<?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-24335320</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:26:46.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i love white baby!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>106</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24335320.post-4269799260950781116</id><published>2007-08-21T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T01:39:30.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wah sian super long never blog already. now got stigma already. coz everyone kena shit after they blog. don't really dare to blog already, coz i know if i blog i surely offend people one. haiya who cares, now i'm gonna practice a bit of QC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things happened between the last entry to this one, didn't bothered to blog, so just forget it la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now i must also be careful of what i write about the school, coz i don't want to be the next one to "withdraw" from the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea today rocks. duing econs lecture, einstein was the first one to sit at the last row (where we normally sit), then he walked up first, followed by annette, thurga, yande, marc and me. all of them actually wanted to sit on top, but then i realized that it was quite creepy sitting with him so i chionged down to the second row (which we will never sit in normal situations). then after  i did, marc chiong down, followed by yande thurga and annette. JUST NICE. no extra seats left. shiok man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that was GP tutorial, all the guys happened to sit around for discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty boy: hey all the boys are here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marc: yea, 5 handsome guys. (btw, there's 6 guys in total in my class, including einstein)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest: HAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marc: eh, einstein, you think you handsome not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;einstein: eh, okok la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marc: what is okok? yes or no? handsome or not handsome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;einstein: erm, ok lo, quite normal. handsome la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*at this moment, the whole world paused for a single second and then stared at one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone: ermmmmm............... HAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marc: erm... ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darren: ya, 5 handsome guys and one very handsome one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marc: einstein, why your face got so many holes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;einstein: hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marc: you use drill then go drill your face is it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;einstein: hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rest: HAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;marc: why your teeth here got things one? (pointing to his own teeth)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;einstein: coz i got extra teeth. i got 34 teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone: -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this guy is just avoiding the question la. he knew we were asking why is his teeth so disgusting. got so much dirt and nonsensical rubbish sticking on it. EWWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during lit mock test, einstein sat with darren and he kept talking to darren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darren: can you please shut up and do your work?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;einstein: ops. sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;darren: by the way, your mouth stinks (like duh), do you brush your teeth?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;einstein: oh i never drink enough water. (YAR RIGHT)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then einstein went off to toilet, probably to rinse all the trash off his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna sleep soon. tomorrow got econs test. after test got singing competition at muchuan. hioe i can make it in time and then get through to the next round.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-4269799260950781116?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/4269799260950781116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=4269799260950781116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/4269799260950781116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/4269799260950781116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2007/08/wah-sian-super-long-never-blog-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-8914644693560097568</id><published>2007-05-21T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T21:08:17.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;[ ] Gotten a referral. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Gotten detention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[ ] Gotten your cell phone taken away. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[ ] Gotten suspended.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Chewed gum during class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR: 2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Been late to a class more than 10times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Didn't do homework over 5 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Returned at least 5 projects in late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Missed school cause you felt like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Skipped class at least 3 times. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Laughed so hard you got kicked out of class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR: 8&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Got your mom/dad etc. to get you out of school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Texted people during class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Passed notes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Threw stuff across the room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Laughed at the teacher&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR: 12&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[ ] Pulled down the fire alarm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Went on myspace; friendster; xanga; etc on the computer at school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Took pictures during school hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Called someone during school hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Listened to an ipod/cd player/mp3 during class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[ ] Hit a teacher with a textbook.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR: 16&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[ ] Threw something at the teacher&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Went outside the classroom without permission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Broke the dress code&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Ate food during class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR: 19&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Gotten a call home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Couldn't go on a field trip cause you behaved bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Didn't take your stuff to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Gotten a detention and didn't go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Used passes from other days/ Or made fake pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Cursed during class loud enough so the teacher could hear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;TOTAL SO FAR: 25&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Slept in class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[ ] Threw paper balls at the teacher &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[ ] Threatend a teacher&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[ ] Felt hungry during class and went home to eat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[x] Treated the teacher as invisible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;TOTAL: 26&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;times your total by 3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;I am &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;86%&lt;/span&gt; HATED at School&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;1. Who were you with last night?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;terri &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;2. What woke you up this morning?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;the alarm from my phone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;3. Where are you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;in the school's library&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;4. Is tomorrow going to be a good day?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;don't know, but yesterday was GOOD!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;5. Did you kiss or hug anyone today?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;not yet. lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;6. When was the last time you cried?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;i have never cried in my life&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;7. Ever thrown up in public?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;yes! sia suay man!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;8. Passed out because of alcohol?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;no. terri will kill me if i do!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;9. Who's on your mind RIGHT NOW?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;baby!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;10. Would you take a bullet for anyone?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;for baby!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;11. Where would you like to live?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;anywhere. as long as i'm with her. but prefably somewhere big and posh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;13. What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;filthy rich music producer and a father of at least 2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;14. Where do you see yourself in 5 years?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;singapore. probably in the U. hope so!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;15. Who is your number one?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;terri tan &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;16. Have you kissed your number one?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;HOHOHO!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;17. Who was the last person that left you a comment?? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;some random girl&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;19. Do you like candy necklaces?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;nooo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;20. When was the last time you fell over or ran into something?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;this morning fell over the staircase at LT3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;21. Do you listen to music every day?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;22. What was the last thing you ate?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;BEST CHOICE CHINESE&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;23. Are you a fast typer?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;quite fast i suppose&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;24. About how many people have you liked?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;so many that i forgotten! but i hardly dislike anyone =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;25. How many have you loved?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;my family, friends and her:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;26. What are you doing this weekend?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;staying over at terri's house again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;27. Whats your favorite type of POP?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;POP CORN! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;29. Have you ever won an award?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;sports day. bowling. drama. dance. singing competition blah blah blah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;30. What do you want to do right now?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;see my baby&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;31. Are you listening to music right now?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;nope&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;32. Do you like someone right now?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;tpst_89&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;33. What’s a quote that you love?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;nabeh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;34. How long 'til your birthday?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;until 27 feb 2008!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;35. When were you the saddest in your whole life?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;don't remind me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;36. What time is it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;11.38pm. baby coming down for lunch in about 2 minutes =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;37. Do you use EBay to buy or sell?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;no&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;38. What makes you mad?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;someone scolding my baby a bitch and chao cheebye&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;39. Have you ever had a song written about you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;yesss&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;41. What song makes you happy?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;sad songs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;42. What do you like to listen to before you go to bed?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;baby's voice&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;43. Do you have a job?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;soon!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;45. If you were a crayon what color would you be?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;yellow. RASALAS ROCKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;46. What makes you happy?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;baby's presence&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;47. Whats the next CD you're gonna get?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;no idea&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[Height:]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;174cm! short boy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[Hair:]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;brown&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[Eye Color:]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;black&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[Piercings:]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;NONE!!! bloody good boy&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[Wearing right now?]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;INNOVA SCHOOL UNIFORM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;[What taste is in your mouth?]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;ask baby! WOOTS!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;A word to describe 2007?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;wonderfulyearbecauseicanbewithmybaby&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Favorite color in 2006?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;yellow!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Honestly, do you miss 2006?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;not really &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-8914644693560097568?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/8914644693560097568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=8914644693560097568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/8914644693560097568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/8914644693560097568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2007/05/gotten-referral.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-7441855314148407150</id><published>2007-05-20T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T21:22:50.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-7441855314148407150?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/7441855314148407150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=7441855314148407150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/7441855314148407150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/7441855314148407150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2007/05/im-cute.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-301934648498674994</id><published>2007-05-08T15:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-08T15:49:56.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Feeling sad now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;terri, you're the only girl that i love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;why don't you trust me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm really sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i really love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;why don't you trust me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-301934648498674994?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/301934648498674994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=301934648498674994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/301934648498674994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/301934648498674994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2007/05/feeling-sad-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-6102665967523141967</id><published>2007-05-02T11:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-02T11:34:33.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to terri's house on monday with bohui nelson lianjie jessica and mingjie coz the following day is labour's day, so there's no lesson! after school nelson terri and me went to my house to wait for me to change clothes and bring my contact lens solution, specs and my clothes. terri dragged nelson along coz she was very shy and didn't dare to see my family members. lol. so they stood outside my house and made lots of noise while waiting for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea then waited for nelson and took cab off to civic centre to buy food. spent over 100 dollars! lol. ate so much. and i love bbqing. oh yar bohui got beaten up by junqing. lol. and he was horny when he saw terri's pretty sister katharine. yea. then stayed overnight and played guitar and watch vcds. saw terri's mom. lol! luckily she didn't disturb me. i hope next time she won't too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-6102665967523141967?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24335320.post-4033683079830065709</id><published>2007-04-23T10:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-23T10:45:41.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>campus superstar top 20 is out! woots! congrats to elaine, wilson and agnes! I'M SO JEALOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never mind! at least i've got a new junior! woohoohoo. jasper joined focus music yesterday. i'm just happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;accompanied terri to hip hop yesterday, and jessica was so disturbing. lol. she's too big to be a sec one la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after i brought jasper to focus, then had steamboat with fei hui lao shi, shawna jie, beiyi (jie), elaine and don at marine parade. so nice! then lao shi sent me home again. thanks lao shi, sorry for always troubling you, moreover i live so far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this friday watching movie =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-4033683079830065709?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/4033683079830065709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=4033683079830065709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/4033683079830065709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/4033683079830065709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2007/04/campus-superstar-top-20-is-out-woots.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-7379729306957532613</id><published>2007-04-11T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T11:09:36.102+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>not gonna sing on thursday already. spent the whole of last night to practice at focus music. but then i couldn't master the songs in time. so jeremy will be singing them instead of me! stay tuned to 97.2fm at 8pm on thursday! i know my dearest is going to be so disappointed, but it's ok, there will definitely be other chances. thank you for helping me so much. you're my best best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tired now! reached home at 6am! lao shi drived all of us home, poor lao shi! from boon lay to woodlands to yishun to toa payoh to hougang to tampines. and he's so tired. lao shi you rock! and he can play the guitar so super well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh! beiyi! cannot sing the song with you already! you sing with jeremy and must tell me how it goes! i'm so disappopinted. but i'm gonna listen to more songs man. next time won't miss out a chance like this again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh. so sleepy now. haven't sleep yet. still got lots of work to do. WALAO! sian. initially don't feel like coming to school today, but i still came. got so much work to do! ahhh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-7379729306957532613?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/7379729306957532613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=7379729306957532613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/7379729306957532613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/7379729306957532613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2007/04/not-gonna-sing-on-thursday-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-117608830892722582</id><published>2007-04-09T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T11:11:48.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHH! i love terri tan! thanks for doing so much for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr bean sucks! don't watch! not funny one. stupid movie. waste money only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with terri puiman lianjie and nelson on friday. supposed to study. but i didn't. lol. i only remember food food and FOOD! hohoho. shall stop eating too much, if not someone will pinch my tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday went focus. then lao shi was super fumed. coz don lost the mp3 that we bought for him. then lao shi was damn angry coz he didn't take good care of it and lost it within 2 days. and then yina was late coz she misread the sms that elaine sent her, she thought the lesson was on sunday. lao shi was so scary. i feel so sad for the both of them. coz the things that lao shi said are too harsh. don also don't wish to lose the mp3. it's his birthday present, and it's the thought of all the students in focus. if i were him, i will be very sad to lose the mp3 too. in fact, i envy him lo, i didn't get anything for my birthday=( lao shi said he sold it to buy a new one. so mean! and yina was just careless, she didn't mean to come late. though she's wrong but she's really very poor thing, got such a bad scolding=( and her slot to go on air was taken out=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;practiced stage presence the whole day. but somehow still can't perfect it yet. have to be more confident! eye contact eye contact!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday was damn cool. i don't wanna say what happened though. but it was damn cool. lol. and i met elaine to go to meciacorp together to submit our cds for the campus superstar audition. elaine was damn troubled by her 1.41 minutes. lol. funny la! no need to sing full 2 minutes la!! hopefully we can get in man! good luck ahhh!! saw serene there for some dance audition, not sure if she got in. hope she did! lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;going to focus after school to practice again. tomorrow going to focus too. thursday maybe going on air to sing. woots! stay tuned man!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-117608830892722582?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/117608830892722582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=117608830892722582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/117608830892722582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/117608830892722582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2007/04/ahhh-i-love-terri-tan-thanks-for-doing.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-117566398213089904</id><published>2007-04-04T13:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-04T13:22:56.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;yesterday stayed in school till 8pm! oh man so tiring. last period was PE, then it ended at 5.40pm. after that i stayed in school at the foyer to wait for terri coz she and puiman were having some hip hop stuffs. and then finally can leave only when it's like 8pm. but it's ok la. i don't mind waiting for this dumbass woman. i'm used to it anyway. and besides, if i don't wait for her then she will say i got no heart. junqing stop buying chocolates for puiman please! terri said i got no heart never buy chocolate for her, say i not sweet enough! walao. don't ever compare your men!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;went to mos burger to have dinner after that. didn't know what to eat and couldn't decide. so i asked baby what to eat. and she recommended the beef rice burger. didn't quite like it though. not gonna buy it the next time. i think her taste sucks. she's only good at choosing her guy but she suck at the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;then nelson, jieying, esther and me took bus from woodlands back to yishun. and throughout the whole jourmney the 4 of us were so damn quiet. nobody spoke. we just sat there and stoned. everyone was damn tired. lol. and it happened all the way till we reached home. jieying walked super slow somemore. oh ya, initially promised jieying to drink with her, but baby doesn't want me to drink, so i didn't go with her in the end. yup so it ended so abruptly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;then chose and practiced my song for campus superstar audition when i reached home. it's david tao's xiao zhen gu niang. it has a catchy melody, hope it will bring me good luck. sang for my mom, and she quite liked it. then for the whole night i was rehearsing and planning how i'm gonna perform this song. and have to decide where to cut, coz i'm supposed to submit the cd by next monday and then i have to indicate the start and the end timing of the song, and it cannot exceed 2 minutes. so it's quite tough to decide which part to sing. meanwhile, baby sticked to channel u the whole night, hoping she can see me on tv. lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ya, and after that baby called me and then we chatted till 1am. she dozed off while talking. pig.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;this morning came to school then i pointed to a girl and told baby that she's my new candy. and i named her "my fair lady" lol. then baby got so jealous. damn cute la. she's damn jealous coz she used to be my eye candy before we erhem. and that time i named her as "my cute girl". lol. anyway, today was a super sian day. did nothing much. came to the library to blog. lol. and then i'm gonna start on my econs review soon. and baby's gonna be dismissed soon. hopefully can get to watch mr bean later!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-117566398213089904?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/117566398213089904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=117566398213089904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/117566398213089904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/117566398213089904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2007/04/yesterday-stayed-in-school-till-8pm-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-117557808126110992</id><published>2007-04-03T13:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-04-03T13:28:01.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey people! haven't blogged for a long time. i'm back. but won't be blogging too much though. coz my computer can't work so i'm using the school's computer to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;anyway, thanks to all those that supported me. i've got through to the 3rd round of audition for campus superstar. hopefully can go all the way. but then again even if i can't make it, it doesn't really matter that much to me. thanks again to everyone! hope to see you guys coming on the 14th of april to toa payoh HDB hub to cheer for me. GO INNOVIANS! good luck to elaine, selena and agnes too =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thanks to everyone from focus for showering me with your love! especially lao shi and my classmates, seniors and juniors (which is everybody la). thanks! i will try my best to get through. but i don't wish to stress myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;just came back from the leadership camp. was rather fun, but a pity that quite of our classmates didn't turn up. darren and florence! slackers. and someone in the class is in love with our teacher. woohoohoo. mr hold water. damn funny. during dragon boating, we were taught the commands. and hold water means to put the pedal into the sea so that the boat will stop. so when the instructor shouted hold water, this guy from my class literally put his hand into the sea and then held the water. so that's why he's called mr hold water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ahh! i wanna go back to rasalas! don't like sagi. but then sagi got 2nd for the camp and rasalas got last. i'm so disappointed man. but there's nothing i can do. my heart is with rasalas. lol. gonna stay in sagi for another 2 years. hai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;it's ok. baby's in sagi too. lol. at least that's something that i can find about this house that i like. haha. thank you so much for everything that you have done. love you so much man. and stop being symz. admit la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;last saturday went to terri's house with lianjie, jieying, puiman, jessica and nelson. lol. saw katharine, terri's sister. damn cute la. blur blur one. same pattern as terri. and they sound the same and behave the same. laugh at almost everything and nothing. she's just a smaller version of terri, just that she's prettier. HOHOHO!! sorry baby! when katharine called me, i thought it was terri, then she said "where's my sister?" lol. then i realised it was her. kat! stop saying that i'm an old uncle la! had BBQ and watched dvds and soccer. nelson, jieying and puiman went off early at about 2am. then the rest of us stayed. i love baby's house. it's big and comfy! lol. i wanna go there again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;going off soon. lunch time is ending soon. will try to blog again soon. haha! must revive this blog. WAKE UP WAKE UP! gonna meet terri later after school. woots! happy happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-117557808126110992?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/117557808126110992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=117557808126110992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/117557808126110992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/117557808126110992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2007/04/hey-people-havent-blogged-for-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116904982912429236</id><published>2007-01-17T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T00:03:49.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>glenn, i'm sorry for mistakening you as the one who sent hate mail to lesley. i'm not asking for your forgiveness, but what should be done should be done, and that is to apologise. i'm sorry, i was wrong to point the arrowhead at you without even finding out who is the culprit. i believe that since you take the initiative to clear things up with me, i have no more doubts about you. and yes i get your point that you'll use your name when you're doing something. and for that i respect you. this is my mistake and it won't happen a second time. and at the same time, i hope you will give me equal amount of respect, the very least which is to stop spreading things that's not true. of course you can say that you think i'm a flirt, you can say that you think i'm fake, you can also say that i'm proud and i think i'm an idol. these are your own opinions. but things like me scolding my friends for not voting for me during innova idol had never happened at all. if you need to clarify, you can approach any of my friends. and fyi, i've never bragged about it. as you've always said, get your facts right. once again, i'm sorry for my mistake.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116904982912429236?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116904982912429236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116904982912429236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116904982912429236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116904982912429236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2007/01/glenn-im-sorry-for-mistakening-you-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116877213843301652</id><published>2007-01-14T18:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-14T18:55:38.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/474804/focus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/890559/focus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;focus music rocks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116877213843301652?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116877213843301652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116877213843301652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116877213843301652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116877213843301652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2007/01/focus-music-rocks.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116862895867374267</id><published>2007-01-13T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T03:18:49.