<?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-7669144820188242352</id><updated>2011-08-03T08:08:02.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xxcrisiscore@bs.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-4264936287061780206</id><published>2009-12-19T23:41:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T23:46:14.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://xxcrisiscore.wordpress.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Click &amp;amp; Get connected.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;From blogger to wordpress, from simple to advanced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-4264936287061780206?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/4264936287061780206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=4264936287061780206&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4264936287061780206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4264936287061780206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/12/get-connected.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-7061049940919426433</id><published>2009-12-19T08:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T09:40:36.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I gotta make a change, for once in my life.</title><content type='html'>Don't you like Saturday mornings? Refreshing and mind-blowing breeze without the strong sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was small I used to observe the sun from the window. If you did that too, you might find Saturday mornings are the best mornings among 7 days of the week. The sun is moderately warm, and the wind blows softly while Sunday mornings are the sunniest mornings - seriously! I don't like Sundays because of it's weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went to a shopping mall which charges 5 bucks for each entrance to the toilet... LOL. I'd rather go for a breakfast instead entering the golden toilet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have to mention about yesterday. I was totally freaked out and pissed off. SERIOUSLY. I don't know why should I got that tensed up because of the small thing eh :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;@ the rat race&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yea, read a female magazine yesterday (random one) and the articles inside are cool -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rat race, a race of life among all without *fixed* finishing line, or maybe - you yourself will set the finishing line, and the goals to reach in order to succeed. What's your view of success? What's your goal? Ask yourself and think out of the box. The society's view of having "Benz-Gucci-Travel around the world after retirement" is being successful - too heavy for everyone? Think of it, you don't need Benz and Gucci right? You might only need a Toyota, or even Guess will take the job. Maybe, you won't need to travel around the world after retirement, you just want people to treat you with respect when you've become an elder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When "wants" become "needs", your goals won't be archived, and there'll be no finishing line. Just because the world is improving. 10 years ago, people might just need a bicycle and a small radio. Now? Nah, people can't live without computers, cars, televisions, phones, music players, albums...... it shows that the world is changing, while everyone's wants become needs. For instance, a person bought his very first phone for himself, and by that, the "want" of having a phone has been archived, but if he has more money, he'll keep on changing his phone. And that's when the "want" becomes "need". Once they become needs, you'll try to excel to 'win' the rat race. But think of it - you're using half of your life to 'earn' the thing for your another half of life. While the world and the technologies are improving, your goal is no longer *fixed* - but is a movable finishing line you'll never reach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants a RM180,000 - RM280,000 salaries per annum - at least, the society thinks that if you get more money, you'll be more success, you'll get more respect, your life will be bigger, better and greater. The more the better yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you think? No one's gonna win the rat race because there's no finishing line - it's movable, and no one will reach it. Since there's no winner, there will be no losers too. Try to set your own goals. Once you archive it, cherish what you've reach. Having Mercedes Benz and genuine Gucci don't represent success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why some people decide to sit back, and let themselves have a good break, and have some drinks... JUST CHILL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's your goals? Think of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;@ totally random :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growth hormones release more while you're happy people. Kept on roflolmao... Rolling on floor laughing out loud my *** off!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-7061049940919426433?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/7061049940919426433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=7061049940919426433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/7061049940919426433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/7061049940919426433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/12/take-look-at-yourself-and-make-change.html' title='I gotta make a change, for once in my life.'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-1277097052524798899</id><published>2009-12-10T10:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T11:28:11.182+08:00</updated><title type='text'>youre mine</title><content type='html'>What's up everyone (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just found out that on Facebook - there's a person named Haox Ng. Guess who is it everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need more time in the holidays, I need more time everyone. It's going to end in 3 weeks. I don't expect myself to learn the songs &amp;amp; the books stacked in room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haih... It's going to be 3 hard weeks huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I started to work out my plans, then I started to break my own game rules. I felt really disappointed of myself, seriously. Temptations... damn the all of you. It's so gonna affect my future...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"An idle mind is the devil's workshop". Keep that in mind when it's holidays. To all the idiots out there, go find something else to do and stop saying that you're boring!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promised myself that next year, it's so gonna be a great year. No more  emotional outbursts... gotta build up my confidence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am still addicted to the lyrical Hip-hop by Chelsie and Mark D: Man, it's really nice. Next time if there's a talent competition I'm going to find a partner and do this dance!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SyBqD2FqigI/AAAAAAAABKs/ByKUKNzoxgc/s1600-h/so-you-think-you-can-dance-chelsie-h-and-mark-jazz-2-july-2-2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SyBqD2FqigI/AAAAAAAABKs/ByKUKNzoxgc/s320/so-you-think-you-can-dance-chelsie-h-and-mark-jazz-2-july-2-2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413443366390761986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mark is hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SyBqEAtqDGI/AAAAAAAABK0/MVMb_O1HV-c/s1600-h/08-mark-face2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SyBqEAtqDGI/AAAAAAAABK0/MVMb_O1HV-c/s320/08-mark-face2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413443369242856546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; Chelsie is gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha just joking I can never dance like that lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really stuck now. I don't know why but I don't feel like blogging anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yea, I am so looking forward to going the party! LOL. I am so not gonna swim that day. I'm going to go upstairs and have some great time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-1277097052524798899?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/1277097052524798899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=1277097052524798899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1277097052524798899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1277097052524798899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/12/youre-mine.html' title='youre mine'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SyBqD2FqigI/AAAAAAAABKs/ByKUKNzoxgc/s72-c/so-you-think-you-can-dance-chelsie-h-and-mark-jazz-2-july-2-2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-1990398431487056344</id><published>2009-12-02T20:06:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T10:13:35.655+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You cut me open and I keep, keep bleeding love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HqAbm5og4kA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HqAbm5og4kA&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelsie and Mark - SYTYCD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like their dance. It's awesome to see Hip-hop mixed with words. The dance moves are heartbreaking. Touching hip-hop, anyone who likes this?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-1990398431487056344?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/1990398431487056344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=1990398431487056344&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1990398431487056344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1990398431487056344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/12/awesome.html' title='You cut me open and I keep, keep bleeding love'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-8722468637697469290</id><published>2009-11-30T23:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T19:58:59.035+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I suddenly feel so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tagged by &lt;a href="http://springliferain.blogspot.com/"&gt;Popo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Your boy side -&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love hoodies.&lt;br /&gt;[!] You love jeans.&lt;br /&gt;[!] Dogs are better than cats.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] It's hilarious when people get hurt.&lt;br /&gt;[!] Shopping is torture.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Sad movies stink.&lt;br /&gt;[!] You own a car racing game.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You played with Hot Wheels cars as a kid.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] At some point in time you wanted to be a firefighter.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You owned a DS, PS2, N64, or Sega.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You used to be obsessed with Power Rangers.&lt;br /&gt;[!] You have watched sports on TV.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gory movies are cool.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You go to your dad for advice.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You own like a trillion baseball caps.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You used to collect hockey cards.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Baggy sweats are cool to wear.&lt;br /&gt;[!] It's kinda weird to have sleepovers with a bunch of people.&lt;br /&gt;[!] Green, black, &lt;b&gt;red&lt;/b&gt;, blue, or silver are one of your favorite colors.&lt;br /&gt;[!] You love to go crazy and not care what people think.&lt;br /&gt;[!] Sports are fun.&lt;br /&gt;[!] You talk with food in your mouth.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You sleep with your socks on at night.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have fished at least once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Your girl side -&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You love to shop.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You wear eyeliner.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You wear the color pink.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You go to your mum to talk.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You consider cheerleading a sport.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You hate wearing the color black.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like going to the mall.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like getting manicures and/or pedicures.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like wearing jewellery.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You cried watching The Notebook.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Skirts are a big part of your wardrobe.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Shopping is one of your favorite hobbies.&lt;br /&gt;[!] You don't like the movie Star Wars.