/06/heyhey-its-been-long-time-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SkO0MVNey-I/AAAAAAAAAZo/oHPe-DQ0ypE/s72-c/13aae6f648d306bd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-6053763564006173258</id><published>2009-06-19T15:14:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T15:25:53.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is a Maze &amp;amp; Love is a Riddle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Felt like the world was going against me yesterday, but now I'm all cheered up. Kudos to Cousin Mellody for cheering me up and giving me inspiration to think straight. Thanks to WeiTeck for your comforting words yesterday. Recently I've just got myself theKube. The smallest MP3 Player in Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;For more info check it out at this website -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.ollo.sg/default.aspx"&gt;http://www.ollo.sg/default.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Comes in other colours but I bought Black. It's cool cause its light and I don't need to hold it around I can just clip it on my shirt or slide it in my pocket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Lmao, it's as if I'm advertising for them -.- Anyhoo, that's all I have to say for this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;See ya :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-6053763564006173258?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6053763564006173258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6053763564006173258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-is-maze-love-is-riddle-felt-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-7562278011759184844</id><published>2009-06-14T23:28:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T01:30:50.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUbHCD9ogI/AAAAAAAAAZg/MbJWTjhMKlc/s1600-h/Screenshot-56.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347209940198859266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUbHCD9ogI/AAAAAAAAAZg/MbJWTjhMKlc/s400/Screenshot-56.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUa8kmdoiI/AAAAAAAAAZY/HSkrSMza7xA/s1600-h/Screenshot-48.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347209760491807266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUa8kmdoiI/AAAAAAAAAZY/HSkrSMza7xA/s400/Screenshot-48.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUax__MCXI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/xYfshaxkTf0/s1600-h/Screenshot-22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347209578864707954" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUax__MCXI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/xYfshaxkTf0/s400/Screenshot-22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUalsg5VsI/AAAAAAAAAZI/_2x-00oDCa8/s1600-h/Screenshot-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347209367478949570" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUalsg5VsI/AAAAAAAAAZI/_2x-00oDCa8/s400/Screenshot-18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUaTBvvk0I/AAAAAAAAAZA/rOMvefagG9M/s1600-h/Screenshot-10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347209046760854338" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUaTBvvk0I/AAAAAAAAAZA/rOMvefagG9M/s400/Screenshot-10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUaDDmP18I/AAAAAAAAAY4/XpErzFsCYUE/s1600-h/Screenshot-9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347208772379989954" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 249px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUaDDmP18I/AAAAAAAAAY4/XpErzFsCYUE/s400/Screenshot-9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUZ0UMl-LI/AAAAAAAAAYw/eD36R0_7_2Q/s1600-h/Screenshot-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347208519137753266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUZ0UMl-LI/AAAAAAAAAYw/eD36R0_7_2Q/s400/Screenshot-6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUX0o4zLOI/AAAAAAAAAYo/v22fs99dPz0/s1600-h/Screenshot-52.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347206325668621538" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUX0o4zLOI/AAAAAAAAAYo/v22fs99dPz0/s400/Screenshot-52.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Pics of the Sims 3, Woot~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-7562278011759184844?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7562278011759184844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7562278011759184844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-decided-to-put-some-pics-i-took.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjUbHCD9ogI/AAAAAAAAAZg/MbJWTjhMKlc/s72-c/Screenshot-56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-931371061895761076</id><published>2009-06-12T14:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:57:02.052+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyhey :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently went to Ichiban Sushi for lunch with PinHong WeiTeck &amp;amp; YuanSheng, some pictures for you if you're curious what's inside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjH0a2vYEfI/AAAAAAAAAYI/agYghdwqf2c/s1600-h/Image388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346322974873489906" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjH0a2vYEfI/AAAAAAAAAYI/agYghdwqf2c/s400/Image388.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjH1HdiOyPI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/pKIzjSyosmc/s1600-h/Image391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346323741201582322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjH1HdiOyPI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/pKIzjSyosmc/s400/Image391.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjH1nXTxIwI/AAAAAAAAAYY/IDtB8ZsNrTQ/s1600-h/Image420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346324289286120194" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjH1nXTxIwI/AAAAAAAAAYY/IDtB8ZsNrTQ/s400/Image420.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjH43lnKJVI/AAAAAAAAAYg/NxLDhqaY6LY/s1600-h/Image418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346327866538337618" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjH43lnKJVI/AAAAAAAAAYg/NxLDhqaY6LY/s400/Image418.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7863746783344558950-931371061895761076?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/931371061895761076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/931371061895761076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/06/heyhey-recently-went-to-ichiban-sushi.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SjH0a2vYEfI/AAAAAAAAAYI/agYghdwqf2c/s72-c/Image388.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-7583350199958753088</id><published>2009-06-10T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T21:25:58.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si-0J5L0dVI/AAAAAAAAAYA/K8e9hjQlVXY/s1600-h/comicstrip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345689364774286674" style="WIDTH: 435px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 371px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si-0J5L0dVI/AAAAAAAAAYA/K8e9hjQlVXY/s400/comicstrip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lmao, my life is like a comic strip, each page with new adventures :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Have I changed ? o.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-7583350199958753088?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7583350199958753088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7583350199958753088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/06/lmao-my-life-is-like-comic-strip-each.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si-0J5L0dVI/AAAAAAAAAYA/K8e9hjQlVXY/s72-c/comicstrip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-1198308421757768432</id><published>2009-06-09T16:23:00.030+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:03:26.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Outing @ Sentosa Part 1</title><content type='html'>The title says it all. It was fun while it lasted :DDD Took loads of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with PinHong &amp;amp; WeiTeck at around 10am then took 963 bus to HarbourFront &amp;amp; headed to Harbourfront Mall to search for hairspray cause PinHong &amp;amp; I really wanted to spray our hair badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Lina &amp;amp; Husband at about 12pm? -.- Took the shuttle bus from HarbourFront to Sentosa~ It's been like oe month since my last visit, lmao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the pictures,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4i-JGnnEI/AAAAAAAAAXw/3ouvkS0WQTA/s1600-h/Image298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345248258726272066" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4i-JGnnEI/AAAAAAAAAXw/3ouvkS0WQTA/s400/Image298.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ticket &amp;amp; Map to Sentosa!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4id6YXt7I/AAAAAAAAAXo/q_85k9zuMY4/s1600-h/Image299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345247705018382258" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4id6YXt7I/AAAAAAAAAXo/q_85k9zuMY4/s400/Image299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beach Station o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4iFL90G8I/AAAAAAAAAXg/q_SNEEsLwj8/s1600-h/Image303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345247280242105282" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4iFL90G8I/AAAAAAAAAXg/q_SNEEsLwj8/s400/Image303.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Sunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4hzBWG7jI/AAAAAAAAAXY/PdB2rDuR8GE/s1600-h/Image308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345246968153566770" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4hzBWG7jI/AAAAAAAAAXY/PdB2rDuR8GE/s400/Image308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were swimming while I took this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4hh_eqIXI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/KnRDB4eupKY/s1600-h/Image309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345246675594781042" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4hh_eqIXI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/KnRDB4eupKY/s400/Image309.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4hO4Q_B6I/AAAAAAAAAXI/64po7LK9f6c/s1600-h/Image317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345246347240867746" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4hO4Q_B6I/AAAAAAAAAXI/64po7LK9f6c/s400/Image317.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I walked through the bridge, looks creepy but it was awsome to get to the other side!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4g5VXI73I/AAAAAAAAAXA/imSU8mW6grs/s1600-h/Image313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345245977094188914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4g5VXI73I/AAAAAAAAAXA/imSU8mW6grs/s400/Image313.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4gnYvsjLI/AAAAAAAAAW4/1ZTLSYuqiF0/s1600-h/Image314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345245668764847282" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4gnYvsjLI/AAAAAAAAAW4/1ZTLSYuqiF0/s400/Image314.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4gQuVQ94I/AAAAAAAAAWw/6xQUR0CV--s/s1600-h/Image315.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345245279422576514" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4gQuVQ94I/AAAAAAAAAWw/6xQUR0CV--s/s400/Image315.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4gJdhoeuI/AAAAAAAAAWo/zGNvUKpZ6EI/s1600-h/Image319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345245154651962082" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4gJdhoeuI/AAAAAAAAAWo/zGNvUKpZ6EI/s400/Image319.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4f5ybW77I/AAAAAAAAAWg/-q7oVtIG0dw/s1600-h/Image324.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345244885384884146" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4f5ybW77I/AAAAAAAAAWg/-q7oVtIG0dw/s400/Image324.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4fd0NbfAI/AAAAAAAAAWY/3_LcpASrXh0/s1600-h/Image323.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345244404826995714" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4fd0NbfAI/AAAAAAAAAWY/3_LcpASrXh0/s400/Image323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4fUAITmfI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/fzKhkZzIZjs/s1600-h/Image325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345244236228041202" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4fUAITmfI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/fzKhkZzIZjs/s400/Image325.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4e-yg02DI/AAAAAAAAAWI/oBeHUuKHrI8/s1600-h/Image330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345243871795533874" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4e-yg02DI/AAAAAAAAAWI/oBeHUuKHrI8/s400/Image330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4ezFAEDxI/AAAAAAAAAWA/aDa90f3MhmM/s1600-h/artsy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345243670599962386" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4ezFAEDxI/AAAAAAAAAWA/aDa90f3MhmM/s400/artsy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4er6SX_RI/AAAAAAAAAV4/m_e8WOrZ8Yw/s1600-h/Image331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345243547464891666" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4er6SX_RI/AAAAAAAAAV4/m_e8WOrZ8Yw/s400/Image331.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cool Fun~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4eVlzykiI/AAAAAAAAAVw/fJZP-qZ9R9M/s1600-h/Image334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345243164010779170" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4eVlzykiI/AAAAAAAAAVw/fJZP-qZ9R9M/s400/Image334.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such a nice scenery at Palawan Beach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4eOk5919I/AAAAAAAAAVo/SX2WC-iiL84/s1600-h/Image335.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345243043509163986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4eOk5919I/AAAAAAAAAVo/SX2WC-iiL84/s400/Image335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sand, loads of sand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4d6SCisUI/AAAAAAAAAVg/LzoV2Fh7w9Y/s1600-h/Image337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345242694847476034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4d6SCisUI/AAAAAAAAAVg/LzoV2Fh7w9Y/s400/Image337.