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm sorry but you guys have seriously disappointed me. sandran, i know how you feel. it will be alright soon, give me some time. yes you're right. i will never forget the fun we had together, especially when we even went through thick and thin at maestro and the trainings. but some things i just can't get over easily. yes i know you doubted me, similarly, if i were you, i would have done the same. i'm not mad at you, but what you've done. getting haz involved was like the worst thing that you can do. coz you know, she speaks without using too much of her brain. adding fuel to the fire. i don't blame her for her insensitivity, that's the way she is. but that conference was unneccessary. especially when we're discussing something which i think was insignificant. why blow up such a small matter? i felt disrespected too. i'm also not blaming you for the misunderstanding. if i were you, i would have thought that "renjie is flirting with that girl" too. but what you could have done is to clear things up with me and not getting the rest involved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know yanni is trying hard to get things back to what it was. i understand. i need some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and haz also made it pretty clear that she hopes that i can make a decision in which cca i want to be at. i understand where she is coming from. as a coach, i would have felt the same too. i would want to see everybody turning up for trainings. yes i know she hopes that at least i can turn up for training when she's around. but there's a coach at cheer too. and the competition is near. if i really had to choose, i will give up touch rugby for now, or permanently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i know touch needs me, the team is incomplete without anyone. as the pioneer batch that founded this cca, we're bonded. we went through thick and thin. but cheer needs me as well. i admit that cheerleading is not where my passion lies. but the reason i'm staying is very simple, to lend a helping hand. i suck at stunts and everything, and i hate the training too, but if that could make fad, shelly and gang happy, i'm more than willing to give my support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for some people who thinks that cheerleading is actually a cca for sissys, that just shows your level of intelligence and maturity. no need to elaborate on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya i know that someone has been talking bad about me. somebody that i don't really respect. not because of how he looks like, not because he's from another race, and not because he's fat or he's not good looking. but his level of maturity. i know he must be hating me now. that explains his level of maturity. yes of course i know everyone has the right to like and hate whoever they want, go ahead then. coz, i can hate &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;whoever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; i want too. and you notice that the word "whoever" is bigger and darker than the rest. oh ya and i saw something really hilarious outside the PE office. the list of all the unfit people in the school. oh yes i saw whoever. it seriously did gave me a good laugh!!! what position is he in to criticise cheerleading? hmm i wonder. so he thinks he is fit? oh please, one look at his body we all know that he's critically obese, how can he handle the trainings? and i understand how he feels too. if i were him, i wouldn't want to join cheer as well. firstly is the misconception of cheerleading as a sissy cca, it's not that "cool" for a guy to be in cheerleading. secondly, he hates me. thirdly, he doesn't have the guts to face me. and then if he were to join, he'll get hell from me. similarly if i were him, i won't join a cca whereby i will be at disadvantage. if he was fitter than me, i wouldn't want to face him and ashame myself by putting myself under his training. that's super humiliating. he needs pride. i admire his pride though. even though he's much more inferior as compared to most people, but the fact that he can still hold his ground and talk proudly, i admire his courage. i admire how he deals with his inferiority complex. seriously if i were him, i wouldn't be that strong. but that doesn't deny the fact that he still has low self esteem. come on, deny for all you want. only you know what you are thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was neutral towards this boy in the past. but he hated me for some reason, maybe for a girl, i don't know. for a moment i disliked him, but i tried to make peace. but it just seems like he wants to be my enemy. which is something i don't wish to happen. i don't really hate him, not like he's worthy anyway. go on, tell her more bad stuffs about me. go go. let's see if it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's on my side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes i love my hylas and pregmalion dearies. you guys are the best tribe. i had so much fun with you all during orientation shouting all the sups and cheers. and i'm really glad to see that even after orientation you guys are still sticking around together athough you are posted to different classes. that i'm proud to say that i've bonded you guys well! glad to be your OGL! our tribe may be small, but we surely do have strong fighting spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work hard for SUPERNOVA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;0742A, good luck for &lt;a href="mailto:i@fun"&gt;i@fun&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss 0642B and our haunted house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes i'm in rasalas again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, i wish to thank lesley, jolene, ilya, kiat and gang for being such sweet people. especially lesley, for her math, hair and almond jelly. jolene, my fellow cheer mate. ilya, cheer and touch mate. kiat, classmate! you girls are damn cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116862895867374267?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116862895867374267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116862895867374267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116862895867374267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116862895867374267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-sorry-but-you-guys-have-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116809553488363386</id><published>2007-01-06T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T22:58:54.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;SUPRA BEINGS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/455111/P1010176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/76557/P1010176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;the J1s! champion clan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/997119/P1010172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/222334/P1010172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;supra! sup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/209610/P1010174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/948703/P1010174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;have you seen a supra being?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/547613/P1010175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/91050/P1010175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;my classmates from 0742A.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/444107/P1010171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/340761/P1010171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;my tribe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/195951/P1010177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/161358/P1010177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SUPRA! the J1s plus the OGLs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/599323/P1010188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/891083/P1010188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;OGLs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116809553488363386?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116809553488363386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116809553488363386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116809553488363386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116809553488363386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2007/01/supra-beings-j1s-champion-clan-supra.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116610619825497848</id><published>2006-12-14T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T00:18:20.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha nelson relax! i wasn't referring to you. paranoid la you. i was referring to a big black monster, that's obviously not you. i can never use the word big on you. it's just not right. anyway, to that elephant, i don't want to talk reasons with you, i'm just finding trouble with you, because i don't like you too. i felt offended by what you've said, so as you can see, i'm deliberately insulting you. i just want to piss you off. think whatever you want, you asked for it. for disliking me. i don't see why you even dislike me in the first place. but since you want a battle, i'll give you war. yes i used that word, i shouldn't have. i felt damn insulted. i was damn pissed. so i used that word. on impulse. just like how you wanted to fuck me in your entry. it's a way of showing anger. this is not an excuse, it's my reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to school today for OGL. painted my tribe flag. gonna take a photo of it! SUPRA BEINGS, HYLAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, nicole! i'm sorry your name appeared in such an entry. haha. i was really pai seh when you said you saw your name in my blog! yar lah i said you're cute la, but you don't happy too early, i still want my little boy! i owe you banana lollipop. why not we bet la, we play pool, the loser treat the winner eat beef on friday in front of a catholic church! thanks for the photo number 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/55595/AsianTouch072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;CONGRATS KERN BAI! JEREMY GOOD LUCK FOR REVIVAL ROUND! GO FOCUS MUSIC!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116610619825497848?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116610619825497848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116610619825497848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116610619825497848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116610619825497848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/12/haha-nelson-relax-i-wasnt-referring-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116602687358460511</id><published>2006-12-14T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T01:01:01.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's just simply hilarious. some people have lots to comment. too much to comment. and i wonder, what's a MOFO? guess i'm pretty hot! nicole from TP sure made me real pai seh during world touch. lol. i admit i'm happy that i attract girls. and i think she's rather cute. she kept wanting to take photos. people, that's number 3, not 10! number 3 is called nicole too. nicole claire. but recently i realised i attract guys too. big guys. black ones. just like kettles. i'll choose to call them elephants. and i was really afraid that they will fuck me. imagine the pain! somethings don't have to be explained, and i don't see a need to explain. apparently the elephant didn't know what's going on and it decided to make noise. oh yea, school's reopening soon, better study hard. start revising people! especially econs. it'll teach you how to mind your business.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116602687358460511?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116602687358460511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116602687358460511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116602687358460511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116602687358460511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-just-simply-hilarious.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116601904459630609</id><published>2006-12-13T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T22:10:44.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what the hell man. i don't like it. stop it please. i can't stand it. if you are not happy then that's just too bad. i'm not happy with you too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116601904459630609?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116601904459630609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116601904459630609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116601904459630609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116601904459630609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/12/what-hell-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116584534658318439</id><published>2006-12-11T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-11T21:55:46.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>filming for ying huo cong de meng.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/81286/DSC00051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/23925/DSC00051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in the changing room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/882035/DSC00049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/897076/DSC00049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/190714/DSC00048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/135547/DSC00048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acting as extra again. this time i'm one of the teammates of renfred and adriano in the basketball team.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116584534658318439?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116584534658318439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116584534658318439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116584534658318439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116584534658318439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/12/filming-for-ying-huo-cong-de-meng.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116575791331326031</id><published>2006-12-10T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T21:38:33.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;iTouch at World Touch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/145995/touch1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/890507/touch1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/274183/touch2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/788465/touch2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/885932/touch3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/247587/touch3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116575791331326031?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116575791331326031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116575791331326031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116575791331326031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116575791331326031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/12/itouch-at-world-touch.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116531112913117177</id><published>2006-12-05T17:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T17:32:09.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/878288/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/560483/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; renzhong yiyun and me. siblings =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/761840/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/950112/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; at cousin's wedding dinner at rasa sentosa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/1600/645795/cheer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4024/2522/320/843917/cheer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;innova cheerleading BBQ at derek's place.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;don't feel like posting words up. not in the mood. besides, i have nothing to write.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;congrats to nat!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Km8lW__4riQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Km8lW__4riQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116531112913117177?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116531112913117177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116531112913117177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116531112913117177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116531112913117177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/12/renzhong-yiyun-and-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116500072054966875</id><published>2006-12-02T03:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-02T03:18:40.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AHHH!! why is jeff out. he's a good singer. such a pity. but thankfully kern bai and jeremy made it to the next round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite fun working at M&amp;B. made some fun friends. romeo's a funny horny crappy supervisor. it's fun to work with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea got my rugby jersey number, 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had cheer practice. was quite challenging, lots of stunts to learn and practice. and guys, this is the best cca. how often you see girls falling from the sky? into your arms some more. and it happens hundreds of times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;join cheer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week passed like some nonsense. nothing much. work. cca. sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116500072054966875?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116500072054966875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116500072054966875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116500072054966875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116500072054966875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/12/ahhh-why-is-jeff-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116456471747640311</id><published>2006-11-27T02:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T02:11:57.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dunno what the fuck is wrong with blogger or youtube. i can't put video in my blog. damn sickening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ga_80F-5Efc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ga_80F-5Efc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jeremy kwan. focus music pro singer. must see. top 16 already ah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116456471747640311?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116456471747640311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116456471747640311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116456471747640311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116456471747640311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/11/dunno-what-fuck-is-wrong-with-blogger.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116413418766619401</id><published>2006-11-22T02:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T02:36:27.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>really very gandong now. gandong until my eyes are almost tearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks terri =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wonder how can a person be so sweet. how can a person be so nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like an angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116413418766619401?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116413418766619401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116413418766619401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116413418766619401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116413418766619401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/11/really-very-gandong-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116386659791333311</id><published>2006-11-18T23:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T00:16:38.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/Mwah%20215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/Mwah%20215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teenage icons with yuki (hui xin's friend) at butter factory! celebrating ming's birthday. was pretty fun but it's a pity not all the icons were present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA!! CUI, this is for you!! HOT AH!! love ya!! hahahaha =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116386659791333311?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116386659791333311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116386659791333311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116386659791333311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116386659791333311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/11/teenage-icons-with-yuki-hui-xins.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116377913483608689</id><published>2006-11-17T23:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T23:58:58.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm in soccer and cheerleading! had trainings today. soccer training at 8.30am and cheer at 3.30pm. though both were tough, but i enjoyed both. getting involved in ccas can really make me stop thinking about things that always used to bug me. kill my time and prevent me from thinking too much in my free time. guess that's pretty good for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i reached school, the hockey people were already training. like wow. they mean business. saw a couple of my friends from hockey, didn't really get to talk to them though. it feels good to be in school during the holidays and see your friends. though you might not get to talk to them, but it feels good just to be able to see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soccer training was pretty fun but tiring, had to play under the blazing sun. and poor bear, he painted the field alone. no one was willing to help him. that reminds me, i've got to train harder, my stamina really cannot make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then stayed in school till 3.30 for cheerleading training. was another tough one. but i enjoyed it. killed my time. after training we went to causeway point for dinner together. for some team bonding i guess. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;broke the wire of my braces just now. it's hurting me. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. i feel so aimless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea. garyl leeched wireless connection and got arrested. i never knew that leeching will get arrested. now i know. hope he won't go to jail la. don't want to see my classmate in jail too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and cheryl, i know you probably won't see this. but it's ok. just want to say that i hope we're still friends. the distance between us is growing. and i'm sad. fear that one day we might just stop contacting each other. we used to talk a lot, but now. i don't think that will happen again. and i'm aware that you're irritated by stalkers, i don't want to be one of them. i don't want you to see me as one of them. it's all over between us already. but it seems pretty hard for me to talk to you. unless we're really by chance together at the moment, i doubt we'll get to talk. because you are annoyed by those stalkers, perhaps that's why i find it real hard to approach you. and sometimes i wonder if you even see me as one of those stalkers. i really don't want that to happen. if you're going to feel uncomfortable when you see me, then i would rather that we be strangers. i'm just afraid of losing a friend. a very nice friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116377913483608689?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116377913483608689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116377913483608689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116377913483608689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116377913483608689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-in-soccer-and-cheerleading-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116343393559549891</id><published>2006-11-13T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T00:05:35.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>at nelson's house!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/DSC00051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bobo! sleeping ah! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/DSC00050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hoho! let's take a closer look.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/DSC00052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; closer. WOOT!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/DSC00056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;obscene! LJ covered it with a cup. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/DSC00053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This angle. hoho! that's nel at the back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/DSC00054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Machiam at disneyland.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/DSC00055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wahaha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/DSC00057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;naughty LJ squeeze toothpaste on bobo's head.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/DSC00059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;then he go rub it. still sleeping though.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/DSC00060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wahaha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/DSC00061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cool!! that's the result of falling asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116343393559549891?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116343393559549891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116343393559549891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116343393559549891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116343393559549891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/11/at-nelsons-house-bobo-sleeping-ah-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116317522711202235</id><published>2006-11-11T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T00:13:47.223+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lol! my life is the ultimate prank!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad's sickness is back. and he refuses to go for operation. how?! he's afraid that if he stop working and if he goes for operation, the burden on my family will be even greater. but i don't care so much already, just want him to be well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool la. now being sued by 2 banks. hoho. i'll see what they can confiscate from my house. there's like nothing left already. if they can, take my life la! can't right? go away la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the government is evil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;booo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116317522711202235?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116317522711202235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116317522711202235' title='0 Comments'/><link 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href="http://www.tq.com.sg"&gt;www.tq.com.sg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the man from the court came to my house today and gave us a letter of notification. on the 29 of november i will be officially homeless! lol. gotta find a job real soon, if not how to feed my big fat sister! haha!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;people don't feel sad for me, i've been a rich kid for too long, it's time to experience a change! haha! must train my robust character! lol!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wah! so boring at home! nothing to do, project work is finally over! the time to take a break has finally arrived! hope i can find a job real soon. got any lobang must recommend me ok! thanks!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116313068085346451?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116313068085346451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116313068085346451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116313068085346451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116313068085346451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/11/for-all-that-likes-to-sing.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116307028016567114</id><published>2006-11-09T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T19:04:40.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to watch project superstar recording yesteday. was rather pissed with the management in mediacorp for their inefficiency. the time stated in the ticket is 8.30pm. some of the audience arrived as early as about 7pm. but however, they were only allowed into the tv theatre at 10pm. and after settling down, recording only manage to begin at about 10.30pm. delayed by 2 hours. and i'm sure that some people are like me, who planned to take bus home. but their delay pushed back the time and then there was already no more bus services when the recording ended. so had to take cab home. and for this, i want to thank terri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was pretty upset that kern bai didn't do as well as jeff. he scored 28.5, which is the lowest points for that episode. and it's highly possible that the 2 lowest will be eliminated. so i hope kern bai survives thru. he's a really great singer. just like jeremy, i hope they can advance thru, do focus proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had OP today. ah! it was crap. i screwed it all up. i hate it. i had the cue cards with me. but why. why did i miss out one slide?! i totally forgot that i've got one more conclusion to do, and i happily said "we have come to the end of our presentation, thank you for your kind attention". then when i turned, i saw the conclusion subtitle up there. ahhh! shit. i know the accessers will think that i'm not familiar with my slides. no! i did the powerpoint! i did it almost all by myself! how can i forget that part?! ahhh! they are going to deduct marks, i know they will. i feel so guilty, i've let my group down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for the Q&amp;A, perhaps god was on my side, i managed to answer the question without panicking. hope that will bring my marks up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling so lost now. i don't know what i want. i have no aims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can find a new motivation in life. a new motivation for me to move on. a new motivation for me to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for now, perhaps the main thing i'm concerned of is to find a job. to survive the holidays. i don't even dare to think about spending on leisure. i just hope that i won't starve. haha. might be joinning janice to work in haagen daz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea talking about janice working. haha! silly girl! one of the customers paid via credit card, then she took the card, and then wanted to return to the customer. when she went back, she saw the tables empty, so she panicked and ran out to chase them, ran from one side to another, and then to the toilet. couldn't find them, so she came back to the shop sadly. and then her collegue said, "why did you go to table 2? it's table 6!" so she ran out for nothing, while the customers were actually sitting there waiting for her to come back all along. silly girl!!! and the way you run is very funny lah!! little kid! so funny la you! always make me laugh by doing silly things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yar one more thing. when you see this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;place of birth: ________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it very stupid to write the hospital that you are born in?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz shelly asked me this question today, she asked me what will i write for place of birth, so i said thomson medical centre. then she laughed! and jan was damn happy coz my frequency same as hers. she wrote mt. elizabeth. wahaha! first time she's happy that our frequency is the same. that's what i've always been trying to tell you jan! you always refuse to believe that we are both silly people. and now you're happy that you're not alone. big time silly girl! anyway, if they want to ask for nationality then just write nationality lah!!! write what place of birth!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall end this entry abruptly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116307028016567114?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116307028016567114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116307028016567114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116307028016567114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116307028016567114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/11/went-to-watch-project-superstar.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116291958646940437</id><published>2006-11-08T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T01:24:36.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm not in tinybox anymore. now changed to focus music. due to some family problems within tinybox between fang lao shi and ken wu, the company splitted. then fei hui lao shi decided to set up his own school. which is focus music. so we his students, decided to follow him. anyway, he got hold of our contracts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last saturday went there for my first lesson in focus music. it's located at outram park, pretty near to music clinic and ocean butterfly. lao shi said that's the central area of the music industry, so he set up his school there too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the school is really bigger and nicer than tinybox. it's very nice. i like the flat screens especially. and then the studio is not completed yet. so looking forward to singing in that studio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope i can stay in focus music. i love music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to school early in the morning with my parents, initially wanted to appeal for a promotion from the principal. then after that my parents decided to talk to my CT mr foo first before appealing. get his opinions first, or best if can get his support. then mr foo was busy with PW presentation, so didn't manage to see him. so my parents went home, will reschedule an appointment with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope i can promote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then passed the hamsters to janice for her group's PW presentation. they're doing on animal assisted therapy. that's why they asked me to bring hamsters for their presentation. so i waited for janice to arrive, then while waiting, cheryl came first. for her group's OP rehearsal. so i talked to her, and of course james, xinyu, huifang and other people from their class were there too. stayed with them at the library and helped them with timing of their OP. i really feel happy that i'm doing something for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been really long since i've last talked to cheryl, felt really happy talking to her. perhaps God knows that i'm feeling down, and let me have an opportunity to talk to her, to make me feel better. yes, i do feel better. thank God. it feels good to see her still doing well. and i feel so consoled that she's fine. seeing her smile is just something heart warming. and she was still concerned about my current situation, felt really consoled. hope her group IJ100 can do well for OP tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their project is on blogging. i do agree with them that blogging actually can help oneself express his own feelings. that's what i've been doing. blogging out my feelings, my life. and people really do come and tag. nice people. concerned about our lifes. though sometimes there are criticism too, but we all learn to accept criticisms. this can perhaps make me a stronger person. i feel less lonely, with a blog. and i'm rather shocked to see that my blog's viewership actually shot up to 9000 already, within such a short time. wow. i'm just surprised, coz my blog's plain and boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, headed off to mediacorp to root for jeremy. a fellow singer from focus music. was pretty disappointed that he scored the lowest points. but he's a really singer. even if he gets eliminated, i will admire him a lot. hope tomorrow jeff and kern bai will be able to do well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;focus music all the way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24335320.post-116275428936901739</id><published>2006-11-06T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T03:19:29.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i love this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;standing strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks jan, for being there for me. i know i can always count on you. and i'm sorry for what i've done to you. sorry for all the misunderstandings. we shouldn't have doubted each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks cheryl, for your words of encouragement.&lt;br /&gt;he, who loses money, loses much;&lt;br /&gt;he, who loses a friend, loses much more;&lt;br /&gt;he, who loses faith, loses all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still have so many good friends. angels they are. i haven't lost much actually.&lt;br /&gt;most importantly, i must not lose faith. thanks for bringing that back to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks nelson. for always being there as a great friend. though sometimes i know that you feel helpless, you don't know how to help me. you wished you could. and i know that. thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks yuan rui. for your words of encouragement. i appreciate that. really thank god for knowing you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks agnes. silly girl indeed. though concerned, but afraid to tell me that. and got mitch to do it for you. haha. thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks mitch. for your encouragement. never expected you'll be so sweet too yea? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks nik. for your sms. for your tags. most importantly, for you being such a nice friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks puiman. 11 years of friends. haha. you didn't let me down. you were there for me, like always.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks shiying. for your unexpected email. though we're not close friends, but a sweet email from you really brighten up my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust in the Lord with all your heart, and lean not on your own understanding; In all your ways acknowledge Him, and He shall direct your paths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for that. wish you all the best too. we will strive together yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks terri. for being there all the time. for staying up till late night just to be with me. thanks. you've been a really sweet friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks kamielah. you've been a really really nice classmate. i feel really fortunate to know you, and to be your classmate. a pity that we can't be classmates anymore. but i will always remember and cherish those memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks ain. i finally understand what you've been through. thanks for the pat on the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks izzati. though i always like to tease you, and you like to tease me too. but you're really sweet. glad to have you as my group mate. i'm gonna miss you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks penny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks allena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks joyce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks sharon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks elaine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks yanni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks ghostofthepast. though your identity is a secret, but i believe that you're an angel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm afraid that i might miss anybody out. if i do, i'm really sorry. sincerely thank everyone that has been there for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's simply too many people to thank. and i thank God for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to all. great friends are hard to come by. and i have so many of them. fate isn't that bad to me after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks mom and dad. it's been hard on you. and i've disappointed you. i'll stand strong. i'll wake up. i'll not lose faith. thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being there for me. everyone. i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you feel the love tonight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116275428936901739?