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You are/were in gymnastics.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] It takes you around one hour to shower, get dressed, and make-up.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You smile a lot more than you should.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You have more than 10 pairs of shoes.&lt;br /&gt;[!] You care about what you look like.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like wearing dresses when you can.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like wearing high heel shoes.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You used to play with dolls as little kid.&lt;br /&gt;[!] You like putting make-up on others.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] You like being the star of everything.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Pink is one of your favorite colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Appearance -&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I am shorter than 5′5″.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have many scars.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I tan/burn easily.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I wish my hair was a different colour.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have friends who have never seen my natural hair colour.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I am self-conscious about my appearance.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had/have braces.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been told I’m attractive by a complete stranger.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have more than two piercings.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have/had piercings in places besides my ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Embarrassment -&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've slipped out a "LOL" in a spoken conversation.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Disney movies still make me cry.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've snorted while laughing.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've laughed so hard I've cried.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've cried so hard I've laughed.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've glued my hand to something.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've laughed til some kind of beverage came out of my nose.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had my pants rip in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Health -&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've gotten stitches.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Broken a bone.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had my tonsils removed.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've sat in a doctor's office with a friend.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had my wisdom teeth removed.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've had serious surgery.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've had chicken pox.&lt;br /&gt;[!] Swallowed something I probably shouldn't have swallowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Travelling -&lt;br /&gt;[! ] I've driven/ridden over 200 miles in one day.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've been on a plane.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to Canada.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to Cuba.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to Niagara Falls.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to Ottawa.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've gone to Sudbury.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to the Caribbean.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to Europe.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to Florida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Experiences -&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've gotten lost in my city.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've seen a shooting star.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've wished on a shooting star.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've seen a meteor shower.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've gone out in public in my pajamas.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've pushed all the buttons on an elevator.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've kick a guy where it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been to a casino.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been skydiving.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've gone skinny-dipping.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've drank a whole gallon of milk in one hour.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've crashed car.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been skiing.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been in a musical.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've caught a snowflake or snow on my tongue.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've seen the Northern Lights.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've sat on a rooftop at night.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've played a prank on someone.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've ridden in a taxi.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've seen the Rocky Horror Picture Show.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've eaten sushi.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been snowboarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Relationships -&lt;br /&gt;[!] I'm single.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I'm in a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I'm engaged.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I'm married.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I miss someone right now.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've told someone I loved them when I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've told someone I didn't love them when I did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Honesty/Crime -&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've done something I promised someone else I wouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've done something I promised myself I wouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've snuck out.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've lied to my parents about where I am.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've cheated while playing a game.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've ran a red light.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've witnessed a crime.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been in a fist fight.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've been arrested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Death &amp;amp; Suicide -&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I'm afraid of dying.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I hate funerals.&lt;br /&gt;[!] I've seen someone/something dying.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Someone who is close to me has attempted/commit suicide.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've planned my own suicide before.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I've written an eulogy for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Materialism -&lt;br /&gt;[!] I own over 5 CD's.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I have an unhealthy obsession with anime/manga.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own designer purses, costing over $100 a piece.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own something from Pac Sun.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I collected comic books.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own something from The Gap.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own something I got on E-Bay.&lt;br /&gt;[ ] I own something from Abercrombie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tag 10 people-&lt;br /&gt; 1 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KARMEN&lt;/span&gt;Q&lt;br /&gt; 2 C&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SWEELYNN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 3 W&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUQIN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 4 L&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MENGHUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 5 N&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HONGHAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 6 W&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIEKEI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 7S&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YIYUN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 8C&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YANFAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 9 C&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YUPYN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 10 C.Y&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JIALE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;By &lt;a href="http://sweelynn.blogspot.com"&gt;sweelynn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A. You prefer...&lt;br /&gt;1. Alcohol or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mineral Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blue&lt;/span&gt; or Pink&lt;br /&gt;3. Hot Guys or Cool Guys (...)&lt;br /&gt;4. Good Looks or Brains (good-looking girls have brain too yea)&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taylor Swift&lt;/span&gt; or Taylor Lautner (wolfism and vampirism turns me off =p)&lt;br /&gt;6. Friends or Loved Ones&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Baby"&lt;/span&gt; or "Honey"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B. Your/You kind of guy :&lt;br /&gt;1. Alcoholic or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Non-alcoholic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good&lt;/span&gt; or Bad&lt;br /&gt;3. Brave or Cute&lt;br /&gt;4. Tall or Short&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T-Shirt&lt;/span&gt; or Suite&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coat&lt;/span&gt; or Leather Jacket&lt;br /&gt;7. Sunnies or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spectacles &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caring&lt;/span&gt; or Rich&lt;br /&gt;9. Kisses or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hugs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Romantic? (I never have the chance =p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;C. Your/You kind of girl :&lt;br /&gt;1. Cute or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pretty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sweet or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Sports or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Princess Candle"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Surprises? (Doesn't matter for me anw)&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smile&lt;/span&gt; or Frown&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love Quotes&lt;/span&gt; or Love Poems&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Computer Geek&lt;/span&gt; or Study Nerd&lt;br /&gt;8. SMS or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MSN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Forever or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just For Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Hangouts with Friends or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Couple Date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;D.Your Daily Activities :&lt;br /&gt;1. After Breakfast &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Before School -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. During School -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. After School &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Night &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Midnight -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Holidays &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E. Tag 10 people:&lt;br /&gt;1 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KARMEN&lt;/span&gt;Q&lt;br /&gt;2 C&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SWEELYNN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 W&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUQIN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 L&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MENGHUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 N&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HONGHAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 W&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SIEKEI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 S&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YIYUN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 