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was trying to take a picture when a couple walked passed in their formal wear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4diLosEjI/AAAAAAAAAVY/WELO8wr6axU/s1600-h/Image338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345242280811565618" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4diLosEjI/AAAAAAAAAVY/WELO8wr6axU/s400/Image338.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4dZ1qLlYI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Ievkcwfs-tE/s1600-h/Image340.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345242137473291650" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4dZ1qLlYI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Ievkcwfs-tE/s400/Image340.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4dRf0lifI/AAAAAAAAAVI/WEG_K4vqWj0/s1600-h/Image350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345241994172402162" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4dRf0lifI/AAAAAAAAAVI/WEG_K4vqWj0/s400/Image350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4dMK7_JkI/AAAAAAAAAVA/FU6vAllepic/s1600-h/Image351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345241902666950210" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4dMK7_JkI/AAAAAAAAAVA/FU6vAllepic/s400/Image351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4dAg9ACPI/AAAAAAAAAU4/3Grz6_u70Xg/s1600-h/Image355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345241702418352370" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4dAg9ACPI/AAAAAAAAAU4/3Grz6_u70Xg/s400/Image355.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4c6fRWctI/AAAAAAAAAUw/HpytLaczuHU/s1600-h/Image356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345241598887621330" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4c6fRWctI/AAAAAAAAAUw/HpytLaczuHU/s400/Image356.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can you spot my shadow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4cz7EPV8I/AAAAAAAAAUo/NifRkAnFfCc/s1600-h/Image357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345241486089738178" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4cz7EPV8I/AAAAAAAAAUo/NifRkAnFfCc/s400/Image357.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4cuNIYPZI/AAAAAAAAAUg/z_cWNPaaPpk/s1600-h/Image363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345241387859721618" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4cuNIYPZI/AAAAAAAAAUg/z_cWNPaaPpk/s400/Image363.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4cmO9yaNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/B3rzATu-RJE/s1600-h/Image360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345241250913216722" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4cmO9yaNI/AAAAAAAAAUY/B3rzATu-RJE/s400/Image360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4cUgilnAI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/2AOAF74toc8/s1600-h/Image364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345240946393324546" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4cUgilnAI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/2AOAF74toc8/s400/Image364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continue with Part 2 :D&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/7863746783344558950-1198308421757768432?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1198308421757768432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1198308421757768432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/06/outing-sentosa-part-1.html' title='An Outing @ Sentosa Part &lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si4i-JGnnEI/AAAAAAAAAXw/3ouvkS0WQTA/s72-c/Image298.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-5806212598228578249</id><published>2009-06-08T23:41:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:07:35.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Outing @ Sentosa Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si00OKp3gvI/AAAAAAAAATo/xsq9ugIFqrQ/s1600-h/Image365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344985750741418738" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si00OKp3gvI/AAAAAAAAATo/xsq9ugIFqrQ/s400/Image365.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beach Pollution/Water Pollution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si0z6ZG6eSI/AAAAAAAAATg/_cHG3ESABWo/s1600-h/Image367.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344985411023960354" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si0z6ZG6eSI/AAAAAAAAATg/_cHG3ESABWo/s400/Image367.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"X" marks the spot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si0ztisl4WI/AAAAAAAAATY/QKjjsp8pxaM/s1600-h/Image370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344985190259614050" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si0ztisl4WI/AAAAAAAAATY/QKjjsp8pxaM/s400/Image370.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sunset, the lifeguard gave a signal to ask everyone to come out from the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si0zWnH1DpI/AAAAAAAAATQ/XRDeHGg-RGo/s1600-h/Image376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344984796310605458" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si0zWnH1DpI/AAAAAAAAATQ/XRDeHGg-RGo/s400/Image376.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone went to shower &amp;amp; dry up while this picture was taken. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si0zI7arTTI/AAAAAAAAATA/HoPV7D84_as/s1600-h/Image381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344984561240198450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si0zI7arTTI/AAAAAAAAATA/HoPV7D84_as/s400/Image381.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si0zDuO3pZI/AAAAAAAAAS4/u54lFxiRMw4/s1600-h/Image379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344984471801669010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si0zDuO3pZI/AAAAAAAAAS4/u54lFxiRMw4/s400/Image379.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats all  :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was so fun, had dinner with Lina &amp;amp; Husband, WeiTeck, PinHong, Gabriel, Clement, Raymond, Gladys. (That should be all I think) at Secret Ingredients. Went home, straight away put down my bag and went to my bed and slept till 12pm. Now my whole body is aching, arghhh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-5806212598228578249?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5806212598228578249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5806212598228578249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/06/outing-sentosa-part-2.html' title='An Outing @ Sentosa Part &lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Si00OKp3gvI/AAAAAAAAATo/xsq9ugIFqrQ/s72-c/Image365.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-1586887148616898496</id><published>2009-06-07T18:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T18:26:23.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'll be out at Sentosa tomorrow for almost the whole day. Well, nothing much except for staying at home doing some homework. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahas, I saw this video &amp; I was laughing my ass off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lViRlo1_b1o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lViRlo1_b1o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-1586887148616898496?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1586887148616898496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1586887148616898496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/06/ill-be-out-at-sentosa-tomorrow-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-2552042982446681281</id><published>2009-06-06T20:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T21:15:14.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'> Went to Jurong East Swimming Complex (JESC), didnt bring the things I needed for swimming cause I woke up late and had to meet up with WeiTeck straight away~ Booohoo :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with YiHao at Fajar LRT Station then PinHong &amp;amp; Yuansheng at Bukit Panjang LRT Station. Alighted at Choa Chu Kang LRT Station to meet up with MunWei. Took MRT all the way to Chinese Gardens then proceeded to JESC :D BLEH, I WANTED TO SWIM but too baddddddddd. Maybe next time :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures, enjoy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SipogYDk50I/AAAAAAAAASQ/qx_eiCBL6_g/s1600-h/Image285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344198813251069762" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SipogYDk50I/AAAAAAAAASQ/qx_eiCBL6_g/s400/Image285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this picturee the most :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sipoa2xY4SI/AAAAAAAAASI/N2Rr51SxQ2c/s1600-h/Image293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344198718417068322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sipoa2xY4SI/AAAAAAAAASI/N2Rr51SxQ2c/s400/Image293.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SipoJ0_6u6I/AAAAAAAAASA/u3TtK_b8DtQ/s1600-h/Image288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344198425883360162" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SipoJ0_6u6I/AAAAAAAAASA/u3TtK_b8DtQ/s400/Image288.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lmao, I was bored. So you should know why I took this picture :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sipnmj1kplI/AAAAAAAAARo/TxGLOrY3xxI/s1600-h/Image277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344197819981145682" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sipnmj1kplI/AAAAAAAAARo/TxGLOrY3xxI/s400/Image277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unclearrr! Argh, next time must take proper shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SipnfqTEu1I/AAAAAAAAARg/7VBoFmwol7Q/s1600-h/Image273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344197701456411474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SipnfqTEu1I/AAAAAAAAARg/7VBoFmwol7Q/s400/Image273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow looks tall, but it ain't cause I made it look tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SipnVA4bttI/AAAAAAAAARY/pZgI_qZA-As/s1600-h/Image272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344197518540125906" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SipnVA4bttI/AAAAAAAAARY/pZgI_qZA-As/s400/Image272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SipqintsmBI/AAAAAAAAASY/cAibcnwk-m0/s1600-h/Image295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344201050837260306" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SipqintsmBI/AAAAAAAAASY/cAibcnwk-m0/s400/Image295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lmao, saw this on the MRT -.- &amp;amp; there's more LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O6XBmbZCwaY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O6XBmbZCwaY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-2552042982446681281?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2552042982446681281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2552042982446681281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SipogYDk50I/AAAAAAAAASQ/qx_eiCBL6_g/s72-c/Image285.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-2164758076478422401</id><published>2009-06-05T21:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T22:09:27.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey all!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much going on these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 June&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sims 3 Launch Party at Iluma was funn. My phone was at low bat at that time zzz.. If not I would have taken a video of the whole event. After collecting The Sims 3 went to Bugis Junction's Swensens to get WeiTeck his birthday cake. Woohoo it's an Ice-Cream cake ^^ Celebrated with him, left at about 5 something? Yeah that was simply my day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SikjzZHG0hI/AAAAAAAAARI/yIcgZZ89MtI/s1600-h/Image255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343841798672798226" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SikjzZHG0hI/AAAAAAAAARI/yIcgZZ89MtI/s400/Image255.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 June&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went and meet up with PinHong, Kenneth, YuanSheng &amp;amp; WeiTeck at Plaza's Subway at 0930am to have our healthy breakfast there. Lmao, look at the mess we've made. It was a nice meal with the cookies and all. After that we started taking pictures of each other. So I went to another table to slack by myself. Lmao, after that went to play a gameeee which I'm addicted to right now. It's so fun cause it's a thriller game. Want to know? Ask me on messengerr. Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;Went to school about 0350pm to collect our report book and stuff. Waited for Mrs Chua like 30mins++ so go up and down while waiting for her. Well that was mainly my day, and oh I nearly lost my report book! BLEH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiklSDKXNTI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ykjHGmnU_BI/s1600-h/Image266.jpg"&gt;'&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343843424868447538" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiklSDKXNTI/AAAAAAAAARQ/ykjHGmnU_BI/s400/Image266.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahas, thats all :DDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-2164758076478422401?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2164758076478422401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2164758076478422401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-all-nothing-much-going-on-these-few.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SikjzZHG0hI/AAAAAAAAARI/yIcgZZ89MtI/s72-c/Image255.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-2971624292551632401</id><published>2009-06-01T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T19:56:34.