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116275428936901739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116275428936901739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116275428936901739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116275428936901739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/11/i-love-this-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116273641703091688</id><published>2006-11-05T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T22:20:17.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>never felt this much fear before.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i was dying.&lt;br /&gt;black out.&lt;br /&gt;i was just starving.&lt;br /&gt;never knew how it feels like to starve.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;now i know.&lt;br /&gt;never knew the joy of having food.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;now i know.&lt;br /&gt;seoul gardens.&lt;br /&gt;eat till full.&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;still complained about eating too much.&lt;br /&gt;now i have nothing to eat.&lt;br /&gt;cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks janice.&lt;br /&gt;i know i can count on you.&lt;br /&gt;love you so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks agnes mitch nik and those who cares for me.&lt;br /&gt;thanks.&lt;br /&gt;especially her.&lt;br /&gt;thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116273641703091688?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116273641703091688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116273641703091688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116273641703091688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116273641703091688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/11/never-felt-this-much-fear-before.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116265246288686967</id><published>2006-11-04T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T23:32:04.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>just when i thought things couldn't get any worse.&lt;br /&gt;it did.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really thankful to all the people that have been supportive of me.&lt;br /&gt;this is perhaps the biggest setback in my life.&lt;br /&gt;devastating blows coming towards me, one after another, and it gets harder each time.&lt;br /&gt;i'm suffocating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought that not being able to win the heart of a girl that i really love is perhaps the worst thing that can happen to me.&lt;br /&gt;indeed, i was devastated.&lt;br /&gt;i was true to her, i gave my all to her.&lt;br /&gt;but it's him that she loves.&lt;br /&gt;i can't blame anybody but to accept fate.&lt;br /&gt;accept what fate has planned for me.&lt;br /&gt;hell it is.&lt;br /&gt;fate is really playing with me.&lt;br /&gt;fate is saddist.&lt;br /&gt;i had to give up.&lt;br /&gt;give up on her.&lt;br /&gt;perhaps releasing her would bring her happiness.&lt;br /&gt;i hope it did.&lt;br /&gt;besides, i don't deserve her.&lt;br /&gt;i don't deserve a girl like her.&lt;br /&gt;a good girl that is.&lt;br /&gt;devastating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then.&lt;br /&gt;i got retained.&lt;br /&gt;after studying really hard.&lt;br /&gt;this is the first time that i've really put in so much effort and hard work.&lt;br /&gt;and i still can't make the mark.&lt;br /&gt;i have no one to blame.&lt;br /&gt;other than my stupidity perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;my whole class managed to promote.&lt;br /&gt;except me.&lt;br /&gt;me alone.&lt;br /&gt;plus.&lt;br /&gt;it's all over.&lt;br /&gt;between her and me.&lt;br /&gt;devastating?&lt;br /&gt;yes it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just when i thought that life couldn't get any worse.&lt;br /&gt;yes it did.&lt;br /&gt;my dad is bankrupt.&lt;br /&gt;being sued.&lt;br /&gt;and, i'll have no house to stay in.&lt;br /&gt;forget about retaining.&lt;br /&gt;i may have to work, to clear off the debt.&lt;br /&gt;it's over 20 thousand.&lt;br /&gt;devastating?&lt;br /&gt;yes it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, my dreams are smashed.&lt;br /&gt;it's impossible for me to continue my music career.&lt;br /&gt;i can't afford it.&lt;br /&gt;no way i can.&lt;br /&gt;over.&lt;br /&gt;life long ambition.&lt;br /&gt;smashed instantly.&lt;br /&gt;my effort gone down the drain.&lt;br /&gt;my hard work over all these years.&lt;br /&gt;gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no love.&lt;br /&gt;no dreams.&lt;br /&gt;no future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else is left for me?&lt;br /&gt;what else in life do i have?&lt;br /&gt;what is there for me to feel happy about?&lt;br /&gt;why am i even living?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't worry for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't end my life, for it has already ended.&lt;br /&gt;on it's own.&lt;br /&gt;fate denied a chance for me to live.&lt;br /&gt;fate denied happiness from me.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;funny?&lt;br /&gt;yes it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116265246288686967?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116265246288686967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116265246288686967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116265246288686967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116265246288686967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/11/just-when-i-thought-things-couldnt-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116257021581336879</id><published>2006-11-04T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T00:10:16.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>failed.&lt;br /&gt;geography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;failed.&lt;br /&gt;math.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;failed.&lt;br /&gt;chinese lit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;failed.&lt;br /&gt;her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retained.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to start all over again.&lt;br /&gt;start life all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life has been terrible.&lt;br /&gt;fate has been going against me.&lt;br /&gt;against everything that i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yearning for that moment.&lt;br /&gt;that moment of joy.&lt;br /&gt;the joy that will spark up my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wondering when will it arrive.&lt;br /&gt;or will it ever arrive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;='(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116257021581336879?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116257021581336879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116257021581336879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116257021581336879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116257021581336879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/11/failed.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116236269777629880</id><published>2006-11-01T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T14:31:37.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this friday is chinese A levels already. ahh! time passes really fast. oral presentation for project work is coming too! but miss lee said my class is rather good at OP, it's really a boost to our confidence. just hope that on that day, everyone will relax and perform to their best capabilities. good luck to 0642B! especially kamielah and cirie, good speakers leh! must perform well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had touch rugby again after like a real long break. played 7 on 7! cirie, sak, agnes, mitch, nelson, lj, jj, kk, enrico, shiying, alisa, yanni, sandran and me! fun fun fun. haha and i played in school uniform! don't care la. managed to score 2 tries after changing to sandran's boots! haha. proud proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is ming's birthday. the winner of teenage icon 2006. she invited all the teenage icons to her birthday. she's turning 14 only, but her birthday party is at some club. wahhh. never went clubbing in my life before, think this will be my first time. haha. cool eh. need to get a present for her later. i can't wait to see all the icons! i'll see agnes! that silly girl. charlene, hanafie, afiq and the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea and i'm gonna get retained. mdm gowri is trying to help me so that i can promote. i'm really thankful to her. even if i cannot promote, it's alright. it's good to know that there's a teacher that's so caring. i won't be able to be ogl already i guess. haha. sad, but i don't mind being the participants! i know i am going to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully next year, everything will start afresh. a whole new year, a whole new hope. but for now, i'm just looking forward to the holidays!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116236269777629880?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116236269777629880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116236269777629880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116236269777629880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116236269777629880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/10/this-friday-is-chinese-levels-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116204514726354149</id><published>2006-10-28T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T17:59:13.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today finally went back to mediacorp for filming! haha. after for so long haven't been accepting any projects, i thought they won't ever contact me again, but they still did. so lucky, haven't lost my job! haha =) but it's not that i don't want to act, it's just that as a student it's very hard to commit to filming. the working hours include weekdays, i can't possibly skip lessons to go filming. and all these while i haven't accepted a single role that's big. only took all those extra roles, flashbacks that kind of role. coz those kinds don't have to commit that much. grrr. oh yea! today is the first time i see the renovated mediacorp, it's nice, but seems smaller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yar, talking about filming, reached mediacorp early in the morning. then went to the wardrobe to rent clothes for the shooting. then did some mild makeup and then went to bukit batok secondary school for filming. made 2 new friends! one little boy who can play violin very well, called dennis i think, and a girl called jieying, from st nicks, also 17 years old. and that's the 4th jieying that i know from st nicks! we realised that we have some common friends and common interests! haha she's into singing too, and she's a student of jones shi. cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea, then when we reached there, jeanette aw and alvin ng were already there filming. then we were told our parts and then went to wait till they finish their scene. then it's our turn! so crazy lah! we cannot play violin, then still have to act like we are pros. then we fake fake, our face looked pro, and they hear already like enjoying it like that. but actually the sound is like shit. haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was fun though. during lunch time we went out to eat at a coffee shop nearby. then poor jeanette, she cannot even eat peacefully. so many people staring at her, then got aunties go harass her, want to take photo with her. haha! then got one aunty talk very loud lah. "na ge shi dian shi ji li mian de ren!" (that one is the person inside the television!) funny sia. then jeanette had to smile for them to take photos. that's the problem of having camera function in phones, make people miserable! haha! so many people staring, you can't even eat peacefully. now i know the pain of being an artist. but she carried herself very well though, still looked pretty and elegant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/P1050607.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea jieying took a picture of them while they were filming. in this scene, alvin's proposing to jeanette. then funny lah. just in case you all are wondering who is the person in green. it's a crew member. he's using a torch light to make the ring shine like mad. but he's not caught by the camera though! but it's funny lah! alvin had to tolerate with this funny green guy while acting serious and emo, trying to touch jeanette's heart, proposing to her. wahaha! it's funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116204514726354149?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116204514726354149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116204514726354149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116204514726354149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116204514726354149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-finally-went-back-to-mediacorp.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116176029131300262</id><published>2006-10-25T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T15:11:31.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yo! i'm back! renjie is still alive and kicking! haha!! not beaten ok! guys, don't be worry for me ok? thanks kamielah and izzati for consoling me, really appreciated it. nelson agnes lianjie and gang too, thanks. katherine and kok loong. last but not least, janice! thanks a lot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've already straighten my thoughts! it's fate. somethings cannot be forced. if it is, it will be, if it's not then it won't be. let nature takes its course. and i just want her to be real happy! yea. that's what i want. so i'm gonna make that happen. shall stop stressing her and pressuring her. maybe one day when she forgets her ex then she might realize that actually the person for her is right here waiting, right beside her! haha! optismistic right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and wow! vivo city is real big! i think i will get lost there even if you let me go for another 100 times. it's just WOW! haha!! if you're real bored and have nothing to do, one good way to kill time is to go there and then get lost then try to find your way out. wahahah!! anyway selamat hari raya to all the muslims!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh man PW and A levels chinese is coming. like really coming! wahhhh!! feel the stress again! haha! and then our group's OP is like not really good. not like we can depend on our WR or other documents as well. how how how. die lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha! never mind. shall stay positive no matter what! and then i've been chosen to be OGL! marcus told me not to tell anyone. so i'm blogging it. technically i didn't tell anyone. hohoho. but that's if i can get promoted. which i am still not confident of. haha. dun want to retain. dun want! if i retain then there goes everything! ahhh!! no i don't want!! God! bless me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116176029131300262?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116176029131300262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116176029131300262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116176029131300262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116176029131300262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/10/yo-im-back-renjie-is-still-alive-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116135376799808266</id><published>2006-10-20T22:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T22:22:48.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>rejected. i've tried my best. but i just can't win her heart. i really wanted to restore her faith in relationships. i want to be the next guy that enters her heart. i want to be there for her when she needs me. but i've failed. some things are just not meant to be. hope that she will be happy. hope that she can find the guy that can really bring her happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the war is over. i've fallen too deep. let's hope i can survive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm reluctant to give up. maybe i shall retreat for the time being. pray that fate will bring us together. somehow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116135376799808266?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116135376799808266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116135376799808266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116135376799808266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116135376799808266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/10/rejected.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116126478567733703</id><published>2006-10-19T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T21:33:05.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haven't posted photos for quite some time! enjoy! some photo of the unglam long face agnes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/PA190451.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/PA190451.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/PA190450.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/PA190450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/PA190447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/PA190447.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/PA190446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/PA190446.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay! today's cheryl's and janice's birthday! wah so lucky man. the shoes that i bought for janice is the pair that she's looking for! she's happy! haha. i love to see that silly girl happy! thanks to cheryl for giving me the info that jan likes pony shoes! haha! but one thing bad about it is that the shoes are too small for jan, so she has to go and change for a bigger size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes and finally passed the present to cheryl. have been preparing it for more than one month already. when i finally pass it to her today, i feel that all the effort has paid off. haha. hope she likes it =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116126478567733703?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116126478567733703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116126478567733703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116126478567733703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116126478567733703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/10/havent-posted-photos-for-quite-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116118318954006213</id><published>2006-10-18T22:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T22:53:13.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feeling less stress already. gotten back some papers, passed econs gp and chinese. not sure about the rest, but i hope i can promote. i want to be OGL. oh yea today went for the OGL interview, 26C babes all ponned. sian. but it's ok. the interview was funny lah. before we're going in then edeline, cheryl, kok loong they all were like "wah stress, what will they ask later? what am i supposed to answer?" thinking too much! so i went in first, such that i can come out and tell them what they ask. haha! nothing difficult lah, the answers are all the DUH! kind of answer. basically asking along the line of whether we can commit. yea so i told them, think should be able to be an OGL, if i promote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid me, took out jan's birthday card then let her saw le, then sharon said i should give her tomorrow coz tomorrow is her real birthday. so i said ok and i kept the card back! haha! she say she pretend never see! so cute sia we. then 43a went to celebrate jan and ee chin's birthdays at novena, the rest went to buy presents for ee chin, so only left jan, sharon and me in school. i didn't go in the end lah. sharon wanted to meet her julian, so jan insisted that she leave them alone, so she won't be light bulb. actually i was going home but sharon told me to go follow jan, so i accompanied jan to novena, coz she was super poor thing, alone, like always. please stop emoing lah! you think very cool ah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh sia lah stupid, amirah yanni sharon and shelly. stop saboing! cannot stand you all lah! cheryl was leaving and then she said bye to us, so they said "bye cheryl", then suddenly can hear "bye bobbie" at least 10 times. siao liao. i wasn't even going to leave, was sitting with them! then they still said if i'm a man then go with her. haha no lah! how can! cannot be possessive! even though once in a while will be great =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's their birthday! woo. i'm dying! so tired preparing cheryl's present. it's quite sweet, i hope. put in lots of time and effort in making the birthday present. took more than one month to prepare.  everything's hand made by myself! sense of satisfaction =) i'm so excited when i imagine the moment when she opens up her present and then feels happy. haha. hope she will be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh! PW is so stress man. how how how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today had PE, hand ball. my class got thrashed. nothing shocking lah. 7 on 7. our team got 6 girls 1 guy, the other class got 6 guys 1 girl. how to play you tell me. and then their girls also fast one! basketball player leh. their class's girls like guys. our class's guys like girls. so it's a battle of the sexes. sure lose one! they pass till so fierce and then attack till want to send us to hell like that, go and die man you all, so hardcore for what, friendly only mah your mother never teach you all must be gentleman is it, see girls still dare to turbo. walao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh dead tired. haven't been sleeping. needa catch up on my sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Cheryl =)&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Janice =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116118318954006213?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116118318954006213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116118318954006213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116118318954006213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116118318954006213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/10/feeling-less-stress-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116075619769386472</id><published>2006-10-13T23:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T00:19:26.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today stayed back to do the banner again! i really like the rugby balls that i drew on the banner. a lot of people said it's nice! i'm happy. oh yes tomorrow is the open house already. hope that the response is not too bad coz it's on the same day as the open house of some other jcs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes janice is going to sing tomorrow! and cheryl's gonna play the guitar for her. so looking forward to it. jan's singing "this i promise you"! nice song! haha cheryl wore specs to school today, same colour as my specs! same taste same taste! hohoho =X haha she looks so studious today, nerdy cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yar stop lying to me people. amirah! fif i is not your boyfriend why you all bluff me that he is?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a big &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TSK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; for you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and nelson's a real art noob =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116075619769386472?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116075619769386472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116075619769386472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116075619769386472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116075619769386472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/10/today-stayed-back-to-do-banner-again-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116066942682134847</id><published>2006-10-13T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T00:10:26.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what was i thinking? unnecessary! i'm still standing strong and fighting. i will not die down until the day that it's really over. good girls don't come by easily, they don't just drop from the sky. i'll put up a good fight. she is worth the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kat, stop being so sad. cheer up alright? let's go have fun, don't think too much about it already. nothing can be changed. carry on with life. you can choose to face it happily or sadly. it's your choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today stayed back in school to make the touch rugby banner for saturday's open house. super nice! hot pink! i'll take a photo of it tomorrow. proud! the rest ah, slackers. reflect.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116066942682134847?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116066942682134847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116066942682134847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116066942682134847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116066942682134847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/10/what-was-i-thinking-unnecessary-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116057476558013426</id><published>2006-10-11T21:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T21:52:45.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel so lost. i need a light. and i have to get out of this. i've fallen too deep. it's confusing me. painful. killing me. at the same time i can't bring myself to stop looking at her. but i feel miserable. afraid to know the truth. i need courage. i know that when i know the truth, i'll not be able to handle it. but i have to clarify it with her. this is getting nowhere. let's settle it once and for all. it's something that i have to do. i'll clarify with her. about her feelings.  right after my effort pays off. i have to get out of this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116057476558013426?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116057476558013426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116057476558013426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116057476558013426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116057476558013426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-feel-so-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116015602922180849</id><published>2006-10-07T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T01:33:49.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>went to school early in the morning to pass EoM to Mr Foo. then 26c people went for PW consultation. was alone in the school canteen, walking around and stoning, so i went to the school's library, wanting to use the computers, but then it was full. but i found saw cheryl kk and some other 26a people. in the end eddie decided to jio me go play pool! tried to sneak out then were caught by Ms Lee. She's super pro, she knows exactly what project we are doing and who's our ST and everything! in the end we ran out by front gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then eddie and i went to causeway point's mac to grab a drink and wait for shufen at the same time. then we saw this temporary stall set up just outside the mac, selling lanterns. so we went to take a look and found something real cute. mini mahjong! oh yes we bought it! gonna play in school! wahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then met up with shufen, and went to parkway to meet kat. played pool! hoho! wah i lost a lot today man! kat lah! too pro already =( bully me one. then after that nelson came to join us and went off to chinese garden!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when we reached chinese garden, we met up with cheryl, kok loong, kk, merelda and weixing. haha! so silly man. ultimate silly! cheryl and i tried to make a rocket with sparkers, then it ended up burning on the spot, going nowhere. then kok loong made one, which couldn't fly too! only made so much smoke! haha. then we hang lanterns on the tree! but most of the time we were playing games, like murderer, concentration game and the sissors paper stone splitting game. hohoho! even though we did nothing much on lantern festival, but it was really fun and relaxing. haven't been feeling so relaxed for so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then kat and weixing got unwell, kat having fever and weixing had gastric. take care guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had so much fun. really enjoyed today. hope will be able to go out and have fun again! cheryl's smiling so much today =) it's such a great feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well, was informed that i've to retake my chinese lit test! ahhhhh!! wasted my MC! never mind! i shall try to study, hope i can promote.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116015602922180849?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116015602922180849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116015602922180849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116015602922180849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116015602922180849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/10/went-to-school-early-in-morning-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-116007124548566871</id><published>2006-10-06T01:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T02:00:46.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>did something real stupid today. went to polyclinic to buy mc coz i didn't go for CLL exam. then coz it was my first time there, i didn't know the procedures. so i was such a big sotong. i planned a super nice story to bluff the doctor, but then in the end i cannot bring myself to lie! then i told him the truth! he said "aiyo! next time cannot ah! this time i help you, give you one day MC." so sweet man him. then after that went to the pharmacy to collect medicine and make payment. but i was so dumb, i sat there and wait for very long, then i realised must take queue number one, no wonder never reach me one lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went to meet 26a people, heading for pool. initially supposed to go watch movie first, but then kok loong forgot to tell me where and when to meet, so i didn't turn up for the movie. so wanted to meet after the movie to go play pool at parkway. when i met them, saw jing long, nik, eddie, shufen, kat and kok loong. jin long and nik went home, so only left the rest of us. and then kat told me cheryl was upset so she went home. that sort of troubled me for a while and i was somewhat moody until everybody keep asking me what's wrong. anyway my mood was much better when we started to play pool lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eddie's good, he's damn fierce lah! hit the ball super hard one, always trying to scare me! super intimidating! threaten us one. then kok loong is very good also, sometimes also scare me once in a while. haha! katherine small small but her pool also good! she hold the cue then like got wind one. cannot tell leh! i'm impressed! shufen ah, erm jiayou! then gary came to join us halfway, he's SUPER good. i think 26A people are really nice and fun people to hang out with. haha! and they breed little ghosts to help them win in pool. hohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow going with them to eat mooncake! i'm so looking forward to it=) GOOD NIGHT TAKE CARE EVERYONE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-116007124548566871?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/116007124548566871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=116007124548566871' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116007124548566871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/116007124548566871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/10/did-something-real-stupid-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115996483806068877</id><published>2006-10-04T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T20:38:41.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>promos finally over=) well sort of. it's time. it's time that i do something about it. cheryl=). i'm going to fight for it, no one can stop me! WHOEVER THAT GETS IN MY WAY, "er...excuse me please...?" hohoho!! anticlimax!!! cheryl's a really nice girl, she's my motivation for going to school, and everything. whenever i'm in bad mood, she just have to walk by, smile at me or say anything to me, my heart will melt totally. and all the stress will be gone instantly, overtaken by the sweetness. always will find myself smiling like a gundo. if i don't fight for it then i'm not a man! definitely regret for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yar! my EoM finally approved! after like 5 drafts. sense of satisfaction=) now it's chinese A levels and PW. and i'm wondering if i should retain. leave it to fate i guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115996483806068877?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115996483806068877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115996483806068877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115996483806068877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115996483806068877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/10/promos-finally-over-well-sort-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115959733495589966</id><published>2006-09-30T14:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T14:22:15.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>had gp and chinese paper yesterday. well, it was a rather ok paper. but don't think i'll be able to get good grades, but should have no problem passing, i hope. janice, don't worry, you'll get through this, stay optimistic=) hope everyone promotes. 43a people tried to lure me over to cheryl's side and then all ran away, isolating me and her. then 26a people sat in a semi circle to watch the "show". siao ah u all. stop teasing me and cheryl lah people, just tease me please. she's so innocent why drag her in. and jan, if you see this, don't think too much about it ok. hope you feel better after crying out. let's go have lots of fun after promos=) all the best for the rest of the papers! i'm pretty scared of geog and econs, afraid that i cannot pass. gave up on chinese lit already, not sure about math yet. haix.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115959733495589966?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115959733495589966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115959733495589966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115959733495589966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115959733495589966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/09/had-gp-and-chinese-paper-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115884965030796254</id><published>2006-09-21T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T22:40:50.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Endure! This is the last lap. When this ends, i'll rage war. The battle for happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I hate this feeling! I shall and I will strive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115884965030796254?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115884965030796254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115884965030796254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115884965030796254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115884965030796254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/09/endure-this-is-last-lap.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115851120865310789</id><published>2006-09-18T00:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T00:40:08.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/semi%20finalists.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/semi%20finalists.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I MISS TEENAGE ICON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/26%20June%202006%20(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/26%20June%202006%20%282%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i can really fake off as a girl man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/26%20June%202006%20(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/26%20June%202006%20%283%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was looking through my photos in my com, and then saw these pictures. Suddenly i just miss all the good times we had competing, song choosing, busying, interviewing, singing, playing, advertising, photo taking and everything in Teenage Icon. Made so many good friends and they're a bunch of talented beautiful people. From Signing up to auditions to heats, quarter finals, semi finals. Time passed really fast. Miss those days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115851120865310789?