C&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YANFAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 C&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YUPYN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 C.Y&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JIALE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What if 9 confesses that he/she likes you? (Yupyn)&lt;br /&gt;- TELL CZH!!!! ZOMG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Will you go out for a couple date with 3 if he/she asks to? (Suqin)&lt;br /&gt;- No =P It'll probably be a MUTED date =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Is 7 single? (Yiyun)&lt;br /&gt;- Ask Joshua Fidellis =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Describe 1. (Karmen)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Will you date 8 ? (Yanfay)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is 2's nickname? (Sweelynn)&lt;br /&gt;- Rui4 Shi4 Dan4 Gao1 :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What do you wish to tell 10 right now ? (Cheryl)&lt;br /&gt;- HELLO BEAUTIFUL GIRL XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What is 5 good in? (Honghao)&lt;br /&gt;- ASK HIM I REALLY DUNNO XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If you were to do one thing to 4, what would it be? (Menghui)&lt;br /&gt;- Bug her!! Damn annoying man (and it's NOT a talent)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Have you seen 1 cried ? (Karmen)&lt;br /&gt;- I suppose I made her cry ): She asked for it! AHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Is 2 crazy or geeky? (Sweelynn)&lt;br /&gt;- GEEKY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Will you hold 7's hand and walk around? (Cheryl)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What do you think of 6? (Siekei)&lt;br /&gt;- No idea. But Auyong might know xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Will you kiss 3 when there is only both of you in the park? (Suqin)&lt;br /&gt;- NO! LOLOLOLOLOLOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Is 8 sweet? (Yanfay)&lt;br /&gt;- ahah XDD ASK HER AND LET HER ANSWER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What is 9's hobby? (Yupyn)&lt;br /&gt;- Taking pictures &amp;amp; watch MJ! OMJ! &lt;i&gt;(Oh Micheal Jackson)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Will you date 10 to a high class restaurant? (Cheryl)&lt;br /&gt;- I'm poor xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Is 5 fitted to be a maid? (honghao)&lt;br /&gt;- I'll be his maid lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. When it started raining, who will you seek for an unbrella ?&lt;br /&gt;- No one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Where would you go with 1 on a date ?&lt;br /&gt;- ANYWHERE SHE WANTS TO XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-8722468637697469290?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/8722468637697469290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=8722468637697469290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8722468637697469290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8722468637697469290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/11/god-knows-why.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-2503920327515765396</id><published>2009-11-20T20:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T19:02:01.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Saturday tomorrow. Let's oversleep until 1pm and forget about practices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went out with flower &amp;amp; muitien &amp;amp; watched A Christmas Carol because there's no more seats for 2012. What can I say? The movie put too much effort on the little things. Every thing goes on too slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather sleep at home instead of buying movie ticket for this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; today went The Mines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SwgAuGW-F7I/AAAAAAAABJ8/cU0fGgh13Jg/s1600/DSCN2309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SwgAuGW-F7I/AAAAAAAABJ8/cU0fGgh13Jg/s400/DSCN2309.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406572144639219634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SwkYtswCWtI/AAAAAAAABKE/zDNrX6pVMPA/s1600/DSCN2349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SwkYtswCWtI/AAAAAAAABKE/zDNrX6pVMPA/s400/DSCN2349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406880001020811986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;credit goes to sweelynn.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nothing much to elaborate, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see... we met all the teachers of primary school, &amp;amp; the standard 6 this year actually recognize me when I asked if they're from Kungman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh met mingze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went the book fair. I don't have enough money for the book I want D: 29 bucks everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-2503920327515765396?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/2503920327515765396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=2503920327515765396&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/2503920327515765396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/2503920327515765396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/11/saturday-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SwgAuGW-F7I/AAAAAAAABJ8/cU0fGgh13Jg/s72-c/DSCN2309.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-6401417705150231832</id><published>2009-11-16T21:07:00.017+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T19:13:52.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1A2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;PHOTO OF THE YEAR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SwIQL_jDY1I/AAAAAAAABJ0/0xt5W2feJ-M/s1600/11239_1259114913647_1102865434_30826075_6425202_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SwIQL_jDY1I/AAAAAAAABJ0/0xt5W2feJ-M/s400/11239_1259114913647_1102865434_30826075_6425202_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404900301021078354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KE AI DE MING ZE XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SwF4cd0oQ6I/AAAAAAAABJk/kbAWqj6np90/s1600/11239_1259115953673_1102865434_30826099_8352772_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SwF4cd0oQ6I/AAAAAAAABJk/kbAWqj6np90/s400/11239_1259115953673_1102865434_30826099_8352772_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404733458258346914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*squeeze eyes* XD see I memang sad weih. I stand between lengzai.. DAMN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SwF2095lZEI/AAAAAAAABJc/cEqh2xyFQeg/s1600/11239_1259113153603_1102865434_30826034_5512162_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SwF2095lZEI/AAAAAAAABJc/cEqh2xyFQeg/s400/11239_1259113153603_1102865434_30826034_5512162_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404731680162669634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With Puan Tee :D Clockwise from 12 - Ziheng, Mingze, Sooyiyun, Puantee, kaizhi, Me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like 1A2.. it saddens me every time when I think of leaving 1A2. I can't imagine that I'm in a class.. without smartass &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mingze&lt;/span&gt;, abnormal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jiajia&lt;/span&gt; (jialiang.. XD), small eye &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;honghao&lt;/span&gt;, lengzai &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;munhan&lt;/span&gt;, WTF &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sooyiyun&lt;/span&gt;, sunshine&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; yupyn&lt;/span&gt;, ass-hitting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yanfay&lt;/span&gt;, lengzai &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ziheng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;(what... don't look at me)&lt;/i&gt;, Pigu &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chieernn&lt;/span&gt;, pigu &lt;i&gt;(probably kuku no.2 huh? XD)&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zhengtheng&lt;/span&gt;, nice &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chiewtheng&lt;/span&gt;, pretty &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zhengqing&lt;/span&gt;,  lenglui &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amelia&lt;/span&gt;, yeng &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jerning&lt;/span&gt;,  flower &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aiwei&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;(under my um-br-e-lla)&lt;/i&gt;, artistic &lt;i&gt;and ANNOYING XD&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;menghui&lt;/span&gt;, friendly &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;muitien&lt;/span&gt;, annoying &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chenwen&lt;/span&gt;, long &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chanlong&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;i&gt;master&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hansiang&lt;/span&gt; XD, cute,  &lt;i&gt;*and rich*&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cheehau&lt;/span&gt;, thebikiniboy &lt;i&gt;*ULTRA PERVERT ALERT*&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;zheqiang&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jiayi&lt;/span&gt;.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still remember the first day you know! Where my first sentence to chenwen is, "Eh.. want to become rep..?" when Puan Evelyn asked us to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm showing off that I know homunhan as a friend to taychenwen. Aiyooo lengzai like sh!t. Yet the first day of munhan becoming a prefect she said, "Munhan really lengzai leh.." XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yep, sooyiyun was the KK. "Ehh voonhao tell you, the KK's voice is so deep weih, and the one sitting beside you... her head very big.." munhan said XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honghao saying that his only sentence to Chiewtheng is "Eh, lend ruler can?" XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When me, liting, sinying was on the same van for the first day! Kahsoon kept on saying that one 文豪 too many to say. Another 文豪 (me) is just being so proud.. XD I don't talk to stangers, ya'know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year's been a great year. I learned a lot, from everyone, like YVONNE (SCREAMS!) XD. Okay seriously I really have to thank you, you've been a good AJK in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. 2009 taught me to become a faker to protect myself (hahahaha), learning how to trust people, learning to &lt;b&gt;appreciate&lt;/b&gt;, learning to &lt;b&gt;mug chances&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009... A year when friendship plays one of the most important role. I'd like to say the BIGGEST thank you to KARMEN QUEK!! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KARMENQ KARMENQ KARMENQ KARMENQ KARMENQ KARMENQ KARMENQ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; MUNHAN! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SwIN7lA5Z6I/AAAAAAAABJs/Wm_otq5j8u4/s1600/1a29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SwIN7lA5Z6I/AAAAAAAABJs/Wm_otq5j8u4/s400/1a29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404897819997333410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took this everyone XD&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; SOOYIYUN! You really are a great friend lah. (; believe me. Just follow the thing I wrote to you in your book... XD Stop shouting haha.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; CHENWEN! I really dislike you in a way when it's the start of the year...  but well, you actually are a good friend lah.. :D Jiayou!! Sorry also if I did anything wrong yea ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009. Also been a suicidal year with my friends. You know what.. it's my first time breaking a record. I got first in CHS, which I am really proud to say (oh well, the only time XD).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye 1a2009. &lt;b&gt;I'm rlly proud to be one of the 1a2ians! =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=======================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day of school. 2010's coming soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's been unexciting, at first. Sinying carpooled me to school and reached school at 10 something when I started to wonder what I should do at school. Met with honghao and did nothing XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate with them &amp;amp; jiaying! Haha.. jiaying don't always look so sad weih, we all worry if you'd become more K shape lah XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then met Chewchew =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In class.. first I played a prank on Ai Wei... easy &amp;amp; nice :D I guess you'd love that right.. Got Mingze's nice one worh.