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown to The Sims 3 launch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="VISIBILITY: hidden; WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI*MTc4MzQwOTMzOCZwdD*xMjQxNzgzNDQwNjIzJnA9NTAwMTUyJmQ9U2ltczNfZW4lMjAmbj1ibG9nZ2VyJmc9MiZ*PSZvPWNmMmQ1ZTg3MWY2NDQzZGNhZTNlY2Y3OGQ1MTQ1ZGYzJm9mPTA=.gif" width="0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;object id="sims3Countdown" height="300" width="400" align="middle"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="false"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://sims3.gigya.s3.amazonaws.com/sims3_en.swf?gid="&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value="gig_lt=1241783409338&amp;amp;gig_pt=1241783440623&amp;amp;gig_g=2&amp;amp;gig_n=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://sims3.gigya.s3.amazonaws.com/sims3_en.swf?gid=" quality="high" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" width="400" height="300" wmode="transparent" name="sims3Countdown" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" flashvars="gig_lt=1241783409338&amp;gig_pt=1241783440623&amp;gig_g=2&amp;gig_n=blogger"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOO ITS JUST A FEW HOURS AWAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-2971624292551632401?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2971624292551632401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2971624292551632401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/05/countdown-to-sims-3-launch.html' title='Countdown to The Sims 3 launch!'/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-4114028780913930434</id><published>2009-05-31T21:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:12:04.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I made Cupcakes today, hahas it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictures of the finished cupcakes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiKBRfxyaRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/IBne66r7qu4/s1600-h/Image248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341974245602912530" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiKBRfxyaRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/IBne66r7qu4/s400/Image248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiKBbgqUkOI/AAAAAAAAAQw/q6iw3YnK42c/s1600-h/Image249.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341974417638723810" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiKBbgqUkOI/AAAAAAAAAQw/q6iw3YnK42c/s400/Image249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiKB8xalciI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/CKyXiOEW9aA/s1600-h/Image250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341974989071807010" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiKB8xalciI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/CKyXiOEW9aA/s400/Image250.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was practically my day!&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/7863746783344558950-4114028780913930434?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4114028780913930434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4114028780913930434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-made-cupcakes-today-hahas-it-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiKBRfxyaRI/AAAAAAAAAQo/IBne66r7qu4/s72-c/Image248.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-6133026335663406670</id><published>2009-05-30T15:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T15:57:16.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Which category are you in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiDl4EXcWCI/AAAAAAAAAQY/CoArxXk9kIQ/s1600-h/idol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341521909468911650" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiDl4EXcWCI/AAAAAAAAAQY/CoArxXk9kIQ/s400/idol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiDl0dfP8XI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/SjsZwRFHZiU/s1600-h/help.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341521847493063026" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiDl0dfP8XI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/SjsZwRFHZiU/s400/help.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiDlu5SOqEI/AAAAAAAAAQI/-y8QkQ0znHI/s1600-h/hate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341521751875430466" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiDlu5SOqEI/AAAAAAAAAQI/-y8QkQ0znHI/s400/hate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiDlqt6GpxI/AAAAAAAAAQA/DLWrK4UtexA/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341521680101975826" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiDlqt6GpxI/AAAAAAAAAQA/DLWrK4UtexA/s400/love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiDmNypRIVI/AAAAAAAAAQg/S5j9DA5g4EY/s1600-h/trust.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341522282668958034" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiDmNypRIVI/AAAAAAAAAQg/S5j9DA5g4EY/s400/trust.jpg" 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/7863746783344558950-6133026335663406670?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6133026335663406670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6133026335663406670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/05/which-category-are-you-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiDl4EXcWCI/AAAAAAAAAQY/CoArxXk9kIQ/s72-c/idol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-5817059263212875648</id><published>2009-05-30T11:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T20:14:24.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday, 29052009&lt;br /&gt;Last day of the Term. Had some sexuality education talk by Mr Seet, Ms Shahida &amp;amp; Mr B. Lee. They talked and talked till my legs were cramped. Had to do a project about it and teamed up with LiJie, Esme, JiaJun &amp;amp; irritating Jun Wen -.- I sold 8 Tickets and after school sold my last ticket. Wee! I sold all my tickets! and I get another ticket as a reward?! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiCv01PSenI/AAAAAAAAAP4/WEHN6VamQQI/s1600-h/Image245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341462480240671346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiCv01PSenI/AAAAAAAAAP4/WEHN6VamQQI/s400/Image245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Gladys Production, Page 59 of my Handbook. LOL. Thanks for designing it? O.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-5817059263212875648?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5817059263212875648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5817059263212875648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/05/hi-friday-29052009-last-day-of-term.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SiCv01PSenI/AAAAAAAAAP4/WEHN6VamQQI/s72-c/Image245.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-4329598301101418491</id><published>2009-05-29T22:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T11:32:19.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is the last day of Term 2/ Closure of Term 2. Off we go for our June Holidays but just as when we thought we could be free &amp;amp; everything. School still came in and occupied our Holidays. Might as well not have a Holiday at all. Anyways, yesterday I went to Teck Whye to sell Spring Carnival Tickets with LiJie, Esme &amp;amp; JiaJun. &lt;strong&gt;Those people living in Teck Whye please be more considerate next time when people knock on the door. Don't just think we're invisible.&lt;/strong&gt; Nobody wanted to buy the tickets at Teck Whye and so we went to Lot 1 to take our Lunch Break. Then we headed for the water park on the top storey to enjoy for awhile. Headed to the blocks near Lot 1 to try our luck. Managed to get a few buyers the rest all didnt bother to open the door or didnt want to buy at all. Went home, changed then headed for MOE Jalan Bahateria(sp?) Adventure Camp. Went there too early :x waited till the Campfire started and everything went home at about 10-11pm or something. So that was particularly my day on Thursday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-4329598301101418491?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4329598301101418491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4329598301101418491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-is-last-day-of-term-2-closure-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-2926537298997030293</id><published>2009-05-26T22:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T22:55:07.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/ShwCGAQk90I/AAAAAAAAAPw/4sa5twXacYc/s1600-h/bdaywt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340145560326567746" style="WIDTH: 446px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/ShwCGAQk90I/AAAAAAAAAPw/4sa5twXacYc/s400/bdaywt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 more days to the above picture mentioned &amp;amp; also 6 more days to the Sims 3!!!&lt;br /&gt;Holidays are just right around the corner, feel like slacking &amp;amp; relaxing already. I'm getting into the holiday spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all. Will be updating more in days to come ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-2926537298997030293?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2926537298997030293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2926537298997030293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/05/6-more-days-to-above-picture-mentioned.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/ShwCGAQk90I/AAAAAAAAAPw/4sa5twXacYc/s72-c/bdaywt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-346795141105380833</id><published>2009-05-22T19:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:29:49.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;SORRY.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I owe this word to many, dozens, plenty of people. So on my blog, I'm going to say Sorry at one go. Very sorry to those whom I really did &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wrong&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; to :[&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-346795141105380833?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/346795141105380833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/346795141105380833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/05/sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-8885667700816307344</id><published>2009-05-13T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T20:28:20.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Nothing much to talk about. Seriously, all I know is that I've been going to playgrounds very oftenly. Not that I'm a kid or anything. Just came back from Plaza. Long story. After school, we actually planned to escape to Lot One. Changed of plans, headed to Plaza then to Lot One &amp;amp; took a shuttle bus to Qian Hu Fish Farm. Didn't take any pictures, so don't expect any from this post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lazy to continue. See ya!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;imissedthosetimes:]&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/7863746783344558950-8885667700816307344?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8885667700816307344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8885667700816307344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/05/nothing-much-to-talk-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-5714089679973728606</id><published>2009-05-10T12:02:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T12:22:07.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday went out with SinYee, Yuan Sheng &amp;amp; WeiTeck. Played badminton. After some time, Yuan Sheng called his cousins to join us. The rest, Skip Skip Skip. Pictures below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZTQV13RHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/8awQd0IDuo8/s1600-h/DSC00359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334042348873008242" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZTQV13RHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/8awQd0IDuo8/s400/DSC00359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZTcxecg0I/AAAAAAAAAOo/9TJ3lnY0Gzo/s1600-h/DSC00362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334042562449408834" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZTcxecg0I/AAAAAAAAAOo/9TJ3lnY0Gzo/s400/DSC00362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZTrrIGjXI/AAAAAAAAAOw/UkfZ82beL2w/s1600-h/DSC00368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334042818443119986" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZTrrIGjXI/AAAAAAAAAOw/UkfZ82beL2w/s400/DSC00368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZT6dYtqiI/AAAAAAAAAO4/IrkYuVFXtH4/s1600-h/DSC00369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334043072452733474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZT6dYtqiI/AAAAAAAAAO4/IrkYuVFXtH4/s400/DSC00369.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZUhC2LiaI/AAAAAAAAAPI/po7dWEQQDAo/s1600-h/DSC00374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334043735343466914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZUhC2LiaI/AAAAAAAAAPI/po7dWEQQDAo/s400/DSC00374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to eat at Streets with WeiTeck after everyone left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZUMn869xI/AAAAAAAAAPA/i27duFeKt9E/s1600-h/DSC00370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334043384526599954" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZUMn869xI/AAAAAAAAAPA/i27duFeKt9E/s400/DSC00370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZVHl73fOI/AAAAAAAAAPY/u74TM6EuECE/s1600-h/DSC00376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334044397597588706" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZVHl73fOI/AAAAAAAAAPY/u74TM6EuECE/s400/DSC00376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZVddahJ4I/AAAAAAAAAPg/AgMVIqlupTk/s1600-h/DSC00377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334044773267351426" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZVddahJ4I/AAAAAAAAAPg/AgMVIqlupTk/s400/DSC00377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was what I ordered, looks nice doesn't it. Lmao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZV4GA3YpI/AAAAAAAAAPo/xBba6YmosDg/s1600-h/DSC00378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334045230842208914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZV4GA3YpI/AAAAAAAAAPo/xBba6YmosDg/s400/DSC00378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WeiTeck's order.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So bascially that was my day. Till my next post...&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/7863746783344558950-5714089679973728606?