<?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-13070631</id><updated>2011-07-29T11:23:40.978+08:00</updated><category term='Crumpler'/><category term='Coke'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='Mass Effect 2'/><title type='text'>Acidic Burn</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-63469315903521728</id><published>2010-09-13T23:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T00:13:42.447+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shopping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crumpler'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coke'/><title type='text'>Victim of Changes</title><content type='html'>Went out with my parents on Sunday and for the first time in years(I'm not kidding), I asked for a Coke bottle, in fact a Coke Zero bottle, well unless you count buying Coke for people and gatherings. Haha.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been so long that when I drank it, after awhile it actually felt a bit sickening. I'm just completely taken aback by how my body can't take it now. I remember in the past I used to just drink as much coke as I did water. Haha. Guess that's how I lost some weight and how my diet has changed somewhat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh I want to take a rant a Crumpler. I remember the days when they were the "In" thing and everyone had one. In fact I still regularly use mine that I bought when I was Sec 4. Back then, the prices were a little steep for the average student but still you were paying for decent stuff. Honestly, now when I see the prices, I think they're kinda questionable. Honestly speaking their product line hasn't really changed for the most part if you were to count out design but their prices are getting harder to justify. Ok maybe I'm just thinking too much. Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On a random note, I need new shoes. O.O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-63469315903521728?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/63469315903521728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=63469315903521728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/63469315903521728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/63469315903521728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2010/09/victim-of-changes.html' title='Victim of Changes'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-4263484435644710508</id><published>2010-09-12T22:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T22:44:49.024+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mass Effect 2'/><title type='text'>The Frenzy is Over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/TIzmFuGvM4I/AAAAAAAAASk/EsLajw3QOqA/s1600/Mass+Effect+2+Complete!.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/TIzmFuGvM4I/AAAAAAAAASk/EsLajw3QOqA/s400/Mass+Effect+2+Complete!.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516036629572039554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Haha random but I finally did it! (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Honestly, I've not played a game so unrelentingly in a very very long time. You can definitely say this was one of the most fun, enjoyable and insane games I've ever play and probably will play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes I know I took VERY long. Hahaha. And yes I saved 1444 times in the whole playthrough. Which makes it about a save every 2.19 minutes. LOL. Really though this game completely ruined my life. Hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just as the original, Mass Effect, did. It completely screwed with me and my results. Hence, now you know why I don't game during school semesters? Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please buy it though you'll enjoy this game thoroughly. I seem to have a penchant for liking Bioware games. Ok maybe not because I don't play Bioshock, go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/13070631-4263484435644710508?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/4263484435644710508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=4263484435644710508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/4263484435644710508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/4263484435644710508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2010/09/frenzy-is-over.html' title='The Frenzy is Over!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oijfCF592ZU/TIzmFuGvM4I/AAAAAAAAASk/EsLajw3QOqA/s72-c/Mass+Effect+2+Complete!.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-5944957849794017130</id><published>2010-08-24T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T23:15:54.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Press Rewind And Repeat, Ready?</title><content type='html'>Hello!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I've not been here in a long time have I? I know I know, you don't have to tell me, the main reason was laziness. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. I think everyone who reads more than 5 posts from me would know that by now. This time though, it was helped by the fact that I had attachment! One of the conditions was that we won't blog about what we do, and for safety/security aka laziness reasons I decided to just forgo blogging altogether! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess internship was.....a good experience? I mean honestly, most of us never really did get a almost this proper office work life before our internship so it was enlightening in a way. You learn about many many things that you won't get in a classroom. So yes I guess in a way it was a necessary experience. After all, it was one of the reasons, why I saw coming to poly was a benefit to me. Funny how... that was in Secondary 4? Seems like another life away.... yet I just went through 5 months plus of it just like that. Honestly, I was very blessed with my internship. I had everything you could possibly ask for of an internship, a great supervisor, a good big boss, the friendliest office you could ask for and being in a team of people of your age too. It was... at times one of the happier no that sounds so depressing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;, make that happiest (?) parts of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't get me wrong, internship wasn't a breeze for me, even though yes I was not really given a large workload and the factors above. I also got something unique in that I was attached to a project and doing it rather than having to do normal work and got many many unique experiences. Heck, I even got a name-card! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, it's so precious to me that I kept everyone of them I could spare. It is weird, yes, normally people just chuck their name-cards when they don't need them anymore, but I guess your first is always the most important? When I look back at them, I guess it store my memories for me. I guess I'll laugh too at keeping so many of them but you're only 18 once right? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know actually, in the office, I would be a kid rather than try to be mature and act like the people around me. I wanted to do that because... well in the future you won't be able to act like that when you're really working. I wanted to do and see things at work in a kid's prospective. The staff really treated me as one though, so it was really funny to see them try and help me along the way. It really was fun, acting like a kid around the office and I guess the staff really were taking aback by this kid zipping around the office. It was good though, because it made them more forgiving of what I do, and by purposely letting myself get into mistakes it was easier to get the to know what the best course of action I should take and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow, I've already written so much spontaneously, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. Overall....internship was...well.... not perfect, not bad, not the worst or best 5 months plus of my life.... just... something that I could look back on and smile and know that I had fun, did crap, did great, made mistakes and met people that I would treat as friends, hopefully, for life. In case you're wondering, yes I did a lot of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;sai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;kang&lt;/span&gt;, yes the pay can be beaten by any reasonable part-time job, yes it's not delightful or pleasant but it helps. A lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I might as well just say what happened in my life during my internship?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I quit all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; games, because well, I realized I got too addicted and dependent on them. Like, even during a sleepover, I wanted to get on to play Mafia Wars once we woke up. That's... just not healthy. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. So yes, no more requesting for help on my wall, I'm sorry if I filled your wall with so many of those posts on your news feeds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My K pop addiction and level went down, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; yes. I guess I was too absorbed in working life that I began to lose touch with it. I was and still am pretty outdated but it made me realize why and how adults lose sight and focus of their interests and understand them better. Anyway, I missed out on a lot of those fun stuff and now I should catch up. Yes yes, I still have my heart out for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;SNSD&lt;/span&gt;. The boyfriend suckers, the number one girl group that girl friends hate, antis target, prime victim of plastic surgery rumors and accusations, the plastic girl group, the girls who apparently can't sing. I still like them (: . Yes if you're wondering, I do like them, a lot. I just don't really talk about them because I've seen too many people try to convert or bore the crap nuts out of other people who aren't interested by bombing k pop which isn't fair to them. I think it's better to just let it be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My social life went to the basement and below. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. I purposely avoided going out from Monday to Thursday! It didn't help that I wasn't supposed to even have any leave days. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. So I'm sorry to the many people I kept rejecting especially to the various groups. I just wanted to make sure I could rest. Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;, so sleeping at 10 - 11 pm and waking up at 5.30 - 6am isn't what people our age do but I wanted to and that is what's important! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally found a reason for closure, for something that had been with me for the past.... four years? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. Sometimes, people still ask me did I really find closure and honestly, I don't know but we believe what we want to believe right? (: .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In turn, that reason turned out to something that replaced exactly what it helped closed. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Stupid right? Again, it didn't turn out... well. At all. In the end, it hurt me... a lot. If you ask why I haven't gone out to seek and address it is because I... don't know whether I might do something I would regret and I already kinda did, so I can't bring myself to run after it anymore. Not for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then the tech stuff would be... I got a new cellphone, Motorola Milestone. I got new earphones, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;UE&lt;/span&gt; 700, which... you don't want to know the price. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. I got a new 2 TB hard disk so I don't have to give a damn about this area for at least the next 4 years, heck it's even got a 5 year warranty. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. And my momma got a new laptop. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright better end it here. It was nice coming on here again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Shi&lt;/span&gt; Kai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&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/13070631-5944957849794017130?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/5944957849794017130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=5944957849794017130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5944957849794017130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5944957849794017130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2010/08/press-rewind-and-repeat-ready.html' title='Press Rewind And Repeat, Ready?'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-1132083605773264519</id><published>2009-12-23T08:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T08:58:40.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Holidayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now that the holidays are here I've been able to just shut down, put up shop and go to no man's land. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I finally managed to get to do something which I haven't done in a long time. Reading! Like finishing a 500 page + book in 1+ day. Haha. And also multi-task like insanity. Like watching a RE5 speedrun, read book, watch soccer highlights and go on soshified and exercise kind of multi-tasking. Not having to read about financial news in the morning helps a lot too. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;For some reason, I kinda dislike going on and using MSN though, don't ask me why, maybe it's because I've gone on isolation mode. Rofl. So if you want to get me call/sms or even email me. O.O . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And my holiday schedule seems like it's gonna be a lot of fun. Yay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-1132083605773264519?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/1132083605773264519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=1132083605773264519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/1132083605773264519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/1132083605773264519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/12/on-holidayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.html' title='On Holidayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-4986198338947213372</id><published>2009-12-04T16:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T19:25:17.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goobne!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well e-learning week was fun. So fun that I completely forgot what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh wait I know, we had our I&amp;amp;E! Yes, and it was pretty boring. Oh we did get our mega &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;boomz&lt;/span&gt; for all four of our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stockquest&lt;/span&gt; accounts during I&amp;amp;E though. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And and, we had Elena's surprise birthday party! At.... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Yuki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Yaki&lt;/span&gt;. In order to surprise her I insisted that everyone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;crouched&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Rofl&lt;/span&gt; I was so sleep i wrote &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;crotched&lt;/span&gt;) down at the table. In the end it was 10 minutes of neck pain due to miscommunication or lack of it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. However, Cybil and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Jing&lt;/span&gt; Xian being &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;kiasu&lt;/span&gt; Singaporeans decided to take 15 cups of ice cream solution thinking that we were going to start a mini-bar. This made us spend so much time at the restaurant that the staff could have kicked us out, unable to even have the cake because they wanted us out and made us too full to even have cake later. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. First time ever, blow candles, cut cake and never eat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then next was steamboat at the loft. Well actually I was supposed to have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;NAPFA&lt;/span&gt; testing before that. I was quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;sian&lt;/span&gt; and all because it was last minute, like the day before suddenly tell us got emergency, then it was for 150 people and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;generall&lt;/span&gt; anything beyond 120 people is bad. In the end only 2 people showed up. The lecturer had everyone cancelled till &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;. Major screwballs. I got $6.50 for coming down though. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, that ended like almost right when I was supposed to meet the guys for the loft steamboat. Apparently due to spilling of soft drinks and leaving around of half eaten food, the apartment that they were living in had became ant paradise. It was so bad, at some parts it was like an ant for every 5cm. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then we wanted to play sports to pass the time but all the facilities were being used, ended up we played soccer in the living room of the other apartment which they for some reason weren't using. Generally, common sense would tell you that a 10m by 5m court with various blockages around is a bad idea, let alone a 2 v 2 round robin. In the end I just gave up and use pure physical strength, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;sorry&lt;/span&gt; Mark. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. I was crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then the steamboat itself was fun! First time ever I enjoyed a steamboat, and like cook the meat myself etc. For some reason, I'm starting to think going out with my class is a learning life-skills course. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. I went off while most of them &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;stayed&lt;/span&gt; back because I know my 10+ sleep schedule would mean my body surely couldn't take a sleepover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that was another birthday celebration! Wei ting's birthday surprise. In the beginning the organisers somehow couldn't tell between a function room and a normal condo block so we pin-balled between 3 BLOCKS before we got to the function room. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Hahah&lt;/span&gt;. Overall, the party was quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; la, just that putting three groups together in the same roof means quite awkward sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The next day I finally went to install Windows 7 after doing additional backups of everything under the sun. I was afraid that I wouldn't be as lucky as the last time and still manage to roll back everything after getting a blue screen at the last part. After spending 2+ hours installing, I found out I had to get a Product License key. =.= . The worst &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;part&lt;/span&gt; was the website was being an ass so Boon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Kiat&lt;/span&gt; took more than hour before he could help me get it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Nerve wrecking&lt;/span&gt; I tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then, another day passed and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;tada&lt;/span&gt;, I found myself at the buffet table again. Seriously, buffet 3 times in 4 days is a really bad idea. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. This time it was another family thing, and I found out from my aunt I should have chosen &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;OCBC&lt;/span&gt; as my attachment choice. Dang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; I'll stop here for now, this post got way too long!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-4986198338947213372?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/4986198338947213372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=4986198338947213372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/4986198338947213372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/4986198338947213372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/12/goobne.html' title='Goobne!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-5157312453523903257</id><published>2009-11-23T18:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T19:28:13.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shee So Raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; whoever still comes here, congratulations, celebrations, I'm blogging here again. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway last week I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;NAPFA&lt;/span&gt; tested and there was this pretty girl! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. She has a pretty smile. Finally I can now say &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ngee&lt;/span&gt; Ann has &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SIX&lt;/span&gt; pretty girls. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A girl had an asthma panic attack after the test though. ): . First time ever something serious happened while I'm on duty. In the end had to call an ambulance to rush down. The crazy thing was, her parents rushed down faster than the ambulance. I don't know how does that work out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hopefully, she'll be alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then there was Noah's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Bukit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Timah&lt;/span&gt;, which I fortunately,unfortunately missed. I  just had a meeting for the day and the rest of the day I was holed up in a pool hall. Apparently, the whole &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ngee&lt;/span&gt; Ann Polytechnic was in chaos. our whole school got flooded, with quite a large chunk of it water-logged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Our canteen was at the same water level as the swimming pool next to it. Water gushed down from our new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Makan&lt;/span&gt; Place's lights. Cockroaches rose up like some uprising, by the hundreds or thousands. The entire &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bukit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Timah&lt;/span&gt; was flooded and wrecked every car at ground level and under. I think I was home by then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, before that, back at the pool hall there was this guy that made the others completely unable to play pool. He was this skinny guy that folded his shirt until it exposed his midriff. And he was wearing hot pants. And he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;humped&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Foosball&lt;/span&gt; table. And he put &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;pool balls&lt;/span&gt; into his shirt to act as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;breasts&lt;/span&gt;. And he put his arms around a guy's waist and &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;caressed&lt;/span&gt; that guy's little brother. Fortunately, I only saw the first one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;On a lighter note, my grandpa's birthday was last Saturday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://kimchisoju.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/snsd1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 318px;" src="http://kimchisoju.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/snsd1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Jajiang&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Credits to: http://kimchisoju.wordpress.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/13070631-5157312453523903257?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/5157312453523903257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=5157312453523903257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5157312453523903257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5157312453523903257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/11/shee-so-raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title='Shee So Raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-2497030447558969620</id><published>2009-09-27T18:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T23:22:54.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gimme All Your Lovin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright holidays have so far been great. Slacking, watching shows, going out and not having to worry about anything but well nothing really. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well let me think what I've been doing this holiday. I've decided to give up finding employment because that retarded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mio&lt;/span&gt; has been causing so much problem that it has taken three weeks to try and find a solution SO FAR. Tomorrow's guys are supposed to finish it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh I've suddenly went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Korean&lt;/span&gt; pop crazy. Like I keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;youtubing&lt;/span&gt; K-pop stuff. Seriously, I'm damn lag. Everybody got on the wave like three years ago. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Oh well better late than never. I think it's really weird that I kinda like some bits of K-pop when I'm having trouble liking English pop now. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yes I did a 10km run again and thankfully I didn't taste my own blood after the whole thing like the first time. Hopefully it's my body getting used to the distance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well the rest of my time has been spent going on and just having fun. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. Too bad the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;JC&lt;/span&gt; people aren't really that free. Oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;well&lt;/span&gt; end of the year! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-2497030447558969620?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/2497030447558969620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=2497030447558969620' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/2497030447558969620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/2497030447558969620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/09/gimme-all-your-lovin.html' title='Gimme All Your Lovin&apos;'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-7439469912465495403</id><published>2009-09-07T16:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T00:55:08.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outback</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok I have been going out almost everyday until I don't even remember what I've done for some parts of the past week or so! Lol.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The day after my last paper was our moving day again! Yes now I'm back at my old home! This time shifting back wasn't such a terrible experience as shifting out as now there was less to do and no real deadline. However, my dad still insisted on being an ass till the point where I could not be bothered to reason with him anymore. Oh and the resetting up of MIO was a breeze surprisingly. I figured it out in like 5 minutes. Miraculous. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, straight after that was sleepover! Where I watched Arsenal repay karma points for Gallas's recent crazy goals. Lol. The lack of concentration in the team which almost everyone had blindsided in the mega wins was finally exposed. Well better early in the season than late in the season I guess. Arsene's treatment at the end left a bad taste in the mouth though. Anyway I was too shagged to pull off an all-nighter and finally went to bed when I got bored of grinding out with Dissidia. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I can't remember the rest of the weekend so I shall skip to Teachers' Day! At first I wasn't going back because no one wanted to, until Woonie called me at 11.33 pm when everyone was dismissed already. She said that she had called me by mistake and later I found out that she had also forgotten to call me to go. -.- .&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When I finally reached, pretty much half the staff room had cleared and the remnants of the current students were making their way out. For the first time we could just walk right into the staff room!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was the furious search for teachers saying hi to various people etc etc. It was nice catching up with Ms Lee.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fast forward to the evening where I made my first trip to Orchard Ion for Swensen's buffet. You know you think that it's ice-cream. How could you possibly not make it worth and completely binge. Well you're absolutely wrong man. You want to make your money's worth you absolutely have to have a high sugar tolerance. Well that and I retardedly went for 4 scoops of different kinds of chocolate on my first bowl. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SqU3YefPyKI/AAAAAAAAARk/4HV9owrlGOU/s1600-h/310820091362.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SqU3YefPyKI/AAAAAAAAARk/4HV9owrlGOU/s320/310820091362.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378766223604435106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chocolate Twister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;In the end it was kinda worth it. Though to lighten my palette I had to eat one plate full of waffles and pancakes, PLAIN. Haha. Oh they have cakes there too. Just don't eat the tiramisu. For the rest of the week I feared peeing blood so I just had plain crackers for breakfast and abstained from tea for the rest of the week. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the next 2 days I had NAPFA and on Friday was for our small group outing! Wah seriously damn long never see Amanda. Anyway we had a great time and had good ol' story telling session while having sushi buffet. I went crazy and downed 3 mugs of ice lemon tea. I don't even like it! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SqU6IETweeI/AAAAAAAAASM/6l7IFc2cbHI/s1600-h/040920091366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SqU6IETweeI/AAAAAAAAASM/6l7IFc2cbHI/s320/040920091366.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378769240233900514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SqU6HoaC5RI/AAAAAAAAASE/zNu8M-LTRkE/s1600-h/040920091365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SqU6HoaC5RI/AAAAAAAAASE/zNu8M-LTRkE/s320/040920091365.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378769232744080658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I've gotten fairer this holiday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after that was dog playing session and I went for prata at Thompson!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes you must think I'm crazy, after sushi buffet still go for prata. Lol. I think I ate like the least in the table and for me personally for the first time ever. One plain and half a banana chocolate prata. Haha. In the end the guy even forgot to charge me for the plain. LOL. Cheap thrillszxzxzxzxzxzxz. Yeah so it was another catch up session with kath and woon hong where I received a couple of bombshells. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Saturday was to park mall to settle some furniture payments, then to Plaza Singapura to see earphones (Charmaine want come again? LOL.) and for my mom to do her specs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S: I wanted to post loads of pictures but well I'll take a screenshot of my current blogger layout and show you guys when blogger recovers. No wonder suddenly so many people jump ship to livejournal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SqU3X6EssmI/AAAAAAAAARc/qVx8VXEkq4M/s1600-h/Screwed+Up+Blogger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SqU3X6EssmI/AAAAAAAAARc/qVx8VXEkq4M/s320/Screwed+Up+Blogger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378766213829407330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Even Rey won't be able to blog like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.P.S: Blogger is alive again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-7439469912465495403?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/7439469912465495403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=7439469912465495403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/7439469912465495403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/7439469912465495403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/09/outback.html' title='Outback'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oijfCF592ZU/SqU3YefPyKI/AAAAAAAAARk/4HV9owrlGOU/s72-c/310820091362.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-4572700510700401599</id><published>2009-08-29T11:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T12:10:37.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This Song Is Over</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; my exams lobster battle is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ovaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My papers have been alright so far but I think what happened in between them were funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I had this big dream last weekend where the world became like 28 days later but with two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;separate&lt;/span&gt; worlds like in oddly enough ''Demolition Man". Where the lucky live in buildings and all while the rest lived in the sewers. Then I was like part of some nomad group. That as part of neither world. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then before my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;FRP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; paper and after my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;FP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; paper. I took a 3 hour nap. I had 4 dreams in one shot. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I only remember that the first one was I went out with of all people, Price. I still got no idea why my head picked her. Then the last one was me in some black and white digital shooter game. Man &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;FP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; paper and the exams must have been too much for my poor mind. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh the other day when I went to study I had an amusing bus ride. You see to go to the place I had to take 2 buses. I boarded the first bus and after my stop this old uncle came out. I think he must have the new &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-link card which has a minimum value. Anyway he tried the first machine and the error sound came out. Tried again then tried the other machine. When it did the same thing he just whacked it with his wallet. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Then he had no coins. So he went around the whole bus asking for 10 dollar of change. Some kind lady just gave him some money outright. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; so all is well for one bus stop. Then he decides to repay the lady's kindness by whistling. At a volume in which it completely drowned out my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Ipod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and reverberate around the whole bus. I immediately jacked out on the second nearest stop which I can transfer to my second bus. Then I boarded. This time some retard now replaced the whistling with his cool beats from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Ciarra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and the likes from his oh so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;audiophile&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Walkman&lt;/span&gt; phone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then after a few stops this guy, came on. Brown shirt. But this was no ordinary brown shirt. This was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;LACOSTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; BUSINESS SHIRT. However, this apparently wasn't just it! Apparently &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Lacoste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; decided to mod their business shirts into a more groovy and hip style. THEY &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt; HAVE THE TOP 3 BUTTONS. SO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;COOLZXZXZXZXZXXZX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Yes so this &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;guy&lt;/span&gt; in his brown &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;lacoste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; business shirt had unbuttoned his top 3 buttons for the whole world to see, his beautiful, glutinous, baby white skin for the rest of Singapore to see. He also had mud hair and wore braces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bloody disgrace to the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;anny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; I shall heed your advise and get new earphones first. Poor Charmaine accompany me while I tested out some. She had to rot aimlessly in there for 30 minutes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway my papers were so so. 5 of them, one of which was time-consuming to the point where for the first time ever, no body left early in the whole class (FIT), the other was so hard that in one question the lecturer had to clarify that there was nothing wrong with it(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;FMGT&lt;/span&gt;). The rest were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So after exams we went to have Billy Bombers! My virgin experience! Their honey stung chicken really is not bad. Next we watched The Proposal. I was very thankful for this as I had to keep hoping and praying that we did not have to watch Final Destination 4. The movie was not bad! Pretty funny. Best is if you watch with a partner. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh I saw a cool thing happen over the exam period too. You know those irritating cars? Where you can hear their titanic, fuel &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;combusting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; engines from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Bishan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Pulau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Tekong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? With lights underneath glowing like a wanna be UFO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I saw one get smoked by a Mercedes cab.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I guess life is pretty cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-4572700510700401599?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/4572700510700401599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=4572700510700401599' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/4572700510700401599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/4572700510700401599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-song-is-over.html' title='This Song Is Over'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-6348185473814846202</id><published>2009-08-19T09:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T09:53:46.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Countdown</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well the weekend was fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The EPL is finally back and on Saturday I watched 3 matches in succession. Lol. Arsenal's 6-1 win over Everton was great. I read the build up to the match in the morning and noticed the last record win was 6-1 a few decades ago. Didn't think it wouldnt happen again today! The team still showed some lack of concentration at times though and that was exactly the cause of Saha's goal. A few of the goals were also due more to fortune than skill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The past few days have been studying studying studying with not much going on though. I did find out that studying in school is completely unproductive though. I can study more at home with my laptop staring right in front of me. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh I totally jacked my mom the other day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mom:"Shi Kai I very worried about you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Me:"What on earth for."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mom:"You got expensive taste, next time how to survive."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Me:"So you think I'm high maintainence?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mom:"Yes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Me:"How the shit can I be high maintainence with a 30 dollar allowance!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-6348185473814846202?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/6348185473814846202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=6348185473814846202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6348185473814846202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6348185473814846202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/08/final-countdown.html' title='Final Countdown'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-86380391400319228</id><published>2009-08-13T00:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T01:00:44.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Black Beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wow today I somehow managed to finish my entire Financial Planning module in one day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;No please I'm not a mugger! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I felt so relaxed and accomplished that I finally read 8 Days! I used to read every week but stopped like months ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope I can see the meteor shower later. O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-86380391400319228?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/86380391400319228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=86380391400319228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/86380391400319228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/86380391400319228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/08/black-beauty.html' title='Black Beauty'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-1062120869295952717</id><published>2009-08-11T23:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T01:16:07.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoink!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday 6/8/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The end of Global Cities IS. Yes, I don't have to learn anything more about cities &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;around&lt;/span&gt; the world. Our final presentation was pretty decent, oh and I infected my tutor's com with virus. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. He's gonna remember me forever man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh and I finally made myself run for the first time in a month! I realised that my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;stamina&lt;/span&gt; through some miracle didn't really drop. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. The feeling was great! I want to jog around &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Serangoon&lt;/span&gt; rather than just the jogging track below my house though. Anyone interested? :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday 7/8/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nothing much happened in school. Oh yes something did! Before our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;FRP&lt;/span&gt; lecture all the guys in my class got tempted by the soccer game at the street soccer court. So all the guys went except me. -.- . Tell you I was fighting my temptation like crazy until I kept fidgeting during lecture. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. However, the guys like were done in 30 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;minutes's&lt;/span&gt;? Only 3 out of 7 of the guys played and all 3 came back wounded man. Boon &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Kiat&lt;/span&gt; had a mega blister which spanned 3/4 of the breath of his whole foot and was like 2 to 3 cm long. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Kang&lt;/span&gt; blistered his foot and screwed the knee on his other leg and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Guo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Xiong&lt;/span&gt; got blisters. Thank god I didn't join. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday was the last AAA tutorial and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;surprisingly&lt;/span&gt; our tutor even though she took us only halfway through the semester felt emotionally attached to us. Wow. We then had an impromptu class photo taking and sing-a-long. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, its all on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;FB&lt;/span&gt; if you to see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;At night was soccer! I played like absolutely crap though. Seriously, the more I play the more I don't want to play because I'm getting worse and worse at it. For some reason though I picked up &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Denilson's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;back facing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;backheel&lt;/span&gt; thing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;subconsciously&lt;/span&gt; even though I'm always deliberately trying to do the 360 instead. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday 8/8/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I honestly can't remember what the heck happened. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday 9/9/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;National Day! Well early in the morning I finally had enough of my father and just blasted him. Seriously I sprang up so fast that my mom had to pull back my shirt. All he could muster was a meek 'Oi' when I was screaming at his ear. Loser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then it was 2/4 sleepover at Marina Mandarin! Yeah crazy I know but that Cybil for you. Unfortunately. she didn't get a room facing the Marina Bay so we didn't get to see the spectacular fireworks, only the reflections against the glass panes of the skyscrapers. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. We headed for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Swensen's&lt;/span&gt; after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SoGgKD_VKPI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/sS2OIZ9WGpQ/s1600-h/090820091357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SoGgKD_VKPI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/sS2OIZ9WGpQ/s320/090820091357.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368748325532412146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SoGgJoebloI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/06TAXKVfmBU/s1600-h/090820091356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SoGgJoebloI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/06TAXKVfmBU/s320/090820091356.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368748318146664066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SoGgI5TZ8ZI/AAAAAAAAAQs/6Zr3s5tFMO0/s1600-h/090820091355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SoGgI5TZ8ZI/AAAAAAAAAQs/6Zr3s5tFMO0/s320/090820091355.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368748305483952530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I finally got to eat Sticky Chewy Chocolate after years man! It &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;deproved&lt;/span&gt; though. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh when we came back, Cybil tried to prank us. She didn't join us till later but instead went up to the room while we were at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Swensen's&lt;/span&gt;. Then she hid everything in the safe while we were happily eating ice cream. When we came back and the rest found all their stuff missing we panicked and nearly called the police. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SoGgKVIt6cI/AAAAAAAAARE/lo12gQ6Lc2A/s1600-h/100820091358.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SoGgKVIt6cI/AAAAAAAAARE/lo12gQ6Lc2A/s320/100820091358.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368748330135185858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great view isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Swensen's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Jing&lt;/span&gt; Xian and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Guan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt; fell ill and were pretty conked out. Anyway we all had our private talks with each other and was pretty good getting to catch up and all. Oh yes I finally got to watch "300"! After wanting to watch it for ages! I'm pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;surprised&lt;/span&gt; that Channel 5 put in on though. On National Day. O.O. I forgot the Charity Shield was on though and only watched from  like the last 5 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;minutes&lt;/span&gt; of normal time. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. The scary thing was, everyone except Cybil brought stuff to study and studied somewhat too. Yes, including me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to bed at like 3+am. Yes I know my poly friends must be shaking their heads. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday 10/9/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SoGlDyZgUNI/AAAAAAAAARU/jtPEjD0BKuA/s1600-h/100820091359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SoGlDyZgUNI/AAAAAAAAARU/jtPEjD0BKuA/s320/100820091359.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368753715289280722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Cui&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Manhattan&lt;/span&gt; for lunch where I managed to dump all my coins! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;. Then it was off to view lights for my house. However, I was too &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;cui&lt;/span&gt; to really try and decide. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Then we went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Balestier&lt;/span&gt; and my parents just went to one shop before giving up. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday 11/9/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to study at Pei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Yi's&lt;/span&gt; house! Managed to finish my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;FMGT&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. Oh yeah, I ate my first ever cup corn! Hahaha. Yes no childhood.&lt;br /&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/13070631-1062120869295952717?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/1062120869295952717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=1062120869295952717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/1062120869295952717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/1062120869295952717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/08/zoink.html' title='Zoink!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oijfCF592ZU/SoGgKD_VKPI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/sS2OIZ9WGpQ/s72-c/090820091357.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-7813355113996388016</id><published>2009-07-29T01:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T06:28:11.651+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Message to Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I'M FINALLY OVER IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After three and almost a half years. It's like having some chain, handcuff, sack of stones of sorts finally off you. I felt like celebrating, to the extent of hopping around the house. I haven't felt so free in a long time. I haven't felt so worry-free, stress-free, everything-free in a long time. I just want to put this up and finally put this behind me. Like some stupid closing accounting entry which you won't ever revisit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;If you don't know what I'm talking about then all you need to know is I'm happy. If you know what this is about, maybe I'll tell you more during a rainy day over coffee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;To everyone who warned me, I know I should have listened to you. To everyone who was ever there for me, thank you. I do have to agree with my friend though, I won't ever regret this. Instead, when I think about this, I'll just smile and shake my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&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/13070631-7813355113996388016?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/7813355113996388016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=7813355113996388016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/7813355113996388016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/7813355113996388016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/07/message-to-love.html' title='Message to Love'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-6010515163181080854</id><published>2009-07-19T13:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T14:20:57.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Greener Pastures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello everyone! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; wonder why I'm still constantly online? It's because I have mobile broadband! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. Yes. Lucky M1 has a short 6 month contract thing going on. I think I'll be paying for it though as I feel bad letting my parents pay for it. Oh yeah guys, if you see me constantly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dcing&lt;/span&gt; or not replying your messages its probably because of this new thing. Its still pretty inconsistent. It beats going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Serangoon&lt;/span&gt; CC everyday though. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway we're done moving! The first half of this week was pretty tiring because it was go home after school, bathe, nap dinner then move stuff and finally exercise for like 3 days in a row. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. So this whole week I kept falling asleep on the couch at night. Anyway, lemme think about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; interesting things happened this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yeah my dad's ridiculous &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;pmsing&lt;/span&gt;. He still was a complete couch potato la. You see since we moved only downstairs so we came up with this system where my mom packs the stuff up, I bring down and my dad just places it in one corner. He being complete lazy bones, was the first one to complain after like 8 boxes. Saying how we should stop or this stuff no need keep. And you know whats the first thing he did when we were kinda done moving the main stuff? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HE IRONED THE CLOTHES. CAN YOU BELIEVE IT. HE'S TOO TIRED TO PUT STUFF IN ONE CORNER BUT HES FEELS VITALISED ENOUGH TO FREAKING IRON THE CLOTHES.&lt;/span&gt; Once he did, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HE FELL ASLEEP ALL THE WAY TILL 2&lt;/span&gt;. All this while I'm doing homework and my mom is unpacking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm scared of being old man. From what I'll see. I'll become saggy, lazy, can't exercise for nuts, like to do housework and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;pms&lt;/span&gt; like a menstruating woman. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh I did kinda have enough of this nonsense at one point when he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;pmsed&lt;/span&gt; when I brought my first ever computer down. At first I couldn't be bothered to explain to him and he &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;pmsed&lt;/span&gt; like a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; girl by refusing to help us place the boxes anymore. After that when the moving was done, I tried reasoning with him by saying that I wanted to wreck the hard disk first.  Then he said some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;kao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;pei&lt;/span&gt; thing and I just followed Brandon's example, "You trying to be funny is it?". He replied by &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;aksing&lt;/span&gt; me do I know how to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;disassemble&lt;/span&gt; the PC. I really really wanted to just scream at him but I just gave up. As I've learnt from Charmaine and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Yee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Ju&lt;/span&gt;, there is no use reasoning with a girl when she is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;pmsing&lt;/span&gt;. Period. Anyway the next next day he just diam and help me destroy the hard disk. He was a retard again after he got frustrated with being unable to destroy it. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BECAUSE HE FREAKING INSISTED ON USING A &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SCREWDRIVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, life in the new house is weird. Everyday to my left I'll see an altar of the goddess of mercy. This gets especially weird when I'm playing games such as mafia wars or talking on the phone and I end up looking right at the altar while talking about stuff like girls. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. My parents have also been very very very very very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;kiasee&lt;/span&gt; here. They refuse to on her TV because they are afraid it will spoil, they refuse to let me open her covered &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;sockets&lt;/span&gt; because they scared that I will somehow spoil the socket, etc. As such sometimes I feel like I'm living in a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;museum&lt;/span&gt; where everything is can see cannot touch. However, despite all these, I'm just glad to be living somewhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This week was quite interesting anyway. I realised that actually Esther and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Cui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Jie&lt;/span&gt; live &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;veryyyyyyyy&lt;/span&gt; near to me yet I never took the same bus as them in all my poly life before. Went out to watch 'Duplicity' with our newly coined, "Bus Clique", &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;. Oh yes, I did something retarded. They wanted to watch the movie at cine, yet somehow I was so sleepy that I thought PS was cine. Anyway the movie was great. Haven't watch such a brain use inducing movie in a long long time. Oh  yes, then there was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;FRP&lt;/span&gt; project submission rush. Where we found out external hard disks do not work with the school's printing room and Mark got 6 viruses after we borrowed a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;thumbdrive&lt;/span&gt; to print. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright I'll end here!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S: I typed this whole post with my sleepyhead dad beside me. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-6010515163181080854?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/6010515163181080854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=6010515163181080854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6010515163181080854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6010515163181080854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/07/greener-pastures.html' title='Greener Pastures'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-7688343532525422974</id><published>2009-07-04T10:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T11:05:10.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 Flies Discarded</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright guys. I'm gonna be move house! Where you may ask? DOWNSTAIRS! Hahaha. Temporarily. Because my whole house is gonna get rennovated man. I tell you I'm friggin excited. Whole 18 years of my life never shift house and never rennovate before. Well unless you count changing windows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's come at a price though! My internet connection is gone case. Because the whole house is being done and... you cant exactly leave a modem in it. Oh the house I'm temporarily moving to doesn't have phones too. So... the only way to get me is handphone. Lol. I sound like some guy travelling the world. So it's 6 weeks with no internet connection. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, while packing up I found many many items. Like. my old kindergarden pants, my first pair of goggles, old power ranger stuff, 500 plus bucks. Quite a fun activity. Like those treasure hunt games you always get forced to participate in. Haha. Packing can be quite a fun hting to do too! I packed to loads of songs and it became more like karoke packing. Lol. I was singing to songs I didn't even know I could sing to! I actually felt high. O.O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My mom is freaking pissed at my dad though. She's doing all the packing while my dad just stands there and gives comments like what she shouldn't be keeping and doing 90 percent of the time. Lol. Ok it didn't help that she had to listen to my karoke. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok I'll try to blog more and upload some pictures, If I don't.... Erm.... I'll try blogging in school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S: My dad is crazy. After not helping and falling asleep for the last few hours. He suddenly wakes up and wants to mop the whole place. WHO THE HECK MOPS A FLOOR THAT IS GONNA GET HACKED. Seriously my dad is weird. Ok maybe that's why I'm kinda weird too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.P.S: I realised I'm quite spoiled. I had like. 1 and a half cabinet stacks of soft toys and another 2 drawers full of soft toys. O.O. The price of keeping an only child happy. That's why you should go for more than 2 kids! With baby bonus it's cheaper! *Shows grin with photoshopped whitened teeth*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-7688343532525422974?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/7688343532525422974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=7688343532525422974' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/7688343532525422974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/7688343532525422974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/07/18-flies-discarded.html' title='18 Flies Discarded'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-8790128140420125853</id><published>2009-06-18T01:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T13:28:12.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sims 3: Fallout Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright I'm back. Exams were over a week ago! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. I hope I do well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, this week has been filled with going out until I need to rest. Well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; my wallet too. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Let's see for the last 6 days. I have been arcading, celebrating birthdays, dinnering, making cards, watching videos non stop, sleeping in people's houses, lifting the ban on gaming due to exams, gaming excessively, coming up with a pact with myself to stop listening to my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ipod&lt;/span&gt; for a week, and then failing that on the second day, studying, getting chased out of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;macdonals&lt;/span&gt;, bumping into my cousin's boyfriend, and stoning non-stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; so that's the condensed outline version. Wait I need to groove to this song first. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Brb&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; back. Wait ah need recall first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday 11/6/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After sitting for the last exam in our Sahara Sports Hall it was time to go out and have fun! Which completely did not happen because everyone was dying. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. Due to our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;karoke&lt;/span&gt; plans being cancelled, we went to arcade first, where i realised that I cannot even pass Stage 1 of Time Crisis 2 anymore to my horror. Then we went to Orchard where they &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;arcaded&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;some more&lt;/span&gt; while I went to sleep on a chair. Then they wanted to watch "Drag Me To Hell" which I didn't want because I still cannot watch ghost movies for nuts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So ended up we camped at E2Max for like an hour trying to decide what to do and ended up playing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;photohunt&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt; 6 pairs of eyes on one screen still can barely get half the high score. So we went window shopping! And Ben shouted excitedly that he only had 7 dollars while leaving the Ben Sherman shop which amused everyone especially the staff. We shopped &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;some more&lt;/span&gt; then I went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lesson learnt: Never go for an unplanned outing right after a morning exam! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday 12/6/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt; in the morning till afternoon it was busy rushing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Woon&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Hong's&lt;/span&gt; card. Seriously, I used the long ruler and scissors more than I have ever had for the last 2 years. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Ended up still late for our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Tampines&lt;/span&gt; outing. Had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Swensen's&lt;/span&gt; and found out that their main courses have been mysteriously redone as kid's meals and that they have a very very good apple crumble. Then was "Night at the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Museum&lt;/span&gt; 2"! Great fun to watch if you don't expect too much from it. Homed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday 13/6/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Was our study group dinner! Which kinda failed due to the less than expected turn out. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. I really really think I have a curse that whenever I plan a trip for our group it will end up awry. I wanted to take up the New York New York burger challenge but I didn't really have the confidence. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Oh and i finally saw Ting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt;! Like I really should ask someone for his number so that next time I can ask him along too. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After dinner was an impromptu triple whammy birthday celebration for Hung Ann! He very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;sian&lt;/span&gt; because his birthday is prime time exam time. His 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday cannot celebrate due to it being right on 'O' levels, his 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday cannot celebrate due to promos for the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;JC&lt;/span&gt; people and his 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday also can't due to 'A' levels. Very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;sian&lt;/span&gt; for him. Never at least when he starts working then should be no more exams. Anyway so we celebrated his 16&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, 17&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; birthday all at once. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. How does that make sense? I got no idea. We ended up in Amanda's home where they made chicken and mushroom soup, garlic bread and watched a love film, while I was sleeping my ass off. Ended up the 6+km run which I had gone on right before went completely down the drain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday 14/6/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Parents wanted to go look at more furniture but I was too sick of trying out even more to want to go.  Joined them for dinner where I finally had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Botak&lt;/span&gt; Jones! Like 1+ year haven't had it already or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday 15/6/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Crashed Winston's house and gamed like crazy. Realised my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;FIFA&lt;/span&gt; 09 skills are now non &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;existent&lt;/span&gt; and that Sims 3 is as addictive as.... Pecan Pie. With drugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday 16/6/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to study! And got chased outta Mac. ): . We were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;suay&lt;/span&gt; because the upper management people came to visit so the managers had to chase us out. Ended up studying in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Serangoon&lt;/span&gt; Stadium can you believe it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. At least my homework pile got reduced quite a bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday 17/6/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Finally a day to fully slack not use my brain and stone. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-8790128140420125853?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/8790128140420125853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=8790128140420125853' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/8790128140420125853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/8790128140420125853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/06/sims-3-fallout-edition.html' title='Sims 3: Fallout Edition'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-5881449421846217923</id><published>2009-06-04T06:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T06:15:55.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Far Beyond Your Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok I fell asleep at 10 and I woke up at like 4+? And I'm supposed to have no school today. And I have been watching guitar solos on youtube non-stop from 4- 6 am. And I'm gonna have breakfast with my parents in like. Soon. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm finally done with all projects for now. Yes. Finally. But next week exams. So... in the end still have to stay back in school till god knows when. Oh I need to charge my iPod for later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Somehow I've managed to sprain my right hip and for the last two days I've been walking like a robot that moves by swinging left and right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh crap it's raining. I shouldn't have told my parents I wanna eat with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And b&amp;amp;j girl doesn't look as nice in make-up. ): . Our poly should ban make-up. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-5881449421846217923?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/5881449421846217923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=5881449421846217923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5881449421846217923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5881449421846217923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/06/far-beyond-your-mom.html' title='Far Beyond Your Mom'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-5255291062727750223</id><published>2009-05-23T02:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T03:01:52.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Super Trouper</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok I just woke up after falling asleep at 6+/7 till now which is like 2+ am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway I can't fall asleep again after having to do some stuff and I'm listening to ABBA. Yes at 2+ am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So life has been pretty mundane. Trying to avoid bankruptcy for the last few weeks. Thinking about how we're supposed to do.... like 4 videos for 4 projects? O.O. I suddenly feel like I'm in Mass Com or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;For some reason I've been super drained this week. I fell asleep thrice already in 5 days. Wow. My power bill is gonna be killer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And I think people should really take my posts on girls with a pinch of salt la. Do you honestly think I'm 100 percent serious. -.-. Now my whole clas thinks I'm super trouper excited when I'm dealing with girls. Great. Next thing I know they'll think I'm gay. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway I can't think of anything else to write so.... till next time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-5255291062727750223?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/5255291062727750223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=5255291062727750223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5255291062727750223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5255291062727750223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/05/super-trouper.html' title='Super Trouper'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-3983505197810795842</id><published>2009-04-29T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T23:45:46.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>High School Musical 4: The Phantom Menace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok hello hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yes school has begun again for me. No more 8 hours of sleep and house camping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So far all my modules seem ok? My tutors too. Well except for my IS tutor for Introduction to Social Psychology. Hes slack himself and on us to the point of worrying. Like how often do you hear that! Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh I found out something today! Ben &amp;amp; Jerry girl is in my poly. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-3983505197810795842?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/3983505197810795842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=3983505197810795842' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/3983505197810795842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/3983505197810795842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/04/high-school-musical-4-phantom-menace.html' title='High School Musical 4: The Phantom Menace'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-6390894670452970028</id><published>2009-04-08T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T22:16:26.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hungry Puch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday 7/4/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After 3+ months....... 8 pull ups! Finally! Yay! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday 8/4/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Was supposed to have breakfast with winston and abby but silly abby stayed up all night and fell sick! ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ended up I go winston's house and FIFA 09 and later Street Fighter IV! Sucked crap at FIFA and sucked crap at Street Fighter. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-6390894670452970028?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/6390894670452970028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=6390894670452970028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6390894670452970028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6390894670452970028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/04/hungry-puch.html' title='Hungry Puch!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-5449272181501214903</id><published>2009-04-07T00:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T02:48:28.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a Beautiful Dayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy (:(:(:(:(:(:(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok thanks to Woon Hong's reminider I shall try my best to condense outline my posts again. Yeah I know my posts have been veryyyyyyyyyyyy draggy.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday 30/3/09&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried to suprise Winston for his birthday! Failed miserably. Haha. Me and abby bought him an Xbox game but we were like wondering how on earth were we gonna suprise him. In the end we ended up talking about blisters. LOL. The moment he saw the present he said "Thanks.". Me and abby need to go for story telling classes. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to immense reverse psychologying from abby we ended up LANing again. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can you imagine a shopaholic gal being a L4D addict?&lt;/span&gt; Haha. Anyway after leaving we realised we forgot our EZ-Link cards! So we had to walk back there when we were on our way to East Coast for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Took a bus down to.... somewhere? Haha. We wanted to go to a coffeeshop in East Coast called Lagoon. However, after like 20-30 minutes of walking and abby leading us to some forbidden forest, we found out that the place was closed. -.-. So guess what we did? Lagoon is at the very very very end of East Coast, even after the cycling track and after the restaurants. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We decided to walk from one end of East Coast to the other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we walked from the water skkiing thing, past Jumbo seafood restaurant, pass the last BBQ pit in East Coast, pass the chalet, bla bla bla and to the first pit in East Coast. So in total we walked like..... one and a half hours? Lol. When actually we could have just got there from Parkway in like 15 mins. Well the only positive was that there was a pretty jogger? Haha. Which barely registers as a postive. Settled for some........ White Coffee place? I forgot the name.  We saw a former Singapore player there, V. Sundramoorthy. Talked under the stars and went home.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday 2/4/09&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IS Selection Day. Haiz cheat my feelings, all the modules I wanted weren't avaliable. In the end I pick Introduction to Social Psychology and Global Cities. Then it was Class BBQ at Bryan's Grandparents' Condo's BBQ Pit! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was the latest because my appointment for the IS thing was the latest. Reached there and the moment I reached there Kevin had burnt his hand. Hahaha. In the end we spent too much on food and too little or necessary equipment. Hahaha. We hadm, Stingray, satay, fish, chicken chop,  la chang, prawns, chips, drinks and alcohol(port and breezer). However, the only equipment we had were thongs. We didn't have a brush to spread the magarine, knife and such. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all in all what happened was Kevin got drunk and started going crazy and screamed at Bryan's friend and doing stupid stuff. Haha. Like completely embarassing himself in front of us and Bryan's friends. The rest ended up playing Texas Poker while Kang was trying his best to cook as much as possible. And I accidentally spilt oil on Charmaine. ): .&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended the night with as many photos as possible and our insane atempts at jumpshots. Haha. There was like 2 bags of chicken and half a bag of fish left in the end and had to either throw or take home. The stray cats were all like camping and waiting for us to leave. Oh yeah, thanks Kang for constantly cooking for everyone! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday 3/4/09&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went over to Winston's house! After experimenting alot on GTA IV, I had a torrid time on FIFA 09. Won only like 2 of 10+ games! All from penalty shootouts! It culimated in me quitting England vs Argentina at 5-1 because Mascherano got a red card and guess what the replay showed? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Him diving two footed into thin air&lt;/span&gt;. I just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quit&lt;/span&gt;. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday 4/4/09&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swam in the afternoon. Got one big group very suay. There was like one whole bunch of authistic people, at least 20+, who came down accompanied by even more volunteers. By the time I saw them I was already going to change back and they were like gathering at the side of the pool taking photos and video of the big occasion of sorts. When I came out of the toilet, there was a lightning alert and everyone had to clear the pool! Haha, the whole bunch haven't even entered the pool yet! The ironic thing was, there wasn't even rain. -.- . Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway rushed back home, bla bla bla, and rushed off to Toa Payoh to meet Kath and Woon Hong. Had dinner at Crystal Jade! Don't have my Char Siew Shou. ): . Well at least I had my taro pie! Hahaha. Caught Rainie Yang's new drama! Seriously, she's a good actress! Just hope she never ever ever ever ever has to act cute in a role again. Homed.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday 6/4/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pretty Day!!!!!!! (:(:(:(:(:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to AMK Hub in the morning to recontract our MIO plan. Now its cheaper every month and we got a free Nokia phone! Almost took the SE W910, however me and my mom were so afraid of all the horror stories that we heard that we just changed our minds. My mom just touched the Nokia phone only then she insist on it already. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to Funan to eat. Like what the hell. Who goes to Funan to eat?! Lol. Ended up at Delifrance which was another scam. ): . My parents seem to be having terrible luck at eating out nowadays. Spent 44 bucks on a meatball spaghetti, a lasagne that could only fill a pri school kid's stomach and chicken spaghetti which my mom says she can cook better(I tasted it and I wanted to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; throw it back at the counter&lt;/span&gt;). Arguably the best thing there was the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; garlic bread&lt;/span&gt;. -.- . So unless your going there to buy something bread related, please, don't go to delifrance. Use the money to donate to someone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We were stuck in Funan due to heavy rain and we decided to shop for stuff and furniture for our house's rennovation. I found a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;super duper ultra mega meglaxmimo nice sofa&lt;/span&gt;. But my parents don't want because it's ugly. ): . &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's the difference when no one even comes to our house!&lt;/span&gt; Oh and I found a cool computer table too.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the reason why my parents came here was to go to some musuem nearby doing an exhibition on Kang Xi or something. Lol. However, instead I met Yun Xi who apparently was having her worst day of the year.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's when the day got prettyyyyyyyyyyyyy. Like Blooming flowers in a sunset with cherry blossoms blowing round the air. Hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to City Hall and bumped into a pretty SAJC girl. (You can see how this is gonna go, no anne I don't have pictures. X) ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then to Raffles City where we saw another pretty girl while window shopping. After which we passed by Ben and Jerry's where I saw a pretty caucasian girl working there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We ended up going back there to eat because of that and we realised there was a pretty chinese girl working there too. Hahaha. Happy (: . . The caucasian girl served me, and she looked at me.... twice! Yattaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. She very cute la, when I turned to look, her head &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shot down&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went back home while Yun Xi met her friend, and on the train a CJ gal looked at me until I couldn't stand it and looked back. And.............her head shot back. Hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then somehow I bumped into my parents in the bus interchange O.O.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah after so much luck today, I'm seriously gonna be pretty screwed in luck in the future. Anyone know where to get rabbit's foot, a horseshow, a leaf clover and any other good luck charms? Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(:(:(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S: If you want to see pictures, go to my facebook! Probably can find some photos there.(No not of the pretty girls. Haha.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S.S: (:(:(:(:(:(:(:(:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-5449272181501214903?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/5449272181501214903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=5449272181501214903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5449272181501214903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5449272181501214903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-beautiful-dayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.html' title='It&apos;s a Beautiful Dayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy (:(:(:(:(:(:(:'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-434985733316996541</id><published>2009-03-29T23:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T12:30:15.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attack of the Killer Grasshoppers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thursday 26/3/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tampines&lt;/span&gt; Mall for like.... the second time ever in my life? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah. Because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Yun&lt;/span&gt; Xi wanted to explore &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Tampines&lt;/span&gt;! We pretty much went through the whole of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tampines&lt;/span&gt; Mall and Century Square all the while trying to avoid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;TJC&lt;/span&gt; people. Apparently, she thought no one would come here but it was the complete opposite. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hahahah&lt;/span&gt;. Oh yeah, we bumped into &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Larrison&lt;/span&gt; halfway through. We also caught "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Confessions of a Shopaholic&lt;/span&gt;". It's a chick flick la, but its still quite fun watching it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I mean&lt;/span&gt; with a title and premise like that you can't expect much in subplots and the whole lot right? Just park most of your brain at the cinema entrance. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. It's kinda meaningful too actually. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Then we finally had a long talk. Which happens like quarter yearly? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah its just nice to talk about anything under the sun and all sorts of crap. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. On the way home we actually saw Sandy. O.O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday 27/3/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Had our like "regular" soccer game. However, the group is getting smaller and smaller. Sigh.Ah well hope it's just temporary. Anyway I played pretty crap. Well at least I still see improvement in my dribbling I guess. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;, I have begun to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;nutmeg&lt;/span&gt; people. It's quite fun. I just need to start playing properly ALL THE TIME. I just keep switching off. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway my left knee got crocked my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Zaiyou&lt;/span&gt; right at the end. Our knees collided I think. For a guy that doesn't eat veggies he's got kneecaps of steel. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Well at least I still can run I guess. We had dinner afterwards, and Pei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt; tried to chip the ball up a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;flight&lt;/span&gt; of three/four stairs. Instead she cocked up and the ball deflected into the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;longang&lt;/span&gt;. It's not those you can put your foot in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;longang&lt;/span&gt; but those that you can put your whole body inside kinda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;longang&lt;/span&gt;. Thank god it wasn't those kinda that you need to climb down a staircase, in order to get down kind. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Meng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Kiat&lt;/span&gt; somehow did this sorta prone holding two sides of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;longang&lt;/span&gt; thing and got the ball. At first he tried to do a 3/4 split to reach the ball but all he got down to was like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10cm past his groin&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh when I went home and wanted to go bathe, I hang the clothes and staring dead straight at me was this big ass grasshopper. God gave me the shock of my life. Had to split out because I wasn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;erm&lt;/span&gt;.... "appropriately-dressed" to do battle with a grasshopper. Apparently the next morning, it attacked my mom while she was bathing. When she was done she got a roll of newspaper and slugged the thing. According to her it laid there and when she tried to pick it it began to jump around. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Eventually she somehow caught it and now it's hopping in the rubbish chute. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday 28/3/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt; wanted to have one more game of soccer before she leaves for Shanghai so we had mini &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;kick about&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;Yishun&lt;/span&gt;. While waiting for her Leonard convinced himself that he needed a PS3 because he needed Guitar Hero: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;Metallica&lt;/span&gt; and that Guitar Hero: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Metallica&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; which Li &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;Hao&lt;/span&gt; has would be absolutely bull crap. Then he concocted a daring plan to save &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 dollars a day&lt;/span&gt; in order to get PS3 just &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;one month&lt;/span&gt; before the start of 'A' Levels. In order to assuage his doubt that his plan would not work, he got &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;anne&lt;/span&gt; to save 3 dollars a day so that he would be afford to buy the $300+ Guitar Hero: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;Metallica&lt;/span&gt; set that comes with all the instruments. You do the math. I have never seen a plan with a destiny more assured, unerring and strong such as this plan's. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway went to the nearby court to have our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;kick about&lt;/span&gt;. At the same time there was a birthday celebration going on. In the end there was a flour fight and their bags got quite a decent amount of flour. Thank god I didn't bring my shoe bag or anything. Anyway we had our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;kick about&lt;/span&gt; and halfway through a stupid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; retard boy came and joined us. At first I thought fine, whatever he says retarded stuff. Like when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;Leonard&lt;/span&gt; overshot, he demanded and screamed for Pei &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;Yi&lt;/span&gt; to get the ball. Or when there was no keeper he would shout at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;Meng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Kiat&lt;/span&gt; to take a free kick, literally because there was no keeper. Little did I know this was just the tip of the iceberg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; while later, a couple of kids asked us for a match and well I wasn't too keen as usually nothing good ever comes outta it. In the end, we still played, partially due to the stupid &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;retard's&lt;/span&gt; zealous lobbying to play the match and lo and behold he decided that he a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;pri&lt;/span&gt; school student should captain us and came up with a plan that I swear was along lines of and I quote "You pass to him, then you pass to her then she pass to him." In the end I played and expended less energy then when I air guitar. Just kept laughing at how retarded it was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then some Indian guys asked us for a match and we weren't really keen but in the end it still went though. Now at first it was just us and the Indians, but that retard absolutely INSISTED that he play as our CAPTAIN because he thought goal keeper was called CAPTAIN. Anyway, everyone just laughed throughout the match because of him. Right at the start he declared to the Indians that "Eh I small boy ah," something something about not using full force. Throughout the match he kept shouting at us to chase the ball, like some&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; irritating baboon&lt;/span&gt; in the middle of the jungle. Anyway, the Indians absolutely played him, they did run rings around us but we were like "screw this" almost the whole time. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. In order to preserve the match and play the retard they began to  shoot &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AT&lt;/span&gt; the boy and "accidentally" pass the ball to us. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yea in the end, the birthday celebration girls came to apologize to us. Now that I think about it they pretty much sat there with like flour and water all over them for like an hour plus in order to wait for us to finish. Well I guess they had the decency to do that. Oh, one of them reminds me of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;Theora&lt;/span&gt;(Read finish). O.o. The stupid retard then asked us if we had 2 bucks to spare. Yeah whatever. He then made a complete tool of himself by laughing at one of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;lil&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;Malay&lt;/span&gt; kids who now were playing with the Indians. Rushed off afterwards to have dinner with my parents. Oh yes, one of my toe nails dropped off again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(Sorry I kept talking about the retard. Just wanted to show how retarded he was. There is more but I can't be bothered. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then I reminded that it was Earth Hour at like 8.30pm. Although I didn't really know the full purpose of it other than to show your support for energy conservation, I just participated because well it isn't really that hard to. Although, quite a number of people would not participate because they feel it won't even  cause a dent in energy consumption but it's more of a symbolism thing than a practical thing, besides it's not like you can do much in one hour right. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. Anyway, I decided to nap that hour away by listening to music, fell asleep halfway and woke up again and I ended up singing "Breaking the Law" and my mom asked whether I was sleep talking or really talking. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday 29/3/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I finally went out with my parents for the first time in ages. They wanted to visit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_58"&gt;Liang&lt;/span&gt; Court so headed off to there and was a pretty boring place. Well other than the fact that it was like Little Japan to cater to the huge number of Japanese expats there. It has a Japanese supermarket at the basement(with some Japanese staff), most of the restaurants are Japanese(they even have a Japanese Italian restaurant there -.-) and they even have &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_59"&gt;Kinokuniya&lt;/span&gt; there. Pretty much the only thing Singaporean there is the big fat &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_60"&gt;Audiohouse&lt;/span&gt; on top. You can see it's a pretty high standard of living place as well being near Clarke Quay, like even the bus stops are extreme. It had better benches a full &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PICTURE MAP&lt;/span&gt; of the surrounding area and best of all it has &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_61"&gt;Nightrider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; buses than normal buses&lt;/span&gt;(10+ to 3). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_62"&gt;XD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Next we off to Orchard. We had Fortunate Dim Sum Restaurant for dinner and I don't know whether it was my five hours of sleep or what but I just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_63"&gt;pmsed&lt;/span&gt; in there. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_64"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. The service was terrible, waiting time was insane and best of all the food was just..... whatever. Worst of all even though I had completely lost my appetite the lunch &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_65"&gt;costed&lt;/span&gt; 53 bucks, I was like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_66"&gt;wtf&lt;/span&gt;, might as well go Crystal Jade. Imagine I had an appetite man, the lunch would cost like 80 bucks or something. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_67"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway we walked through the whole of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_68"&gt;Orchard&lt;/span&gt; Road from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_69"&gt;Wheellock&lt;/span&gt; Place to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_70"&gt;Centrepoint&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_71"&gt;Lol&lt;/span&gt;. I finally got a Nike PE shirt. No more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_72"&gt;AMKSS&lt;/span&gt; PE shirt or that my retarded &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_73"&gt;tight fit&lt;/span&gt; NP Orientation shirt. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_74"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;. Oh and I saw two exceedingly pretty girls. One was the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_75"&gt;McDonald's&lt;/span&gt; advertisement girl and the other looked like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_76"&gt;Theora&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_77"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;(Explains the one on top now). Yes the latter made me stop in the middle of the road to think. Homed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I really really don't take pictures now for some reason. Sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-434985733316996541?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/434985733316996541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=434985733316996541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/434985733316996541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/434985733316996541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/03/attack-of-killer-grasshoppers.html' title='Attack of the Killer Grasshoppers'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-2799220195053331734</id><published>2009-03-25T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T01:28:43.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trouble in Little China!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright, I'm so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; schedule that I have decided to just forget about blogging all the previous stuff that happened before! Lol sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tuesday 24/3/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright at stroke of noon was class choosing time! Oh my it was heart-pounding, gut wrenching, Halloween-Scary kinda feeling! Ok no I probably made that sound 10 times more exaggerated than it was. Haha. Anyway as usual my class had a bonkers class conference again where they discussed about everything &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;WHILE&lt;/span&gt; discussing about the class selection. I mean seriously can you imagine while talking imagine some people talking about class selection and others talking about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;DOTA&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;sex stuff&lt;/span&gt;, bbq, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;people falling asleep &lt;/span&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;cursing other people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Hahaha. Anyway the class selection went well, I think everyone managed to get in the same class, which is great. No need to change things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So straight after that was mini class gathering at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Chinatown KTV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;! Haha. Don't worry it wasn't those kind that you see on those shows! No scantily-clad girls, alcohol or even cigarettes! It was like Kbox just cheaper looking. Lol. We went there because they had this afternoon promotion thing. For 10 bucks, you sing for like 5 hours and you get a free flow of drinks! Way better than Kbox. You even get a touchscreen controller! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway the first thing we did that was play an Indian karaoke song. LOL. Seriously, they half tried to keep up with it but just gave up due to excessive laughing. Hahaha. Oh yes the place has a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;preposterously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;MEGA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; amount of languages of karaoke songs! Of course they had Chinese and English, but they also had Vietnamese, Japanese, Korean, Thai, Tamil and like there were &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;25&lt;/span&gt; options I think? LOL. Gotta sing them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway for once, I was with a group that would rather sing English songs! Which was like yata! So we sang like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HELLLLLLLLLLL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Seriously, we like sang through the ages! We sang A1, F.I.R, Backstreet Boys, Britney, OutKast, Coldplay and too many more! Surprisingly us guys knew how to sing all the boy band songs while the girls were wondering how come they didn't! Haha. If that wasn't crazy enough, Mark sang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Crazy Frog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;! Yes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Crazy-Kiss-My-Ass-Frog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. You should have the seen the lyrics. If was like synonyms for sounds that you can make with no meaning. Like Ding dong brrr bap and I don't know. Then Paul put in '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wo Men Dou Zai Yi Qi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;" and we did some crazy everybody put your hands on each other's shoulders and do a wave thing while singing. Hahaha. We were like half afraid the waitress would show up. Then we did the gestures while singing "Hey Ya!". Then the waitress walked in on us! LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Can you imagine while 8 people in a KTV room arms raised and twinkling their fingers singing "Hey Ya!" while you try balancing 8 glasses of drinks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Hahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yeah their English discography is insane too. They had Air Supply, East 17, Tupac, so on and so forth and even the Mystery Jets which Clarissa is always raving about but I have never heard of. LOL. And I sang "I Don't Wanna Miss A Thing"! It was great! I mean singing it and not my actual singing. Hahaha. Those countless hours spent singing it really paid off though! Hahahah. They got the crappy version though where the video is just a model walking around acting pretty. The worst thing was the bpm was screwed up. Heck it was ever SLOWER. God damn it's a freaking rock ballad! How slow do you want it to be! I felt like I was trying to sing Pink Floyd or something. Well at least I finally got to scream the "Yeah" part which I've always wanted to do but couldn't for very very obvious reasons. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway 5 hours of karaoke and 8 extremely strained throats later(Thank god for the free flow of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;honey water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; :D), we went to Plaza Singapura for Manhattan Fish Market! My first time there! Haha the food is good and bumped into Roy. O.O. Anyway, had to queue awhile and the food was worth it. Haha. I think its like about the same as Fish &amp;amp; Co? Hah. Then got distracted by the waitress there. Hahaha.  Had fun convos there. Then we went to Gelare! My first time there too! We had to queue again. Lol. Then when we finally got in, we kept taking photos until the waitress had to like nudge us to order. Hahaha. Anyway, lucky it was Tuesday so half price, but even then it wasn't really worth it. Haha. In the end we learnt a lot more about Paul! Hahahah(Inside thing).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wednesday 25/3/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Today was my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mom's birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Haha. Had a super low key celebration. She got sick today though. ): . Same illness as me. Which means it's probably my fault. Damn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway tried to start jogging again but my illness really makes it not a good idea. I had half the mind to faint half way through. Lol. Well at least got my veins pumping a bit again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well that's it I guess!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-2799220195053331734?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/2799220195053331734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=2799220195053331734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/2799220195053331734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/2799220195053331734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/03/trouble-in-little-china.html' title='Trouble in Little China!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-8684003176804873128</id><published>2009-02-01T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:44:43.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomnia-nia-nia-nia-nia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday (2/2/09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok I seriously advise everyone do not do any form of exercise at 1+ or 2+ am. After that blog post I tried to go to sleep at 3+ am or 4+ am? I laid there for like 1 hour or so wide awake! Anyway, today I went shopping with my parents. Lol. Went Orchard first to see whether I could fix my iPod but the service centre was closed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ah well, anyway after that went to Suntec because Mom wanted to exchange her wrongly sewn shirt she had bought for CNY. Seriously you do not want me to narrate everything because it will bore the crap outta you so. Let's see what was interesting...... Oh yeah my dad wanted to go home after just 3 hours later of going out and.... I saw chiobus! and....... That's it really. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway ran in the evening. I'm trying out this 3km in 15 mins thing. However, I did something really retarded though. You see at the end of the run you wanna stop the timer you press a button right? Well since it was night time I wanted to press the light button. Instead I pressed the reset button. -.- . Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-8684003176804873128?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/8684003176804873128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=8684003176804873128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/8684003176804873128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/8684003176804873128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/02/insomnia-nia-nia-nia-nia.html' title='Insomnia-nia-nia-nia-nia'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-8918808588878123275</id><published>2009-01-31T10:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T02:36:47.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suck it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright this is rare. I'm blogging again so quickly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tuesday (27/1/09)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to my Grandparents' house for even more visitng! Lol. Chilled out with my cousins for awhile before they left, then I just hid at the first floor for the next 1-2 hours from my relatives there(They gather at the basement all the time). Lol, yeah and I just sat above watching movies by myself. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then finally had to go down for lunch. Collected ang baos! Lol. Then after that was the usual everyone sit around wait for someone to start topic and no one dare touch the TV remote. Lol. Right so they talked all about work, accounting, food, life in general, newspaper headlines and actually I wasn't really paying attention. Why? Because of the tv program! Man vs Wild. it must have been the  highlight reel for the entire season or something. It was non-stop Bear Grylls(the presenter) eating some insane thing. Seriously we saw him eat all sorts of spiders and insects after cutting off the legs or something, raw zebra, snails and camel, cooked pirahna and turtle (!). he even drank his own pee and drank water from elephant dung. Yeah and everyone in the living room couldn't help but watch. Everyone there was like eww eww but still watch. Hahaha. He's damn zai I tell you. The only thing anywhere near bearable was the cooked pirahna and raw fish which he freaking speared with a tree branch or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway after that was hanging out at Kath's place. I tell everytime go there like too short like that. Oh yeah, for the first time in a long time, we went there never majhong! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wednesday (28/1/09)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I can't remember anything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thursday (29/1/09)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wah project madness day. Wanted to meet at 9 am for Microsoft Excel project, but Yee Ju overslept and breakfast took too long then it was time for our 11am class already! Lol. Would regret that though, as soon it was time to pia projects because we had two projects due for the week. Well ok make that 3 or 4. Anyway, it was pretty chaotic. At the same place was 5 different project groups for 3 different modules. So most of us were doing 2 projects simultaneously. haha. Cool right? Ok more like mind killing. I was half dead by the end of the afternoon but at least one project was down. No more Microsoft Excel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway went back home to napped like one two hours and then did my Financial Marketing Services project. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday (30/1/09)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fell asleep at like 12 and woke up at 2 because I still had to compile and edit and bla bla bla. In the end I didn't sleep after that! Why? Because by the time I was done it was 5+ 6+ am already and I had one last project to go. Life Management Skills. -.- . Imagine being sleep deprived and you have to do a project. On Life Management Skills. Screwed up. Was done by the time I had to go to school. Actually I was high right then because I managed to finish all my projects but I fell asleep on the bus and when I woke up I was crashing and burning already. Was half dead in my Life Management Skills class. When I went back home. I napped for 5 hours. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday(1/2/09)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to Orchard with Leonard, Meng Kiat and Hung Ann because all 3 of them wanted to get an iPod. At first we went to Wisma because they wanted to visit their old Toastbox colleagues. Then we went to Wheelock to check out prices before they went to their old work place at Sim Lim to see if they could get discounts. However, their old boss wasn't there as he was in Malaysia and the shop had managed to run out of iPods. O.o . i thought Singapore was in recession man. Lol. So they went to another shop which was somehow connected to their old workplace. So while they 3 were like bargaining or something, we 4 hogged 2 Xboxes right outside the shop. Hahaha. Apparently they were taking so long because the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;fat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; shop girl inside was flirting inside or something. Meanwhile, I was too busy trying to figure out how to play a game. Lol. Anyway, midway through someone wrecked the other Xbox or something so left only the Xbox I was using. Lol. In the end Hung Ann got his iPod Nano and they decided to head back to Wheelock for iPod Touch. So Leonard and Meng Kiat got their iPod Touches and the it was home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yeah, we bumped into their old Toastbox manager at the MRT and she's freaking generous I tell you. You see before me and Meng Kiat arrived, Hung Ann and Leonard already visited her and she gave them &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;10 dollar ang baos&lt;/span&gt;. Now we bump into her she gave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; and Meng Kiat those &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;holy ang baos&lt;/span&gt; too! I never even met her before in my freaking life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This like makes me wonder somehow. Why? Well someone whom I've never met before in my life gave me a bigger ang bao then many of my relatives. Like I don't what to feel now that I think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway the day was pretty random too, because in the space of like 4 hours I saw Khalis, Wing Yan, Jia Hong, Lynette and Wei Lin. Oh yeah and my former DNT teacher Mdm Shee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday (2/2/09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I can't believe I'm freaking blogging at 1+ to 2+ am in the morning and doing push ups. ROFL. I'm so gonna die tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-8918808588878123275?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/8918808588878123275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=8918808588878123275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/8918808588878123275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/8918808588878123275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/01/suck-it.html' title='Suck it!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-6474493390917226899</id><published>2009-01-27T02:08:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T09:04:19.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chinese New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello everyone! Well actually make that less than 10 people but hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I stopped blogging for awhile because somehow this is my 50th post! After all teh hiatuses, the breaks, the quitting I've still somehow managed to hit 50! Then again 50 posts in 2 plus years is pretty dreadful. Other people hit 50 in under 2 months. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok anyway, since this is my 50th post and since i saw that CNY was around the corner, I decided to follow my roots and be a kiasu and kiasee guy and post it on CNY! XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Speaking of which,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Chinese/Lunar New Year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! Yes, recession is hitting us hard. Ang baos are getting smaller, kueh lapis has permanently disappeared from all of our relatives' tables and everyone has no mood for CNY shopping. I think most people including me did it more for the sake of it rather than the actual joy of getting new clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Somehow, many of us have lost the joy and meaning of CNY. It's starting to become more of a smile smile, act like u recognise some people, stuff yourself just so that you dont have to participate in boring convos while not destroying your sms bill for the rest of the month, collect ang bao, answer the same old check list of question(How old are you now? What school do you study in? Got girlfriend/boyfriend anot? Etc.), stoning at a tv that nobody really is watching. Ok no it's not that bad but you get the idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then again, I come from a family which only gambles on Toto and 4D, have absolute zero knowledge of gambling games including majhong, poker and what have you, one that absolutely does not drink and has a sense of humour that makes mine seem like a highlight reel of the best comedians round the world. Boo ya. It's like trying to get high on diluted jolly shandy when thinking about having fun celebrating CNY with my family. I pity my wife next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Moving on, I think my noodle diet sorta worked. Somehow even though im 80-84 kg, I'm wearing size M now. I found out while shopping for new year clothes. I must have titanium bones or hella long intestines man. Anyway, I marked the end of the diet by downing 2 cans of coke and 3 plates of rice. Yes kill me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My Ipod is screwed now too. It can't play some songs and videos, if you fastforward too fast, it will play the next song instead of the song you shuffled to and wanted. My laptop is still screwy because sometimes it shuts off by itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Man I intended to blog about my life recently, instead I blogged alot of random stuff. Funny how my mind works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So far, life has been a massive blur. Projects have been treacherous, tests have been popping up and homework...... ok theres nothing about homework. Lol. There is a bright spot though. We finally had a class outing! Haha. To eat the famous Magaret Drive chicken rice and gyoza. It wasn't a class outing per se but it's still something that I've been yearning for finally completed. Anyway, to my poly friends if nowadays I seem so stoned, spaced out or non-responsive is because I'm just having alot on my mind at that moment. It's not that I'm emo no. Just need to space out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday (23/1/09)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Long ass day. Had a 2 hour LMS session from 10-12pm. Then had to go Business Law Make up Tutorial for 4-6 pm. After that was a mini 2/4 tuan yuan thing. Well when I say mini i really mean mini. Only like 6 people. Me, Xian Neng, Cybil, Elena, Jingxian and Yun Xi. To my study group I'm really sorry I couldn't come  but I promised them already. So yeah.. Sigh don't when will be the next time I can see you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Moving back to topic, went straight to Yun Xi's house and went to Chomp Chomp after that. Then we rented movies for the movie marathon later. Lol. Well they had trouble renting because Cybil misplaced her card and they couldn't retrieve her membership info because it was at another branch and in the end Elena had to sign up. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sleepover was disastrous for me because I went home to get my laptop. Then I didn't think about getting another set of clothes. Lol. So I went home and bathed and came back. Like wow. Next, I forgot to put in a toothbrush. Then I fell asleep during the second movie of the movie marathong. Seriously, romance comedy at 2+ am in the morning is seriously not a good idea for a sleepover.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday (24/1/09)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We woke up and left after having breakfast, trying to find chiobus in Yun Xi's yearbook (lol), finishing up the romance movie and one round of cluedo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Almost straight after that I dragged my half stoned self to finish up CNY shopping with my parents. Didn't even bother folding up my sleeves. Possibly thats the reason why everyone kept staring at me. Dang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday (25/1/09)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I must have one of the weirdest ways of spending CNY eve. Doing push ups and jogging. Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that was going to my aunt's house. Homed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Monday (26/1/09)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Visited two temples and then went to my aunt's house again(same one). On both days it's only her family and mine. Don't ask me why it's like that. It's been like that for years. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S. Sorry I haven't been putting up pictures nowadays. Haven't really got the mood to snap pictures nowadays. So please (Esther Chong especially) bear with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Woon Hong's Quiz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;write a note with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;16 random things, facts, habits, or goals about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. At the end, choose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;16 lucky people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; to be tagged, listing their names&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm 183-185 cm tall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I can't drink alcohol for all the jolly shandys in the world.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I air guitar. Alot.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I have a song written and composed by 2/4 people of me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I never had a girlfriend before.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm an only child.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a black/white Puerto Rican Chinese boy. Ok just the Chinese part. But many people ask whether I'm from China when they first know me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My right arm is longer than my left arm by one whole finger's length.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My right shoulder is longer than my left shoulder.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Because of the above two reasons, I can't really do a normal push up.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My ATM card is with my mom because I don't use it.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm a free thinker.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't really like soft drinks.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I don't eat sweets.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apparently my mother's colleagues keep asking for me when my mom attends company functions. They somehow think I'm handsome. i think that's why people tell me I got xiao bai lian face.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My right eye is smaller than my left eye because it runs in my mother's family.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok I think if you didn't know me and read this 16 facts you think I look like some freakzilla.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright who wants to take this quiz go ahead. I'm not gonna tag anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Kthxbye. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-6474493390917226899?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/6474493390917226899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=6474493390917226899' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6474493390917226899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6474493390917226899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/01/chinese-new-year.html' title='Chinese New Year'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-605778869316629532</id><published>2009-01-04T23:04:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T00:35:44.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WinZip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My Life In A Zip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- Caught up with alottttttttttttttttt of people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- Finally got to play soccer again (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- Managed to heck care projects for like erm... awhile? LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- Went to Thomson Plaza for the first time in my life! I think? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- Almost wrecked my balcony.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- Got a fan with a remote!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- Was dateless for Christmas and New Year's Eve. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Almost vommited after running 2.4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- Got some stuff I wanted! Hoohah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- However, I'm completely not started at all for Chinese New Year clothes and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- I'm kinda on a diet to prepare for CNY. So it'll look like nothing happened after CNY! Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I'll add more if I remember!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-605778869316629532?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/605778869316629532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=605778869316629532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/605778869316629532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/605778869316629532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2009/01/winzip.html' title='WinZip'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-4387732615048761439</id><published>2008-12-17T20:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T21:06:35.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life After Exams</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright, sorry for the long delay. When I finally wanted to blog. My laptop refused to recognise my phone for two days. -.- .So I couldnt put in any pictures till now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My common tests went ok I guess. Nothing to yahoo about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway last few days since the end of my common have been great! FInally let out some steam and don't need to care about projects for awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday (12/12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright Leonard invited us to come over to play soccer. However, he set the meetng really early because apparently they wanted to bake. O.O. Anyway finally made my way to his kitchen in the late afternoon and guess who I found?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjvG82WOUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/_-42_nkx0Fc/s1600-h/12122008987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjvG82WOUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/_-42_nkx0Fc/s320/12122008987.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280733465784236354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chmel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I was like wtf awhile. Then I the baking started to make sense. Lol. Apparently she wanted to bake some stuff for Kiong and Leonard also wanted to experiment with some receipes (I think) so wa la! They made Egg Hole Sandwiches (I got no idea what they're actually called) and jam..... I honestly got no idea what were they. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first they were making a few nice and normal looking jam tarts(?). However, they began to lose focus andwanted to experiment with differnet shapes and stuff so there were jam flowers, jam stars and what have you. Chmel made one horribly disgusting one though. A &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jam tart tang yuan&lt;/span&gt;. -.- . She was very proud of it for some reason. Lol. They spent quite a bit of time making their jam tarts and eventually they were ready for the oven!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjvG43QTrI/AAAAAAAAAPM/i_rJDLT3KdE/s1600-h/12122008988.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjvG43QTrI/AAAAAAAAAPM/i_rJDLT3KdE/s320/12122008988.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280733464714301106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chmel's Jam Tart Tang Yuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After popping them in the oven it was time for PE! Until they realised the basketball was deflated and needed a pump needle. Thankfully, Leonard lives near a former AMKSS guy who had one of those and they were so happy they brought the entire pump down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjvGn32n_I/AAAAAAAAAPE/knOT4mTIP18/s1600-h/12122008990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjvGn32n_I/AAAAAAAAAPE/knOT4mTIP18/s320/12122008990.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280733460153409522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We played 3 v 3. I seriously couldn't take it seriously. Hahaha. Chmel was scooting around three times more than anyone and was making loads of noise while doing so. Thus, we called her a mouse. Lol. However, like any crafty mouse her ball winning tactics were vastly unorthodox. They included scratching, high pitch squeak attack, rp using her gender and what not. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We got sick of basketball pretty soon so it was to the soccer court!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;At first played with three highly skilled kids. Lol. One of them apparently made Anne's food bleed thelast time. O.o . Soon it was night time and we got pretty darn beat and thirsty. Thankfully, Peiyi wa son the way with drinks so while waiting for her. The rest went crazy. Somehow, I think either Chmel or Jun Wei noticed we all wore the different &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;po&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;r r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ge&lt;/span&gt;r colours and power ranger madness ensued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjvGKvVoVI/AAAAAAAAAO8/8kUN002B3pg/s1600-h/12122008993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjvGKvVoVI/AAAAAAAAAO8/8kUN002B3pg/s320/12122008993.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280733452333064530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Red Ranger and Chmel having an imaginary talk with Zordon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Then they played truth or dare and had a photo taking session. (Go see Chmel's blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually Pei Yi arrived and they had hatched an evil plan to pretend to welcome her and instead grab the drinks and run. Somehow, Pei Yi pre-empted it by sticking out the bags and expected them to take away the bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I somehow drank and the water entered my lungs. O.O. Anyway, we were playing with one whole group of kids and this Ronaldo guy called me a noob. I just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;snapped&lt;/span&gt;. Lol. Then I did one touch dribble run past their entire team and slot in a goal. Seriously I just cannot stand it if you say that to me no matter whatever crap age you are. In the end though that Ronaldo was as good as a headless chicken and played catching half the time with another guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played somemore and went back to Leonard's home. Chmel wanted to watch her Nonya show but sacrificed watching halfway because everyone was hungry. Lol. We found out that Leonard's family koped quite a few tarts. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was dinnertime!