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115851120865310789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115851120865310789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115851120865310789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115851120865310789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-miss-teenage-icon-i-can-really-fake.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115839430649175560</id><published>2006-09-16T15:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T16:11:46.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0902%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0902%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lifeless scene......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0910%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0910%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy birthday AIN!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i'm so gonna blacklist you too. How can you make me think that alice cafe actually sells mac food.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0901%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0901%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Promos and A levels coming, you can see everybody's beginning to mug. Some mug alone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0906%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0906%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some mug with their erhem erhem =x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0905%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0905%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Some mug until they fall asleep. Poor thing. (by the way, i don't know this guy)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0913%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0913%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And just when everybody's so stressed out, it's time for a little fun!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0914%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0914%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes looks really wrong with her expression and action, i can crop bohui and put behind her. hohoho =x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0918%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0918%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; they always look scandalous.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0919%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0919%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; what's with mitch's finger???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0923%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0923%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anyway after that we went to swensens for ice cream treat. WHEEEE! LJ diaoing who i'm not sure, but i think he's looking into janice's direction. for what i also dunno.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0922%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0922%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; their mouth looks weird right? coz their trying to prove who's a better kisser by tying a knot to the cherry's stalk with their tongue, i don't see the link though, but according to sharon, there's link. Results: 1st Janice, 2nd Cheryl, Katherine didn't manage to do it. Kat u lousy kisser. Somethings are just meant to be lah Kat, just like when you play majong and cannot HU. hohoho=x&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0924%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0924%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dawei's trying to test my camera's anti-shock. He shoke like mad. That explains the pictures. And he said my anti-shock is not working! Siao where got people shake so much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0925%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0925%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And so i should go and complain that "HEY THIS CAMERA IS NOT ANTI-SHOCK!" after eating earthquake, dawei got the after effects of the earthquake. and he's damn high, so is sharon. SUGAR RUSH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0926%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0926%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Haha. dunno why when i see janice i just want to laugh. so blur and kiddy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0921%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0921%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yay! we conquered the GIANT earthquake and banana crumble! and yes banana crumble is so nice, gonna have it again next time=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ok, time to mug. =(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115839430649175560?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115839430649175560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115839430649175560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115839430649175560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115839430649175560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/09/lifeless-scene.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115816102347825732</id><published>2006-09-13T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T23:23:43.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haven't uploaded my photos for quite some time. Gonna post some up, just some random photos, for fun lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0835%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0835%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture was taken while shiying was trying to run away from my camera. I like this effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0839%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0839%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can see how long these photos have been in my camera. Kamielah still had the old hairstyle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0840%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0840%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So do Dawei and me. Old hairstyles.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0848%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0848%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I was actually in good mood that day. Played hockey. Can't tell eh? Hohoho...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0892%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0892%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Went popular to get some clay, and i made this piggy. First time doing this, i thought i will seriously screw it, but it's actually quite well done, i'm proud of myself =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0893%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0893%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The side profile my piggy. Haha.. Still haven't paint yet. Kind of sad coz it's got cracks and lines in it, and some parts are not really proportionate. But at least i made this by myself!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115816102347825732?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115816102347825732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115816102347825732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115816102347825732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115816102347825732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/09/havent-uploaded-my-photos-for-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115808006244772558</id><published>2006-09-13T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T00:54:22.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#0000ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WOMEN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115808006244772558?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115808006244772558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115808006244772558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115808006244772558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115808006244772558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/09/women.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115787861262032031</id><published>2006-09-10T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T17:17:32.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to meet up with new friends, Weiting and Brice, both are cher's sec school friends. Have been talking to them online and then brice asked me to go support weiting, so i went! They're really nice and friendly people, but then i didn't feel that comfortable. Coz &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i didn't quite understand a thing that brice was saying. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Shhhh! Don't let him know this. So i looked at him, knowing that he's telling me something (or maybe asking), then i looked sincerely into his eyes and went "ohhh... hmmmm.. ya... haha! yes yes yes!" and noded my head occasionally. And i swear we looked stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not blur ok! It's really hard to comprehend what he was saying lah! You all must be thinking it's because i'm stupid, blur and slow. No i swear it's not! Don't believe then leave me a tag, i'll get him to call you. See how long you can chat with him. Then you will know=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobs. Didn't manage to get through the first round of audition for project superstar. Their standard for this year is like really really high. Even fei hui lao shi's 20 elite students, only 7 got through. Elaine didn't get through also, IJC's talent show winner. Weiting didn't get through either. So is Vincent. Don't be sad yar? There'll be another chance! Charlene and the two Priscillia from teenage Icon got through too. Chris got through also. Congrats! Continue to jiayou ok! I will support you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope that my Tinybox seniors Jeremy and Shawna can be one of the 24 finalists! Then i can set up fan club for them!! Wahaha!! I'm itching to set up a fanclub! By the way, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KFC still rules&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/strong&gt;Kelly Fan Club rocks! I hope after i've stepped down from the president's position, they will still keep the club running. And HELLO SINGAPORE! THE MUMMIES THAT YOU SAW ON TV DURING PROJECT SUPERSTAR GRAND FINALS, MY IDEA LAI DE!! AND I HELPED TO WRAP THEM UP!! Haha! Go Jeremy and Shawna and all the other seniors! I want to get busy with fan club and the media again! I miss those times when i go down to mediacorp every week to support kelly! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just received sms from Emily, she got in too! WOOO!! She got same surname as me and and we got the same birthday! HAHA!! Kelly Fan Club's vice-president! Go Go Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday had singing session at Tinybox, after like dunno how many months, finally got to sing. Then lao shi was really pissed at our class's attitude. Saying that we don't respect him by not memorising our songs and preparing enough songs. We don't show our passion for singing. He's damn disappointed with our class. Ahh, at least i did my part and lao shi wasn't mad at me, so, phew! Gotta work extra hard next time, i'll make sure he doesn't get mad at our class, or at least at me. Vincent, Serene, Xavier, William and Cheryl! Work harder ah! =x haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yar talking about Cheryl, i made a new discovery! I was wondering why so many people look at her when she's outside, i was thinking probably she's just damn pretty that's why. But then the other day i asked her if she's going to join project superstar, then she said no, so i was puzzled and asked her why. She said she's not confident, and she's bound to get interviewed, so she don't want to join until she's really ready or she'll lose face. And i was thinking, &lt;strong&gt;how you know they will definitely interview you???&lt;/strong&gt; So i asked Vincent. And he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"AIYO RENJIE DON'T YOU KNOW THAT CHERYL IS MISS SINGAPORE 2005?!?!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"really meh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"YAR!!! She said it before!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Ohh... I thought she said she wanted to join. So did she win?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"DUH!! She's MISS SINGAPORE 2005!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;"Ohhhhhhhh......."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Wow, really? I didn't know leh... After being classmates for so long then i realise. So i went home to search for yahoo, to double check and make sure that they are not lying to me. Coz somehow people just love lying to me. And moreover claiming to be Miss Singapore is like so unbelievable, chances of it being a lie is like 99.99999% Imagine a friend of yours said she's Miss Singapore. Yar, that's how i felt! And then i've been cheated by some rubbish that she's INDIAN PRINCESS. PUKE. Cheated that mingjie is ex convict, and he's got a pager attached to his leg. I really believe lah. Anyway, to find out whether they were lying to me, i went yahoo and then i found this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cheryl Tay is Miss Universe Singapore 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/cheryl-tay.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;14 April, 2005: Ms Cheryl Tay has been crowned as Miss Singapore Universe 2005. The 24-year-old, a veterinarian by profession, beat 17 others to steal the tiara.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cheryl Tay will now represent Singapore at the Miss Universe Pageant in Bangkok at be held in Bangkok, Thailand on May 30.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Among the 18 finalists vying for the coveted Miss Singapore Universe crown were students, flight attendants and a banker.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The $25,000 prize money is the biggest in the history of the pageant.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ms Cheryl Tay has described it as amazing opportunity to "connect with the public, and find a way to use my profession to help others." Cheryl Tay names her father as her inspiration in life. "He has always been my guiding light, offering sound advice without excessive rhetoric. He is courageous enough to stand back and let me make my own mistakes, yet when I need help, he is always there. I will not be the same person without him in my life."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cheryl Tay says that her greatest achievement has been career as a veteriarian. A sociable girl, Cheryl Tay is fond of Swimming, running, rock-climbing, and dancing. She wants to own a veterinary practice someday. "Life is short. Live life to the fullest," says Cheryl.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EH&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;WOW!! REALLY LEH!! MISS SINGAPORE IS MY MUSIC SCHOOL'S CLASSMATE!! OH MY GOD!! I EVEN TAUGHT HER HOW TO SING TING HAI!! WAHHHH!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cool like hell please. I'm so gonna take lots of photos with her the next time i see her, then i'm gonna like blog it up, and then occupy her during weekends to go orchard road and let everybody see that i know Miss Singapore! hohohoho! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cheryl rocks =x&lt;/em&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/24335320-115787861262032031?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115787861262032031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115787861262032031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115787861262032031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115787861262032031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/09/went-to-meet-up-with-new-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115756546322589994</id><published>2006-09-07T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T01:59:49.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;A girl asks her boyfriend to come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Friday night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and have dinner with her parents. Since&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;such a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;big event, the girl announces to her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;boyfriend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thatafter dinner, she would like to go out and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;make&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Well, the boy is ecstatic, but he has never&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sex&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;before, so he takes a trip to the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pharmacist to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;getsome condoms. He tells the pharmacist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it's his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;first time and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the pharmacist helps the boy for about an&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;He tells the boy everything there is to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;condoms and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;At the register, the pharmacist asks the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;how&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;many&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;condoms he'd like to buy, a 3-pack, 10-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pack, or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pack. The boy insists on the family pack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;he&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;thinks he will be rather busy, it being his&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;first&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That night, the boy shows up at the girl's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;parents&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;house and meets his girlfriend at the door."Oh, I'm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so excited for you to meet my parents,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;come on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The boy goes inside and is taken to the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dinner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;table&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;where the girl's parents are seated. The&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;quickly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;offers to say grace and bows his head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A minute passes, and the boy is still deep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;prayer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;with his head down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;10 minutes pass, and still no movement&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;from&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Finally, after 20 minutes with his head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;girlfriend leans over and whispers to the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;boyfriend, "I had no idea you were this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;religious."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The boy turns, and whispers back, "I had&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;idea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;your&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;father was a pharmacist."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;* * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115756546322589994?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115756546322589994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115756546322589994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115756546322589994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115756546322589994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/09/girl-asks-her-boyfriend-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115747927277464328</id><published>2006-09-06T01:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T02:01:14.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/xiaolun.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/xiaolun.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hello lil hamster. don't be sad already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/xiaolun2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/xiaolun2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i've named him xiao lun. a.k.a lil piglet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/me.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/me.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nerdified me :D in addison's specs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/Picture%20211%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/Picture%20211%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; me, dexter, vincent, samuel, lynn, shirleen and thomas. Ex-classmates of Tinybox.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Farewell Samuel! Tinybox forever! Good luck in Canada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115747927277464328?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115747927277464328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115747927277464328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115747927277464328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115747927277464328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/09/hello-lil-hamster.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115716553945268303</id><published>2006-09-02T10:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T10:52:19.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wooooo! Finally it's all over! Got second for POP contest! Thanks a lot for all those that voted for me! The show was such a blast! The whole LT1 was packed with people, for the first time! And it's the first time i see the whole LT's atmosphere being so high! Haven't had so much fun for a long time, i guess Innova is pretty good at planning events, just when you are all stressed up, they'll come up with something to let you destress. Hoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone did just great, the show was nice! Ash's group was the best! Street dance! Damn nice lah! Use the Tokyo drift's music, so cool man! The break dance was nice too, very entertaining. So are the rock bands, they rocked the house down! The solos are just as great too, everyone enjoyed themselves on the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea, and initially the teacher said only the champion for both category can get to perform on teacher's day concert. Then i wanted to much to win, so that i can perform for those important friends that cannot watch the show on POP. But in the end it wasn't needed, those people that said cannot come, came. Caught me by surprised! I was really so happy. Winning wasn't important anymore, got so much encouragement. What matters is the vouchers! Haha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers' day was really fun too, had aces day! HAHA!! I never knew what the name stands for! So stupid!! &lt;strong&gt;ALL CHILDREN EXERCISING SIMULTANEOUSLY!! &lt;/strong&gt;Boo! Lousy name! But then all the houses did great! Everyone performed at the hall! The whole school! Nice leh! Too bad that it was rainning and couldn't dance at the field. Aquila won! Taurus second, Rasalas third and Sagi 4th. Overall champion is Taurus. They were consistent in their performance for all events, getting at least 2nd. In fact, all 2nd except for the inter house games they got first. But never mind, who win also never mind lah! We enjoyed all the events, that's what matters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher's day concert was nice! 43A's performance with the pails are just so cool! I think they really put in a lot of effort to put up this performance for the teachers, a round of applause for them! The rock bands are cool too! Mr Tommie Chen on drums, Mr Hamim on bass (or is it guitar, i forgot) and Mr Pereira as the vocalist and guitarist! So freaking cool! And Fadilah's band was nice also, i like break away! Then had the POP winners' performance! I can't believe i still get to sing even though i got second! Was really happy. Especially can get to sing with dear Elaine! We sing so many times in kbox together, never knew one day we can sing together for the school leh! NICE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the concert, didn't get to go back to Cat High! All the teachers went out for lunch lah! So i stayed in school with 26A people. We did lots of stupid stuffs, haha! Fun bunch of people. Watched movie and went to Gary's house! Played mahjong till late night! The next day is holiday, we went to his house to continue the mahjong! Haha! So crazy lah! Eddie Nik and me keep bullying Katherine! Don't let her hu. So funny lah. And Gary's maid cook really nice, she cooked for us and Gary didn't join us, coz he cannot eat! Had his tooth extracted in the morning! Sad right? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see a ray of hope..................................................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115716553945268303?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115716553945268303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115716553945268303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115716553945268303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115716553945268303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/09/wooooo-finally-its-all-over-got-second.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115695917444677843</id><published>2006-08-31T00:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T01:34:45.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Those people that think that i am arrogant and hypocritical. Ok i'm sorry for being such a jerk, sorry for being jealous of my friend. I shouldn't complain that my friends are supporting elaine and not me. I should accept it happily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly i'm arrogant, then i'm being criticised for trying to be humble. What am i supposed to do? Please tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't talk about how you people accused me of wanting ALL the votes for myself. I'm just disappointed and upset with my friends. Since they think i see votes more importantly that friendships, so be it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll not get mad with anybody if they criticise and insult my friends again ok? I'll not show out my unhappiness towards people criticising my friends again. I only care about my votes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so sick and tired of all these. I just felt really heartbroken that why is it that the people around me don't even know how i feel towards certain things. I'm desperate to win? Hungry for votes? I never knew i wanted all these, and they just, assumed that i do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winning is important to me huh? I'm taking it too seriously? Oh yes, i want all the votes. I want to win so much. I want everyone in the school to vote for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm hypocritical. I love to fake that i am nice to people, i always help people reluctantly, actually i hate to do it. I also love to bad mouth my friends behind their back. I love to fake that i care but actually i don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends, hahaha. They're just my toys, i love to suan them and make them feel miserable, and i'll be very happy after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i'm arrogant. i promise i won't be arrogant anymore. I'm hypocritical, i promise i will be truthful to everyone. I'm acting humble, ok i'll be myself and show what i really feel. I wanted ALL the votes for myself, ok i'll hope that alot of people won't vote for me next time. I like to suan people, ok i will never joke again. If you all really think that these makes me a better person, i'll gladly change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhenhui, i'm sorry for hurting your feelings. I was too harsh with my words. Good friends still :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115695917444677843?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115695917444677843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115695917444677843' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115695917444677843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115695917444677843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/08/those-people-that-think-that-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115660375931706681</id><published>2006-08-26T22:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T13:33:33.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I'm able to stay in Tinybox, in fei hui lao shi's class. He's not going to kick me out or demote me! I'm really very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kat said i should go for it, but i'm seriously confused. Lots of factors affecting my decision, of course i wished for it too, but sometimes things are just not within my control. Others may think it's within my control, but it's actually not. It's not that simple. Moreover i don't think i have what it takes yet. And then i really have to thank Kat, if not for her encouragement and tips, i won't be feeling so happy today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, for people that don't understand, well, don't bother. Next Wednesday is the talent showcase! I'm still pretty nervous about it. Gotta sing in front of the whole school! And then the song that i'll be singing is either pu tong peng you or hen xiang ni. I wanted hen xiang ni, but then the teacher said if i sing pu tong peng you, i'll stand a higher chance of winning. Coz it is tough and it showcases my vocal skills. And friends, vote for me in MLG ok?! If i win the prize money i'll treat you guys :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115660375931706681?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115660375931706681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115660375931706681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115660375931706681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115660375931706681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/08/yay-im-able-to-stay-in-tin_115660375931706681.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115652579907415156</id><published>2006-08-26T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T23:16:26.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Petition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Against: Mr Lee Hak Boon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Definitions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1.1 Within this document, Mr Lee Hak Boon shall be known as ‘the Principal’ or ‘Mr Lee’ unless otherwise stated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1.2 Catholic High School (Secondary) shall be known as ‘School’ within this document.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1.3 The term ‘We’, and ‘Us’ is a collective term to represent the students, parents of the students, the School Alumni, and teachers of the School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1.4 “Students” would refer to Students of Catholic High School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1.5 “Student Leaders” or “SL(s)” means the Student Leaders Board members comprising of Student Councillors, Prefects, and the Class Management Committee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1.6 “Prefects” would be students appointed by the school who carry school badges with a black strip with the word “Prefect”, and wear the school tie in school at all times when in full school uniform. Their task is to deal with discipline problems in the school by being part of a collective force to apprehend students in breach of them. They are part of the Prefectorial Board, which is part of the Student Leaders Board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1.7 ‘Student Councillors’ refer to students appointed by the school to deal with affairs including, but not limited to, preparation of school activities and events, coordination of school programmes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1.8 “Class Management Committee” refers to students who are or were Class Chairmen or Assistant Class Chairmen of their respective classes in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1.9 “Class Chairman” and “Assistant Class Chairman” refer to the Class Monitor and Vice-Monitor respectively.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. State of Request&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.1. We ask that Mr Lee resign with immediate effect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.1.1. This is to take place and the Vice-Principal of the Primary School shall take over, either temporarily or permanently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.2. We request that Mr Lee to take no further part of School Activities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.2.1. This includes, but is not limited to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.2.1.1. Preparation of events:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.2.1.1.1. Children’s Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.2.1.1.2. Teacher’s Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.2.1.1.3. Youth Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.2.1.1.4. Racial Harmony Day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.2.1.1.5. Chinese New Year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.2.1.2. Catholic High Sports Night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.2.1.3. Catholic High Annual Cross-Country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.3. We ask that he present a formal apology to us on basis explained in: (Point 3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.4. The use of funds in the upgrading of the school library.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.4.1. The buying of new books and learning resources&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.4.2. The buying of new storybooks and texts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.5. The use of funds to get better teaching resources.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.5.1. Relevant studies and books on subject matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.6. The keeping of teachers as follows, unless by choice, the tendering of resignation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.6.1. Mrs Alice Long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.6.2. Mrs Melissa Neo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.6.3. Mrs Chung Lee Siang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.6.4. Mrs Anna Tan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.6.5. Mr Jeffrey Goh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.6.6. Ms Thian Wan Eng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.6.7. Ms Leong Se Yean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.6.8. Mr Yong Kwang Hei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.6.9. Mr Goh Yong Han&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2.6.9.1. This list is not exhaustive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Reasons of Request&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.1. Mr Lee has requested the building of ponds and with due thanks to donations has made them possible. This has been detrimental to the school in the following ways:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.1.1. These ponds are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.1.1.1. Pond at Car Porch in the Secondary School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.1.1.2. Pond outside Science Laboratories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.1.1.3. Pond in the Primary School Premises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.1.2. Request for such funds to build ponds was unnecessary. This has diverted funds which could be used in better ways (Point 4).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.1.3. High maintenance and electrical bill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.1.4. Poor maintenance of the ponds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.1.5. No immediate and tangible benefits of the pond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.2. Mr Lee has bought statues and stones or requested the donation of these them. They have had no benefit and had been detrimental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.2.1. The statues in question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.2.1.1. Statue of Eagle at Car Porch of Secondary School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.2.1.2. Various stones along sloping path upwards from Secondary School Car Porch to General Office.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.2.1.3. Statue of ‘Fire’ at Plaza and the bronze statues at the Secondary School General Office car porch running to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.2.1.4. 2 Statues of Lions at mini-river outside rooms of NPCC, St John’s Ambulance Brigade and NCC (Air)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.2.1.5. Statue of hands outside of the Primary School General Office&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.2.2. Monies used to buy and maintain these statues could be diverted to other funds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.2.3. They have no tangible benefit for the students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.3. Mr Lee has scolded teachers for the high electricity bill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.3.1. To quote a teacher who has spoken on condition of anonymity, “That time, he complained to us that the electricity bill was high because we were staying in school and marking worksheets past 6 pm.