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5714089679973728606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5714089679973728606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/05/yesterday-went-out-with-sinyee-yuan.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgZTQV13RHI/AAAAAAAAAOg/8awQd0IDuo8/s72-c/DSC00359.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-9048948704598149148</id><published>2009-05-08T19:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T19:55:12.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Had literature paper today, it was so-so. After the paper, waited for WeiTeck in school. Chelsea &amp;amp; JiaJun went back early. Skip Skip Skip. After WeiTeck's 2nd Paper, he pon his oral. Inorder to do so, had to go to polyclinic get MC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sent SinYee &amp;amp; ZhaoJun to the library before going to Choa Chu Kang Polyclinic. Met up with Mellody &amp;amp; Sharmaine at Plaza. Cabbed to Choa Chu Kang Polyclinic. Reached there, had to check temperature before going in. Waited for WeiTeck to come out from the check-up room. Took less than 5 minutes and he came out with his MC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took pictures with my low battery camera,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgQWXdkiPWI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ZLRvJLppqN8/s1600-h/DSC00350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333412451044179298" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgQWXdkiPWI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ZLRvJLppqN8/s400/DSC00350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey Mellody :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgQWnLAX1vI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ddaBPJAda2I/s1600-h/DSC00355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333412720938571506" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgQWnLAX1vI/AAAAAAAAAOI/ddaBPJAda2I/s400/DSC00355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No idea who took this picture, LMAO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgQW7ffKMJI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/FhdXFZGXrdc/s1600-h/DSC00357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333413070033793170" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgQW7ffKMJI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/FhdXFZGXrdc/s400/DSC00357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waited for quite some time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Skip Skip Skip. Went back home, asked mom for money to pre-order The Sims 3. She gave me 50 bucks, I had 30 bucks in my wallet. 80 bucks in total, I rushed to Comics Connection, Pre-ordered and it's the Collectors Edition. It's so cool. 24 days more to Sims 3!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgQdZXZFTaI/AAAAAAAAAOY/o-bplilyLdw/s1600-h/3503381941_157f4d08a8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333420180326665634" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgQdZXZFTaI/AAAAAAAAAOY/o-bplilyLdw/s400/3503381941_157f4d08a8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7863746783344558950-9048948704598149148?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/9048948704598149148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/9048948704598149148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/05/had-literature-paper-today-it-was-so-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SgQWXdkiPWI/AAAAAAAAAOA/ZLRvJLppqN8/s72-c/DSC00350.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-2574212012766975861</id><published>2009-05-05T19:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T19:21:48.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came back from Build-A-Bear! Wanted to go withdraw money from ATM then they say my card got locked -_- No choice, had to borrowed from Pin Hong. After building then went to make the name of the Bear. This was the funny part. The name of the bear is - MiGHTY POWER JAM WORLD. Actually it was suppose to be MPJW - Marcus, Pin Hong, JiaJun, WeiTeck. Lmao. It weighs 238g and has a height of 38 cm. Blue fur, Brown eyes. Going there again during the holidays to build one more. Next time give as birthday present for friends ^_^ It's so cute. Feel like bringing it to school tomorrow then leave it in Enterprise Shop. Just afraid that it will get stolen :O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-2574212012766975861?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2574212012766975861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/2574212012766975861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-came-back-from-build-bear-wanted.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-3082366768796618597</id><published>2009-05-02T10:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T10:46:30.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Just came back from Sentosa. Had a day of fun-filled activities planned last minute on the spot. Went to Sentosa yesterday then go Vivo City then take Cable Car to Sentosa then to Mount Faber. The view from Mount Faber is just so cool and something different that you don't get to see everyday. It was fun, the only thing was the hotel part. We were like expecting to go there and get a walk-in check in and then the receptionist said "Oh, you guys are underage, there's this law saying that teenagers below 18 years of age are not allowed to check in by themselves." and that was one thing. Worse still the receptionist said "You guys escaping from home is it?" ITS LIKE SO OBVIOUS WE CAME HERE TO ENJOY OURSELVES. We even asked our parents permission lah. Pissed off with these kind of receptionist. During the night, we had no where to go. So we just walk through the whole of Sentosa. After that we got tired then rush to 7-11 slack. Slack for like 1 hour the cashier man came to ask us to go out and sit...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alot of things happened, it was fun but also quite an un-usual holiday. Will update more laterrr. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-3082366768796618597?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3082366768796618597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3082366768796618597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/05/just-came-back-from-sentosa.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-796967103157086264</id><published>2009-04-26T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T00:03:30.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;2 more minutes to Monday Morning!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll be taking part in Asia Pacific Robotics Competition (APRC) come support me! More details on that will be posted when the competition date is nearer. I can't believe I'm taking part in something which I never thought I will. Yeah it's just so awkward. Looks like this year will be the year I'm taking part in loads of competitions. Hopefully I can get at least a medal back for APRC better than getting certificates after certificates. It's on the 2nd June. Mid Year has started, Mother Tongue Paper 1 so freaked me out cause I lost my electronic dictionary at the last minute. Paper 2 was good. English Paper 1 &amp;amp; Paper 2 is on Wednesday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bored, Nothing To Do, Listening To Music.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seeya!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-796967103157086264?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/796967103157086264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/796967103157086264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/04/2-more-minutes-to-monday-morning-ill-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-7213739467307716137</id><published>2009-04-20T17:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T17:42:40.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It seems that today almost everyone is avoiding me for I don't know what reason. Neither do I want to know. Mid-Year starts this week. I've been putting loads of attention in my studies, confident that I'll manage with the tests, exams and everything else.  3 more days to study, 41 more days to the Enterprise Camp &amp;amp; 42 more days to the Sims 3.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh yes, it's Mrs Yip's birthday. Forgot to say, "Hi Mrs Yip, Happy Birthday!" -.-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you have time and want some laugh, I recommend you watch &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_OBlgSz8sSM"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; video as well as &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JnYZfAlwSCM"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; video. Just watch if you have the time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lastly, Good Luck for Exams!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-7213739467307716137?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7213739467307716137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7213739467307716137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-seems-that-today-almost-everyone-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-1936314471609903682</id><published>2009-04-11T11:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T11:25:20.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Looks like I've only blogged once every week. My parents bought the Little Nyonya DVD, currently watching all the way from Episode 1. Currently watching Episode 21. Had a presentation infront of the school on Thursday. Was freaking out backstage until it was my turn. I felt that I did well unlike for Edward's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SeANRToov6I/AAAAAAAAAN4/QYOs6XXMfz0/s1600-h/WestSpringWater2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323269350531579810" style="WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SeANRToov6I/AAAAAAAAAN4/QYOs6XXMfz0/s400/WestSpringWater2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this pic. Went through my files and found this. Taken at Ngee Ann for the NYBC Thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's All~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-1936314471609903682?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1936314471609903682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1936314471609903682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/04/looks-like-ive-only-blogged-once-every.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SeANRToov6I/AAAAAAAAAN4/QYOs6XXMfz0/s72-c/WestSpringWater2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-1057487555149693724</id><published>2009-04-05T15:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T18:11:44.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SdhcDHnes2I/AAAAAAAAANo/C_wZyj2s_sA/s1600-h/SANY0335.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321104168392242018" style="WIDTH: 379px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SdhcDHnes2I/AAAAAAAAANo/C_wZyj2s_sA/s400/SANY0335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Nephew :] So adorable, I took a shot of him while he was sleeping. Nothing else to describe him. Just so adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SdhcyL_Ok5I/AAAAAAAAANw/xMQ_IhkDEm0/s1600-h/SANY0338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321104977019442066" style="WIDTH: 382px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SdhcyL_Ok5I/AAAAAAAAANw/xMQ_IhkDEm0/s400/SANY0338.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Cousin with My Nephew :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch with them today at Arena Country Club. Just couldn't resist but to look at him after every bite I had cause he's just so cute and adorable. Haven't seen my cousin for quite a long time. I think about 11 years since I last seen her. My Nephew was just so cute! Just that I've become an Uncle... Recently just came in contact with my good long-lost friend from Primary School. There's school tomorrow.. Boo Hoo... Let me be able to survive this week of school :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-1057487555149693724?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1057487555149693724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1057487555149693724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-nephew-so-adorable-i-took-shot-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SdhcDHnes2I/AAAAAAAAANo/C_wZyj2s_sA/s72-c/SANY0335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-6810347653147014050</id><published>2009-03-28T12:27:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T21:01:42.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Currently tired and pissed off by someone. The holidays have passed and I managed to survive the first week of term two. Team Spring got into the top 5 for the National Youth Business Challange, though not many supporters there but at least we got into the top 5 which was really impressive. (Although I think we should have gotten first place!) I'm going to be in the newspaper soon! Sadly, it's in a chinese newspaper so I doubt I can read what they're trying to say. Who cares, I'm going to be in the newspaper! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I myself didn't know that I left my camera inside my bag and brought it to school. Phew, luckily there was no bag check or spot check if not I'll be in trouble big time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pictures I took in school,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc2pG5esp3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/cYHmLnq1a-Y/s1600-h/DSC00223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318092670968309618" style="WIDTH: 383px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc2pG5esp3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/cYHmLnq1a-Y/s400/DSC00223.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had to come back during the holidays to finish up the NYBC job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc2pVlWSdPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/FJUorCawEpc/s1600-h/DSC00227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318092923262366962" style="WIDTH: 379px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc2pVlWSdPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/FJUorCawEpc/s400/DSC00227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From this ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc2pxokN-RI/AAAAAAAAAM4/gAF4K_T418c/s1600-h/DSC00228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318093405162436882" style="WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc2pxokN-RI/AAAAAAAAAM4/gAF4K_T418c/s400/DSC00228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to This!