<?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-5436488601020713046</id><updated>2011-08-17T03:25:37.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>y=∫(dy/dx)dx</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just my decision,&lt;br /&gt;my choice,&lt;br /&gt;my misery.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-4303678241518736074?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/4303678241518736074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/11/misery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/4303678241518736074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/4303678241518736074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/11/misery.html' title='misery'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-646602402611729008</id><published>2010-11-02T20:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T20:21:29.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mak zam!!!!</title><content type='html'>my left eye suddenly grew a mak zam!!! don't know for what reasons, a "pimple" grew inside my top left eyelid. zzzz so painful and uncomfortable..T.T &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's karma....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-646602402611729008?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-5436488601020713046.post-391568493867506161</id><published>2010-10-30T16:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T17:04:12.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>realisation</title><content type='html'>i shall not care much about you liao. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very, very VERY sick of it. i'm sorry but i want 100% answers. i sound cruel but it's my final decision. hopefully, i'll change my mind but i myself don't wish to. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do whatever you want now, i shall not bother anymore. sick and tired of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-391568493867506161?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-5436488601020713046.post-7271011681890099486</id><published>2010-10-23T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T18:02:50.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movie</title><content type='html'>paranormal activity 2 is actually linked to the earlier sequel. after watching it, i realised that the whole thing is actually about a family with a demon wanting the new-born baby of the family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow.....and goodness me, this was actually much MUCH horrifying the the sequel. super epic, cupboards all opening at the same time, a few moving shadows, some more dragging of people across the floor and down the stairs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonder if there's a part 3, and it's linked too.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436488601020713046.post-3192925901750334264</id><published>2010-10-18T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T22:13:57.891+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what now?</title><content type='html'>what now? a freaking ass keeps being such an irritating bastard to one of my friends and i can't do much about it. what to do? acting all so nice and humorous (when he's really not) but being such a selfish creep towards others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, so what if you are reading this also? like i effing care about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you are truly such a nice person, please stop irritating others. don't think like i care how you think of me, i don't. the class also don't really do too. they can SEE themselves, they're not blind and gullible. so yeah, in the past i thought you're a nice guy, but maybe i was wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you aren't nice at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and please, to the "blogwalkers", please stop tagging on my blog thank you. i don't wish to remove my chatbox just because of some unknown strangers. thank you very much&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-3192925901750334264?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/3192925901750334264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3192925901750334264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3192925901750334264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-now.html' title='what now?'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-2651008528045687724</id><published>2010-10-10T10:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T10:47:02.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my 111st post, wow</title><content type='html'>this is my 111st post, yesterday was 10/10/10. wow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why is there so much events related to numbers blah blah blah??? i really do have nothing to write anymore. so bored until i'm posting the poem i wrote on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;roses are red,&lt;br /&gt;violets are blue.&lt;br /&gt;i saw you on my bed,&lt;br /&gt;so gonna **** you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-2651008528045687724?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/2651008528045687724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-111st-post-wow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/2651008528045687724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/2651008528045687724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-111st-post-wow.html' title='my 111st post, wow'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-6606188888884721559</id><published>2010-10-02T10:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T10:45:50.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monday de results</title><content type='html'>on monday, i shall be getting back my results for my first semester modules. to be honest, i don't really think that i've been working as hard as i was during my 'o' level periods, so i may get some results that i consider to be poor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOPEFULLY, i can get a pretty high gpa of more than 3.5? if not, i won't be able to continue to university ( IF i want to ). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and HOPEFULLY, i'll be wearing contacts. but i'm lazy to go and get them myself, rather stay at home although it's even more boring. i still remember in the past, i 'swore' that i won't wear contacts as it's cumbersome and expensive. zzzz time passed and i went back on my words....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last HOPEFULLY, i can attract more girls with contacts instead, lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-6606188888884721559?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/6606188888884721559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/10/monday-de-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6606188888884721559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6606188888884721559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/10/monday-de-results.html' title='monday de results'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-606220279821176887</id><published>2010-09-27T16:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T17:04:31.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where's everyone's blog?!?!</title><content type='html'>holy, now my contacts are like redundant. you click on them, either:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(1) the blog you are looking for cannot be found. OR&lt;br /&gt;(2) super un-updated blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moly, then what should i do sia? posting on this blog is like redundant too. never know who looks at it, who cares about it, or even remembers it. zzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna die soon.....and it's not even near it's first birthday. dam....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went out with curry at 11am in the morning. i should be sleeping lor....but curry force me de......zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to take back curry's laptop, ate kfc, 'shopped' around bugis street, bought a bag for curry, sat in BK for the rain to subside......then went home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice way to spend time instead of mapling or dota-ing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-606220279821176887?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/606220279821176887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/wheres-everyones-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/606220279821176887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/606220279821176887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/wheres-everyones-blog.html' title='where&apos;s everyone&apos;s blog?!?!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-7994564366614358082</id><published>2010-09-23T13:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T13:30:30.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back from chalet</title><content type='html'>hello people, back from the hilarious chalet of my class 1B/21. not been sleeping much (as expected) and i think i feel quite tired right now. not much life during chalet, mostly playing dota with oaquim, hong seng and tio pwned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barbecue was pretty horrible but i didn't complain. fire wasn't hot enough and the food couldn't be cooked well much. some guys were complaining about the food being uncooked or what. please...the food are sausages and crab sticks, they ARE already cooked. the barbecue is just warming them up. there's no need to be so eeeyer, and aaahyer about them being cold. i myself know that they're cold but i still can shut up about it sia....==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, they all had fun playing mahjong, poker, ps1...i played a bit of mahjong...( and won 1 game onlY) others also cycled quite AWHILE for the second day, while i dota with oaquim. lols, everyone was complaining about me having no life and dota-ing during chalet sia....== lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, fun and enjoyment, nothing much to talk about sadly. =s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-7994564366614358082?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/7994564366614358082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-from-chalet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/7994564366614358082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/7994564366614358082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-from-chalet.html' title='back from chalet'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-5326764965837678562</id><published>2010-09-18T10:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T10:46:14.001+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams!!! finally over!!!</title><content type='html'>ah.....my end-of-semester exams are finally over...(= &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last paper, microbiology was hilarious though. some of the guys couldn't do much of the paper. thus, one of them handed in early, like 1 hour before it ended (it was a 2h paper). miraculously, many others follow suit. either they too couldn't do much, or they were just bored after finishing all they could. soon, my classmates started streaming out of the exam venue, leaving behind 4 guys (and 1 of them was me =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i finished my paper quite early, but i just sat there doing nothing for no apparent reasons. i wasn't even checking and checking and checking.....my paper also though =s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, the invigilators collected back our scripts, didn't even bother counting them, smiled and said, "you may leave now"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, went to city mall to eat dinner at seoul garden with some dudes. we ordered purely meat at the start, munching through oily, greasy chunks of fattiness. eww, after a while, i was feeling rather sick, although i didn't say it out =s &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the 2 others were full, i ordered some veggies and seafood and boiled them in the soup. this made me feel much better (but fuller). wakim even said, "now the soup is defiled." apparently, he couldn't eat (1)seafood [allergy] and (2)vegetables [purely dislike]. i really don't understand why people don't like eating vegetables =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-5326764965837678562?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/5326764965837678562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/exams-finally-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5326764965837678562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5326764965837678562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/exams-finally-over.html' title='Exams!!! finally over!!!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-4348198509358602197</id><published>2010-09-16T14:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T14:21:16.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>end of exams!!!! (in 4 hours time)</title><content type='html'>in another 4 hours time, my exams will finally be over!!!! woots!!! hooray!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that is in another 4 hours time, so yeah...zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, later on going to feast tremendously (like lifestealer) with my practical group. woooooo....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i sure hope my illness is long gone and i wouldn't pass it on to them =s being sick during the holidays sure isn't fun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm still emotionalling!!! over the same stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELP!!! SOMEBODY!!! ANYBODY!!! EVERYBODY!!! zzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-4348198509358602197?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/4348198509358602197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/end-of-exams-in-4-hours-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/4348198509358602197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/4348198509358602197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/end-of-exams-in-4-hours-time.html' title='end of exams!!!! (in 4 hours time)'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-1985807061796743273</id><published>2010-09-11T14:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T14:15:38.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK!!!</title><content type='html'>i've been sick for the past...erm...1 week?!?!!? $%^&amp;^&amp; and it's during the exam period too!!! ahhh.....!!! and it's all thanks to my brother who passed the stupid virus to me. thanks man.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have u ever had your exams while being sick???? do you want to know how it feels like??? well, actually, it felt no difference. lol. just that sometimes, you'll feel extremely cold due to the horrible air-conditioning and get some headaches or so too == &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and because of this stupid illness, i haven't been using the computer for the past 1 week too, and it's like %&amp;*&amp;^%&amp; so that's why this blog hasn't been updated for so long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just 2 more exams and finally, i'm free from year 1 semester 1!!! whoooooo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-1985807061796743273?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/1985807061796743273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/sick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1985807061796743273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1985807061796743273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/sick.html' title='SICK!!!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-2524022632775732208</id><published>2010-09-04T13:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T14:01:14.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my childhood?</title><content type='html'>since i'm pretty bored right now, i shall write out some of the things *yawn* that happened in my pathetic life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during primary school, at cckps, i've been a very good boy. study study study....was all i did. i rarely go out with friends as i didn't have much. so i stayed at home all the time. i didn't play much computer games too, so i did something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what's the something else? study lor. =s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time flew by and psle was over. i still remembered that i scored 253 for the psle. i didn't feel very happy or what after knowing my score. hmmm, didn't exactly know why, but it's just like that. and i applied for bpghs, and got in without any trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people asked me why i didn't opt for schools like hwa chong or acsi. but i just listened to my parents and opted for the nearest and better school, bpghs. and thankfully, i did (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondary school, pretty much the same as primary school, study study study. got 1st in class for sec 1 end-of-year, which i should feel happy about, but i didn't (also don't know why).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sec 2 streaming, got quite high scores (3rd in class this time, with two girls getting 1st), and logically should opt for triple sciences. but i didn't and opted for physics and chemistry only. people were screaming at me like #$%^&amp;amp;**&amp;amp;^, stealing seats from others in physical sciences classes. i was like, ok.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then got some pretty close friends during my sec 4 times, a mixture of guys and girls. then started going out more and what. i remembered that we also had a chalet together which was extremely fun after our o levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and o levels.....got mostly &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A1s &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A2s&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;except for combined humanities ==. and i remembered that i was the first person to go up on stage, and i wasn't really too happy about it [sorry, hate me for this lor =( ].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as usual, i opted for something different from others, to POLY. and this caused quite a stir among my friends, i think. "YOU GO POLY FOR WHAT??? STEAL PEOPLE'S PLACES AH???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry.....&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but again, thankfully, i got into sp. because i get to meet ***** and my class rocks!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DCHE/FT/1B/21    FTW!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but now, i no longer study all the time. usually playing dota (with AI) or maple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's pretty all with my childhood [or school life]. if i thought up of anything else, i most probably will blog about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND PLEASE!!! if u are reading this, please tag!!! thanks &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-2524022632775732208?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/2524022632775732208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-childhood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/2524022632775732208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/2524022632775732208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-childhood.html' title='my childhood?'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-1209230332318982315</id><published>2010-09-02T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T21:42:57.451+08:00</updated><title type='text'>went to sch for wad??  play dota</title><content type='html'>went to school just now to get back the latest thermodynamics quiz and our group practical results. turn out i got the lowest in my group for some of the practicals.....== sianx....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm............then after that, got some funny funny revision for thermodynamics which i didn't know we're going to have. but at least it was fast and lecturer seems bored about it too =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, played dota, blah blah blah....and then went for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ordered a plate of chicken cutlet. it was crispy and deep-fried on the outside. but guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was like 10% well-done. in other words, it was mostly raw and bloody red inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW?!?!? how can you fry something and leave the inside uncooked??? thankfully i brought it back to the stall and the owner nicely gave me a fresh plate ( the chicken is cooked, not fresh =s )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-1209230332318982315?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/1209230332318982315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/went-to-sch-for-wad-play-dota.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1209230332318982315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1209230332318982315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/went-to-sch-for-wad-play-dota.html' title='went to sch for wad??  play dota'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-1614524291453989841</id><published>2010-09-01T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T22:57:54.