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjubyqFZOI/AAAAAAAAAO0/dDZuimo3dKM/s1600-h/121220081003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjubyqFZOI/AAAAAAAAAO0/dDZuimo3dKM/s320/121220081003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280732724314072290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjubgT-xlI/AAAAAAAAAOs/hl_mp2LcSko/s1600-h/121220081004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjubgT-xlI/AAAAAAAAAOs/hl_mp2LcSko/s320/121220081004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280732719389525586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We wanted to go to the Hong Kong Cafe but it was too ex and everything else was closed so in the end ended up at the same coffeeshop where we ate the last time. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Homed after dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday (13/12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I volunteered for this money management thing as a facilitator at Simei CC. Hell ass far from my house. Lol. Had quite a bit of fun. Although, we volunteered they suddenly gave us a 20 dollar travel allowance. Which was like. :D:D:D:D. Lol. We even got a free dinner and goodie bag. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjubatje_I/AAAAAAAAAOk/qYeS6o_6Dzs/s1600-h/131220081006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjubatje_I/AAAAAAAAAOk/qYeS6o_6Dzs/s320/131220081006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280732717886176242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My group!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjubBzZ02I/AAAAAAAAAOc/SZVfj0mK-7I/s1600-h/131220081007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjubBzZ02I/AAAAAAAAAOc/SZVfj0mK-7I/s320/131220081007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280732711199822690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other facilitators(sans Qi Ying and Tian Tian)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday (14/12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping date with Esther. Both of us wanted to check out stuff for our Christmas shopping as well as presents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to chio bu watch throughout the entire trip. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjua92I3VI/AAAAAAAAAOU/qQkUkho4v0U/s1600-h/141220081010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjua92I3VI/AAAAAAAAAOU/qQkUkho4v0U/s320/141220081010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280732710137552210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fixated at some clownfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;In the end the trip almost a complete failure. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;We went to Queensway, Far East, Suntec, Marina Square and The Central taking like, 9 hours or so  and we didn't buy anything other than two doughnuts for my breakfast the next day. LOL.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We didn't even get dinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We didn't find any chiobus as well until we found one salesgirl in the Esplanade! XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;However, we did find out more of what stuff we would be getting next time, and for once we might actually shop for real. Rofl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday (15/12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wallet Resting day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday (16/12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Out with Abby and Winston! This time WInston was the one who needed to find a gifts urgently. Lol. Luckily, he managed to get it despite just searching in Bugis for one or two hours. Lol. It realised whenever we go out, no one takes pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday(17/12)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Crashed Winston's house to test out some new games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright I shall end here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-4387732615048761439?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/4387732615048761439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=4387732615048761439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/4387732615048761439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/4387732615048761439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/12/life-after-exams.html' title='Life After Exams'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oijfCF592ZU/SUjvG82WOUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/_-42_nkx0Fc/s72-c/12122008987.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-6325702396083709531</id><published>2008-11-16T21:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T11:22:45.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nut Tree</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is not MUCH of an update so don't get too excited! Then again don't take out your chopper too. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, I'm really sorry I haven't been updating this blog. Although, everyone under the sun I know has been teasing/urging/nagging/smacking/scolding/whatever-cheem-word-you-can-insert-here to update this blog I don't really want to. I think I've lost my motivation to blog I guess. However, for now it's just a temporary reprieve so don't delete my link yet. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway my life in a nut tree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My Poly Modules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;DSS - Microsoft Excel that makes you seem like you're excel in everything and anything but that. Yeah and those that I talk to know about the weekly exercises which I complain more than an auntie who just found out that her discount coupon can't be used.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Business Law - Immensely concept and theory and I got one hell of a spitfire tutor. Haven't had a teacher like this in awhile. She does teach though, and got substance. Well a lil too much substance. LOL. For example, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she sued her own boss and won.&lt;/span&gt; ROFL. If you google her you can find alot of her complaint letters and articles too. No I won't give her name. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;IAC( Individual and the Community) - Well in simple terms, this is hao gong min [(Primary School remember) the one that even your form teacher didn't care about] in poly. I've already finished this module, but it was all about what problems there are in Singapore and what you can do about it. Our teacher proclaims himself as an actor and always tell us fun stories about his life. Lol. Although we don't really listen to him be cause listening to life stories at 8am in the morning is beyond our mental ability, hes like one of my best tutors. Hahaha. We'll miss him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;LMS (Life Management Skills) - Well the title says it all. My tutor has a weird canto accent and she tells us lame and boring life stories all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Macroeconomics - Haha, its my favourite module again! Last semester was microeconomics. Lol. Our tutor is pretty fun but kinda gay. Hahaha. He proclaimed to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ENTIRE LECTURE HALL &lt;/span&gt;that his favourite colour is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PURPLE&lt;/span&gt;. Lol. He's pretty great though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;FMS(Financial Management Services) - Well my tutor is the guy that kinda convinced me to consider poly! Lol. He's my advisor too(Form teacher or CT). However, he very bo chup one sia. Until my previous lesson. Every week without fail, he skypes, MSN, looks at Singapore Stock Exchange, makes phone calls and ironically goes to a Christian Website. All at once. Bankers make great multi-taskers eh? Lol. Then whenever we present, he never really pays attention, but somehow he can walk-up glance at the slides and make a detailed explanation. Hahaha. Crazy cool right? He loses brownie points for making us wait before he realises we presented finish everytime though. XD.  At least the last lesson he started to really teach. He teaches well too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Business Statistics - Wah Maths module. Pretty darn boring. All our lecturers are kinda kuku. My tutor laughs at her own jokes. -.- . Its the kuku module I guess. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright thats it for now. My common tests are in three weeks. So I better buck up. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-6325702396083709531?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/6325702396083709531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=6325702396083709531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6325702396083709531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6325702396083709531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/11/nut-tree.html' title='Nut Tree'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-3092051460725009322</id><published>2008-09-23T20:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T21:11:51.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh well last week didn't go too well for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Got back my GPA. 2.68. -.-. Alright shall game less during class and I seriously do not give my complete trust to hints ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My computer has permanently been screwed now. It can't detect Windows anymore so it cant even start up now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- This means I can't blog with pictures now because I don't really want to install Nokia software on my com and lag it even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- I can't recharge my Ipod. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- I can't play or get anymore games till I get back my com.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;- I might lose all my data in my laptop because I didn't back up. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Luckily, Rey said he would help me try and fix so hopefully, he's able to salvage my computer. Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Applied for my new timetable, and we didn't really get what we wanted. The 8 of us in our 'clique' ended my up split 6 in one class and 2 in the other. I'm in the 2. Lol. Fortunately, a number of my former classmates are in that class too so it should bring me some consolation. My (old)computer completely hanged in the application process and I had to ask Pamela to help me apply. My computer was so stuck it didn't process the registration and application page till 20 plus minutes later. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Guess I didn't have much luck last week eh? Ah well, hope things start looking up now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;However, all wasn't completely bad last week. I still got to go out with Winston and Aby to town. Lepaked a lot and it was great. Pretty much the only nice thing that happened last week. We seriously gotta meet up more often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Reading Pei Yi's blog I kinda regret not working with her. Ah well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;To keep myself entertained, I finished 4 library books and watched a couple of movies and biopics. I need a life. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-3092051460725009322?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/3092051460725009322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=3092051460725009322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/3092051460725009322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/3092051460725009322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello_23.html' title='Hello!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-5311871950994460243</id><published>2008-09-23T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:54:04.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-5311871950994460243?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/5311871950994460243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=5311871950994460243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5311871950994460243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5311871950994460243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/09/hello.html' title='Hello!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-8635104135914714534</id><published>2008-09-12T00:30:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T18:07:46.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Act A Fool!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright I had better keep my promise of updating during the holidays! Plus so many JC people still can update while preparing for promos! So better keep up man. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;29/8/08 - Teacher's Day Celebration&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Finally got to see so many familiar faces again! I missed so many people damn it! Lol. If only Teacher's Day was like every month or something. However, I didn't get to see some friends and teachers as well as catch up. Because...... I had some things to attend to there. Oh well never mind, at least now we have MSN and SMS which are the next best things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Started the day going down to NYJC bus stop to meet some people and together go there. Stupid wh and xy, tell me like 1 hour before the set time to come 30 mins earlier! Then keep nagging me to come faster. -.- . Anyway when we got there it was so weird, everyone in NYJC uniform except me going there. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, the celebrations got screwed due to the rain, and they shifted to the hall. By the time we got there pretty much all the AMKSS were starting to wander off or trying to get out of school. Hahaha. Some things never change I guess. They were having some push up challenge crap thing there, so the alumni were like fuck this lame shit, let's just catch up and zi lian. LOL. Seriously, it was great seeing  l0ads of people catch up and all. Like a home they left but not permanently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Everything was going on pretty typically, until............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlLKw0oeZI/AAAAAAAAALQ/qysquLezDfc/s1600-h/29082008750.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlLKw0oeZI/AAAAAAAAALQ/qysquLezDfc/s320/29082008750.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244805889326086546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You see this picture? That's  4/3 altogether after they took their class photo and the odd group sprinkled sparsely around the foyer. Then.................. Everyone saw Suet Theng outside the fence! Everyone got excited like as if she was some celeb. Then when she finally came in and reached just outside the foyer, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;EVERYONE CLAPPED AND WELCOME HER LIKE HOMECOMING QUEEN&lt;/span&gt;. Every homecoming queen, must have flowers right? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That jacked up insane Tingyi somehow managed to get some, ran in front of her and presented her the flowers&lt;/span&gt;! Hahaha. Sorry, I don't have pics for this part because I got too busy clapping and laughing. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went off to market for some good ol' chicken rice at market. Then headed off to CC to watch them play basketball.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlLLNh4FXI/AAAAAAAAALY/P4PT931hONo/s1600-h/29082008751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlLLNh4FXI/AAAAAAAAALY/P4PT931hONo/s320/29082008751.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244805897032045938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Li Hao played with a bai ka. Well actually, he just stood there and managed to score like 1 out of 10+ shots. Hahah. Then back to market for.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlLLux6EVI/AAAAAAAAALg/smm2GRAa4Z0/s1600-h/29082008752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlLLux6EVI/AAAAAAAAALg/smm2GRAa4Z0/s320/29082008752.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244805905957654866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bing!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Next stop another old haunt of ours. Li Hao's house! His mom as welcoming and friendly as usual. Had a spin on the Resident Evil: Umbrella Chronicles on Li hao's Wii. Well ok more like we finished the entire main storyline before we even got to dinner. XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlKjw_Kh8I/AAAAAAAAAKo/hD6o4VdViwg/s1600-h/29082008754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlKjw_Kh8I/AAAAAAAAAKo/hD6o4VdViwg/s320/29082008754.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244805219355363266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The game had of course many stupid moments but was pretty fun. It had one extremely stupid cut scene though. It was all dark so one of the characters said: "The lights are out!" The quote worthy response? " There must be a switch!". It was said with so much pride and gusto (XD) that I didn't know whether to laugh or cringe. (We chose laugh like mad cows in the end)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlKkIqMOkI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Stig3NxzINg/s1600-h/29082008755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlKkIqMOkI/AAAAAAAAAKw/Stig3NxzINg/s320/29082008755.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244805225709845058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Meanwhile, the rest were camping themselves in Li Hao's sister's room  to form the Brazing guitar power trio. Honestly, it was an interesting combination. Li Hao on acoustic guitar, Leonard on electric guitar and anny on.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GUITAR HERO II&lt;/span&gt;. XD. Our group suddenly has this interest in starting a real band though. Wonder how that would pan out. Li Hao's parents decided to get us pizzas for dinner. Seriously, I wonder when I'll ever leave that house without feeling pai seh from his parents' friendliness. Played a lil guitar and dai di and left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hung out at the usual bubbletea shop and homed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1.1 Warning: for the next large chunk there will be no pictures! So you will have to bear with text-only. If you want to skip (which is pretty much 4/5 of this entire post), search for 1.2. To come back search for 1.1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok this week was pretty darn weird. You'll see why as you go down the post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday 31/8/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Last minute went for IT Fair. I wanted to buy an external hard disk because I want to reformat my com, but ended up not getting one as I found out Rey has one. Seriously, some parts really were packed like sardines. Anyway went off to subway for lunch and Yi Hui and Jun Wei were as usual kao peiing each other at the queue. Zy, jw and yh all got something though. So I guess everyone left happy. However, this time there was this chio bu that was serving so I don't know they were really kao peiing or wanted to impress her. Hahaha. When we left they were still deliberating about getting her number. XD. Zaiyou had to rush off for the Nike Human Race and on the way to the MRT station I was starting to regret more and more not taking part in the race. Seriously the Citylink underpass was filled with red shirts. The more we progressed the more I wanted to join! Lol. It also helped that there was the odd chio bu. LOL. Saw some crazy people though. Two guys were jogging around &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE UNDERPASS&lt;/span&gt; like as if the race had already started. They seemed so serious and action. I mean I can tell they are avid runners by looking at them but its so stupid and asking for cramps because you gotta obviously squeeze with everyone behind the starting line and of course stay in place at the same time just before the race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, yh and jw got home and test out their new toys while I crashed Kath's house. Haha. On the way there, I saw a maid with a tattoo! Not just some ankle tattoo or what but one entire patch on her left arm! Ironic thing was she was handling a lil kid too. Anyway studied a lil with Kath and Woonie then we watched Tiger Dragon Gate! Haha. Same formula as almost all kungfu films. Crazily choreographed action scenes, lame storyline and dumbshit cut away scenes. It's still decent though. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tuesday 3/9/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went off to study at Bishan CC for Japanese. The moment I walked in the room all those CJC people stare at me like I never zipped my pants or something. Lol. Then I was like half looking at them half trying to find my own business while I was finding mk and zy. Then when I saw down all of them laugh like hell looking at me. I might as well have not zipped my pants and had my pants split while sitting down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nothing happened till dinner time where we were at S11 and this PRC whistled at me. LOL. Don't worry its just to tell me to go back again for our stuff. Hahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wednesday 4/9/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to Bishan CC to study again. This time though it was raining cats and dogs. I was stuck at the interchange then suddenly this maid offered to share her umbrella and bring me to the cc! She was on the way there too. My faith in foreign workers has been partially renewed. XD. Then got to the study room door all the cjc guys were outside. As usual I kana stared at again. -.-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Again, nothing happened till dinner time where mk and zy kana scammed by the prata shop possibly due to something lost in translation. They asked whether the pratas were 60 cents and the guy said yes. In the end I think the guy thought they wanted 8 prats in 6 plates or something like that. Lol. The rain got pretty bad though while we were eating and we had to rush back to at the last minute the cc before it closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We got super suay though at the CC. The CJC people apparently had pissed off the janitor so the 'higher-ups' came to investigate. Well they really are screwed seriously because the CC has cameras which caught them smoking, playing monopoly, playing cards, littering and pretty much act a fool. She even said a fight broke out on Monday and the police had to be called in because of them. O.o. The stupid thing was when we wanted to get out of the CC those higher-ups asked for our student cards for 'recording purposes'. I hope we don't end up as scapegoats. --''''. The janitor said she would help us though and told us tomorrow those cjc people most likely would kana something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thursday 4/9/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Met up with Esther to help with her EOM because later going to meet Kath they all for movie. That lame poke, like when I wanted to reach my house bus stop she told me she just woke up and to go home. -.-. Then on the way to the bus stop I saw a dead body for the first time in a non-funeral or hospital place. He was just hanging back on the driver's seat motionless. I could say he as dead as the policemen just cordoned off the area and didn't even touch him. Most probably it was a suicide by carbon monoxide I guess, because he was in the normal asleep position and there wasn't any blood. Man no wonder Mr Ong jacked his car and got a new one. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, Esther said she would be ready in 30 mins so I just though what the hell let's just take bus tour around my neighbourhood. Ended up I take two buses around she still not ready. -.-. Then when she finally was ready all the AMK buses disappeared la! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIX BUSES DAMMIT. LOL. &lt;/span&gt;So ended up I'm still later than her. Saw my pri sch classmate Ophelia there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Helped her for awhile then we need a power plug but couldn't find any in the Library or either one of the AMK Macs. Man we met alot of people on the way la. Jeryl, steph, some of my old seniors and one primary schoolmate which I haven't seen for four years! Though I don't know her. Hahaha. Stupid Jeryl and steph see us then claim so vigorously that we were stead. -.-.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to AMK Hub to watch Wall-E. It was pretty darn good. The directors used the lack of speech as an advantage to really push and show the raw emotion and innocence of love. Ok that came off weird. Anyway, as with any Pixar film, the animation was pretty darn good. The storyline was plausible and decently written but of course comical as well. They did pretty darn well since this is as close as you can get as a mix of old and new. A new complete silent film mixed with extreme graphics. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Left right after the movie for.................... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SOCCERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Needed to vent some frustration so was it came at a nice timing. Played so so I guess, started off well but faded due to hunger (miraculously, everyone except me had ate already. LOL.) , thirst and minor injuries here and there. Thank god I warmed up because I fell on my ankle pretty darn bad and I started to take air/pot shots with the ball. Then everyone thought I was emo. When actually I was getting damn tired and dizzy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Homed after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yes apparent, the janitor told Mk and zy that the police were coming for those cjc people but because of soccer then they couldn't catch the drama. All three of us were so hyped up about it the previous day la. Ended up completely never see. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday 5/9/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to Orcahrd to pei anny for his dental appointment. On the way there I saw the chio indo primary schoolmate of mine. LOL. I thought it was to pluck out his wisdom teeth la! Ended up only came for check-up and the plucking had been done the day before. -.-. I tio scammed. Then Leonard got lost on the way there. He went up to the wrong building (I think) and when he got the right one he went up the wrong elevators. On the way to the MRT I saw Cheryl Fox!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;They went to j8 to watch Wall-E so hung out with them awhile then homed. Saw Ying Li, my table tennis junior&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; AND GOH WEI TING&lt;/span&gt; there! My god Goh Wei Ting with his &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;blond&lt;/span&gt; hair, &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; fringe and act cool threads &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AND HE HAS A GIRLFRIEND&lt;/span&gt;. Life is unfair I tell you. XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1.2 Alright from here on have pictures le!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday 6/9/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok this day was especially weird I tell you. Before that, I went down to buy lunch and I bumped into Jiawen's family(Another primary schoolmate). What the hell. They live at Punggol la!  Went to Orchard with parents again because Mom needed an outfit for my Grandpa's birthday party. Right so the weirdness began. When I was boarding the bus to Orchard this lil boy grabbed my hand and jumped off the bus because the parents last minute decided not to board it. O.o. At Isetan, I saw this bf rubbing his gf's ass on the escalator. -.- The gf didn't seem to mind at all. Talk about a hands-on relationship. On the way out I saw Jamie Yeo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Next we went to Taka and went to Best Denki to check out some cameras. Was instantly drawn in by the console stations for you to play games there. XD. Anyway, got to try playing FIFA Street...... whatever. With a lil boy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlKkSt4zBI/AAAAAAAAAK4/eleycSeiI08/s1600-h/06092008759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlKkSt4zBI/AAAAAAAAAK4/eleycSeiI08/s320/06092008759.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244805228409703442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The boy on the left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Apparently, he thrashed the shit out of another lil boy and that boy stormed off in disgust and looked like he was gonna cry. Since there wasn't anyone else, I took over! The first game I got beaten because half the time I was figuring out the controls. Meanwhile, the lil boy showed why he thrashed the other boy, with the same trick over and over again. Lost 6-4 in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got a lil zhuai so I decided, hey what the hell let's play properly. By the second game I had figured out all the controls so not only I koped his trick. I came up with my own way, and found out how to block his trick completely. Like any other one-trick pony he got an ass wipe. LOL. He was pretty eager to learn though and didn't lose it or anything. Ended the game 13-1. So overall 14-7 to me. We're even I guess. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went down for Taka's annual moon cake exhibition/sale thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlKkxcFEiI/AAAAAAAAALA/XbiB0J3NtD0/s1600-h/06092008757.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlKkxcFEiI/AAAAAAAAALA/XbiB0J3NtD0/s320/06092008757.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244805236656509474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty darn packed I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlKlLXZ78I/AAAAAAAAALI/BWOxmo8qptk/s1600-h/06092008756.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlKlLXZ78I/AAAAAAAAALI/BWOxmo8qptk/s320/06092008756.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244805243616227266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even the stalls were pretty cramped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway, saw Gina working at Bee Cheng Hiang and she completely avoided me and my parents. LOL. But yeah, pretty weird to serve someone you know. Then this Kee Wah Bakery played tactics, because they weren't so well known, they completely hired chiobus to sell the mooncakes. Yes that includes ah lians Kwa Woon Hong. LOL. Now this tactic is all good and fine but if you think about it, the people that buy mooncakes usually are? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE AH SOHS, AH MAS AND WIVES&lt;/span&gt;. You put chiobus there they won't buy the mooncakes just to piss off their husbands because they feel insecure! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Got some drinks at cold storage and this lady before us apparently got some mega consolation prize or something. She paid a 100 plus bill almost entirely out of 10 dollar vouchers and still had a small stack in her envelope. -.-. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway this time on the way out saw Dawn Yeoh. Lol. She is damn tall la! She was on crazy heels and all but I didn't expect her to be this tall! I got so surprised that I stared at her until I realised she was looking back. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;End up as usual, Mom didn't get anything and I got a new shirt. -.- . On the way home, more weird things happened. You know those flipper things at the MRT gantry right? For the first time ever, I tapped my card, got a green light &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND THE DAMN THINGS DIDN'T OPEN&lt;/span&gt;. Must have been Pei Yi that cursed me because the day before she just asked if anyone got that before. -.-. Luckily I tapped my card again, got a blank screen and no light, but somehow those things open. LOL. Then before boarding the bus home the bus door refused to budge and the bus driver had to manually open it. I had better not work for SBS anytime soon. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Or maybe I could work for TIBS. Wonder what my job title would be. :P&lt;/span&gt;. I know! The door stopper!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday 7/9/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nothing much happened till dinner time. I don't know whether she wanted to console herself for not getting something or what but my mum decided to make shark's fin soup for no apparent reason. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok now here's a summary of why this week was weird:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Events:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. Saw a maid with a tattoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2. Got stared and laughed at by CJC people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3. A PRC whistled at me. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4. Shared an umbrella with a maid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5. Saw a bf rub his gf's ass like a masseuse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. Literally gave a helping hand to a lil boy to get off the bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7. Saw how powerful an evelope of vouchers can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8. Managed to make bus doors and an MRT gantry malfunction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;9. Bumped into an abnormally large amount of people in two days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;10. Mum suddenly decided, hey let's make shark's fin soup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;People I bumped into:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Celebs: Cheryl Fox, Dawn Yeoh and Jamie Yeo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Primary schoolmates: Opehlia, random gal I haven't seen in four years, indo gal(LOL) and Jia Wen's family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AMKSS people: Steph, Gina, some seniors, one junior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Others: Jeryl and Yingli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yes, I saw a Singyen Mk II FAM. FAM= French Ang Moh. LOL. Seriously, he was that same weird hunchback walking and running style and weird mannerisms Just a lil taller and looks better. Hence, the Mk II. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright I'll end my post here. This post was so long I had to draft it up on my hand phone just to keep track of all the weird events and people and bumped into! It still took me 1 night and 1 day and around 6 hours to get it done. -.-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Thank god I ran this post through spell check on Microsoft Word. I had 20+ to 30+ typos! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-8635104135914714534?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/8635104135914714534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=8635104135914714534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/8635104135914714534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/8635104135914714534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/09/act-fool.html' title='Act A Fool!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oijfCF592ZU/SMlLKw0oeZI/AAAAAAAAALQ/qysquLezDfc/s72-c/29082008750.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-3715778156954976381</id><published>2008-09-02T01:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T02:28:28.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Questionnaire!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright it's too late to give a real update so heres a filler update! Thanks Rey! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Don't change anything, tag at least 5 people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Name: Ong Shi Kai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Birthday: 15/10/1991&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Birthplace: Mt. Alvernia Hospital, SG (REY WE'RE BORN IN THE SAME HOSPITAL :O)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Eye Colour: Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hair Colour: Black&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Height: 183cm[(+?)  People keep saying I grew taller *shrug*]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Right Handed or Left Handed?: Right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Heritage: Chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My Worst Habit: Air guitaring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Zodiac Sign: Libra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shoe Size: 11 half to 12 half (Depends on the cutting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pant Size: 33 (depending on cutting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Innie or Outie: Innie (I got no idea what this means)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Parents Still Together?: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shoes You Wore Today?: Didn't wear any.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Weakness: Procrastination! Laziness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Fears: Heights. Failing tests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Perfect Pizza: Mega meaty pizzas with no capcicums or pineapples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Goal You Would Like To Achive This Year: GPA 3.5&lt;(Impossible now -.-''')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Most Overused Phrase In Instant Messenger: Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Best Physical Feature: My height I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Bedtime: anytime between 10.30pm and 3.30am...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Your Most Missed Memory: Secondary School Dayssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;MY FAVOURITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Colours?: Black, Blue, Silver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Food? : Hash Brown, Fries, Eggs( Just not boiled), Rice, Ice Cream, Soft Shell Crab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sports? : Soccer, Swimming and Ice Hockey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Animal? : Polar Bears!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ice Cream? : Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Candy? : Don't eat candy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Store? : Woon Hong's Pizza Place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Salad Dressing? : Mayo or thousand island... (High 5 Rey!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Actor? : Heath Ledger, Johnny Depp, Denzel Washington(Damn so sexist don't ask for actress, I could have given you plenty! LOL.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Songs? :  Sweet Child O'Mine, Fuel(S&amp;amp;M), Scars(Last Live), Jump, Gemini, this list would get too long.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Letter? : None.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Number? : 8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gum? : Don't eat gum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Holiday? : I haven't been on holiday for 5 plus years. All I can remember is a crow snatching away a sausage from my hotdog in Indonesia(?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Season? : Winter (Even though I haven't experienced any of the 4! XD )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ToothPaste Flavour?: I don't really take notice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Radio Station? : Used to be Power 98 FM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Perfume? : Davidoff Adventure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Scent Besides Perfume?: Cocaine. LOL. Yeah food I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Body Part On The Opposite Sex? : Eyes/Abs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;FRIENDS AND LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What Do You Want To Be When You Grow Up? : Game Tester/ Landlord/ Historian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;How Do You Want To Die? : In my sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Turn ons: Memorable Guitar Riffs, Insane Guitar Solos, Overkilling in videogames, Girl-Next-Door, Sporty Gals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Turn offs: Ah Lians, Twiiitxzzz, Pwincesses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Which Of Your Friend Acts Most Like You? : I got no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Who's The Loudest? : Jamie! Always screaming away like market auntie. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Who Makes You Laugh The Most? : Pei Yi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Who Have You Known The Longest? : Yun Xi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Who's The Shyist? : Jiayu. Till now I still don't know whether I've ever heard her speak a word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When Have You Cried The Most? : This year or two years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What is The Best Feeling In The World? : Bliss (Can't agree more)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Worst Feeling? : Heartbreak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Where do You Want To Live When You Grow Up? : Japan =) (High 5 Rey!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;If You Could Change One Thing About You What Will It Be? : My completely unattractive face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;How Long Do You Think You'll live? : 60+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;FINISH EACH SENTENCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lets walk on the: dark side of the moon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lets look at the: bright side of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What a nice: jibroni. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Where did all the: ammo go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Why can't we: skip NS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Silly, little: wabbit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Isn't it weird that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; The most important things in life come in circles, wheels, the Earth, your balls, your ass, life cycles, particles, electrons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Never Under Any Circumstance: Shoot my balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I wish: for more wishing genies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Everyone has a: dirty little secret*air guitars*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I am: BANGLAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HAVE YOU EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Been In love? : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Been to Juvie? : No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mooned Someone? : No. Bio-Hazard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Been Rejected? : Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ran Away from home? : No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Picture your crush naked? : No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Skipped School? : No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thought about Sucide?: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Slept Outside? : Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Laughed so hard you cried: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cried in school? : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thrown up in school? : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wanted to be a model? : Yes.(Albeit jokingly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cheated on someone? : No. (Never even got the chance to! LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Done Something Really stupid that you still laugh at it today?: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Seen a dead body?: Yes. ( Rey you've never been to a funeral?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Been Bitched Out? : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Drank Alcohol? : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Smoked: No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Been on drugs?: No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Eaten Sushi?: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Been on Stage? : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Gone Skinny Dipping? : No. Bad for your balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shoplifted? : No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Been Drunk? : No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Been called a Tease? : No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Been beaten up? : No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;DO YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Swear? : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sing Well? : No (I make 5566 and Energy sound like El Divo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Shower Daily? : Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Want to go to College? : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Want to get married? : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Believe in yourself? : Not really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Get motion sickness? : I think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Think You're Attractive? : No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Get along with your parents? : Sometimes Not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Like thunderstorms? : Depends on my mood and place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Play an instrument? : Used to (Ah my dear recorder).