<?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-8272199</id><updated>2011-05-29T08:46:48.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DTJK</title><subtitle type='html'>None</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8272199.post-114068001833497072</id><published>2006-02-22T23:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T23:33:38.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>23.2.06 [-]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wow, looking back, it has been a couple of hectic and busy months. That probably explains why I havent been blogging, because I didnt have the time nor strength to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having the "O"s this year, I've decided to stop sleeping during lessons, with the aid of my friends who are sitting beside me, telling them to wake me up whenever they see me dozing off; unless they doze off themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm wondering if I should just kick out Geog and SS as my subjects. Actually, I'm able to handle Geog, but my "handle" means getting a mere pass most of the times or SOMETIMES get lucky with a grade 'B'. However, I have NO interest and no faith in SS AT ALL. No matter how hard I try to try, just cannot. I'm able to write a two-page long essay for a 25marks question, but ending getting hilarious marks like 2/10. I doubt I've even scored anything near to 50% in any of my tests for SS since Sec 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and if you write a two-page long essay and get such "fantastic" results, it either means you're DUMB, or you're writing nothing but CRAP. Oh, I ain't dumb, that means I'm writing crap. So from now on, this fucking SS subject is out. So if SS is out, what for keep Geog, when they're called Combine Humans?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rubbish. We study for TWO subjects, and only get a grade for ONE subject. Combine Humanities. Combine Science. Fucking load of rubbish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVERMIND. Probably 20 years down the road, when I'm a rich old guy who accomplished all my goals and all I do is sit on my sofa inside my huge bungalow smoking a huge long pipe, I'm gonna make my way down to MOE and confront them their senseless way of education, point and expose out all their "rubbish", and probably save my children and grandchildren and great-grandchildren from this load of crap way of studying that all of us are suffering right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh right, good morning. Time to wake up; that was a wonderful dream I had, eh? *knocks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basketball tournament was one of the major events in the past month, and yes, once again, as usual, we got trashed a couple of times and won a couple of matches, not because we're good, but because the oppoents really sucks. Okay, what I'm trying to say is that.. Oh yes, we didnt get into the 2nd round; I'd surprised if we did. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing much to talk about lately. I've been killing myself because of A.maths lately, which I'm determine to get a freaking A for that. I used to love maths, and never scored anything but Band 1 or As from Primary sch till sec 3. I tried listening in class, but my speed was so much reduced due to slacking too much in the previous year; I couldnt catch up. ArgH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant wait for this year to past. After 'O's, we no longer need to study maths. No more chinese, no more social studies, no more geog, no more Lit, no more this, no more that. Poly life's gonna be fun. Much fun. (Although we still gotta study something else)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm craving for a new bag right now. My current school bag has been with me for a couple of years, and I think it time to get a new one to replace the old and tattered one. I'm wondering if I should get Crumpler, but gosh, the price tag sure doesnt see eye to eye with my wallet. Oh well, I've been wanting to buy a Addidas jacket since last year, but that was never turned into action. It just makes me drool whenever I walk past the shops.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, it sucks not being able to work, to earn cold hard cash and buy simply whatever I want for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one of the sweetest thing I remembered was Valentines', of not being lonely like the past few years. Afterall, its love that makes the world go round.&lt;/strong&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/8272199-114068001833497072?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/114068001833497072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=114068001833497072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/114068001833497072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/114068001833497072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2006/02/23206.html' title='23.2.06 [-]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-113638177498282187</id><published>2006-01-04T05:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T06:58:06.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4.1.05 [TOE!]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingrowth Toe Nail (Correct Spelling?) + Severe Infection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt the pain on Wednesday, but I ignored and continued daily activities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, infection was showing, but I didnt really do more than just applying medicating cream I found inside my kitchen's cabinet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, it got a LITTLE bit worst, but nevertheless I still attended the LAST basketball training; which I've been skipping ALL THE WAY since the holidays started, due to work. Ouch. I think that's a huge contributor to the state I'm in right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday, walking became a hinderance. I had to minimise walking, and I was looking for better medication cream in my dad's bedroom. It hurts, pretty much, but I still went to work as it doesnt cause any disrupt to my vocal or mental health. Flesh; pus; blood, everything was coming out. The countdown meeting with my primary sch friends were cancelled, so I called Clara and she accompanied me till 11.30 before joining her friends, which luckily didnt take the aeroplane unlike my side. During the walk at Citylink, some fucker kicked my leg, and man, I tell you; I yelled. The strange thing was no one heard, except Clara. And I immediately went home. Straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, I went fishing with my family; a long planned event since 3 weeks ago? I took a chair, sat down, and started casting, and it was roughly an hour till I got a bite. I stood up; thats all I could do, no walking. Thus, I couldnt follow the direction of the fish was swimming, and I was letting my tension too loose which allowed the bloody fish to swim right to underneath the "bridge" I was standing on, and got my line snapped the moment it touched the edge of the wood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main cause; I didnt walk, I COULDN'T walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so damn pissed. When you miss the first catch of the day it means that your entire day at the fishing pond is gone. $35 gone, 8 hours of your life doing nothing more than casting the rod and hooking up nothing but seaweed; gone. I changed my reel to "Fireline", some type of line that even a pair of scissors cant even cut through; you have to snap it like 3 or 4 times then it'll break. But since then, I didnt even feel a tug for like 3 or 4 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my toe hurts like hell, very very bad. I had pus flowing non-stop, and like a 2-cm piece of flesh protruding out, and practically disabled my entire right foot. And off I am, to the car, to sleep and to enjoy music; hopefully can relieve the pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Useless. We went to the clinic after the wasted day at Yishun Fishing Pond, and the doctor said that he was UNABLE to do ANYTHING at all, because:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I'll scream so hard that the patients outside will think he's killing someone inside.&lt;br /&gt;- It'll be very very messy.&lt;br /&gt;- He doesnt have enough facilities to do anything.&lt;br /&gt;- The queue outside was too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And off to CGH, A&amp;E department. Mini OT Theatre. It was exactly like TV programmes. Green "curtains", knifes, the huge spot like above your very eyes, etc. I yelled when the doctor (female), cleaned my wound. I yelled when she gave me my jab; 3 jabs, if I remembered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The worst thing was when she sliced my toe, I wasnt feeling 100% numb. Yes, I yelled as well, and I practically tore the blanket. She apologised, and waited for like a minute or 2 before continuing. Wow, I'm surprised how great the jab was, I felt NOTHING. When the operation ended 20 minutes later, I could jump, run, and walk normally. I felt nothing at all! Just felt.. Toe-less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT.. when my mum was doing the payment and collection of medicine, the effect of the Jab slowly begins to fade away. Man, I promise you, I wont forget that pain. I was biting my shirt, pulling my hair, and whether if my tears did give way, I dont know. I felt that someone is actually sawing my toe off, BIT by BIT, SHARP pain like needles stabbing non-stop. There was no way I could walk without the help of my mum; I'd probably have to use a wheel-chair if I was alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to my toe? A slith below the root of my nail to remove the pus; 1 sitch. Half of my toenail was removed, completely. Not horizontal, but vertically. The piece of flesh that was protruding out that I was mentioning earlier, was also removed. Well, basically, the operation and whatever shit that came before that was still bearable pain. But the moment the effect of the JAB goes away after the op, I almost died. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and why didnt I take painkillers? The JAB itself is a painkiller, and I have to wait 4 hours before I can swallow those colourful pills that can get me out of misery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, 4 hours, I waited; 3am. Not a minute later. It took another 20 minutes for the effect to take place, which then got me some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall - One hella experience. I got to feel what exactly PYHSICAL PAIN is like. I cant imagine those people operation on the stomach or having 20 sitches on the back after being in a gang fight would feel. Oh, and you tell me, if its a good start of a new year. Hahaha. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;All I can say is that you're hella PETTY, I wasnt even scolding you or ANYONE else, I just wanted to know why. It was only said that we go for COUNTDOWN. The part where you guys wanna meet up earlier BEFORE the countdown was because you realised you had the wedding stuff that clashed on that day. Basically, you made up that part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wedding dinners weren't on that day of countdown itself. If you could scarifice a couple of sleep, everything would be OKAY. If I were you, I'd probably handle things in another way. A more MATURE way. A win-win situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Oh, and my toe wasnt in a very ideal condition on that day itself, but despite that, I still will make it, if only you did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Getting people to go out is that easy?"&lt;br /&gt;You're always being the WET BLANKET, for uncountable times. Call it unique or whatever bullshit, it sometimes gets on my nerves, and I dare to say, most of our nerves. The way you pour cold water; you dont think twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, indeed you are ONE of the bigshots among us, the words that comes out of your mouth will always be put to consideration, and eventually, taken to action. You think you can always win, yea, because indeed, you do win all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now that things are different, yes, I'm out to correct you. I'll make you learn, that even when you're having moodswings, you cant take it out of people. I'll make you learn, that MAJORITY wins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the times all of us had during 2003', Primary 6, are long gone. All of us have our OWN seperate lives, and the old birds no longer have a spot to stay on the tree. Perhaps its just a FEW of us, that wishes to continue that kind of relationship, friendship. And no, you're definitely not one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh heck, take care, thats all I can say. Lets hope you can wake up, after your O's. Hope you excel in your studies, and achieve your goals; because that's probably all you care about. YOURSELF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20%;color:#000000;"&gt;Goodbye, Karen. The best memories, will be the scars you left behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and half of the message, applies to WHOEVER thats reading my blog now. Because, honestly, no one else reads my blog, except you guys. Hahaha. =) &lt;/strong&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/8272199-113638177498282187?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/113638177498282187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=113638177498282187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/113638177498282187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/113638177498282187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2006/01/4105-toe.html' title='4.1.05 [TOE!]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-113562156634441282</id><published>2005-12-26T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T17:23:22.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>27.12.05 [Merry Xmas]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Merry Christmas everyone, though its abit late. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&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/8272199-113562156634441282?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/113562156634441282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=113562156634441282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/113562156634441282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/113562156634441282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/12/271205-merry-xmas.html' title='27.12.05 [Merry Xmas]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-113509433921275165</id><published>2005-12-20T07:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T08:06:48.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>20.12.05 [Crap Post]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay guys, I'm gonna do a really crap post, since I havent update for sooo long. I'll just type whatever its on my mind; whatever that comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met alot alot of friend while working.. For the sake of remembering them when I look at my posts in future, I think it'll be ideal to type it out. Haha. Great people like: Clara, Yue Ying, Dawn, Arthur, Tray, Katerine, Kelvin, Fiona, Clement, Stephanie, Shaun, Jasmine, Yong Li, Jason, Gill, Daryl, Xiao Wei, Shu Hui, Jay, Mei Yan, Vivian, Ivy, Lenny, Kirsten and many more, which I cannot/dont know the name. Haha. Oh&lt;br /&gt; and let me mention 1 more thing, &lt;em&gt;ALL&lt;/em&gt; of them are older than me. But &lt;em&gt;ALL&lt;/em&gt; shorter. Hahahah!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believe it or not, NOT a single of them guessed my age correctly. The oldest guess for my age was 21; a little bit insane, and the lowest was 16. Hahaha, do I look that OLD? Nono, mature. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atrium sales at Plaza Sing was one of the best locations. Great sales every single day, great place, and plenty of things to do, never never boring. Lasted for a whole week, it was the most fun work place I've been in so far. Hougang Mall, Toa Payoh, Tampines Mall, Bishan, Jurong Point, Bukit Panjang, IMM are places I've been to. Toa Payoh is also another damn bloody good location. The people there are friendly like hell (perhaps they love my magic), and the sales there is simply awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I also know how to talk better now, and yes, my magic presentation for coins and rubber bands and pens catagory has definitely improved. Because I cannot use cards during work, I can only do magic with daily items. Once, I did a 15 mins performance to a crowd of up to 10 people, WITHOUT cards. Remember, no cards at all, only with borrowed items and impromptu stuff. You have any idea how insane was that? Hahaha. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, I ate the biggest chicken drumstick with Tray, from Carrefour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arthur, Tray, and I had a super low cost meal; we ate like blangadash workers, sitting on floor, with a carton box as a table. Hella fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice leftovers sushi I had with Mei Yan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw the world's most expensive toothbrush, from Arthur. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to curl my hair with the freaking curler, and burnt my forehead. Then, I had to use the straightner to make it straight back, and burn my head again. Fiona's products. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got pinched by Jasmine till a blueblack; damn TomBoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learnt how to take bus home from Woodlands; Yue Ying. (P.S I never never know how to take buses; I'm a COMPLETE idiot when it come to buses.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played Lan and KICK ASSES with complete ownage with Tray at Paradise's Lan Shop; Counter-Strike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught a Movie with Clara today; "The Promise", and went to shop for Christmas Gifts. Thanks for the Album! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm suppose to be in school today, some shit mass run. Orientation for our new School in Hougang, and 100 students are suppose to run from Punggol all the way to Hougang, around 5Km distance, passing on the HIHS flag thing. A bit lame, I thought, so I didnt go. Besides, if I did, I sure cannot make it; I havent been exercising for dunno how long. Die man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a pretty bad flu yesterday, and Clara recommended me to take "Lemsip" a cold and flu reliever. And yes, it did work! Within half an hour. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And TODAY, I was walking to Somerset Station with Clara, I saw Lynn, my school-mate. So I went to say hi, and she was holding a file like thing, so i asked, "Wah, you working as surveyer arh?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, she nodded and started to talk about what poor kids from where where where and how unfortunate they are etc etc, and I thought to myself, "Shit, some donation shit, shit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "Ok ok, cut the crap, donations?"&lt;br /&gt;- "Yea man, haha."&lt;br /&gt;- "Oh great, just my luck to say hi to you. How much?"&lt;br /&gt;- "$10"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, I almost fainted. Haha, yes, and in the end, I did give. Heart pain man, hahaha. Just my luck. Hahaha. Then Clara bought me Lunch, say what want to share the cost of the donation. Sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She had to rush for some old friends meeting at Sentosa, chalet kinda thing. So it was byebye at around 6.50pm, at Bugis area, which was a place where my magic friend ALWAYS hang out at.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a couple of calls and met James and Daren. Finally, MAGIC. Havent touched cards for a long long time, everything is rusty. Due to work, my skills lagged a bit, and I saw plenty of new shit from those 2 guys. Have yet to see Mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, thats about all, see you guys, and Merry Christmas. =) For primary school friend, camp at Carey's house is on 22nd. So mark your calenders, clear all you errands, cancel all your other things on that day. Hahaha.&lt;/strong&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/8272199-113509433921275165?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/113509433921275165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=113509433921275165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/113509433921275165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/113509433921275165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/12/201205-crap-post.html' title='20.12.05 [Crap Post]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-113289190294361216</id><published>2005-11-25T12:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T20:11:42.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>25.11.05 [Paycheck]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YIPPIE.. Received in mail; my check! But for only 2 working days. The rest of the days' pay will come next week; damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sales definitely allows me to gain ALOT of experience in whatever I do. I make new friends, knowing how the business industry roughly works. I've also got bolder; things like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, if Magic is someone I can thank, I would. Magic has really helped me in ALOT of ways. Almost like half of my sales involved magic; to convince the customers etc. Seriously, it WORKS. And friends I made with it. It simply.. the BEST hobby I've took up in my entire life. Its been more than a year now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One MAGICAL thing that I'm always unable to find out is why the digits in my Bank Account is always getting smaller. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm usually bored during the off-peak hours. 12 - 2; the crowd is usually amazing; thats when the people who have spending power comes out; perhaps for lunch etc. Then from like 3 - 6, its total boredom. Talk cock with other promoters, slacking, going to toilets every 15 mins, is probbal what we do to spend time. There REALLY ISNT any people. Except bunch of pretty girls, teens, whose spending power are practically ZERO. Yea, and if my location is good; like Orchard Area, theres plenty for me to see; and sometimes, talk to. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna bank my check later. Weee!.. Its never been better to see my Bank Account "Hui1 Fu4" to 4 digits number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, when good things happen, bad things also comes along. When I rejoice about getting my first check, my father did something wrong and my comp was.. "Boom". I had to reformat the entire system; and damn that sucks. He starts to complain to me that he'll lose all the songs he downloaded, my brother yells and shouts "NO!!.." as his games will be gone, as well as songs. FUCK, you think only you 2 kena fuck izzit?! I had over 5GBs of magic videos; and information INSIDE this freaking computer. And not to say, nearly 1GB of misc. music are also inside. All my pictures, all my files. FUCK!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I wont hesitate to get a new comp. But if I do, I wont be able to survive for the next year, while I mug for Os; not able to work etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yawns. And you know why I'm blogging now? Because I'm off from work today. Man, never felt better to sleep till 11am, but of course, losing that 70bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh boy. Time to get my butt off the chair, and find some friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-113289190294361216?