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>START OF THE 3 WEEKS EXAMS!!!</title><content type='html'>today marks the day....when my $%^&amp;amp;*ing exams starts!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzz after this 3 weeks, it'll be FUN. 4 weeks of holidays, and my class 1b/21 chalet!! woots!! and maybe go out with.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but first, exams................and today's iche was pretty normal and stuff. don't know why, but i feel nothing about it =s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haex.... maybe because i took too many exams le....);&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-1614524291453989841?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/1614524291453989841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/start-of-3-weeks-exams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1614524291453989841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1614524291453989841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/09/start-of-3-weeks-exams.html' title='START OF THE 3 WEEKS EXAMS!!!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436488601020713046.post-2632561078291997701</id><published>2010-08-28T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T00:31:05.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'>#$%^&amp;*&amp;^%$</title><content type='html'>WHAT THE!?!!? nobody writes on my cbox lor ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why!?!?! nobody cares about it?&lt;br /&gt;or nobody bothers to write anything??&lt;br /&gt;or it's just nobody is reading it??!!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;);&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-2632561078291997701?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/2632561078291997701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/2632561078291997701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/2632561078291997701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='#$%^&amp;*&amp;^%$'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-7641800984203339079</id><published>2010-08-25T18:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T19:01:13.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>100th post!!!</title><content type='html'>this is my 100th post, wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;clap clap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;standing ovation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been like so sianx.....trying futilely to study and understand diploma plus. but some concepts are still quite ~blur blur~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;argh...who will be my saviour!!!!! );&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-7641800984203339079?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/7641800984203339079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/100th-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/7641800984203339079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/7641800984203339079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/100th-post.html' title='100th post!!!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-3459412614796153231</id><published>2010-08-17T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T23:48:28.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>went out for movie</title><content type='html'>went out with curry today to vivo city to watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the sorcerer's apprentice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 10.30am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow??? during this time, i should be sleeping but no~~~~ i went out to watch movie instead. lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a good movie, plenty of action and puns that i like. and the funny thing was that both of us held our pee in our bladder for like half of the movie as we drank too much soft drinks. == i was like squeezing my ***** with my thighs to prevent myself from wetting myself =s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall, money and time well spent, except that it resulted in me not doing any revision today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;opps~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-3459412614796153231?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/3459412614796153231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/went-out-for-movie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3459412614796153231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3459412614796153231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/went-out-for-movie.html' title='went out for movie'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-3838337545290507492</id><published>2010-08-16T00:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T00:19:59.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another blog gone</title><content type='html'>wow, another of my friend's blog is gone liao. destroyed, crushed, terminated. why??? nothing to write, just continue leaving it un-updated lor....zzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also long time didn't blog liao. last friday had my group's presentation. and my group did the best. WOOTS!! clap clap. but i got the lowest mark in my group. ==lll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sianx. back to mapling and this time using back my priest. leveled 3 times since saturday liao. will i contnue to let it become a bishop?!?! how i love to have a bishop....with genesis and all that...);&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-3838337545290507492?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/3838337545290507492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-blog-gone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3838337545290507492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3838337545290507492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/another-blog-gone.html' title='another blog gone'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-8160714754410839679</id><published>2010-08-09T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:06:31.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my pathetically poor and pathetic life</title><content type='html'>how has my life been now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been wasting it ever since the start of the yog holidays. did minimum studying. zzzz how i wonder, whether this will continue or not.....at least i spent some time watching a movie with my old chums in sec sch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will i be going out with curry or those sec sch chums in the near future? or will i just continue playing dota or maple(if i do play)?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-8160714754410839679?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/8160714754410839679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-pathetically-poor-and-pathetic-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8160714754410839679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8160714754410839679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-pathetically-poor-and-pathetic-life.html' title='my pathetically poor and pathetic life'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-8869014123390004018</id><published>2010-08-06T18:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T18:36:44.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sianx</title><content type='html'>sianx....now i dunno what to do anymore. how i wish i have the ability to time warp, to time travel, to reverse time. but.....zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ze me ban????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-8869014123390004018?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/8869014123390004018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/sianx.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8869014123390004018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8869014123390004018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/sianx.html' title='sianx'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-1170962173225529417</id><published>2010-08-04T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T20:58:23.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SORRY!!!</title><content type='html'>i'm so sorry that i did this to you. you a nice person, but......sorry )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thank you for not acting angry. thanks. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-1170962173225529417?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/1170962173225529417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1170962173225529417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1170962173225529417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/sorry.html' title='SORRY!!!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-8293548494688340607</id><published>2010-08-03T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T23:27:00.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lala</title><content type='html'>lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why are you so...GARHHH...HHRRAAAGH.....ARGHHH.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is wrong with me? o0??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how do i solve this problem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with my head?&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;nice idea....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-8293548494688340607?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/8293548494688340607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/lala.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8293548494688340607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8293548494688340607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/08/lala.html' title='lala'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-3987521544688265751</id><published>2010-07-29T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T21:42:59.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blah</title><content type='html'>going to get my phone back tomorrow, yay. it's been a while without it and i hope that it doesn't cock up again or what ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to talk about now. i think i got something to write about just now, but i can't remember it now. zzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-3987521544688265751?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/3987521544688265751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/blah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3987521544688265751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3987521544688265751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/blah.html' title='blah'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-7684251336081780580</id><published>2010-07-28T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T21:50:01.433+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a ghostly ringing in my pocket</title><content type='html'>today went back home from dance practice as usual. before boarding the LRT, i felt a weird vibration in my right pocket. it was as if my phone just received a message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holy moly, and i realised that i didn't have my phone today!! it was at somewhere being repaired by don't-know-who!! i dug into my pockets and yeah.... to my surprise, no phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i going crazy without my handphone?!?! =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and without the clouds (sms-ings), the sun has no way to communicate with the moon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-7684251336081780580?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/7684251336081780580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/ghostly-ringing-in-my-pocket.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/7684251336081780580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/7684251336081780580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/ghostly-ringing-in-my-pocket.html' title='a ghostly ringing in my pocket'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-6575763392216496323</id><published>2010-07-27T23:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T23:04:40.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alas, why can the sun give the moon light but never see it? how can the sky be so gl?!? only a glimpse of the moon every dawn or dusk, but never for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why oh why......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-6575763392216496323?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/6575763392216496323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/alas-why-can-sun-give-moon-light-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6575763392216496323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6575763392216496323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/alas-why-can-sun-give-moon-light-but.html' title=''/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-1785527023964545943</id><published>2010-07-25T18:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T18:03:26.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>emo time</title><content type='html'>don't know whether it's the sun chasing the moon or the moon chasing the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moon ah moon ah, please make up your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you too, sun. ==&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-1785527023964545943?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/1785527023964545943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/emo-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1785527023964545943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1785527023964545943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/emo-time.html' title='emo time'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-1332777162745427757</id><published>2010-07-25T17:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T18:00:37.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY HANDPHONE!!! (again)</title><content type='html'>yesterday went back to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nokia care centre&lt;/span&gt; because of my phone, AGAIN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why? ever since i got my phone back, it kept auto-restarting. sianx......so, i'm back to "normal" once more.....no phone~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it reminds me of the good old days, when i don't have a phone of my own during secondary school. and seeing other people's blog emo-ing, let me emo too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-1332777162745427757?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/1332777162745427757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-handphone-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1332777162745427757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1332777162745427757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-handphone-again.html' title='MY HANDPHONE!!! (again)'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-6582714209361446254</id><published>2010-07-20T20:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T20:47:10.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY PHONE, HOORAY!!</title><content type='html'>tomorrow getting my phone back. HOORAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been 'fasting' from my phone for like a week already and it's been &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;boring~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i thought i wouldn't even be able to endure it all, but i still made it (= yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how many missed calls and sms-es do i have now.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-6582714209361446254?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/6582714209361446254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-phone-hooray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6582714209361446254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6582714209361446254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-phone-hooray.html' title='MY PHONE, HOORAY!!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-3034929388462857497</id><published>2010-07-19T19:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T19:40:43.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random thoughts</title><content type='html'>just thought up of some random thoughts......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the past i usually think of sad songs are very bo liao. cry cry cry, and music so slow. now, i discovered the emo-ness of them, and could feel the sadness. don't know why. i'm getting old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowadays i'm pooping water instead of normal sh*t. and literally, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;water&lt;/span&gt;. it feels like farting but it's not. pooping out something but it's all wishy-washy. zzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pfffffffffffffffffffts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i discovered that i'm not really very happy with my life now. but school has been taking up &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SO~ &lt;/span&gt;much time and energy on my body that i didn't realise the fact till now. the good thing is that my classmates and friends have been very successful in entertaining me and covering up the no-life-ness of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thank you very much, if any of you are looking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-3034929388462857497?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/3034929388462857497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/random-thoughts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3034929388462857497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3034929388462857497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/random-thoughts.html' title='random thoughts'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-3693789052725908068</id><published>2010-07-18T23:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T07:22:06.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A story</title><content type='html'>i discovered that my blog is very wordy (discovered that like for 5 months liao). hence i decided to do something about it. which is.....add more words! here's a story i found on the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once there was a guy, S. S loves this girl, M, so much that he confessed to her. but she rejected him. the reason? "let's be friends for now first and know each other better. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for some funny funny reason, maybe the Sky didn't like S a single bit, another guy, E, decided to be good friends with M. E spent every single day, 24/7 with M and ignore all others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M, being a nice person (too nice maybe?), was willing to comply with E. thus, S, became emotional and sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S was very sad. he badly wanted to be able to talk to M, but he couldn't,  since M and E were always together. talking to M and ignoring E all of a sudden will be too weird....thus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S, being a nice person (too nice maybe?) [a bit of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;deja vu &lt;/span&gt;here], decided to leave them alone and not talk to them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sky suddenly became 'nicer' to S, and turn his broken heart into the Sun. thus, S was able to shine on everyone and talk to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sky, however, punished M, turning her into the Moon and allowing her to only shine on others when everyone is asleep. hence, she couldn't speak with anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, she could speak to E, who was transformed by Sky into the Earth. E only speak with Moon when night has fallen, and hid himself away from others by burrowing into the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, S continue to be unable to talk to M, and can only chase after her around and around E, the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, once in a while, Moon will meet up with Sun during an eclipse and Earth will be in sudden darkness, too emotional to look at anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, in the end, does M likes S? and will S stupidly continue to like M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice story huh? actually, i lied =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-3693789052725908068?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/3693789052725908068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-discovered-that-my-blog-is-very-wordy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3693789052725908068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3693789052725908068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-discovered-that-my-blog-is-very-wordy.html' title='A story'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-1338072043582268242</id><published>2010-07-16T22:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T22:28:11.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY HANDPHONE!!!