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.3.2. This shows contempt for the teachers as the a school, as, to quote several Dictionaries,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.3.2.1. Oxford Dictionary of English: “an institution for educating children.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.3.2.2. Longman Dictionary of Contemporary: “a place where children are taught”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.3.2.3. Merriam-Webster Dictionary: “an institution for the teaching of children”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.3.3. He has placed the fundamental reason for a school, a place for students to learn, below that of monetary assets. This clearly shows what he valuates. He puts the cost of electricity above student welfare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.3.4. According to Maslow’s Hierarchy of Needs, after physiological needs, Safety needs need to be met, and under one of them, called the ‘Security of Employment’, is where education lies. A good education is essential to have a good, well paying job in future. Having a good job, especially one where students in future will have would mean that they would have ‘Security of Employment’. Having teachers who are unable to do their job to the best of their ability not only threatens to tarnish their ‘Security of Employment’, also threatens students’ own ‘Security of Employment’. This is of equal importance of ‘Security of revenues and resources’, however because this money comes from the government, and with coffers amounting to millions, what we see is that Mr Lee is placing an insignificant portion of money over the needs of students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.4. He is of unreasonable character&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.4.1. He demands a utopia of having zero latecomers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.4.1.1. This is very, very hard to fulfill, considering this idea of Chaos Theory, where there is always an unforeseen circumstance which can disrupt daily life, thanks to a chain of events, of which a student would not be involved in, until he gets affected negatively by being late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.4.1.2. He draws a comparison of being late for school to going to Changi Airport to take a plane to London at 5 am. He tells the students that they would not be late for the plane to London, but would be late school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.4.1.2.1. This comparison is ridiculous considering the circumstance surrounding each event. To go to school is almost a daily affair, and monotonous and is further worsened by the fact that the students lack the motivation to go to school due to what they perceive as poor leadership.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.4.1.2.2. If any student were to London, even at any absurd time, they would be on time, there would be a sense of excitement and anxiousness. This is especially so because a plane ticket is high in cost, especially that of a ticket to Western Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.4.1.3. He caused the breaking down of a teacher in public, where when he scolded the students of Class 3-9 of 2006 for being late. Mrs Alice Long, as form teacher, defended them, and Mr Lee then blamed Mrs Long for being irresponsible and letting her students to be late. The students then told Mr Lee that it was not the fault of Mrs Long, and that they were fully to blame. He then scolded both Mrs Long, who was totally innocent, and the late students. This trauma of being scolded on absolutely no basis has made her break down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.4.1.3.1. Mrs Alice Long’s record as a teacher has been excellent, and has been constantly producing As in the ‘O’ Levels, and is very well respected by the students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.4.2. He has threatened to expel students due to a lack of punctuality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.4.2.1. This occurred on 14th July, 2006, during morning assembly in the Plaza. Mr Lee threatened to expel students who were late for assembly. This is unprecedented, and has no historical precedence. This is also not a rule in schools all around Singapore, and in other parts of the first world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.4.2.2. This harsh reality brought forward is unforgiving, where for a minute offence, a student may be expelled. This message is negative and is of resemblance to a totalitarian state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.5. Intentional demoralisation of the students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.5.1. As an educator, he knows that making harsh comments at students would result in a demoralization, which would lead to underperformance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.5.1.1. During the collection of the ‘O’ Level Results of 2005, to those whom came late, he called them ‘insolent brats’. This is a direct attack on a person’s morals. As an educator, he should not have done so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.5.1.2. During talks with the Secondary 4s of 2006, he ridiculed and insulted them for doing poorly in the ‘O’ Levels. He lashed out at many people which the Secondary 4s of 2006 respected, their direct seniors, of whom they have very good relationships with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.5.1.3. He has called latecomers to school ‘useless’ and ‘stupid’. These words, coming from someone whom they should respect are harsh, critical, and unforgiving. It creates a negative sentiment among the students and can affect results. This is not helpful to the school environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.6. Collection of monies without proper accountability&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.6.1. He gives red packets to students during Chinese New Year, demanding that students donate money to the school. If one were to not pay up, they were to face disciplinary action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.6.2. The money has never been accounted for by Mr Lee, and the claim of the use of this money is the building of the school and for the funds for CCAs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.6.3. Money has never reached the coffers of certain CCAs which have not been performing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.6.3.1. Money has been unfairly distributed where CCAs with better track records get more money. This creates a rich-poor divide between the good and the weak CCAs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.6.3.2. Poorer CCAs, with less funds, are unable to purchase better resources and exploit the full potential of the students. This is very detrimental to the students, as they would be unable to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.6.3.2.1. Maximise their full potential&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.6.3.2.2. Earn CCA Points&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.6.3.2.3. Get exposure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.6.3.3. 2 students, during the Chinese New Year of 2005, did not adhere to the school’s demands, and were brought out for disciplinary action because they did not donate to the school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.6.3.3.1. To donate is an act of charity, stemmed from the Latin word, charitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.6.3.3.2. Charitas essentially means ‘to give’, and when a person gives, without any connotations, it can be said that he or she would give on his or her own free will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.6.3.3.3. This is an act of extortion, and is illegal under the Penal Code (Chapter 224), Chapter XVII, 383.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.6.3.3.4. This form of injury is in the form of disciplinary action, which can result in caning, or worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7. Lack of standardisation and discipline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1. During the course of the 4 years Mr Lee has been here, punishment for offences has been wide-ranging and varying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1.1. Penalty for the smuggling food out of canteen:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1.1.1. There has never been a standard punishment for those caught smuggling food outside of the canteen during recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1.1.2. Prefects on duty have shown lack of focus on the job. They allow people blatantly eating food out of the canteen, and only request them to go back to the canteen. When they do not do so, they do not take any action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1.2. There is no check in the Student Lounge to disallow the smuggling of food to class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1.2.1. This is unlike the policy of the prohibition of the removal of food from the canteen during recess. Both areas are places which students go to during recess for meals or food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1.2.2. It is a double-standard, where one has a check-and-balance, albeit weak, while the other does not altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1.3. Ankle socks are prohibited without reason in the school, yet the school is lax in the apprehension of students who do not follow this rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1.3.1. Student leaders have pressed for the lifting on the prohibition of ankle-length socks, however, there is no official reason as to the ban of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1.3.2. Students caught have multiple punishments, without a standard process of defining what punishment for when.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1.4. The consumption of food is banned in classrooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1.4.1. This rule is not enforced within the school, and is, like the previous 2 rules, (3.7.1.1. and 3.7.1.3), tokenistic in nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1.4.2. The Class Chairman does not take action when this rule is broken. Student leaders are also sometimes guilty of breaking this rule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1.5. The students are not allowed to change into the School Uniform or PE Attire in the classrooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1.5.1. This rule is tokenistic in nature, as there are students who change within the classroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.1.5.2. Even against the urges of the Student Leaders, this continues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.2. Latecomers to school have never had a proper punishment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.2.1. For one, they had to sleep on the sick bay bed for a certain period of time, before they were let off to class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.2.2. That was scrapped and students were forced to walk around the school with a sign, and using a loudhailer, saying, “Let me not be the one who is late”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.2.3. It was then changed to have students being forced to stand in front of the school in morning assembly in the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.2.4. This lack of proper punishment systems does not help the school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.3. The moderation of the Preliminary results of the Secondary 4 batch of 2005.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.3.1. Mr Lee demanded the moderation of the Prelim papers to such an extent that the Prelims were a farce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.3.2. A student with 15 points in the Prelims was allowed to enter Hwa Chong Junior College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.3.3. He refused to listen to the opinions of the other teachers and accused them of having ‘no team spirit’, and inducing ‘negative sentiment’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.4. The safety hazards within the school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.4.1. As Principal, his primary concern should be the welfare of the students, and this has not been the case. He has allowed the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.4.1.1. Inadequacy of fire extinguishers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.4.1.2. Available fire extinguishers are empty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.4.1.3. Usage of hose reel area for storage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3.7.4.1.4. Lack of medical equipment in first-aid kits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Ho Wee Seng, Class 3-6, 2006.&lt;br /&gt;And,&lt;br /&gt;The undersigned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115652579907415156?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115652579907415156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115652579907415156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115652579907415156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115652579907415156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/08/petition-against-mr-lee-hak-boon-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115644031125418922</id><published>2006-08-25T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T01:25:12.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;JAY CHOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/jaychou.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/jaychou.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/jaychou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/jaychou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; Never knew he had a daughter huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/jaychou"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/jaychou%27s%20daughter.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115644031125418922?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115644031125418922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115644031125418922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115644031125418922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115644031125418922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/08/jay-chou-never-knew-he-had-daughter.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115617385230690100</id><published>2006-08-21T23:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T23:30:03.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a break guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(1)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;DON'T LOOK AT NAKED LADY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boy 1: Why do you run from a naked lady?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Boy 2: Becos my mum said that if I look at a naked lady, I'll turn into stone. A part of me is getting hard already! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(2) NAMES OF WIVES&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A Malay man had 4 wives, and he called his...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4th wife..... Baby doll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3rd wife..... China doll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2nd wife.....Barbie doll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1st wife..... Panadol ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(3) HOW INDIA GOT ITS NAME&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is how India got its name.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The king was having sex with his mistress while thinking a name of his country and his mistress ask him "is it In Dear?"... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(4) RESEARCH FINDING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Research shows men are fatter than women because every-night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Men get fresh milk &amp; 2 big papayas while women only get 1 banana, 2 Peanuts &amp;amp; 1 tea-spoon of starch! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(5) ARAB MAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;An Arab was being interviewed at a US checkpoint.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;'Your name pls.'?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Abdul Aziz "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Sex? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Six times a week!! "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"No, no, I mean male or female! "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Doesn't matters, sometimes even camel !" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(6) SERVICE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sex is like a restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sometimes you get full satisfactory service, and sometimes you have to be satisfied with self-service" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(7) HAPPY MAN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What makes a happy man?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Daughter on the cover of cosmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Son on the cover of sports illustrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mistress on the cover of playboy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and .. Wife on the cover of "missing persons" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(8) SWIMSUIT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Why was the 2-piece swimsuit invented?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To separate the HAIRY section from the DAIRY section. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(9) GOOD AMBITION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Teacher: What do you want to become?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Little Johnny: Doctor !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Teacher: Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Little Johnny: Coz its the only profession where u can tell a woman to take off her clothes and ask her husband to pay for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(10) DENTIST&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Woman complaining to dentist: "It's so painful, I'll rather have a baby than have a tooth removed."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dentist: "Make up your mind soon, I'll adjust the chair accordingly." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(11) VIRGIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Old lady, 85, a virgin, about to die. Wanted her tombstone to read : BORN A VIRGIN, LIVED A VIRGIN, DIED A VIRGIN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The engraver shortened it to: " RETURNED UNOPENED " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(12) OLD MAN AND YOUNG GIRL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;75 yr old man got married to a 15 yr girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On their first night both were crying - why???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Coz she didn't know anything, and he had forgotten everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115617385230690100?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115617385230690100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115617385230690100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115617385230690100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115617385230690100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/08/take-break-guys-1-dont-look-at-naked.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115600780446394928</id><published>2006-08-20T00:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-20T01:16:44.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friday was such a fun day! Firstly had my favourite econs lecture :D Then after that went to gym with bohui and lianjie. Nelson refused to join us! It's ok lah, can't blame him, his muscles too big already, he don't wanna make it worse. When we were at the gym then suddenly Kamielah and Sabrina came in and disrrupted our training. They were filming somthing lah, no idea what it was also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that went to jam with Dexter and Janice's band at the CCA room! so fun man! At first i wanted to play the keyboard, but I can't coz the keyboard was like so freaking dumb, it couldn't start at all. So i had to play the drum and i looked like a total retard lah! Coz my drumming skill is so lousy! In the end became Dexter playing the drums and i was like rapping nonsense. Hohoho! I rapped the little red riding hood, the 3 little pigs and cinderalla. So funny man! Laugh till we almost died. Then got people gather outside and listened to us! So pai seh man! I thought they cannot hear lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then actually wanted to wait for Sharon's band to start jaming then i join them. But then i went to the field to see norain play hockey, until i was too engrossed and forgot about sharon. I'm sorry sharon! Hockey is so fun and addictive :D I'll go next time i promise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then today got scolded by fei hui lao shi, i don't think i will get expelled from the school, but there is quite a high chance that i will get demoted to fang fang lao shi's class. Ahhhhhh! But teacher, i can't host well and can't speak well that's why i am under your training! You should train me! What for i go back to fang fang lao shi when i already master the singing course? Don't throw me away teacher! Bu yao fang qi wo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after that had family gathering at hougang. I thought i was a pure chinese until today. I got such a shock lah! I've actually got blood of chinese, indian, malay, caucasian and some japalang races. I actually got cousins of different races. So freaking cool man! I never knew that i was such a hardcore mix. I bet all my friends won't believe it too! Hohoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just fell down and kena a big scratch on my arm. It's still bleeding even after like few hours. I think tomorrow i may not go down to support all the teenage icon finalists. I'll see how lah! Don't like them lah! All sing so well, make me feel so inferior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yar i got pulled into the school's pop contest. The number of contestants is like really quite little, i think most likely i will get into the finals. Everyone please vote for me ok! Let me win something in votes for once please! The only time i've won in votes was during sec 3, during the student leader exco election. Never won votings for a singing competition before! Always die in semi-finals one! Same goes for Talent Quest and Teenage Icon! Ahhh!! Vote for me! If i win the money i will donate to charity. No lah, i will treat some people if i can afford.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yar, hockey is fun :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115600780446394928?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115600780446394928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115600780446394928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115600780446394928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115600780446394928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/08/friday-was-such-fun-day-firstly-had-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115573244089792815</id><published>2006-08-16T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T20:51:09.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Recently went out with my ex classmates from Peixin Primary. It's like everybody became hotter, especially &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back when we were still wearing the &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;pink&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;maroon&lt;/span&gt; uniform.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/pzps5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/pzps5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Primary 5 freaks. Yea freaks we were. Can spot me without referring to the name list?? If you can then email me at &lt;a href="mailto:hardcoreblizzard@hotmail.com"&gt;hardcoreblizzard@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;. I'll congratulate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/pxps6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/pxps6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; How about this? I look so man in this! Woohoo hot me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/P1160119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/P1160119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the photo of our recent outing. It's a pity that not all of our classmates were there.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/r1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/r1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Neoprints!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/r2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/r2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Class 6-1!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/r3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/r3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I dunno what to write for my caption&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/r4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/r4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh erm... Yay...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0814%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0814%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here's Saramany! The hot babe! She migrated to Califonia and then she came back to Singapore specially to visit us, how sweet! We organised this last minute outing all for her. Can't stand her accent! Too ang moh already!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/lola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/lola.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LolaBobbie :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0831%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0831%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lao Liu, your smile is horny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0832%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0832%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There is rationale for taking this photo ok! This is a phenomenon, note that his right eye is single eyelid but the left eye's double.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0830%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0830%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Was just trying to flash him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0829%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0829%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And him. No lah. Yiwen keeps wearing his cap for dunno what reason. Took a pic of his hair when he finally took his cap off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0827%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0827%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Do you have homophobia? (hoho new word that i've learned) My boyfriend is rich. I think we look like real couple :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0825%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0825%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Acting Fei Hui Lao Shi! His signature sitting posture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0815%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0815%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shermin and Saramany. Babes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0813%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0813%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My best friend :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0812%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0812%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Peixinians cum Innovians :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I totally can't bear to see saramany leaving like that! The next time we get to see her will probably be like 4 years time. But even time and distance will not come between our friendship. 11 years and still counting, class 6-1 shall exist till the day we all tio AIDS or cancer or kena accident, the day we drop dead that is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Should i go for OBS?! I'm not really doing well for my studies, and I will need the one week break very much to do a lot of catching up for the mid course promos. Somebody tell me if i should go!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;By the way, thanks Sharon, for giving me the opportunity :D and Janice, for creating it! hohoho!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115573244089792815?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115573244089792815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115573244089792815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115573244089792815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115573244089792815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/08/peixin-primary-school-recently-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115538800353751699</id><published>2006-08-12T19:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T01:41:16.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>JB, here's your photo. Wah so gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0609%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0609%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is a series of activities carried out by the new interest group in Innova Junior College, the &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No Life Club (NLC)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;.This interest group is set up by a group of nothing-better-else-to-do morons. We'll let the pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly we have activities like taking photos with strangers. This is simple, basically we will just target a group of people or even a person, then we will ambush them when they're off guard. The following are examples of what we have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0809%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Assault on several innocent floorballers after their training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0808%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0808%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We include attacking of people that we know as well. These photos are 100% candid. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0807%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0807%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The photo of the victims that &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NLC&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; preyed on. KK (my favourite), mitch and weixing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0806%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0806%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And a guy in green who was sitting on the bench watching people having hockey training, and yes we picked him.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Some other photos of the No Life Club. Other than attacking people, we also take stupid random photos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0805%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0805%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just some current existing members of the No Life Club. Considered the founders.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0804%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0804%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kamielah the small and me. Look at her face. No life that is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0803%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0803%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watch the poses. Totally noob.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0802%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0802%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Running pass the hockey peeps and stopped for a pose.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0799%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0799%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The picture says it all. NLC. And extras (mitch and weixing).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jump shots.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0797%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0797%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Isn't this photo of us in the air just totally cool? We had a hard time to get everybody into the sky. Coz of the dumbass camera man Alisa. I'll show some of the failed attempts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0796%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0796%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at yanni kamielah and nelson's face and pose. Damn spastic. Damn loser.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0795%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0795%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Almost got it, if only yanni was in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0791%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0791%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alisa had bad timing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0790%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0790%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stucked onto the wall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0789%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0789%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And we decided to form NLC on the wall too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0788%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0788%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yar this is no life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0787%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0787%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cam whores.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Other than photo taking, we also have games like concentration and relay races. Our races are not the typical ones that you see on sports day, coz those are nothing new. So how do we race? 1) Rolling on the floor relay. Combination of forward roll, cartwheel and side rolls. And yes we race on the tracks as well. 2) Backwards race. As the name suggests, we race backwards. 3) Coordination race. This is the toughest race coz it will require you to run with your left arm and leg moving in the same direction at the same time, same goes for right arm and leg. This will require a lot of concentration.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yea that's about it. If you're interested to join our No Life Club, feel free to contact any of our members. We can come together and think of more no life activities! Other than thinking of more stupid games, we also hope that we can include our no life races into the inter house competition. We hope to have more support from Innovians to continue our spastic tradition. We await for your responses!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0786%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0786%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhhhhhh. This is KK's bag! The muscle man :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This week has been pretty unexpected for me. Filled with lots of surprises. I had my first conversation with her and also got her number! This is a dream too good to be true, never really thought that one day i'll get to talk to her. Just felt so happy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On friday night, mitch, nelson, agnes, weixing, lianjie, mingjie and i went to esplanade to watch the fireworks. Was such a rush, but still we managed to catch it. Was splendid. And after that we caught Shufen and Eddie together. They went to pat tor :D Stop trying to hide lah! We know already!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then accompanied weixing to go home. Not gay. But i just felt that i could chat with him about lots of things, so i kind of enjoy his presence too. If you guys think that weixing and i will be enemies then you're wrong. There's no hard feelings. Fair fight and the best guy wins, anyway we're not the only contestants.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh and i'm glad that God has been taking care of me. I guess i would have been easily dead this week, especially Friday. First i got smacked in my throat by yanni's rugby ball, couldn't felt my adam's apple after that. And was feeling really uncomfortable and giddy for a while after the hit. Then i got hit by a hockey ball in my arm and then my face, finally my bum. Yes hockey ball ain't soft at all. After that i got beat up by yanni and diana. Diana's real strong. She thought i've insulted yiwen deliberately, so she sort of taught me a lesson. Just my luck i guess.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What happend was this. Weixing wanted to ask Yiwen if she wants to join us to watch the fireworks together. Then he asked "are you free tonight?" Yiwen replied with "why? go your house tonight? ok." so i added a stupid line that could have cost my life "wah! you're prostitute ah!" Then later on Yiwen told this kelvin guy that i called her a prostitute as an example to console that guy as he was feeling very bad after hurting another guy. I almost died without knowing why.