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/113289190294361216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=113289190294361216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/113289190294361216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/113289190294361216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/11/251105-paycheck.html' title='25.11.05 [Paycheck]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-113250444425894376</id><published>2005-11-21T00:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T08:42:20.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>21.11.05 [Holiday Work]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;WORKING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I'm eyeing for now, is a jacket; $109. Theres nothing else that I really need at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping; major money spending to be exact, with mum like 2 or 3 weeks ago. Bought mainly things that I need; therefore theres nothing much I'm looking out for. New pair of Nike Sneakers, couple of new shirts, a Billabong Wallet new pants etc. Yea!.. BUT, that very day I saw this freaking eyecatching NAVY DARK BLUE JACKET; Price Tag says $109. GAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all that I want that money can buy now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I dont know why, but I've been thinking about you more than usual these few days. As I work; doing sales talk till my lungs sore, but upon receiving my paycheck I would probably go on a spree; I realised, some things in this world are really PRICELESS. There will never be a price tag on you, there will never be a price to pay. Your heart that I once used to have, came freely and went as well. No matter how hard I work, no matter how much money I earn now, or in future; will never be enough to accomplish a dream, that I currently aim for; or perhaps, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're like a stranger to me; a stranger that I know and understand more than anyone else in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you; I always do. I swear, one day, I will get you BACK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000099;"&gt;Man, I dont know why I typed all those crap. I just ran my fingers on the keyboard with my feelings; nothing makes a difference anymore. Till date, I still dont understand why you left; I never will. My heart aches, I remember every single thing we did and things I said. Tears roll; but, no one cares. Ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:30%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KAREN. If only one day, you know how much I cried; for you. One day, one day, one day.. Waiting. &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-113250444425894376?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/113250444425894376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=113250444425894376' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/113250444425894376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/113250444425894376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/11/211105-holiday-work.html' title='21.11.05 [Holiday Work]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-113215551688836268</id><published>2005-11-16T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T07:38:36.913-08:00</updated><title type='text'>16.11.05 [Girls = Evil]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Girls&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Time&lt;/span&gt; x &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Time&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Girls&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Money&lt;/span&gt; x &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Money&lt;/span&gt; is the ROOT of all &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Evil&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Girls&lt;/span&gt; = Square Root (&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Money&lt;/span&gt; x &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Money&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Girls&lt;/span&gt; = &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps thats how I lost my first girlfriend. Hahaha; just kidding. =D&lt;/strong&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/8272199-113215551688836268?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/113215551688836268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=113215551688836268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/113215551688836268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/113215551688836268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/11/161105-girls-evil.html' title='16.11.05 [Girls = Evil]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-113108222837215203</id><published>2005-11-05T00:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-04T20:51:46.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4.11.05 [Boring Day]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#993399;"&gt;I'm bored, and I realised its time to blog, as quite some stuff happened recently. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wednesday 2.11.05&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, my primary school friends managed to go out. However, there was a sudden change of time, leaving me loiter around PS and Pank Mall for nearly an hour. Other than that, everything was quite ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to Doby Gaut Station to meet a friend from SMC to pass some stuff, then back to outside the Cinema to wait for the Da Xiao Jies who are ALWAYS late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw Jie Ying and Jesslaynne when queing up for the tickets for the movie. Only then did i realised that they were on the SAME train from like Sengkang to Doby Gaut! Haha. I was busy reading something so I didnt notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right right, so we bought 6 Legend of Zorro tickets, and surprisingly, $8. Well, its not expensive, but its still expensive. Heart aches everytime I watch a movie but still, I watch. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was OK only, and I didnt know there was a Part 1 for Zorro. According to ZhanWei, Zorro 1 was like 3 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went to meet James to pass him some stuff, before going to Karen/Carey's house. We slacked all the way there, until around 10 plus, before leaving their place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, this I really gotta say. HanSheng, ZhanWei and I, walked the wrong route. Well, we walk 1 BIG round around Tiong Bahru, then finally heading to Redhill MRT. Crazy right? I think the walk was like half and hour, and I reached home at nearly 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yea, thank you Anita, who had the patience to listen to me whine till like 2am. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yesterday 3.11.05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was once again a day dedicated to Magic. It was a mini SMC meeting, consisting Mark, Daren, James, Justin, and me. Nothing much happened throughout, until around 9oclock at night, we decided to do Street Magic; for no reasons, not charity work or anything, just for our own pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up was Justin, it was around 9.15 or something, and he show 2 Malay guys, who were pretty much of hecklers, but everything went smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow by Mark, I'm not sure what time was it, but I believe it was pretty quick. He "attacked" a stall vendor girl, and in the process of showing a trick, 2 angmohs approached and ask for details of stuff she was selling! Omg, it was like so fucking funny lor, how unlucky can Mark be. The girl was like "Oh sorry, gimme a sec I need to tend to my customers; your tricks can come later." Yes you're right, he had ALL the misdirection he wanted, he could palm off 15 cards and place them inside the girl's water bottle, but seriously, it sure was bad. When the girl returned, he quickly finished his trick, and walked off. Another note to take, never approach people who are WORKING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was James, and this fellow dragged for over 45 bloody minutes. There were simply so many targets, everyone were like going home or loitering around, or staring at the fountain etc. He has the skills but he didnt have the guts, lol, but finally.. This girl all alone, smsing, and looking at the fountain which has already stopped spraying water. White collared shirt, and short skirt; jeans material. 1 word, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HOT&lt;/span&gt;. Still, it took quite a while for James to finally decide that its gonna be her, and finally he did. He did a handphone trick and some card effects, and I played as a stooge, lol. Everything went pretty smoothly; EXCEPT, all of us said he was an IDIOT for not getting the number. Haha, but wait, he already has a girlfriend, so nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was MY turn. Fuck, it's already so late already, 10.15pm was what I remembered, cos James took too long to find his ideal target. I told them the target I was looking for: No fat ladies (I'll puke halfway), no smokers (I cant freaking breathe), no couples (The guy will EITHER feel like a loser when I hit on his girl, OR he'll act like a macho man and screw up my trick), and no huge group of girls (I'll get rejected 100%), no stall vendors (No repeating of Mark's mistake), no angmohs (they have no bloody reaction at all), no one taller than me (its hard to do stuff that requires eye-level). No ideal targets in sight at all. People queing up at Taxi Stands/busy rushing home etc. I tried to stop 2 office girls, but I got rejected BEFORE I could finish my first sentence because I had this "HELLO-THERE-WANT-TO-BUY-SOME-INSURANCE-OR-DONATE-SOME-MONEY-TO-XXX-CHARITY?" look on my face. How great, I actually forgot I'm in SINGAPORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time it was already quite late, and we decide to go home already. Of course, I still owe them a performance. At the MRT station, all of us were still looking for a decent target, and bingo. She was alone, waiting for her friend and I decided to give one last try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, I didnt get rejected because instead of having the "HELLO-THERE-WANT-TO-BUY-SOME-INSURANCE-OR-DONATE-SOME-MONEY-TO-XXX-CHARITY?" look on my face, I used the "HELLO-GIRL-CAN-I-HAVE-YOUR-NUMBER?" look on my face, and it worked! Haha. Nah, she's not anywhere near to my expectations, but I simply chose her to finish my "job". Did a couple of card tricks, and went home, reaching at around 11.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Today 5.11.05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same thing, same batch of people except one more guy called Thaddeus joined us; 12 year old kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was simply perfect today, heres some highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thaddeus really had ALOT of guts, finding a target within less than 3 mins. ALL of us got owned by a 12-year-old-kid. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark approached a super cute girl who was waiting for her friend; did a coin routine that really freaked the shit out of her; I was beside acting like a stranger all the way, and her name is.. Florence? Probably 20s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James did a couple of simple coin vanishes enough to flip laymens but as usual, this guy for rejected multiple times. I think its the way he choose his targets and&lt;br /&gt;his opening sentences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Justin sat down beside a office girl, thus, it was like table magic, much much easier. And yes, he did a really great job, leaving her really really stunned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ME. No girls today. 2 guys outside MACs eating Ice-cream, my friends said that its not a good choice, but I still decided it was them. Lets call them SON and BASTARD. SON was a great guy, I talked to him first, shaked his hand, and interacted for a few sentences. BASTARD was a cocky and arrogent fucker, who thinks that I'm just another loser who's trying to impressed him. He gave me the look of, "Yea hi, yea, go on, show me what you can do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did a gimmick vanishing deck, right under their noses, and TRUST ME, you should have seen BASTARD's face!!! If I hadn't wanted to maintain my composure, I'd laugh right in his face calling him a LOSER at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, i took out a normal deck, did a couple of my usual tricks, followed by another DECK VANISH; this time with pure sleights and misdirection, it was a daring move, but it all paid off well. Gave my thanks, and walked off. Probably leaving BASTARD totally stunned inside out; peeing on his pants. (Okok, it wasnt that bad, Hahahaa.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to MACs to slack; talk cock, take videos, then at 9, home. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I've been reaching home quite late for the past 3 days, my mum's getting pissed. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-113108222837215203?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/113108222837215203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=113108222837215203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/113108222837215203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/113108222837215203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/11/41105-boring-day.html' title='4.11.05 [Boring Day]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-112930700438772493</id><published>2005-10-14T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T09:25:37.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams Are OVER [14.10.05]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;SUP PEOPLE. EXAMS ARE FREAKING OVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Turns caps off*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots stuff happened before, during, and after my exams; which is today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1st Oct 2005&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus christ, LEE ASHER IS IN TOWN! James, Paul, Tok, and me went for his lecture at Bayview Hotel, and man, it sure was AWESOME. Besides meeting Lee himself, it was great to meet and interact with other magicians all over Singapore, as well as seeing the REAL professionals have their jamming sessions among one another, from Nique Tan aka Singapore's Best Closeup Magician to Jeremy Tan and Pei, stage experts. My friends and I were like little flies there, and sure as hell, it was a really good experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, there was a price to pay and it wasnt a cheap one. $40 per entry for the lecture, which I swear its worth every single cent of it. Over 60 people attented the Lecture, such unexpectancy that extra chairs had to put into use. After that, my friends and I share and bought the entire set of Lee Asher's products, and after dividing, it came up to $36. Damn, a wooping sum of $76 spent in one night, thou lots of knowledge and skills; magic-wise, gained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/1600/Lee%20Asher%20and%20Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/320/Lee%20Asher%20and%20Me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Asher and Me. Geez, I'm TALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Exams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets run through the subjects. English was.. easy. Ms Tey said that they purposely made the paper easy, and yes, it sure was, and I hardly have any fear of failing that MAIN subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.maths wasnt so bad, but for the first time in my life, I did not have enough time to complete a particular exam paper. FIRST TIME. I didnt keep track of the time, neither did I do proper planning of how much time I had to spend per question. As a result, 24 marks has already said BYEBYE to me, out of 60. I flunked E.maths Paper 1. Learning my lesson, I planned my way through for paper 2, hoping to move things back on track. Yes, it wasnt so bad, but there was a whole load of shit graphs question, making me lose 15 marks straight in the face. However, I tripled check the questions that I did, thus, I'm pretty confident that the possibility of carelessness will be eliminated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A.maths, thats what I really wanna talk about. This is a.. JOKER's subject. If I score above 10 or 15 marks out of 80, I'll chop off my dick. Wei Jun, the maths expert only knew 4 out of like 13 questions. Shu Xian had the time to write out a full length essay on how maths sucks, on the extra pieces of foolscape paper, and what she wanted to do for the rest of the day. Jia Sheng tore off 2 foolscape paper, wrote some sort of a letter/poem, and folded it into an aeroplane. The BEST of all, Vincent, our class MONITER, handed in a BLANK answer script. Yes, read that line again, BLANK answer script, except for his name at the top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher yelled, "What?! You didn't even attempt a SINGLE question?!" as she flips through the 8 pages of blank foolscape paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent replied, "I dont know how to do! So hard."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was REALLY REALLY funny. I was only sitting behind him, and you bet I laughed my butt off. After we were dismissed, all of us asked him why didnt he tried. He said he DID try, but he liquid away everything, becos even if he write something, also will get ZERO, so might as well dont do, rather than do wrong then lose face. Haha. Really joker this guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I flunk Social Studies, Geography, Chemistry and A.maths. SS and Geog = combine humans, chem and physics = combine science, and with a.maths, that means 3 out of 7 subjects is down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I talk to my friends from other classes, all of them said they will fail. Its not the case where some fucked up nerds come running out of their classes whining how tough the paper was and that they're gonna fail so damn badly, weeping and whining like some faggots, and ending up scoring an A1, claiming that he/she is just lucky. We dont exaggerate, like those people from the Triple sciences class; I'm sure you understand those nerds, there're bound to have some in your school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of story: Maths Department has tough explaining to do, and 90% of Sec 3 students will drop A.maths next year. No joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was paper 2 for literature, which means we're the absolute the last sec 3 batch of pupils to end exams. Everyone was going home, off to Orchard, to have fun after the mans paper, whilse the poor literature students stay in class to mug Shakespeare's Twelfth Night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Times up, pens down, stop writing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I smiled with delight, writing my last sentence, just enough time. Just at that very second, the sky decided to pour. Heavy rain. Fuck, how do I do home now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delighted, as well as feeling unlucky, like half of the LIT students decided to walk in the rain, for heck; exams are over. Daryl, Macmillian, Phyllis, Luo Er, Shu Xian, Leon, and me were having a wonderful time swimming ourselves to the bustop whilst I walked home with Leon down the 800 Metres path. Of course, we were SOAKED to our underwears, and he decided to come my house, grab some of my clothes, head home, and go for his friend's chalet. Wonderful idea. He did, left, and I wash myself, pack my stuff, make a couple of calls and off I am, towards Bugis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was planned, was before exams were ending, of where to go after exams. Met my magic friends, James and Edwin, and its been a while since I hanged out with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were about to leave Shaw Towers to go to Bugis Street to slack, we met Nicky and then decided to head back to the Magic shop. The girls came; Jeffanie and Wei Yi, and Edwin left. At first, they all wanted to watch movie, but there wasnt time, so they decided to go PS to grab something to eat. Nicky was driving the company car, and hell, its a bloody MPV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF, his driving is gay, does he ever know how to write the word in chinese "death"? He sped the MPV; Matrix; up the spiral carpark, with a ciggeratte in his right hand, smoking away, and the rest 4 of us were all grabbing whatever we could and sort of yell and laugh our way through. It was really funny; Initial D probably has some side-effects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate dinner, and blah blah blah, and its been quite sometimes since I laugh so hard the entire day. Stress-reliever, wootage, mission accomplished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 10, rush to watch Survivor, as I ate the leftovers from the dinner my family left for me. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, I hate chickens, whoever you are that posted crap on my blog, I dont know how I've offended you, but if you have a problem, do look for me in person, instead of posting junk on my tagboard with funny names or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sabotaged a couple of times this week, and all havent been pleasant, as my repuation in the magic world got wrecked due to a fucking email someone sent. I'm not angry, but instead curious of why people are sabotaging or backstabbing me lately, and its probably that I offended someone that I dont even know I've did so, and I'll be more than glad to know what I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you manage to read this, please, please, do contact me; and I promise I wont beat you up or whatsoever you vivid imagination might bring, or else, you'll always be a chicken deep down inside yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Son of a bitch; now, scold me back.&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/8272199-112930700438772493?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/112930700438772493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=112930700438772493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/112930700438772493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/112930700438772493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/10/exams-are-over-141005.html' title='Exams Are OVER [14.10.05]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-112624304140055963</id><published>2005-09-09T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T22:23:41.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9.9.05 [Dice Stacking]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hmm, 40 more minutes till leaving for Sentosa; thought I'll do a short post. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New sport in the house man, Dice Stacking! Wootage, man, I really do sweat when I dice stack, and my right hand really aches after quite a while. Probably building up muscles (when I already have to much, haha). Its actually a form of flourishing to me, however, I did tried card flourishing, but hell, thats way too hard for a lazy person like me to practise 8 hours a day like some other freaks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dice Stacking is basically an art, like magic. Trust me guys, its that EASY, and yet that shocking and stunning. The Dice Stacking Workshop was great, Brad Manuel from Australia did a live demostration of 20 dices, live for us. Amazing, but by the end of the workshop, almost everyone, and sad to say, except me, can stack 5 dices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at home, I did practise quite a bit with a couple of monopoly dices and a drinking cup, till yesterday, I got the actual cups and dices for stacking, and within 5 mins, 4 dices were easy-peasy. It really was the cups and dices' fault lor. Haha. I then purchased another 10 dices for $5 from a local bookshop, those casino dices were really to expensive to afford; up to $3 each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current records stands at 8 (serious), in less than 1 day of practising. And if you remember, Zoey Tay did like 12, and my friend from Mediacorp said that she took 1 week, instead of 2 or 3 weeks like she bullshitted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here're some snapshots from my brother using my hp, real stuff guys, I nv stack the dices 1 by 1 myself one ok. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/1600/Dice%20Stack%20-%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/320/Dice%20Stack%20-%204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Took me less than 30 seconds to get this shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/1600/Dice%20Stacking%20-%206.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/320/Dice%20Stacking%20-%206.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Approx 2 mins for this one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/1600/Dice%20Stacking%20-%208.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/320/Dice%20Stacking%20-%208.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Current Record, still cant perfect it yet. Took nearly 6 minutes for this. And I was sweating by the time I finished. 8 Dices; a little wobbly though, for the quick take, Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;----------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Okay, bathe time, or I'm gonna be so late. Cya guys; enjoy the rest of ur holidays.&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/8272199-112624304140055963?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/112624304140055963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=112624304140055963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/112624304140055963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/112624304140055963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/09/9905-dice-stacking.html' title='9.9.05 [Dice Stacking]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-112588289841397106</id><published>2005-09-04T19:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T05:05:02.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4.9.05 [Return To Gesps On 31.8.05]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Went back to GESPS on 31st of August. Met a whole lot of old friends, and I'm glad I'm still remembered by many. Well, I recongised all the faces but I simply cant get their names right. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the Basketball Court. I jumped, and I realised the hoop was at my eye level! Haha!.. Then, all of us were kinda "owned" by this little Bitch who was coaching the students Basketball I think. Quite comical though. Thus, we made our departure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/1600/602%20-%20Mrs%20Ho%20and%20Class%20(3)1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/320/602%20-%20Mrs%20Ho%20and%20Class%20%283%291.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Heres a 602 reunion.Top row (Boys): Wen Jie, Budi, Shawn, Alister, Han Sheng, Me.Bottom row (Girls): Floren, Marsha, Delia, Mrs Ho, Marlene, Vivien, Shao Ting.P.S, Probably I made huge errors on a couple of names, dont blame me. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday 3.9.05&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend went back to his Primary School as well, and he told me he did a couple of slam dunks, and when I saw him on Friday, he was in a sling. Double fractures at the wrist and shoulder. I was laughing so hard at that time, haha. Worst still, his team has a basketball match on Saturday, and hes the captain; star-player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, in his condition, it wont be another 2 months till i see him on the court again. Being the nice guy that I'm always am, I offered to help his team play, and of course, my offer was gladly accepted. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really did my best, even though I was playing for someone else's team. However, we were short by 12 points, 41 - 53, I think. The referee was fucking bias. We were kicking their asses till the third quarter, when the referee started to pick on us. I was so pissed, and I started playing rough. I did injuries to at least 3 of those who tried to cover me, whereas me, only twisting my jaw abit due to a sharp elbow I ran into. Not bad I'd say, I usually sustain much more injuries in other matches. The referee was a guy from their team, because these 2 bloody teams settled on a match without a referee; thus, last minute, they anyhow choose a referee form their team.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm probably gonna request another match from that cheapo team, versus my team this time, and you bet, no matter what referee they choose, we're gonna kick their asses 20 points at least.&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/8272199-112588289841397106?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/112588289841397106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=112588289841397106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/112588289841397106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/112588289841397106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/09/4905-return-to-gesps-on-31805.html' title='4.9.05 [Return To Gesps On 31.8.05]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-112519626681960553</id><published>2005-08-28T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-27T19:31:06.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>28.8.05 [-]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Only in my dreams, can I feel you in my arms, once again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I cant say 'I Love You' anymore, I hope,&lt;br /&gt;Deep down inside, you know I still do.&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/8272199-112519626681960553?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/112519626681960553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=112519626681960553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/112519626681960553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/112519626681960553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/08/28805.html' title='28.8.05 [-]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-112461546144833323</id><published>2005-08-21T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T02:11:51.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21.8.05 [CCF Performance]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;Hey guys. I hardly know how to blog now, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life hasnt realy changed, except that my studies have kinda been getting from bad to worse, but now I'm trying to get on track at least with my maths. The only lessons that I was looking forward to were Literature lessons, where theres a wonderful teacher and it feels to joyious even to do the assignments she gives. Another subject worth mentioning is Physics, when Ms Shaika or whatever its spelt took over our previous sucky Physics teacher, our class results have been improving and I managed to pass my Physics Test for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. I dont really have anything much to update, but since someone asked me to, I might as well tell you guys something upon the Children's Cancer Foundation [CCF] which my and my gang of magicians from a online forum; The Singapore Magic Circle, gathered to help out to do voluntary work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were given a task to do walkaround magic shows, Street Magic Style, basically imitating what David Blaine does on National TV. Well, to be honest, most of our main intentions were not to HELP out in the CCF Fund Raising thing, but instead, to gain experience whilst performing to a group of total strangers and how to cope with live situations as well as what to say and what NOT to say during a trick and also how to start and end polite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, thats only 50% of most of our "goals". The other 50% is probably to watch and hit on girls, get numbers, and able to interact with WHOEVER you want, and I really do mean whoever, as we can stop WHOEVER we like and request for their attention and proceed on to the opener for the first trick. Haha. Also, Wisma Atria is Orchard Area, and hell, there's plenty of "stuff" to keep my eyes wide open. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But being the good guy that I always am, of course I didnt attempt to get any number, but for the part on hitting girls, well, I shall not say anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My team for the first shift arrived at Wisma at 9.45am, and SURPRISED to see that NO shops were opened. The place is totally empty, and we were like, "Wtf, who the hell do we perform to?" The stage was also in the process of setting up, and lots of backstage workers were hot on their heels setting up stuff. We were then informed that the programme will only start at 1 O'clock! Holy shit, we were kinda given wrong information by people from our side. Then, we decided to go play some Lan at Cineleisure, and we were dressed up so formally that we were like super pros, haha. Oh wait, we are, I realised I still got my CS skills. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at Wisma at slightly before 1, the second shift of Magicians were here, and then we were informed that we can only start roaming at 2o'clock! Bah, lunch time anyway, so we turned to Taka's Macdonalds. Had a little jamming session, and of course, i learnt new things while interacting with other Magicians and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at Wisma, the MCs introduced us to the audience; it was a grand moment, haha. And we were set to start. It was a realy wonderful experience, and sad to say I actually made a HUGE mistake in a particular trick once, that I actually made kinda a fool outta myself, but others were pretty ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, in case you guys didnt know, the CCF thing is actually called Hair for Hope, where volunteers register and have their head shaved, and the hair will be made to wigs for the children. This also shows the courage and support in understanding the pain and sufferings that the children goes thru while losing hair during treatment. I've seen lots of people having their head shaved, including females with extremely beautiful long silky hair getting shaved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was once when I was showing 2 girls some tricks, and after that, I told them that if I did impress them, kindly make a donation at where where where. That's my usual closing statement. Then, one of them said, "Oh, want me to volunteer to shave my head? Haha. You're really good." Then was this really nice smile, and I replied, "Go ahead man, I'll be watching. You'll still be pretty without hair, like you are now." Haha! She was like 18 or even probably 20. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats about all. A picture speaks a thousand words, check out the post below. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-112461546144833323?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/112461546144833323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=112461546144833323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/112461546144833323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/112461546144833323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/08/21805-ccf-performance_21.html' title='21.8.05 [CCF Performance]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-112460957867496289</id><published>2005-08-21T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T04:30:59.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21.8.05 [CCF Performance Pictures]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Click on the Pictures to view them in full size in a new window.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/1600/Magicians%20Unite27.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/320/Magicians%20Unite27.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Magicians from the Singapore Magic Circle (Online Forum) Unite - Clockwise starting from the Upper Left: Leonard, Me, Yan Ru, Kelvin, Clement, Fu Ming, Nick, Justin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/1600/Magicians%20Unite15.jpeg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/320/Magicians%20Unite15.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Play Your Cards Right. - From Left to Right: Nick, Justin, Kelvin, Me, Mac, Yan Ru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/1600/Lukold%20And%20Shufi1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/320/Lukold%20And%20Shufi1.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kelvin and Shufi; Thumbfans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/1600/Nick1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/320/Nick1.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nick; Downstar Opener. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/1600/Donovan1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/320/Donovan1.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Donovan (me); One Handed Fan and Spongy Balls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/1600/Justin1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/320/Justin1.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Crowned Singapore's Number. 1 Flourisher in a competition held in June 2005, Magic Unlimited; Justin a.k.a Buaya; 6 Packet Horizontal Bridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/1600/Watch%20Your%20Language.jpeg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/320/Watch%20Your%20Language.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eh, who took that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/1600/Pastries1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7453/549/320/Pastries1.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some pastries offered by a lovely young lady after our performances. Sweet.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/8272199-112460957867496289?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/112460957867496289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=112460957867496289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/112460957867496289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/112460957867496289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/08/21805-ccf-performance-pictures.html' title='21.8.05 [CCF Performance Pictures]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-112056456906889669</id><published>2005-07-05T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-17T05:50:15.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5.7.05 [-]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:75%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The goal in life seems to disappear. Do me one last favour. Just leave me alone. Let you at least be that goal in my life; even if I'll never reach there.&lt;/b&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/8272199-112056456906889669?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/112056456906889669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=112056456906889669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/112056456906889669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/112056456906889669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/07/5705.html' title='5.7.05 [-]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-111936558992693223</id><published>2005-06-21T22:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-21T07:53:09.960-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21.6.05 [Back From Chalet]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Woohoo, back from the chalet, and I think I'm the first one to make a entry post on the chalet! Hehe. Yes, sure, chalet was a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to meet John, Hansheng, Marsha and Floren at Paya Lebar MRT at 11.30am, and the plan was to reach 12.30pm at East Coast to meet the rest; Karen, Carey and Zhan Wei. The night before, Marsha said that 11.30am is too early, it doesnt take 1 hour to reach East Coast. I said that people will be late, we'll get lost, etc and so on, but she claimed that without Carey, no one will be late. Oh great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But apparently it didnt turn out as expectec, Marsha and Floren arrived at 12.05pm, 35 mins late! Haha. Good thing I made it 1 hour earlier; I predicted. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we walk to East Coast's Macdonalds, then to the Bicycle Kiosk. Karen's dad knew the shop owner, and we got a huge discount; can u believe it, $5 for 24 hours! On second thought.. The Great Singapore Sale was still on, so.. lol. But indeed, budget to the max. (Quote by Zhan Wei)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We put out bags in Karen's dad's car, and made our way cycling to the chalet. Long journey man, but sure was fun. We reached and they settled the admin stuff, then we sorta of clean up the place and make ice, water, boil water, this and that etc. Apparently, the 3 gays; John, Hansheng and me found absolutely NOTHING to help out with. So we tried to blend into the hussle in the kitchen, like over 10 people inside.. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch time, I think I have Bee Hoon phobia now? Lol. Karen's youngest sister was quite cute and funny as well, but very mature for a Primary 3 I would say. She look at me, then I look back at her, then I smile and say hello, and I had no idea how she knew I was Donovan, and she must be wondering why I knew that she was Karen's sister. Aww, its like reflection in the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First activity was bowling, and hohoho, admit it guys, whoever team with me means win liao. Hahaha!.. I think Carey still owes the group a penalty.. Haha. Then we went to the acrade; I spent quite a bit there, but oh well.. And I got thrashed by Marsha in the game of Saucer thing, to be exact, I think she got her scores cos i keep susciding myself. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I forgot what next, but I think we were kinda rotting in the chalet and once again we had Bee Hoon for dinner. Baded Karen's parents and the other younger ones goodbye, but hell didnt break lose after they left, afterall, we're guai kids.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went night cycling, and we were scaring each other; it was practically pitch darkness. But it was a full moon, so everything wasnt that bad. Settled down at a jetty and it took us a really long time to thing of a game to play, before finally deciding to play truth or dare.. Lol, I only can remember a few, innocent Floren's truth.. Carey's truth.. Oh yea, Zhan Wei's truth was kinda screwed and comical as well, oh yes yes, John and Hansheng danced Tango! Well, Carey being the "Instructor" and her invisible partner.. Dotx. And thanks you guys for reminding me once again what my ambitious was.. Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the chalet, we slacked. Washed up, bathe, and hell, the bathroom rocks. Damn big lor, so shiok man. Watch quite a while of MTVs, had supper, and this time wasnt Bee Hoon, was cup noodles, wasnt any better though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was back to 3 year old games, murderer, ghost stories and so on.. Aww, nice story especially that the angel ended up at the doorstep with the dynamo washing powder; great twist but i still dont understand! It was around 2 plus when everyone decided to have a "1 hour" sleeping break. The next thing i knew was that it was 7 when everyone was officially awake, though i was already up at 5, i lazed around and catch a bit of sleep here and there. Karen had tummy aches; (do take care of urself, u always fall sick during chalets and sleepovers.. hah.) and Carey was kinda pregnant due to.. uh. Only some would understand this I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather wasnt giving us face, and there goes our sunrise. Cycled in the slight rain and went to dunno what "Breakwaters" place. Played that dunno what Mime game. Went back and played a bit of basketball, before going back to pack stuff and get checking out ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Checked out, and we cycled back to east coast. Once again, the 3 gays, John Hansheng and me raced down the track, till we finally lost sight of the others. We decided to really take out time to cycle, enjoy the scenary, feel the soft breeze. Then we thought it was kinda unusual cause the other wouldnt be that far behind, so we decided to turn back for them. Halfway, throught HP, we realised they took another track and were FAR FAR ahead from us. 3 of us were like, "What the.." And we then really sped down the track to catch up, and we awefully stained our clothes with mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returned the bikes, retrived our bags, and an unexpected decision was made.. they wanted to come my house! Woah, 2nd time got so many people come my house leh. We watched shutter, and gosh, sure was.. scary.. I'm waiting for the others to come online now to have the huge conference thingy cos.. Uh guys, can u sleep tonight? hahaha. Alright, faster come online lah guys, i very scared! Eeek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, i do hope we'll have another chalet during the December Holidays, its been really fun with you guys around, anyone, anywhere seems like a perfect place to be in. I never thought our friendship would last so long, even in different schools and that I live so god damn far from town. Its a bunch of extraordinary friends, and you guys would be the last thing I would want to lose in my life; and YOU, I have nothing more to say, but.. a tough, long, sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I Never Left.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-111936558992693223?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/111936558992693223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=111936558992693223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/111936558992693223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/111936558992693223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/06/21605-back-from-chalet.html' title='21.6.05 [Back From Chalet]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-111837104324436562</id><published>2005-06-10T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-09T19:38:46.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10.6.05 [Update!]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:95%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did someone say update? Well, say it again! Cause I'm about to do so now. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woot, just to mention that I've found myself a job for the June holidays, basically to drive away boredom and "sian-ness" at home or waste my time at the Magic Shops, and also, extra cash is something thats never enough.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets recap for the "huge events" in the past week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;6.6.05 Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I skipped Mrs Nathan's lesson for straight 3 times; darn it was at 8am, and i doubt that I've woke up at 8am on ANY days of the holidays, so far. Thus, she gave my mum a ring and of course, i was sorta scolded, and I was asked to attend her lessons on that day, which was at 9am, better. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? I walked into the classroom at 9.30am, seeing none of my buddies other than those bloody nerds I'd say. Exception for Johan and Lowell, whom probably saved my ass as there were scripts from them for me to copy. Seeing the questions on the whiteboard, followed by tons of scribbling and graphs; makes me faint. Managed to leave at 11, after handing in the assigned work I owed her for the past 4 lessons. Well, copied work, to be exact. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a call from carey, and make plans online to go to Sentosa, as everyone was boring dead. Someone took over my work, so its my first day of work leave for the past consecutive 3 working days. Thus, why not? Although very little people lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, heh guys, enjoyed waiting for me? Bloody SMRT transport. Well, I was STUCKED on the LRT for 37 mins, exact. It was just 1 stop away, to Punggol MRT. Halfway, the LRT stopped, and minutes later the power went out. No lights, no air-con, no TV, nothing. It was really stuffy, and if there werent little gaps thru the doors here and there, we would have ran out of oxygen. This crazy SMRT guy ran on the tracks from Punggol MRT to the stranded LRT carriage. Somehow he got inside, by opening the emergency door, and restarted the system. I think he did something wrong, and all the windows of the LRT started to fog up and unfog, as you know, LRT todays have the ability to "blind" the windows as a form of privacy to local residental areas. Conclusion, I reached Harbourfront MRT at 3.45, and the meeting time with them was at 2.30; never been so late before in my entire life, afterall it wasnt my fault.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realised my first mistake, I didnt wear slippers, but my beloved Basketball shoes. Sand was indeed a irritating compound. Having shoes off, we went for the sea, and I was on my usual naughty self and throw a coconut at Marsha while she was waddling in the shallow waters. All the water splash up, bullseye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, she got her revenge with the help of Carey here and there, and I wasnt any drier than both of them. Well, I doubt Zhan Wei even let his toes touch the salt water. Darn, next time we go Sentosa, you bet we'll dump you into the sea. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen joined us halfway, she had dunno what course till 4. We then went cycling, and cycling in Sentosa was my first time and it was REALLY fun. Steep roads and straight downhills everywhere, woohoo! Best thing is.. We got lost. And thank you Carey, for bring us in a HUGE circle journey and ending up at the same spot again. I think Karen managed to choose the right path; by luck :P and I was like "yay!" when I saw the sign: Palawan Beach ----&gt; This way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was 30 mins late, so we had to pay extra $2.50. There goes our dinner money, so.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to have Instant noodles for dinner. Went to 7-11, and we bought 5 cups of Instant Noodles and 2 Big Gulp, around $11; 5 people leh, haha. First time eat at Sentosa so cheap, lol. Found a shelter, and while eating we played cards. The "hot" water we used provided by 7-11 wasnt even hot at all, I could dip my finger in and not get a roasted one. Did a couple of tricks here and there; fancy dealing 4 twos and 4 Aces to myself during a game of Daidee. Haha. But being the usual HONEST guy I am, of course I didnt continue to play on. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached Harbourfront at 9, parted with the girls as Marsha's dad was picking them up from the station, while Zhan Wei and me headed home by train. Reached home at 10.15pm, wow, what a long day. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it work work work, will the 8th of June, when its my "Leave" again. Made plans to go Magic City, but wtf..! I was already halfway there while I got the information from Edwin that Nicky sprained his back at 1.30pm; and he could hardly walk now. What the fuck..! After a long sigh, I decided to go Street Magic to see the booth for the upcoming magic competition. Plenty of wonderful stuff to buy, but the prices were.. =( So bought nothing.. Met Wan and Edwin halfway, was really a coincidence, and we paid Solomon a visit at Shaws. Took a cab there, Wan paid the meter, and.. Magic Castle was indeed one hella experience everytime I go there. Solomon slayed me again and again, effects after effects, till I was totally speechless. Practically a god with cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yesterday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo, Yan Ru has agreed to swap the shifts for the 12pm - 3pm slot with me. Went shopping with mum and we bought hell lot of stuff. She took leave yesterday, as the car had to go for its monthly (i think) services. Damn, imagine shopping without a car, it was really troublesome. Had breakfast at Tiong Bahru Macdonald, then took a train to City Hall station. The Great Singapore Sales was on, and everywhere was Sales here and there. We walked from City Hall to raffles city then back then took train to Taka and walked another couple of hours. It was freaking tiring, and i still had to work at 5pm - 8pm. And I got my ATM card! Woohoo! If everything goes well, I should have another 900bucks coming in this month, from mainly 3 sources, work, sales of online games, and sale of Magic props and stuff. Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got 3 pair of relaxed fit long pants, 3 Polo tees, 2 tshirts, 3 pairs of addidas socks and a new pair of addidas shoes. Wootage!.. Will pay my mum maybe a couple of hundreds back when I get my paycheck. I've also have my eyes set on Nokia 7270, but the price difference it kinda huge between 6170. Sighs, why is everything about money here money there.. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hell, that TV show, LOST was really nice. Creepy and exciting. Looks like there's something to do every Thursday night from now on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Today.. you know why i decided to blog? Because.. I woke up at 8.30am and there was suppose to be tuition at 9. And guess what, my teacher forgot to come! Hahaha..! So I've got plenty of time; sian-ness to be exact, till 11am, till i leave for work. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be leaving town tml, going to Malaysia to.. guess what? Fishing trip again. =) Kelong; they call it, will leave at 5am on the 11th, and back on 12th at late evening. Wish me luck upon huge catchs and yes, will bring back photos and post them up; with demands. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care, people.&lt;/strong&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/8272199-111837104324436562?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/111837104324436562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=111837104324436562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/111837104324436562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/111837104324436562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/06/10605-update.html' title='10.6.05 [Update!]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-111277495725225459</id><published>2005-04-06T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T06:30:04.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6.4.05 [Magic Videos Coming Up]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yo guys, long time no blog; indeed a long time. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;jus decided to drop by to let ya guys know this place isnt dead yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i'm currently working with two other friends and taking videos for our Magic tricks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;P.S My list is growing more and more, i've hit 50 tricks already. Also, I need to loan a Video Cam, well, I have one now, but i'm looking for something better. Our target is to get it done by June maybe? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Basically, David Blaine is nothing now. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-111277495725225459?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/111277495725225459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=111277495725225459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/111277495725225459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/111277495725225459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/04/6405-magic-videos-coming-up.html' title='6.4.05 [Magic Videos Coming Up]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-111027720499054243</id><published>2005-03-08T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T02:24:52.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8.3.05 [-]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you think, that ignoring my sms can make me forget you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If you think, that telling me that I'm irratating can make me for get you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you think, putting me aside, not being there for me can make me forget you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;If you think, that sms you sent to me on your Birthday can make me forget you..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Let me tell you something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:25%;"&gt;It's working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-111027720499054243?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/111027720499054243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=111027720499054243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/111027720499054243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/111027720499054243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/03/8305.html' title='8.3.05 [-]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110821260687915272</id><published>2005-02-12T21:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-12T05:06:45.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12.2.05 [Lunar New Year, Over]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Lunar New Year Is Considered Over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;counted hong baos liao, how much, dont tell u.. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;lets recap for the past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;went to grandma's house to bai nian(mother's side). play blackjack with cousins and uncles, won quite a bit. i did a couple of tricks to my cousins and uncle and auntie. my uncle kept saying: wow, not bad huh.. hey man, that was good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;sth like that, haha. then my cousin tio shocked, by my gambling suite.. impressive, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;heres the funny part. my uncle told me to do some kiddy tricks for his daughter to see. so i took out a silk handkerchief and i simply made it disappear, and.. guess what, i shocked not only her daughter, but him as well. it was freaking funny, and i said, "magics arent only for kids.." yea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;then at around 5, we went to my dad's friend place. after everyone is there, we went to malaysia. had dinner at a restaurent, quite nice. then we drove over an hour to my father's friend's brother's place, where we collected the packets of firecrackers and rockets etc. i think it costed a few hundred rm, but who cares, not 1 pay 1..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;we found a spot and we started lighting. it was something like this..: you stick a "rocket" into the ground, and light the fuse. the moment the fuse got lit up, the guy who lit it up would shout: ZHAO ARH!!!.. liddat. dam funny. but it was very fun, even the adults (my parents and my father's friends) enjoyed themselves too. so did the younger kids (count me out)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;yea, it was loud. and let me tell u, its dangerous too. the direction where the crackers or rocket fly towards is totally uncontrollable. if u're that unlucky, the rocket might backfire, and strike you right in the face, who knows. lol, bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;they've already made arrangements for next year. they said that the crackers are too little and too "lousy". when we played, other people were also playing. and gosh, their firecrackers were BEAUTIFUL. its like those u see at national day, but the prices are insane too. $130 RM for a huge rocket like firework, those that u see at national day; for 15 shots. thats like $10 RM per shot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;so..: u light the fuse, shout "ZHAO ARH", and watch ur fireworks, and ur left mind starts counting.. 1 firework.. 2 firework.. 3 firework.. 4 firework.. 5 firework.. and ur right mind goes like this.. $10 gone.. $20 gone.. $30 gone.. $40 gone.. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;then we play blackjack, from 10pm - 12am. it was fun, the house almost collasped, we were shouting so loudly. the atmosphere was there. we left at 12am, took the 1 HOUR drive. and let me tell you, compare singapore and malaysia, it's heaven and earth. there're no street lights at some parts of malaysia. it was pretty dangerous; TOTAL darkness when the car turns its light off. scary..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;reached sg at 1am, and home at 1.30am. didnt even bother to bathe, was too tired. just jumped on bed, and sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh that day was just gambling.. and gambling.. and gambling..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;and i stunned my father's friends with i turned a $2 note to a $50 note. lol. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;friday sucks. pui! damn school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;went to zhang cheng's house to bai nian. watched S.H.E encore, and gosh, how bad i want that DVD.. left at around 3, and went to orchard with hs to buy stuff..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;oh and if u're reading this qixin, nice to meet you. i've heard much of you from karen last time. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;my legs are breaking now. and dam you hs, my 17 bucks.. that 17 bucks was for my S.H.E encore..! and u took it! and i havent really finished buying stuff for her! kaoz.. u good.. nvm, since you've got something she want.. no regrets bro. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but i do want my $17 back, haha :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;thats about all. i hope u guys had a really wonderful chinese new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:30%;"&gt;I'm Just Glad, That You Are Doing Fine; Without Me. Perhaps You Really Dont Need Me, Unlike Me Who Needs You, So Damn Much. I Love You.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-110821260687915272?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110821260687915272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110821260687915272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110821260687915272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110821260687915272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/02/12205-lunar-new-year-over.html' title='12.2.05 [Lunar New Year, Over]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110785582858620248</id><published>2005-02-08T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T01:44:17.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8.2.05 [CNY's Eve]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;happy new year to everyone. just wanna make a short and sweet update.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;yea, we kicked marsling butt yesterday, 44 - 34. shiok. okay, let me share with u this match i saw before we played against marsling yesterday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;it was Ahmad Ibrahim, and North View. northview was leading by 4 points, 56 - 52, with 8.4 seconds left. Ahmad Ibrahim was clearly going to lose. how is it possble to catch up 4 points in 8.4 seconds? ahmad passed the ball, and the stupidest person in the world from northview tried to intercept. The red flag was up, and it was a foul, 2 free throws. Ahmad seize it well and they were 2 more points closer. 3.6 seconds left, with 2 points to catch up, pocession of the ball with northview. from baseline, another stupid northview-er passed the ball to a nearby northview-er. (he should have just thundered since its only 3.6 sec) unluckily, and i mean VERY unluckily, the ball got intercepted by ahmad. the center passed the ball to the forward, and at baseling of backdoor, the forward took the 3-pointer. the next thing was the last whistle, game set. 57 - 56, ahmad sets the game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;exactly like MVP Valentines, like the movies. the entire court was shocked, so was my coach. Incredible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;okay, i'm all ready for chinese new year. clothes are set, and the best news is.. we're going to Malaysia to put fire-crackers tml! its not those kiddy types. i'm talking about those REAL fire crackers u see on national days(maybe a little smaller), that can blow half ur body off if u're not careful. so.. i'm pretty excited. rockets, fireworks, cannons..etc. no joke! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;and of course, my tricks are all ready and set to perform. well, it starts tonight, at my grandma's house! (reunion dinner)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;muahhaha, alright, i hereby wish everyone a happy new year and enjoy ur angbaos! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-110785582858620248?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110785582858620248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110785582858620248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110785582858620248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110785582858620248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/02/8205-cnys-eve.html' title='8.2.05 [CNY&apos;s Eve]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110766018952351745</id><published>2005-02-06T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T19:29:08.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6.2.05 [To Dearest]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;To Dearest,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When I won that match on Thursday, I was simply so overjoyed. But I realised I had no one to share this joy with, unlike last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Whenever my brother piss me off, anger builds inside but I have no one to talk to, no one to comfort me, unlike last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;When I'm bored, I had no one to sms or talk to, unlike last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;When I come online everytime, you seemed to be avoiding me, ignoring my messages and going offline, unlike last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Whenever my handphone beeps, how I prayed that the sms came from you. But deep down inside, i knew myself, that that wouldnt be possible, unlike last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;As I look at the card you gave me on Xmas', I would try hard to struggle to hold back my tears. My mind keeps think of the past. Unlike last time, whenever i read it, I would feel so happy. My mind doesnt think of the past, it moves to our future. But, that was last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Whenever someone sees the Neoprints we took in my wallet, they would exclaim loudly, "Who's that?" I would reply, "A Friend." It hurts, everytime. But I just cant bear to take it out. 28th of November there wrote. That pretty and wonderful smile on your face. But, that was last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;So much things we have yet to do. Snow-city, Ice-skating, K-box, Basketball.. etc. Once, we even talked about Hawaii. And we have yet to bake that chocolate cake. I hope you remember these little things you've left in my heart. Simply because, I will. I'm sorry. I really am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;-Donovan&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/8272199-110766018952351745?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110766018952351745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110766018952351745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110766018952351745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110766018952351745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/02/6205-to-dearest.html' title='6.2.05 [To Dearest]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110752193721918274</id><published>2005-02-04T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-04T04:58:57.220-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4.2.05 [Won Against NorthView Sec]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Holy Innocents' went head to head with North View Sec yesterday. and guess what? Yes! we won! haha. incredible match&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1st Quarter: 12 - 12 (Draw)&lt;br /&gt;2nd Quarter: 31 - 21 (Hihs Leading)&lt;br /&gt;3rd Quarter: 45+ - 45+ (I Forgot Score, But I remembered they caught up)&lt;br /&gt;4th Quarter: 63 - 59 (Game Set)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;wah lao, at third quarter i thought we're gonna lose. but they turned EXTREMELY rough at the forth quarter. i dont know why, but they kept drawing fouls. it was more than 3 fouls in less than 2 minutes, which means 6 freethrows. that 6 freethrows probably helped us win the match.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i was praying so damn hard. when they fired a ball, i prayed: pls air-ball pls air-ball..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;when we fired a shot, i prayed: pls chop pls chop..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;lol, sounds comical, but this is really a extremely crucial match to get into round 2. Conclusion: This 'B' Division Boys Basketball Tournament is TOTALLY different from last year's 'C' Division Boys Basketball Tournament. The atmosphere, experience, oppoents are totally different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;and.. raphael cried! so damn happy sia. we were like hugging each other and shaking hands. lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;2 more matches to go, against Marsling and Si Ling Sec.. next monday and next next tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;okay, enough of basketball. had physics and social studies test today. social studies was quite ok, but physics.. die man! i had no idea what the hell gradient and all the graph shit was, i thought never test that so i never study! and i mixed frequency and hertz up, so i agar-agar.. perhaps already lost over 15 - 20 marks already. out of 60.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;alright, thats all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:30%;"&gt;1 More Day, And Its One Month. One Painful Month. One Month, But I Still Dont Know Why.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-110752193721918274?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110752193721918274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110752193721918274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110752193721918274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110752193721918274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/02/4205-won-against-northview-sec.html' title='4.2.05 [Won Against NorthView Sec]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110734329394062995</id><published>2005-02-02T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T03:24:29.