</title><content type='html'>2 days ago, my phone went kuku. it wouldn't start or charge battery. it can only vibrate pathetically as always, but couldn't show me my cute panda wallpaper ); zzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went causeway point to try and repair it at the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nokia &lt;/span&gt;place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;discovered some good news and bad news.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good news was that my phone is still under warranty, just like 10 more days and it won't be anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bad news was that it require 7 working days to be repaired. and coincidentally, today's a friday. so, i have to wait for 7 weekdays and 4 weekend-days to be reunited with my beautiful phone. ); ); );&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no.....................................so in the mean time, please don't try to call my handphone number or sms me. i won't be able to reply you, no matter i much i wish (for some i don't) to do so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-1338072043582268242?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/1338072043582268242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-handphone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1338072043582268242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1338072043582268242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-handphone.html' title='MY HANDPHONE!!!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-200801477956791295</id><published>2010-07-11T23:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T23:19:28.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another competition!!</title><content type='html'>went for another competition today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sianx....competed in 2 categories, tertiary category 1 cha cha, open category 1 cha cha. paid $7.50 to participate in the open one to compete with some tom dick and harry. and i failed terribly. got kicked out in the 1st round, even though there was just like 15+ couples?!?! what the......wasted 3 packets of chicken rice.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, for the tertiary category (which was free of charge), i did better and progressed to the third round. WOOTS. but didn't get into the semi-finals...which was kinda sad T.T i wanted to enter a competition's final once actually......zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i hate the competition's songs lor....because it was like only ONE song for cha cha.....same old song, i danced with it for FOUR TIMES. how boring can it get.....==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's probably the only bad thing i experienced at np....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-200801477956791295?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/200801477956791295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/another-competition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/200801477956791295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/200801477956791295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/another-competition.html' title='another competition!!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-6239799249321502233</id><published>2010-07-04T16:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T16:21:10.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my first dance competition!!</title><content type='html'>went for my first ever dance competition yesterday. during my dances, i wasn't wearing any spectacles as it wasn't allowed on the dance floor and i didn't have any contact lenses. ); but to be honest, because i couldn't see anyone or the audience clearly, i was less nervous and danced without trembling (i think).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i participated in the grade E &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cha cha cha&lt;/span&gt;. the was only 3 rounds, the 1st round, semi-finals and finals. to my astonishment, me and my partner advanced to the semi-finals. WOW??? 14 out of 28 was selected for the semi-finals and i was part of it? i actually thought that i danced pretty badly as i made a mistake in the steps. but later on, i learned from my seniors that many of us juniors were kan chiong and danced at the wrong timing. so maybe me and my partner advanced due to correct timing. =,= however, in the end, i still got kicked out in the semi, since most of the couples who advanced into the semi were my seniors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and during that day, i learned a lot about ballroom dancing and the true meaning of dancesport. dancesport means competitive dancing, whereby people dance to compete with each other. ballroom dancing refers to partner dancing, and it has 2 major groups/forms of dances, international standard and international latin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and standard consists of the waltz, tango, viennese waltz, slow foxtrot and quickstep. i couldn't really find any difference between waltz and foxtrot though...they both seemed like spinning and twirling around with your partner to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the latin consists of the cha cha cha, rumba, jive, samba and paso doble. for this, i can also not really see much difference between cha cha cha and samba. == am i such a phailure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week, another dance competition. hope i'll perform better with no mistakes, and gain better results =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-6239799249321502233?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/6239799249321502233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-first-dance-competition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6239799249321502233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6239799249321502233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-first-dance-competition.html' title='my first dance competition!!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-5758560372641531327</id><published>2010-06-24T08:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T09:31:17.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'>spds camp, with a ghostly incident......</title><content type='html'>finally back from spds camp!!! been away from the computer for 3 days and it feels great to be with the net once more. how was the camp? well......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day, broke ice like any other usual camp....blah blah blah....got split into 6 groups. i was in hsm. guess what's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;high school musical&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok maybe my group name sounds lame but after seeing others are called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;moulin rouge&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mama mia&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grease&lt;/span&gt;, i felt happy with my group name. does anybody knows what the hell is that rouge thingy? i don't even know whether i spelled it correctly or not....and grease??? so the whole group is made up of lubricants? and my group only consisted of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; guy and 3 girls at first.....then seeing other groups having like 5 or 6 people, our group leader, a female senior, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kop &lt;/span&gt;another guy from another group, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;grease&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we're supposed to make our own group cheer and think up of a dance to perform for the rest for the gala night on the second night. wow....so rush.....==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then played some sports games with other groups. my group lost all three of them. my group played a game of dodge ball and captain's ball. or should i say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;captain's chicken.&lt;/span&gt; we used a raw chicken, with its head and claws and all as a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ball&lt;/span&gt;.....can you believe how disgusting and slimy it was???? and my group played a total of 3 times this yucky chicky game. and my hands still stank of the raw chicken until dinner time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner, we had a super torturous game. everyone was blindfolded and led to the field to be painted, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;floured&lt;/span&gt;, drenched,  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;jammed&lt;/span&gt; (and i mean the edible jam),&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; mudded&lt;/span&gt;, and told to do stupid stuff like jump around, do push-ups, say which senior is the most handsome/&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chio&lt;/span&gt;, sing school song, dance our basic &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cha cha&lt;/span&gt; steps....and i didn't wear my older pair of shorts, so i had to face my mom's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pek chek&lt;/span&gt; face last night....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second day, played station games. the other guy in my group had to go back home to get something, so i was left to do the dumbest things (or thing) for the station games. for one of the game, i was to stick my head into a plastic bucket and take out all of the ping pong balls. the help i got was from pouring water into the bucket using plastic cups with holes at the bottom that can only be held with our mouths.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for the telematch, the last thing that we need to do was to finish one of the fruits inside a plastic bag. i was the first one and i took the lousiest choice of fruit, the lemon. and it WAS sour.....but thankfully, our group finished first!!! woots!!! and we were the overall champion of the station games and telematch too!!!! the whole group was rewarded with the limited edition spds t-shirt that only the year 2s got last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during the second night, after the mock competition, i had a ghostly incident.....it was like after midnight. i went to the toilet once to pee. i remembered going to the toilet near the squash court. the gents and ladies were positioned strangely. it was like a box with one side open, when i turn left, i see the ladies, turn right, gents. in front was a label saying: "lights are motion sensor".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pushed open the gents door. no light. it was super dark inside. i thought otherwise and went to the showers there to pee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to the toilets (or near the toilets) for the second time. this time to refill the 2 group 1L water bottles. the nearest water cooler was near the strange toilets. and nothing happened while refilling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third time, i went to the showers' toilet with another guy. i told him about the weirdly arranged&lt;br /&gt;toilet. he said," let's go check it out."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i led the way. as i was reaching for the door, he stopped walking for a second and said," let's not go in."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i paused for a second and suddenly, the hairs on my neck and my hand, nearest to the door, stood up. we walked quickly back to the multi-purpose hall. i asked him whether he felt the shivers and his hair stood up. and he said yes......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i really wondered....what if i went into the toilet on the first trip? or what if i was a second faster and opened the door before my friend said anything? ........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-5758560372641531327?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/5758560372641531327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/06/spds-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5758560372641531327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5758560372641531327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/06/spds-camp.html' title='spds camp, with a ghostly incident......'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-2442757159555859694</id><published>2010-06-21T09:42:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T09:53:25.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>camp! AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>going for spds's fo camp later at noon.  so please don't sms or msn or whatever me during this 3 days, i can't and won't bother replying you. thanks =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been a tough week for the first week of holidays. spammed maple like siao, lols. finished the reflection journal for english and chemistry formal report. hope i didn't miss out any other assignments to do.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's a picture of all my current maple accounts =p for the heck of having more pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/TB7FZfK5-yI/AAAAAAAAAEE/3deLW_IIM_s/s1600/DeNo0b+lv122.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/TB7FZfK5-yI/AAAAAAAAAEE/3deLW_IIM_s/s320/DeNo0b+lv122.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485038437838486306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DeNo0b lv122 ARAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/TB7FfktPm-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/eEYUPDbONsM/s1600/deno0bie+lv73.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/TB7FfktPm-I/AAAAAAAAAEM/eEYUPDbONsM/s320/deno0bie+lv73.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485038542403902434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DeNo0bie lv73 PRIEST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/TB7Fjk1vBbI/AAAAAAAAAEU/gM7wf84JYBQ/s1600/DeRo0kie+lv54.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/TB7Fjk1vBbI/AAAAAAAAAEU/gM7wf84JYBQ/s320/DeRo0kie+lv54.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485038611158992306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DeRo0kie lv54 pure luk NIGHTWALKER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/TB7Fqkuw6FI/AAAAAAAAAEk/p_v-Ux0geyA/s1600/EvaNoNO+lv52.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 96px; height: 96px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/TB7Fqkuw6FI/AAAAAAAAAEk/p_v-Ux0geyA/s320/EvaNoNO+lv52.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485038731388840018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;EvaNoNO lv52 pure int EVAN&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-2442757159555859694?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/2442757159555859694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/06/camp-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/2442757159555859694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/2442757159555859694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/06/camp-again.html' title='camp! AGAIN!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/TB7FZfK5-yI/AAAAAAAAAEE/3deLW_IIM_s/s72-c/DeNo0b+lv122.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436488601020713046.post-3397994702184397686</id><published>2010-06-12T16:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T16:32:14.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>finally! mst over!</title><content type='html'>hmmm, mst finally over hooray! but still doesn't feel like an exams over.....don't know why~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the last paper, introduction to chemical thermodynamics ( sounds cheem, but introduction nia), went out to watch movie with curry. the movie was  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;karate kid &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but the main theme of the movie wasn't karate at all but kung fu. what an unclear movie title...but i think it's due to the fact that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;karate kid&lt;/span&gt; sounds nicer than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kung fu kid&lt;/span&gt;. 0.o??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, when i first saw the protagonist, i thought he was  girl with all that dreadlocks. and i wondered why was the antagonist punching and kicking a girl without feeling ashamed? well....that's because he wasn't a girl (obviously) and probably because there's something wrong with my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;curry and i were also discussing about the outcome of the tournament held in the movie too, and we're like spot-on. maybe i could be a script writer.....=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and curry should have learn something about being able to return any national library books at any national library......right??? (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-3397994702184397686?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/3397994702184397686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/06/finally-mst-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3397994702184397686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3397994702184397686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/06/finally-mst-over.html' title='finally! mst over!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-5055015642411959048</id><published>2010-06-01T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T00:04:18.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my cca history...</title><content type='html'>suddenly realise something....the cca-s i've joined till now are always "sissy" or "ah guah" cca-s sia....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;primary school: drama club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondary school: art club&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now at sp: dance sport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.....i'm gonna be continued being laughed at by everyone (= (= i'm so happy~~ about it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-5055015642411959048?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/5055015642411959048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-cca-history.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5055015642411959048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5055015642411959048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-cca-history.html' title='my cca history...'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-8599095929635501166</id><published>2010-05-29T20:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T23:59:00.428+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jc students now hols, NOT ME!!!!</title><content type='html'>another long period didn't post liao......haex.......jc students now have their june holiday, NOT ME!!!!! ARGH!!!!! now you guys can laugh at me liao lor.....=.= but still, i believe poly life is MUCH MUCH better than jc life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went out with my friend wat. I MADE HER FALL!!!! OMB!!!!! ARGH!!!!! now felt guilty sia....but at least i helped her up just now.....~.~ then chatted with her for a super long time about nothing in particular. wow....nice way to spend my weekends =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-8599095929635501166?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/8599095929635501166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/05/jc-students-now-hols-not-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8599095929635501166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8599095929635501166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/05/jc-students-now-hols-not-me.html' title='jc students now hols, NOT ME!!!!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-8706352191578096478</id><published>2010-05-16T13:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T13:46:45.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH!!</title><content type='html'>so long didn't post liao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mood depends on someone again!!!! ARGH!..... zzzzz....it's just like reviving the earlier days, when i .............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=p haex....envious easily.....and envy kills too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-8706352191578096478?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/8706352191578096478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/05/argh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8706352191578096478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8706352191578096478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/05/argh.html' title='ARGH!!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-4740454540517447661</id><published>2010-05-04T22:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T13:47:28.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no</title><content type='html'>there pretty many ways to say no. hmmm. maybe i should start learning to art of saying no in a very nice way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-4740454540517447661?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/4740454540517447661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/05/no.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/4740454540517447661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/4740454540517447661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/05/no.html' title='no'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-8730929871693314398</id><published>2010-04-29T18:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T18:21:27.