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then menghui kept on saying that changing the initial of her name into L, and it'll &lt;b&gt;DUNNO WHY&lt;/b&gt; change into lenglui XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then started to get bored :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After recess is the best part.. haha. where we played truth or dare and frog game! XD Jiaying was on duty so kept on chatting with her if not I've really got nothing to do - you know guys can only stare at the girls, blank, when they started to play those clap hands game.. ahaha those "I-love-you-you-love-me" games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School dismissed. Saddest part of the day. Waved goodbye to everyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on van~! Munhoow, sinying, kahhoe &amp;amp; kahsoon.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd really miss the form2s, seriously. I can't imagine the van without them. I'd be SO boring without kahhoe lengzai zhat everyone. Never get to praise kahsoon handsome before he left ): I was stunned that time actually.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say that I'm always sad... I really dislike it. Like I'm a wannabe who likes to be sad for a reason :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay skip that stupid thing. Let's start to plan what to do in the holidays...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First I've got to stop slacking! :D That's what I always think. I shall stop slacking just because I wouldn't want to think of the bad things. I always think of bad things when I'm absent-minded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second! I've got to improve my English! You know what I really feel bad when my English sucks among everyone... Gotta work on grammar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third! I've got to sleep &amp;amp; eat. I told myself to learn how to cook XD I don't want to eat anymore instant noodles. AHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth.. practice guitar. Guitar exam's coming in FIFTEEN days. This december! I'm totally unprepared okay. I knew that I'd suck in it. How sad, no any close friends are taking this with me D: Everyone decided to quit H&amp;amp;G. Know why I'm still there? It's because honghao said this-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Like you this type of person.. believe me, you'll surely quit learning guitar... latest by next year."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yep XD I &lt;b&gt;hate&lt;/b&gt; it when people look DOWN at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fifth... I've got to start reading those China history books haha XD You know what mingze made me feel so bad when started to talk about 神雕英雄传. I don't even know that the book exist at first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sixth. Make a header for yanfay. (PS/ It should be done right after the holiday ends..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seventh - You made me love you... "&amp;amp; the seventh thing, I like the most that you do..." by Miley Cyrus, Seven Things. Crap ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's still many that I didn't list down... I'd like to keep them &lt;i&gt;private &amp;amp; confidental...&lt;/i&gt; If you really have nothing to do, I'd suggest you to have some time with Sudoku... XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd have to clean up my room too. It's so messy that you can step on pieces of paper once you enter it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm anyway, might not be going on 20th. Gotta ask Liting if she can fetch me to The Mines ): See lah, I might be leaving  at 1pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D: Gah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-6401417705150231832?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/6401417705150231832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=6401417705150231832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6401417705150231832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6401417705150231832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-day-of-school.html' title='1A2009'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SwIQL_jDY1I/AAAAAAAABJ0/0xt5W2feJ-M/s72-c/11239_1259114913647_1102865434_30826075_6425202_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-4012428350608151348</id><published>2009-11-11T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T21:39:14.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Torturing :/&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My speakers are acting weird right now. They're like... in the "concert" mode whenever it plays audio? I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like shit is that I want to listen to music but I'll dizzy once I hear it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It made &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt; seems &lt;i&gt;no longer beautiful tonight&lt;/i&gt; D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday's been a good day I guess?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I finally saw the light in the darkness O_O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I feel sad whenever I saw you.&lt;/b&gt; Like seriously is that I really do have this kind of feelings haha. I don't know but it's kinda weird for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It saddens me when:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1) Something's bothering me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2) I'm hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3) I want to go to the toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since Saturday I've been having this bad headache and dizziness. Plus today I've been feeling uber tired man. Am in really bad mood during the relief periods before the school ends since I'm really dizzy &amp;amp; hungry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went out of the class when teacher's doing her own stuff. Like shit is that I don't even know what to do outside the classroom. Went A1 and was disappointed to learn that Karmen's absent. She's so down weih D;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Run around? I don't know. Mingze's discussing about China history which I really want to hear (so that I can fell asleep quickly) but it's not good to put a head between the gang when they're really excited about the Chinese books eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, honghao is playing chess. Am bored till death when everyone's shouting like, "COME ON!!" I don't know when jialiang joined them. Maybe right after he pronounced his unpleasant to me for sleeping on his shoulder XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really had fun with the frog game! Childish yet nice! We're so bored that we played the egg game. Remember? See whose egg break first! XD &amp;amp; also the train one... Tut Tut Tut... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notice how lame 1A2 is. When the girls aren't around it's even more quiet &lt;b&gt;JUST&lt;/b&gt; because yupyn isn't here to scold ziheng, yanfay isn't here to hit everyone's butt &amp;amp; sooyiyun isn't here to shout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am wanting to play the wooden stacks thing! But it's kinda odd to bring such big stuff to school + it's really loud.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cards? Almost caught by teacher already weih haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yep, the best thing to do at school is to sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, flower said that she'll lend me the windows 7 disc! Haha ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am feeling dizzy listening to music so that's all I think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-4012428350608151348?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/4012428350608151348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=4012428350608151348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4012428350608151348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4012428350608151348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/11/torturing-my-speakers-are-acting-weird.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-2779401614894795997</id><published>2009-11-03T21:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T23:23:41.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanted to tell... but I know I can't</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;"Want sleep then want sleep don't lie in front of me."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since yesterday night I don't feel like connecting with any other people. Just wanted to be alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That describes why I'm absent today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think I'll blog about last week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last Friday before the last Friday, went Tanjung Sepat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I actually remember was I sat beside munhan, everyone's playing Poker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a lot of fun. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we had the "project" thing, about Tanjung Sepat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went Jerning's house, (like what I've posted) &amp;amp; fooled around, listened to cool pieces of music by jerning, found out that jerning's bro was ultra skinny, &amp;amp; went mcdonalds. Fooled in the playgrounds of mcdonalds. Heh (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then yiyun carpooled me, jiayi &amp;amp; munhan back to serdang. Jiayi carpooled me &amp;amp; munhan to his house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slept there, just right before I was darn boring the listen to the 'seven things' insisted by miley cyrus when it's actually 10 things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;白色风车 by jaychou reminded of kangxian. (of the sarawak incident )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And left at the next day, 3pm when it was raining my mom sent my back. That's when my shoes can't be dry since I'm not home in Sat till Sun. (Went guitar guitar class @ morning, Sat - straightly go jerning's house, slept at munhan's house, stayed still 4)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that describes why im wear those 'yeng' clothes haha suqin (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday was a bad day. Munhan was absent. Right after the pjk I had the crab dance + M leg with jialiang while mingze had the 'zadou' reaction on his face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Sorry sorry with jialiang &amp;amp; jerning when sooyiyun had the 'wtf' face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yar had lisan with mingze &amp;amp; jiayi. Bad timing, had the 3 minutes thing when teacher said at least 8 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chuah Zi heng and Chan Yu Pyn huh? Hahaha... I read it wrong sorry..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; finally knew the class ranking this time. Fifth in class... well, quite bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But well, as what my mom said, "Aiyaaa nevermind lah" (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Till today morning @ 8am I woke up and my legs cramped up (?) and was like shouting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the "I wanna die" left-leg-cramping time, slept till 11.30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not the first time already, that's why my mom said not to swim. Too bad D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow's my sister's graduation. Wondered if I want to go to see her... haha (;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-2779401614894795997?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/2779401614894795997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=2779401614894795997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/2779401614894795997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/2779401614894795997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-wanted-to-tell-but-i-know-i-cant.html' title='I wanted to tell... but I know I can&apos;t'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-7660509975138085616</id><published>2009-10-31T19:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T21:50:55.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Oh well, let's make a conclusion for this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally know to use another mode when taking photos. :/ Darn it. My photos were all damned so blur... Gah. =_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nvm we'll go somewhere else next time and start to dance &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOOTS! ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When my sister says, "Are you wearing munhan's clothes? Nah no wonder so yeng." Hahaha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;===&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;@ TEO JERNING'S HOUSE RIGHT NOWWWWWWWWWWWWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLOOO :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG we didn't do anything except for jumping around!