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2.2.05 [-]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;going against Northview Sec tomorrow. today's training was so fun, and funny. we learn new tactics from our former coach's brother who toke over for today's training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;hope tomorrow must win. if tml lose, then 100% no chance or getting in to seconds round liao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;was having literature lessons today. there was a part on act one scene 5, (shakespear's twelfth night", where Olivia falls in love with Viola. Olivia makes the first move&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and comical Luo Er said, "err, where got women chase guys one.. so 'bu yao lian..'".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;then miss jill lee said, "so u saying i 'bu yao lian' right?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;immediately we knew what she meant. we started laughing, and she continued,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"when u see someone you like, never hesitate and never let go of that chance. I've never regretted what i did. so, its not 'bu yao lian'"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;it turned out pretty serious, but still comical, though. wonder when is miss lee gonna be "mrs".. rofl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What can i ever do so you'll accept my apology? If you would only believe me one last time, I'd like to say.. "I've never meant what I said, I'm truely sorry. But no matter what happens, I'll never give up." Life for me sucks, these days. I'm really depressed. I need you, I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-110734329394062995?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110734329394062995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110734329394062995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110734329394062995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110734329394062995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/02/2205.html' title='2.2.05 [-]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110726967685642218</id><published>2005-02-01T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-02-01T06:57:35.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1.2.05 [Magic]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Magic: There are 3 types of people in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;#1: People who simply watch and enjoy magic shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;#2: People who do not concentrade on the performance, instead, he/she starts thinking of how the trick is done, and tries to catch the magician's sleight of hands, or even worse, spoil the magician's show. These people are known as hecklers, basically, I hate doing magic with these people around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;#3: People who LEARN magic, instead of enjoying the show/foiling the magician's show, they learn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tricks Count: 21&lt;br /&gt;Tricks that I can do: 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've fooled basically all the boys in my class. There were a couple of hecklers, but i managed to escape with just a couple of "scratches".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Next group of people to fool: YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Watch out this new year. Hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-110726967685642218?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110726967685642218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110726967685642218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110726967685642218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110726967685642218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/02/1205-magic.html' title='1.2.05 [Magic]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110682758463643446</id><published>2005-01-27T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-27T04:06:24.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>27.1.05 [Sprained Neck]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;jesus, i'm feeling so terrible now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i can hardly move my head. i sprained my neck in the morning, when i just woke up. it turned real bad during lessons, i couldnt turn my head even to look at the whiteboard. thats how bad it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;sighs.. tml how i go bball training.. then next thursday got match somemore. biang, suay man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:25%;color:#000000;"&gt;I don't know anymore because everytime I ask you a question that requires your heart.. You turn away leaving me in the dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-110682758463643446?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110682758463643446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110682758463643446' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110682758463643446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110682758463643446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/01/27105-sprained-neck.html' title='27.1.05 [Sprained Neck]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110674326641712740</id><published>2005-01-26T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T04:41:52.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:25%;"&gt;A million words wouldn't bring you back. I know because I've tried. Neither would a million tears. I know because I've cried. I love you.&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/8272199-110674326641712740?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110674326641712740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110674326641712740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110674326641712740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110674326641712740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/01/quote.html' title='Quote'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110664406032854046</id><published>2005-01-25T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-25T01:07:40.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>25.1.05 [Match After Ahmad Ibrahim]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;match with northland, lost 3 pnts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hihs - 49, nss - 52&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;no comments, both teams were evenly matched but sad to say, we still lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;match with ahmad ibrahim, lost 3 pnts, AGAIN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hihs - 42, ai - 45&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;FUCK. AI was the north zone champion last year. thus, we did have have high hope on winning the match. however, at the 1sd quarter, we discovered we actually had the chances when we tied the game up. but, we still couldnt beat the odds, and.. yah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;this is match is one of the MOST emotional match i've played since De Yi; lost by 1 pnt. half the team were almost into tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;next match again north view on thursday. my seniors + teacher say that the match with NV is the most crucial one, we must TRASH them like 20 pnts. oh yes, we saw how NV played against Si Ling, and they were.. you know. ~wink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:35%;"&gt;Why cant I get rid of you, like you got rid of me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-110664406032854046?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110664406032854046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110664406032854046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110664406032854046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110664406032854046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/01/25105-match-after-ahmad-ibrahim.html' title='25.1.05 [Match After Ahmad Ibrahim]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110613225898952076</id><published>2005-01-19T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T02:57:38.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>19.1.05 [BasketBall Match Tml]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ah, long time no blog le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tml i can leave class at 10.30! song man! lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;match against northland, my seniors say 100% win, cos last year they won them, 58 - 24 i think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so.. no worries for tomorrow! i hope. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i did a little of calculations on all the tricks i learnt. i spent a total of $240, approx. so far. currently i'm eyeing on the trick called "Now You See It Now You Dont", $55. that 1.. is god, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;now i finally can spin cards and catch them, but i still need practise.. i also learnt "Gambling Suite" fake shuffles, controlling of the 4 Aces.. and so on. SUPERB Difficult.. but the effect is simply&lt;/span&gt; amazing, when u play blackjack. lmao. BEWARE OF ME THIS NEW YEAR.. :[&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;these few days i'm really bored.. all i've been doing is playing magic, runescape, basketball, and studies. my life is missing something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;okay, thats all for today, later, guys. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:35%;"&gt;If you would give me some words of blessings for tomorrow, I would feel so much better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confident.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-110613225898952076?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110613225898952076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110613225898952076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110613225898952076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110613225898952076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/01/19105-basketball-match-tml.html' title='19.1.05 [BasketBall Match Tml]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110571585446797625</id><published>2005-01-14T23:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-14T07:17:34.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Notice</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay. Here's a serious warning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont bother using false names when you post on my doodle-board, because I can simply check who is it from the list of IP addresses at www.doodle-board.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when i keep my mouth shut as if nothing has happened, dont think that I dont know its you. Dont make me stab you in the back, because I can do that pretty damn well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. yea, if you're here to screw things up, please use your REAL name, or else.. try me if you wish.. =)&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/8272199-110571585446797625?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110571585446797625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110571585446797625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110571585446797625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110571585446797625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/01/notice.html' title='Notice'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110459305201428867</id><published>2005-01-01T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T07:27:28.590-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1.1.05 [Happy New Year]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR everyone!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;went to john's house for steamboat. reached at 3.30, and i was having the urge to play cs, so was hs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;karen, carey and eli arrived at 4.30. was pretty surprised that all three of them wore skirts. well, karen looks exceptionally pretty yesterday.. and i'm not saying that because she's my dear. =) well, at least at this very minute, she still is..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;went to queenstown CC to play cs. hohoho, hs, know my AWP power now? wahhahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;the girls and zc went to play pool. i was a noob at pool though, but i did a few tyco shots and carey ks the rest.. -.- lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;virtual cop was nice, it was a old game and i kinda refreshed it in my mind. i can roughly still remember where those oppoents will come out. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;went back to john's hse for steamboat. not bad actually.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;and dammit, i forgot Devil's Blue! missed like 30 mins of it. CA6 virus rocks more than SARS! and.. fear factor..maggots with cheese rocks! i would pay $50 to eat that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;decided to leave early, as john's parents were turning in early. headed towards esplanade; my third time there. =) and gosh, it was crowded.. but.. not really that bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;due to the tsunami tragedy, everything was brought down. the mood, atmosphere, the celebration, fireworks, were brought down. but there was the countdown though. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"10 - 9 - 8 - 7 - 6 - 5 - 4 - 3 - 2 - 1 - 0 -- HAPPY NEW YEAR!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;*hands shakes*&lt;br /&gt;*hugs* (girls only)&lt;br /&gt;*handphones beep beep!*&lt;br /&gt;*ring ring; HAPPY NEW YEAR!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and of course, i made my first wish of the year. i didnt wish for good health, neither did i wish for excellence in studies, nor money, nor fame, nor family, relatives etc.. all i was thinking at that very moment was.. *shhhh* cannot say, if not wont come true. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;all i wanted to do was to hug you tightly, and whisper 6 words into your ear, "happy new year" and "i love you"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;we left the area at around 12.30. reach mrt at like.. dunno wat time la, i think around 12.45? dunno.. but i was fucking pissed at that fucking MRT staff. okay, this was what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;they had to control the crowd entering the station, so they only let those passengers who were going towards boon lay or pasir ris to get aboard. i was heading to punggol, and all i ask was: is there any train going to punggol?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;that question, means that i want to head to punggol, not boon lay or pasir ris. he pushed me back, simply not allowing me to go in. fucking bastard, i yelled back in his face, "mister, cant i take a cab from pasir ris mrt?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hes so fucking stupid..he's just.. a fucker. i pushed my way thru the barriers, and he said, "i know what u're up to, dont try to be funny." i ignored him, and walked quickly to the escalators, thinking, "i'm not a clown, dammit."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;as the escalator was going down, i saw him looking at me, and i was SOOO fucking angry that i gave him my middle finger, whispering to myself, "mother fucker".. that big loser had to go back to do his job, handling the crowd, so i got away pretty easy. but i'm very sure he saw my finger. -"FUCK YOU"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;what a bad start for a new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;and wah lao, u guys good lor, see ur boon lay train, all rush like mad, didnt even say byebye to me.. kaoz.. left me and zhangcheng. esp u lah, tong. !@#$%^&amp;amp; hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;well karen, at least u still have the heart to sms me lor. i thought u really forget about me liao.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;reached pasir ris at around 1.15. the bus interchange was closed, of course. i was surrounded by white sands building, in the middle of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i managed to find my way to the main road. i waved for a cab. holy shit..are those driver BLIND or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;can u believe it, i stood like a lamp-post, waving my left arm up and down, whenever a cab pass by.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;and guess how long i waited? half an hour. 30 MINUTES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;god dammit, its soooo hard to get a cab. as i'm typing this, i can hardly believe it myself. 30 god damn minutes, its even longer then waiting for a bus, not to say a mrt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;it was like a sign of relieve when i finally got into a cab. there was a little bit of jam on the expressway, and the trip took around 25 minutes, while it usually took 15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and karen.. thanks! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;when i reach home, it was soo silent.. my parents all asleep.. i glanced at my watch, 2.10am. i've never reach home so late before in my life. lol. final good night message came in, and.. of cos, it was sleeping time.. zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;woke up at 12. so damn late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;went to IKEA to buy a lamp. i was getting headache due to my new specs and i cant hardly walk. so my dad hurrily bought what he needed, 2 lamps and a couple of screws, before leaving. i was feeling really bad, and i cant believe that i still havent got used to my new specs for over like.. 3 days? damn..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;went to hair cut. once again, dammit. lol.. i clearly told the guy NOT TO touch my fringe. then, i saw him hold up my fringe and open the scissors, and before i can say stop, *snap* shit.. but lucky, cut a bit only, before i yelled at him. lol.. i hate to cut hair.. and karen knows why.. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;now, i'm trying to spin cards. i mean, spinning that card such that it'll go up an angle of like.. 70 degrees and returning to ur hand, like a boomerang. sounds impossible, but i've seen it before. right now, the card doesnt return back to my on my hands level, but my legs. (too low) this is gonna take some good practising.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;and last of all.. congrats to my friends, hansheng and carey. hey dude, treasure her more than ever, she gave u a chance and u must prove yourself. but..dont make the mistake i made. you know. =)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:15%;color:#000000;"&gt;Love is like holding a bird in your hands. Hold it too loose, it'll fly away. Hold it too tight, you'll kill it. Hold it just right, and it'll stay with you, forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/8272199-110459305201428867?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110459305201428867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110459305201428867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110459305201428867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110459305201428867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2005/01/1105-happy-new-year.html' title='1.1.05 [Happy New Year]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110394833012557945</id><published>2004-12-25T13:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T20:20:50.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>25.12.04 [Merry Xmas']</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;first of all..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;merry xmas to everyone!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;23 of dec&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;went to karen's hse to put my presents. then went to marina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;intending to fly kite, but it rained a bit so we went to play arcade. i was pretty itchy on gun and i play time crisis 2 and i did pretty well. but then when i play crisis 3, the stupid machine was too bloody low for my height and the gun not zhun at all. so i had to squat down and play. so suck.. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;flying kite.. lol.. i added a decoration to a tree there. well, at least i contributed to the christmas tree decoration on 1 of the trees there.. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;thanks carey for the choco. and 1 comment, its really bitter.. lol. hansheng thinks its sooo sweet, tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;and marsha, the candle is lovely. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;ho ho ho.. anita, i like urs too, and yes, its the thought that counts. hahaha.. =) thanks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;hansheng.. whatever that thing u gave me was.. lol.. thanks dude. and i taught u physic, and i really do hope u practise hard enough before u go performing. it's 35 bucks, so.. dont foil it! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and last but not least.. my dearest karen! *hugs* this was one hell of a christmas, because i spent it with you. we went through that night, together, side by side. we met a couple of obstacles this year, but we all overcome them together. a little disputes here and there, and we simply forgive and forget those disputes. but seriously, this is really the best christmas i had so far in 14 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;i love you, this christmas, and always!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;okay lets get back. after kite flying we went to eat dinner at long john's silver. then, we bought a cake for john.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;oh yes, hansheng, wats the name of the cake?&lt;br /&gt;*replys* CHOCOLATE LOG LOG ONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;lol.. i'm not sure if john was really surprised or not, but i'm pretty sure that his birthday this year definitely went into his record book. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;and wahahhahahaha.. it was freaking god damn funny when u guys opened your mouth wide open..! it makes me laugh whenever i think of it.. to whoever who messes with me, i'm gonna break ur neck like i broke that spoon! :P amazing trick eh? roflmao. and hansheng, u still dont know that one, and thats the BEST. wahhahaha.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;went to eli's house after that. then very boring liao. we watch like 2 movies, and i was like.. in "Er Ren Shi Jie" with karen.. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;and holy cow, hansheng, i wonder how u cleaned up the mess u made with ur mum.. i would have been dead if i were u. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;we didnt sleep for the entire night, and we (boys only) still went to play bball at 9am. lol.. crazy. but i didnt last long under the sun, i was done after 1 mini match. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hey karen.. got gastric why dont tell me..? dont forget what u promise me last time lorh.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;left eli's house at around 11.30, i think. had lunch at macdonald.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;when i reached home i IMMEDIATELY took off my shirt, flick on the fan and jump on my bed and slept for 1 hour, without bathing or etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;after i went to bathe, i decided to play comp. but as it was loading, i fall asleep, and i practically soaked my pillow as my hair was wet. from that onwards, i slept 4 hours, until 7oclock. lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ah, and of course, 12am was another interesting time. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;okay, thats all. this is really the best xmas i even had, since 14 years. why? because i spent it with a bunch of extraordinary friends, and of course, a very, very special girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:25%;"&gt;If you love me as much as i love you, nothing but death, can part us two.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-110394833012557945?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110394833012557945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110394833012557945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110394833012557945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://www.imagestation.com/album/pictures.html?id=2133709203"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;click here to view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;log on to ur imagestation acc. if u do not have 1, u can always use mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;username: sharingacc&lt;br /&gt;password: sharingacc&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;it looks something like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.boomspeed.com/m_o_s/sonyimagestation.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;except that the password is in " ********** " format.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PLEASE DO NOT mess up any of the settings in that account, others need to use it. thanks.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;oh yes 1 more thing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;REMEMBER TO SIGN OUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;have fun. =) i'd love comments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-110369493358817118?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110369493358817118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110369493358817118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110369493358817118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110369493358817118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/12/221204-photos.html' title='22.12.04 [Photos]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110352704916007562</id><published>2004-12-20T15:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-19T23:18:19.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>20.12.04</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Long time no blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;first thing first.. karen, sorry. i really am. i wasnt myself at that time, my brother was really pissing me off and i was pretty mad at the moment. i didnt mean wat i said in a fit of anger.. Dearest..karen. *hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;christmas is coming. i havent bought any damn thing yet. i got my wallet ready, all ready to spent. i searched my house and i found some nice stuff for presents too. but.. i really need to find a day to shop, alone, i guess. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last weekend&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;went on a fishing trip at malaysia. got some really nice pictures, got a few swordfishs and a couple of squids. all in the pictures, i'll upload them soon when i find time to do so. catch wasn't too bad as well, except the fact of the bad weather and huge waves there, making me dizzy and having a little seasick. dang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;on the way back, we took the first link and it was obviously a bad choice. the jam lasted for nearly 3 hours, and it was so bad that i can hear horns everywhere. in fact, i was playing with my dad's horn, pressing it whenever i like. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;after i reach home, i had a really good bathe, removing that fishy smell etc. however, something pissed me off real bad, and i spelt at 10.30, on a sunday, when i was even tired at all. pretty amazing eh? sighs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;and now, i cant freaking find the cable that connects my camera to the computer, which apparently means i cant upload the pictures at the moment. probably gotta wait till my father gets back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;xmas is coming. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-110352704916007562?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110352704916007562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110352704916007562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110352704916007562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110352704916007562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/12/201204.html' title='20.12.04'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110274710370820385</id><published>2004-12-10T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-10T23:04:47.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11.12.04 [Bake Cake At Tong's House]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;as i'm writing this, my karen is also blogging now.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ahh.. tuitions have started on 6 of dec. great.. A-Maths, E-Maths and Chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;first lesson on A-Maths, its about diagrams. basically, i probably got a little shock myself. firstly, the teacher sucks. secondly, i didnt understand a single shit on the topic. i could only pick up like.. 50%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;but on the next lesson, i realise the teacher is actually ok.. not too bad actually. and a better thing to be happy of, i dont know y, but i managed to get the tpoic right. i can do all the questions, lol.. unlike first lesson, every answer i wrote was uncertain and wrong. =) i love maths..!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;E-maths was great. algrebra stuff. i got the formula in my head in just 2 minutes and i was clearing every questions on the paper, piece of cake.. :P hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;so far so good. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9th of dec, thursday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;woot, they finally agreed to come my house. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;karen, carey, eli, hs and zw came. fetch them from MRT, and some of them were kinda complaining about the long walk from the mrt to my house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;they buy lunch from the coffeeshop downstairs my hse. and i can tell, they were all bored.. lol. so, i went to gv.com.sg, and tampines had a show we could catch, national treasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;but some of them were prepared; no jackets or money etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;poor karen, she's abit sick and she wearing sleeve-less.. she probably was freezing, well, she told me she wasn't when i asked. eli snatch MY jacket from MY house that was MEANT for karen..! lolz.. i hope i did gave u warmth anyway, tong..u noe. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;after that we go home lor. so early, so sian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and i forgot to pass karen the survivor tape she asked me to record for her. o well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yesterday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;weeee.. tuition at 6pm, and i was missing karen sooo bad.. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;i asked her and she said i can go her hse, yay.. but karen.. u're getting more and more long-winded.. wahahahaha :P and yea, i wanted to pass her the survivor tape anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;i go there, we bake cake! vanilla flavor.. hmm.. i cannot say not nice, if not the twins will angry. so.. Its's VERY NICE! yummy. then elisabeth came. we played mahjiong. i'm totally a green-horn, and every tile i got i asked karen for advises and what to do and wat is that and how to win. lol.. practically i asked her every turn. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;zhanwei then came. he play comp.. i dont think that guy knows how to play mahjiong anyway. lol =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;was 20 mins late for tuition. heck care anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;today&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;my cousin and aunt and grandma and grandpa is coming to my hse.. csn and aunt are staying over-night, lol.. strange. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;k, thats about all. cya guys, spam my board ok? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;ah.. i'm missing you.. again. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-110274710370820385?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110274710370820385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110274710370820385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110274710370820385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110274710370820385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/12/111204-bake-cake-at-tongs-house.html' title='11.12.04 [Bake Cake At Tong&apos;s House]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110221750055418321</id><published>2004-12-05T11:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-04T19:31:40.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5.12.04 [Recap About Whole Week]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;this place has been DEADDD for a long time.. its time to bring life back. =) Lets recap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;bought S.H.E - Encore Album. songs de, now i'm looking for the MTVs.. hope wont be too expensive. but i'll still buy no matter wat. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;went to tution centre and sign my name back on, i applied for A and E maths. it starts tomorrow.. sighs. and my favourite teacher changed. hes gone! omg! that means, my maths next year MAY have problems liao.. dammit. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;i shadnt worry about chem and phy at the moment. lets pray i can handle and dont need any tution. bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;ah! went out with karen to watch "The Polar Express" last sunday (27th of nov) =) the show was nice. then we met some lightbulbs, anita and carey. went to paragon to support zhanwei in his band performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;dude, no offense, but it was one hella boring show. =P anyway, zhanwei doesnt visit my blog, so i dont think he'll see this.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday 29.11.04&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Probably one of my saddest day this year. lolz.. let me express my feelings, but i hope it wont have any side/after-effects on anyone, alright?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;i was sooo angry and sad. probably more sad than angry. wheneve i think of wat u said makes me like.. hate u more. Y did i fall for u in the first place? =P for like 1 or 2 days, u were like.. enemy to me. i was cautious with u and ur words. i didnt wanna talk to u. i fear you. i was.. at the mercy of you. you lost that trust i had in u for the past few years. but i can tell this to nobody. because i share all my sorrows with you. wheneven i sad or angry, i'll talk to u, sms you. but at that time, i was hating u so much, but as well, i was sad and angry. therefore, i felt helpless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;i need you to be by my side. you're practically my solution to everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i hope the chat we had on friday will really do good. now, i trust u more than dear life itself. because, u're probably my life. you've told me what u want and what u dont want, and i will try my very best to adapt to your requests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;but.. its been nearly 5 long year, wats that to shy about? =P maybe.. girls are like that, lol.. who knows? boys like me dont, and will never understand. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;perhaps, we're really meant for each other. this was probably our first quarrel since i knew u from P4? lol. dont worry, in future i'll look forward to more quarrels..! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;eh people, tuesday come my house wan? call me for details.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;yesterday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;woke up at 11am, i was kinda.. tired. lol. went t my uncle's workshop, about eyeglasses. its a workshop that teaches u how to have self-healing for ur eyes. in other words, if u attend this workshop and apply all the thing they teach u, u can improve your vision up to 99%, without any operation or any risks. hmm.. i'll try, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;it started at 1 and it freaking ended at 7. my butt hurt like mad. it was BORING too. damn boring. but its proviede me some good information. but judging my own characters myself, i doubt i can get rid of this pair of glasses i'm wearing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;oh yes, my uncle used to wear glasses of 500 degrees, he's now 25 degrees and can go around without spectacles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;then, i went back to visit my old house neighbour. probably 2nd parents to me. same old shit, i go in, they start tellin me how much taller i've grown, and stuff like that. and for my brother, they start commenting him how fat he've got. lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;we played magic tricks. AWESOME man. Uncle Foo was my ShiFu when i was young anyway. but when i did the spoon bending trick, using the spoon that i took our from their very own cultery drawer, my ShiFu's jaw drop. he was like, What the?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;LOL! i taught him anyway. =P after he learn he was like.. hmm, this trick is indeed good. hahah, it is man! u can do it anywhere, in the hawker, homes, canteen, any where, hahahha... =) damn, i would have shown him the levitation trick, but i wasnt prepared with the props and stuff, damn. but i'm sure the levitation will drop his jaws too. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;today&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;ahh.. boring shit day. started playing at 4am. met wang qian, he was thanking me about the birthday card and he said: wat a wonderful card from a wonderful couple. =P haha u all wont understand. [13] anyway, he was download cs and he kept complaining how suck his comp was and how he wish he has the comp in sg last time. indeed, it was terribly slow, lol. it took him more than 1 hour, nearly 2, just to update steam. well, for me, i take around 45 mins, 1 hour max. poor wang qian.. happy birthday anyway. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;ah.. runescape is getting boring.. bad to worst. my Pking trips are getting more and more wasteful. merchanting and mining, woodcutting and shit like those to earn money are superb boring. i use to pk 250k average a day, no joke. but lately, past 2 days, i've been only earning like 30 - 50k a day. my ricebowl is breaking, i need some luck out there.. i'm spending twice as much as i earn, lol. but anyway, i got 10 million to spend.. so it'll take a while to finish, hahahahaha.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and xueli jiejie.. u're indeed my cousin, u seems to know everything, because u probably been thru them before me. thanks anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ah, anita, i wanna thank you too. for what? u know. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;alright, thats about all. happy to see me blog? hahaha. =P cya guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-110221750055418321?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110221750055418321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110221750055418321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110221750055418321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110221750055418321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/12/51204-recap-about-whole-week.html' title='5.12.04 [Recap About Whole Week]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110060191560542019</id><published>2004-11-16T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T02:45:15.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>16.11.04</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;okay, today is a bit.. 'rush-y", lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;my mum called me at 1.30pm, tell me that all appeal letters for the sec 2 streaming thing must be handed in by 5pm. holy cow, how panic i was. i rush to sch to see the format and how to write the letter, stuff like that. but i soon realised that the notice board was missing. i checked with the general office, and that bitch gave me a heck-care attitude. she say: oh, the teacher take away liao lor. just write reason can already..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;but i knew that theres more to write. oh well. this was my last chance, and i kinda blew it. i managed to hand in the letter in at 4.30. i met alot of problems, such as.. my printer couldnt print, but that problem was solved as my pal, xiang yi help me print the letter.. ty..! ;) also, i needed someone to sign the damn letter. but that was also solved, i got the permission from my dad that i can forge. =) my father good right? haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;nvm about that. its a very very slim chance anyway. x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;okay, lets talk about yesterday, the outing with primary sch friends. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;we watch a bloody lousy movie, "the forgotten". guys, for those who haven watch this movie, DONT WATCH IT. save ur $8.50!! damn lousy show, i almost slept, serious. sitting arrangement arh.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;went to play basketball. damn hard to play lor, the floor sooo slippery plus i wearing jeans.. liew. it was a rainy day, but i felt so hot..! lolz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;we went to eat. i dunno wat is that called, "zhi cha" or sth like that, lol.. we tell the auntie our budget $30, she was like.. O__O lol.. btw, there was 7 of us, lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;heh guys, spoon benind trick good anot?! WaHahAhA.. nice right..? lolll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;after dinner we went to tiong bahru park's playground, i think, lol.. hs left early. left 6 ppl, chat until 10pm.. the content was.. quite fun =) lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;i reach home at 11.05pm.. hmm, as usual, my good parents didnt scold, so good right? wahhaa.. okay, thats about all. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:30%;color:#663366;"&gt;I Am Afraid. Really Afraid. Of The Answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-110060191560542019?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110060191560542019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110060191560542019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110060191560542019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110060191560542019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/11/161104.html' title='16.11.04'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110014895046291989</id><published>2004-11-11T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T20:55:50.463-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11.11.04 [Back From Chalet Part II]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;okay, i feel so much better after the night's sleep. lets continue, shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;well, i kinda missed out some stuff which happened on the 1st day. okay, after the BBQ we went swimming. great, i got back the swimming feeling. at first, i jump into the water, i kinda got like.. a shock? lol.. other than there i still can swim lor =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;well.. i didnt do warm-up plus i so long nv swim, i kena leg cramp 2 times. bloody pain sia.. first time, i panic abit. prolly took 2 gulps of water. 2nd time, i remember wat my coach said last time (like 5 - 6 years ago), that when u kena cramp CANNOT panic. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;during the night, we watch butterfly effect. quite boring, i dont know y my other friends and teachers say it nice. i rate it 6/10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;okay, lets continue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2nd day (9.11.04)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;woke up very late. like 9 - 10 plus. all the pigs, lolll.. i cant really remember anything much, i think we go cycling and rented the bike for 24 hours. 2nd day was cycling, swiming and playing bball. i like 3 of these sports alot. and i feel like.. paradise? lol.. u see arh.. want to play bball then juz go play. hand itchy juz go to court play, so near. after bball, all sweaty rite? go swimm.. also my fav sport. =) then cycling arh.. relaxing man.. cycle slowly.. count the number of trees.. blah blah, lol.. my mind works really well when i do sports or i contact with nature. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;becos i'm happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;at like 4, we decided to play water bombs. wah lao, carey, karen, my brother, wee chun, ben and me tie until so chum, then when start playing, less than 2 mins all finish liao.. lolz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;soon we run out of bags and we used balloons. didnt work so well, it kinda bounced alot, not burst, lol..we used bottles =) filled the 1.5L bottle with water and juz pour. totally soaked wet. =) shiok..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;okay, cleaning up starts. and me? i feel like playing bball then i go alone and play. then wee chun joined me and we kinda had a match with some other guys there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;when i reach there, WAH! the girls did such a wonderful job. better than my mum perhaps, haha.. all is clean, except for the wet floor which the fan will handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;we all then go cycle.. swim.. bball.. etc, i cant rmb, lol. we had dinner at downtown east, KFC. my phone no batt. lended phone from karen and called my mum, making arrangements to bring my brother back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;soon, BYEBYE to my bro and mum, woohoo.. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;we went to play some bball i think. had a few games with some teams there. was so fun, lol. i love friendly matchs, not competition matches. friendlys are.. usually no cheating, no rough plays and usually i dont sustain injuries. but competition arh.. 20% of the time, we do foul-play. there are skills taught to us on how to "cheat", same goes for other teams. rough play is on all the time. i get elbows on my chest, or even blows to my nose that i can bleed, lol. injuries? lol, hell yes, i like to injure ppl too, wahhahaa.. oh yes, after competition must shake hands 1 rite? knn my foot la.. in front we shake hands, inside we scold this scold that one.. haha. okok, back to chalet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;the act-smart eli, wants to go swimming when the pool is closed. =P i tell u liao.. 99% cannot 1, u dont believe, tio scolding orbi good la u. wahhaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;previously, i touch the boiling kettle when i didnt know it was boiling. actually, not touch, i brushed my left hand onto the top of the "hole", the hole where steam escapes form the kettle. so wat i touched was steam, and holy fuck.. steam from electric kettles are SUPER hot. i can confirm more than 100 degrees. rather shocking. lol. after that, i couldnt really shuffle cards or hold the bike well when i cycle. i can hardly twist towels. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;we went late-night cycling, lol. we used lightsticks and kinda decorated it on our bikes, lol. we cycled the park. felt good, lol. cos no sun mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;they slept at like around 1 - 2, but i woke up at 4. couldnt sleep. did nothing until like 7 plus, can u believe that? 3 hours, with a empty mind, no one to talk to, everything is still and cold except the the ceiling fan. theres no one i could chat with, infact, i didnt want to chat wif anyone other than her, but she's fast asleep. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;woke up at 8, packed stuff and went cycling at 9 to 10.15. returned the bikes, went back to chalet. bought drinks for everyone, did a final check, before finally locking up the door at 10.30. checked out at 10.35.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;it didnt end here. =) went to white sands but realised that there was no cinema there. went to tampines mall, bought tickets for cellular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;the sitting arrangement was.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;nice show, the story was very different from other usual movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;okay, i'll stop here. no one likes to read lengthy posts, but i do hope u finished reading mine. =) cya guys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:30%;"&gt;Give Me A Chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-110014895046291989?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110014895046291989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110014895046291989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110014895046291989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110014895046291989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/11/111104-back-from-chalet-part-ii.html' title='11.11.04 [Back From Chalet Part II]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-110009094938903793</id><published>2004-11-10T20:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T04:49:09.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10.11.04 [Back From Chalet]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;back after the chalet.. 3 days 2 night..! It was a blast~ lets recap shall we? =) this is gonna be a lengthy post.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1st Day&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Checked in at 2.30 with mum and brother. hmm, friends were kinda shocked to see the size difference between my bro and i, lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started packing stuff. didnt remember much until my mum left, saying that she'll be back at 5, for the BBQ. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;color:#000099;"&gt;okay, the craziness started here. we played guess the number, the loser will have to be a free target for everyone of us to throw water bags on. marsha got it. lol, but it didnt turn out 1 person to be wet, everyone was wet. lmao.. dont get it wrong, marsha wasnt so "pro" that she throw back at us. in other words, it isnt everyone throw marsha. it was everyone V.S everyone, every man for himself, LoLx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;the entire house was wet. the time was like 4 plus, and dont forget my mum's coming at 5! oh shit.. kinda rushed and cleared up the water, switched on the fan to full blast. then, i also dont really care, continue playing other stuff, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;my mum came and it didnt turned out too bad. made up some lame stories like the toilet jam, roof got hole.. and stuff like that. hahaaaa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;color:#333399;"&gt;broke my watch while catching the bball. lost the little pin among the grass and my mum took it to repair. god, i cant live without a watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;color:#330099;"&gt;then at 6, we started to make fire for the BBQ. took quite a while, but otherwise, it went rather smoothly. the food was like a bit chao-tar, and the lousy piece of wire mesh provided by costa sands was really lousy lor. the silvery colouring will come off one.. liew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;the food was okay. we couldnt finish all so my mum took back home some. then later in the night, we eat the cooked foods like snacks liddat. lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;color:#993399;"&gt;slacked around.. went to pasir ris park.. played some games until 4am before everyone decided to get some rest. i think i only slept 2 - 3 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;color:#663366;"&gt;will continue tml. i'm fucked and pissed now. the more i think abt it, the harder my knuckles get. Don't Test.&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/8272199-110009094938903793?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/110009094938903793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=110009094938903793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110009094938903793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/110009094938903793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/11/101104-back-from-chalet.html' title='10.11.04 [Back From Chalet]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109938909245058485</id><published>2004-11-02T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T01:51:32.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2.11.04</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;first thing first.. new game in the house, "Maplestory".. anyone playing that?? someone tell me what is that game about.. lolz.. anyway, i saw the graphics, its quite nice. very solid. i'll try it tomorrow! i need something fresh, lol.. runescape and cs is boring...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;my gaming mood is back, once a while i'll get up at 1am and play till 5, and continue at 7am again, till 7pm. =) well, on saturday nights i play from 1am to next day 7pm, unless my brother or parents complain.. lolz.. oh yes, and i met wang qian on saturday night, and we talked for like 6 hours, lolz.. hmm.. wat do u think 2 guys would be talking in the middle of the night, and for the other, in broad daylight? wahhahaha.. j/k.. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;i'm downloading maplestory now.. 170MB, and i think this is the first time i'm downloading something so big since my change of internet to 512KBPS.. and for once i was shocked, the transfer rate is 50KBPS.. wtf.. now i see the difference, lolz. btw the max i've seen with 256KBPS is only 30KBPS.. anyway, woohoo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;today got basketball training, and i actually forgot to go, damn.. eh, really is forgot, no bullshit. woke up at 6.45 by my bro's alarm clock, and started playing comp, until i saw the timetable on my notice board.. "2/11/04 0800 - 1130 VENUE: HDB" i see my watch, 9.50am, forget it.. lolz. i hope i remember to go this thursday, i do want to get into the team next year. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;latest news, tuition will all start again for me at december.. sounds reasonable, but o well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;alright, thats about all. cya guys~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-109938909245058485?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109938909245058485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109938909245058485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109938909245058485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109938909245058485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/11/21104.html' title='2.11.04'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109912717931181864</id><published>2004-10-30T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-11-10T04:19:47.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>30.10.04 [Got Back Results]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;color:#990000;"&gt;hi guys, got back my results yesterday. click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.boomspeed.com/m_o_s/dtjkresult.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;color:#990000;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; to view. wasnt too glad nor sad, disappointed, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;lolx. now i'm super bored. both cs and msn is under maintanence, and i can only play runescape. crapz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;i'm going for a swim real soon, prolly tml or next week, lol. i'll drown man. haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sig&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;hs, the meet today with primary sch friends to watch movie was cancelled. alot of ppl cannot go, and also nothing to watch lor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;yesterday i went to punggol plaza CD shop and look for butterfly effect, but i couldnt find it there. guess i'll have to go all the way down to rivervale plaza then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;ah, my toilet door havent fix yet, i wonder when my father will do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;lol, juz now i play rs with tok, we went pk-ing. omfg, he died with full rune, got skull...!! lol!! both of us were like.. oh my god? what the..? lol, congrats, tok, guess no more pk-ing with u for 1 week or so. hahahah.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh yes, i bought a tube of lightsticks, 25 pcs for $3, not too ex, can chalet use, haha =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i'm bored bored bored... i cant find my playstation set. i short of the adaptor and my box of games is missing. gotta check with mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; felt like installing serioussam to play, but damn, i'm hell rusty. gotta need some polish to get back some top 50's standard, lolz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;i'm all onto games now, cos i got back my result and i can really take that burden off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;DTJK hereby declares: The End Of 2004 &amp; The Beginning Of Holidays. ;) Friends, be cool and have fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:30%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:30%;"&gt;Waiting For The Day To Come.&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/8272199-109912717931181864?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109912717931181864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109912717931181864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109912717931181864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109912717931181864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/10/301004-got-back-results.html' title='30.10.04 [Got Back Results]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109887496766977483</id><published>2004-10-27T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T04:02:47.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27.9.04 [Tml Last Day!!]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;tml last day! woohoo!! then fri take report book.. weeee =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;long time no update liaoz. too busy with games, lolz. as i said, i reformatted my system and now its super lag-free. song bo...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;sighs. lately my brother has been really getting on my nerves. hmm.. dunno y, maybe he got more guai lan, or maybe i got more hot-tempered. arghs, nvm la, since i fight always i win, so heck cares lor. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;ahhh.. yesterday night i broke my toilet's door knob and now that door cannot lock! wah seh.. that door can be opened with 1 finger lor. ahhahaha.. maybe if the wind blows hard enough also can open. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;the chalet thingy, its $25 for those who staying overnight, and $15 for those who arent. prices DO NOT include meals, except BBQ on the first night. (8th of Nov) failure to make payment will be chased out of the chalet by my dogs. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;damn, i juz received my basketball schedule for the holidays. twice a week, 8 to 11.30am.. zzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;this holidays i'm maybe going to have a swim, in case i totally forget how to. lol. eh, i'm a good swimming last time okay.. i achieved GoldStar award when i was below 10, and i learnt some lifesaving skills. but now i forgot all liao.. more than 3 years never swim loh..! wahahhaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;btw guys, anyone watch butterfly effect? i feel like buying the CD to chalet watch, but its NC16. i scare got those "stuff".. ^_- comments anyone? i only know its something like a spooky show, but not ghost, mysterious.. x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-109887496766977483?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109887496766977483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109887496766977483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109887496766977483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109887496766977483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/10/27904-tml-last-day.html' title='27.9.04 [Tml Last Day!!]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109861286902041788</id><published>2004-10-24T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-24T03:18:56.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24.10.04 [Reformatted System]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;another long and boring day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;played cs when i woke up at 9am. there werent any pros around so DTJK dominated the entire server =) haha, my AK was on form as well. after the server changed map, i was kinda bored and i switched to msn, realising it was as boring as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i switched on the TV and watch yesterday's recorded Wrestling [BOTTOMLINE]. yea its nice man, i cant wait to see TABOO Tuesday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;next, i decided to play runescape. crapx eh? ah.. nth to do mar. at this time my comp was lagging like mad. i was too lazy to restart, neither can i load rs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;i check my email inbox, and due to my carelessness, i was dumb enough to open a attachment from an unidentified sender! omg, i was 90% sure it was virus. i rebooted my system, and my Northern-Anti Virus is as fucked up as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;since i'm free.. i decided to reformat my system. afterall i havent reformatted for over nearly 5 months. took my nearly 3 hours for reformatting as well as installing all the applications that used to be in my comp. but i think its worth it lor. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;now my entire system is running perfectly fine. well, i lost a couple of movies and maybe 100 songs i downloaded? LoLx..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;oh yes i got good news! my parents upgraded my internet speed to 512KBPS! well, i used to use a 256KBPS one. woohoo, i'm twice as fast now ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;oh yes and they got this free gift thingy, and i cant bloody believe it. guess what? that free gift was a MP3 Player! and what shocks me most is that its same model as mine!! well, my capacity is 512MB while that gift is only 256MB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;aiya, if i waited a little longer, my parents would have saved 260 bucks.. lol which means now my hse got 2 MP3 players =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;anyone wanna buy MuVo TXFM 256 MB for.. $150? LoLx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;oh yes i went to my grandma's house yesterday. i'm not sure if u know about this, but i've mastered some professional magic tricks =) well, i borrowed a $1 coin from my uncle and i made it disappear, and it totally FREAKED my younger cousin out. LOL! i also predicted every card they chose from my deck of poker cards, and of course i was all correct. my grandma and grandpa and my uncles were like.. "omg"? LoLx. i'll show at chalet ok guys.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha.. alright, cya around guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:30%;"&gt;I'll give you up tonight. But only 1 person has the power to stop it. You. But, will you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-109861286902041788?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109861286902041788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109861286902041788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109861286902041788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109861286902041788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/10/241004-reformatted-system.html' title='24.10.04 [Reformatted System]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109825065662277722</id><published>2004-10-20T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T22:43:24.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20.10.04 [I/O Panel Replaced]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;yay.. DELL replaced my I/O panel liao.. finally, i can enjoy the convenience of the USB port being at the front of the CPU, instead of using the ones at the back all the time. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;some of my pri friends got back their results, and as usual, they claimed they didnt well and blah blah.. lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;and me? i havent got back my results and i arent looking forward to it. i fear maths, english and science. maths used to be a subject i loved and owned, but probably the lack of practice brought me to such a situation. sad man.. lolz, think i regret? heck no. its over anyway =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;weeee.. i'm bored. for some reason, which i apparently dont know, my cs has become super laggy, i can hardly play. maybe its a time to reformat? lazy. x.x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;oh yes guys i take this chance to tell u guys about the chalet thingy, date is 8 - 10 of NOV, Costa Sands at Pasir Ris, Double-Storey. the cost for the chalet is $170, and there're around 12 - 15 people going, which means u'll have to pay more than 10. including BBQ, that'll be.. $20? ah.. i dont know, lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;anyway.. yay! no sch tml! y? i dont know also, haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;For Friends Out There, Whatever Your Results Are, How Good And How Bad, Its Time To Enjoy The Holidays.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Stress-Relief Help-line: 97873002 or add my msn =) lol.. j/k&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:30%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:30%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when did the craze of secret messages like this start?&lt;/strong&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/8272199-109825065662277722?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109825065662277722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109825065662277722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109825065662277722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109825065662277722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/10/201004-io-panel-replaced.html' title='20.10.04 [I/O Panel Replaced]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109809271918033968</id><published>2004-10-18T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T02:51:00.980-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18.10.04 [MP3 Player]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;yesterday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;my parents went to the dentist while i stayed at home to wait for their call. then, i took MRT to outram where my parents met me there. we then drove to Funan IT mall and i bought my MP3 Player!! 512 MB, Creative TX FM~ so shiok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.boomspeed.com/m_o_s/mp3onhand.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe, thats my player, small eh? =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ahahahaha.. at home, i had a hard time figuring out how to use the programmes to transfer songs to the player. but.. my player can connect thru the USB port and do a direct transfer using drag and drop process. super easy, but.. on that night i discover my USB port spoil liao!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;wah.. lucky i discover, cos my comp still under warrenty until 15.11.04!! heng arhz.. almost reaching liao.. i transfered 2 S.H.E albums then i sleep liao.. cos next day got school =(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;went to sch at 7.30 for comp course that starts at 8. its abt learning HTML, using dreamwaver.. oh god, it was sooo boring.. the basics they taught were sooo basic that a html noob like me know liao.. ah.. i hope the course on wed will be teaching something i didnt learn b4 loh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;woohoo!! my father bought digital camera liao! so shiok! i spent the whole afternoon playing wif it and reading the manual book. Sony A-400 =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;and yes! i found a potential buyer on my Mini-Disc Player for $50.. lets hope he buys =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;oh yes.. i called DELL about my USB port juz now. the person ask me to open the CPU cover and re-plug the stuff inside. all the chips and wires etc. and shit.. my entire hse all dust, thanks to my CPU.. 1 more thing, i cant close the cover back!! but the USB port really is spoil liao, and DELL is gonna replace it for me, as well as close the cover back. right now, my CPU is open 1..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i also transfered all the songs i want to my mp3 player liao.. 76 tracks, taking up less than 130MB, using WMA format =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I'm a happy Man~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8272199-109809271918033968?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109809271918033968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109809271918033968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109809271918033968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109809271918033968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/10/181004-mp3-player.html' title='18.10.04 [MP3 Player]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109798354545316684</id><published>2004-10-16T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-16T20:27:03.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17.10.04 [New Police Story]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;this is the first weekend after my exams.. yesterday rox man, so fun.. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;went out with primary sch friends at tiong bahru plaza. the girls didnt want to watch movie, and i was kinda disappointed. then they want to watch a GHOST show! i was like.. "oh fuck.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;lolz.. hengs arhz, after playing some arcade, they decide to watch "New Police Story". Of cos, i'm so happy, as well as relieved -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;wow, in this movie, jackie cry ALOT sia! but this movie so-so to me so-so only, unlike others.. this movie alot of gun and bombs, and very little physical fighting, unlike the Police Story I and II.. but its kinda touching and funny, thats jackie style man! except for the touching part.. dotx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Overall Rating 7/10 =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;after that movie, we had dinner at KFC..