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pranking</title><content type='html'>on the 27 of april, i played a prank on my classmates in sp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i smsed everyone of them that i'm transferring course, from dche to games design. most of them were shocked and replied me that they will miss me and wish me luck. wow, i should be feeling honoured, but i was laughing the whole time (= then, when i smsed them again that it was a joke, i received a couple of raging smses, eg. YOU ARE SO DEAD 2MORO. lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the 28 of april, i played a prank on my ex-classmates from bp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i smsed everyone of them that i'm migrating to taiwan. most of them were shocked and asked whether i was joking or not. others wished me luck in taiwan. wow, i should be feeling honoured, but i was  laughing the whole time (= then, when i smsed them again that it was a  joke, i received a couple of raging smses, eg. YOU ARE SO DEAD.  lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, my class is practically telling all lecturers that ding xun isn't in dche/ft/1b/21 anymore. and many of them are calling me liar/actor/play-pranks-somemore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but who cares????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing, and THIS IS NOT A JOKE. i repeat: THIS IS NOT A JOKE.&lt;br /&gt;if you don't like me, please tell me up front. i can pretend to not know you at all for the rest of my life. thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-8730929871693314398?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/8730929871693314398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/04/pranking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8730929871693314398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8730929871693314398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/04/pranking.html' title='pranking'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-1920862771519796566</id><published>2010-04-24T15:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T15:33:24.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'>first week of poly life</title><content type='html'>for my first week of poly life, hmmmmm. i should say it's still quite slack and i'm quite free most of the time (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another good thing is that i don't need to study the subjects that made me sleep during secondary school life, eg. literature, social studies and other humanities subjects. woots!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how i wonder.....ifi'm in jc now, would i be studying like a maniac 24/7???? thus, i wouldn't have time to even update this lousy blog or saw that comment posted by someone called hercules.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-1920862771519796566?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/1920862771519796566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/04/first-week-of-poly-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1920862771519796566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1920862771519796566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/04/first-week-of-poly-life.html' title='first week of poly life'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-6733394797100686203</id><published>2010-04-20T20:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T21:27:48.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my class</title><content type='html'>long time didn't post liao. i thought i should post something about my new class, dche 1b/21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first thing, i truly don't know what it means by 1b/21. does anyone knows??? other than that, the bad thing about my class is that there's only 3 girls out of 22 people in the class. ^&amp;amp;*()(*&amp;amp;^%$$%^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might end up being gay lor )=&lt;br /&gt;(nah just kidding, i don't think i will =p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND FINALLY!!!!!! after like 10 days in school, i can remember all my classmates names (=&lt;br /&gt;a miracle~~hallelooyah~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i think i can list out all my classmates names right now without referring to my class list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kai li ( the silent and only lefty in class ),&lt;br /&gt;pey ling ( the malaysian who got 5 marks raw score as told by kai li ),&lt;br /&gt;aqilah (class treasurer who loves to scam $$$ from everyone for class fund ),&lt;br /&gt;firman ( fireman without the "e", he said it himself, phone no. 995 ),&lt;br /&gt;alvin ( same primary school as me, but i have no impression whatsoever ),&lt;br /&gt;wei long ( the tall guy who don't know why love to laugh at me ),&lt;br /&gt;chong zhi ( don't know why love to play fb, mouse hunt ),&lt;br /&gt;kelvin owen ( the unlucky guy who got posted to the wrong class and is now in the right class ),&lt;br /&gt;joaquim ( with a silent "j" and unluckily got saboed as class rep ),&lt;br /&gt;seng hong (others started calling him uncle sam liao as they say it's easier to remember ),&lt;br /&gt;ivan (live in cck too, although not sure where ),&lt;br /&gt;calwin ( don't know why it's a "w" and not a "v" ),&lt;br /&gt;zhan fei ( guy with longest hair in class, not related to zhan hao ),&lt;br /&gt;zhan hao ( the super nice guy, not related to zhan fei ),&lt;br /&gt;wen yew ( sad guy who is in same course, but different class with his gf ),&lt;br /&gt;eldsel ( the guy who said he love to draw o.0 ),&lt;br /&gt;leonard ( the self-proclaimed shortest guy in class, but i think he's the coolest looking ),&lt;br /&gt;wei yang ( with the most unique laughter )&lt;br /&gt;and..........................dammit..........................left 4 more names.....zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah!!!&lt;br /&gt;zhi xin ( the guy from china whom i truly can't understand what he's saying sometimes, speak louder please, thanks [= ),&lt;br /&gt;dylan ( nothing to say about him, lol, maybe looked malnutrition-ed to me? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sianx....left 2 more....ah yes!!! rui xiang!! (he said i own him food or what for no apparent reasons today) dam him (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and most importantly, myself, ding xun (=&lt;br /&gt;(need me to decribe myself??? ok, the smartest, most charming, most well liked.......)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*standing ovation please*&lt;br /&gt;not for the thick-skinned compliments of myself, but for me being able to list out my classmates' names (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i swear to everyone thati DID NOT refer to anything.&lt;br /&gt;if i did, i'm not ding xun and i'm not the smartest, most charming, most well liked.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-6733394797100686203?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/6733394797100686203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6733394797100686203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6733394797100686203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/04/my-class.html' title='my class'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-8821001319613435712</id><published>2010-04-16T10:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T10:36:16.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>flag day, sell sg flags lor =P</title><content type='html'>yesterday was sp's flag day. not going to give any comments about it. woke up at 5.45 just to go to someset early to have breakfast with my class, dche b21 ( if i didn't remember my class wrongly ) in the end, found out that most ( or all ) the shops in the shopping centre were not open yet. wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, we ended up waiting inside the dark, empty long john silver restaurant for 15min. fortunately, we're able to buy food later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we split up into pairs to go 'beg' for change from strangers along the streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haex....in the end, i got $8.80 only, while others can get like $30+ or $40+.....=( and i sprained my ankle too. zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i got my first set of notes for tutorials/lessons. its mainly about biology. and &amp;amp;$%^&amp;amp;^ i thought i was studying CHEMICAL engineering???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-8821001319613435712?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/8821001319613435712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/04/flag-day-sell-sg-flags-lor-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8821001319613435712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8821001319613435712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/04/flag-day-sell-sg-flags-lor-p.html' title='flag day, sell sg flags lor =P'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-8320357929318249361</id><published>2010-04-12T20:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T20:18:39.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'>went to school, ARGH!!!!</title><content type='html'>went to school as an official sp student for the first time. zzzzzzzzzzzz wrath also said that i finally have a life back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no more super slack time or merry mapling time liao )= sad......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is a free day for me, WOOTS!!! back to maple....lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-8320357929318249361?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/8320357929318249361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/04/went-to-school-argh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8320357929318249361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8320357929318249361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/04/went-to-school-argh.html' title='went to school, ARGH!!!!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-8256290742728285956</id><published>2010-04-10T09:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T09:26:36.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lv120 maple aran!!</title><content type='html'>i finally have a fourth jobber in maplestory, WOOTSS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my aran has finally reached lv120 and completed the fourth job advancement, HORRAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thus, to celebrate my happiness, i'm dropping free steelys in fm cc6 today at 9am. (=&lt;br /&gt;come grab your share of steelys!&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;just kidding....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-8256290742728285956?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/8256290742728285956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/04/lv120-maple-aran.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8256290742728285956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8256290742728285956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/04/lv120-maple-aran.html' title='lv120 maple aran!!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-5877425937533445796</id><published>2010-04-04T21:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T12:44:57.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cadc fo freshmen camp, back from it</title><content type='html'>been in a freshmen camp organised by the current affairs and debate club of sp at st. john island. it was tiring ( 5hours of sleep only after a full day of activities ) and hungry ( all campers didn't have enough to eat for all meals except for the last dinner ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all 3 days were supposed to have wet activities, telematches which includes sliding across a 10m long, wet and oily canvas using your chest and water bomb fights. and there were a lot of singing and dancing by the group leaders and group assistants of each group ( mine was 'hercules', HORRAY FOR HERCULES!! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haex...now back to the real world....back to drawing comics i think...=(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-5877425937533445796?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/5877425937533445796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/04/cadc-fo-freshmen-camp-back-from-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5877425937533445796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5877425937533445796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/04/cadc-fo-freshmen-camp-back-from-it.html' title='cadc fo freshmen camp, back from it'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-3447127240422124771</id><published>2010-03-31T18:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T19:40:27.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>been so~~~ busy</title><content type='html'>been drawing comics for the past few days/hours...finally got my new school laptop at sp. WOots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now using it to write this blog post. feels great to finally have something so important as mine (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, last monday, 29 mar, while walking home with main artist, after a tough time of drawing at editor's place, i saw aron and lf helping an old man and an auntie pull and close the gate of a particular primary school. just as i was about to say: "hi", guess what happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole gate collapsed on aron. to be exact, it fell heavily on his right foot only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone was shocked to the core (i wonder if this expression is grammatically or logically correct) we quickly went to aron's aid, lifting up the huge 5m long wrought iron gate partially. and i mean partially as the gate was SUPER heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aron looked fine; he wasn't screaming in agony or groaning terribly. and he kept saying that he's fine, just need to rest for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we thought differently. we called the ambulance and when the paramedics arrived and took off his shoe, i knew it was worst than just a simple sprain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could see something bulging out from the left side of aron's right foot. i fainted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just kidding. i was joking about everything during the entire time of the accident leh, how will i possibly faint?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the police arrived, woah....scary indian police officer. but he was quite nice and let us go. and i thought i needed to write my statement, phew....no need to waste more effort and time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think aron dislocated his big toe and fractured another bone in his foot. poor old aron. he wanted to help other people but ended up getting nothing but pain in return )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow going to a freshman camp organised by a club in sp. don't know why i joined it in first place. i know NO ONE and NOTHING in sp. hope the people there are nice and friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck for my 4d3n camp!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-3447127240422124771?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/3447127240422124771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/03/been-so-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3447127240422124771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3447127240422124771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/03/been-so-busy.html' title='been so~~~ busy'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-2618514507760881759</id><published>2010-03-29T10:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T10:40:22.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>away from comp for so long</title><content type='html'>i've not been using my computer to blog or fb for 2 days!!! NOOOOOO............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nor have i been mapling!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just hope that my maple junior hasn't caught up with my level.....or i would be so unhappy )=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-2618514507760881759?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/2618514507760881759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/03/away-from-comp-for-so-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/2618514507760881759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/2618514507760881759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/03/away-from-comp-for-so-long.html' title='away from comp for so long'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-4968634383879647762</id><published>2010-03-27T21:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T21:36:34.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday's speech day</title><content type='html'>yesterday was going to my old school, bpghs, at 4pm for bpghs speech day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i decided to play maple till 3.30pm and go straight to school. however, things didn't turn out quite expected. at close to 4pm, martyr called me. she said," where are you???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"at home," i replied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"but you should be in school leh! you're supposed to be here by 2.30pm!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;^* i fished out my invitation letter from the school. i saw 4.30pm written nicely on it. i unfolded it. it says: please report to school by 2.30 and report to mrs poh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uh-oh, i'm dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, i was still able to reach school by 4pm and report to mrs poh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew~ and at least, i was able to go up stage and get my nice award, a medal of the school crest(=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the night before that, i mapled with my guildmates for 1.5hr, from 1.30 to 2.00am, using up 3 x2 exp buffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the result? i got from level 99 to 102.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOTS!! i finally crossed the 100 mark! grats to myself ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. my mom was quite angry at me playing after midnight =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, continued with my friends with our comic. finally started on inking!! now then do i feel that completion is nearing. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please support our comic book when it's published.&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/5436488601020713046-4968634383879647762?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/4968634383879647762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/03/yesterdays-speech-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/4968634383879647762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/4968634383879647762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/03/yesterdays-speech-day.html' title='yesterday&apos;s speech day'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-6007272390744991201</id><published>2010-03-22T20:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T21:07:08.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drawing manga..........</title><content type='html'>i have started to help my friends, chen chao and brandon, on their comic. been pretty stressful and i've been experiencing tough jobs/work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haex.... what trouble had i landed myself into??? forcing myself to be unable to play maple for long hours anymore....=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, it's my choice to assist them. and i'm regretting nothing ( not even maple )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lesser time for maple means lesser chances of me getting bored of it, thus i would be more motivated to train my now level97 aran (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i'm still unable to show my new character outfit. zzzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-6007272390744991201?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/6007272390744991201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/03/drawing-manga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6007272390744991201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6007272390744991201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/03/drawing-manga.html' title='drawing manga..........'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-6021513781995082184</id><published>2010-03-21T14:39:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T10:25:23.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>recap of 20th &amp; 21st mar</title><content type='html'>20th mar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maple from morning( forgot exact time ) till 5+pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes.. i can here the "walao...still mapling, no life" from you people, but please i finally got a chance to switch my weapon. so let me enjoy it. been using maple karstan and super snowboard from level 60+ till 94 leh. sad thing is that i couldn't see my character image on maplesea.