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTWWWWWWWW I FOUND THAT I'VE THE YENG-EST PHOTOS EVERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. IDK WANT UPLOAD OR NOT BUT HAHAHAHHA WHATEVERRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS/ These three days have been the best days lately!! haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-7660509975138085616?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/7660509975138085616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=7660509975138085616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/7660509975138085616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/7660509975138085616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/10/teo-jernings-house-right.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-2803983367290156205</id><published>2009-10-28T22:42:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T09:40:05.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;今天超屌的说。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;后台坐到我闷 早来早到我想死&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;说真 觉得自己在后台没用&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女神嘉嘉 被打到半红不黑 自找的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不哭不哭噢 我还在&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps/ 女神嘉嘉 is a translation from LADY GAGA, by Oriental Daily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;当 我&lt;br /&gt;终于 发现&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我·不配&lt;/strong&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-2803983367290156205?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/2803983367290156205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=2803983367290156205&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/2803983367290156205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/2803983367290156205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-8807661871275099105</id><published>2009-10-25T17:03:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T00:22:27.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SuR7NJjFV1I/AAAAAAAABJU/pcRki-wJHcY/s1600-h/AAA10521_161231671847_676366847_2900070_172174_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SuRyT1GAmXI/AAAAAAAABIk/Ng-cV_b9Syw/s400/AAA0521_161223361847_676366847_2899965_3071962_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396563938492062066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SuR2bdqM0PI/AAAAAAAABJE/YWlkmm2MgxI/s1600-h/AAAPA230090.jpg"&gt;ULTRA RUDE ALERT!! OF LOHMENGHUI ALRIGHT :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(credits go to &lt;a href="http://yiyunsoo96.blogspot.com/"&gt;sooyiyun&lt;/a&gt;/&lt;a href="http://pastashio.blogspot.com/"&gt;chuahyupyn&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More facts:&lt;br /&gt;1 Just cut my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 &amp;amp; I really dislike it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 yiyun just called.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 and she said that im being too self-conscious (haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 am feeling emo anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 tomorrow gotta be bad &amp;amp; i know it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 was actually faking a smile to everyone ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 waiyern's asking that if i'm going to a book fair with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 i'm like whatever when she said lixin (muahahaa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 i dunno why every time when i want to chat with quacky, quack not online one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 sorry yanfay i made you feel bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the evil Monday comes, I shall go emo a little bit while Karmen went tuition...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facts:&lt;br /&gt;1 Just bein lame. I've got nothing to do. I was actually gaming but then it made me so nervous so I stopped ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Am preparing the oral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 Facebook's spamming my email inbox. (or yupyn or yiyun did it by facebook)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 I don't want to go school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Not the monday blues. Just feeling bad about weekdays. and gotta rush through the oral thing. and results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 I hate tuesdays too. public addresser's duties are making me feel sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 I hate wednesdays too. Probably because of seni. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Am going to Jerning's house on next Saturday for the project. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 Am feeling sad for something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Am feeling blank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 And i wonder why actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 Gotta go out @ 6. Darn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Karmen hates me to be emo. that is why she ignores me so often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 am trying not to use capital letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 juz trying to be more casual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 it's unnatural i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 but i'll be like whateverrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 didnt see munhan online since last week. hell happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 sweelynn is always away on msn (i knew i said that before)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 to chenwen-stop hitting me with your evil books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 to zhengqing-tell me where do you get your treatment alright (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 to yupyn-you're flooding my inbox by tagging on facebook (&amp;amp;i like it xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 i'm always in the zadou mood when i type xD so it's not good when i typed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26 to annfong-if you're looking at this tag me okay haha. if you tagged me i might pay you a visit!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27 to yiyun-i won't put that on msn display picture alright peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28 to 1a2-hand in your drawings on monday to puan faridah x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29 to yanfay-admit that you're a stalker okay. you're not going to be a good spy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30 to natelie-sorry for ignoring you haha i always do that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 to chenwen-whatthe... =='''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32 to yanfay-look at my display message! "yanfay is pretty" instead of "lady gaga is ugly..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33 to yanfay-see im being so good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34 to mom-hahahhahaha i'll go bath now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35 to everyone who is lame enough to look at this-bye :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36 will upload photos soon (tanjung sepat ones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37 bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-8807661871275099105?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/8807661871275099105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=8807661871275099105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8807661871275099105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8807661871275099105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-i.html' title='When you...'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SuR7NJjFV1I/AAAAAAAABJU/pcRki-wJHcY/s72-c/AAA10521_161231671847_676366847_2900070_172174_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-6578303549328054221</id><published>2009-10-24T14:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T19:31:48.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>update!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's been probably the best day in the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except the part where my hair sucks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still feeling excited even i've already reached home. On the bed I can't even sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blahs just too excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm. that's all I think? Didn't talk much with the ones sitting in front. All so quiet one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get to the beach, though. Disgrace to the cool trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;============&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am waiting @ yiyun to online to send me the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's only 3 weeks left! &lt;i&gt;Feeling&lt;/i&gt; like going somewhere else! Woots (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6m or 1a2...! gatherings please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha right after i have another haircut okay? (;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-6578303549328054221?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/6578303549328054221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=6578303549328054221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6578303549328054221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6578303549328054221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/10/am-waiting-yiyun-to-online-to-send-me.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-7449904116883913801</id><published>2009-10-20T23:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:31:35.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Like I care...</title><content type='html'>Like I care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To show my oh-so-good-ness, I'm going to post smth about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;MILEY CYRUS&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding. Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah&lt;br /&gt;Second time posting this lame thing!! &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/St3S-OwcVVI/AAAAAAAABIM/lalqFnPEeUk/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 21px; height: 19px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/St3S-OwcVVI/AAAAAAAABIM/lalqFnPEeUk/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394699895214724434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O.M.G.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(OhMyGoat by K.Q.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-7449904116883913801?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/7449904116883913801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=7449904116883913801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/7449904116883913801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/7449904116883913801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/10/like-i-care.html' title='Like I care...'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/St3S-OwcVVI/AAAAAAAABIM/lalqFnPEeUk/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-2096800005378270802</id><published>2009-10-18T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T00:59:58.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2.0? 2.0!!</title><content type='html'>Changed header, took me a few hours. A lot of flaws blahs. Comment or whatever you call it. I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am trying to get a flash editor :/ But seriously Adobe put up the $(UsDollars)&lt;b&gt;699&lt;/b&gt; on the website. Uhm, they have the $999 for Photoshop. I wonder who will buy it...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:/ So down now. Thinking about the exams. Wtf. I really don't want to go school on Tuesday. Bahhh I want to run away from the reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well... it might be good to motivate to study harder next time O_O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-2096800005378270802?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/2096800005378270802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=2096800005378270802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/2096800005378270802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/2096800005378270802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/10/changed-header-took-me-few-hours.html' title='2.0? 2.0!!'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-5871947076275020782</id><published>2009-10-15T20:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T20:51:55.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"When life gives you lemons, make lemonade."