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Forget about that. Music school is real stressed. I think most likely I won't be able to deal with the stress and quit after this course.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yes! Saramany is coming back to Singapore tomorrow! I miss this woman so much! After she's migrated to Califonia, i've never got to see her for so long. She's coming to see us! I'm so excited when i heard she's coming! She's become so gorgeous. I'm so gonna take lots of photos with her!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115538800353751699?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115538800353751699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115538800353751699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115538800353751699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115538800353751699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/08/jb-heres-your-photo.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115503198837048040</id><published>2006-08-08T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T21:22:12.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happiness!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Today is such a wonderful day. Sang zao sia for national day! WE REMAIN UNDIVIDED~~~~~~~, OUR HEARTS IN HARM#*(!&amp;%*#^!ONY~~~~~~~~ But then it's ok, luckily it's not a competition. I've learned a lesson, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;do not attempt high notes without warming up. No matter how many times you have hit it before, you still need to warm up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;One good thing is that I learned this lesson through a school's performance and not during a competition. If it's during a competition, then it'll be a price to high to pay. That's the good thing. Bad thing is, THE WHOLE SCHOOL HEARD ME ZAO SIA. HOHOHO!! HOW EXCITING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks bohui, your comments spiced up my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the national day celebration, something i've never thought would happen happened. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ultimate happiness:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's been half a year and I have never imagined this would ever happen. It just happened. I've never believed that a moment like this will be reality. Felt the happiness throughout the day, it seems like the embarassment did not bother me anymore. &lt;/span&gt;Thanks 26C for having PW consultation, if not then i would have left and missed that moment. Went to Jack's place after that, even their black coffee was sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Random fact: "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star", "ABC" &amp;amp; "Ba Ba Black Sheeps" have exactly the same melody.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/P8080252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dressing up as some students from other schools at Mos Burger after the national day celebration in school.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115503198837048040?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115503198837048040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115503198837048040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115503198837048040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115503198837048040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/08/happiness-yay-today-is-such-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115485701268495042</id><published>2006-08-06T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T18:47:07.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went to watch Ngee Ann Idol on friday to support Matthew and Charlene, friends from Teenage Icon. Np Idol was pretty nice lah, the singers are not too bad. But i'm still quite upset that Charlene didn't win! In my opinion, the winner didn't sound as good as her. Money and prize gone just like that! Wasted! Never mind! Charlene, go join Project Superstar 2 ok?! i will go support and scream for you! And yar, Novabelle never told me that Clara became Matthew's girlfriend lah, all the while i still thought Clara's still with that Adriano.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And then after the NP Idol, Afiq, Cassandra, Charlene, her friend and i went to mac for supper. Then ended up having to take cab home, WITH THE MIDNIGHT CHARGE. So shared cab with cass and fiq. The two of them are such kukus! Always bastard me. Ok never mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then Saturday had my exam at Tinybox. This is hell lah. Fei Hui lao shi said we all failed the exam. I'm still so sad. It's so hard lah! The exam was seperated into 2 sections, first part is to record MTV QIAO SAN SIA (MTV knock 3 times). As the VJ. Had to introduce 3 MVs. Second section was an interview.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First section. We had time to prepare the 3 MVs, but then i screwed it up! craps! Lao shi said my front part was ok, just that i tend to sway a bit too much in front of the camera. And then my ending was not good. Of course lah! With the lights on your face and the camera rolling and fei hui lao shi and other seniors and classmates sitting there watching you, of course will feel nervous! then when get nervous of course won't do that well lah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Second section. Cunning lao shi set traps for us to fall in. Gave us the tong gao (notice) with the interview questions that he will be asking us, about 1 minute before the recording. Then he said "read the questions carefully, i will ask you questions revolving these topics" then cheat us to concentrate too much on the questions, then didn't pay attention to the show's title and name of host!! In the end during recording, the host purposely cheat us to say out the show's title and his name, then we all didn't know!! all kena reprimanded for that. That's a silly mistake he said.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My questions were like tell one sheng huo xiao pian fang (useful tips that can use in everyday life), tell a joke, talk about an artist that i admire most, an unforgettable experience and what is happiness? Where got so much time to think lah! Then still must focus on this and that. Remember the name of show, remember to greet host and audience and all. Must remember to do self intro and intro my album. WAH! xavier forgot to intro his name, then kena also. haha! still must remember to look good on camera, our face all stiff already lah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After the exam, lao shi told us our mistakes and then told us that we might be kicked out of the school coz we fan da ji (committed grave mistakes) Whether we can still remain in the school depends on the board of directors. AHHHH!! so stressful! kick me out lah! i don't mind!! i want to sing i don't want to do talking!! kick us out then we can't be singers already, sobs. but i think most likely he won't kick us out, coz we're still so young. and i'm the youngest in artist development leh!! LAO SHI!! SIGN ME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Actually i think most likely he won't kick us out lah. If he wants to kick us out then he won't ask us to join project superstar 2 already. Oh yar he told us that this time round there will be 4 rounds of auditions, one more than last year. and then the judges are still the same as the previous season! He also said he's the judge from the 3rd round of audition onwards. so we have to depend on ourselves if we wanna get till the 3rd round. And he also mentioned that this year's project superstar will be much bigger and grander than the previous season's. coz singapore idol and superband's response are pretty bad, so this one they wanna make it with a loud bang. haha! just on advertisements they will take up to 1 month. So i'm quite looking forward to this competition. Take it as a chance to gain experience even though i know i'm not in the best condition to sing and perform. and then i know i've said it, and i will say again, CHARLENE!! JOIN PROJECT SUPERSTAR LAH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i miss the vocal lesson so much! haven't sang for so long already since i've entered the artist development course. ahhhhhhhhhhhh! i want to sing!! this artist development course is like totally no chance to sing lah! whole day host and perform talents and do interviews. oh man!! i want to sing!! grrrrrrrrrr..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After that i went to Ocean Butterfly (hai die ying yue) with William. Their atmosphere is like much better than Tinybox. They got really nice environment, really cool equipments, lots of them somemore. Nice and clean and beautiful place. They got really classy and comfy cafes, our side is what, gay pub and pole dancers. They're also much more established than Tinybox. Yes, i'm going to join Ocean Butterfly!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then after that i went to meet up with charlene for dinner. actually wanted to go for movie, wanna watch lakehouse, but then the tickets were like selling out so fast, in the end didn't had a chance to watch. only eat and then walk around and chatted. haha! that reminds me, CHARLENE YOU STUPID WOMAN! sing so well but then so silly. we bought 2 sandwiches from subway, hers toasted and mine is not, then both were wrapped up, so when we were about to eat, i was like pretending to smell the 2 sandwiches and then i passed one to her, telling her that i confirm that one is hers. then she was like saying "CAN SMELL ONE MEH?!" and then she really went to smell both and she said only can smell the paper. WAHAHAHA!! One is heated and one is not, use touch already can know which is which. STUPID WOMAN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;then after that charlene thought she forgot the keys and then whine and whine and whine. in the end it's in her bag. DUMB! wahaha! so funny lah you! national day must come and crash innova then watch hanafie cheryl and me sing ok!? and make sure you go join project superstar!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After that went home and then saw an article in the newspaper! SHAOWEN and APPLE!! Congrats leh!! this taiwan singer called Gao Ling Feng saw the two of them singing and then a recording company is keen to cut an album for them. OMG!! congrats congrats! I'll definitely go and buy the album when it's out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And then went online and chatted with cheryl lee. HOHOHO!! she's nice and funny. ok that's it, shall&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; say no more.&lt;/strong&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/24335320-115485701268495042?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115485701268495042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115485701268495042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115485701268495042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115485701268495042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/08/went-to-watch-ngee-ann-idol-on-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115419155482778247</id><published>2006-07-30T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T00:45:54.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;My idol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;CHARLENE CHEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Don't be too shock to see your photo here ok! You're my idol! Totally love your singing, pretty babe too! Combination of Gayle, Jasmine and Rahimah. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/prischar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Priscilla and Charlene, finalists of Teenage Icon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Charlene Chen for Teenage Icon!! Buy her singles ok!! I'll scream for you!!&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/24335320-115419155482778247?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115419155482778247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115419155482778247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115419155482778247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115419155482778247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-idol-charlene-chen-dont-be-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115408904737414149</id><published>2006-07-28T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T20:17:27.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today went home together with agnes, was just talking about how inactive my blog has been. So i'm here to talk a little about my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all you kaypo people out there, this is for you. Actually I don't like you people saying that weixing is my rival. It spoils our friendship, even if not now, it will soon. And listen up, I treat weixing as a good friend, and i admire him as a person. He's got a nice character, a faithful and loyal friend i would say. Talented sportsperson too. Stop the nonsense, this is getting overboard, stop at the right time please. I don't mind you people joking about it at sometimes but not when the parties involved are in the scene. It's rather sensitive and awkward. I'm really feeling very uneasy about it. Put yourselves in our shoes please. Why do you have to sow discord between friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case you don't know. I feel so uncomfortable when i see them, so much that i would just choose to avoid approaching them if possible. Not because i'm jealous, but the stupid unnecessary comments that you all made. I totally don't know what to do, what to say and how to react. It puts me in a very difficult position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes i do admit that what you guys were saying are true. I don't deny that i do have a liking towards her. And everyone has got the right to choose the person they like. But have i even said anything about fighting with weixing over her? In case you people don't know, i'm not even planning to talk to her. Coz if i do, I can foresee more problems arising. Count me out of this whole thing, they are doing just fine, and i don't want to interfere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115408904737414149?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115408904737414149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115408904737414149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115408904737414149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115408904737414149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/07/today-went-home-together-with-agnes.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115280179522299204</id><published>2006-07-13T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T22:45:52.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*5 Lessons*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*LESSON 1 *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;A junior manager, a senior manager and their boss are on their way to a meeting. On their way through a park, they come across a magic lamp. They rub the lamp and a ghost appears. The ghost says, "Normally, one is granted three wishes but as you are three, I will allow one wish each"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;So the eager senior manager shouted, "I want the first wish. I want to be in the Bahamas, on a fast boat and have no worries." Pfufffff" and he Was gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Now the junior manager could not keep quiet and shouted "I want to be In Florida with beautiful girls, plenty of food and cocktails." Pfufffff" and he was also gone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The boss calmly said, "I want these two idiots back in the office after lunch at 12.35pm."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*MORAL OF THE STORY IS: " &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ALWAYS ALLOW THE BOSSES TO SPEAK FIRST&lt;/span&gt;"*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*LESSON 2*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Standing in front of a shredder with a piece of paper in his hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"Listen," said the CEO, "this is a very sensitive and important document which my secretary has left. Can you make this thing work?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"Certainly," said the young executive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;He turned the machine on, inserted the paper, and pressed the 'START' button.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"Excellent, excellent!" said the CEO as his paper disappeared inside the shredder machine. "I just need one copy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*MORAL - &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NEVER, NEVER ASSUME THAT YOUR BOSS KNOWS EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*LESSON 3*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;An American and a Japanese were sitting on the plane on the way to LA When the American turned to the Japanese and asked, "What kind of -ese are you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The Japanese confused, replied, "Sorry but I don't understand what you mean."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The American repeated, "What kind of -ese are you?" Again, the Japanese was confused over he question. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The American, now irritated, then yelled, "What kind of -ese are you ... Are you a Chinese, Japanese, Vietnamese! etc......???" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The Japanese then replied, "Oh, I am a Japanese." A while later the Japanese turned to the American and asked, "What kind of 'key' was he". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The American, frustrated, yelled, "What do you mean what kind of -kee' am I?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The Japanese said, "Are you a Yankee, donkee, or monkee?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*MORAL - &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NEVER INSULT ANYONE&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*LESSON 4*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;There were these 4 guys, a Russian, a German, an American and a French, who found this small genie bottle. When they rubbed the bottle, a genie appeared. Thankful that the 4 guys had released him out of the bottle,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;He said, "Next to you all are 4 swimming pools, I will give each of you A wish. When you run towards the pool and jump, you shout what you want the pool of Water to become, then your wish will come true."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The French wanted to start. He ran towards the pool, jumped and shouted "WINE". The pool immediately changed into a pool of wine. The Frenchman was so Happy swimming and drinking from the pool. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Next is the Russian's turn, he did the same and shouted, "VODKA" and Immersed himself into a pool of vodka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The German was next and he jumped and shouted, "BEER". He was so Contented with his beer pool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The last is the American. He was running towards the pool when suddenly He steps on a banana peel. He slipped towards the pool and shouted, "SHIT!!!!!!!........."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*MORAL - &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THINK TWICE BEFORE YOU SAY SOMETHING, BECAUSE SOMETIMES ACCIDENTS DO HAPPEN&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*LESSON 5*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The organs of the body were having a meeting, trying to decide who was In charge. Each organ took a turn to speak up: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Brain......... I should be in charge because I run all body functions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Blood........ I should be in charge because I circulate oxygen for the brain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Stomach... I should be in charge because I process food to the brain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Legs......... I should be in charge because I take the brain where it Wants to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Eyes......... I should be in charge because I let the brainsee where it's going. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Asshole.....I should be in charge because I get rid of your waste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;All the other parts laughed so hard and this made the asshole very mad. To prove his point, the asshole immediately slammed tightly closed and Stayed that way for 6 days, refusing to rid the body of any waste whatsoever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Day 1 - Brain got a terrible headache and cried out for relief &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Day 2 -Stomach got bloated and began to ache terribly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Day 3 - Legs got cramps and became unstable &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Day 4 - Eyes became watery and vision became blurred &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Day 5- Blood became toxic and poisoned the body &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Day 6 -The other organs agreed to let the asshole be in charge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*MORAL OF THE STORY: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NO MATTER WHO YOU ARE, OR HOW IMPORTANT YOU THINK YOU ARE, YOU WILL FIND THAT IT IS ALWAYS THE &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ASSHOLE&lt;/span&gt; THAT IS IN CHARGE.&lt;/span&gt; *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115280179522299204?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115280179522299204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115280179522299204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115280179522299204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115280179522299204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/07/5-lessons-lesson-1-junior-manager.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115269707502408231</id><published>2006-07-12T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T17:37:55.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;    &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Today i made a huge huge discovery. Don't ever mess with a kid, coz if you do, the next moment you may just perish. Trust me, i'm always around kids. Their mentality is just freaky. They don't just bite, coz kids evolved over the years. I've got a sister, and i disturbed her, which almost cost me my entire generation. THEY CAN EVEN SACRIFICE OUR FUTURE GENERATIONS, HOW SCARY CAN THEY BE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A little girl was talking to her teacher about whales. The teacher said it was physically impossible for a whale to swallow a human because even though it was a very large mammal its throat was very small. The little girl stated that Jonah was swallowed by a whale. Irritated, the teacher reiterated that a whale could not swallow a human; it was physically impossible. The little girl said, "When I get to heaven I will ask Jonah". The teacher asked, "What if Jonah went to hell?" The little girl replied, "Then you ask him".&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;A Kindergarten teacher was observing her classroom of children while they were drawing. She would occasionally walk around to see each child's work. As she got to one little girl who was working diligently, she asked what the drawing was. The girl replied, "I'm drawing God." The teacher paused and said, "But no one knows what God looks like." Without missing a beat, or looking up from her drawing, the girl replied, "They will in a minute."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A Sunday school teacher was discussing the Ten Commandments with her five and six year olds. After explaining the commandment to "honor" thy Father and thy Mother, she asked, "Is there a commandment that teaches us how to treat our brothers and sisters?" Without missing a beat, one little boy (the oldest of a family) answered, "Thou shall not kill."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;One day a little girl was sitting and watching her mother do the dishes at the kitchen sink. She suddenly noticed that her mother had several strands of white hair sticking out in contrast on her brunette head. She looked at her mother and inquisitively asked, "Why are some of your hairs white, Mom?" Her mother replied, "Well, every time that you do something wrong and make me cry or unhappy, one of my hairs turns white." The little girl thought about this revelation for a while and then said, "WTF! Momma, ALL of grandma's hairs are white."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The children had all been photographed, and the teacher was trying to persuade them each to buy a copy of the group picture. "Just think how nice it will be to look at it when you are all grown up and say, 'There's Jennifer, she's a lawyer,' or 'that's Michael, He's a doctor.' A small voice at the back of the room rang out, "And there's the teacher, she's dead."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;     A teacher was giving a lesson on the circulation of the blood. Trying to make the matter clearer, she said, "Now, class, if I stood on my head, the blood, as you know, would run into it, and I would turn red in the  face..." "Yes," the class said. "Then why is it that while I am standing upright in the ordinary position the blood doesn't run into my feet?" A little fellow shouted, "Cause your feet ain't empty."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;     &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The children were lined up in the cafeteria of a Catholic elementary school for lunch. At the head of the table was a large pile of apples. The nun made a note, and posted on the apple tray: "Take only ONE. God is watching." Moving further along the lunch line, at the other end of the table was a large pile of chocolate chip cookies. A child had written a note, "Take all you want. God is watching the apples."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115269707502408231?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115269707502408231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115269707502408231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115269707502408231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115269707502408231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/07/today-i-made-huge-huge-discovery.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115263373956478643</id><published>2006-07-11T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T00:02:19.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Bloody hell! France lost!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I wanted France to win soooo much after the dismissal of Brazil. These two teams are highly skilled and possesses several talented individuals. Furthermore, their team chemistry were marvellous, having improved over the tornament, both teams had great atmosphere and boosted morale. But why they had to meet so early in the tornament? At the quarter finals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;And I knew two of these teams will be only left with one after that round. So i hoped that whichever team wins, they will grab that most coveted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;golden&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;green &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;throphy home. And then Brazil lost, even though I was in dismay, I hoped that France would go all the way and become the champion. but they were a letdown in the finals. SOBS! But anyway, I think they played well, if ZIDANE didn't give that headbutt away, they would have won.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Why you go head butt him?!! See lah see lah! Kena sent off. You could have been the one raising the throphy, dammit! So old already still cannot think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/zidaneMaterazzi_ms_g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Now can only see other people raise it lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/zidanetrophy_bg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Now you happy liao lah. Nah Beh Gong Kia. TMD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/Cannavaro275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;And other than France and Brazil, another team that i also hope to do well is england. It's one of the most popular teams in Singapore. Coz of the EPL i guess. And they did very badly this time round, losing to Portugal at the quarter finals. Even before reaching that round, all their performances were sloppy. Weak defence, not enough strikers, Lampard missing all his shots, cannot take penalty etc. And now, after analysing, i'm gonna tell you why i think they did so badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;SWEDISH FAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;PORTUGESE FAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/image002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;AUSTRALIAN FAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;BRAZIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/image004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;TRINIDAD &amp; TOBAGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;DUTCH FAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/image006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ITALIAN FAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;POLISH FAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/image008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;PARAGUAY FAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/image009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;ENGLISH FAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/image010.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTF?! Now you know why. GG England.&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/24335320-115263373956478643?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115263373956478643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115263373956478643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115263373956478643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115263373956478643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/07/bloody-hell-france-lost-i-wanted.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115211055166932602</id><published>2006-07-05T22:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T20:44:30.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;These songs are just so super nice! Disney rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This movie is about a guy and a girl, Troy and Gabriella, who got to know each other through a new year party. They kept low profile at the party, but were sabotaged by the host to perform a song together, but they proved otherwise and rocked the house, even they couldn't believe it at first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;After a few weeks when school reopens, Troy returned to East High coming to realise that Gabriella became his new classmate. And since the day they sang together, they were attracted to each other. In just a short period of time, they found themselves to be always looking out for each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Then came the school's musical audition, Troy and Gabriella were keen to take part, but as the team captain of the Wild Cats basketball team, Troy faced objections rising from his team and father, who is the coach of Wild Cats. They wanted Troy to focus in his training and win the tornament, as well as to stop thinking about the musical audition. Thus troy's teammates approached Gabriella's good friends and decided that they wanted to seperate the two of them, so that Troy and Gabriella can focus in where "they belong to". Troy, in the basketball team, and Gabriella, the science club.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;After their plot succeeded, Troy and Gabriella returned to their group of friends. But no matter what they do, they could not focus, screwing up everything. At this point of time, Troy and Gabriella's friends realised what a grave mistake it was to seperate them, thus they decided to help them achieve their dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;This movie is super nice! Damn sweet lah! Must watch. I love the songs and the dances. The female lead of the show, Vanessa Anne Hudgens, she's so sweet and pretty lah!! I'm in love with her. Anyway i've put up 2 of the clips from the movie "High School Musical". Hope you guys will like it too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;The first video, the first time that Troy and Gabriella met. After being sabotaged by the host of the party, Troy and Gabriella had no choice but to perform karaoke, singing "Start of Something New"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rC6fDJF1NSE" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;The second video, the audition of the musical. Troy and Gabriella performing the song "Breaking Free", with their friends and supporters below cheering for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N3IKJ0mUlZ8" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115211055166932602?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115211055166932602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115211055166932602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115211055166932602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115211055166932602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/07/high-school-musicalthese-songs-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115183784467616501</id><published>2006-07-02T18:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T19:37:22.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Frank Lampard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/FrankLampard_woe_g.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/FrankLampard_woe_g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/FrankLampard_woe_g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This man is probably the best player in this business, but his luck is like so suay lah. I think he has been cursed, by some &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;portugal&lt;/span&gt; player, probably &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ricardo&lt;/span&gt; casted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;black magic &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;on him. Fearing that he will score 10 goals against him. He has not scored a single goal since the beginning of the world cup finals, even though he took the most shots in the entire tornament. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;It's so disappointing to see &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;England&lt;/span&gt; being eliminated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/juanhenry_tm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/juanhenry_tm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Brazil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; lost too! AHHHH!! Why must &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Brazil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; meet &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so early in the tornament! Ronaldinho, Ronaldo, Adriano, Kaka, Robinho, Cafu, Carlos, Juan, Lucio, Ze Roberto!! Lost!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/fraceleb_emp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/fraceleb_emp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Actually &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is a wonderful team. Their defence is almost flawless, and they have lots of good players like Zidane, Ribery, Henry, Sagnol and Thuram. Their teamwork and chemistry is one of the best among all the teams. Now that &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Brazil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;England&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are out, I hope &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;France&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; will win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115183784467616501?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115183784467616501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115183784467616501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115183784467616501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115183784467616501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/07/frank-lampard-this-man-is-probably.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115177868801598189</id><published>2006-07-02T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T18:23:06.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Pics from the performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0384%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0384%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0391%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0391%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sandals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0395%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0395%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; in the changing room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0397%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0397%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ciyi, i hope you see my blog, you're in tights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0398%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0398%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; guodong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0399%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0399%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; another mirror&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0405%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0405%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; haha the fan, i caught a cold lah, thanks to it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0406%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0406%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the dumb hanger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0407%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0407%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; as you can see, i'm real bored in the cahnging room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0412%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0412%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yar this is the pervert look&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0419%20(Small).