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stupid bug. i will post up that picture once i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 5+ went for the art club camp ( held together with infocomm club ) pretty boring, except that i get to see many of my seniors again. (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21st mar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more interesting. went to help my friend/senior chen chao with his ambition to publish a comic book. he wasn't very pleased with my inking of the characters, said that i was too "hard" on them. but sorry......that's my style of drawing T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, got the job of drawing out the background of the comic/manga. he was happier and much more satisfied with that instead. and the other 2 assistants of chen chao were zhi hui and brandon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. sorry, i was lazy to think up of any names for them 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5++ went to my class gathering. pretty much another failure ( sorry jie ying ) as 9 out of the original agreed 25 people decided that they couldn't make it at the last minute. so we had a pathetic gathering of 16 people nia. )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, i enjoyed much of the time spent during the gathering. so thanks jie ying (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i was pretty childish while we were on the escalator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i always had the habit of trying pulling the hand rails or grips of the escalator. it was fun to see people getting a surprise when their hands were moving backwards on the escalator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yesterday was funnier. i pulled the escalator railings too much that the whole escalator stopped working suddenly. plenty of the girls screamed. i laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was lucky that none of the staff in the shopping centre was there, or i might have been scolded T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the following is a photo of the time during our ride on the escalator while it was working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/S6XEzqaL1ZI/AAAAAAAAADs/J5HTeoBto3U/s1600-h/26553_379510539077_753259077_3535693_4025014_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/S6XEzqaL1ZI/AAAAAAAAADs/J5HTeoBto3U/s320/26553_379510539077_753259077_3535693_4025014_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450979315838342546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*you can see the culprit at the extreme left (aka me) with the yellowish orange shirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this the the scene after everyone experienced an escalator halting suddenly and had gotten to safer grounds( which is easily achieved by walking down the malfunctioned escalator )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/S6XE3jf7SiI/AAAAAAAAAD0/aLS0Obk-jCA/s1600-h/26553_379510549077_753259077_3535695_3193689_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/S6XE3jf7SiI/AAAAAAAAAD0/aLS0Obk-jCA/s320/26553_379510549077_753259077_3535695_3193689_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450979382702852642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;group picture of everyone present during the 20mar2010 4p2 gathering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/S6XE7vkC5nI/AAAAAAAAAD8/VbyYk-qtuzY/s1600-h/26553_379510554077_753259077_3535696_3463853_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/S6XE7vkC5nI/AAAAAAAAAD8/VbyYk-qtuzY/s320/26553_379510554077_753259077_3535696_3463853_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450979454660830834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;credits to martyr&lt;/span&gt; ( the person at the very centre for her pictures downloaded from her facebook )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;although i didn't ask for her  permission to upload her pictures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are more pictures but i'm too lazy to upload anymore of them. you can see them in martyr or my fb account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i had a nice time chatting with her during our trip on bus 190 from clarke quay to lot1 (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Guo/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Guo/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-6021513781995082184?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/6021513781995082184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/03/recap-of-20th-21st-mar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6021513781995082184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6021513781995082184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/03/recap-of-20th-21st-mar.html' title='recap of 20th &amp; 21st mar'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/S6XEzqaL1ZI/AAAAAAAAADs/J5HTeoBto3U/s72-c/26553_379510539077_753259077_3535693_4025014_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436488601020713046.post-3079109141029665686</id><published>2010-03-19T09:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T09:47:02.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>went to my new sch! (and got lost)</title><content type='html'>yesterday went to my new school, sp. i got lost, as expected, since the campus was SO~~HUGE. went there to listen to a briefing about diploma-plus for like 45min, then i off again. pretty niceway to waste my time ( and adult fare for the mrt ride ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also went to update my bank book. surprisingly, i didn't get my pay at all, according to the update in my bank book. i told my mom about it. she said that my father often said that the cash deposit machine always COCK-UP. thus it might be wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later on, my brother took my bank book and flipped through it. guessed what he said?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hey, why did you take my bank book for?" ( in chinese )&lt;br /&gt;&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/5436488601020713046-3079109141029665686?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/3079109141029665686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/03/went-to-my-new-sch-and-got-lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3079109141029665686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3079109141029665686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/03/went-to-my-new-sch-and-got-lost.html' title='went to my new sch! (and got lost)'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-5043099732770305720</id><published>2010-03-15T11:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T11:18:11.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sec &amp; jc mar hol</title><content type='html'>today's the first monday in which sec sch and jc students need not go to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow...that's pretty redundant for me since i did not need to go to school at all in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATULATIONS people, for finally finishing your first term of 2010! wootS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. but there's still another 3 more terms to endure, so haha (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-5043099732770305720?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/5043099732770305720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/03/sec-jc-mar-hol.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5043099732770305720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5043099732770305720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/03/sec-jc-mar-hol.html' title='sec &amp; jc mar hol'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-2903879948603141251</id><published>2010-03-14T12:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T12:29:43.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>poly admission</title><content type='html'>poly admission is so~~~~ ma3 huan1.....&lt;br /&gt;need do this, need write that.&lt;br /&gt;need send this, need send that.&lt;br /&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so much paperwork.....looking at them want to sleep liao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm going to apply for diploma plus, wish me luck, haha^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-5436488601020713046.post-4363989636200193096</id><published>2010-03-12T09:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T10:07:47.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>manga</title><content type='html'>been reading hayate the combat butler for no particular reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm....wonder why???? maybe because of my lousy and lifeless life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-4363989636200193096?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/4363989636200193096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>yesterday went to bishan ( #$%^&amp;amp;%$%^ so far away!!!) to celebrate alcohol+acid and bamboo's birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quite boring and lame. went there to see them do their homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had no homework, obviously, and tried my best to help them with their work. ok fine, helped alcohol+acid mostly since she's the only one asking me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i discovered something. i'm drifting away from them~~~ oh me gosh!!! &gt;:o i couldn't understad what they talk about jc life, let alone have a short 5 minutes conversation with any of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:o&lt;-&lt; .... :o&lt;-&lt;   ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  &gt;-&gt;0;(me)&lt;br /&gt;(my friends)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haex........just like what my mom said, friends do change all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-5436488601020713046.post-9161030278031523724</id><published>2010-02-27T11:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T11:05:51.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>badminton</title><content type='html'>yesterday went to a stadium to play badminton with my cousins. discovered suddenly that i didn't play any sports for a super long time liao. was too busy with maple/work/maple/maple/maplestory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until now, i could feel the effects of suddenly playing a vigorous sport, my hands are trembling......zzzzz later also going to play pool with the same bunch of people (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no time for maple :0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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update</title><content type='html'>super long time didn't blog liao....been working like hell for c c company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#$%^&amp;amp;*^%$%^&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work has been tiring and i've tried to entertain myself during work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an example of me entertaining myself: i took pictures of my partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, my computer just got reformatted, so i'm unable to upload photos (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-8685101256565577033?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/8685101256565577033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/02/finally-long-waited-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8685101256565577033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8685101256565577033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/02/finally-long-waited-update.html' title='finally, a long-waited update'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-6898879453822967068</id><published>2010-02-06T10:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T10:31:32.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>work sucks</title><content type='html'>work officially sucks. guo ding xun, a lowly station dog of c c company, has declared that," work definitely sucks. i do not wish to admit it, but it's true. go to work, do labour, receive weird questions from weird customers. it's ok for one day, but for 5 days!?!?! $%^&amp;amp;$$%^&amp;amp;^%" up to this point, this lowly dog has broken down into a state of uncontrollable ranting of vulgar which was too much and too destructive to be written down in this lowly blog. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's been almost a week since ding xun the dog has gotten himself into this lowly trouble and he has to yet, endure another week of lowly labour. hopefully by then, he's still very much alive. we shall wish him all the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-6898879453822967068?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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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-5436488601020713046.post-5592754865092442397</id><published>2010-02-05T10:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T11:12:43.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'>work</title><content type='html'>yesterday's work was super tiring......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hae.....shouldn't have troubled myself with getting a tiring job :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now very very very tired.............and the thing i hate most is when people kept asking me, a c c company's dog, about other company's stuff, like the ps or the pk brand. and although i always say sorry nicely, but it's kind of irritating........saying "sorry, i don't know. " all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later going to work once more, in an hour's time.....sia lah!!!! F5&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-5592754865092442397?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/5592754865092442397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/02/work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5592754865092442397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5592754865092442397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/02/work.html' title='work'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-6394091621726637928</id><published>2010-02-03T12:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T12:22:13.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what not to say to women</title><content type='html'>just heard from the radio: what you shouldn't say to women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i just got a video game, we can play it all day if you want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i've just got a garden, i'm going to put my two lips (tulips) and your two lips (tulips) together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. you look cold, want to use me as a blanket?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...want try them? =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-6394091621726637928?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/6394091621726637928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-heard-from-radio-what-you-shouldnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6394091621726637928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6394091621726637928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-heard-from-radio-what-you-shouldnt.html' title='what not to say to women'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-100137957510812209</id><published>2010-02-02T20:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T20:47:48.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd day of work</title><content type='html'>today was SUPER TIRING!!!! had new stocks of beverages, stacked them right beside the old stocks at the outside display. the supermarket superior not happy. he said the beverages shouldn't be placed outside of the carpet which outlines the whole display atrium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, me and my temporary partner moved like 200 boxes of canned drinks ( each box contained 12 cans ) and stacked them up like a fortress. then, we moved another like 200 1.5l pet bottles of soft drink up to some trolleys and dragged them to a store downstairs. and for the rest of the time, we were moving these here and there, opening this and that, stacking these here and there. and all the time, i was hearing curses and vulgar from my temporary partner ( which was quite funny and interesting )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my permanent partner came. not much difference, still very tiring.  moved these here and there, opened this and that, stacked these here and there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a nice way to spend your work day. i never knew that i would be so~~ looking forward to tomorrow's off day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YIPPEEE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and before i knock off, i met a couple of bpghs teachers. lols so 准. not jus 1 or 2, but 4!!! and the time difference was just a few minutes nia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-5436488601020713046.post-1858605916792370790</id><published>2010-02-01T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T20:26:14.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday and today....WAS WORKING?!?!</title><content type='html'>i'm now working for a beverage company, c c brand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my job?? mainly to ensure that there's enough beverages on sale at the promotion tentage and inside the supermarket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, i worked at a shop and save outlet in fajar, for cover-up as there wasn't any station boys there. i was super blur ( first time to work mah.... ) but thank goodness.....the workers and cashiers there were very nice...didn't reprimand or complain about me. so whole day, i carried boxes of beverages.....arranged them....basically stand around doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was more interesting. helped stack up bottles of soft drinks nicely, another superior thinks it's no good, unstack everything and stack them back once more. so fun.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later, i stayed at the stack of beverages and practically dilly-dally the whole day. do nothing except helping a few customers and blah blah blah....and met some unique people too =) both today and yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;speaking of people...i was seen by some of my friends in my c c t-shirt?!?! argh!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-1858605916792370790?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/1858605916792370790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/02/yesterday-and-todaywas-working.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1858605916792370790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/1858605916792370790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/02/yesterday-and-todaywas-working.html' title='yesterday and today....WAS WORKING?!?!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-6787503387431838380</id><published>2010-01-30T16:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T17:03:50.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WASTED 2HRS OF MY BIRTHDAY!!!</title><content type='html'>went to my old school, bpghs, wearing the old uniform to get the edusave bursary. felt like a fool, wearing school uniform when i'm officially a polytechnic student liao &gt;&lt; this time was different, we get to go upstage to get our bursary, and it took a SUPER LONG time......zzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was bored even before halfway through......and lazy to clap after the first few primary kids taking their awards, my hands were tired, and rotting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after like eons, it was finally my turn. tried forcing a smile to get the award and felt sorry for the guest-of-honour. he had to smile to EVERY SINGLE person.....my jaws would have dislocated and fell off if i was him&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-6787503387431838380?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/6787503387431838380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/wasted-2hrs-of-my-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6787503387431838380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6787503387431838380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/wasted-2hrs-of-my-birthday.html' title='WASTED 2HRS OF MY BIRTHDAY!!!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-4248415934352549619</id><published>2010-01-30T10:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T11:04:18.752+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BIRTHDAY IS TODAY?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>holy....i myself forgotten that today's my birthday, aka i'm-getting-older-day....woke up at 10++am,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;switched on my phone and saw so many sms-es (5 only) wishing me happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;logged on to facebook and saw so many posts (9 only) wishing me happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow...i'm so happy...and took the trouble to reply every single one of them, although they sounded almost the same....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to be honest, i actually forgotten that today's my birthday....&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermm...who else forgets their birthday de hah????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-4248415934352549619?