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Own an IPOD? : Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pray: On occasion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Go to Church? : No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sleep with a Stuffed Animal? : Maybe when I was really young?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Keep a Diary/ Journal? : Yes but solely for English lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dance in the Rain? : Maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sing in the shower? : Hell yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;THIS OR THAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pepsi or Coke? Pepsi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;McDonald's or BK? BK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Single or Group Dates? Single&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla? Chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Strawberries or Blueberries? Blueberries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Meat or Veggie? Meat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;TV or Movie? Movie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Guitar or Drums? Guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Adidas or Nike? Nike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Chinese or Mexican? Mexican ( I need a lil change)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cheerios or Corn Flakes? Never eaten Cheerios before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cake or Pie? Cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;MTV or VH1? VH1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Blind or Deaf? Deaf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Boxers or Briefs? Boxers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;CAN YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Do the splits: More like splitting my pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Write with both hands: No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Whistle: Yes due to constant singing of 'Patience'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Blow a bubble: No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Roll your tounge in a circle : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cross your eyes : No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Walk with your toes curled : Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Touch your tounge to touch your nose: No. Too short.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dance: Nah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Eat whatever you want and not worry: If I had exercised for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You touched: I think my dad passed me something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You Talked to on the phone: Xiang Yun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You Instant Messaged: Woon Hong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You Hugged: Marc I think. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You yelled at: Either one of my parents most probably.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;You played a sport with: Soccer with part of the study group.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;WHEN WAS THE LAST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Time you laughed: Today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Time you cried: Months ago?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Movie you watched: Last last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Flavour of Gum you chewed:I've never had gum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Joke you told: Today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Song you sung: Today I guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BELIEFS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Life on other planets: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Miracles: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Magic: Yes (sort of).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Love at first sight: Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;God: I don't consider it impossible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Satan: Same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ghosts: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Santa: No&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Evolution: Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;IN A girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fav eye colour: Blue/Green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fav hair colour: As long as it fits her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Short or long hair: Long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Height: 160+ to 170+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Weight: As long as it's in the her healthy BMI range.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Best clothing style: (Smart) Casual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-3715778156954976381?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/3715778156954976381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=3715778156954976381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/3715778156954976381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/3715778156954976381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/09/questionnaire.html' title='Questionnaire!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-2764117630402752183</id><published>2008-08-25T21:10:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T01:39:07.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;As promised! Haha, I'm here to reinvigorate my blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday 15/8/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Microeconomics! My favourite topic. I did alright I guess. Except for a few forgotten parts and possibly careless but still I think I did ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The more interesting part was after the paper! Hahaha. I as meeting Pei Yi at the lift lobby and the moment I reached there...... *Ta da*! Eyecandy! Hahahaha. When she finally arrived we headed for the bus stop but on the way there while at same building........ *Alakazam* eyecandy #2! LOL. Then halfway to the bus stop Pei Yi got hungry and wanted to go to Canteen 1. So we headed back to the same path we came from and thus I saw both eyecandies and at the lift lobby..... *Hocus Pocus* eyecandy #3! XD. Then at the underpass Pei Yi somehow manged to lose her appetite so we decided to wait a tthe underpass for Hung Ann. Then he called and guess where we decided to meet? The traffic light where we came from! Therefore, I get to see all three of them again! Hahahaha. Oh and by the way, meeting there was my idea. Ssssshhh :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that we went to Pei Yi's house to study. It became an impromtu funeral as Pei Yi had to bury Bob her hamster. I didn't how Pei Yi would have done it if me and anny didn't come. She wanted to dig solid ground with a plastic spoon. -.- . Dinnered, and watch some olympics then home sweet home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday 16/8/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ITB. The most irritating subject to me. Seriously, you have to learn what does a modem mean. As well as what are in those cables that you find in your homes. I seriously don't get whats the point in learning all these when if everything goes according to plan it will be five years till we enter the workforce! You know how irrelevant all those things we learn will be for us by then? Put it this way, imagine how noob you looked like during Secondary One and how much better you look NOW. Would you ever want to bloody look like how you were in Sec One again? NO. Anyway, back to the topic, the paper was alright, a lil worse than my econs paper but nothing to get emo about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to study with study group at Bishan CC after that. Not only did I bring the wrong textbook but I was so tired I slept halfway through and I didn't study much. All I did was study one and a half chapters for the next &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;NEXT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; paper. -.- . I would extremely regret this later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday 17/8/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Completely wasted my time that day. Went to temple in the morning for the annual collect the bucket thing. I honestly don't know why I have to go to this in the morning. It's just pasting two pieces of paper on two paper boxes put them in another place and go off. Well for my family anyway, some stay and wait till the buckets can be collected all some do it like my family, go off and come back later when the crowd is gone. So I had barely studied, and I got hauled off to go back to the temple again. I got even more pissed off when my dad started to pmsing because me and my mom weren't enthu about eating at Burger King. Like wtf?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yes FYI, my dad has gotten more and more petty and short tempered nowadays, driving my mom and occasionally me nuts. He goes all moody and pmsy for small issues like this. Bah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Didn't study finish in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Monday 18/8/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Business Management. If I become a cross level student (i.e: Kinda of a retainee for you JC or other people, in this case you retake the entire module for the next semester) for next semester this is the subject that killed me. The complete lack of studying plus the stupid shit head lecturer screwing us during her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;REVISION LECTURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Bloody shit, almost half the stuff she hinted us to study didn't come out! She stil ltold us she wanted to conduct an experiment and see how those that attended the revision lecture would fare. Well honestly, I hope you get your ass roasted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Couldn't complete almost half the paper in the end, I havent felt this way since my bloody higher chinese paper in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;PRIMARY SCHOOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. That's how screwed I was. Went to Pei Yi house to emo, didn't know why, just automatically thought of going there right after the paper. Immediately felt better thanks to both her and her sis's retardedness. (: .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thank god I have a 30 percent project which got an A while this final examination is worth 50 percent of my overall marks. Cross my fingers and I'll hopefully pass this module. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I know I shouldn't have been this screwed and mugged harder and I know now is too late but this just Rawrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thursday 21/8/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;POA. Well this is pretty much English letter writing in numbers format honestly. Downright tedious and repititive. In the morning, while I was making final revision on the bus, I realised I forgot to bring my format notes! I didn't bring the textbook because the format tested and the formats in the textbook are different and I got no idea why. Yeah but I thought it's ok this time at least I revised. Then this bloody ass NJC nerd came on the bus and started falling asleep with his head constantly in danger of falling on to my shoulder. He had a few unsuccessful attempts and had one successful one before I gave him an extremely pissed off push away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AND THE BLOODY THING WAS HE WAS GRINNING LIKE SOME KNN CCB CHEEK KO PEK WHILE HE WAS ASLEEP. FUCK DO I LOOK LIKE YOUR GIRLFRIEND OR SOMETHING. IS YOUR GIRLFRIEND SO FLAT CHESTED AND UGLY. OR ARE YOU JUST SOME GAY HOMO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; I couldn't revise thanks to his antics. Fortunately, the paper was alright, I kinda did it as 'well' as my ITB paper. I forgot one format which I had on the bus and I could have revised it better had this gay fag not sat beside me on the bus. Zzzzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After the paper, I had nowhere to go, so in the end I went........ home! So loser, larh end of exams period you go home. Didn't have a class outing or anything like that. Our class virtually splintered like a rainbow and went off with their own friends. Sigh I wish I have another bonded class again like 2/4. Don't get me wrong, this class is fun and all but bonded? Not really. Maybe I should be more proactive. Or maybe, this is what working life is all about and poly trains you to be used to it. One of the reasons why I wish I was in JC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I gotta be honest, this was one of the most dreadful exam periods I had in my life. Although, for once at the end of exams I don't have to study or do any homework AT ALL. However, I'm still not satisfied or feeling any liberation of sorts. I don't know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday 22/8/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Soccer at Pei Yi's house! :). Unfortunately, the heavy rain that had made the outing cancelled and last minuted put back on had taken its toll on the court and the number of people who came. Less people came and playing was pretty horrible because all four corners of the court were flooded and you couldn't move the ball much. Soon we packed up and then Ting Yi came! He came too late though, by then we were dead set on going for dinner. Lol, imagine coming all the way from Yishn to TPY just to have diner. -.-'''. After that stopped over at Pei Yi's house to try her self made cup cakes(?). Then went her house void deck to just burn time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SLLci23jCjI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Wqqi9OmkpFw/s1600-h/22082008741.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SLLci23jCjI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Wqqi9OmkpFw/s320/22082008741.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238491807987468850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SLLdgY9QuFI/AAAAAAAAAKI/fKBau_XrMX4/s1600-h/22082008742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SLLdgY9QuFI/AAAAAAAAAKI/fKBau_XrMX4/s320/22082008742.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238492865110259794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Shooting practice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Miraculously, although they shooting balls and slamming some into the wall and making alot of noise no one complained!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;There was this one time where Leonard jokingly shot at Ting Yi and he ducked. The ball hit the ceiling rebounded into the pillar and it hit Ting Yi who was still ducking. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SLLcjz1PzpI/AAAAAAAAAJw/DVK9T9EGUWc/s1600-h/22082008743.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SLLcjz1PzpI/AAAAAAAAAJw/DVK9T9EGUWc/s320/22082008743.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238491824352382610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SLLckLR37OI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qn7LEvUUvYQ/s1600-h/22082008745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SLLckLR37OI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/qn7LEvUUvYQ/s320/22082008745.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238491830646467810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;They were starting to get bored so they began playing.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SLLck_UtiHI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jomgwBgdgnM/s1600-h/22082008746.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SLLck_UtiHI/AAAAAAAAAKA/jomgwBgdgnM/s320/22082008746.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238491844617013362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CONCENTRATION. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yea Pei Yi was like getting completely owned. She had already screwed up a few times, and then started asking for a more challenging set of rules. By just increasing the speed she took up 80 percent of the stoppages already. She had various wrong number callings like 3361 and even though there were 6 of us she even said 9 (and it got spread to me -.-), she even manged to say, " 5-6-sorry-5". Hahaha. She kept calling the same number over and over again too. Plus sometimes she laughed until cannot play. XD. Ting Yi was pretty laggy too. However, he was always the one that threw the ball at those who got it wrong. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ting Yi managed to get his 'revenge' for the aforementioned incident. He threw the ball at Hung Ann who screwed up, and it hit his shins. The ball then rebounded, right into Lenonard's face. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday 23/8/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom wanted to head down to Orchard to get a dress. We headed to Far East where I wanted to visit a clothing shop. I went there damn pai seh lah, 5 shirts I asked, don't have my size, then I anyhow picked two, both also cmi. Sigh I pitied the new guy because the boss was there! Didn't buy anything there in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to a Thai restaurant for dinner! Lol so weird go to a Thai restaurant at Far East of all places. At first we got turned off becausethe pictures of their food weren't that flattering and made them look not worth the money. However we then saw the picture of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MOSES LIM&lt;/span&gt;. We instantly had our confidence in the restaurant revived. XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SLLiCTX6fcI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/NtpFbgT_jBk/s1600-h/23082008748.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 204px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SLLiCTX6fcI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/NtpFbgT_jBk/s320/23082008748.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238497845773499842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end the food really was pretty good! Moses Lim really is the Moses of food man, follow him and he will lead the way! XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, in front of us somehow was a couple table. Through the entire course of us staying there, three couples sat there! It's not like as if the whole restaurant was full or anything, but they always led the couples to sit there! Lol, weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last minute, Leonard asked whether I wanted to watch Death Race at Bishan, so we rushed to Wheelock place to exchange my faulty Ipod earphones and rushed off to the MRT. Sorry Mom! When I got to Bishan I found out no one was there yet. Though it already was just before 8, supposed meeting time. I was going to get all frustrated then suddenly while walking out of the station........ &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MY SCHOOL EYECANDY!&lt;/span&gt; LOL. All was forgiven. HAHAHAH. Found out later the new meeting time was 9. -.-'''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the movie was decent, much better than you average action flick without going overboard on the usual pyrotechnics and firepower. Instead, the script was decent, had some funny parts and some stronger scenes as well that didn't involve action. The plot was pretty bare but hey if you go too this kind of a movie and you don't laugh at the action sequences it's good enough. Kinda enjoyed it in the end. Lol. However, like all action flicks if you don't like action and coarse language than you should avoid this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday 24/8/08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents wented to go to TPY for the annual Philips Sale. First off, went to Pei Yi's house there the coffeeshop for lunch and guess who I saw? Pei Yi and her sis! Lol. Not my eyecandy for once. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got stuck there for awhile because of the heavy rain and when it lightened up, we went off to the Philips factory/HQ. By the time we got there, there was mild rain already, but it was still pretty crowded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SLLnUkeEaeI/AAAAAAAAAKg/G9j36CkSvJ0/s1600-h/24082008749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SLLnUkeEaeI/AAAAAAAAAKg/G9j36CkSvJ0/s320/24082008749.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238503657158502882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now, you should never go to an open-air sale while it is raining without your own umbrella. Seriously you go there is like some Egyptian treasure tomb man. All those people with umbrellas are like flying daggers like that which you have to swivel away from, all at varying levels, from my neck to above my head. -.-'''. Once, this auntie almost totally opened her umbrella right in my face before her daughter stopped her. I saw more orange than the orange rack in NTUC.  Then all those at above your head level, all the rain waterdrops become mini rainwater streams which you desperately try to avoid like poison like that. Anyway, Dad got his shaver and we hurriedly got home. On our way back, it really started to pour, so thank god we went there earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home and watched the closing ceremony of the Bejing Olympics 2008. I'm kinda sad now that the olympics have past. All those inspiring stories and seeing those athletes performing at various sports really is cool. Especially those that are way above their peers like Bolt, Phelps, Lomachenko and the Chinese diving team. Ah well, another four years more I guess, oh no I'll be stuck in NS by then! :( . The closing ceremony wasn't as impressive as the opening ceremony but it's understandable I guess, because the athelets that took part had to be an active part of it, so they couldn't add as many bangs to it. I was looking forward to the Jimmy Page performance as part of the London contingent but his performance with Leona Lewis was just.... weird. My parents fell asleep during that part. After that, I somehow managed to fall asleep at the tail end of the ceremony while doing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sit-ups&lt;/span&gt;. -.-''''. Guess that ceremony was getting way too boring. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, this post is like a mini essay! Hope it buys me enough time for another long awaited next post! XD. Till then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: I have a seven week break now, so if you have a job lobang or you want to go out even for studying just tell me! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.P.S: I know the post was pretty emo and down right ranting at some parts, I'm sorry! Warn you all next time!&lt;br /&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/13070631-2764117630402752183?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/2764117630402752183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=2764117630402752183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/2764117630402752183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/2764117630402752183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/08/exams-recap.html' title='Recap!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oijfCF592ZU/SLLci23jCjI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Wqqi9OmkpFw/s72-c/22082008741.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-6924771188419421337</id><published>2008-08-14T13:03:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T13:30:00.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Injection</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, short post this time. Sorry readers, for not blogging much nowadays due to my exams starting this friday, as well as non-stop watching of the olympics. Seriously, I'm just watching loads of events, and studying in between the breaks! My exams will be done next week and I'll have a seven week break! So, be patient people, I'll start properly updating soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Meanwhile, I was blog surfing and came upon this quiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 465px; height: 1267px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="tblBorderAll" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/test.php?q_id=35647N" target="_blank"&gt;WHAT MAJOR IS RIGHT FOR YOU?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;created with &lt;a href="http://quizfarm.com/" target="_blank"&gt;QuizFarm.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;You scored as &lt;b&gt;History/Anthropology/LiberalArts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;p&gt;You should strongly consider majoring (or minoring) in History, Anthropology, or related majors (e.g., African and African-American Studies, Chinese, Classics, Cultural Studies, Economics, English, French, Geography, German, Greek, Hebrew, International Studies, Philosophy, Sociology, Women's Studies, or other Liberal Arts majors).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is possible that the best major for you is your 2nd, 3rd, or even 5th listed category, so be sure to consider ALL majors in your OTHER high scoring categories (below). You may score high in a category you didnt think you would--it is possible that a great major for you is something you once dismissed as not for you. The right major for you will be something 1) you love and enjoy and 2) are really great at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider adding a minor or double majoring to make yourself standout and to combine your interests. Please post your results in your myspace/blog/journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table width="50%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;History/Anthropology/LiberalArts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table width="88" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;88%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;English/Journalism/Comm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table width="81" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;81%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;French/Spanish/OtherLanguage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table width="81" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;81%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Education/Counseling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table width="69" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;69%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;PoliticalScience/Philosophy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table width="63" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;63%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Visual&amp;amp;PerformingArts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table width="56" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;56%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;HR/BusinessManagement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table width="56" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;56%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Physics/Engineering/Computer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table width="56" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;56%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Accounting/Finance/Marketing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table width="56" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;56%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Mathematics/Statistics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Psychology/Sociology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Nursing/AthleticTraining/Health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table width="50" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Biology/Chemistry/Geology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table width="44" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;44%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Religion/Theology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;table width="44" bgcolor="#dddddd" border="1" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;44%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pretty darn accurate. Oh no what am I doing in banking!&lt;/span&gt; ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyMTg2OTAxMzgwMDYmcHQ9MTIxODY5MDUwNzYwNCZwPTY5MDgxJmQ9Jm49Jmc9MQ==.gif" width="0" border="0" height="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I suggest you take it as well, especially the JC people! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S: Why am I getting spammed when my blog is so inactive. Weirdos la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-6924771188419421337?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/6924771188419421337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=6924771188419421337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6924771188419421337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6924771188419421337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/08/life-injection.html' title='Life Injection'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-1044394836927652646</id><published>2008-07-27T14:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T15:04:19.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rewindddddddddddd</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok blogger is getting used to forgetting me even though i tick the 'Remember Me' box everytime. Tsk tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway I've lost my zest for taking photos so be warned this post contains no photos! Rejoice you poor blog hopping computers! I shall try to be more to the point for you poor blog readers. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Monday 21/7/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Found out that the ITB rpoject was completed with me barely liftin g a finger! I feel guilty. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tuesday 22/7/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Eye candy double dose! I almost got overdosed man. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wednesday 23/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Erm..... Something happened! You just found a Pokeball!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thursday 24/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;During Microecons lecture, our usual group was happily sitting down in one line. Then the so called Taiwanese chiobu that al lthe guys in my course/business school all seemingly crazy about came. When she sat down, my three joker friends held an Emergency Annual General Meeting. The Agenda, '' EH WANT TO SIT BEHIND HER OR NOT''. The meeting lasted an awe-inspiring 30 seconds and they took drastic action immediately. They rushed with the essentials and zoomed down to the three seats behind her before the lecture started. XD. 10 minutes later one of them fell asleep. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Next was my Business Communication practice presentation. I did ok, but I forgot some of my lines and stuttered abit.  Damn. Lucky is just 5 percent weightage. Next week I gotta prevent that and balance on dress shoes! With a 20 percent weightage! God balance me! Hahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday 25/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Half of the street soccer class didn't turn up so the coach scrapped the league for the week and let us play exhibition match with two captains choosing for the single whole day match. It became "All-Stars" vs "Underdogs". I was on the "All -Stars" team because no other people le. LOL. Unfortunately, our team played like slackers and conceeded 3 goals right at the get go. Hahaha. Eventually, they caught up slowly, and I came on! Before I came on, they conceeded 4 goals, in like 1/3 of the total time. I played like 1/3 of the match and they didn't conceed a single goal while I was on! (:. Ok more like because finally someone bothered to stay back and defend for real. I seriously just outpushed and outmuscled every damn player that came. Hahahaha. After I got off, the match ended 7-7 and w ewon on penalties. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Next up was Creative Applied Thinking Skills presentation! Our group did well I think! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that was Batman at AMK Hub! My god Heath Ledger is so cool I tell you. No wonder, they say he will win an Oscar. Before watching, I thought he was getting over rated because of his death and all, but I was really wrong! Go watch! You will understand why I changed my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to the swings next, and there was this crazy army guy swining at maximum and singing full blast, army songs he was listening to on his mp3. Biang, freaked us out. He left later, and he acted like as if he was training with a gun, hiding behind trees and all. Scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday 26/7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Woke up earlier because last minute decided to follow my parents to school for parents' forum for Year 1 students. I would later be very glad of my choice. Hahaha. Anyway, too ka bus tour around the entire school and we later stopped at the business school building for the erm... forum? My parents met Mr Shaw(!) and my business management teacher. Lucky both my favourite teachers. Haha. Alamak they really made me sound so good, now I feel so pressured for my exams. -.-''''. Then we talked to the lecturers and students around and had a good time chatting. I suddenly became food carrier for my friends too. Hahah. Biang I bet everyone thought I was some greedy pig taking so much. But they very ke lian, have to help host the forum and can't eat. Even the security guard got to eat! Hung out with my BA envoy friends and left mid-way while they were talking about gals' boobs. Hahaha. Crazy stuff you tlak about when you're hungry. Then bumped into Taiwan gal! Lol we stare at each other like got something to say like that. Hahaha. Called the same envoy friends so that they could go all crazy and find her. Purposely left the place before I could see them go crazy. Hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that was, Bugis for Taiwan food festival ( -.- Taiwan again I know), then TPY and then Crystal Jade! Crazy one my parents suddenly want to go there. Haha. I finally was enlightened on how rich people can blow off their money so quickly. I tell you I go there one shot can eat $100. I ate their seafood fried rice wah kau, they their shrimps like take growth hormones like that larh, if you compare to a normal Tze Char restaurant. Then their Siew Mai, the shrimps like take growth hormones AND steroids. Don't even get me started on their Ha Gao. Hahahaha. Imagine my bill in a 5-star restaurant. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that was street soccer at TPY! I went completely crazy. I think I play too much Pro Evolution Soccer le. Completely used my size to make up for my lack of dribbling. I managed to get an overpowering striker's instinct as well, like I could hear what my team mates say but completely never process in my brain larh. Hahaha. Lucky I scored some crazy goals. Hahaha. Although, I floped some easy ones as well. Anny's phone got stolen halfway by two banglahs though. He told us too late and they had already disappeared. ): . Sigh, just when I was starting to warm up to them and felt they were pitiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh well sorry it has to end so sombre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-1044394836927652646?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/1044394836927652646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=1044394836927652646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/1044394836927652646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/1044394836927652646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/07/rewindddddddddddd.html' title='Rewindddddddddddd'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-2322183046445260438</id><published>2008-07-06T11:48:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T00:12:43.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enter Title Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright due to constant peer pressure and a complete unwillingness to do my project... I shall blog! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBHUemv9pI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/XZtqwO5jyb0/s1600-h/20062008479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBHUemv9pI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/XZtqwO5jyb0/s320/20062008479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219750385260951186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can't really remember when this was but its in a cofeeshop in Chinatown. Seriously can you imagine eating soya floss or soya floss bun? O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This next part is dedicated to this retard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBGhnFPBkI/AAAAAAAAAIw/wnfPcvg8SqM/s1600-h/26062008494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBGhnFPBkI/AAAAAAAAAIw/wnfPcvg8SqM/s320/26062008494.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219749511362971202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ROFL. Hahahah. Joking joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBGh-vZlGI/AAAAAAAAAI4/t7iGC-G1tAc/s1600-h/25062008489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBGh-vZlGI/AAAAAAAAAI4/t7iGC-G1tAc/s320/25062008489.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219749517713839202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, if you cant see what it is, its my blown off tap with water constantly stream out of the pipe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I came back and I heard this weird ass hissing sound coming from inside the house, so I went to investigate. Apparently, there was a jet of water shooting out of a leak from my tap, and my father managed to not only not hear it but also fell asleep, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IN THE SAME ROOM AS THIS BATHROOM&lt;/span&gt;. My dad being the traditional thinks-he-has-seen-it-all guy then went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNSCREW THE ENTIRE TAP&lt;/span&gt;, thinking he could somehow stop it. Unfortunately, what happened next, you can clearly see. XD. So he had to rush to the plumber's shop and grab a wrench specifically for shutting off the water supply and rush back to use it. -.- . Due to the fact that the plumber could only come like 2 hours later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story: If you can fix taps, you're a plumber, if you're not one, please just use the yellow pages and your phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday 3 June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No pictures but that day was my lucky day! I got stared at by two eyecandies. :D . ROFL. Seriously I swear! They must have forgotten to wear their contacts. XD. I got to eat hashbrown! Yes hashbrown. Just don't give me a hashbrown cake for my birthday or something. Then when I went home on the way back, I somehow subconciously managed to avoid bird shit. LOL. FOR REAL. I suddenly had the urge to move left then I heard a 'pop' sound. I looked back I realised it was bird shit on the pavement! With the crow haning on the lamp post. Lamp posts are hazardous man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday 4 June&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally managed to beat the blue team for street soccer S&amp;amp;W! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIKE AFTER 10 TRIES&lt;/span&gt;. XD. 4-1 somemore. Lol. To think I played horribly on the game before. Lol. Anyway on the way home on the bus I saw this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBGiOO6QBI/AAAAAAAAAJA/FwLD6UkZQpM/s1600-h/04072008533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBGiOO6QBI/AAAAAAAAAJA/FwLD6UkZQpM/s320/04072008533.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219749521872535570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a Ferrari baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Took me like minimum 4 tries and 10 minutes to get this shot. LOL. The first two tries I forgot to switch back from video mode to camera mode. TWICE. Third try I took too long. Then tada! Like everyone behind me was looking at my escapade, and must have thought I was swaku or something. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that was off to NOMAD! Blew some time off at the arcade first then off we went!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBGicJ3G6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/Wqthl5FdM5Y/s1600-h/04072008536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBGicJ3G6I/AAAAAAAAAJI/Wqthl5FdM5Y/s320/04072008536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219749525609454498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok this picture I have to explain, you see I was gonna take a picture and only Woon Hong knew about it. So you gave me a face and then stopped. That is what happened. See larh give my camera the face, it will make sure it takes your whole face! Hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBDPWuudII/AAAAAAAAAIA/6P1dwjmX8vc/s1600-h/04072008537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBDPWuudII/AAAAAAAAAIA/6P1dwjmX8vc/s320/04072008537.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219745899201066114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tau Huey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kath was rushing down from school and she was nice enough to treat us to her school's super nice tau huey. Seriously I haven't liked tau hey for a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok this was when Woon Hong jacked my camera because I went exploring with the guys and she wanted to look around other places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBM_QqxOHI/AAAAAAAAAJY/T9rjsoLYxLU/s1600-h/04072008543.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBM_QqxOHI/AAAAAAAAAJY/T9rjsoLYxLU/s320/04072008543.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219756617812228210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;DEVO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much the canteen had the most interesting performances with DEVO as usual being the like saving grace or something. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBDP7atFLI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/RrSZ-Psif5g/s1600-h/04072008542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBDP7atFLI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/RrSZ-Psif5g/s320/04072008542.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219745909049201842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was some zao cai mao exhibition thing. No I didn't bother to find out what was it all about. I mean seriously, if you're gonna place an exhibition near the TOILETS, you're not really giving it much of a shot either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sorry I have no pictures of the finale thing, because Woon Hong still had my camera. However, I think not much difference bah, I couldn't possibly use flash and it would have been pretty unclear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the finale:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Typical wacky, zany downright zi lian photoshoot! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBDQGc-vKI/AAAAAAAAAIY/bPF_8fqJLTk/s1600-h/04072008545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBDQGc-vKI/AAAAAAAAAIY/bPF_8fqJLTk/s320/04072008545.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219745912011537570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBDQey430I/AAAAAAAAAIg/2XhJ6w-jpzM/s1600-h/04072008547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBDQey430I/AAAAAAAAAIg/2XhJ6w-jpzM/s320/04072008547.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219745918545878850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBCHaS7kTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/x-KZxm4FF4w/s1600-h/04072008548.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBCHaS7kTI/AAAAAAAAAHY/x-KZxm4FF4w/s320/04072008548.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219744663207645490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They look more scary than funny. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBCHnNI3SI/AAAAAAAAAHg/dPaDs92xgKk/s1600-h/04072008549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBCHnNI3SI/AAAAAAAAAHg/dPaDs92xgKk/s320/04072008549.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219744666673012002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBCH3W-_cI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ZEbX5R2h-sU/s1600-h/04072008550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBCH3W-_cI/AAAAAAAAAHo/ZEbX5R2h-sU/s320/04072008550.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219744671009275330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They wanted him to stand straight and macho or something. Well he did, then they complete raped and tooted him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBCIdmMD0I/AAAAAAAAAHw/Pw6mKHNEL6Y/s1600-h/04072008554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBCIdmMD0I/AAAAAAAAAHw/Pw6mKHNEL6Y/s320/04072008554.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219744681273593666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They danced all the way from the junction to 202. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that was prata house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBCIoibKII/AAAAAAAAAH4/a4HKuc9-aUk/s1600-h/04072008555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBCIoibKII/AAAAAAAAAH4/a4HKuc9-aUk/s320/04072008555.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219744684210595970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Honestly, I felt this year's NOMAD was pretty.... boring bah. I mean I don't know maybe because this time we didn't have any part to play in it or something, but like no feeling like that. Honestly, I was there for the people and not really for the performances so maybe thats why. However, Chee Siong told us that this year they spent 10k more than the last one. Man, they should rename Fund Fiesta to Fund My NOMAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yah we saw Ms Goh! However, shes still as shy as ever, so we hardly talked. :( . She's not changed a single bit! Still so fair. Hahaha. Couldn't take photo with her because she was watching a performance, then didn't bump into her again. Sigh. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday 5 June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Crashed Amanda's house and Anny fixed her sound card! Lol. Her printer is still screwed though. After that visit my grandma! Thank god shes alright. She's still kinda weak though. ): .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S: By the way, the reason I take SO MANY PICTURES, is because I want to blog with them, but everytime lazy. LOL. Yeah so sorry guys, I know my flash has virtually killed ure brain and eye cells many times over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-2322183046445260438?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/2322183046445260438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=2322183046445260438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/2322183046445260438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/2322183046445260438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/07/alright-due-to-constant-peer-pressure.html' title='Enter Title Here'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oijfCF592ZU/SHBHUemv9pI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/XZtqwO5jyb0/s72-c/20062008479.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-7044461287669924341</id><published>2008-06-16T23:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T01:40:53.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitch I Want My Cereal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wednesday 11 May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonard asked us to go play street soccer at an ungodly hour of 9 freaking am. XD. In the end it rained so heavily and everyone was late that we only started at 10 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaX5W1oycI/AAAAAAAAAG4/G4ZamdEa1pY/s1600-h/11062008355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaX5W1oycI/AAAAAAAAAG4/G4ZamdEa1pY/s320/11062008355.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212520630366816706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Then suddenly. HERE COMES A NEW CHALLENGER. Five VJC futsal gals. Scared the shit outta me. They wanted to play with us. I tell you I've played with 5 indians before and playing with these five gals felt more pressurizing than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It was kinda weird playing with them, because well.....its like how often do you suddenly play with A TEAM of gals. Lol. Usually only got one girlfriend join in or something. Lol. If you're a gal, try imagining playing netball with a team of guys while you're in a team of girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;At first when we finally settled down, they kinda du lan us because we weren't really playing seriously as our team had some neighbourhood kids and kept laughing. So we decided to play our first team lorh. Well the result thus became... yeah you should know. Lol. At least they seemed satisfied I guess. I pei fu them. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaX5zAUXuI/AAAAAAAAAHA/E7n79xBDGjg/s1600-h/11062008357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaX5zAUXuI/AAAAAAAAAHA/E7n79xBDGjg/s320/11062008357.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212520637927808738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;See those red jersey gals in the distance? Thats them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After that they thanked us and left. Awhile later one whole bunch of guys came like,all from same secondary school I think or NS platoon. So we played against them. Halfway through Peiyi's friends came ( Kaiming &amp;amp; Co). So they joined in the fun. Seriously, they kept thrashing everyone, one match last less than 10 minutes. XD. They only lost once and is cos they only had half the team playing. Seriously don't know how those NS guys not sian kept losing. Because by then we were all like dying le so rarely played. I don't have pics for this part because I was too lazy to get my phone. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So near the end Kaiming &amp;amp; Co started playing with lil neighbourhood kids!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaX6qGN87I/AAAAAAAAAHI/XRQcdHXQZTM/s1600-h/11062008359.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaX6qGN87I/AAAAAAAAAHI/XRQcdHXQZTM/s320/11062008359.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212520652716503986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mismatch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaX7Tw6a0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/n4MVeT9qPCI/s1600-h/11062008360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaX7Tw6a0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/n4MVeT9qPCI/s320/11062008360.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212520663901432642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They barely needed to run larh. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Anyway even though they throw alot of water, of course they still won. I have one entire video but very big, if you want just ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that my stomach ache finally started to get too much so I ran to the coffeeshop opposite AMKSS. But no toilet paper. =.=. So I ran to CC and again no toilet paper. So I ran to market and I thought pay 10 cents sure have. But guess what. Don't have. When I ask if have that bloody stupid money grubbing bitch ask me pay 20 cents for a packet of tissue. Of course I didn't have a choice larh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that bought some refreshments and went back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaWfTdMurI/AAAAAAAAAGI/JoJXRQP31to/s1600-h/11062008371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaWfTdMurI/AAAAAAAAAGI/JoJXRQP31to/s320/11062008371.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212519083270781618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leonard the soccer terrorist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaWgOmpAdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/PCPYIayrt60/s1600-h/11062008376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaWgOmpAdI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/PCPYIayrt60/s320/11062008376.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212519099148075474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Creepy face if you focus. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaWgt4tUEI/AAAAAAAAAGY/CZddvjAbmck/s1600-h/11062008379.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaWgt4tUEI/AAAAAAAAAGY/CZddvjAbmck/s320/11062008379.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212519107545354306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaWhU34qoI/AAAAAAAAAGg/N-oPeBirt0Q/s1600-h/11062008383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaWhU34qoI/AAAAAAAAAGg/N-oPeBirt0Q/s320/11062008383.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212519118010886786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaWhri3RUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/4foGSJxXYQ8/s1600-h/11062008385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaWhri3RUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/4foGSJxXYQ8/s320/11062008385.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212519124096730434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I tell you she keep siaming until all the photos I take of her is something lidat. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Went home and slept straight after dinner. The first time I woke up, I woke up with more cramps on my leg than a pregnant woman. Seriously, knee tendon, calf thigh, you name it I felt it. XD. Eventually fell asleep after screaming and guess what its 9+am. Seriously, from 7+ am to 9+am. 12 + hours of sleep. So rare I get to do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thursday 12 May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Celebrated  Woonie's birthday! By doing their favourite things, eating and majhong. They all tai tais-in-training larh. Ok guess thats how my dream life as a landlord would partially be. OH MY &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOD I'LL GROW FATTER THAN MOSES LIM MAN.&lt;/span&gt; Anyway here are the pictures! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaSKif_2NI/AAAAAAAAAFg/tQQRCUKUUZo/s1600-h/12062008389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaSKif_2NI/AAAAAAAAAFg/tQQRCUKUUZo/s320/12062008389.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212514328485288146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was seriously shocked when she posed for picture. Too bad I'm too young to buy Toto. Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaSLDqdFAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Zr7X5ZrDbFw/s1600-h/12062008391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaSLDqdFAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Zr7X5ZrDbFw/s320/12062008391.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212514337387516930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously I got no idea what she wanted to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaSLj6ZDGI/AAAAAAAAAFw/xk6nrLSyYL4/s1600-h/12062008400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaSLj6ZDGI/AAAAAAAAAFw/xk6nrLSyYL4/s320/12062008400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212514346044296290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zi lian skill &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;level up!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaSMdgcQTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/XjeDxmMpYAs/s1600-h/12062008406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaSMdgcQTI/AAAAAAAAAF4/XjeDxmMpYAs/s320/12062008406.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212514361504710962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How to prevent someone from taking a picture of you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaSMw_9TdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/islV6j0z2_o/s1600-h/12062008407.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaSMw_9TdI/AAAAAAAAAGA/islV6j0z2_o/s320/12062008407.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212514366737173970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaQv5klmWI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QBWZSaR3s9U/s1600-h/12062008410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaQv5klmWI/AAAAAAAAAE4/QBWZSaR3s9U/s320/12062008410.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212512771310459234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birthday girl with her cake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaQwumqIRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Ss85bGCIdzk/s1600-h/12062008417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaQwumqIRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Ss85bGCIdzk/s320/12062008417.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212512785546223890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously, life of a tai tai really is majhong,eat and majhong. Thank god there was no shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaQxAEVqJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Grp-pVkOAi8/s1600-h/12062008422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaQxAEVqJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/Grp-pVkOAi8/s320/12062008422.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212512790234114194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Majhong withdrawal symptoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaQxmS4f9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ObQL1K4FzcU/s1600-h/12062008425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaQxmS4f9I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ObQL1K4FzcU/s320/12062008425.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212512800495665106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaQyXry6MI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MViUJVT8vgQ/s1600-h/12062008431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaQyXry6MI/AAAAAAAAAFY/MViUJVT8vgQ/s320/12062008431.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212512813753493698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;On the way home I had a craving for H20. Yes I'm weird(or pregnant). XD. Anyway I went to 7 Eleven and a bloody 500 ml bottle costs $1.80. I was like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt; bitch I want my H20. So the clerk asked you want two bottles because have promotion at $2.60. I was hmmmm... tempting...... tempting..... Then I asked 1.5L bottle how much. I found out it was 3 bucks! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THATS SERIOUS LAW OF MEGA DECREASING OPPORTUNITY COST&lt;/span&gt;. Seriously, do the math. So I got........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaX48srnfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ncgFIrFc7W8/s1600-h/12062008432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaX48srnfI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ncgFIrFc7W8/s320/12062008432.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212520623349931506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ta da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Home and more Euro 2008!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S: We went to Sakae and Kath's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-7044461287669924341?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/7044461287669924341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=7044461287669924341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/7044461287669924341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/7044461287669924341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/06/bitch-i-want-my-cereal.html' title='Bitch I Want My Cereal!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oijfCF592ZU/SFaX5W1oycI/AAAAAAAAAG4/G4ZamdEa1pY/s72-c/11062008355.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-5748793092539358001</id><published>2008-06-10T19:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T20:31:34.257+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" &gt;Ok this is the survey woonie and xn asked me to do. Seriously, I'm just doing this because I'm lazy to upload pics. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you wish to get married?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah definately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. What do you want to do now?&lt;br /&gt;Play futsal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What will you be doing at 6pm?&lt;br /&gt;6? If I'm not out I'll be using com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Do you hate your friends sometimes?&lt;br /&gt;Hate? No larh. At most irritated bah. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Where do you wish to die?&lt;br /&gt;Die? On my future mega king sized bed. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Will you go for plastic surgery?&lt;br /&gt;Nah, crazy. All our lives we avoid sharp objects that can hurt you now you want someone to cut you everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are the impossible things you wish to do?&lt;br /&gt;Be in the Arsenal first-team and be part of the team that wins Arsenal's first Champions League trophy! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Your darkest secret?&lt;br /&gt;I like big butts and I can't lie! ROFL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.Are you happy with your life now?&lt;br /&gt;Well, more like acceptable bah, nothing much to complain, nothing much to cheer about. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What if your crush asked you out?&lt;br /&gt;I'll join synchronised swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What will you do when you feel bored?&lt;br /&gt;YouTube? Or MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What feelings do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreak and being kept in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you cherish every friendship of yours?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, especially now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What are you looking forward to in the coming weeks?&lt;br /&gt;Completely not needing to go to school much. It's the school holidays!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok xn's one is a lil different so I'll answer the questions which are different too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1. How long will you wait for someone you love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pretty long. Years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6. Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, if you're in luck. Let fate decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Q8: Is there something which you wished never happened? What is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yeah. Being a complete asshole in primary school. Seriously. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well thats, the end. No I'm not gonna change the questions and ask others to do it. I can't be arsed. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-5748793092539358001?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/5748793092539358001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=5748793092539358001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5748793092539358001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5748793092539358001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/06/survey.html' title='Survey!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-5364801771726905334</id><published>2008-05-26T12:54:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:20:19.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Star Gazing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;16th May! They suddenly wanted to meet up in J8. I was late because I just got sick and I fell into deep sleep. And I mean deep. Hahaha. Quickly finished dinner when all of them were done by the time I reached. )= . Sorry guys. Bumped into Wei Ting's family there. Lol. Anyway they decided to go to the j8 playground for star gazing? Lol. Unfortunately, the place was entirely tented because of an upcoming event so the tentage blocked the entire sky. So it became.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A CAMWHORING SESSION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Posed Pictures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpF6LGJXEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/S1N1hdLuSUc/s1600-h/16052008052.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204549185093327938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpF6LGJXEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/S1N1hdLuSUc/s320/16052008052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;No matter what pose she does you'll feel its retarded. Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpF6bGJXFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/TXYRA3aXJW8/s1600-h/16052008053.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204549189388295250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpF6bGJXFI/AAAAAAAAAEg/TXYRA3aXJW8/s320/16052008053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpF6rGJXGI/AAAAAAAAAEo/A_bYPGEfM4g/s1600-h/16052008054.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204549193683262562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpF6rGJXGI/AAAAAAAAAEo/A_bYPGEfM4g/s320/16052008054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;See what I mean? XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpF7LGJXHI/AAAAAAAAAEw/W8PlwyT8jzQ/s1600-h/16052008055.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204549202273197170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpF7LGJXHI/AAAAAAAAAEw/W8PlwyT8jzQ/s320/16052008055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204548218725686322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpFB7GJXDI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/_DIMw8oixq4/s320/16052008057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I honestly got no idea whether Jun Wei is straight or bi. ROFL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Candid Pictures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpFArGJW_I/AAAAAAAAADw/UDREdFUXn0o/s1600-h/16052008067.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204548197250849778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpFArGJW_I/AAAAAAAAADw/UDREdFUXn0o/s320/16052008067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Look at the contra. Hahaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpFBLGJXAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ARcFPCDB6AY/s1600-h/16052008068.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204548205840784386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpFBLGJXAI/AAAAAAAAAD4/ARcFPCDB6AY/s320/16052008068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpFBbGJXBI/AAAAAAAAAEA/b2VchCnKmg4/s1600-h/16052008062.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204548210135751698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpFBbGJXBI/AAAAAAAAAEA/b2VchCnKmg4/s320/16052008062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpFBrGJXCI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WxmPrlp8j_U/s1600-h/16052008066.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204548214430719010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpFBrGJXCI/AAAAAAAAAEI/WxmPrlp8j_U/s320/16052008066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the picutures you can find on Peiyi's blog! =D. After a whole lot of camwhoring and delaying Lelia's urgent need to go home we.............................. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;went home. Hahaha.&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/13070631-5364801771726905334?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/5364801771726905334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=5364801771726905334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5364801771726905334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5364801771726905334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/05/star-gazing.html' title='Star Gazing!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oijfCF592ZU/SDpF6LGJXEI/AAAAAAAAAEY/S1N1hdLuSUc/s72-c/16052008052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-8529161208694039399</id><published>2008-05-26T12:03:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T16:04:30.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TJC Band Concert!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;10th May! Lol. Went for TJC's band concert at Victoria Concert Hall to go support Yun Xi, Grace and Jing Jing. Lol. Had to skip NYJC's one which was pretty much at the same time and day at Singapore Conference Hall. Sorry! Next year larh next year larh. Lol. Seriously, I realised our how good AMKSS's Gold with Honours is, when you compare. However, TJC still not bad larh, and their stage performance, Phantom of the Opera, was damn funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo7FrGJW-I/AAAAAAAAADo/7iQOfkDb-Xk/s1600-h/TO+BITS.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204537288033917922" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo7FrGJW-I/AAAAAAAAADo/7iQOfkDb-Xk/s320/TO+BITS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Group Photo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo6s7GJW9I/AAAAAAAAADg/rpVyreTEuwM/s1600-h/10052008025.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204536862832155602" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo6s7GJW9I/AAAAAAAAADg/rpVyreTEuwM/s320/10052008025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Yun Xi being bombed by her numerous gifts. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204533036016294754" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo3OLGJW2I/AAAAAAAAACo/IobtbU3JSeU/s320/10052008029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cybil, future supermodel? Nah....... LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204533633016748914" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo3w7GJW3I/AAAAAAAAACw/uIOjFYhOG-U/s320/10052008031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha Kayline!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204534191362497410" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo4RbGJW4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/A-zKey-mN9M/s320/10052008032.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Our budding cameramen, Rey! Who took like a gazillion shots with his camera. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo5w7GJW7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/jVUUOre5nvs/s1600-h/10052008046.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204535832040004530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo5w7GJW7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/jVUUOre5nvs/s320/10052008046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clarke Quay! Beautiful, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo5FLGJW6I/AAAAAAAAADI/YHt8St6mgWk/s1600-h/10052008041.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204535080420727714" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo5FLGJW6I/AAAAAAAAADI/YHt8St6mgWk/s320/10052008041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Theoratically, if I make it as a banker, this will be my second home next time. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo4lrGJW5I/AAAAAAAAADA/zAbTzANvXhM/s1600-h/10052008037.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204534539254848402" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo4lrGJW5I/AAAAAAAAADA/zAbTzANvXhM/s320/10052008037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Fullerton Hotel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually we wanted to go meet up with the NYJC concert goers and players, but by the time we finished taking our numerous pictures we were too late! Even though we ended like at least 30 mins earlier. Hahahaha.So we decided to try having a mini picnic by going to the Raffles underpass 7-Eleven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204536240061897666" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo6IrGJW8I/AAAAAAAAADY/fmwoMWlo8t0/s320/10052008047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Deserted Raffles underpass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, it was closed when we got there, although its supposed to be 24/7 open. I guess looking at how deserted the place is, its pretty clear why it ain't 24/7. Lol. So we made last minute concession plans to go to Chomp Chomp but it got scrapped, and we all headed home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-8529161208694039399?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/8529161208694039399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=8529161208694039399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/8529161208694039399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/8529161208694039399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/05/tjc-band-concert.html' title='TJC Band Concert!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo7FrGJW-I/AAAAAAAAADo/7iQOfkDb-Xk/s72-c/TO+BITS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-2094612609874342652</id><published>2008-05-26T11:04:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T16:05:12.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pepper Lunch</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok so I know I got a lot of ground to make up for so lets go back all the way to 9th May! ROFL. Went out with study group! We were slacking at the Taka fountain while waiting for everyone to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDou-bGJWwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cxiWssWjugk/s1600-h/09052008005.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204523969340332802" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDou-bGJWwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cxiWssWjugk/s320/09052008005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Puppie the retard! Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, Zaiyou took wayyyyyyyyy too long to come. Like an hour or so so we scrapped our movie plans because everyone was hungry and decided on Pepper Lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Pictures:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204527778976324370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDoycLGJWxI/AAAAAAAAACA/u3qC5f-UTPY/s320/09052008007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204528470466059042" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDozEbGJWyI/AAAAAAAAACI/WRvl5SeKGX8/s320/09052008008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204528852718148402" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDozarGJWzI/AAAAAAAAACQ/x08Ok26bqXo/s320/09052008013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;They two always look like a couple! ROFL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204529557092784962" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo0DrGJW0I/AAAAAAAAACY/5PRGDx1cTGs/s320/09052008017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I tell you, it's harder to get a decent shot of Amanda than Lee Hsien Long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Seriously, I never like Pepper Lunch because they make you pay restaurant prices for not that nice food and no service because theres no service charge. Apparently, all the costs go into you having the thrill of cooking! Thrill my ass, I could get the thrill of over cooking one pot of fried rice at home if I wanted. ROFL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that they did some last minute shopping for Mother's Day presents. Zaiyou got his sister's present. I think. Bumped into Richie! After that we bounced MRT home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204529810495855442" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SDo0SbGJW1I/AAAAAAAAACg/B4IjkqsQRZM/s320/09052008019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;What you do to show that you're attached to someone. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-2094612609874342652?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/2094612609874342652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=2094612609874342652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/2094612609874342652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/2094612609874342652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/05/pepper-lunch.html' title='Pepper Lunch'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oijfCF592ZU/SDou-bGJWwI/AAAAAAAAAB4/cxiWssWjugk/s72-c/09052008005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-6423927436684522454</id><published>2008-05-05T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T23:59:23.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Firstly:Wow today was so random larh! On the long bus trip to school there was this guy who was on the bus before me. He listen MP3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;DAMN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; loud larh. Like TV Mobile has speakers around the bus right? Then the speaker was directly opposite me. He was sitting opposite me AND 3 seats behind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AND HE BLAST MP3 UNTIL LOUDER THAN THE SPEAKER LARH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Secondly: Today Mr Shaw don't know why larh. He keep cocking up words during Microeconomics. And he kept changing his mind. Very amusing larh. He can like exchange what he want to say in front with what he want to say behind. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thirdly: Went for IT in Business lecture today and I got no idea why but our lecturer decided to rush a 1 hour lecture in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;30 mins&lt;/span&gt;! He almost did it larh! Just like 5 mins over only. Siao siao one. However, hes much better than the usual ITB lecturer that we get. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUCH&lt;/span&gt; better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fourthly: Went out with Abygail and Winston today and Aby screwed up the bus stop like shit like that larh in Suntec. We wanted to go Parkway from Suntec so we went to a bus stop. Then she said that the opposite one was the correct one so we had to go up second level and go opposite. Then she realised that the previous bus stop was correct! So we decided to jaywalk back. Then this traffic inspector rode past us and looked at us! I was like! SHIT! Because have that stupid 50 dollar jaywalking rule. Lucky he didn't come for us because he was in a turnaround which would required him to turn one big round just to go back to our spot. When we reached the same bus stop Aby realised it was still wrong! So we had to walk all the way to another bus stop which thankfully was the correct one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fifth: We were at the bubble tea shop and Price called and Aby asked where she was and she said at Parkway then she suddenly popped right in front of us after she hung up. Hahaha. Then she decided to join us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sixth: We had dinner at Burger King and so many random shit happened. Aby saw her kindergarden friend who  finally noticed her in an extremely malu way. One guy kept staring at her with a fixed gaze for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MINUTES&lt;/span&gt;. And random stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Seventh: I feel like blogging even though I just blogged yesterday! :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random day sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-6423927436684522454?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/6423927436684522454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=6423927436684522454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6423927436684522454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6423927436684522454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/05/random-day.html' title='Random Day!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-9218511586078286868</id><published>2008-05-04T21:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T22:10:01.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture It!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This picture post is dedicated to Esther Chong  for her tireless and incessant complaints that my blog is too wordy and my pictures are non-existant. ROFL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SB3CLVxzARI/AAAAAAAAABg/2JYp4pMR_0w/s1600-h/02052008002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SB3CLVxzARI/AAAAAAAAABg/2JYp4pMR_0w/s320/02052008002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196523045135778066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My parents!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SB3CLlxzASI/AAAAAAAAABo/aQbCiUaG_Qw/s1600-h/02052008003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SB3CLlxzASI/AAAAAAAAABo/aQbCiUaG_Qw/s320/02052008003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196523049430745378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wanted to take a random pic of the Thai restaurant but the waitress zoomed in before I could react. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SB3CMFxzATI/AAAAAAAAABw/CmyFcQkeAtk/s1600-h/04052008004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SB3CMFxzATI/AAAAAAAAABw/CmyFcQkeAtk/s320/04052008004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196523058020679986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My uncle suddenly gave us one big ass walnut bread that is supposedly imported for Italy which I dunno, looks like could be my breakfast, lunch and dinner for a week and still not get eaten up. Next time just give us a pizza! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SB2_r1xzAQI/AAAAAAAAABY/V6Du3xwIURo/s1600-h/01052008001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/SB2_r1xzAQI/AAAAAAAAABY/V6Du3xwIURo/s320/01052008001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196520304946643202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Jun Wei was determined to show his "other side" to the rest of the world. Yeah the appropriate people should tkae note. :P&lt;/span&gt;&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/13070631-9218511586078286868?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/9218511586078286868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=9218511586078286868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/9218511586078286868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/9218511586078286868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/05/this-picture-post-is-dedicated-to.html' title='Picture It!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oijfCF592ZU/SB3CLVxzARI/AAAAAAAAABg/2JYp4pMR_0w/s72-c/02052008002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-91300900726023575</id><published>2008-05-04T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T21:45:40.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 Days Every Week!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wah this past week was much better than the previous one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Days in between Labour Day and Last Post:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Erm.... Oh yah Forbidden Kingdom! Haha retard show with only great fighting scenes and chio bus. Hahaha. Seriously haven't watched a movie with such a crappy script in a long time. I mean seriously at least Lifeline and Heartlanders can say their budget is like 1000 times smaller. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Labour Day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOT MY NEW HANDPHONE. =D .&lt;/span&gt; As well as finish servicing my previous one. Now my Mom has it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Had a double dose of movie! Watched Nim's Island and Iron Man! Actually we wanted to go watch Harold and Kumar de larh but no one believe must everyone show IC so no refund must pick another movie. Only one left was Nim's Island. My god it's more random and funny in a not on purpose way than Forbidden Kingdom larh! Hahaha. All of us were laughing at the "serious" parts and stoned at the "funny" parts. However third time is the charm and Iron Man ended my two bad movie consecutive streak. It's like coolio, funny and so much more! Went home after that because my throat didn't feel like eating LJS. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Street soccer marathon! Due to bad weather the coach just kicked off the mini-league immediately and ended up had to play 4 ten minute matches in 2 hours. Won 1, Lost 3. XD . One of the matches we lost had 4 shots which hit various parts of the goal post and an additional one near miss. My team mate then kek sim larh, he accounted for all of them except for 1 of the goalpost hits. I also finally scored a goal! Like finally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that was CATS lesson! Got to know my group better! Then night time was off to Parkway Parade! My god haven't been there in like only 2 years and it changed so much! It's like VJC hometown larh. Got off the bus stop already saw Jiarong le. Couldn't get to say hi though. Then the whole place had VJC popping up here and there larh! Oh yeah, Parkway Parade also has become &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAMN CHI CHI&lt;/span&gt; larh. Knn, last time still can see people slackily dressed in flip flops and all that. Now, wah kau LV bag here, LV bag there, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ang Moh&lt;/span&gt; here, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Ang Moh&lt;/span&gt; there! Like most casually dressed is the VJC people in uniform larh. =.= . Then off to Thai restaurant to celebrate dad's birthday! My throat almost died. Lol. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Chili, curry, sambal, pepper,&lt;/span&gt; you name it, they used it! Walked around the centre after that and home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday and Sunday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went on Sat to grandma's house to eat stingray! Then watch Man Utd go siao on West Ham. Haha. Today, met Yun Xi to pick up TJC band concert tickets. Crapperism larh, why NYJC have same date as them. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Rushed portfolio and ITB tutorial the last two days too. Haha I tell you if I get zero for late handing up I will seirously chop my tutor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-91300900726023575?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/91300900726023575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=91300900726023575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/91300900726023575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/91300900726023575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/05/8-days-every-week.html' title='8 Days Every Week!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-4543475488168729732</id><published>2008-04-24T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T14:21:25.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I R Yakuza Bus Terrorist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, not exactly as interesting as the title sounds but I just realised some coincidences whenever I go for Japanese classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Last week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Was at bus stop stoning while I waited for bus to go back to Ngee Ann and this school bus drove by. One boy suddenly popped his head out threw a paper ball at the bus stop and pointed the his middle finger. So freaking stupidly funny larh! The ball never even reach the bus stop. At least I got a break form stoning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;When I came back home. Finally reach my stop the bus in front of my bus leaked engine oil and the bus driver had to call my bus's driver for help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This week:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;My bus was at the coronation bus stop and when I looked out the window I saw this malay beng point middle finger when a TIBS bus drove by. I think he wanted to board because his other was raised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Conclusion: I might have the ability to randomly summon middle fingers! When I'm on the bus going to japanese class that is. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-4543475488168729732?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/4543475488168729732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=4543475488168729732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/4543475488168729732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/4543475488168729732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-r-yakuza-bus-terrorist.html' title='I R Yakuza Bus Terrorist'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-4417334900497760382</id><published>2008-04-20T23:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T00:12:14.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One month in a nutshell(ok maybe a gazillion of them)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HELLO!