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and gosh, karen, if u're gonna eat that little food, u arent gonna grow to 170 and reach ur ambition =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;then we went to tiong bahru park and played daidee and we used candles as a source of light. romantic eh? 4 girls 2 guys somemore, ahahhahhaah j/k xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;played other games like heart attack and dunno wat "shithead" by zhan wei. heart attack was cool man~ lol reached home at 10.30, had a cup of tea so i can stay up longer and catch some shows. but i realise that there was no show on that night.. dammit, and of course, that cup of tea kept me wide awake. thus.. chat with karen and after she doze off i watch a bit of wresting.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;great day~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8272199-109798354545316684?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109798354545316684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109798354545316684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109798354545316684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109798354545316684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/10/171004-new-police-story.html' title='17.10.04 [New Police Story]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109789710077702677</id><published>2004-10-16T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T20:36:33.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16.10.04</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ahhhh.. haven blog for like 20 days eh? i like forgot how to blog liao.. *looks around*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;weeeee exams was tough.. freaking tough.. my triple sci 100% gone liao, fuck.. i juz nope i dont kena history next year loh.. sighs.. lets have a little prediction shall we?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;English: C5&lt;br /&gt;Chinese: B4&lt;br /&gt;Maths: A2&lt;br /&gt;Science: A2&lt;br /&gt;History: C5&lt;br /&gt;Geog: B3&lt;br /&gt;Lit: b4&lt;br /&gt;Home Econs: F9&lt;br /&gt;Art: Heck With This Subject&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;lol.. i'm disappointed on the day i did maths, i calculated and i lost over 17 marks already, for paper 2, fuck.. lets pray the rest of the qns no careless mistake loh.. then i MAYBE can have A1..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;and yes! home econs sucks. they ask my a qns on additivies, i put all the "msg". i hope will at least have 1 correct? lol.. afterall, i arent suppose to be a housewife. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;and yes, fuck art also.. waste so much of my time, nearly 4 hours to do the preparatory work. crap subject..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ahh i'll remember this year 2004 sec 2, becos this is 1 of the toughest exams i had.. *points to English and Maths* sighs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;wah after exams i like everyday go out sia! so shiOK~ anyway, we can all shiok from the day the exams ended, but all the sianess will come back when we get our results.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;and yesterday night, i juz realise that Resident Evil is NC16.. DAMN LAR.. aiya.. nvm, later gonna watch New Police Story with friends loh~ woot!! my Idol~ jAcKIee#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;cya guys&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&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/8272199-109789710077702677?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109789710077702677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109789710077702677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109789710077702677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109789710077702677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/10/161004.html' title='16.10.04'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109618626223773850</id><published>2004-09-26T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-26T01:24:08.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26.9.04</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;ooooo.. didnt have the time to blog ytd..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;yesterday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;we had a basketball match in sch.. Dragon V.S Blazers.. well, sort of.. Xavier help our team.. it was such a thrilling&lt;br /&gt;match with the score 79:80, we lose 1 point! but nvm~ we gain experience mar.. LoLx..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;then i go home.. play comp until my cousin come my hse.. we then go to my grandma's hse and had a really nice dinner! my grandma's cooking rox! then i watch "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji" there and after that we go to my another's cousin's hse. she less then 7 yrs old (i forgot ther age) and she injured her left elbow at the playground.. so serious until she has to wear a case + sling.. those hard hard type one.. lol i never wore a case b4!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;then finally home sweet home.. at nearly 11pm.. watch Jackie Chan movie "Police Story Part II" and sms wif karen..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;What a day~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;boring boring boring.. nothing else, lol.. oh ya, later got vertical limit.. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-109618626223773850?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109618626223773850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109618626223773850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109618626223773850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109618626223773850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/09/26904.html' title='26.9.04'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109602689536811845</id><published>2004-09-24T20:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T05:02:39.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24.9.04</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;i'm so god dammit bored.. ZzZz.. i'm sick of counter-strike..C4 m4a1 ak47 awp deagle USP.. zzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i'm sick of listen to S.H.E.. and even more sick of watching their MTVs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;linkin park is damaging my eardrum.. I WANNA HEAL!! I WANNA FEEL!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;zzz... everyone is busy studying and there's no one to chat wif me! a.b.c.d.e.f.g...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;theres nothing to watch on TV during afternoon, except some stupid cartoons and dunno what HI-5 on that childish central.. 1,2,3,4 HI 5!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;*pukes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;once again i skipped bball training..! firstly, it was raining and it drained all my mood away! secondly, all the bball people also dont wanna go..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;l&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ol, we went to library and we discovered a dunno what chinese club party there.. i tink they couldnt finish the food so they ask us in.. lol but i too paiseh to take any, haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;okay thats about all, later guyz~&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-109602689536811845?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109602689536811845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109602689536811845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109602689536811845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109602689536811845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/09/24904.html' title='24.9.04'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109576830758776907</id><published>2004-09-21T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T05:05:07.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21.9.04 [Hi Donavan]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;as usual, i hate tuesdays.. 3 MT periods and after recess 2 history.. then at home chinese tuition followed up by Eng tuition, LoLx, no rest one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i'm gonna be dead tml, i didnt attend the extra lessons for chinese in sch.. my chinese school teacher Mdm Png call me to go back to sch but i was already in the midst of my home's tuition. she say will minus my Ting Xie marks, test marks, call my parents whatever.. blah blah, and I HUNG UP ON HER! woohoo.. wish me luck tml.. wahahhaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;i hope she calls my mum, because my mum is on my side! yay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mdm Png = Mdm Pig __(-_-")__ Fuck You! I hope you see this!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;oh yes, and hi donavan (sec4)! and i didnt know that there are so many "dono/avans" in the world! hey.. my name is unique okay..! =P nice to meet ya dude~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8272199-109576830758776907?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109576830758776907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109576830758776907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109576830758776907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109576830758776907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/09/21904-hi-donavan.html' title='21.9.04 [Hi Donavan]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109567862780915625</id><published>2004-09-20T19:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T05:03:26.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20.9.04</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;weeee =) today was quite fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;first we had home econs practical exam. result? my onions was totally charred! so i "cheat" and nv put onions.. lolz.. oh yes, my brother finished my fried rice in 5 mins! so.. its good ok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;then we had life sci test, i think counted as CA marks.. 30 qns, all MCQs, lame eh.. everyone finished in 15 mins max, but it was soooo quiet.. EVERYONE WAS SLEEPING! really, practically everyone! LoLx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:65%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:65%;color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, today i received my exam timetable, and god.. 14th of oct then finish, i think i'm the latest one among my other school friends lor.. Suay la!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-109567862780915625?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109567862780915625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109567862780915625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109567862780915625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109567862780915625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/09/20904.html' title='20.9.04'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109560409686867046</id><published>2004-09-19T22:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T07:29:44.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>19.9.04 [End of Weekend]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;wa sian la.. so fast weekend end loh.. hates monday..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;argh.. i juz finish my Life Science Project.. last minute work, haha.. now tv showing david blaine magic show.. repeat 1, so sian lor..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;exams r coming liao.. 1st oct start, "children's" day, SAD lA! LoLx.. i'm sooo bored now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;oh yes hansheng, congrats you're 14 today! happy birthday! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8272199-109560409686867046?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109560409686867046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109560409686867046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109560409686867046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109560409686867046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/09/19904-end-of-weekend.html' title='19.9.04 [End of Weekend]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109551331253525930</id><published>2004-09-18T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T06:23:30.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18.9.04</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;weeeeeee =) i juz finished watching Yi Tian Tu Long Ji that Zhang Wuji show..! waaah that zhiruo sooo jian! i wonder what will happen to zhao min.. LoLx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3399ff;"&gt;today i went to punggol plaza to have dinner, new building, open less than a week.. omg, i tell you, it was so bloody crowded.. the food there were higher than average food-courts' prices but the taste is okok lor.. finding a place to sit is another problem, i estimate about 25 mins walk from my to there, quite far, lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;my parents went to watch the Fei Yu Qing concert, they got tickets from dunno M1 or Singtel for dunno wat.. lol, and here am i, with my computer =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;oh yes, i would like to end today's post by wishing karen get well soon for her gastric..! Stay in the &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;PINK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; of health! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8272199-109551331253525930?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109551331253525930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109551331253525930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109551331253525930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109551331253525930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/09/18904.html' title='18.9.04'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109541916478267322</id><published>2004-09-17T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T04:06:31.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17.9.04 [Yay.. I Luv Fridays!]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;yay.. i luv fridays~ cos weekend mah.. i'm sure u do too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;ok about today.. was quite alright la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;oh yes, during CME period i eat sweet in class, and the guai lan ms dunno what ask me to spit it out.. i said i have already swallowed it, so nothing happens.. then i decided to take another chance, but i was caught again, and i quickly swallow it again and there isnt a damn thing she can do! LoLx.. of cos i kena lectured but its as usual, right in left out.. 8(-_-")8__&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;wahahaha, i'm a problem student u know.. weeeee =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;today i also skipped bball training, cos no mood and i got a bit problems wif my right leg.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;okay, thats about all.. ITS TIME TO ENJOY THE WEEKENDS! (oh dammit i forgot exams r coming)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8272199-109541916478267322?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109541916478267322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109541916478267322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109541916478267322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109541916478267322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/09/17904-yay-i-luv-fridays.html' title='17.9.04 [Yay.. I Luv Fridays!]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109532384875279286</id><published>2004-09-16T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T03:55:34.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16.9.04</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;First thing first.. Ng Xiang Yi, if you're reading this, u better watch ur back.. You're never gonna know when i'm jump on you and fuck you inside out =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Very soon, i'll make u understand whats the meaning of: Dont Fucking Try Me ~DTJK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;If all goes well, i'll post out what i did to this fellow in a couple of weeks' time. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Afterall, THIS is the internet :[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;okie.. today, i had a kinda big mess to clear up and to fumble about thanks to my dear old pal.. today was another rainy day, and by now i think i've caught a flu.. ahhhhchooooo!! waaa siao la.. ytd bball i also kena rain.. wahahaha.. i was totally soaked thru my underwear.. O_O time to take vit c pills..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie, time for maths tuition le.. later guys~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8272199-109532384875279286?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109532384875279286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109532384875279286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109532384875279286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109532384875279286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/09/16904.html' title='16.9.04'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109524276410577315</id><published>2004-09-15T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T03:56:21.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15.9.04 [Today's Bball Training Sucks]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;today's bball sucks lor.. stupid TAF club (i think) took up the gym, and it was raining abit but who cares.. we continue to train.. i slipped twice, lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and the result i got back for this year's NAFA test is the worst! 27/30 pnts.. damn sit and reach.. pull me down so much!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;oh yes, home econs practical exams this monday.. i still havent thought of what to cook and havent got the ingredients ready.. i wonder if they'll provide eggs, LoLx =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;[Give me suggestions on what to cook!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-109524276410577315?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109524276410577315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109524276410577315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109524276410577315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109524276410577315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/09/15904-todays-bball-training-sucks.html' title='15.9.04 [Today&apos;s Bball Training Sucks]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109516258780293047</id><published>2004-09-14T19:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T03:56:34.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>14.9.04 [What A Long Day..]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wth man.. today sucks lor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;firstly, i scored 70% for my sci test and where the fuck is my A1&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;then.. we got back our compre test! bad news, 22 passes and 18 failures (obviously a tough test) and of cos i was 1 of the failures, 23/50!! siao la the cloze passage i only got 2 outta 10! vocab part i score 0!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;omg.. then go home, stupid chinese tuition until 4.. then at 4.30, i have to leave for EL tuition! until 7 then end sia.. si bei san..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;this bloody exam better fast come and fast go! Looking forward to tml's bball training, long time no exercise le.. weeeeeeeee =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-109516258780293047?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109516258780293047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109516258780293047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109516258780293047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109516258780293047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/09/14904-what-long-day.html' title='14.9.04 [What A Long Day..]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109505821166734920</id><published>2004-09-13T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T03:56:51.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13.9.04 [First Day Of Sch After Sept Holidays..]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;sian la..! holidays like so fast over 1..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;liew, i hate mondays.. i still got alot of holidays assignment havent finish, supposed to be handed in by today.. 1 compre 2 summaries, 1 compo and 1 CHINESE test paper.. knn i hate chinese!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;today beri tired, cos ytd night still on holiday mood, very late then sleep, lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8272199-109505821166734920?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109505821166734920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109505821166734920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109505821166734920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109505821166734920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/09/13904-first-day-of-sch-after-sept.html' title='13.9.04 [First Day Of Sch After Sept Holidays..]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-8272199.post-109498531711283597</id><published>2004-09-12T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T03:57:05.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12.9.04 [Credits]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Firstly, I would like to thank Benjamin, Carey and Karen (Arranged In Alphabetical Order) for their patience, in enduring my "Noobness" in HTML. They had to teach me HTML from scratch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I've finally completed my Blog to satistfactory today (12.9.04), spending over 20 hours in 3 days. Also, I would like to thank several really good sites esp. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lissaexplains.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:65%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.lissaexplains.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:65%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh yes, I did not use any Editor in my work. Mind you, those 3 friends of mine DID NOT do this Blog for me, they taught me every single bit. The template was contributed by Carey, but I changed it so much such that only around 30% of it still remains.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Please visit my Blog often, things will start to rock as i pick up more HTML skills!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000066;"&gt;Started Blogging On 9.9.04&lt;br /&gt;Completed Blogging To Satisfactory On 12.9.04&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/8272199-109498531711283597?l=xdtjkx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/feeds/109498531711283597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8272199&amp;postID=109498531711283597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109498531711283597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8272199/posts/default/109498531711283597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xdtjkx.blogspot.com/2004/09/12904-credits.html' title='12.9.04 [Credits]'/><author><name>dtjk</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06785050013258466876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