</title><content type='html'>Cheehau says that I'd be active on Facebook :/ Ain't going to open it just because he said so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, learned a lot these few weeks. From the extreme sadness, till feeling like giving up,  till pouring useless effort on exams, till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I learned to appreciate what I have, at least not to grumble what I dislike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta try not to be too emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams cause mental retardation, which comes along with the "WTF!! I WANT DIEEEEEEEEEE!!" extremely suicidal emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.g./ When I saw Susan's the one who set the questions for English paper. Felt like eating instant noodle that time. (wtf?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, nothing to do with instant noodles, I think? :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FTW EXAMS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-5871947076275020782?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/5871947076275020782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=5871947076275020782&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/5871947076275020782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/5871947076275020782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-life-gives-you-lemons-make.html' title='&quot;When life gives you lemons, make lemonade.&quot;'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-7893406865884972534</id><published>2009-10-10T03:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T03:34:19.238+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook Fever!</title><content type='html'>Been having youtube &amp;amp; facebook fever last few weeks. Been recovering, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, these few days' been crap. Sleeping at 1 and waking up at 11. Even I myself can't believe that :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum and sister's been yelling at me. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt so bad for my Maths and Science. Something like committing suicide pops up in my mind often lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been only a day I didn't touch the computer but I really did feel the changes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't be online too often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think pretty much in the past few weeks. Well, I'm getting better. So yea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this on Facebook -&lt;b&gt; In the end of the story, I drew a conclusion - it's just about losing my very, very best friend.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just feel like STRIKING IT OUT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the end of the story, I drew a conclusion - it's just about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; losing my very, very best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; doing something which make myself feel sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-7893406865884972534?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/7893406865884972534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=7893406865884972534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/7893406865884972534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/7893406865884972534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/10/facebook-fever.html' title='Facebook Fever!'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-4678180081135513941</id><published>2009-09-25T13:28:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T13:38:18.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:150%;"&gt;“你一定要成功，&lt;br /&gt;因为你不能失败。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:110%;"&gt;心中念念不忘这句话，愿奇迹找上门。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当独自面对失落，总自叹不如。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不管了——冲吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-4678180081135513941?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/4678180081135513941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=4678180081135513941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4678180081135513941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4678180081135513941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-8131097554671420335</id><published>2009-09-24T01:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T01:33:15.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudden sadness strikes and the urge to study was gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahhh... Was planning not to sleep today, no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really am feeling like committing suicide (&lt;b&gt;joking joking joking jokingggggggggggggggggg&lt;/b&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling totally unprepared for the exams is what I always fear. That's why I study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I feel like nothing can overcome this fear + sudden emo always strike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can never finish the studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahhh just trying to let the feeling become neutral a little bit so that the urge can come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAH -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still hate myself more than I hate your mum's socks in the drain. (A random one)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-8131097554671420335?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/8131097554671420335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=8131097554671420335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8131097554671420335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8131097554671420335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/09/how-wonderful.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-2377600074070586500</id><published>2009-09-22T19:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T01:33:04.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tagged by Suqin.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What have you been doing recently?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Suffering.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you ever turn your handphone off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nahhhh when I *used* to have a phone.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What happened at 10am today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I was sleeping, anyway.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When did you last cry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nahh... the time when I got sooooooo emo. XD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Believe in Fate/Destiny?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Pretty much.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What do you want in life now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Hm... I'm so desperate gahhhh.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you carry an umbrella when it rains or just put up your hood?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;What's this? LOL!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What's your favourite thing to do on bed ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sudoku! They made me sleep when I can't sleep.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What bottoms are you wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Skinny jeans! *pukes*&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What are the nicest things in your inbox?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Forward emails.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you tend to make relationships complicated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;xD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Are you wearing anything borrowed from anyone?&lt;br /&gt;As for sure, no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What was the last movie you caught?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;"When the Stranger Calls" on AXN.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What are you proud of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nothing D:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 . What does the oldest text msg in your inbox says and who is it from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nahh... I don't remember any of this.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. What was the last song you sang out loud?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;超級4th場之24hr不打烊情歌 by Gary Chao &amp;amp; Genie by SNSD.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you have any nicknames?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nicknames? Nahhh.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What does the newest text msg says and who is it from?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nahh...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What time did you &lt;a href="file:///D:/voonhao%27s/My%20Music/Supermarket/11.%E8%B6%85%E7%B4%9A4th%E5%A0%B4%E4%B9%8B24hr%E4%B8%8D%E6%89%93%E7%83%8A%E6%83%85%E6%AD%8C.mp3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;go to sleep last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;2am smth.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Are you currently happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Uhm?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Who gives you the best advice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Myself :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you eat whipped cream straight from the can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nahh..&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Who do you talked to on phone last night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;No one.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Is something bugging you right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Since Sunday evening... &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Who is the last person to make you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nyahaaaaa. On Sunday I supposed. Either it's munhan hueyting siekei sweelynn or whoever.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you like yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I hate myself more than I hate the mirror (which made me hate myself)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. You want $5 or $10?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Desperate person wants moreeeeeeee.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you think you are stupid sometimes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Always.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Who is your best best best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;You think?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. What will you do if you like that boy/girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keep quiet and be the coward.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Who are your favourite stars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;JAYCHOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. You hate your mother sometimes in some ways?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Noo for sure.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Do you had even stead before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;When my first wife was still here......&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. What type of boy/girl do you like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Haha :D Pretty type xD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Now are you single/attached?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;My wife just passed away... :*(&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Just trying to fill in alright. Those who had done it ignore this)&lt;br /&gt;1. KarmenQuekkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;2. Munhannnnnnnnn&lt;br /&gt;3. Sweelynnnnnnnnnn&lt;br /&gt;4. Suqinnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;br /&gt;5. CherylYeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;6. KangXiannnnnnnnn&lt;br /&gt;7. SieKeeeeeeeeeeeeei&lt;br /&gt;8.  Waiyernnnnnnnnnn&lt;br /&gt;9. Yupynnnnnnnnnnnn&lt;br /&gt;10. Yiyunnnnnn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Would you date number 5?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheryl&lt;/b&gt; - XDDDD For her pretty face and beautiful soul nyahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Number 2 just got in a car crash. How do you react?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Munhan&lt;/b&gt;: Cry my ass off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. You see number 9 with your boy/girlfriend. What do you do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yupyn&lt;/b&gt;: Haha nvrmind I know that she's not a lesbian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. You come home and your room has been ransacked by number 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Suqin&lt;/b&gt;: *slap* MY ROOM DON'T HAVE KX PUNYA PICTURE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Number 1 is acting weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Karmen&lt;/b&gt;: She's always acting weird. I'll try my best to cheer her up haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Numbers 3 and 8 decide to give 10 a haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sweelynn&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Waiyern&lt;/b&gt; decide to cut &lt;b&gt;Yiyun&lt;/b&gt;'s hair: Go ahead bah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Number 7 just got tickets for him/her and ask you to go to a concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SieKei&lt;/b&gt;: OMGOMGOMGGGGGGGGGGG I'D LOVE TO GO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Number 10 takes you to a bar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yiyun&lt;/b&gt;: I dun wan ~~   I love my home ~  I love my com ~~ *zai* XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Number 4 has to move to the other side of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Suqin&lt;/b&gt;: I'll burn a handphone for you with KX's and Peter's picture :D 安息吧！ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For exact, I'll be praying you for not going my home to annoy me for nothing and I have to once again repeat -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I DON'T HAVE YAPKANGXIAN PUNYA PICTURE LAH MRS YAPPPPPPP.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. You and number 8 are being chased by the cops for an unknown reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Waiyern:&lt;/b&gt; I'll call Tham Weng Kin xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Number 5 asks you out to dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheryl&lt;/b&gt;: Woots! If this happen... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Number 9 and you are sitting on a bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yupyn&lt;/span&gt;: AIYERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Number 6 calls you in the middle of the night because he/she can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kangxian&lt;/span&gt;: Well, try to sing until she hangs up the phone by herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. You're walking with someone and number 6 runs up and tackles you to the ground from behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kangxian&lt;/b&gt;: Omg I'll tell him that I missed you much :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Number 1 is crying one day and you ask him/her why and it seems their boy/girlfriend has dumped them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Karmen&lt;/b&gt;: Well, I'll listen to how her boyfriend dumped her and laughed at her. (Weihh don't angry weih just a tag.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Number 2 offers to bake you a meal. As you sit in the other room, the kitchen is suddenly on flame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Munhan&lt;/b&gt;: "dun knw say dun knw lah... u see, bake my house for me 2 eat meh ==" From WongSuqin :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Number 4 comes to your door one day holding a cola.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Suqin&lt;/b&gt;: YALAH YALAH I'LL BRING KX'S PICTURE TOMORROW STOP USING ALL THESE BAD WAYS TO ASK ME TO BRING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Number 4 just got you an X-Box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Suqin&lt;/b&gt;: Okay maybe not tomorrow this time. I'll bring RIGHT OVER! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Number 9 challenges you to a children's card game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yupyn&lt;/b&gt;: I've got to ask permission from ziheng first......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Number 1 thinks he/she's overweight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Karmen&lt;/b&gt;: Nahh. She always think that. But it's not the truth lah beautiful girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Number 7 looks lonely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Siekei&lt;/b&gt;: *Oi munhan ahh siekei looks lonely leh* XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Number 2 asks you rudely to go leave her/him alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Munhan&lt;/b&gt;: OMGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG. I won't believe that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Numbers 5 and 3 decide to throw a surprise party for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheryl&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sweelynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;: I would ask them not to buy two cakes and go to the Karaoke room again. xDDD Bad memories...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Number 6 decide to dye their hair black. What do you say to that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kangxian&lt;/b&gt;: Woots. So tall already dye also no one can see lah -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. You catch number 9 by him/herself, crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yupyn&lt;/b&gt;: I can't believe ziheng dumped you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Numbers 1 , 3 , 5, and 6 all tackle you at once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Karmen, Sweelynn, Cheryl, Kangxian:&lt;/b&gt; Hit them in their face! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tagged by Sweelynn.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the alphabet, name a person and tag them.&lt;br /&gt;Then answer the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A. Ann Fong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Do you love this person? - YES!! XD&lt;br /&gt;2) Is this person your enemy? - Nooooooooooooooo. :(&lt;br /&gt;3) Would you kiss this person? – Yicks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B. Bee Chuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) What do you really think of this person? - Think of her...? XD&lt;br /&gt;2) What’s his/her favorite color? - Pink? LOL!&lt;br /&gt;3) Ever danced with him/her? – No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;C. Chan Swee Lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Do you have a crush on this person? – YES YES YES YES YES.&lt;br /&gt;2) Have you ever had a crush on her? - (Refer to above lol)&lt;br /&gt;3) How old is she? - 13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;D. Daren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) How long have you known him/her? - 9 months&lt;br /&gt;2) Biggest regret? - For not buying him on facebook xD&lt;br /&gt;3) Do you hate this person?- Nahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E. Eshin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Have you met their parents? - No.&lt;br /&gt;2) Worst thing about this person?- She knows ThamWengKin! NOOOOOOOOOO xD (JKJKJK)&lt;br /&gt;3) Best thing about this person? - Nice person&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;F. Foo Yoong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Have you met his parents? - Yes, on the party.&lt;br /&gt;2) Worst thing about this person? - Hamsap and horny XD&lt;br /&gt;3) Best thing about this person? - Cheerful! (&amp;amp;rich)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G. Goe Hui Ting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Is he/she a good listener? Not sure...&lt;br /&gt;2) Have you ever lied to this person? I told her that I'm handsome... Yicks.&lt;br /&gt;3) Is this person good looking? - Cute lil' girl xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H. Ho Mun Han&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) What grade is he/she in? – I beg your pardon?&lt;br /&gt;2) Is she your best friend? – &lt;b&gt;BIGGEST YES!!&lt;/b&gt; (lol! Sorry for being 一厢情愿 yea)&lt;br /&gt;3) Ever done something illegal with this person? – Not really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I. -&lt;br /&gt;1) What is this person's favorite food? -&lt;br /&gt;2) How did you meet this person? -&lt;br /&gt;3) Do you trust them? -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;J. Jer Ning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Do he/she have any siblings? - Dunno,&lt;br /&gt;2) Do you know their he/she song? – Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;3) What would you do if they confessed they liked you? - Tell her I love her too. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;K. Kang Xian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) How old were you when you first met? – 11.&lt;br /&gt;2) How did you meet? - School.&lt;br /&gt;3) Ever danced with this person? – No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;L. Li Xin .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) What would you do if you had never met this person? – Munhan's gotta be sad :(&lt;br /&gt;2) Why do you like her? - She's an ultra beauty + she's nice.&lt;br /&gt;3) Would you go to Disney World with this person? – Woots! :D Heck yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M. May Sing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Is this person older than you? – No.&lt;br /&gt;2) Is this person single? - Not sure... but so leng sure have.&lt;br /&gt;3) How many times do you talk to them in a week? – Woots almost no. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N. Natelie Lim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Is this person your friend? – Sureeee.&lt;br /&gt;2) Have you seen this person cry? – Nope .&lt;br /&gt;3) Do you know this person’s middle name? – HAHAH NAT-&lt;b&gt;A&lt;/b&gt;-LEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Have you ever dated this person? –&lt;br /&gt;2) When is the next time you'll see this person? -&lt;br /&gt;3) Do you go to school with them? -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P. Pei Woei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Have you ever been to the mall with this person? - YES!!&lt;br /&gt;2) How about a sleepover with them? - LOL!!!!&lt;br /&gt;3) Does this person have a job? - Does student counts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Q - Quacky&lt;/span&gt; / &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Karmen Quek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) What is this person's relationship with you? - Best friends hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;2) Is this person wealthy or poor? - WALAO WEALTHY LIKE SHIT.&lt;br /&gt;3) What is this person's ambition? - Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R. -&lt;br /&gt;1) Have you heard this person sing?-&lt;br /&gt;2) Do you think this person will repost this? -&lt;br /&gt;3) When does this person look best? -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S. Suqin Wong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Is this person taller than you? - NO! XDDD&lt;br /&gt;2) Do you enjoy spending time with him/her? - Har... she'll keep on bugging me with her bad mouth and words. Like, "YOU THINK KX WILL LIKE YOU MEH HARRRRR HE WON'T!! LOOK AT ME THEN YOU'LL KNOW..."&lt;br /&gt;3) Do they live close to you? - Quite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T. Tham Weng Kin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Would you do anything for him./her? - Sure, as long as he asked.&lt;br /&gt;2) Have you been to his/her house? - No.&lt;br /&gt;3) Where does he/she live? - Dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;V.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Does he have a crush on you? -&lt;br /&gt;2) Is she cool? -&lt;br /&gt;3) Is this person your friend? –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;W. Winnie Chen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Would you save his/her from drowning? – Nahh. Maybe&lt;br /&gt;2) What you like about his/her? - Uhmm dunno :D&lt;br /&gt;3) What is his/her favorite sport? - Dancing ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;X. Xue Ling&lt;br /&gt;1) How did you 2 come to be friends? –Dunno&lt;br /&gt;2) Have you ever gone anywhere with them? –Yup&lt;br /&gt;3) What is one thing you would change about them? - Er....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y. Yong Li Ting&lt;br /&gt;1) How old is she?- 13&lt;br /&gt;2) How long have you known them?- Since standard 4&lt;br /&gt;3) What was your first impression f him/her?- Cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z. Zhi Bin&lt;br /&gt;1) Does this person have MSN? – Think so .&lt;br /&gt;2) Have you ever made out with this person? -NOpe .&lt;br /&gt;3) When will you see this person next? - School .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-2377600074070586500?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/2377600074070586500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=2377600074070586500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/2377600074070586500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/2377600074070586500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/09/nahh.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-2710381740653366355</id><published>2009-09-21T02:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T02:41:31.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>When can we have another gathering? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't bring camera, though. It makes me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feel depressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( Good night, fucktards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-2710381740653366355?