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Hahaha. Yes I'm back!(for now). After getting nagged in school at home and even when I go out I had enough and decided to go blog. Hahaha. Well pretty much I had some reasons not to blog being that I realized all I posted about was jogging! Haha. Plus all the JC people now really busy with PI so hardly can go out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway heres what has happened &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Ngee Ann Poly started:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-My streak of 7 weeks consecutive birthdays finally ended thus my wallet started to have money again! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-I like swimming again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-My wardrobe a (only a lil)  bigger!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-I suddenly have alot of shoes. O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-I finally got the new laptop! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&gt;Which after got sent to Ngee Ann for ''software'' top up constantly crashes and starts up very   long or doesnt even start up properly. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I cant remember the rest. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;AFTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Ngee Ann Poly started:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Business School Orientation camp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&gt;Was quite okay larh. The games were decent and my orientation group was pretty dandy too. Plus nowadays I hang out with them in school ALOT. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&gt;Already got love stories le! Wah I knew poly life would be different but this is too much! LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Decided to join floorball! Hope I can make it. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-My hp spoil le. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Lugging around my laptop and thick ass textbooks is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;teh suckxorrzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Getting used to poly's way of learning but still very not in tuned. Like seriously I gotta login to the website before I can start doing almost ANYTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Most of my lecturers seem to be great too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Now only gotta worry about my tutors &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ESPECIALLY POA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&gt;Seriously my POA lecturer seems like can star in an advertisement on why you should not be an accountant like those stop smoking/drink driving ads.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay thats it. Hope you guys dont start nagging me again soon. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-4417334900497760382?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/4417334900497760382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=4417334900497760382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/4417334900497760382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/4417334900497760382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/04/one-month-in-nutshellok-maybe-gazillion.html' title='One month in a nutshell(ok maybe a gazillion of them)'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-5299822491906546518</id><published>2008-03-10T17:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T18:24:01.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mega Mega Update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I know I promised a picture post,but instead the last post was very far from being one. Haha. It's my phone thats been acting all crazy as well as the phone manager on my computer. Next time I'm just sticking to Nokia. -.- .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway talking about leap years which happen once every four years,for the last four weekends I have celebrated birthdays! Haha yes,immensely destructive to both my wallet and my overall health due to the food. It's very weird though finding yourself celebrating someone's birthday every week in different places with almost completely different people and of course a different birthday person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Unemployed life has been great so far. Stoning at home, having time to exercise, going out, although it can get VERY boring at times. Haha.Speaking of unemployment, I FINALLY GOT MY PAY! Yay! I can finally buy some stuff I need!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Poly enrolment stuff finally came! It's damn troublesome and makes me wanna go JC. -.-''' . Hahaha. It's like you gotta do five different forms? When I already felt putting your JAE chocies was troublesome. Lol. However I can finally get laptop! No more falling asleep on the keyboard! Hahaha. Sian my course can't get an Apple laptop! No sexay laptop for me ):. Another problem is if I buy the laptop I want, I got no money for other stuff. CRAP I NEED ANOTHER JOB. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh yes for Zaiyou's birthday I went Escape for the first time! My god I don't wanna go there again. After taking the two most ''scary'' rides. It started raining and we went indoors and played cards. 10 minutes later I felt super light headed like as if my head was gonna float away from my body. My god I have a super lag body man. I just stoned for the rest of the time there while they tried out the other rides with Jun Wei and fell asleep. Sleeping kinda helped but my head was still kinda sensitive and even taking lifts made me feel weird. Lol. And my god Fish &amp;amp; Co treats birthday customers really well! The whole staff did a cheer,you get free ice cream and a photograph of your entire group and you get 10 percent discount!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok I'll try to do a picture post next! Wish me and phone luck! -.-''''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-5299822491906546518?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/5299822491906546518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=5299822491906546518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5299822491906546518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5299822491906546518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/03/mega-mega-update.html' title='Mega Mega Update!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-1396936899540261678</id><published>2008-03-10T16:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T17:07:45.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Escape</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  This is gonna be an unusual post. Lol. I was jogging the other day and it really made me feel very happy. I mean you don't get an adrenaline rush during jogging(if you do, you should be in the national team O.o) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  However, it was for another reason. I was jogging normally until I heard this guy coming behind me jogging way faster. I just had the urge to run away from him and and I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;REALLY&lt;/span&gt; started to actually run. The more I ran the more I felt. I haven't felt this happy while running in a very long time or actually enjoy jogging for that matter. This time though I got the feeling again. It was.... intoxicating. I guess its also the fact that I felt troubled recently and now it felt like as if I was running away from my problems. Like the guy behind was my problems and I was really escaping them. It carried on for sometime. It must have been immensely weird for passers-by to look at a jogging thats running like mad and smiling like hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  Then I breathed in the cigarette smoke of one passer-by and I kinda snapped back into my senses. With all my aches and lack of energy catching up with me forcing me to go back to normal. One guy's way of escaping his problems caused me to stop being able to escape my own problems. Kinda ironic huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-1396936899540261678?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/1396936899540261678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=1396936899540261678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/1396936899540261678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/1396936899540261678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/03/escape.html' title='Escape'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-3225287441989323272</id><published>2008-02-25T23:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T00:37:59.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FREEDOM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Harlo! Yes yes, my blog is barely alive BUT I'm back to give it some life and make the little number of readers come back for more than a week and still see no new post. XD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway what have I been up to these past 1 week plus......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-I GOT UNEMPLOYED! YES! :D(I have to treasure being able to say this so happily because the next time I'll be able to say this is when I retire at like what? 100?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Hahaha well its because the botanic garden project ended so my job is over down there. Ah well, there is a Part 2 for it but it involves pages of a REAL survey. Which is seriously not really what I would call a wise thing to pick up especially if the salary is on a per survey basis. So.... anyone got job offers? :D .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-I FINALLY HAVE A PAIR OF SLIPPERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  Yes yes now you know why I always wear jeans? Its because I aint got no slippers. Hoorah no more sand in shoes when I have to go Sentosa again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-I'm starting to see couples which have gals far better than the guys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  Yes! Gals taller than guys. Ang Moh gals with local guys. Gals that are MUCH chioer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; than the guys. AND FAT GUYS WITH SLIM GALS. So hoorah for the promotion of inner beauty!(psst....it's not for real, don't believe this inner beauty shit,LOL)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Saw a loser burning rubber with a SMALL bike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  You know those little bikes with extremely small frames that are a lil bigger than normal bicycles and you can only ride them on your first year of your motorbike license?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now imagine the rider is a Mac/KFC(I forgot) delivery man in uniform with that colorful delivery box! It's true! This retard must have thought he was so cool to own a bike that at a red light beside a bus he decided to show off what his (puny)bike could do. He just slammed the brakes and accelerated causing the rubber tyres to give out smoke. He must have saw some chio bu on the bus or he really is extremely insecure about himself. I was at the bus stop just ahead of the red light and when he rodes past the whole bus stop looked at him and he stared back with some act cool face. Insecure man. XD .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Went out LOADS of times but I can't really remember any of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  The only lasting impression I have of them is my emptied wallet due to the expensive adult fare. Man talk about rising prices. I think I spent as much on traveling as on eating and drinking. I seriously didn't shop. Could barely afford to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Posting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  Oh yes I forgot about this! I got posted to Ngee Ann Poly's Banking and Finance course! I was tempted to appeal to nyjc but the only way in was through table tennis as they're national 2nd. Well I didn't really want to be like force bonded to a CCA or be counted on for matches because I seriously suck. So yeah ended up not appealing. Plus none of the other JCs that I can go really attract me, so poly it is! I just hope its not a mistake. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Celebrated Pei Yi's birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  I had work on the afternoon so I joined them at night. They were at East Coast for the whole afternoon! Haha they got Pei Yi a pandan cake! Which I hear is her favorite. O.o . Anyway ate mountains of pizzas! 4 Large ones and 2 small ones. Thank god I didn't eat lunch that day man. Seriously, I think I ate about like.... 1+ pizzas? LOL. And it still wasn't enough! There was still like 1/2 a large pizza left. -.-''' . This despite having 9 people. Me, Jun Wei, Amanda, Zai You, Hung Ann, Yihui, Wei Ting, Rey, Pei Yi. After that it was time for Amanda to come up with lame games again! Seriously I think she should be an OGL. Her lame games list is longggggggggg. Lol. Played the googles game! Don't ask me how to play it, it's kinda weird to explain. Jun Wei and Yi Hui had to do a forfeit in the end! They did the Chiki Dance! Haha. However it was too dark for my camera to take a video of. Bah. I'll just change handphone this year then. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;That should be it. I might do a picture post next!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-3225287441989323272?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/3225287441989323272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=3225287441989323272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/3225287441989323272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/3225287441989323272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/02/freedom.html' title='FREEDOM!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-3582879687744996439</id><published>2008-02-14T22:55:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T23:50:26.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picture it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/R7W0GLPjQSI/AAAAAAAAABA/GNuHBo-svJw/s1600-h/Photo0170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/R7W0GLPjQSI/AAAAAAAAABA/GNuHBo-svJw/s320/Photo0170.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167234165667741986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is the cat I was telling you about! I know I know its not cute or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/R7W0GbPjQTI/AAAAAAAAABI/NqfD0nZlH_U/s1600-h/Photo0172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/R7W0GbPjQTI/AAAAAAAAABI/NqfD0nZlH_U/s320/Photo0172.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167234169962709298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Those were the cookies! That it refused to eat. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/R7W0GrPjQUI/AAAAAAAAABQ/MTLRWzJLZjM/s1600-h/Photo0175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oijfCF592ZU/R7W0GrPjQUI/AAAAAAAAABQ/MTLRWzJLZjM/s320/Photo0175.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167234174257676610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Amanda's '' Birthday Cake''! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&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/13070631-3582879687744996439?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/3582879687744996439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=3582879687744996439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/3582879687744996439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/3582879687744996439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/02/picture-it.html' title='Picture it!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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/_oijfCF592ZU/R7W0GLPjQSI/AAAAAAAAABA/GNuHBo-svJw/s72-c/Photo0170.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-2357325631350398596</id><published>2008-02-12T11:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T00:29:51.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Edited!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Lol its the time of year again! Where relatives will ask you the same questions and tell you the same things! Haha no lah I sound so anti-CNY anyway my life since the last post in a nutshell!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Got fucking pissed off at my bamboo counting job. Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  Seriously when you have to versus the sun plus the rain, you really don't stand much of a chance. Oh did I mention that you're pretty likely to get air con water or water dripping from clothes on the bamboo pole right on your head/into your eyes every block? This added with many other difficulties meant that I was cursing like several vulgarities per minute. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Tried to feed a stray cat midway through it and wanted to take it home. Its ears got cut by someone larh. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  At first when I saw it I just anyhow ''meow'' and not only did it meow back it came straight at me. O.o I was like desperately trying to not get too close to it but I felt more and more attached to it. Until there was one too many a close call where it jumped for me and I just left it. However, I felt damnnnn guilty larh so I decided to go buy some cookies for it at a nearby mama shop. Seriously it was either that or tim sum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-But it refused to eat the cookies I wanted to give it once it smelled them. Guess they look too much like shit. -.-'''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  I even demo-ed for it to see that they were safe but it refused to eat them and I went off and came back for it twice. To the bemusement of passing by aunties and cleaners. Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Went back AMKSS! But was way too late and all the celebrations were over. Heard that the band that performed was damn good. Got to catch up with some teachers anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  Yup talked loads of crap with the teachers and it was nice to get to talk to them again. Sian, I'm sure next time will get pretty hard to talk to them le. Other than on MSN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Tuan Yuan Fan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    Seriously when my eldest aunt(Dad's side) really takes feasting a new level man. -.-''' . She made my favorite shark's fin with eggs. =D . Abalone/fish maw/chicken soup and a hell load of chicken. Hahaha. Did I mention big ass prawns as well?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  Next was my mom's side! Got to see some relatives which I see like once or twice a year usually? Yeah its nice to get to see them even if they ask the same questions or do the same things etc etc.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Virtually for everyday during CNY I got really sick of eating. Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  Really I mean I ate and ate and ate and ate like a freak ass mad piggy. That does not include all the snacks I ate while I had nothing to do. Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Ang baos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  Didn't get that much larh,like 200+? While others got anywhere between 300+ - 500+  but  I 'm really thankful because either way I could use the money. Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Finally got my new shoe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  Yes a pair of Nike SBs! Too bad I didn't get them in time for CNY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Celebrated Amanda's Birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  Crap even after all the CNY pigging I had,I still stuffed myself silly in sakura! Seriously, I think i gained like 5kg or something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-We all had one long ass crapping and lame game playing session right after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  Amanda really is queen of lame games larh. All sorts of lame games she also know one. Until it kept us entertained for 1-2 hours? Lol. Make everyone get or miss last bus. -.-''''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Gotta start working at botanic gardens again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  But I don't mind the easy mooolahhhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;-Got entertained by an ant eating lizard that air surfed(seriously) from on top a tree and dropped down on a leaf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  Me and my partner were like shocked when it dropped down but soon we just kept on watching as it rampaged across the grasslands bobbing its head like nobody's business and lunging head first to every stupid ant that walked right into him. Hahaha. Then it soon climbed up a tree to go against a stronger enemy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;THE BIRDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Nah kidding, once it went up we lost track of it. It's just that it went up once the birds started chirping/squawking like mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright that's really it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-2357325631350398596?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/2357325631350398596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=2357325631350398596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/2357325631350398596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/2357325631350398596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/02/cny.html' title='CNY!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-5032977855333424475</id><published>2008-02-01T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T23:08:39.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hello! Yes I know its been awhile but at least it hasn't been months! Lol. Well seriously I won't really bore yo with the usual narrative blogging so just a brief summary of my life this past few weeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;1)I got a job at Bee Cheng Hiang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;2)........which I quit in 3 days and got paid 0 dollars! LOL. Yes I got PAWNED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;3)I got a job with a research company!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;4)I got 14 for L1R5 for my O lvls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;5)Which is like nearly half of my prelim score of 27. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;6)I got to catch up with LOADS of people! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;7)I think I should be going too Ngee Ann Poly this year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8)But hopefully I'll end up in NYJC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;9)Or maybe I'll appeal into CJC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;10)I need shoes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;11)Seriously I do not want to step into a gym. YET. I still wanna grow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;12)BECAUSE SUET THENG IS FREAKING TALLER THAN ME!(I think)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;13)Does anyone want go kick some soccer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Haha hopefully this is way less dreary than my previous posts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-5032977855333424475?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/5032977855333424475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=5032977855333424475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5032977855333424475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/5032977855333424475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/02/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-3250950777500741200</id><published>2008-01-14T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T19:40:45.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peanut Butter Nuaing Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday 11/1/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;New year shopping! Lol. Finally I can go and buy clothings so that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; will stop saying I wear same clothes. Lol. Went to Orchard with parents and headed for GAP to visit Rachel and Grace. But only Grace was there. Lol. In the end got 2 Long Sleeved Shirts and a Polo Tee(Finally theres something &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; in my wardrobe!Lol.) from ESPRIT. Mom wanted to pia because can get membership card. Lol. But the gal say if you want renew have to spend 1.2 in 2 year. Which is completely siao. I'd rather refill the registration form every 2 years man. Lol. Oh yah and one more long sleeved from Marks &amp;amp; Spencers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After went to the restaurant in Makansutra in Serangoon Gardens called ''Dragonfly Inn''. Man you should go there! It's insane larh. The food is great and as cheap as eating in a normal kopitiam Tze Char stall. Only the drink prices are crazy. Like 2.80 for one can of sprite? Lol. We went there, the whole two floors were empty except for a person outside most probably talking about business because the manager was there. So virtually 3 waitresses and 1 waiter were serving me and my parents. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Imagine the service staff outnumbering customers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Lol. They also prepare the food until very nice! Lol when Yun Xi gives me back my phone cable,let you all see. The staff were also so polite and nice larh. If you want to feel like a king at a cheap price. Go there! Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday 12/1/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Open house madness!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; My parents and I went to Nanyang Poly first. Went for a long talk in their lecture hall. They make poly seem so great man. Lol. Worst part is they got statistics to prove it. -.-'''' . It was pretty alright until the Q&amp;amp;A session which fortunately was the last part. Got one crazy guy sitting in front of us rushed straight to the mic even before they formally began larh. I know sure very cham one so I just go outside and wait. Later my parents told me he was the only person asking questions and ask very wu liao questions that had &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;COMPLETELY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; nothing to do with poly. Like what is innovation. End up three lecturers had to entertain him and soon the whole hall left with only him still inside asking questions. -.-'''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Had a funny encounter with the director after that and went for lunch. Man, the director and lecturers all seem so nice larh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to Singapore Poly next for another round of talking. Lol. Then had a guided tour of their Business School. Wah it was not bad larh. Kau, Nanyang Poly had nice lecturers and directors now Singapore Poly also have PLUS nice tour guides too. -.- . Bumped into Xian Neng, Delwyn, Li Ting, Cladys, Angeline, I think I might have missed out someone. Lol. Nevermind. Home after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sian can anyone give me some advice. -.- . Poly seems pretty darn good and you have good prospects. I mean kau, ATTACHMENT also can go Disneyland in Orlando larh! However I know I'm way more suited and used to JC life. Problem is 6 weeks worth of studying is alot to catch up with. How now brown cow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday 13/1/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Another 6A gathering! Hahaha. Yes Anne &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ANOTHER ONE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Didn't do much because it was raining so we were all stuck in Jia Wen's house. They played majhong. I play com and PSP at the same time. Hahaha. Had to leave pretty early because they had school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Monday 14/1/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Peanut Butter Nuaing Time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-3250950777500741200?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/3250950777500741200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=3250950777500741200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/3250950777500741200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/3250950777500741200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/01/peanut-butter-nuaing-time.html' title='Peanut Butter Nuaing Time!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-4853550907926098554</id><published>2008-01-11T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T19:40:02.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thursday Night!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thursday 11/1/08 (continued)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Got woken up by Hung Ann to go Li Hao's house! Haha. Watched them play Guitar Hero 3! I still suck at it. Lol. At last this time I failed on hard and not normal! :p . Anyway they had a mini competition with Hung Ann against Leonard and Jun Wei paired together on one controller. They managed to improve from getting a score 5 times worse than Hung Ann to 2 times! ROFL. Me and Leonard had to go home, while Hung Ann,Jun Wei stayed with Yi Hui taking the last bus there to stay over with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Took a complete empty 156 home with only a gal that boarded at the same bus stop as me. Finally, I killed a snail on my walk home! :( . Always pitied them after having to capture and isolate in a plastic box with holes, one snail for a primary school project we had to do. Damn. I think it was on its way to meet its mate larh! I killed it at the bottom of the staircase and there was another on top of it(the staircase!)! Ok I think too much! Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-4853550907926098554?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/4853550907926098554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=4853550907926098554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/4853550907926098554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/4853550907926098554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/01/friday-night.html' title='Thursday Night!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-1951880428045436627</id><published>2008-01-10T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T18:54:10.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday 4/1/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Met up with Hung Ann, Yihui and Li Hao for shoe searching at Queensway! Lol.In the end didn't buy anything but 3 packets of Mua Chee and 3 pairs of slippers and guess and both only I didn't buy. Lol. Peh had to attend volleyball training while the remaining 3 of us went for TJC's orientation dance at Suntec's Fountain of Wealth. Managed to find Yun Xi but couldn't find Zaiyou in the end. We were so desperate to find him because they doing all sorts of crazy dances but later we found he had pon-ed. -.-''' .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway the dance was terrifying man! Haha. Though most of the people there barely knew each other but they showed loads of unity and enthusiasm man. Like as if they had some great bond and they were already cheering for TJC so wildly larh. Seriously they cheer more enthusiastically than any cheer I have EVER seen in AMKSS larh. Wth.So now I might go TJC if my results perform a miracle. Lol. The other two want to go because they saw a hell load of chio bus. Lol. So now I finally found out why people say SAJC no chio bus le! Because TJC kope them all. Hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We dinner-ed at Pizza Hut and went for home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday 5/1/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Crashed Jia Wen's house last minute because Larrison asked me to and it rained like hell by the time I alighted at the bus stop with like a 100 m walk to the side gate. -.- . Then at the block's entrance gate, the stupid gate took me 4 calls to Jia Wen's house to get in. Lol. Plus my phone had no reception at the roofed gate so I had to walk out in the rain just to call Jia Wen to let her know the freaking gate won't open. Lol. Jia Wen gave me a Toronto T-shirt out of the blue. Lol. Thanks!I finally learnt &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BASIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; majhong and I really mean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;BASIC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;! I still don't know how to use the flowers, the wind the combos as well as even set up at the start. -.-''' . But its pretty fun to play larh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Rushed to AMK MRT to meet Liting to pei her watch her cousin play at Singapore Conference Hall for Ngee Ann Poly Symphonic Band. If not she one person go is pretty cham. -.-'''' Dinner-ed at Mac! Lol been so long since I ate there and slacked there for awhile before we went home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday 6/1/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to Toa Payoh to meet my parents to walk walk a bit. I seriously don't want to nua at home as much as possible. Went grocery shopping and went to eat at a Tze Char that we frequent. We finally tried their fish soup that almost everyone orders and when I had it I was like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;HOLY CHICKENWINGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. Seriously it was the best fish soup I have &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;EVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; had and the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ONLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; one I have even liked for that matter. Walked around Compass Point later before we headed for home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Monday 7/1/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;MINI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;(I can't stress this enough) job hunting at Novena with Li Hao, Jun Wei and Hung Ann. Met them at United Square where they kept talking about vacancies at a bikini shop. Lol. Next we went to Velocity and the only vacancies that interested us was a kids' clothing shop as well as a general sports wares shop. The former had no more vacancies left and the latter only wanted girls. Blast them and their out dated signs. Lol. Went to Bishan to meet Leonard who told us all about his wacky job. From what I THINK I gathered. he sells mattresses, toothpaste , laptops and other health products. Lol. Anyway we went to AMKSS so that they can collect their Eagles Award. 150 Dollar Cheque. Damn them. Leonard got another one for Good Progress as well. Ultra damn him. XD . Left school, they went for dinner while I went off to AMK Hub to meet Kath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;We met Woon Hong at the Pasar Malam and I got to buy Ramly Burger! :D . Went to Kath house and we ordered Pizza. Lol. Kath's sis was having an ultra sexy voice due to sore throat but she still ate everything we bought! Lol. After that we completely missed the point in gathering because we three virtually didn't talk to each other because Kath was busy at her Peter Pan forums while the two of us watched Shou Zhu( The 9pm Ch8 show) instead of Chicago with everyone including Kath's sis. -.-'' Went home after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tuesday 8/1/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to Hung Ann house with Li Hao and Jun Wei and we watched Saw 4 and played FIFA 2008. Lol. After that jogged with Yun Xi, at Serangoon Stadium and I found out I lost half my stamina. -.-'''' . Literally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wednesday 9/1/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to Winston house to play PS2 and com. Lol. Dinner at Botak Jones's direct rival. Crazy Ang Moh! Man they have their own, queue number for each customer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;PLUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; they have a microphone system to call out customers just in case they don't notice the electronic number board to show the order number that is ready. Tried their Crazy Burger which is the most &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;heart-stopping&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;artery clogging&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;fat adding&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;calorie laden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; burger I have ever seen and just about as close you can get to what you find in America. Seriously. The Burger is huge!!!! Like almost two times the size of a McSpicy. It contains One equally huge beef patty, one huge ass sunshine egg, NUMEROUS strips of bacon aside from the usual veggies. To top it all out(literally), the top bun has butter spread all over it. It's great value at 7.90 with fries. Way cheaper than Botak Jones BUT seriously I am never gonna eat that again for the sake of my health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that, had a two legged match with Italy(Me) and Scotland(Winston) on PES. It was with his ridiculous commenting that I lost 5-1 over two legs. Seriously I have not laughed so much in a long time. I could barely pass the ball around larh. Hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went home and caught the second last 88 the second I went to the bus stop and there was a chio bu in it! All thanks to my Mom's nagging that I rushed down. Hahaha for once it helped me! ROFL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday 10/1/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nua,this time on purpose. My wallet has taken a huge beating and I can't keep spending by going out man. Lol. Unless anyone want sponsor me! :O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cya folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Look at next post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-1951880428045436627?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/1951880428045436627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=1951880428045436627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/1951880428045436627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/1951880428045436627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/01/friday-4108-met-up-with-hung-ann-yihui.html' title='Update!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-2398344696190596554</id><published>2008-01-04T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T00:40:36.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 here I come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday 29/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The BBQ! Lol. Had crazy time there. Went Brian's house first to pick up some stuff and when we cabbed to Rey's house we realised that the host was not in. -.-''' . Luckily he has friendly parents. Lol. In the end we found out that Rey was at work. Man you should  have seen Brian curse at him on the phone. Like he was in a movie called ''Curse in Sixty Seconds''. XD . Rey's house soon became a BBQ party/gambling den/alcohol mixing bar/PSP playground/cinema. Lol. As usual with Brian as banker everyone playing with him was losing money but Tingyi made a great justification that he was throwing out all his bad luck away before his O lvl results came back. We might see a dark horse in the running for top student. :o . Anyway gradually people left until those that wanted to sleepover were left. Had a movie marathon! Watched 30 days of Night, Resident Evil:Extinction , American Pie 5 and 6. Lets just say I learnt way too many new stuff on the last two movies for my own good and saw more love scenes I've seen in all the movies in my life man. Hahahaha. Oh yes we also watched Good Luck Chuck. After that I fell asleep on the bed and they pangseh me all go home by the time I woke up like 1 hour plus later? :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday 30/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Technically half of the last post should be at this part but nevermind. Went for my Mother's company's New Year party that had 2 other affiliated companies as well. Her boss tell us to dress up in the end while I wear love sleeve and court shoes other came in their United Colours on Bengnetton. -.- . Had some pretty torrid patches. Our seats got koped by VIP guests that no one knew except one of the bosses. So me and my mom had to eat over at reception. -.- . They had karaoke competition,lucky draw, as well but I was pretty ass bored in the resort to talking to the waitresses that were same age as me. Lol. Stupid larh followed one of theier 'advice' and drank the wine. It was putrid I tell you. But nevermind close one eye because she's cute. ROFL. Ended up stoning and forced ourselves to stay there because of the lucky draw. It had a grand prize of a big ass 42 inch HD LCD TV from Phillips and if you left you risked your prize getting forfeited. Damn them! And guess what the winner had already left but they decide to give him anyway. Shit balls. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Monday 31/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Last day of 2007! Lol. Went shopping with my parents and got a new wallet! :D . And bought a polo tee just because EVERYONE has been complaining I wear the same shirts over and over again! Well actually that's true. XD .Anyway went Yu Jie house to count down in a mini 6A gathering. Ended up playing majhong, play Xbox, playing Uno Stacko and counting down with Taiwan. Lol. Then we played another lame card game. I was just thankful it wasn't Murderer. Lol. Then played some super lame clapping game and all of us run away when Chai Ping the most enthu one went toilet. ROFL. No larh because by then was 1 plus and we didn't want to miss the last bus even though hours had been extended for that day. In the end me and Cheng Koon thought that we had missed the last bus and walked for like 15 mins? Then we saw our bus! Hahaha sprinted like hell to the next bus stop and we reached before the bus! One of the few times where you want to thank a red light. Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tuesday 1/1/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wednesday 2/1/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thursday 3/1/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The Curse Of Wan Shi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;This is a true life account on how Wan Shi's terrible aura wrecked havoc on all her friends as well as strangers around her. This is 100 % fact(If you don't believe me ask Supeng).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Our story begins when I was too fed up of nuaing home and ended up deciding to go watch movie with Wan Shi and Supeng. As I stepped into AMK Hub all seemed fine but little did I know this will become one of the worst days in my holiday. EVER. Met them at Cathay and was about 2 mins late. They had bought the tickets already and we went in the Cinema. Slowly the longer it got the weirder it seemed 30 minutes into the movie it seemed like *gasp* it was ending! We all thought this couldn't be! But by the 45th minute it did! We were shocked, confused and dazed. In the same cinema Supeng saw her sister. We asked what time did the movie started to our horror she said 3.30!ONE HOUR EARLIER THAN WE WENT IN. Then Wan Shi realised that we had gone in the wrong Theatre! TG#$^Y$W %&amp;amp;E$&amp;amp;HE%^&amp;amp; . Somehow with a big 4 printed on the tickets the ticket guy told us theatre 3!  -.-''''.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;So we were all bummed out and sianed diao. But I couldn't bear to watch a movie for 45 mins and go home. No way. But how I should have. We delibearated on where to go next at the 1 level. I clear saw the escalator down to the underground pass to the MRT working. However a few minutes later after we decided to go J8 the escalator had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; stopped working!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Man oh man. After that we went to the MRT and reached the platform. A train on the other side soon arrived. Directly opposite us a lady walked a few steps and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;collapsed on the ground!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; All the people nearby rushed to her and tended to her. Thankfully she seemed okay larh, just pretty dazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Soon we reached J8 and the moment we entered, a gal tripped on her slipper and it slided off her foot. Talk about a great start. Then we went to Comics Connection and Sembawang Music and thankfully nothing happened there. However this changed when we reached Popular! After browsing awhile an angry big fat lady was losing her temper and called the manager over poor service! Well like your typical Singaporean auntie she refused to listened to the manager and instead believed she was helping the poor popular gal she was complaining about. Ended up she asked for the manager and the staff members names as well as the head office phone number! The moment she walked away she called! After that we went to Library and nothing else happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Moral of the story: If you go out with Wan Shi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Be afraid. Be very afraid!