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc2qal5ZzfI/AAAAAAAAANA/PIsvUXW3yvc/s1600-h/DSC00237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318094108820622834" style="WIDTH: 387px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc2qal5ZzfI/AAAAAAAAANA/PIsvUXW3yvc/s400/DSC00237.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(From right to left "according to the picture")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Steffi, Sarah, Bridget hiding behind Rachel &amp;amp; JiaYee/JiaYi (Either way spelt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc2rKv-Z1EI/AAAAAAAAANI/4VotlNEDpNI/s1600-h/DSC00233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318094936159671362" style="WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc2rKv-Z1EI/AAAAAAAAANI/4VotlNEDpNI/s400/DSC00233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Working as a team! Team Spring ROCKS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slacked alot, didn't do much. Music Period got me hyper other than that boring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc3qXJDDcEI/AAAAAAAAANQ/4GCIReo0oYk/s1600-h/DSC00308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318164418281041986" style="WIDTH: 389px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc3qXJDDcEI/AAAAAAAAANQ/4GCIReo0oYk/s400/DSC00308.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc3rA3VKzOI/AAAAAAAAANY/8O1z04JkhCI/s1600-h/DSC00317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318165135079689442" style="WIDTH: 388px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc3rA3VKzOI/AAAAAAAAANY/8O1z04JkhCI/s400/DSC00317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunny Senja Grand~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc3r_41Gj5I/AAAAAAAAANg/NV4QGtB4FDI/s1600-h/DSC00313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318166217813823378" style="WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc3r_41Gj5I/AAAAAAAAANg/NV4QGtB4FDI/s400/DSC00313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I like taking these kind of shots, don't ask why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Btw, Today's &lt;strong&gt;Earth Hour&lt;/strong&gt; rmb to off your electricity from 8:30 to 9:30!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-6810347653147014050?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6810347653147014050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6810347653147014050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/03/currently-tired-and-pissed-off-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/Sc2pG5esp3I/AAAAAAAAAMo/cYHmLnq1a-Y/s72-c/DSC00223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-4957499551607060432</id><published>2009-03-07T12:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:52:36.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Happy Birthday to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Alex Tan Zhi Rong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday To You!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Will pass you your birthday gift &lt;strong&gt;soon!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Back to reality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;NYBC Training was fun and enlighting except for her. Common Tests are over, at last. Loads and loads of problems coming from Enterprise which is giving me lots of headaches. I'm about to be 14 and I have loads of things to do and think and consider. Time flies so fast when you're busy...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hate her, I hate her, I hate her. She ruins almost everything.&lt;br /&gt;Might as well just go ahead and blame me. She's giving me a hard time. Since she&lt;br /&gt;isn't happy about it why doesn't she just go tell them herself still say until&lt;br /&gt;so b*****. She should have never came at all! Spoils my mood...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-4957499551607060432?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4957499551607060432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4957499551607060432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/03/happy-birthday-to-alex-tan-zhi-rong.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-3427953900012381950</id><published>2009-03-01T17:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T18:19:52.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;1 Beside your lips, where is your favourite spot to get kissed?&lt;br /&gt;Response: Why do you ask? [:&lt;br /&gt;2 How do you feel when you wake up this morning?&lt;br /&gt;Response: Engergized and ready for the day!&lt;br /&gt;3 Who was the last person you took photo&lt;br /&gt;with?&lt;br /&gt;Response: Idk I forgot.&lt;br /&gt;4 Would you consider yourself to be spoiled?&lt;br /&gt;Response: Maybe, Maybe Not.&lt;br /&gt;5 Would ever donate blood?&lt;br /&gt;Response: Yes Yes.&lt;br /&gt;6 Have you ever had a best friend who was the opposite sex?&lt;br /&gt;Response: Yep.&lt;br /&gt;7 Do you want someone dead?&lt;br /&gt;Response: Why do you ask that? o.o&lt;br /&gt;8 What does your last text message says?&lt;br /&gt;Response: "Hahas. You too yah. And jiajun too. Byebye."&lt;br /&gt;9 What are you thinking right now?&lt;br /&gt;Response: I'm thinking if I could ace tomorrow's History Exam.&lt;br /&gt;10 Do you wish someone to be with you right now?&lt;br /&gt;Response: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;11 What was the time you went to bed last&lt;br /&gt;night&lt;br /&gt;Response: Around 11.30, maybe later.&lt;br /&gt;12 Where did you buy the&lt;br /&gt;T-shirt you are wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;Response: I forgot ;x&lt;br /&gt;13 Is someone on your&lt;br /&gt;mind right now?&lt;br /&gt;Response: Yep.&lt;br /&gt;14 Who was the last person who texted&lt;br /&gt;you?&lt;br /&gt;Response: A Good Friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag 10 people to do this&lt;br /&gt;quiz&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;br /&gt;Whoever&lt;br /&gt;want do just do, I ain't answering the last few questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 Who&lt;br /&gt;is (2) having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;Response:&lt;br /&gt;16 Is (3) a female or a&lt;br /&gt;male?&lt;br /&gt;Response:&lt;br /&gt;17 If (7) and (10) get together, would it be a good&lt;br /&gt;thing?&lt;br /&gt;Response:&lt;br /&gt;18 What is (1) studying about?&lt;br /&gt;Response:&lt;br /&gt;19 When&lt;br /&gt;was the last time you had a chat with them?&lt;br /&gt;Response:&lt;br /&gt;20 Is (4)&lt;br /&gt;single?&lt;br /&gt;Response&lt;br /&gt;21 Say something about number (2).&lt;br /&gt;Response:&lt;br /&gt;22&lt;br /&gt;What do you think about (3) and (6) being together?&lt;br /&gt;Response:&lt;br /&gt;23 Describe&lt;br /&gt;(9).&lt;br /&gt;Response:&lt;br /&gt;24 What will you do if (6) and (7)&lt;br /&gt;fight?&lt;br /&gt;Response&lt;br /&gt;25 Do you like 8?&lt;br /&gt;Response: &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, good luck for exams!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-3427953900012381950?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3427953900012381950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3427953900012381950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/03/1-beside-your-lips-where-is-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-3101511229002020559</id><published>2009-02-22T15:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:54:32.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back to Blogging. It's been a long time since my last post. Anyhoo, Common Test starts tomorrow, I won't be posting until after the Tests. English Paper is first on the list, hope I can ace it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been spending loads of time on Enterprise Plans. Like the Camp, Blog, Tee Design, Training, etc. Hope the plans come out a success. Oh yes, I changed my blogskin. Feel free to comment about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before I forget,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grats to Howard &amp;amp; SinYee, may the two of you last long &amp;amp; happily together.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-3101511229002020559?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3101511229002020559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3101511229002020559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-to-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-5706136376957575127</id><published>2009-01-31T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T21:57:38.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SYRYaROu3rI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kVfu9yNmKuo/s1600-h/killing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297456270019583666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SYRYaROu3rI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kVfu9yNmKuo/s400/killing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Something which I saw on Ms Xie's blog. I still don't really get it... &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/7863746783344558950-5706136376957575127?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5706136376957575127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5706136376957575127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/01/something-which-i-saw-on-ms-xies-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SYRYaROu3rI/AAAAAAAAAMI/kVfu9yNmKuo/s72-c/killing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-7196639948350925672</id><published>2009-01-19T17:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T17:43:13.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SXRKYnwwTpI/AAAAAAAAALo/uDzNLpeBENE/s1600-h/home_gogreen.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292937248917966482" style="WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SXRKYnwwTpI/AAAAAAAAALo/uDzNLpeBENE/s400/home_gogreen.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Currently Going Green, So &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;BE GREEN , BE CLEAN&lt;/span&gt;. Spread the Word, Spread the Greenery to your friends by making your posts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;GREEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Inspired from : Gladys&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/7863746783344558950-7196639948350925672?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7196639948350925672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7196639948350925672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/01/currently-going-green-so-be-green-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SXRKYnwwTpI/AAAAAAAAALo/uDzNLpeBENE/s72-c/home_gogreen.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-7391094818943857465</id><published>2009-01-09T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T23:40:18.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;The 100th post for my blog rofl, after about a years blogging I only managed to reach 100 posts, will be posting more in the future. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; School Life :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday (2nd Jan) - Went to my new class, 2G at least it was better than 2F cause I don't even know anyone there except for like what 2 or 3. Same old thing teachers always do, go through all the rules and regulations in class and so on and so forth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Monday (5th Jan) - Same old thing morning classes. Then for subject teachers they go through the same old rules over again... Nothing much on this day. Just an ordinary school day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tuesday(6th Jan) - Had IT lesson followed by History at least in History we did introduction, Math same math teacher as before. Recess, saw so many secondary ones and they are quite small and a lil (A LITTLE) short. After Recess was Science then CD and last but not least English period. Was given a 100 word spelling paper on that day I was thinking how difficult those words could be, hahas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wednesday(7th Jan) - PE same old thing go thru rules did some excersizes then run 2 rounds around sch, Science period was after PE and the Teacher clearly said the day before to proceed to the Science Laboratory on this day and in the end she said it was tomorrow... Math period MrLou didnt came so a relief teacher came and gave some ratio questions. After recess English did essay I think? I cant really recall. After that was A&amp;amp;CE my class was last to reach blah blah. Last period MT don't want to talk about it :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thursday(8th Jan) - Math period started the day, still relief teacher taking over, followed by that was literature taught by Ms Chang, she was like so strict when she came into the class after awhile she became like so different. and she did went through the rules as well. Science went to Laboratory then Recess same old thing repeats itself. English did Nouns Worksheet all and around about Nouns. The teacher went through 2 pages then after that ask us complete the whole worksheet... IPW(Project Work) was next  they talked about the project work that we needed to do, That was to raise funds for the school and as well as to celebrate the opening of the Indoor Sports Hall? hahas. No assembly stayed in class then choose groups.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Friday (9th Jan) - D&amp;amp;T was the period to start the day going, and again they talk about the rules inside the D&amp;amp;T room and what to do and what not to do. I'm like going crazy over the rules every period they go through rules, what do they not go through?! After D&amp;amp;T was released at 10:15a.m. to go for CCA recruitment to help out at Enterprise. It was like a last minute preparation. Nothing much to do there actually. I actually designed the flyer and the teacher went to photocopy it and it turned out so different from what I expected and when distributing the flyers, people threw them on the floor. I'm like soooooooooooooooooo mad. If they don't want it cant they just recycle it or give it back. Like what everything says this year the sec 1s are like dam baddddddddddddddddddddddddd. Other booths had like banners, big displays, nice posters, nice flyers and was arranged neatly and stuff. As for enterprises' booth was like 5 tables placed just infront of the hall's doorway(the one where people enter and exit) covered by a table cloth which was like very long and some items we sell and last but not least a laptop about the guangzhou trip. Can you believe it? Just like that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways, I'll have to end here. Happy late new year, Hahas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-7391094818943857465?