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/4248415934352549619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-birthday-is-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/4248415934352549619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/4248415934352549619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-birthday-is-today.html' title='MY BIRTHDAY IS TODAY?!?!?!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-8587849486196229069</id><published>2010-01-28T10:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T10:43:54.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at home, will others go jc</title><content type='html'>mostly everyone is at school today, while i slack at home in front of the computer. many of my dear fwens will want to strangle me right now bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm...i feel like a pig right now. sleeping, then sitting there slacking. mainly doing nothing constructive bah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but pigs don't sit in front of the computer and blog, go facebook or play maple. pigs don't have fwens who suffer at school today, thus laugh at them behind their backs. and pigs obviously don't go to sp in about 2 months time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew....that means that i'm not a pig lah (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-8587849486196229069?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/8587849486196229069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/at-home-will-others-go-jc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8587849486196229069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8587849486196229069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/at-home-will-others-go-jc.html' title='at home, will others go jc'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-7688077294117001061</id><published>2010-01-27T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T20:58:05.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm going SP!?!?!</title><content type='html'>i'm going singapore polytechnic. so far, i only know 4 people going there too. hmm.....that's pretty good news for me, i think. and i feel so "sad" for jc students, they're going school tomorrow, thursday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sorry, i suddenly felt like laughing at you who's going to school tomorrow. it won't happen again. nah...i lied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-7688077294117001061?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/7688077294117001061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-going-sp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/7688077294117001061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/7688077294117001061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/im-going-sp.html' title='i&apos;m going SP!?!?!'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-776717093783529535</id><published>2010-01-25T18:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T18:44:46.547+08:00</updated><title type='text'>celebration by shooting</title><content type='html'>today went bukit gombak home team ns to celebrate my lame birthday in advance and play laser quest. what happened? my birthday arse was kicked really very hard. i was always nearly last in all of the 3 games. want to see proof?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/S11zSoOfS1I/AAAAAAAAADM/D0QTQoRZIlA/s1600-h/25012010175%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/S11zSoOfS1I/AAAAAAAAADM/D0QTQoRZIlA/s320/25012010175%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430623489551715154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/S11zqxGzlcI/AAAAAAAAADU/HQZPigvHcEI/s1600-h/25012010178%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/S11zqxGzlcI/AAAAAAAAADU/HQZPigvHcEI/s320/25012010178%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430623904252270018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/S110Yp2XwWI/AAAAAAAAADc/1IldvLFp2fI/s1600-h/25012010179%5B1%5D"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/S110Yp2XwWI/AAAAAAAAADc/1IldvLFp2fI/s320/25012010179%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430624692578271586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first time, i named myself noob. and i was really very noobish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second time, i decided to change my fate, and changed my name to pro. and i was still noobish, ranking dropped from 9 to 10 too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third time, i was pissed and named myself noobpro. no difference, i still suck and remained at 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in conclusion, my points were always dropping, from 325 to 232 to 223. and which ever team i was in, i lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;great. excellent. wonderful. fantastic. bravo. superb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a super &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sway &lt;/span&gt;noob???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-776717093783529535?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/776717093783529535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/celebration-by-shooting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/776717093783529535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/776717093783529535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/celebration-by-shooting.html' title='celebration by shooting'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/S11zSoOfS1I/AAAAAAAAADM/D0QTQoRZIlA/s72-c/25012010175%5B1%5D' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436488601020713046.post-7358372988075926889</id><published>2010-01-23T10:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T10:41:32.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>maplng</title><content type='html'>my good old fwens kept telling me to stop mapling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isn't it true that you people once played maple so happily? then why are you all being so critical to it now? i didn't play it in the past with you people, so please, let me play maple for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-7358372988075926889?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/7358372988075926889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/maplng.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/7358372988075926889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/7358372988075926889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/maplng.html' title='maplng'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-5752021171289613499</id><published>2010-01-20T10:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T10:25:53.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BLOG IS DEAD?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>i got nothing to post.&lt;br /&gt;is my blog really going to be dead so fast??&lt;br /&gt;everyday mapling...people criticising me of mapling &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think i'm going to apply for the A2 programme at school to pass time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-5752021171289613499?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' 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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-5436488601020713046.post-5481647312794213401</id><published>2010-01-14T10:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T10:46:25.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>submitted my school admission</title><content type='html'>today went to my cousin jayden's place to submit and print my poly/jc admission thingy. first 2 choices same de, just different polys. last 2 also same de, and also different polys. 0.o, i wonder who will go chemical engineering with me???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-5481647312794213401?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/5481647312794213401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-5436488601020713046.post-5143837064248786618</id><published>2010-01-12T11:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T12:16:01.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday's release of o results......</title><content type='html'>yesterday, 11 jan 2010. bpghs graduates got back their o level results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bunch of goon doos went up stage and blocked the screen, making it a challenge for others to see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what else did the goon doos did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they tried to be nice by moving to the back of the screen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were they praised for being nice people?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no. the dm decided that they shouldn't be hiding away from others, so wanted them all to squeeze the hell out of their lungs by the side of the screen.( and the side of the screen was like, two HDB flat's toilets worth of space )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got quite good result for my o levels:&lt;br /&gt;( highlight the lower part to see it )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;english language: a1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;combined humanities (s, l): b3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;geography: a2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mathematics: a1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;additional mathematics: a1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;physics: a1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;chemistry: a2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;chinese: a1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;chinese oral: dist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;congratulations to those who scored your dream marks, and 加油 to those who didn't. there's still plenty of time to get them (=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-5143837064248786618?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/5143837064248786618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterdays-release-of-o-results.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5143837064248786618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5143837064248786618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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went there, i took all the brochures for all courses. ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kiasu &lt;/span&gt;lols! ) i and wire took a different goodie bag from the rest, our bags were pink instead of black, like gays. we had a tour guide, he brought us to a couple of rooms to see the students' exhibits. saw plenty of robots. alcohol+acid touched every robots, every robot fall/fail/didn't start at all. must be all that biology mind in her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we changed tour guide, probably the earlier one felt bored liao. second one probably regretted taking over, as most of us ( not me, drost21 nor wire ) were not listening to him. he quickly said bye and went off. good choice, poor tour guide )=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate at sp, food ok ok, not very good or very bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went np. the place is HUGE. compared to sp, the venue where np place the courses exhibits was like a ballroom. sp's was like a showroom instead. pity sp sia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;np's goodie bag looks better, and easier to sling onto your shoulder. and both polys gave the same drink, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nescafe... &lt;/span&gt;drank till i'm sick of it le...lols!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, in the end. i think i'm still not going to change my mind. still mind-set about where i'm going (= so too bad wire :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-2162133598411858751?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/2162133598411858751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-de-trip-to-poly-open-houses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/2162133598411858751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/2162133598411858751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/yesterday-de-trip-to-poly-open-houses.html' title='yesterday de trip to poly open houses'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-6712289302435015638</id><published>2010-01-07T15:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T17:36:45.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>clique( i hate this word ) chalet</title><content type='html'>from 5 to 7 january, i was at another chalet again. this time, with the usual bunch~~ blah blah blah. 11 people sharing a 2 storey house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIG. HUGE. ENORMOUS. GIGANTIC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of the words used to describe the chalet, and plenty of beds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day was a little basketball, a little poker cards, a little majong. we had steamboat for dinner. i prepared the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sotong&lt;/span&gt;, super fishy. my hands STANK of squids after that. zzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot of veggies were added in, which many ( especially VegAllegic ) had trouble eating. so, ended up with kiya, me and sloth eating them all up ( with a bit of him or her eating some ). haix...挑食对身体不好。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, went back to majong once more. lady luck favored beginners again. kiya was super duper lucky. can draw favorable tiles for herself. and with some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kachiao-s &lt;/span&gt;from bamboo and sloth, she won 4 times in a row, some of them are 自摸s too!!! just like how wrath and i fared last time when we were NO0Bs!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we also had a durian birthday cake for kiya for her birthday ( which was supposed to be yesterday de )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, continue with majong....till suddenly someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCREAMED!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was HORRIBLE, with THIN, HAIRY LEGS and a HARD, BLACK, CRUNCHY BODY. yup, an enormous radioactive-protected cockroach appeared on the stairs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everyone was SCARED. #$%^&amp;amp;**&amp;amp;^%$#$%^&amp;amp;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thus, i had to act manly and try to kill it, or chase it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;armed with a piece of kitchen roll. i looked at my foe for a second, and with fluid movements, i slapped my kitchen roll against the cockroach.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols, it scurried away and fell downstairs. everyone was yelling, “ 赶它出去！ 赶它出去！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i obliged, and didn't attempt to crush its crunchy body again, but chased it out off the front door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second day, we attempted to finish off the remaining food. scrambled some eggs which ended up with some black flakes on it ( &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chao da lah &lt;/span&gt;as the wok was extremely disgusting with a LOT of black &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chao da &lt;/span&gt;bits in it. eww.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we cooked all the rice, and attempted to fry some fried rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPER TOUGH, THUS ENDED UP IN SUPER FAILURE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the rice wasn't left to stand for a night; hence was SUPER wet. frying SUPER wet rice means having SUPER sticky fried rice that clumps together. but the good thing is that since it's SUPER wet, it's SUPER difficult to burn the rice. but it was SUPER tiring ( sloth and i changed shifts regularly to stir the rice ) and SUPER 难吃 for me. however, some said it was nice, don't know why...SUPER different taste bubs bah...i guessed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i helped to cook some rice too. i followed sloth's order and method, and put in the RIGHT amount of water that he asked me to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;result?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;effervescence formed from the rice cooker and water was sputtering through the gaps under the lid. the cooking process was forcefully halted, and porridge was formed. bamboo said she'll eat the porridge instead of the 'fried rice' ( good choice, the fried rice was really horrible ) and many said that the porridge had 妈妈煮的味道。0.o i became a mom?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, most of them left to rent and ride bicycles. leaving behind drost21, VegAllegic and me. sloth said he wants to sweep and mop the kitchen and living room floor. and trust me, it was SO sticky and 恶心。and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did everything myself instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remembered drost21 and VegAllegic were looking at me slaving around like a 男佣, and drost21 admitted that she felt bad watching and not helping, but was too lazy and comfortable on the bench to help me. ~.~ i really became a mom, and through this process, i now feel sorry for my OWN mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the bikers came back half an hour later due to the slight drizzle, i SCREAMED at them to wipe their feet on the rug first and go straight to the toilet to wash their feet. many didn't do it straight away, which made me REALLY PISSED......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, they went biking again, leaving behind pride, drost21, VegAllegic and me to play majong and rot by ourselves. they went back with kfc, and i went off to wash the abandoned wok and spatula which were filled with disgusting yellow flakes and fried rice's remains...it was a hellish scrubbing for me. sloth and bamboo went to prepare some soup, using the rice cooker, to use up the remaining food. and i was shocked at the amount of chicken stock cubes used. 2 HUGE CUBES with length roughly 10cm each!!! just exaggerating about the cube size (=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was surprised to learn that house lizards make sounds all the time!!! i heard a shrill chirping sound, which i thought was a bird. drost21 even sarcastically said that, wow, there are so many birds around the chalet chirping at night. T.T sorry lah...i country bumpkin mah....lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night, when the rest returned. everyone rushed to shower as they were very sticky, so i ended up last to shower T-T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, when everyone is clean and nice-smelling, we played twisters. i was quite lucky and wasn't forced to much awkward positions, but bamboo pushed me intentionally/unintentionally to the ground. i was disqualified....#$%^&amp;amp;**&amp;amp;^%$#$%^&amp;amp;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the rest were quite dumb. there were plenty of beds upstairs, but everyone fought over places on the octagonal bench to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;?!?!?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last time, the class chalet, everyone fought over the limited beds. now with plenty of beds, everyone fought for bench spaces instead....what dumb logic is this???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew...good thing i was smart and went upstairs to sleep for both nights (=&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;and all of us are waiting for: the big day, 11 january 2010, friday. the day which the 'o' level results are released....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-6712289302435015638?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/6712289302435015638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/clique-i-hate-this-word-chalet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6712289302435015638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6712289302435015638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/clique-i-hate-this-word-chalet.html' title='clique( i hate this word ) chalet'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-4673459261042064655</id><published>2010-01-02T10:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T10:39:20.