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0419%20%28Small%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; the kids and their reluctant smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0422%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0422%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; i can never differentiate them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0425%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0425%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lame ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0428%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0428%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; group photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0431%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0431%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; after the show we went for steamboat at marina south! then took a photo of this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0432%20(Small).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0432%20%28Small%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Most probably this will be the last time i'm acting in arts theatre of singapore. It's changed so much from what it was in the past. All my beloved teachers and friends are gone. Left one by one. And the standarrd of the show is getting from bad to worse. Used to act in Victoria Theatre, such a big stage, then to jubilee hall, then ulu pandan CC, smaller and smaller, stage and my passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fan lao shi, Liu Qin lao shi, Fu Yang lao shi, Zhu lao shi, Xiang Qi lao shi and many more lao shis, all gone one by one, for a better future. And my fellow dancers are also gone for better futures, shaowen, eewei, lucinda, andy, junqin and more. Even actors are gone too, adults and kids. Eugene, Louis, Ren ni, Valarie, Vinnie. Even the makeup people are gone. All the laughter gone with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'll be going next. I've learned a lot here, gained a lot, made a lot of friends, had lots of unforgettable memories, but they are memories, never going to come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bye bye Arts Theatre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115177868801598189?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115177868801598189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115177868801598189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115177868801598189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115177868801598189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/07/pics-from-performance.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-115134307977491985</id><published>2006-06-27T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T01:31:19.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Photo shooting session for Teenage Icon Finalists!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0459%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0459%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Putting up makeup and styling hair by the professionals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0458%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0458%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Posing for individual shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0460%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0460%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cool eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0462%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0462%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The camera man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0463%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0463%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The other contestants, while they were waiting for their turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0465%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0465%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hanafie! He's from Innova too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0467%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0467%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Sharon, putting makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0468%20(Small).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0468%20%28Small%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cool hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0472%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0472%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mad guy. He's full of expressions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0475%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0475%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0477%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0477%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Victory. Yea we're all winners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0478%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0478%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Taufik" and Christopher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0480%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0480%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She's from my primary school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0482%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0482%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ah lian. Jolin Tsai (Joanne)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0483%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0483%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another guy from my primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0486%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0486%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0489%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0489%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agnes in the toilet, no idea what she's up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0491%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0491%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The channel 8 girl. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0492%20(Small).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0492%20%28Small%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tony's rear view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0494%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0494%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Listen up people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0497%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0497%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Posing for group photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0498%20(Small).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0498%20%28Small%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Random photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0499%20(Small).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0499%20%28Small%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another random photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0500%20(Small).2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0500%20%28Small%29.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0501%20(Small).4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0501%20%28Small%29.4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Act superband.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-115134307977491985?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/115134307977491985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=115134307977491985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115134307977491985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/115134307977491985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/06/photo-shooting-session-for-teenage.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114969917088786485</id><published>2006-06-08T00:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T00:52:52.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Haven't been blogging for some time already, didn't really take lots of photos. Camera's battery went flat, and i'm lazy to buy. Wahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tinybox recording studio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0317%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vincent and me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0334%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wahaha! Fei Hui Lao Shi's emo look! A poster taken at Tinybox! I'll try to take his photo and show you all next time! Stay tuned leh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0275%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I've joined Innova touch rugby! i.Touch! so cool laRR!! My jersey number's 69!! i.Touch 69!! Wohohoho!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yar! just remembered this, Elizabeth looks super noob in one of her friendster photos, she's actually on a tree. Yea yea yea, of course i'll show u all that picture!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/LIZ%20SUNSHINE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Here you go!! WAHAHAHA!! it's kind of cute actually!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114969917088786485?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114969917088786485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114969917088786485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114969917088786485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114969917088786485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/06/havent-been-blogging-for-some-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114933928363768260</id><published>2006-06-03T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T20:54:43.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PAUL TWOHILL!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well done dude! Support Paul Twohill for Singapore Idol! Catholic High rocks lah! First we got Superband's Mantou lead singer, Jiayu, now we have Singapore Idol's Paul Twohill. Go guys! I want to see more!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MORE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sjx16BaVXhE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/sjx16BaVXhE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114933928363768260?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114933928363768260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114933928363768260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114933928363768260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114933928363768260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/06/paul-twohill-well-done-dude-support.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114908236463910191</id><published>2006-05-31T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T21:32:44.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi Everyone! The previous blog skin was a little boring, so i've changed it! Hope you guys will like this skin. Do leave me tags!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114908236463910191?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114908236463910191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114908236463910191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114908236463910191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114908236463910191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/05/hi-everyone-previous-blog-skin-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114865661770005570</id><published>2006-05-26T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-26T23:26:21.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rasalas Cheerleading!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/blwAZ9kzYug"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/blwAZ9kzYug" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114865661770005570?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114865661770005570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114865661770005570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114865661770005570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114865661770005570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/05/rasalas-cheerleading.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114848428216061602</id><published>2006-05-24T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T23:24:42.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This is a random post. Random pictures of Innovians!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0256%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0256%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0237%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0237%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0128%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0128%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0169%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0169%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0091%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0091%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0105%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0105%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0163%20(Medium).0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0163%20%28Medium%29.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0164%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0164%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0188%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0188%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0187%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0187%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0090%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0090%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0206%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0206%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0213%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0213%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0236%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0236%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0240%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0240%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0244%20(Medium).1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0244%20%28Medium%29.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0246%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0246%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0251%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0251%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0257%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0257%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114848428216061602?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114848428216061602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114848428216061602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114848428216061602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114848428216061602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-is-random-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114839250058165560</id><published>2006-05-23T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T23:41:22.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy birthday people! Yangce, May and Zoe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/PIC_0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/PIC_0068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0247%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0247%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0163%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0167%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114839250058165560?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114839250058165560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114839250058165560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114839250058165560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114839250058165560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-birthday-people-yangce-may-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114839146096728024</id><published>2006-05-23T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T21:37:40.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/CIMG0218%20(Medium).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/CIMG0218%20%28Medium%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cat High bowlers rock forever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jansen, Jeffrey, me, Jastin and Kaiyang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114839146096728024?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114839146096728024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114839146096728024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114839146096728024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114839146096728024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/05/cat-high-bowlers-rock-forever-jansen.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114804788598385361</id><published>2006-05-19T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T22:37:19.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/DSCF3218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSCF3218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/Picture1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/DSCF3215.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/DSCF3222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSCF3222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/Picture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/Picture2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/DSCF3241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSCF3214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114804788598385361?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114804788598385361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114804788598385361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114804788598385361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114804788598385361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114803082174540418</id><published>2006-05-19T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T12:05:55.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sports day is fun! Met up with Nelson early in the morning to bring the mascot to school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Anyway the mascot was supposed to be a lion coz we're Rasalas! The lions! But yesterday night Agnes, Mitch, Lian Jie and Nelson went to the costume shop to find the mascot, they called and said the lion mascot is very ugly and it looks fierce. So they asked if we want to get the Banana instead. Yar, and so we did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wore that mascot and i thought people will come hugging me lah. But my plan backfired, almost everyone that walked pass me walloped me. And i tio tao pok by the Aquila people. This guy came to me and said it's his friend's birthday and asked if i could go over to the Aquila base and take a photo with her, then when i reached there i heard "HE'S HERE!" And the next thing i know is i'm already on the floor. Luckily Venetia came to my rescue lah, if not i think i will die there and they will hide my body somewhere in the college. Sad case, and it's like freaking hot inside the mascot also, no ventilation one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Woooo! Rasalas is zai! We won so many events, and out of the 4 individual champions, 2's from Rasalas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Our cheerleading performance was pretty well done, even though we lost to Taurus again, but it's by only one point lah, at least we've put up a good fight and we've proven to be a threat to them. So next year's competition will tougher i guess? And yay! Someone took over me as the Banana Man coz i had to go for cheerleading performance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nelson! Don't suan me lah, i can do split anywhere and anytime lah, not like only in front of her then can lah. But then i admit i was a little nervous, coz she's like so near to me, sitting at the first row watching, about 3 metres away perhaps. Aiya Nelson, don't say i hum le lah, who was the one trying to escape when he saw Napthali???? But then at least i'm not like that pervert Bo Bo lah, i won't go and stalk the girl that i like, at most i will take a quick glance whenever i see her during breaks only. HAHA! Luckily she's in Taurus, sitting right at the right, just beside Rasalas, and i'm sitting right at the left. HOHO! Heaven's will! I love heaven's will!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Anyway Taurus is a strong opponent, 0626A was the overall champion class, and they are from Taurus. The class spirit there is to the extend of bian tai already. They super enthu lah, turbo people. Most of the competitors were from that class. If we have them in our house then it's a confirm victory already, no fight needed. And yar, we want that super human that can run damn fast too! Why are they not in our house?! They are super zai. But then, Rasalas is still the power house. WAHAHAHAHAHA! WE WON WE WON WE WON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;RA SA SA LAS HEY RA SA SA LAS SA LAS HEY, HEY NOTHING'S GONNA STOP US COZ WE'RE GONNA WIN TODAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm still feeling high lah, gonna post up photos of the sports day once i've gotten them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114803082174540418?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114803082174540418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114803082174540418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114803082174540418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114803082174540418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/05/sports-day-is-fun-met-up-with-nelson.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114787985411276549</id><published>2006-05-17T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T23:44:25.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;This is to add on to the previous entry. Oh yar i enjoyed going out with Dia-ple people too. Went to sing KBOX with them. Actually it's quite fun too lah, yar lor, so like that lor. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Today went out with shaowen to watch Anderson Sec choir concert. First time i watch a performance with her! Throughout all these years that i have known her, it's either she watch my performance, i watch her performance or we perform together then let other people watch. This is the first time we watch a performance together, other than movie lah, so it's a rather unforgettable experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Anyway it's the choir concert of her singing partner, Apple. Shaowen asked me along to go and watch the concert with her. And i was almost late, so she called me and went "RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN RUN!!" When i reached i saw Jim and Nicholas and one new guy whom i've never seen before. They're from Ahmad Ibrahim Sec too. At first i thought shaowen asked them to go and watch the performance too, but then when we were sitted, she whispered to me "i dunno why they are here, i think they bought the tickets from Apple." Then i gave her the "oh i see" face, but inside my heart i went "walao! really ah?!" Yea so we watch watch watch and then went home together lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Anderson Sec invited St Nic choir as guest performers. I think they shouldn't, coz the st nic girls somehow stole the limelight. If we were to vote which school performed better, i believe st nic will win hands down. Anderson was not bad but somehow in some parts their voices cannot blend together, so it sounded messy. And there are some parts where the guys went flat and the girls went sharp. Occasionally out of rythm too. But overall it's still a good performance. They actually sang Spongebob Squarepants theme song with a serious face lah. They could actually endure the lameness of the dumb lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rasalas! Go! We're leading lah! 688 points! I think we may just win the overall champion house. I'm gonna be the house mascot, so excited man! And gonna be cheerleader for Rasalas! I can't wait for Friday lah! Anyway i thought 26c is a power house until i saw 26a, they're hardcore. The total points scored by Tarus is 610+, but 26a contributed more than 130+ points by itself! That's really impressive lah. Sharks, i still haven't memorise my dance moves yet, friday need to perform le! I'm so gonna show off my flip and jump and split man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;My skin's ripped off lah! Dumb blister caused by Monday's singles. Anyway it's bowling competition. Uncle Paul told me to squeeze superglue on my wound to hold it tight so that my wound won't worsen and rip off furthermore until can see the bones. And people, it's true ok, for your information, the very first use of superglue was actually to hold the wound together, it was later on then it became a thing to stick things together. Serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So this means that EDMUND YOU ARE STILL A RESERVE. HOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO!! YOU ARE NOT GOING TO SUB ME, DON'T BE TOO HAPPY. Sorry lah i know you're my senior and i also hope you will be in the team, i feel so bad to be in the team leh, coz i'm J1 and you're J2, i'm junior, you're senior. BUT TOO BAD LAH I MORE PRO THAN YOU :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ok needa rest early, tomorrow gotta report at safra at 8.30am for doubles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114787985411276549?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114787985411276549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114787985411276549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114787985411276549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114787985411276549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/05/this-is-to-add-on-to-previous-entry.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114760684175459581</id><published>2006-05-14T19:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T19:40:41.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6448/2639/1600/12052006(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6448/2639/320/12052006%28003%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Went to cinne with 26c people again! After playing pool we went to the restaurant below. There's free flow of mushroom soup lah! And it's nice except for the tabacco part added by BO BO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So fun man, the restaurant actually offers games for us to play. So we took the UNO Stacko!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Other than tabacco, there's salt, pepper and cheese on the table. And don't even need to guess, we so guai lan, of course we poured everything into the soup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Loser will of course drink the whole shit down lah. Then coz we are GL, so we straight away took off all the blocks from the most GL positions. As you can see, the very first blocks we take off is the most bottom two, so the whole thing shake like mad. Super unsteady lah. Then we keep taking off the sides and there's lots of parts supporting on one piece only. And The CG is like at some stupid stupid position.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So hard to play but very fun when you survive and see the next person suffer. In the end Agnes and Mitch kena. FUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Oh yar when the thing fell, the guy at the table next to us was like so hum ji, he tried to hide lah. I tell you his movement was completely gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I wanna go there again lah! So fun! And then during chalet gatherings we can bring UNO stacko there and then play again lah!! Loser kena throw into sea or what lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114760684175459581?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114760684175459581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114760684175459581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114760684175459581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114760684175459581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/05/went-to-cinne-with-26c-people-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114689478607509404</id><published>2006-05-06T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T13:53:07.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HA HA HA! 3 cheers and 3 cheers and 3 cheers for myself! Hip hip hurray! Hip hip hurray! Hip hip hurray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Discus champion!! Go Rasalas!! Wahahaha!! Rasalas is the power house! Agnes first for 400m, huiying first for 400m, kamielah first for 1.5 and 3km! bernice, shi fang and me all got champion for discus event! Rasalas is burning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/1600/lion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/lion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lion rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;26c rocks! So many talents! We all so zai, zai until cannot zai anymore. Let's go bowling and play pool again someday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And i want to praise zhengning for being such a sweetie! She did whatever i asked her to do! wahahah!! Thanks for writting my name in your blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114689478607509404?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114689478607509404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114689478607509404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114689478607509404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114689478607509404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/05/ha-ha-ha-3-cheers-and-3-cheers-and-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114675717804285053</id><published>2006-05-04T23:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T23:39:38.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had a great time with 0626C people! Went out with Nelson, LianJie, Agnes, YunXuan, BoHui and Ash during Labour's Day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We were supposed to meet at 1pm but then almost everybody were late like for very long. Poor Agnes rushed there alone on time. Wahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We went to Kpool at cinne leisure to play pool!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00671.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00672.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00668.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00674.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yea yea yea then after that we went to heeren to take neoprints! Then at the mean time we took some nonsense photos while waiting for the machine. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00709.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my ah girl yunxuan:D&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Nelson and me!!!!!!!&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4024/2522/320/DSC00712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Outside the neoprint shop acting like morons X)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114675717804285053?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114675717804285053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114675717804285053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114675717804285053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114675717804285053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/05/had-great-time-with-0626c-people-went.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114632203207077085</id><published>2006-04-29T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T22:50:33.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Had flag day. Saw a couple of friends and they're really sweet, most of them donated, well there are some who don't. Can't say anything, it's their money. First i saw Valerie, with a group of her CJC friends, she donated, and her friends too, donated. Thanks Valerie, and her CJC friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then after a while i saw Alicia, she was wearing black, like always, which is her dresscode i guess, she also donated. Thanks Alicia, and i'm sorry for not attending the gathering for student leaders' convention committee, it just slipped my mind, and besides, i had vocal training that day, so even if i've joined you guys, i'd leave within half an hour. Ok bad excuse, really sorry! I'll make sure i turn up next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then i saw Bernice, rasalas vice captain. She donated too of course, she's like such a friendly person. Dui Zhang! Xie Xie Ni! You looked cool in that cap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Then it was Chengying, saw her with her hwachong friend. She donated too! Haven't seen you for so long, hope everything's going fine for you! Good luck for A levels!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And yar met some other friends who didn't donate, don't want to mention their names. Haha! One of those which i'm most disappointed with is ******. She saw me, i know she saw me. My eyes met her eyes, but she just acted like she didn't see me and walked pass me. If you happen to read this entry, don't fake like you dunno it's you ok! I saw you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was a tiring day, perhaps because i'm not feeling well. Didn't go for dinner with Penny and gang, coz i didn't really feel like it. Hope you guys enjoyed yourself. And seriously i thought taking the train to marina bay was stupid, there's not much time left and you guys wanted to travel extra 10 stops. I just wanted to finish the CIP fast. So stop treating me like there's something wrong with me, nothing's wrong with me. It's you people!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;After returning the tin, i was sitting alone at the staircase, then some people from 0643a came by and talked to me. That's nice of you people, it's great knowing you guys. We have been standing together every morning for assembly and we don't talk to each other. Now we can wave to each other when we meet in school:) See you guys around!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114632203207077085?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114632203207077085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114632203207077085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114632203207077085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114632203207077085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/04/had-flag-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114624611148423434</id><published>2006-04-29T01:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T01:41:51.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you nik for your chocolate! I've shared them with the 26c people, they're nice people, really enjoy hanging out with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hope Shufen's leg recovers soon, she sprained it today, and she had a hard time walking. Nik, Eddie and I were trying to help her to get treatment, before we could reach the road to get a cab, it was rainning very heavily, so we had no choice but to stay in school and wait till the rain subsides. I realised Eddie is a very nice guy, he's very thoughtful and gentle to girls, he was very concerned and worried for Shufen, took great care of her. Blocked her from the rain, helped her wherever she goes etc. Any girls will be safe with him, he can give a sense of security! Anyway, Shufen's father came and drove her back, so we didn't bring her to see doctor in the end. Thanks Shufen for the ride to the mrt station, hope you get well soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Didn't go for choir today, i'm still wondering if i should join. Sorry Izzati for not going with you to the practice, i guess i may not have time to commit to another CCA. And i wasn't with you during the NE survey, sorry about that too, still feeling very guilty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today was quite a quiet day, maybe because i'm isolating from the clique most of the time. Hey guys don't worry for me, there's nothing wrong with me, i guess i was just tired. Sorry Zoe, Elaine, Adeline, Winnie, Jasmine, JB, Jiamin, Stephanie and Eileen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm starting to fall sick after standing in the rain, luckily monday's a holiday, i've time to recover without having to skip any lessons. I've realised how important lectures and tutorials are to me. By skipping a lesson i'll be lagging behind behind by a lot. Hopefully i'll recover in time too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway good luck to all the student councillor nominees, especially Zhonghao and Xinyi, i'll vote for you guys. I'm sure you will do a great job. If you don't, i'll slap you in your face. Make the school a better place!