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7391094818943857465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/7391094818943857465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2009/01/100th-post-for-my-blog-rofl-after-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-1612494367468278061</id><published>2008-12-21T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T19:55:27.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Thursday, 18th December&lt;br /&gt;This day was the day where the enterprise club gets ready to sell PE Shirt, Shorts &amp;amp; Friday Top went back to school on that day to bring the Shirts out from the storeroom and arrange them according to sizes quite boring.&lt;br /&gt;Friday, 19th December&lt;br /&gt;Loads of parents just barged in and the queue was like from the shop to the general office? I don't know maybe longer. From 7:30am till about 3pm. At least they gave us a CapitaLand Voucher, hahas.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, 20th December&lt;br /&gt;Went back to school to help up clear the leftover PE shirts, shorts and Friday Tee .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'll be in Malaysia so if you need to tell me something or what so ever just do it now :DDDDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-1612494367468278061?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1612494367468278061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/1612494367468278061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2008/12/thursday-18th-december-this-day-was-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-8235307810444959118</id><published>2008-12-10T11:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T11:14:17.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For those who still have no idea to get to my tagboard &amp;amp; links simply just click coloured paper at the side of the notebook. Each coloured paper goes to a different page, so its pretty much like a Navigator just in Notebook style. Time flies darn fast, its already December and soon it will be Christmas after that School Re-opens and CNY repeats it-self again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-8235307810444959118?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8235307810444959118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/8235307810444959118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2008/12/for-those-who-still-have-no-idea-to-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-3440412778027393476</id><published>2008-11-21T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T23:02:26.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today was the school's Open House, came to school at 8 or so. Damn bored waiting from 8am to 5pm in the afternoon. At least I got go out abit and slack luh. Not much parents go as well, quite a few but come at different timing. I going crazy with the cash register alr, I used it when it was the rush hour then everyone just rush up and buy stuff keep hearing the beeping sound of the cash register makes me feel the craziness I went through just now. The Open House was quite boring nothing much this year maybe more next year when the Indoor Sports Hall is built in. Still have to go back to school during December to sell clothes... Sometimes I regrett joining this CCA in the first place but then again no choice. Have to live with it and let it be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-3440412778027393476?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3440412778027393476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3440412778027393476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2008/11/today-was-schools-open-house-came-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-5419041564295507507</id><published>2008-11-20T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T22:55:33.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A new blogskin again, Yes I know I've been changing my blogskins very frequently but I'm keeping this one :] I'm using a navigator blog so if you want to tag me or see my links just click on the different colour bookmarks at the side of this notebook. Going for the annual Open House tomorrow to do Enterprise Duty, from 8 in the morning all the way to 5 in the afternoon. PSLE results have just been released today, so any P6 Students considering to come to West Spring? Hahas. 1 Year just goes by so fast. One Monday after another, A week after another, a Month after another and a Year after another... Guess thats how life is. Fly here fly there. I still remember getting my PSLE results last year and then I'm back to this day again. Ahhhh, I have nothing to blog already. I shall end here :]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-5419041564295507507?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5419041564295507507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5419041564295507507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-blogskin-again-yes-i-know-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-3851469135066461431</id><published>2008-11-20T14:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T00:51:20.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was tagged by&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Jonathan&lt;/span&gt; to do this quiz from his blog .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.The person who tagged me is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Jonathan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Your relationship with him/her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Just friends :] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;3.Your five impression on him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Kind&lt;br /&gt;-Friendly&lt;br /&gt;-Bombastic&lt;br /&gt;-Patient&lt;br /&gt;-Helpful &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4.The most memorable thing she/he had done for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-I can't remember :x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5.The most memorable thing she/he had said to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-I also can't remeber , hahas :l &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6.If she/he becomes your lover, you will?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-I'm not gay and I do not wish to answer this question any further :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7.If she/he becomes your enemy, you will?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Cold war ? After the war then solve the problem ? :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8.If she/he becomes your enemy, the reason will be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Idk ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;9.The most desired thing you want to do for her/him now is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Idk ;x &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;10.Your overall impression of him/her is ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Not sure, just very good in his english ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;11.How you think people around you will feel about you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-I'm not the people so Idk . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12.The aspects you love about yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Being emo ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;13.On the contray, the aspects you hate about yourself are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Also being emo ;]&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.The most ideal person you want to be is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Myself .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.For person that care and like you, say something to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Hello :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;16.Pass this quiz to 5 people that you wished to know how they feel .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1. Bryan&lt;br /&gt;2.Wee Yeow&lt;br /&gt;3.Gladys&lt;br /&gt;4. Zenna&lt;br /&gt;5.Dhak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Who is 1[Bryan] having a relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Nobody but himself . Haha . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;18.Is 4[Zenna] a male or female?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Female .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19.If 2[Wee Yeow] and 5[Dhak] are together, will it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Lmao, No ;] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;20.What is 2[Wee Yeow] styuding about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-I don't know . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;21.When was the last time you had a chat with 3[Gladys]?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Just now, through msn . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;22.What kind of music brand does 3[Gladys] like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Idk . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;23.Does 1[Bryan] have any siblings ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Yes .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24.Will you woo 3[Gladys]?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-No, -.- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;25.How about 2[Wee Yeow]?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Even greater No . zz.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;26.Is 4[Zenna] single?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Yes . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;27.What about 5[Dhak]?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-I don't know .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.What's the hobby of 5[Dhak]?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Idk as well . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;29.Does 5[Dhak] and 4[Zenna] get along well?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-They dont even know each other .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.Talk something causually about 1[Bryan].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Hmmm... he has nothing better to do sometimes . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;31.Have you tried developing feelings for 1[Bryan]?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-What kind of feelings ? :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;32.Where does 4[Zenna] live at?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-I don't know . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;33.What colour does 4[Zenna] like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Why can't you just ask her yourself . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;34.Is 5[Dhak] and 1[Bryan] best friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Technically No . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;35.Is 2[Wee Yeow] the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-I would rather puke than find out the answer . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;36.What is 1[Bryan] doing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-Asking people to go for his school's concert! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever wants to do this quiz can also do so as well ;]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-3851469135066461431?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3851469135066461431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/3851469135066461431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-was-tagged-by-jonathan-to-do-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-4132088575380914755</id><published>2008-11-11T21:15:00.022+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T00:41:24.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yo, here are the photos taken during my Guangzhou trip during June with the other entrepreneurs . Most of the photos aren't mine . Loads of photos... &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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmGRFK8eGI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ClFVinJtUeo/s1600-h/DSC00004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267388867190487138" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmGRFK8eGI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ClFVinJtUeo/s400/DSC00004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's Edward , never smile :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmG1h7J33I/AAAAAAAAAHg/F9L0qy6qhUQ/s1600-h/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267389493384175474" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmG1h7J33I/AAAAAAAAAHg/F9L0qy6qhUQ/s400/DSC00009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a raining when we arrive . Make the mood of arriving very disappointing . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmHt-V7wOI/AAAAAAAAAHo/XdkAit2xRGQ/s1600-h/DSC00015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267390463085363426" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmHt-V7wOI/AAAAAAAAAHo/XdkAit2xRGQ/s400/DSC00015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not clear right ? I also not sure how to explain but there's loads of people down there some kind of parade or something . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmIkBiDp9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/G7JJov9jhDQ/s1600-h/DSC00014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267391391654455250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmIkBiDp9I/AAAAAAAAAHw/G7JJov9jhDQ/s400/DSC00014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People , people everywhere surrounding the town . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmJeFxQXWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/SNgR2ZkGfwI/s1600-h/DSC00019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267392389224357218" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmJeFxQXWI/AAAAAAAAAH4/SNgR2ZkGfwI/s400/DSC00019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I'm correct, this is actually "Swan River" . Sadly, no swans were on the river .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmKKAgx8eI/AAAAAAAAAIA/L83BZf8rSho/s1600-h/DSC00025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267393143727321570" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmKKAgx8eI/AAAAAAAAAIA/L83BZf8rSho/s400/DSC00025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mrs Yip keep taking photos of Edward, not sian meh .... At least this picture got smile but in a very odd background , LOL .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmLN7ZtbnI/AAAAAAAAAII/POHnjIPeEUY/s1600-h/DSC00039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267394310586592882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmLN7ZtbnI/AAAAAAAAAII/POHnjIPeEUY/s400/DSC00039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the electronics shop . So many handphone brands , but not cheap :x&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Yip wanted to buy one for her husband to watch TV?! Doesn't she know theres a thing as TVMobile meh . Zzzz .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmMSP-BG5I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/eSO4Mgg6dwI/s1600-h/DSC00051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267395484338690962" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmMSP-BG5I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/eSO4Mgg6dwI/s400/DSC00051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Random Picc .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmNGeD0lSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jEPaXESAWdg/s1600-h/DSC00054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267396381474329890" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmNGeD0lSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/jEPaXESAWdg/s400/DSC00054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At their local Evening News Paper Factory .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmOFtKdvOI/AAAAAAAAAIg/rMuImqJvHoU/s1600-h/DSC00059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267397467860483298" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmOFtKdvOI/AAAAAAAAAIg/rMuImqJvHoU/s400/DSC00059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone was dam sian at the factory cause they were only talking about how they process goes and how many newspapers they make in a day, month and a year .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmO_9RBFCI/AAAAAAAAAIo/2Jkkry2DxwM/s1600-h/DSC00072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267398468615345186" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmO_9RBFCI/AAAAAAAAAIo/2Jkkry2DxwM/s400/DSC00072.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yakult ! Haha , but also dam sian here . Just show how they became Yakult then how many years in business . Blah Blah Blah . SIAN .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmQFXMLXvI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yQIkajGCf6A/s1600-h/DSC00079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267399660985343730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmQFXMLXvI/AAAAAAAAAIw/yQIkajGCf6A/s400/DSC00079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After our meals we always play this game , something like spin the bottle but not the bottle haha . Then if the bottle points to somebody , that person has to do something that we say like mix the rice with tea then drink it . Something like that . Hahah .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmRKmrh2kI/AAAAAAAAAI4/AhBz7-xJ91I/s1600-h/DSC00089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267400850554346050" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmRKmrh2kI/AAAAAAAAAI4/AhBz7-xJ91I/s400/DSC00089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The place where my school PE shirts are made .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmSGKwuY0I/AAAAAAAAAJA/g-rpAaeFJIg/s1600-h/DSC00108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267401873852097346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmSGKwuY0I/AAAAAAAAAJA/g-rpAaeFJIg/s400/DSC00108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hello Mr Farouni ( I don't know how to spell your name , dont blame me if its wrong .) HAHA .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmTFEW2obI/AAAAAAAAAJI/icBPLLFTq1Y/s1600-h/DSC00146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267402954464731570" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmTFEW2obI/AAAAAAAAAJI/icBPLLFTq1Y/s400/DSC00146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A modern Guangzhou School . This is their dorms for students who live far away from the school and chooses to stay in the school, dam good, its like their home located at the school . Hahaha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmT-jYnKoI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/opUFLw_DeVY/s1600-h/DSC00118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267403942046149250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmT-jYnKoI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/opUFLw_DeVY/s400/DSC00118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went for the boat ride, the scenery outside was beautiful . If I'm correct this river is called "Swan River" as well . Haha but then again no swans were seen .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmVbJaC4dI/AAAAAAAAAJY/CbvAe-IR-4U/s1600-h/DSC00127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267405532800672210" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmVbJaC4dI/AAAAAAAAAJY/CbvAe-IR-4U/s400/DSC00127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Edward again... He was cutting the cake for the elderly . Is that a spiderman t-shirt he's wearing? Lols , he always wears that jacket of his when its not cold at all ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRsCQIYyVYI/AAAAAAAAAJg/iblmNZ8GDtg/s1600-h/DSC00142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267806665292535170" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRsCQIYyVYI/AAAAAAAAAJg/iblmNZ8GDtg/s400/DSC00142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to their museum as well . Doesn't look like a museum in the first place but it really is . We all look like we're lost or something , I don't know but the picture tells me that . Haha .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SSQ-sdz4v9I/AAAAAAAAAJo/rFRpWgmG7A8/s1600-h/DSC00144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270406397567746002" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SSQ-sdz4v9I/AAAAAAAAAJo/rFRpWgmG7A8/s400/DSC00144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Edward hogging up the food, making me wait for him zz... Who does he think he is .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SSRAIyKvcdI/AAAAAAAAAJw/wj3E9FLpfKk/s1600-h/DSC00239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270407983580279250" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SSRAIyKvcdI/AAAAAAAAAJw/wj3E9FLpfKk/s400/DSC00239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At a hotel at this island can't remember the name of the it but it was pleasant :) &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/7863746783344558950-4132088575380914755?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4132088575380914755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4132088575380914755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2008/11/yo-here-are-photos-taken-during-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRmGRFK8eGI/AAAAAAAAAHY/ClFVinJtUeo/s72-c/DSC00004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-5448365215695797068</id><published>2008-11-09T14:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:48:58.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tagged by TingHwee to do this Quiz .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. My Friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I have loads of them, what kind of friends you want me to state ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. I'm listening to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;98.7FM , yeah .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;3 . Maybe I should learn...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Architecture ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;4. I Love...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who you want me to love ? Lol .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;5. My plan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is to live life as it is .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;6. I don't understand...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;7. I lost...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I didn't lose anything . -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;8. People say...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anything .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;9. I am missing....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;10. Love means...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Loving someone :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;11. Somewhere, someone is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sleeping soundly .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;12. I'm always searching for...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A friend :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;13. Forever seems...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;like Eternity .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14. I never want to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Go ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;15. My mobile phone...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;is in silent mode .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;16. When I wake up in the morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I go to the bathroom and do my stuff .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;17. I get annoyed when...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm being disturbed by others .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;18. Parties are...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for people to celebrate !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;19. Hugs or Kisses ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;None ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;20. Today I....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;will be staying at home .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;21. Tomorrow I will be...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at home as well .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;22. I really want...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to be alone :0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;23. I...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am feeling emoish right now .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;24. What is your phone brand ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nokia !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;25. What are the last 3 digits of your phone number ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;020 .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;26. What does the second message say in your inbox ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I go online later, watching TV .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;27. Who was the last person you rang ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bryan .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;28. Who was the last missed call ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No Name .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;29. What does the oldest message from your inbox say ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is like tat de la i dun wanna care liao -_- ty for telling me ^^ . LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;30. Who comes after J ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ack ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;31. Go to your sent message, What does your tenth message say ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What Uni ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;32. Who is your network provider ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;StarHub .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;33. How many messages are there in your inbox ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;265 .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;34. Who do you have on speed dial three ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No One .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;35. If you are on prepaid card, how much credits do you have ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No idea .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;36. Who's the first person who comes after "C" ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;37. What do you have as your main ringtone ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let it Rock - Kevin Rudolf ft. Lil' Wayne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;38. Pass this quiz to ten other people .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whoever wants to do just do .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-5448365215695797068?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5448365215695797068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5448365215695797068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2008/11/tagged-by-tinghwee-to-do-this-quiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-6498759431839850292</id><published>2008-11-09T13:28:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T22:33:02.