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Author's Note: I blame this all on Wan Shi because at the start although she had looked at the movie tickets she still led us to the wrong theatre! Seriously, if you have ANY doubts of this story ask Supeng, Wan Shi die also won't admit one. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway that's all folks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/13070631-2398344696190596554?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/2398344696190596554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=2398344696190596554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/2398344696190596554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/2398344696190596554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2008/01/2008-here-i-come.html' title='2008 here I come!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-851866511462197818</id><published>2007-12-28T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T23:49:29.717+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Slimfit!</title><content type='html'>Due to many complaints I have decided to streamline my posts! Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday 22/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday 23/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles house! 6A gathering! This time to celebrate Christmas in advance. It ended up turning into a mass Majhong/Dai Di/Black Jack/Cheat fest. Well thats a Singapore Christmas for you. Anyway, Charles Mom was super nice man,pick us up and keep making sure we were well fed. Lol. I swear I have not eaten that many sotong balls in my life. Somehow we ended up watching soccer. Haha. Bernice and Yu Jie were going crazy over Cristiano Ronaldo while almost everyone else were trying to piss them off by suaning him. Hahaha. Then we experimented different ways to play Murderer. It lasted like 1h plus.Take it from me.Keep winking,anything else is just freak ass impossible!Took the last bus home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday 24/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to my Aunt house to for you should know larh. This time kana spammed with ham and turkey. My tummy was now starting to resemble Victor Tan's. Ah well at least I did it the tasty way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday 25/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Christmas!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;As well as, another 6A gathering! This time is Bernice's brother's birthday chalet which we shamelessly tompang. XD. The nice security guard rushed us in so we don't have to pay entrance fee. Lol. Had BBQ after that. I was jinxed larh. Plate broke off and dropped all the food, take fish all the oil come out and then illness came back again. Ended up on Panadol and wore a jacket. Lol. And was very drowsy. So dragged my ass in front of the BBQ fire and spammed Larry's PSP to keep warm and awake! Had a gossip/nostalgia/catching up session. Lol. Jia Hong also BBQed the Wagyu Beef into Beef Jerky. XD. Didn't really want stay late because my body was slowly shutting down. Tompang Yun Xi's car and reached home. Lucky I did, they stayed there till 1 am! My wallet is pretty happy too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday 26/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday 27/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Sheng Siong to get stuff for Saturday's BBQ. Ended up camping at the benches jioing people for it. After that we went off to Brian's house to store the stuff. Slacked there and went home. Watched &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love Actually&lt;/span&gt;. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday 28/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nua again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well hopefully this is short enough for everyone! If it is I'll try to keep in this way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-851866511462197818?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/851866511462197818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=851866511462197818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/851866511462197818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/851866511462197818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2007/12/slimfit.html' title='Slimfit!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-6918324393974189811</id><published>2007-12-22T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T01:28:22.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Big Ass Update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tuesday 18/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Finally got to celebrate Cybil's birthday! We celebrated at Swenson's. Made last minute additions to the photo album before she arrived. Lol. Then we had to pick a cake! But all they had were log cakes. -.- . Then the manager(?) was like crapping about how flexible birthdays nowadays are and that people buy log cakes to celebrate both birthdays and Christmas. We weren't really listening until she said the holy word for all Singaporeans. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;DISCOUNT!&lt;/span&gt; Hahahaha. Then all our heads went up. XD. 20 percent too! ROFL. No larh we were pretty much left with log cakes liao so no matter we would have ended up with one. Lol. Anyway then Cybil jumped in on us while some of them were reading the photo album! Leading to an impromptu ''ZOMG! She's here! Hide that damn thing already!'' while at the same time we had to distract Cybil and were desperate enough to resort to instruct her on where she should sit with us screaming from halfway down the restaurant. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Things were getting draggy because Xiang Yun was like 2-3 hours late? And we had to stall for time while trying to convince Cybil with half baked reasons about why we should stay in the restaurant.In the end we surprised her(Without Xy) with the cake,well thats what I hope we did. Lol. Yeah and she liked the photo album! When Xy finally came,we all watched her eat the last piece of cake which had partially melted and now resembled more of chocolate pudding. Whenever, she complained about it we would just shoot her 5 times back. Hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that we went off to Vivo because Xy had to fix a watch she bought there yesterday. In the end the seller wasn't there so we ended up trawling half of Vivo and Harbourfront Shopping Centre to find DVD shops because Xy wanted to buy DVD I think. In the end she bought one and we went our separate ways after bumping into Clarissa once we reached the MRT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Right after that I went to meet Sui Kim and Pearlynne for last minute present shopping at Taka. Well actually it's Sui Kim only. Lol. We searched high and low but didn't get anything. Because it wasn't her responsibility but her Mom's! Lol. Besides, her mom was shopping at Courts! Next, was dinner at an extremely understaffed Delifrance! Seriously the time taken for the bill and our CHANGE was as long as the time we waited for our food. Lol. Finally went to Kino as pea wanted to get a purse while Sui got a handbook for a reason that she couldn't convince me of. Haha. After that was home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wednesday 19/12/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I nuaed at home so much I can't even remember what the hell I did that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Thursday 20/12/07&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Woke up a tad earlier as parents wanted to go to the temple and pray to give us blessings for the coming year. After that Dad led us on a wild goose chase in Toa Payoh with me and my Mum wearing like ''Where the hell is he going?'' expressions. In the end he revealed to us that it was some random ''famous'' popiah stall. He deemed it famous for us to be worth walking well over 3km and with him waiting in line long enough for me and my Mom to finish lunch which should be like what? Another 30 Mins? Lol. In the end the popiah was not bad but not worth the effort! Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Bid farewell to my parents for 6A outing! Well supposedly anyway, even though it was only 5 of us. Lol. First met at Plaza Sing and wanted to watch a 1.35 movie. But Charles was supremely late and we decided to go to ''The'' Cathay which was nearby. Got tickets for "Mr Magorium's Wonder Emporium'' . Next,Bernice spent 39 bucks on a pair of N.U.M slippers because, and I shall paraphrase, ''My slippers are wet and soggy,it's so not nice to walk in them''. Yeah. I tell you if I were rich like her I might be able to empathize with her but until then I think shes a crazy mama.  Then we bumped into Justin Ang, the Perfect 10 DJ with his girlfriend and mom(-in-law)?Wait I don't even know whether he's married. Never mind,screw that.  Chilled at Starbucks till Charles came. Seriously why the hell would you pay $3.20 for STEAMED MILK.  Ok, don't mind me. Crapped awhile longer before we went for the movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It was ok larh I guess. Helps when you have Natalie Portman to tide you through the draggy parts. Lol.  Bernice and Yujie cried that for the life of me still can't figure out why. Next went to one ulu shopping centre for pool! First time for me. Lol.  Teamed up with Larrison against Bernice and Yu Jie and we won! I was dragging our team down till i pulled off some  super tyco shot that went in 2 pockets nearer then where I really wanted it to with a what? 15 degree shot? Life is crazy I tell you. Had to rush off after that round to meet up with Brian &amp;amp; Co to discuss the 4/2 / Entire Sec 4 BBQ Thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Met up at Cityhall and off we went to Citylink. Brian's Mom had instructed him to buy some crazy shit 300+ dollar chocolates that cost 40+ a pop. I tell you rich people are deluded. Like seriously. Next stop was 7-Eleven. Bought Pocky because I haven't eaten them in ages!After that went to search for Brian's Ipod Touch protective skin which wasn't stocked there. After that, we went to Toys R Us for gifts for the BBQ thing. Took awhile and after many ''Oh this is so cool I don't want (insert toy name here)'' moments. As well as one part where we were at a basket containing Pirates of the Caribbean toys where they were discussing about whether Johnny Depp, Chow Yun Fat or Orlando Blooms' toy versions of their movie characters was the best. Jun Wei was like ''Chow Yun Fat has Karate chopping action larh! It's so cool! '' while Li Hao in his trademark low voice that fitted perfectly well with his phrases, ''Johnny Depp is cool larh'' and "He has sword chopping action larh!". Poor Orlando, all he got was Brian's ''He's a fucking homo/gay shit person/(insert one of Brian's trademark inflammatory gay remark) ''. While they had their lengthy discussions, I was trying to glance at the cute gal selling Xbox and Xbox games at the nearby counter just to pass the time and had gotten sick of the POC toy's various chopping actions.In the end they bought none of the POC toys. Lol shitsz. At the counter queue I saw another radio DJ who's name I can't remember.After buying their gifts and wrapping them,off we went to the first floor where they browsed through even more gifts. Brian lamed out a salesgirl with corny remakrs about some of the stuff she was selling. Understandably, she started talking to us more. XD .Zaiyou got his gift and off we went to the food court. Mindy joined us halfway and we finally discussed about the BBQ thing(barely).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Moving on,we went off to Marina Square after Mindy left, to see what movies we could watch. Halfway there, we bumped into Julian Hee. However we decided against the movie and we had another long walk around the Esplanade to catch a bus to Bishan so that we could have ''Auntie Pao Pao Cha''. The long bus ride gave them an opportunity to discuss about the BBQ thing more while I was busy with Jun Wei's PSP.Unfortunately, the shop was closed and we decided to go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday 21/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Cleaned up my com(again) and finally got working anti-spyware. Lol. Other than that nothing much to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well that's the end of this update!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S: Sorry I know all my updates have been huge assed and tiring to read but remember it's even more tiring to write them! Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.P.S: When I say bump for people we know,its really talk and catch up a bit. As for celebrities,it's more ''Is that is that (insert celebrity name here)? Ohhhhhh......Aaaaaaa.....'' Ok thats just exaggerating but you get my drift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-6918324393974189811?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/6918324393974189811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=6918324393974189811' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6918324393974189811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6918324393974189811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2007/12/another-big-ass-update.html' title='Another Big Ass Update!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-92321038863105612</id><published>2007-12-17T23:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T01:29:16.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Huge Ass Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday 14/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went to eat pizza at Pepperoni Pizza near Woon Hong's home with Meng Kiat,Kathleen,Woon Hong,Xian Neng and Lilan. It's pretty expensive but it beats Pizza Hut any day. Anyway they had fun drawing with the crayons while waiting for our orders and they drew all kinds of crazy stuff. Stupid Xn, my area was clean until he drew one ''Xiao Kai Kai''. ROFL. So many people call me that. Am I that small? -.- .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The only two interesting things that happened were that Mk came in work attire and my god he looked like a real young worker man. Long sleeved shirt,long pants, a tie and a plastic folder. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The other was a couple that walked in and my god it was mismatch of the year. The gal had a svelte figure and her face was pretty ok, but her man? My god she was dwarfed by him. Like as if Esther Chong was standing behind Victor Tan. Man I think the guy should be loaded which makes me wonder. Does money give a guy license to have a beer belly? O.O . Ah well thats good news! Next I just gotta earn big bucks and gals won't even care about my tummy! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway back on track, the pizzas were great as usual and to tell you the truth nothing really happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Saturday 15/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Yun Xi's band concert! Yeah first met up with Xiang Yun and Elena at AMK MRT and then waited for Cybil at Dhoby Ghaut.As usual, she was late but this time was due to her church camp. Anyway soon we headed off for Bedok MRT and at the interchange we were debating about taking bus or taxi since there was little over 10 mins left to the start of the concert. And that stupid Bus 229 tricked us. Twice it came and all is just to come back to the station. Make us run twice. Lol. Just when all hope seemed lost and we were walking out of the interchange to hail  for an evil,dastardly,over expensive cab.......Bus 38 came! We ran for it!(Okay more like we jogged).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;By the time we reached there we were late! Not extremely larh, about 10 mins? And the concert started a few minutes later. Lucky us. Overall the concert was pretty decent. The emcees were pretty lame though and some of their parts got way too draggy. Anyway,after that we all waited for Yun Xi for like an hour and a half. By that time Xy and Elena had to go first. Although we had wanted to grab a bite by the time we reached Dhoby Ghaut it was 15 minutes to the last train! So yeah, impossible. So ended up I got to have my lovely cai fan again. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Sunday 16/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Went shopping! Lol I sound so tai tai. With Kath,Wh and Xn. Kath and Wh wanted to buy X'mas gifts so we searched high and low in Novena and then went to Suntec. Didn't do much shopping there because we spent nearly 2 hours at Mac talking and catching up! Haha. After that we had Munchy Donuts! Finally got to eat a donut from one of those crazy popular donut shops. Luckily we got them from a ulu shopping centre so there wasn't even a queue! XD. Anyway tried them and yes they're way worth your money BUT not worth 1+ hours of your time waiting! Xn had to leave first as he had to pick Delwyn up from the airport. However, 10 minutes later we also left as the gals were too tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Monday 17/12/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nothing happened. Zilch. As Peiyi would say i NUA-ed at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Tomorrow,no wait today since its past 12 am is Cybil's (belated) birthday celebration! Hope she likes our DIY photo album. Lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-92321038863105612?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/92321038863105612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=92321038863105612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/92321038863105612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/92321038863105612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2007/12/huge-ass-update.html' title='Huge Ass Update'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-6933063619776604950</id><published>2007-12-13T12:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T01:29:50.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back In erm.... Blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Well I'm super assed bored at home most of the time nowadays so I decided to start blogging again! Anyway we(Yunxi,Me, and Xn) went Jiaying house yesterday to make Cybil's present! Lol. Which is a photo album thingy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Anyway me and Yunxi first to develop photos and all the photos were in my phone. In the end we stood for 40 mins waiting for all the photos(31 in all) to be uploaded into the machine -.-''' . Lol some 3.5 G phone I have. Or maybe its just the machine. Ah well anyway after that it was off to Jiaying's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Man oh man what can I say her house is like. Mini food emporium man. We were eating like almost half the time we're there. They even had thsoe nachos you buy in cinemas but their nachos and cheese sauce were even better than those at the cinema. O.o . Her mom was very nice! Like kept preparing stuff for us and we were a bit pai seh. Anyway while decorating the photo album we were entertained by her super hyper,caffeine-induced, sugar-rushed of a brother of hers. Lol. And he took her piglet stuff as hostage with a toy gun. Haha but he was pretty funny though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And Yunxi finally got to watch her stupid video. Crazy larh she. Dunno how on earth those youtube people react the way they recorded. I mean one actually vomited larh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;After that we went home with the album half done as the photos will only be ready the next day( which is today) and left some stuff that require all those chipping in to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;P.S: Should blog more often man I realized I'm getting like a typo per sentence I type. -.-''''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-6933063619776604950?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/6933063619776604950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=6933063619776604950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6933063619776604950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/6933063619776604950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2007/12/back-in-erm-blog.html' title='Back In erm.... Blog?'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-1549059532577737756</id><published>2007-03-13T14:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-13T15:01:56.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunburnt!</title><content type='html'>Haha ok ok this blog is dead and rarely updated so I shall occasionally drop in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday I went to Sentosa!Had lots of fun there lol.Played beach soccer and got my feet constantly burnt by the hot sand as a result.Then after that went for sun tanning!Lol,unfortunately I went overboard and now my body is as red as BBQ pork!XD.After that washed up and left Sentosa.On the way I saw my tuition classmate.Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They decided to go play cards at Bishan but I was pretty sore from sunburn so I left home first.The next day MK told me they got caught by the police!Lol.so the sunburn was a blessing I guess.Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-1549059532577737756?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/1549059532577737756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=1549059532577737756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/1549059532577737756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/1549059532577737756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2007/03/sunburnt.html' title='Sunburnt!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-117185177755372302</id><published>2007-02-19T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T22:39:49.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CNY Fever</title><content type='html'>Alright man!Finally an extended period of rest time for everyone!Which is Chinese(or Lunar for some) New Year!Haha so gonna blog about what happened last 4 days.Wow,seems so long since I got to rest for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday(16/2)&lt;br /&gt;Had our school celebrations!First off we had lion dance and dragon dance performances fro Thompson CC.Let's just say that the lion dance was the yawn your ass off dance and the dragon dance became the dragon origami dance!LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to the hall for more celebrating.Haha,sounds weird.Anyway,had many many dance performances and even a huge Malay group singing for us!Imran's band performed too!However the best be the duet of Ms Poon and the eh....lab assistant?LOL.I forgot her name le.After that went to orchard to.....shop.Lol.After that went for street soccer at Zaiyou's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday(17/2)&lt;br /&gt;Slacked all the way till afternoon.Then went out last minute to find my bag.Failed again.Been like 2 months liao?Lol.Then went to my aunt's house for reunion dinner!Haha had my favourite shark's fin egg dish!Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday(18/2)&lt;br /&gt;Went to 2 temples!Lol.Didn't do much in any of them though and after those went to my aunt's house again to eat CNY goodies!Lol.My poor body.Gonna become super unhealthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday(19/2)&lt;br /&gt;Went to my Grandma's house for another reunion eh....lunch!Haha.Slacked with my cousin watching Charlie's Angels before that.Lol.Next went my uncle's house for another meal. -.- .I'm gonna be fat man.LOL.Got a huge headache and my flu started to get very bad after leaving there.So went home took panadol and fell asleep.Woke up and everything's much better now.Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-117185177755372302?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/117185177755372302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=117185177755372302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/117185177755372302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/117185177755372302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2007/02/cny-fever.html' title='CNY Fever'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-116999192631744362</id><published>2007-01-28T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T21:45:26.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ain't No Chickenback Girl!</title><content type='html'>Alright the chicken wing is back for one night only!LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't had much to blog this few weeks so I couldn't really post.Sorry guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway yesterday went national stadium to watch Singapore vs Malaysia!Luckily,Hutomo told me an alternative to get tickets so I managed to get one!Lol.Anyway on the way there,my bus was stuck in a huge traffic jam and fortunately it was stuck in a bus stop.Seeing that many people going to National Stadium also went down as it was just a few stops more I went down to.Ended up running there.Lol.On the way there saw the same bus that was meant to have reached there 15 mins earlier.Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway got picked up by mk,wh and ys and we were off to find seats!Unfortunately we were super late so it was a problem.However,we ended up sitting in front of Leonard &amp;amp; Co who went in earlier!Fate eh?Lol.Anyway,I'll leave the match reports for you to read on the internet or newspapers,but FYI Singapore beat Malaysia 5-4 on penalties.On our way out we got separated!So in the end got two groups,and my group went to suntec to try and get MRT,however,it already had closed for the day so ended up taking a bus to go back Bishan.However,after a few stops I got off in hope that I could get a direct bus home which was 70!Ass la,in the end the last bus is 70A which is those skip those unimportant stops so never stop at my stop!In the end had to call for cab cos my bus stop the taxi stand is longgggggggggg.In the end the bill was $15.50!Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,today got my new headphones cos my old ones got busted on one side.Hope this one lasts.Well,at least this one has a one year warranty!Lol.My new ones have a rod thing which controls volume so I shall name it!The sexy rod!LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I think I got into school team!=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-116999192631744362?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/116999192631744362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=116999192631744362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116999192631744362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116999192631744362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2007/01/aint-no-chickenback-girl.html' title='Ain&apos;t No Chickenback Girl!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-116766015330465840</id><published>2007-01-01T21:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T22:51:00.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>Happy New Year Everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha hopefully 2007 will be a better year for everyone especially since for us Sec 4s since its the 'O' levels this year!Damn,and everyone better quickly do your holiday homework!Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today went out and we went to kbox first!As we got tired of waiting for Cybil.Lol.Before we went off we saw Yihui in AMK MRT.Keep track of all the people I saw.Lol.After kbox we went to get Cybil who while on the MRT right after ours(We were one train earlier than her),she saw Ms Deepa!Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we took neos.Lol,Jesus!Only second time in my life that I ever took them.Lol.Then we went to the Plaza sing area so that Yun Xi can help her parents do some mailing.Lol.And we had short visits to two arcades.There I saw an old primary school friend,Sunshine and Mrs Battarai(?)or Fu Lao Shi.Lol.And next we went back to Cinne for E-max this time!Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to the mrt station and we saw some sec 4s.Lol.Trained to J8 so that can find a freaking sling bag and it was still a futile search.Lol.However,I saw another old primary schoolmate and I saw Joakim Gomez(Singapore Idol) and Lionel Lewis(Singapore's national team goalkeeper)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;List Of People Bumped Into By Us&lt;br /&gt;1.Yihui&lt;br /&gt;2.Ms Deepa&lt;br /&gt;3.Old Primary Schoolmate&lt;br /&gt;4.Mrs Battarai&lt;br /&gt;5.Another Primary Schoolmate&lt;br /&gt;6.Joakim Gomez&lt;br /&gt;7.Lionel Lewis&lt;br /&gt;8.Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;9.Graduated Band Members&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol,today I guess was bump into people day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-116766015330465840?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/116766015330465840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=116766015330465840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116766015330465840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116766015330465840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2007/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-116705922198949711</id><published>2006-12-25T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T23:07:32.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>I'm gonna be super super late and wish everyone merry Christmas!with like,less than 1 hour of Christmas left.Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,went to Orchard with some TOV people to buy a gift for tomorrow's Christmas exchange!Lol.In our long and torturous search we endured many dangers the big one being the taka toy department.And guess where we went first.BARBIE SECTION!Lol,and they were half-jokingly saying that we should buy barbie stuff for the exchange.To our horror we realised a barbie bag costs more than 40 bucks.It costs more than my converse backpack!Cool eh?Lol.We wondered what would Mr Ong say if he saw one of us carrying the barbie bag to school.I think seeing everyone's reaction would be fun.Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we walked walked walked and ended up at the men's department!I had earlier warned Yihui that a tie would not come cheap,but he didn't believe.Well I had 200+ reasons when he picked up one(It costed 200+ if you don't get it).Heh,can you imagine,you go out your entire outfit costs less than a tie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then to the sports department!Leonard found a super nice jacket which costed a bomb.Thus they conducted a devious plan to hide it inside the various other jackets so that no one would notice it.Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After somemore window shopping we decided to dine at subway,where Yihui embarrassed himself by  coming out of the chair and making it fall twice.When I sat on it I could make it shake like a metal chair shouldn't.Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So bla bla bla we manged to get all our gifts later and we all were tired but happy people!Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-116705922198949711?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/116705922198949711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=116705922198949711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116705922198949711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116705922198949711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2006/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-116637053210101276</id><published>2006-12-17T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T23:48:52.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sale!</title><content type='html'>Haha today went Singapore Expo for Nike warehouse sale!At first was kinda sian diaoed because there was like nothing but later I got myself a pair of running shoes,a pair of street soccer shoes and a pair of sandals!Because it was buy two pair footwear and get one pair free.Now I have to get a pair casual shoes and I can seriously be set for the entire year.Lol.And I wonder how many times Cybil will say I got a new pair of shoes after for like 4 consecutive months she asked whether I had a new pair of shoes even though it was always the same pair!Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then had lunch at Changi Airport!Haha,wow so long since I last went there and it seriously was nice to walk around because the number of times I have went there can count with one hand.XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And seriously 2 1h30min bus rides in one day is bad for your health!Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-116637053210101276?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/116637053210101276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=116637053210101276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116637053210101276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116637053210101276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2006/12/sale.html' title='Sale!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-116576792317859098</id><published>2006-12-11T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T00:25:23.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work that!</title><content type='html'>Alright I'll finally update!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since next year we have to do chin-ups for NAPFA and I want to for once more than just pass my standing broad jump as well as the fact that I am a walking fat man I decided to go and exercise this holidays!So this is my schedule!Please do know that it is without counting various interuptions or disruptions such as going out!XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday:Training,7.2 km run!&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday:150 push-up 300 crunches 7.2km run!&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday:150 push-up 300 crunches 7.2km run!&lt;br /&gt;Thursday:Training,7.2 km run!&lt;br /&gt;Friday:150 push-up 300 crunches 7.2km run!&lt;br /&gt;Saturday:150 push-up 300 crunches 7.2km run!&lt;br /&gt;Sunday:Rest!Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do not think I am mikhail,because those push-ups and sit-ups are non-continuous!Haha this is what others told me to do.Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway had bowling today and it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S:Anyone got any nice sling bag to intro me to?XD.I'm in real need of one for next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-116576792317859098?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/116576792317859098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=116576792317859098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116576792317859098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116576792317859098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2006/12/work-that.html' title='Work that!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-116471476828660515</id><published>2006-11-28T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T23:37:22.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep Now In The Fire</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was just....a mix of all things I guess.Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning  I went to ....what the heck you call that?Bishan North Mall?For street soccer with TOV people!Lol.Bumped into Leonard on the bus and we were the earliest!Lol.Anyway,soon we were off to the street soccer court!And had dai di breaks in between.Lol.Brian had an energy shortage due to the pleasures of lau sai-ing.LOL.However I had to go off early due to table-tennis training!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty much busted due to the rigors of soccer.Then played a few matches and that SAMUEL!Lose to him 3-2 twice and both 11-9 on the last set plus I led in both games 2-1.-.-.For the first time ever,I was ''hot'' in training.Lol.Mid training we had a free show when volleyball gals fought with badminton people for hall.Lol.Ok lah not actually fight.Lol.But Miss Tan I think she kana scolding(joking one larh of course) by the volleyball people because we could hear her proclaiming her innocence from the other end of the hall.Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After training was a long long nap and a nice noodle dinner!Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-116471476828660515?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/116471476828660515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=116471476828660515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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chalet!Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1:&lt;br /&gt;Met  Kath,Mk and Wh at tpy MRT,and while waiting for them bumped into Kaixuan.Lol.We bumped into Raffles at Dhoby Ghaut and so together we went to Harbourfront.Point Kia was looking for a job.And a tea lady job was in one of his favoured jobs.LOL.Then  the four(Meet at tpy de) of us carried the frozen food.On the bus Mk said that although there were many gals there was not a single chiobu.I guess I have to agree.LOL.Leonard picked us up at Sentosa and I met my new lil bro(One of Miss Lee YY's children)!On the way there the food started leaking!So Mk started getting a nice new foot perfume.Lol.Then when we reached the chalet the food was seriously leaking alot.Until the floor and fridge all kana.Then got that crappy smell.Then Leonard decided to clean the mess up.Lol.Meanwhile,I went to pick up Brian and the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time to start the barbeque!We realised we were missing a hell load of things.Lol.And Miss Lee and Miss Tan nagged us.Lol.But after an hour or two of waiting,many runs up and down the chalet and new supplies from people coming to the chalet we finally had everything!Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minor Interesting Things For BBQ:&lt;br /&gt;Marc got gangraped by us on the way to buy more butter.&lt;br /&gt;Yihui managed to charm the salesgirl with his geography talk!LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Brian was accidentally dunked when Junwei pulled him down with him.Thus his handphone and ipod are out of commission.&lt;br /&gt;And of course some had to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that they went on a Bridge/Monopoly/Dai Di marathon.Marc and Leonard were too tired so they join in.I joined them afterwards and found out that sleeping while sitting is impossible.And luckily I didn't stay.Go read jingyi's blog of the most ridiculous sleeping plan on this earth.LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make this post seem shorter and less daunting to read for those who scroll down immediately to see how long is a post.I shall blog about day 2 and day 3 in separate days!LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-116395076849431225?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/116395076849431225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=116395076849431225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116395076849431225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116395076849431225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2006/11/long-overdue-post.html' title='Long Overdue Post'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-116351889100894022</id><published>2006-11-14T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-15T09:47:35.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Day</title><content type='html'>Today was boring,played Warcraft RPGs all day.Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However Yihui is willing to get for me Football Manager 2007!Much to his horror and disgust because he played it before and he feels its sucky.Lol.Plus,he just deleted it from his com.LOL.Ah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is the chalet le!So fast can't update blog le.Lol.Never mind see whether I can post tomorrow morning.Lol!Till the next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-116341910855147413</id><published>2006-11-13T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T14:46:09.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Coach!</title><content type='html'>Finally!Conquer O has ended! I can finally have late nights le.Lol.Nothing much happened today,though Mikhail's tiff with Miss Elina got quite funny today.Until he got thrown out of class that is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miraculously,almost the whole class came!Lol.And Jingyi was telling me in the morning that alot of people will pon.Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway had training today and the new coach went crazy again.Was playing with Samuel and he was sia swaying himself like hell because he lost to Jeremy and couldn't play properly.I kept laughing until the coach came and scolded us and say if we carry on like this he'll out Miss Wong kick us out of the school team and we three are always fooling around.Stupid,I'm not even in school team so he can kick what kick,can't even kick chicken wings larh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,Samuel sort of under probation again.Sian.Thanks to this coach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind he'll probably quit around next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Class(/Sort of open) chalet is coming!Can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-116341910855147413?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/116341910855147413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=116341910855147413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116341910855147413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116341910855147413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2006/11/crazy-coach.html' title='Crazy Coach!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-116334134315430778</id><published>2006-11-12T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T22:22:23.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Great day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Finally finished Hellsing!Lol.I agree with Rachel though,episode 9 is really disgusting.Lol.The ending is -.- .Never mind I'll just wait for two years and hopefully Hellsing 2 or something comes out and people upload it to youtube!Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,finally got my lazy bum off to jog!And it really feels nice once you have finished jogging.Haha,there's this shuang feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than the above two all I did was Warcraft and MSN as always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow,now that I have gotten a blog I really pei fu all those people who post long entries because I can barely think of half as much to write!Lol.That's it i guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-116334134315430778?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/116334134315430778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=116334134315430778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116334134315430778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116334134315430778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2006/11/great-day.html' title='Great day!'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-116331204979419503</id><published>2006-11-12T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T14:14:09.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>Alright it's done!Finally!Lol, ok nvm,I'll post properly because I want to watch Hellsing! LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-116331204979419503?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/116331204979419503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=116331204979419503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116331204979419503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116331204979419503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2006/11/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13070631.post-116331195317121372</id><published>2006-11-12T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T14:12:33.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoho testing Rachel's new skin for my blog now!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13070631-116331195317121372?l=acidbum.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/feeds/116331195317121372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=13070631&amp;postID=116331195317121372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116331195317121372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/13070631/posts/default/116331195317121372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acidbum.blogspot.com/2006/11/hoho-testing-rachels-new-skin-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Shi Kai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16399089786128157625</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