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yea and good luck to Paul for Singapore Idol, didn't go down to support him the other day. Hope you do us proud! I want to point to the screen and say "hey that's my friend!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Kahmun, don't get so worked up! I'm just saying that you won't like me lah, coz i so cannot make it. Don't get so affected about it! Sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Recently more and more people don't like me already, so i've to go and reflect on myself now. Have to stop here coz there's still CIP tomorrow, need to rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114624611148423434?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114624611148423434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114624611148423434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114624611148423434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114624611148423434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/04/thank-you-nik-for-your-chocolate-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114614476029059619</id><published>2006-04-27T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T22:35:15.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today's a crazy day. We filmed a super random irrelevant video out of the blue! Coz during the H1 chinese lesson we were going through this passage about mother wacking child out of love. So after the lesson we filmed a super funny and lame video, the lines are like so out of point also. JB, acting as the dunno mother or father, scolding Molly who's acting as the daughter, for eating his Ang Ku Kueh. Then the line was like "i'll rather give birth to a kong4 ba4 (super fatty piggy meat) than to give birth to you!" then molly was like holding a handkerchief, crying and running like an idiot, super drama lah! WAHAHA.. Too bad you all cannot see it. Only diaple people can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And dunno what happened to the diaple people lah, i dunno what is going on, but they keep teasing kah mun. Saying she likes me, coz her face was fire engine red for dunno what reason. But the reason is definitely not me lah!! So random lah they all. As if she will like me!! Neither do i like her!! We are like so not compatiable and not suitable for each other! And anyway I have someone else in my heart already what!! Crazy crazy crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today after PE i was siting at the canteen alone at a table, singing to my cup of 100 plus. Then i was singing hou lai. The lyrics was like "hou lai, zhong yu zai yan lei zhong ming bai, you xie ren, yi dan cuo guo jiu bu zai" Then JB came over and said i should say that to myself. Even nelson also say i should go and approach her. But i'm not prepared to talk to her, it's like so awkward, coz she knows that i am eye candying her also, according to nik. And nik also said want to intro her to me, but i don't want, coz she knows i like her already what, then if nik intro us, it's like so pai seh. Saw her at canteen today, don't know if she saw me, i think she did but not sure if she did. She was coming into the canteen, then i was sitting somewhere in the canteen and i saw her, and i think she saw me too. So i quickly turn my eyes away from her. Dunno if she did though, hope she doesn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ahhhhh! I hope one day i'll get to talk to her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;signning off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114614476029059619?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114614476029059619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114614476029059619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114614476029059619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114614476029059619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/04/todays-crazy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114605270922535649</id><published>2006-04-26T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-26T19:58:30.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm happy today! I got back my feel for my bowling ball! But one thing i am pissed about is that i keep hitting on target, snap in wack right into the pocket but the pin 10 is always standing. Sickening lah, could have gotten strike, why spare?! Anyway i'm still happy that i've gotten back my feel. And nelson got turkey, i'm shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did standing board jump with nelson agnes and lian jie after school before training. Oh man, nelson cannot coordinate his arms lah, keep failing. Then LJ can sometimes pass sometimes fail. Agnes i dunno her lah, not very far but enough for girl to pass. And that reminds me of our school's Henry, he's so super fast can, broke the record for 5km. FINISH 5KM IN 15 MINUTES. SCARY LAH. Innova rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we took cab to OCC after school and after messing around with Rasalas captain and vice captain at the field. Quite confident that we will do well for sports day :D That's not the point anyway. Oh yar, the taxi uncle. LAMEST CRAP on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we entered the cab, the uncle went "who's pet is that?" then we were like huh? huh? huh? until he explained. "you all brought the fly into the cab, your pet ah?" Our face went -.-" and we were trying very hard to laugh. He so crappy lah, talked lots of nonsense.  We were going to be late so we told the uncle to drive faster. Then he said, won't late one lah, 3.30 right? can reach one, i let you alight here and you run there also can reach in time. That's like so not funny. Then i said, "we have to go there and get changed for training leh uncle, then we also need to prepare our equipments, so we need to rush there." Then the uncle went "Ohhh, choose your ball, drill your ball, sometimes do too much homework write too much then hand swollen, the hole cannot fit in, must drill the hole bigger, than measure the weight see got balance or not" Then we were laughing like hur hur hur -.-" When we reached, the fare was $6, then i gave him $10. He took the money and put into his pocket, then he went "Ok, bye bye. Ok, bye bye." OH PLEASE LAH U HOW OLD ALREADY JUST GIVE ME THE CHANGE YOU DUMB SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah forget that stupid uncle. Talk about something happy. Saw her at econs lecture! :D Even though she was right at the other end of the lecture theatre, i was still so excited and glanced at her occasionally. HEHE:D But couldn't find her during the project work lecture. She wasn't with Nik they all. Kinda disappointed though. Didn't see her around at canteen also, no fate i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yar, that reminds me, after geog lecture, then alex passed me a piece of paper. He said a girl passed it to him and ask him to pass to me, which until now i dunno is real or not. I didn't want to read the paper coz i was quite scared if it's some silly love letter again. WAHAHAHA!! Think too much anyway. I passed it to yuanrui to read, it wasn't a love letter anyway. It says "THERE IS BLOOD ON THE CEILING" Then immediately i looked up, trying to search for the blood stain. And then from far i heard someone went "OH MY GOD HE REALLY LOOK UP LAH" so i knew it was a prank. And it's not like i am stupid lah, it's just that out of curiousity i look up cannot meh. Anyone would have done the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that reminds me, yesterday Nik told me that some girls were talking bad about me behind my back in the lecture theatre during econs, and Nik heard their conversation. I was so touched for what Nik has done. She was sitting right behind those girls, then after the lecture, she went "LET'S GO ASK RENJIE TO GO EAT DINNER TOGETHER" then the girls were shocked that my friend was actually behind them listening to them talking bad about me. After this, those girls will probably hate Nik, but Nik didn't care at all, so thank you Nik. Oh, they were like don't believe that i am slow and stupid, thought i was acting. Seriously i'm slow, i'm sure all my friends will know. But whether they like me or not is not the thing that i am concerned of, i'm truly grateful that Nik helped me, she's on my side. As long as my friends know that i am truthful, i don't have to bother about what other people think about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks nik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, happy birthday to Winnie and Chilli Padi! Hope you girls have a wonderful time. I also dunno what to say lah, hope you enjoyed your birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114605270922535649?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114605270922535649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114605270922535649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114605270922535649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114605270922535649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/04/im-happy-today-i-got-back-my-feel-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114562879159247241</id><published>2006-04-21T21:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T22:13:11.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BOBBIE IS BACK FROM CAMP!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow! The camp was a blast!! J1 camp rocks!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;0642B rocks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mr Foo you sexy you make me WOOOOOO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So miss the camp, somehow feel that the camp is like so short lah, 3 days so fast over already. It's like so freaking fun, with all the activities and games. The food also nice lah! It's not even tiring at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wahahaha! First day of camp, Mr Lee went "Everyone take out everything and lay out on the floor, we will check your belongings. If we find any illegal items, we will confiscate them."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Illegal stuffs = FOOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And we got tonnes of them in our bag. DIDN'T GET CAUGHT!! So smart of me to hide in the sleeping bag. I smuggled tins of Lays and a 1.5 litres Peach Green Tea!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jieying even more zai, her bag is like Mama shop lah. And she survived, oh WTF. We were like Jeying sure die one Jieying sure kena one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe smuggle some candies still ok lah, but then we smuggled things like packets of drinks which are still in 6. It's quite amazing how we fake the teachers. Haha!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wow then at night we party lah! FOOD!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The first day was fun, except for the kayaking part. Coz I was so malu in front of everybody, the girls dragged me into the sea. Held onto a tree branch, and it broke lah. The girls are strong man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The zipline was crap, so are all the high element games, simply because they scared the hell out of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And yar, couldn't sleep at night coz of idiot BOBO, never see people snore so freaking loud before one. And that bloody ass finished one tin of my Lays. Shit you BOBO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice Ah Girl gave me sweets, Jieying also nice, gave me cheezals and green tea. Wahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else i wanna say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yar, I love all the girls in 0642B!! You girls rock!! Help us wash the utensils. SO NICE:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Foo!! Thanks for the treat to Mac! We love you man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yar the camp fire was rowdy, Rasalas and Taurus so competitive man! Rasalas won! WOOOOO!! RASALAS WON!! WE WON!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taurus was good lah, but we better. Even we deducted so many points but in the end we still win. WAHAHA!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i got new eye candy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh man miss diaple so much, Penny, JB and I were like chanting the names of the members of diaple in camp 2. Miss them so much! If only we can come to camp together!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when we saw Zoe and gang, we went sooooooooo high!! MISS YOU PEOPLE LOADS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway! I gotta go blog at diaple blog now, and then gotta find song to sing at Tinybox tomorrow. Will update photos when i get hold of them!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone!! Tag my blog!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114562879159247241?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114562879159247241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114562879159247241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114562879159247241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114562879159247241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/04/bobbie-is-back-from-camp-wow-camp-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114503345210283334</id><published>2006-04-15T00:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T00:50:52.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6302/2626/1600/cce0.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6302/2626/320/cce0.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JUZ-B rocks!! They sing sooooo nice!! Oh man their groove!! Their charisma!! Stage presentation!! Perfect lah!! They should win the competition!! Can see the hard work and effort they put in!! Memorise lyrics, design stage movements, vocal assignment and everything!! JUZ-B RULEZ!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Click here to view JUZ-B's performance!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DEx8wP0AMQA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DEx8wP0AMQA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114503345210283334?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114503345210283334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114503345210283334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114503345210283334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114503345210283334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/04/juz-b-rocks-they-sing-sooooo-nice-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114484346579741721</id><published>2006-04-12T19:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T20:04:30.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh my god lah. I was watching TV with my mom on monday, superband. Then suddenly they showed my part! Then my mom went super high lah! So lame!! Then today went bowling training with Nelson Agnes Sam and Purple. We took cab there togehter. 5 people most uncle don't dare to drive lah, hum ji one!! good good, at least now got agnes, got chio bu already! hohohoho!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wah talking about agnes, it's like the world is so small. actually only recently then i started to talk to her, coz she's nelson's classmate, went bowling and then know her lah. Then all the while i know her as Nelson's friend. Yesterday their class had PE at about quite late, then my lesson ended, so went to find them. Then Agnes didn't run with the rest coz her leg was ingured. So i sat there and talked to her when nelson and all went for PE. Agnes was doing PI, but she's not the one writing it lah, it was a J2 guy who is helping her to write. Then i was just there listening. Until they went like oh you are my junior for how many years, then they talked about deyi sec. So i said, oh you from deyi sec ah, i got friend there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So agnes asked me, who who who, then i said aiya i don't think you will know, those i know from dance de lah. Then she went "o.o!!!!!! Say say say!! i from dance also, i sure know one" so i told her this and that then she ask me how i know them, then i told her coz i dance also, same teacher as them. So after that we realised that actually we know each other le lah. That time syf practice and kallang performance, we were there. Her school and my school, same teacher so practice together. Then after that we talk and talk about dance lah, until we mention the kallang performance, then she said "someone threw a pizza box down and hit me that time", Oh man the world got so small one or not?!! that time i throw the pizza box so actually is hit agnes ah!! HOHOHO!! That time actually coz my changing room was upstairs, then hers below i think, then i bo liao, eat finish canadian pizza then throw the box downstairs. Then still throw water bottle, and then we shouted at each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;That time i didn't even know who i was shouting at lah, cannot see the face, only hear one voice then shout shout shout. Until yesterday then i realised that so she was the one!! If we never chat about it we will never know that we actually came across each other so long ago! The world is small man! Now she's in bowling too, she join then straight away become belle lah, most chio one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YAY!! Going Taiwan at end of May! with the chinese cultural club! So the whole of diaple most of them going!! YAY! Then got people crap with me lah, so fun man. And that superhost huang bo rong going also. Saw him at the seminar with the group of people who will be going to taiwan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And i've finished my PI!! Happy happy happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114484346579741721?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114484346579741721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114484346579741721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114484346579741721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114484346579741721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/04/oh-my-god-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114415973908559508</id><published>2006-04-04T22:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T22:08:59.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Since when i became Nik's boyfriend?!! So what Nelson said was true! You all stupid Innovians spread rumours. LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now Nik is my girlfriend already lah?? Ok it shall remain that way, since you all like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAME CHOP!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway my chinese blog is up, so will be spending lesser time on this blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And our dia-ple blog is also up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So people! Do go there to tag at the BLOGs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this blog and my chinese blog shares the same tagboard, so if you all wanna type vulgarities then i dunno lah. Teacher got check my chinese blog one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the links respectively:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://my-diaphragm-very-strong.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://my-diaphragm-very-strong.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i-love-my-diaphragm.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://i-love-my-diaphragm.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i've got a daughter, her name's Yun Xuan. And i call her Ah Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok that was random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114415973908559508?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114415973908559508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114415973908559508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114415973908559508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114415973908559508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/04/since-when-i-became-niks-boyfriend-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114380808758753301</id><published>2006-03-31T19:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T20:28:08.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wednesday went for cross country!! I came in last for the mass run! Then after that i was actually supposed to go for bowling training! but i was psycho by &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIA-PLE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and in the end went kbox with them. Poor bowlers must be missing their dearest captain! HOHO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we went ang mo kio there to eat &lt;strong&gt;BAN MEE!! &lt;/strong&gt;So freaking nice can?!! One bowl only $2.50, then &lt;strong&gt;Zoe &lt;/strong&gt;and i each bought a bowl and then we eat finish every single drop of soup! WOW! We're so in love with it lah, next time after school go there to eat again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Kboxing! So cute lah, they got new drinks. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LING MENG DI DI, SUAN MEI MEI, HAI DI YE YE &amp; JIANG PO PO. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lemon, plum, sea coconut and ginger green tea! HOHO!! SO CUTE LAH THE NAMES!!! Then i tried DIDI, it was nice! And ordered &lt;strong&gt;SHIRLEY'S TEMPER!!! &lt;/strong&gt;NICE ALSO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sang lots of crappy songs, crappy until i dun want to elaborate lah. &lt;strong&gt;ZOE &lt;/strong&gt;always sing out of beat, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WALAO YOU ARE CAMPUS SUPERSTAR LEH! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then we just crap and crap inside lah! &lt;strong&gt;DIA-PLE ROCKS!! &lt;/strong&gt;Maybe you are wondering what is dia-ple. Ok now i shall explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were singing inside the kbox, then talked about diaphram, crazy &lt;strong&gt;zoe &lt;/strong&gt;started to use her diaphram to talk. Extremely loud and totally like ah lian. Then after a while, &lt;strong&gt;elaine &lt;/strong&gt;also started to use her diaphram to talk damn loud. They just went &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH MY GOD!! SHUDDUP!! GIVE ME THE MIKE!! LAME CHOP!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Shout until super loud, then i was afraid that the people will come in and scold us, but apparently &lt;strong&gt;ZOE &lt;/strong&gt;doesn't give a damn! Then i anyhow commented "&lt;em&gt;wah, later police come and take us away" &lt;/em&gt;Which was suppose to be a joke lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i sing and sing and sing, suddenly i went &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH MY GOD! POLICE! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then they still thought i am talking nonsense. Until the police came to our door, walk in and asked for our IC. WOOHOOO!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELAINE scared until she almost died. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For one moment we really thought they are here to catch us coz we shout too loud. Then it turn out that it was only spot check, they do that all the time lah! And they said we're dumb, GO KBOX JIU SHI YAO CHANG DA DA SHENG DE MA. And we realised how dumb we have been! HOHOHO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since that day, &lt;strong&gt;ZOE &lt;/strong&gt;has been acting like she's been possessed, forever using her diaphram to talk. She talk like super loud lah! if everybody talks like this, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hello hello i am talking i am talking, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;then zoe's voice is something like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HELLO HELLO I AM SCREAMING I AM SCREAMING. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then we all started to use diaphram to talk super loud in the school and even outside. So i named our clique &lt;strong&gt;DAN TIAN REN, &lt;/strong&gt;which means &lt;strong&gt;DIAPHRAM PEOPLE. &lt;/strong&gt;Then after a while it became &lt;strong&gt;DIA-PLE, &lt;/strong&gt;combine the two words together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cool right?!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We've set up a friendster account for dia-ple, and we will be setting up a dia-ple blog too! WHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after rampaging at causeway point, while dia-ple is going home, walking towards mrt station, then i saw &lt;strong&gt;nelson &lt;/strong&gt;and his classmates. Then they said they're going OCC to bowl, so ask me to join them, and i did. Then bowled and i win every round lah, as expected. Then adopted a new daughter! yar that's it, too lazy to continue blogging, coz &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JIEYING IS DISTURBING ME TO PLAY WITH HER AND SHE ASK ME TO STOP BLOGGING. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;So i'll stop here for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114380808758753301?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114380808758753301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114380808758753301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114380808758753301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114380808758753301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/03/wednesday-went-for-cross-country-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114354235510282550</id><published>2006-03-28T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T20:30:16.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JB YOU ARE RETARDED&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;keep giving people nicknames. today call me &lt;strong&gt;DU NAIR BU. &lt;/strong&gt;so crazy lah, the nickname that you give me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno how nair bu came about, but i think it's something like this. I am like the most hardworking and concientious student in class, HOHO. Then i hold these 4 big files with me wherever i go. Coz i'm super organised, everything sort nice nice. Then carry one bag and hold 4 big files, a bit clumsy lah. Then maybe i look like a milk mother carrying things for kids. So maybe that's why they started calling me &lt;strong&gt;NAI MA, &lt;/strong&gt;which later on dunno why become &lt;strong&gt;NAIR BU. &lt;/strong&gt;It sounds completely CRUDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the &lt;strong&gt;DU &lt;/strong&gt;came about from &lt;strong&gt;AH DO. &lt;/strong&gt;That sore throat singapore singer. Due to &lt;strong&gt;elaine &lt;/strong&gt;saying that i imitate him until damn alike, then that idiot JB boy go and call me &lt;strong&gt;DU NAIR BU. &lt;/strong&gt;it sounds very wrong please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anyway, today's &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHINESE LITERATURE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;class we were supposed to decode some essays and explain what the acient china creatures were trying to say. Then we learned this story which is about one of the 4 beautiful women in china, named &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;XI SHI. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Since she is very pretty what, so whatever she do she also looks pretty. And this woman got heart problem, whenever her heart aches, she will frown. Then got one super duper retarded woman saw her frowning, then she thought "&lt;strong&gt;wow that woman damn chio, she frown, i also want to frown" &lt;/strong&gt;then this moron went back to her village frowning. Then she was so freaking ugly that she freaked out the villagers, people even run away from the village upon seeing her (oh please, like i believe). So the moral of the story is to tell people that don't just do what other people are doing without knowing why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DUMB RIGHT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, i think China is like real pathetic. From what we have studied in &lt;strong&gt;Geography, &lt;/strong&gt;it says that &lt;strong&gt;CHINA &lt;/strong&gt;is the country that contributes a huge factor to the global population. In another words, china got damn a lot of people. You mean throughout the history they only got 4 beautiful women?! I feel damn sad for the men living in the past. Even in &lt;strong&gt;INNOVA JC &lt;/strong&gt;i already see so many beautiful women, the whole of china, consisting of dunno how many billion people, and throughout the history, only 4 are beautiful. HOHOHO! i'll call it the &lt;strong&gt;Monster Land.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another point is that, i believe the people are not just ugly, they are pretty DUMB too. Like how retarded it is to think that frowning makes you beautiful and you started mimicking what others are doing. Nowadays people say heaven is fair, if you are not as beautiful as other people, heaven will grant you knowledge! But then it seems like acient china people are not just ugly but damn retarded also. I dunno lah, perhaps GOD wasn't born then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And 3rd point that i find stupid is that fact that the villagers actually run away upon seeing that ugly toot. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OH MY GOD!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Isn't there even one person that has got a brain? Are you trying to tell me that if the woman doesn't frown, they will stay, when she frowns she actually wipes out the entire village population?!?!! And the people are damn idiot also, why you run when you see a dumb ass frowning? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THEY ARE SO RETARDED CAN??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder why am i studying acient china people's work lah, not like they are any cleverer than us. They write rubbish and nonsensical stuffs, and they are recorded in the book of history as saints. &lt;strong&gt;WALAO. &lt;/strong&gt;If only i was born in the past, i would have probably been the emperor. I will just need to tell the emperor "&lt;strong&gt;Eh, today the GOD talked to me, he said i have to be the new emperor, if not he will destroy the whole world. If you don't believe, he said that if what he said is true, the sun will rise from the east tomorrow." &lt;/strong&gt;Then i bet i will scare the living hell out of the emperor and i will just rule the kingdom lah. Anyway i am sure that i can do better than any of those dumbos. I got study history and social studies lah, more than enough already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if exams need to test on all these crappy essays, i think i will seriously die of stupidness. Study too much spastic essays, you will turn stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway JB sings freaking like a woman with that ultra high pitch, i've a recording of him and me singing SHAN HU HAI. Amazingly it sounds super duper nice. I hope i can upload it into my blog soon so that everybody can witness how gay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JB BOY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114354235510282550?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114354235510282550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114354235510282550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114354235510282550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114354235510282550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/03/jb-you-are-retarded.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114346889173171491</id><published>2006-03-27T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T22:14:54.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yanlin, poor girl, i know you are in a bad mood, feel sorry for you too. So i'm gonna write your name, let you see your own name in my blog, this should make you happy. Since you are always asking for your name in my blog. Anyway, to all the readers of my blog, sometimes when you see the name &lt;strong&gt;renjie &lt;/strong&gt;writing some nonsensical tags at the tagboard like "yanlin rocks" etc, you can be sure it's not done by me, in fact it's by yanlin herself, trying to use my name. STOP DOING THAT LAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today KAI FANG with the cll classmates. sounds wrong lah!! the teacher wasn't here, then we all went like, ohh let's go KAI FANG (open discussion room at the library). then we sing songs inside lah, like kbox like that! lol! got lots of homework! so after blogging i must go and chiong already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAW &lt;strong&gt;TOI&lt;/strong&gt; OUTSIDE INNOVA JC AFTER SCHOOL! she stepped my shoe lah idiot woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went to find &lt;strong&gt;jieying&lt;/strong&gt; at causeway point to go home together. She went to play with a stray cat, so dirty right?! then i told her must wash hands when she reach home, coz the cat damn dirty, later will kena hand foot mouth disease. AND SHE ASKED ME "will meh?" AH GIRL! can't you tell it's not true?? I thought i am stupid enough already, you are the queen lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then went home and played stupid solitaire with &lt;strong&gt;jieying. &lt;/strong&gt;I lose almost all the time lah, so not fun, but i still play with her. just how sweet and nice can i be?!?!?! HOHOHO!! Coz she's bored so i play with her to entertain her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yar! then watched campus superstar! so poor thing lah &lt;strong&gt;sheena shermaine samuel &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;yangce. &lt;/strong&gt;Today you all go there only sit there and listen to them talk. Then they never ask you all sing also! wahh.. But &lt;strong&gt;yangce! &lt;/strong&gt;good for you lah, at least you got talk one sentence when doing the ending! hoho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway that reminds me, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CONGRATS YANGCE!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;hope it's true! yea and i think yvonne did superbly well today. If i'm the boss of playmusic i surely will sign her lah. She sang well, looks natural on stage, pretty, tall, sing the harmonising until so well. She can really be a great singer! If the boss of &lt;strong&gt;PLAYMUSIC &lt;/strong&gt;happens to be at my blog for dunno what reason, &lt;strong&gt;SIGN HER SIGN HER!! YVONNE WILL MAKE LOTS OF MONEY FOR YOU LAH!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haix.. gotta go rush my 800 words chinese essay, maths and geography tutorial liao.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114346889173171491?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114346889173171491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114346889173171491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114346889173171491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114346889173171491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/03/yanlin-poor-girl-i-know-you-are-in-bad.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-24335320.post-114346785281637646</id><published>2006-03-27T21:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T21:57:32.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Due to my lousy blogging skills, that's why i seperate the photos and my wordings. Let me explain those pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one, jingyi went "renjie! so long never see you! must take your photo!! take a lot a lot!" then she placed the camera up close to my face, i wasn't prepared for it, so that explains that expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd photo, we havoc at the coffeebean, got a malay uncle to help us take photos of us opening mouth like idiots. Note, jingyi is opposite me, that's why she can take my photo so suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd picture, i love this one. ARTISTIC RIGHT?! we saw this mirror with the "break glass" thingy then we decided to take a photo of ourselves there. Yar, it's at orchard and there were lots of people. We indeed blocked the way, people were standing at the side waiting for us to finish taking photos. Cool photo, worth it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th pic, we went to royal sporting house, then saw this scary model sitting on the floor doing yoga. So i took some pics of it, that is one those great photos that i have taken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th pic, beside the yoga model got one big ball, so we just chiong towards it like some idiots and started throwing it on the floor and jumped on it. Let me introduce that retarded looking lass on the ball, she is no other than JINGYI, and yar, she calls herself a slut which i dunno why also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th pic, yar it's nothing actually lah, just trying out all the caps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th pic, lazy to rotate it, saw that headless model! so i've decided to lend her my head. Cool right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAST PIC! this one rocks! We were at MRT station, then at the platform we saw this fair looking guy with AFRO!! So cheeky jingyi tried to take his photo. So i stood in between jingyi and the afro guy, acting as if i am posing for photo, then jingyi zoomed into that guy's face and tada!! the birth of the 8th picture!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24335320-114346785281637646?l=randomsinger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/feeds/114346785281637646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24335320&amp;postID=114346785281637646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114346785281637646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24335320/posts/default/114346785281637646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://randomsinger.blogspot.com/2006/03/due-to-my-lousy-blogging-skills-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>Taneo Enterprise</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>