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Helloo , last friday went to NUSS Guild House to collect my SEA(School Excellence Award) Award . I only got 2nd place I wanted to get 1st place, ah never mind better than not having an award , hahah . Took some pictures as well ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRZ2jT9VfuI/AAAAAAAAAGw/5DYgoS57buc/s1600-h/SANY0230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266527163281407714" style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRZ2jT9VfuI/AAAAAAAAAGw/5DYgoS57buc/s400/SANY0230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like a wedding dinner , everything they put up like its so grand or something . Haha, but seriously it was like a wedding dinner . Just that they didnt have the "YAM SENG" Part . LOL .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRZ3y_zOK3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/epriAedpfwU/s1600-h/SANY0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266528532259810162" style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRZ3y_zOK3I/AAAAAAAAAG4/epriAedpfwU/s400/SANY0233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random Pic .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRZ5kUGoR9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/yCx6TREnwIM/s1600-h/SANY0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266530479035140050" style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRZ5kUGoR9I/AAAAAAAAAHA/yCx6TREnwIM/s400/SANY0249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At NUSS The Graduate Club . Haha . The Lobby was used for the buffet . Very Grand . Almost all the teachers turned up with their family , spouse or kids .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRZ7AxdGeXI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Px2cVYzZfB0/s1600-h/SANY0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266532067461986674" style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRZ7AxdGeXI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Px2cVYzZfB0/s400/SANY0250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just only one side of the buffet , theres more on the other side but I didnt took a picture of it .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRZ8GsahodI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/eW7u4dt8Gi4/s1600-h/SANY0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266533268699849170" style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRZ8GsahodI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/eW7u4dt8Gi4/s400/SANY0251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside of the NUSS Guild House .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats all . I will be uploading more guangzhou pictures taken during June . I didnt know I still had photos . Hahah . Maybe I will upload them tomorrow or the day after . Thats all !&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/7863746783344558950-6498759431839850292?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6498759431839850292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6498759431839850292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2008/11/helloo-last-friday-went-to-nuss-guild.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oNDyDwwyWkc/SRZ2jT9VfuI/AAAAAAAAAGw/5DYgoS57buc/s72-c/SANY0230.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863746783344558950.post-5714480038942913980</id><published>2008-11-01T23:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:51:04.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GLADYS tagged me to do this.&lt;br /&gt;A . People who have been tagged must write their answers in their blogs. B. Tag 8 people to do this quiz &amp;amp; those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they are tagged by &amp;amp; cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by. C. Continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever wants to do this quiz just go ahead and do it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.What have you been doing recently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Chatting on MSN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Do you ever turn your cellphone off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.What happened at 10am today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Hmmm... Why do you want to know? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4.When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Can't remember.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.Believe in fate/destiny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Yep, most likely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6.What do you want in your life now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Have fun while it last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;11.Do you tend to make a relationship complicated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;No, even though I'm complicated I don't want a relationship to be complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12.Are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13.What was the last movie you caught?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;High School Musical 3 : Senior Year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.Does the person know that you like him/her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Uhh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Who always make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Jokers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.Do you speak languages other than english?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Yes, if not I would have failed chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.Favourite website(s)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Does my blog count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;19.What are you doing tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;What's tomorrow will be done tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;20.What do you think you are like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Complicated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.Who will you choose to die with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Why would I drag others to die with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;22.Where have you been today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;At Home, The Vet, The Nearby Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23.What game do you play often?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Do MSN games count?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;24 .Who are you missing right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Nobody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;25.If you had to chose between a friend and a love, who will you chose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Why not you tell me first then I'll tell you my answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26.What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Doing your quiz, Mr Quizzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.Which primary school are you from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Greenridge Primary :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.Name 3 colours that you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;White, Black, Light Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.What emoticon do you like to show?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.What is your life to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;About living in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;31.If you have something troubling you, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Discuss it with somebody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;32.Who did you last chat with on msn today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Howard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;33 .Who do you admire most?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;34 .Which month were you born in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.How are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;36.What is the time now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;11:40pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.What kind of person do you think the one who tagged you is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;A very nice person :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.What colour did you use to dye hair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I don't dye my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;39.Why are you doing this test?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Cause you created this test, Mr QUIZZY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.What do you do when you’re moody?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Remain moody or talk to someone that I'm moody. Hahas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;41.At which age you wish to get married?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;My marriage has nothing to do with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;42.Who is more important to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Family, Friends, Who else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.If today is the last day of your life, what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Why do you want to know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;44.Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;45.Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after a rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Yea, after seeing one myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.If you have a dream come true, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;What does my dreams have to do with you, MR QUIZZY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;47.What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Live life as it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;49.What feeling do you love most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Happy, what other feelings can I love other than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;50.Do you really think its Global Warming now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;If not why are there so many warningss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; 51.What feeling do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I hate the feeling of being hated. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;52.You like doing quizes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Not really if you give them, MR QUIZZYYYYYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53.Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54.Who cares for you most?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;55.What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Being able to live in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56.What will you bring when you fight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;What can I bring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;57.What have you done regretted doing in your whole life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Hmmm..... I need time to think on this :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;58.What would you do if nobody cared for you any longer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59.What if your boyfriend/girlfriend two-timed you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I've not been through this so don't ask meeeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60.How do you feel now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Bored after doing your 60 Questions, MR QUIZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last I'm done with the 60 questionssssssss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-5714480038942913980?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5714480038942913980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/5714480038942913980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2008/11/gladys-tagged-me-to-do-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-4609672452646501609</id><published>2008-11-01T18:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T18:37:46.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Like everyone is saying, its so unlucky today. Among all days, 1st November is that very day. Here's what happened. My dog was sick so I brought it to the vet everything was okay just needed an injection and I was like billed 200 bucks for it... So when I came out of the clinic my dog ran so fast I lost track of it. At that time I thought it was gone forever. I didnt knew what to say to my parents but after an Hour of searching I found it. You know where was it found? Just at the void deck of my block... and when I went back home I had sore eyes.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE IT WHEN I HAVE SORE EYES. well, I had no choice but to bear with it. hahas. Quite a bad day huh. I never liked 1st November since today. Thats mostly everything hopefully tomorrow will get better, I HOPE. Wonder what's next...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-4609672452646501609?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4609672452646501609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/4609672452646501609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2008/11/like-everyone-is-saying-its-so-unlucky.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-7863746783344558950.post-6901756230001661742</id><published>2008-10-31T11:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T11:53:31.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I woke up so early today like 9:30 cause of a phone call which nobody answered when I picked up. Couldn't sleep after that, so I stayed up from then till now. Why did that person had to call at that time... Nothing much to blog. Maybe continue updating later or tomorrow :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7863746783344558950-6901756230001661742?l=complicated--boy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6901756230001661742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7863746783344558950/posts/default/6901756230001661742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://complicated--boy.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-woke-up-so-early-today-like-930-cause.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcus</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14127585268371957472</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