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>extremist</title><content type='html'>just to mention:&lt;br /&gt;i gotten to level70 and 3rd job advancement for my aran in maplestory!!! and i went on to leafre to chiong through the whole map, dodging huge dinosaur-like rextons, brextons and cornians, flapping-winged multi-coloured wyverns and a couple of skelegons and skelesaurus. in the process, i died like 5 times and had to start from scratch again 3 times. why??? because i wanted to complete the minar forest explorer quest and get the medal, but the last map i need to go to complete the quest can only be reached by starting the horned tail party quest. so i was practically wasting my time and 17% of experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;warning: the following text may contain some gruesome ways of torture and self-inflicting pain. please do not continue and close this page immediately if you are afraid of blood and gore. and please please please....DON"T try this at home kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night, i watched about 15 min of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;national geographic channel&lt;/span&gt;. and it was HORRIBLE. it was showing a group of extreme catholics ( and please don't start ostracizing catholics around you )  in the phillipines who believe that if they are loyal and believe in god, they will not be harmed or hurt by any blades or bullet. ( i think this is the general idea and what do you expect???? i watch 15min of the whole documentary nia....and paiseh, i forgot the show's name )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was also showing a faithful filipino catholic proving his loyalty. how?? by getting himself hacked by a shiny machete in the hands of some sort of priest or someone. wow. both my brother and i at shocked by what's going to happen, but we didn't want to change channels, as we wanted to see blood ( just kidding, we only wanted to see what will happen )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the machete was tested out to prove its sharpness by chopping at a rolled-up piece of thick carpet. it went through half of the carpet roll cleanly ( boo, it was quite a let down for me, i thought it will slice through the whole roll of fabric ) then, it was time for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;REAL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the priest proceeded to hack 3 times at the too-faithful filipino man's thigh and another 3 times at his belly. and another important thing, that man's son is present to watch the fun. imagine watching your father chopped by a machete to prove his loyalty/manliness. o.o what fun, remember to bring some popcorn and nachos too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, want to know the results??? yupp....a pile of freshly chopped up filipino pork ready to be marinated, roasted and served to the fatherless boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah, just kidding...no blood gushed out, no chunks of human flesh dropped. not even a teeny weeny little cut!!! what a huge shame...i guess it must be the grey t-shirt and khaki shorts that protected him, or that the 'priest' simply didn't use much force. he only ended up with 3 red lines on his belly and plenty of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the end, the lucky filipino man succeed in not having chopped up to be served, succeed in not wetting his pants in front of his son, and most importantly, succeeded to proving his loyalty to his god. well done =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.&lt;br /&gt;the narrator of the documentary also mentioned about upgrading your torture to 12, 36, 63 and 2,859,659 hacks of the machete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( nah the 2,859,659 hacks was a lie, i bluffed it up de =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the filipino man who scaped unscathed must be thinking of wearing a medieval battle armor for his future combat with the machete to prove his loyalty! and please don't start hacking away at your catholic friends now thank you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-4673459261042064655?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/4673459261042064655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/extremist.html#comment-form' title='0 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nothing to post on my blog!!! ahhh!!! felt terrible!!! actually it's the truth lah. really nothing to post. almost everyday stay at home; maple maple maple...( i'm now a level 69 aran, today going to get 50% more exp from site to get my third job advancement, WOOTS!!! anyone playing in aquila, add me "DeNo0b" it's a zero for the 2nd o )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, now wishing everyone a happy new 2010 year ( again~, after sending that 5-sms long sms to all my contacts...if you didn't receive it and want it, msn me ) and i hope all the very best for all o and n level graduates, and all those poor souls who need to go back to horror and boredom on 4/1/2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix.. what a sad life everyone has...the "troubleless" time we ever had must be while we're just a foetus in our mother's tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once we're outside, we'll be facing all kind of obstacles and troubles. first, we'll need to learn to walk, talk, pee and poop in the potty. next, we'll going to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;study, study, study, get screamed by our teachers for the Fs in school, and get screamed by our parents for the same Fs at home. after exams, a brief break of holidays, but usually we're still bombarded with holiday homework ( defeating the purpose of having holidays ) after getting our degree after 2 decades of studying. we'll going to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work, work, work, get screamed by our bosses in the office, and get screamed by our spouses at home. this time, no more brief breaks of holiday, because you need to work everyday, including during the school holidays. you should be screaming: #$%^&amp;amp;**&amp;amp;%$%&amp;amp;* now upon reading this. when we retire, still no difference. help watch over our grandchildren, while our heartless children went off to honeymoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watch, watch, watch, get screamed by our grandchildren at home, and get screamed by our children when they return home. and holidays? of course no holidays lah!!! your grandchildren will always need to stay at home to let your children and in-laws have their own private date outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haix... what a sad life you and i have, don't you agree? ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-7028539036851970095?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/7028539036851970095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2010/01/new-year-1st-jan-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/7028539036851970095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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reached lot1 at 11.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@^&amp;amp;#$%^&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;^%$%^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, thank goodness sloth still reached there by around 11.45, if not i'll go crazy. very 准, when sloth went to the toilet for a second, elaine smsed me, asking whether i was at lot1 or not. i said yes, and asked why she asked. she said she saw and waved towards me, but i didn't see and ignored her. am i that blind???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, sloth and i went to see the log cakes on sale. but we got no money -,- could only buy 2/3 of a cake....so expensive sia....then, we met up with envy and ^^%CHERYL%^^. each of us spent $10 each to purchase a log cake ( 850g ) and six 1.5l bottles of drinks. zzzz and we forgot to get the money from the rest of the people....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@#$%^&amp;amp;*&amp;amp;^%$#@#$%^&amp;amp;*(*&amp;amp;^%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we very bo liao, i played wii's tennis with bamboo's sister, tio trashed like last time. after that, i went to play majong with the rest. i finally learnt 75% of majong le, woots!!! and won a game by myself ( which minimum need 3 tai, so 麻烦 )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and everyone bought gifts for everyone, except sloth and i. i bought 1 gift nia, a $10.90 shrilling lady or what. envy was playing and squeezing it happily when it was wrapped up because he didn't know what it was at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after its appearance was revealed, no one wanted to play with it liao. lols they said i was sick, and tiko-like, but i told them i bought it because squeezing it entertained me, and it was unique too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one wanted it. in the end, it was left at bamboo's place, to rot ( just kidding )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-7143946477939547322?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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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-5436488601020713046.post-2605032404136528828</id><published>2009-12-24T10:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T10:22:42.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>christmas eve</title><content type='html'>sianx.....need buy christmas present for exchange tomorrow.....i'm so~~ lazy to buy one sia......help me.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-2605032404136528828?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/2605032404136528828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-eve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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my chalet, life's been boring. just...&lt;br /&gt;go facebook&lt;br /&gt;play maple&lt;br /&gt;go facebook some more&lt;br /&gt;play some more maple&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-7724068698818527790?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/7724068698818527790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-boring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/7724068698818527790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/7724068698818527790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-boring.html' title='so boring'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-6293764412662292180</id><published>2009-12-16T18:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T19:39:32.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>class 4P2 chalet</title><content type='html'>firefox crashed at wrath/pride's home just now, so i wrote kept retyping today's blog entry. i was stupid, i knew i autosaved the drafts, but i didn't go search for them specifically.....so here, what i typed at wrath/pride's place just now. (i'm at home now, typing this, and found the earlier drafts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;i'm BACK!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;but i'm not typing this at home, don't know why, at wrath and pride's home instead. it was tiring, stupid and smelly. sloth said he looked like a tiko. wrath said he's nocturnal and hunt little girls at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just kidding, it was very tiring. first day, played some (lame?) games invented by bamboo, ^^%CHERYL%^^, wire, jj and xin.hahas. (i'm not laughing, that's her name on her class t-shirt, i think)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day, wrath and pride went to joo koon instead of pasir ris. @%$!@*&amp;amp;^#. bamboo and sloth were screaming names at each other as usual.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;@#$%^&amp;amp;**&amp;amp;^%$#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firefox crashed, wanted to update. i wrote some paragraphs, BO LIAO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm at wrath/pride's home typing this soon-too-be-very-lengthy blog post. first time not at my comfy place. sloth said he is a tiko, 他&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day, wrath and pride went to joo koon instead of pasir ris station. @#$%^&amp;amp;^&amp;amp;@*(%^&amp;amp; bamboo and sloth screamed names at each other while i said they were immature.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzzzz....felt dumb....just to continue my post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the chalet was small, one room nia, but we were able to bond well ( EXTREMELY WELL )&lt;br /&gt;however, it was extremely difficult to sleep, why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. it was just ONE room, and TWO beds with TWO mattresses. many went straight for the bed to gamble or play board games, hence, even LESSER beds for sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;2. it was NOISY.( duh...when will you have a very silent chalet gathering??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, it was great fun. played &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tai ti, majong &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;on the bed/mattress was fun ( although i didn't bet even once )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first day:&lt;br /&gt;played the games invented by the kind and bonding people. first was to guess a word/phrase/name by acting out to your team members. the first team member will act out to the second, second act out to third, third act out to fourth and so on. it was HILARIOUS. a HELICOPTER can be acted out and distorted to an ANGEL. ?!?!?!? and i was the last person/guesser somemore....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the second game we played together as a class on the first day was a distorted &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;truth or dare. &lt;/span&gt;one can choose to do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;muahaha &lt;/span&gt;if that person do not wish to do or did lousily for his chosen truth or dare. but the forfeit, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;muahaha, &lt;/span&gt;was usually very stupid. one was to eat garlic/celery/chilli/vinegar. so easy....but too bad i didn't have the chance to do it. and... the dares or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;muahaha &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;that jj thought up off were too extreme, like&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;putting your hand onto freezing water ( 0 degrees celcius ) for 10 minutes, or wear your underwear on the outside for the rest of the game duration.thus, many forfeits were abandoned. all jj's fault...lol just kidding, i think if it was me, i might have thought up of such extreme forfeits too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second day:&lt;br /&gt;some of us went to play pool. it was SUPER EXPENSIVE. $50 in total for two tables for just 3 hours. ?!?!?!? daylight robbery....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later, we played &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;murderer. &lt;/span&gt;16 people, 11 civlians ( or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ka gias &lt;/span&gt;), 2 murderers, 2 policemen and a useless president. it was fun and funny at times. fck ( a friend of mine, i'm not writing vulgar ) and some others might suddenly scream out "STOP!!! i need to process two 'messages' simultaneously!" and everyone will start laughing at that person's laggness and need for time to process information.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night, there was only 12 people left in the room. we switched off most of the lights and chatted from extremely private love/bgr questions to family stories and to what are the dreams we made before etc. super duper lol. we were forced to keep our mouths shut about what we heard from others, so no point trying to wiggle out information from us please, thank you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and that's probably what we all did during our class chalet/gathering. did i miss out anything?&lt;br /&gt;and sorry, i didn't and couldn't bear to take unglam pics of my friends, so sorry...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-6293764412662292180?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/6293764412662292180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/class-4p2-chalet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6293764412662292180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6293764412662292180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/class-4p2-chalet.html' title='class 4P2 chalet'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-8043248809409818221</id><published>2009-12-13T10:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T10:48:43.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tomorrow....</title><content type='html'>tomorrow, i'm going for my class, 4P2's chalet!!! lols, thus, i'm not going to be posting anything for the next 2-3 days... PAISEH MY BELOVED AUDIENCE!!! (anyway i also didn't post a single blog for the last 2 days ) so i think i will be taking some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unglam &lt;/span&gt;pictures of my friends and classmates. so BE PREPARED FOR THE SHOCK OF YOUR LIFE!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. i also don't know what i meant by "shock of your life" (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-8043248809409818221?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/8043248809409818221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8043248809409818221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8043248809409818221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/tomorrow.html' title='tomorrow....'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-6978556358221605804</id><published>2009-12-10T20:27:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T21:14:10.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ice skating</title><content type='html'>today went ice skating at kallang leisure park. wow, it's not as cold as i thought. and the only person who had experience ice skating were the two girls, ^^%CHERYL%^^ and bamboo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting your blades on the rink at first is scary. u kept sliding around. after that, you will advance to trying to skate without falling. but that's as difficult as the first step, you kept sliding around too, sliding backwards to be more exact. and the left, right, centre procedure to skate was tougher than said. you kept sliding around/backwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at first, i hum ji. went slowly, so didn't fell at all. but later, as i get more customed and daring to skating, i slided across the rink quite fast. in the process, fell like 8 or 9 times. the first time i fell, a very nice stranger in orange threw an snow ball at me. so gentlemen-like. ^^%CHERYL%^^ said she heard him said sorry, but i didn't hear it, so i'm pissed ( nah, just joking. i don't get pissed that easily ) not only that, the same guy threw another snow ball at me when i was tottering about and going to fall. but i didn't fall even after being snow assalted, so too bad orange loser. i also fell smack on my ass twice, which forced me to retire to the sides for a while. zzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but wrath suffered worst than me, we skated together holding hands ( ok very gay-like, i know...) i was too hao lian, kept asking him to hiong with me, and skated like the wind across the rink. it was fun and exciting, but we didn't know how to stop. lols. the first time, we were lucky, we each spun around 360 degrees like pros and steadied ourselves in the process. the second time ( or was it the third? ) i nearly falled, but use my left palm to push myself up. but wrath wasn't lucky. he slided out of control and scraped his left ( or right? ) knee across the ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he was down and out of action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just kidding, only got some blue-black i think, and could still continue for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the wonderful ice skating experience, i COULDN"T WALK PROPERLY!! i was too 习惯 to ice skating that i even fell on the pavement while running and chasing a bus!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;such irony...i didn't even get a scratch while ice skating, but got a scratch on my right palm while running. haix....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SyDrzf1Ej3I/AAAAAAAAACk/Vn9mMifRb5g/s1600-h/Photo0084%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SyDrzf1Ej3I/AAAAAAAAACk/Vn9mMifRb5g/s320/Photo0084%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413586022049288050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a shaky pic taken by a noob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SyDrJphM1fI/AAAAAAAAACc/SvXz9GCnADQ/s1600-h/Photo0083%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SyDrJphM1fI/AAAAAAAAACc/SvXz9GCnADQ/s320/Photo0083%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413585303095793138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another shaky pic taken by the same noob&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SyDsA7UdCEI/AAAAAAAAACs/LDOQnriv-ro/s1600-h/Photo0086%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SyDsA7UdCEI/AAAAAAAAACs/LDOQnriv-ro/s320/Photo0086%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413586252766971970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still shaky, my face even looks traumatised by the noobishness of the photographer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SyDqGRjl9yI/AAAAAAAAACM/_lgmx4rR_nk/s1600-h/Photo0079%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SyDqGRjl9yI/AAAAAAAAACM/_lgmx4rR_nk/s320/Photo0079%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413584145612142370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one was much better, because not taken by the noob, you should know who's the noob by now, right? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SyDqsVJOL2I/AAAAAAAAACU/oec9eOOYnxs/s1600-h/Photo0082%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SyDqsVJOL2I/AAAAAAAAACU/oec9eOOYnxs/s320/Photo0082%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413584799410302818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why i looked like that, but it's funny :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SyDsPBonxvI/AAAAAAAAAC0/vRoE2yO_p_g/s1600-h/Photo0088%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SyDsPBonxvI/AAAAAAAAAC0/vRoE2yO_p_g/s320/Photo0088%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413586494980343538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our skates, you can't really see the blades, so we looked like we're wearing shoes on ice nia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SyDsbZK5lbI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ja1OfSloP2c/s1600-h/Photo0090%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SyDsbZK5lbI/AAAAAAAAAC8/ja1OfSloP2c/s320/Photo0090%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413586707456562610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erm... ^^%CHERYK%^^ looked like a miniature doll with its little arms in the air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thanks ^^&amp;amp;CHERYL%^^, for teaching a first-timer how to ice-skate ( although i think i learnt it all by myself ) it was fun, and painfull. ouch!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-6978556358221605804?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/6978556358221605804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/ice-skating.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6978556358221605804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6978556358221605804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/ice-skating.html' title='ice skating'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SyDrzf1Ej3I/AAAAAAAAACk/Vn9mMifRb5g/s72-c/Photo0084%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436488601020713046.post-5116826573772740838</id><published>2009-12-09T09:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T09:50:36.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a dumb book</title><content type='html'>i just got a dumb book from ^^%CHERYL%^^ to write crap about myself. -.-don't know what crap to write leh....zzzz i want to draw some bo liao maple monsters on it, but lazy to do it ( must chiong maple for the 10m mesos, now got 5m le )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-5116826573772740838?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/5116826573772740838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/dumb-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5116826573772740838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5116826573772740838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/dumb-book.html' title='a dumb book'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-6538545088237167219</id><published>2009-12-08T19:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T19:28:27.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'movie'</title><content type='html'>i reached bugis junction 45min late. the rest of the people have already reached there and were waiting for me. but that was like the first time i was late out of the hundreds of times others were late ok....( lame excuse sia )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, didn't get to watch any movie. bugis junction don't have any &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a christmas carol &lt;/span&gt;in the afternoon. zzzz so went &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;swensens &lt;/span&gt;( is it spelled like that? ) to eat ice-cream. it made me remember that i owned elaine a treat at &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;swensens &lt;/span&gt;too, but for no particular reason. hope she had forgetten about it, opps....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mango thingy i ate was SUPER SWEET, made me diagnosed with diabetes 30 years earlier. and the fire house thingy with three different flavours melted so quickly as no one except me was eating it. i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;accidentally &lt;/span&gt;made it into a huge brownish mess, and told my fwens that i was eating sh*t. (: they said i was siao, confessed to everyone that i'm eating &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lao sai &lt;/span&gt;but still ate it so happily. yah, and i almost forgot, everyone was ~&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;freezing~.&lt;/span&gt; aiyah, should have taken a picture of the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lao sai&lt;/span&gt;, now then remembered.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-6538545088237167219?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/6538545088237167219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/movie_08.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6538545088237167219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6538545088237167219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/movie_08.html' title='&apos;movie&apos;'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-6285388578494878022</id><published>2009-12-08T11:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T11:10:46.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>movie</title><content type='html'>later going for a movie at bugis later. i think it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a christmas carol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i hope it's not very lame or what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maple is @$!*^@#(#^! i need 10m mesos to get my wolf mount. !$%&amp;amp;@((@!(! only got 4++m nia....zzzz sianx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-6285388578494878022?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/6285388578494878022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/movie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6285388578494878022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/6285388578494878022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/movie.html' title='movie'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-5660684685437685282</id><published>2009-12-06T12:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T13:12:18.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging</title><content type='html'>SO SORRY AGAIN!!!! yesterday played maple too hiong, chionging monster carnival, entirely forgot to blog. zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when, you have nothing to blog, does it mean that your blog's dead? i now have practically NOTHING to write/talk about. maybe i should start composing lame stuff to write.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;major zzzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm going to continue to chiong maple (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-5660684685437685282?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/5660684685437685282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5660684685437685282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/5660684685437685282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/blogging.html' title='blogging'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-8071348955008084761</id><published>2009-12-04T19:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T19:57:32.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>left 4 dead 2</title><content type='html'>went LAN shop to play &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;left 4 dead 2.&lt;/span&gt; it's much better than &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;left 4 dead &lt;/span&gt;in my opinion, there were more and better weapons, the ak and pump-action shotgun, and melee weapons like the axe, katana, machete and CHAIN SAW ( all of them my favourite; when you chop a zombie with one of these weapons, a head or arm will fly off, spewing blood onto your screen. lols. the chain saw's better, one strike and you can see the zombie's bloody rib cage) is it a bit disgusting with too much gore? sorry :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-8071348955008084761?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/8071348955008084761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/left-4-dead-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8071348955008084761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/8071348955008084761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/left-4-dead-2.html' title='left 4 dead 2'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-3750780274552610405</id><published>2009-12-03T16:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T17:21:13.267+08:00</updated><title type='text'>twilight-new moon</title><content type='html'>went causeway point watch &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;twilight-new moon&lt;/span&gt;, at 11.45. you must think me and my fwens are siao, but good thing we watch it so early. after the movie, the cinema counter was jam packed with eager &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;twilight&lt;/span&gt; light fans, wanting to catch the movie on its premiere.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; phew...&lt;/span&gt;good thing we went to watch it early.lols, but how i wish to tell them, "hey, the ending's a bit lame and abrupt."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really, it's true. it ended with edward telling bella,"will you marry me." and with NO REPLY from bella. -.-lll forcing people to watch the sequel sia...the plot is also very weird. a love triangle between an 18-year-old human girl, a 109-year-old vampire and a 16-year-old werewolf. the girl is torn between choosing 姐弟恋 or marrying an old man 91 years older than her. major lols. why can't the author write a normal love story between humans OR an action-packed novel of the wars fought between werewolves and vampires???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and by the way, here's a disturbing story that happened before i watch the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was in the toilet. i thought i was alone inside, but heard water or urine dripping at the last cubicle. i didn't go over there because i thought someone was there doing a small business and i will look paiseh if i went over to see him pee. i went inside another cubicle, finished what i needed to do. however, i could still hear pee dripping. "wow," i thought to myself, "水桶啊！" then i realised something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LAST CUBICLE'S DOOR IS OPEN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought about ghosts and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paranormal activity,&lt;/span&gt; but still fought back fear to walk to the last cubicle and took a peek. AND I SAW IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a leaking tap was orchestrating the dripping sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling rather foolish, i twisted the tap close. but it was a trap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i could come out, the cubicle door SLAMMED SHUT, and the LIGHTS FLICKERED and DIED! DARKNESS OVERWHELMED ME. I SCREAMED AND SCREAMED AND SCREAMED, BUT I WAS ALL BY MYSELF. I CLOSED MY EYES AND SOON BLACKED OUT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just kidding, i switched off the tap and escaped from the treacherous toilet unscathed.&lt;br /&gt;lols (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-3750780274552610405?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/3750780274552610405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/twilight-new-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3750780274552610405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/3750780274552610405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/twilight-new-moon.html' title='twilight-new moon'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-2562654311589017889</id><published>2009-12-02T20:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:33:43.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my leg...</title><content type='html'>HOLY!!!! just now when i went out for a second, i turned my right foot to the left a little bit, and felt i SEARING and HELLISH pain in my foot. my mom was even laughing at me lor....must be all that basketball...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-2562654311589017889?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/2562654311589017889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-leg.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/2562654311589017889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/2562654311589017889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-leg.html' title='my leg...'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-7175395148019597006</id><published>2009-12-02T20:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:24:08.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>basketball</title><content type='html'>went bukit gombak play basketball with fwens. when i played with guys against girls, i can score so easily,乱丢都能进。but when i sided with the girls against guys, i scored 0 balls. wow, maybe this shows i'm truly a guy. and i hate people who throw water-filled plastic bags at me...so @%!&amp;amp;#%@(!)(*!&amp;amp;@.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i got nothing to write, so sianx...tell me what stuff i can write leh, my beloved audience. you people want quality stories right??? shout out your needs at the right hand of your screen&gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-7175395148019597006?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/7175395148019597006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/basketball.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/7175395148019597006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/7175395148019597006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/basketball.html' title='basketball'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-133286559218868264</id><published>2009-12-01T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T11:05:26.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no more my bro (for 2.5 days)</title><content type='html'>my brother, zy, wentfor his class 201's chalet. WOOTxxx, just left home, won't be seeing him forquite some time :) and no need to compete for computer! YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lols&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-133286559218868264?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/133286559218868264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-more-my-bro-for-25-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/133286559218868264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/133286559218868264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-more-my-bro-for-25-days.html' title='no more my bro (for 2.5 days)'/><author><name>dingxun</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12180044723451410040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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-5436488601020713046.post-4744461073642172982</id><published>2009-11-30T20:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T20:12:27.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>visits</title><content type='html'>the number of people visiting my blog finally broke through a hundred!!! woo... congratulations to myself!!! and thank you, my loyal blog audience, without you, this wouldn't be able to happen!&lt;br /&gt;p.s. but i think much of the visits are mine lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to play pool again with my cousins. jayden, qh, wx and lm. it was still very cold, and we played from 1.30 to 6.30. i was sometimes pro, sometimes noobish, as expected by myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow, my brother is going for his class chalet. woots!!! don't need to face him for 2 and a half days. yippee...!!! and no one to compete for the computer, yay!!!(just kidding:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-4744461073642172982?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/4744461073642172982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/11/visits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/4744461073642172982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/4744461073642172982'/><link 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neckis in maple to help me collect jr. necki skins. so, thankx wrath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SxHyKFZnMNI/AAAAAAAAABc/CITo0BhxFv0/s1600/MS_Monster_Jr._Necki.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 28px; height: 28px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SxHyKFZnMNI/AAAAAAAAABc/CITo0BhxFv0/s320/MS_Monster_Jr._Necki.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409370882510893266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a necki, don't be fooled by its cute and noobish-like look, when i attack it, 75% of the time i miss &gt;.&lt; (and it's fast)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, i was very hiong, solo 3 999 monster quests, hunting down 999 green mushrooms, 999 horned(or horny, i forgot) mushrooms, and 999 zombie mushrooms. wow, my bro thought i siao, went crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SxH0YcYj0BI/AAAAAAAAAB0/vVfGw6rmKKA/s1600/MS_Monster_Green_Mushroom.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 56px; height: 52px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SxH0YcYj0BI/AAAAAAAAAB0/vVfGw6rmKKA/s320/MS_Monster_Green_Mushroom.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409373328221917202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SxH0dHVmR6I/AAAAAAAAAB8/oXLttBy3VB8/s1600/MS_Monster_Horny_Mushroom.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 56px; height: 52px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SxH0dHVmR6I/AAAAAAAAAB8/oXLttBy3VB8/s320/MS_Monster_Horny_Mushroom.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409373408471697314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SxH0lJikIrI/AAAAAAAAACE/F01cB1eHINQ/s1600/MS_Monster_Zombie_Mushroom.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 63px; height: 58px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SxH0lJikIrI/AAAAAAAAACE/F01cB1eHINQ/s320/MS_Monster_Zombie_Mushroom.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409373546501907122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today, i going to chiong 2 more 999 monster quests, evil and cursed eyes. i curse those cursed eyes...killed me twice last noght. zzz sianx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SxH0Uqu5ydI/AAAAAAAAABs/a8nUSgaxItE/s1600/MS_Monster_Evil_Eye.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 50px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SxH0Uqu5ydI/AAAAAAAAABs/a8nUSgaxItE/s320/MS_Monster_Evil_Eye.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409373263354251730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SxH0RLsYGyI/AAAAAAAAABk/4b1UTzCaxY0/s1600/MS_Monster_Curse_Eye.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 50px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SxH0RLsYGyI/AAAAAAAAABk/4b1UTzCaxY0/s320/MS_Monster_Curse_Eye.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409373203482549026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;check out those two sickly-looking single-eye worms with only two limbs, disgusting right?&lt;br /&gt;people who are playing/played maple will certainly agree with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picture source: http://strategywiki.org/wiki/MapleStory/Monsters&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-1578904241314125965?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DW2tUNpjuhM/SxHyKFZnMNI/AAAAAAAAABc/CITo0BhxFv0/s72-c/MS_Monster_Jr._Necki.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5436488601020713046.post-8203672848559503388</id><published>2009-11-27T18:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T18:52:13.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bowling in the rain</title><content type='html'>went bukit gombak, home team ns to play bowling. i was earliest, reached there at 12.30, half an hour earlier than the agreed time. sloth was right on the dot, 1pm, followed by broken wire. then very stupid, we sat on the sofas and waited for the rest for nearly an hour. i even went for a call of nature. when i returned, still the same old two people....i HATE/DESPISED people who are ALWAYS late...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then started playing bowling at around 1.50, played two rounds. strangly, i was the best among the rest, to my surprise. but i was a waste of money, $7++  for two rounds only!! zzz. and i also saw a pro bowling too, he was only about 5-6 years old nia, and his ball could ~spin~ teetering towards the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;long gao &lt;/span&gt;then towards then centre, toppering all the pins. the irony was that he was still quite weak, could barely hold the ball up properly, but he could still strike and spare. -.-lll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then went play basketball on the wet ground with bamboo's neighbour/friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my team tio owned. 11-0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-8203672848559503388?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/8203672848559503388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>lala</title><content type='html'>lala&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5436488601020713046-357564168554435065?l=dingxun.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/feeds/357564168554435065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/11/lala.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/357564168554435065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5436488601020713046/posts/default/357564168554435065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dingxun.blogspot.com/2009/11/lala.html' 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