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/2710381740653366355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=2710381740653366355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/2710381740653366355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/2710381740653366355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-can-we-have-another-gathering-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-4359273990115920456</id><published>2009-09-21T01:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T02:21:31.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>GAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CAN ANYONE TELL ME WHY EVERY TIME I TURNED ON THE COMPUTER AND EVENTUALLY RUN INTO SOMEONE'S BLOG AND I'LL BECOME MOODY!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'CUZ I DON'T REALLY CARE NOW :/ NO ONE CAN EVER DOES THE RECOVER JOB.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WONDERED IF I'LL BE WASTING MY HOLIDAYS WITH THIS KIND OF MOOD!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WONDERED WHY EVERY TIME I NEED A PERSON TO TALK TO AND NO ONE WILL BE ONLINE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I seriously hate school now, those fakers, idiotic yet stupid. I don't feel like facing them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Going to school = Making myself becoming moody for my best friend + facing fakers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What for...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know... I know... some others didn't get the chance to go school. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the evening I was seriously moody + tired and I don't even have the appetite for food though I'm really hungry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wasn't even looking at the food when I was eating :/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt like that every time I get emo easily and every time I need a pretty long time to get back to the normal mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:/ :/ :/ :/ :/ :/ :/ :/ :/ :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GAH!!!!! FAKERS STOP LOOKING AT THIS POSTTTTTT!! THOUGH I WAS LIKE, EXPECTING THAT YOU'LL READ THIS :/ HOW I WISH YOU NEVER EXIST IN MY LIFE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_= &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'LL HATE YOU FOR MY ENTIRE LIFE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry, friends. But there's many things that I'd only like to keep myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The biggest apologize yea, ): I wasn't telling anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wondered if anyone can know what I think D: Haih nvm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't have the mood for everything -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-4359273990115920456?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/4359273990115920456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=4359273990115920456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4359273990115920456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4359273990115920456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/09/gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-7405280030341206803</id><published>2009-09-20T17:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T17:43:04.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>God feel so emo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate coming back home, dad's always shouting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Consider that I'm spoilt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EMO AGAINNNNN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today went The Mines and was like almost did nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Munhan kept on sms with zhengqing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=_= I'll continue to go emo myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-7405280030341206803?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/7405280030341206803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=7405280030341206803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/7405280030341206803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/7405280030341206803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/09/god-feel-so-emo.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-8738021971326759516</id><published>2009-09-15T00:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T00:31:17.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I like how this feels - listening to Jay at midnight, no one's coming in to disturb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to rush my geography notes, history notes, living skills notes, science notes, bahasa malaysia notes and essays, moral notes, maths exercise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's endless stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the last post, I didn't notice that actually there's a big gap between the History, Geography exams and the other languages' exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, I still have time to blog, and so on. I feel like relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's been hyper, for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:/ Tomorrow's going to be emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gawd =_= Noorlia seriously gave me 8 frigging marks only for my latest experiments! I was like heck! when I saw the marks, I was struggling to finish lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I should listen to what she says during her lessons and know what to do at home -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geography's teacher been mad lately, rushing... :/ I seriously don't have the mood to do the notes few days before the 　&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-8738021971326759516?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/8738021971326759516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=8738021971326759516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8738021971326759516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8738021971326759516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-like-how-this-feels-listening-to-jay.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-8667332502352549998</id><published>2009-09-08T22:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T14:11:42.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhh, feeling so stress, tired and... the indescribable mood. It's so annoying I seriously wanted to get rid of it. It annoys me pretty much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows, it's my own problem. I'm feeling so sick and tired of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, I know, everyone's ain't the same, they can be like, heck, better than me hell lots of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate to be the Leo, why can't I be like how the others do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to learn smth from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last few nights I've been thinking pretty much. Thinking about why the heck should I get the blues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... actually I just simply think too much which I actually shan't do so. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shan't think about what others think about me and take that as the &lt;b&gt;primary&lt;/b&gt; variable of my choices. That's why I act like an asshole!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;cuz' no one ever cares, no one ever cares about what you do, and what will you do. It's just you, you yourself - life's too short for everything. Mug chances and don't let go.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's making me feeling bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's talking about the UPSR thing, I'm actually quite curious about the questions this year. But it just reminds me of 6M last year. The sadness is... kinda weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just like the day when we're graduating. God, I missed everyone so much, so much I can't say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahhhh everything's bugging me and I can't sleep these few nights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's going early, for the computer class which I actually heard that it's exam today. I am finally going after my name was announced officially as I wasn't going in August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Karmen was like, wanting someone to protect her from the Wlao-I-Cant-Tell-His-Name, who everyone actually &lt;i&gt;already&lt;/i&gt; knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, skipped computer class since I heard that there's no exam this week, it's next week. What a waste of time. I shan't come early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, today Ming Ze cheered me up a little bit by telling me something. I was &lt;b&gt;SO&lt;/b&gt; hyper when I heard it! Goddddd, I never expect this to happen, anyway. Too bad for you Karmen, I felt sorry for your stomachache which had led you to the way of missing a big secret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's lesson was okay, it's just that everyone is feeling quite annoying because everything kept on repeating every day, every week. I hope for a new environment, a new English teacher, and a new timetable. (and sure, we need a new Moral teacher too.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munhan's so busy that he doesn't has the time to say hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( How sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's one of the reasons I feel blank today, no one's wanting to talk to me! Everyone was like busy doing their own stuff while I was hypering myself, for nothing!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honghao's birthday next Sunday :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD! 13th of September!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah still thinking of way to celebrate with him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm the last lesson was Sejarah! :D I recorded what teacher taught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the ninth chapter of Sejarah where we have to learn the adat resam of Malays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it touches bersunat, teacher suddenly added a few touches on condoms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A plastic for the bahagain bawah lelaki." Definition of condom, credit goes to Puan Sumathi @ SMJK Katholik, PJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After school on the way to home was quite lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;D: So heck yea, today's been a pretty emo day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found out that they can make my day. While they're not here I'll be like, wlao totally blank...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;God, his words are seriously spinning in my head.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-8667332502352549998?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/8667332502352549998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=8667332502352549998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8667332502352549998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8667332502352549998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/09/ahhh-feeling-so-stress-tired-and.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-1019524284920942123</id><published>2009-09-05T22:23:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T00:08:31.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's wave goodbye, for the very last time.</title><content type='html'>I felt the warmth - the warmest thing I've ever felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks my friend, I  love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, today skipped the guitar class mainly because the disappointingly boring words of seniors, or maybe it's just pure laziness, with those small pieces of crappy reasons which will never become true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol. I am really, REALLY scared. God, when I was typing and blog-walking, I  heard the voice of a baby - talking babylish (WTF?), which had seriously sent shivers down my spine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at the end I found that it was actually Sie Kei's blog's widget with the &lt;s&gt;(oh-so-dai)&lt;/s&gt;  freakin' baby voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scary baby. I thought it's my illusion or smth bad is going to happen, or maybe I just bumped into some unlucky stuff. LMAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the topic, today's been lame. Just playing and fooling around at home. And was like struggling if should I start studying while others are going to finish their studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya whatever I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back - quitting the probationer has been a long time ago, and I have just used to my new post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden I felt that I am too selfish to do everything to everyone. Like how I abandoned the probationer tag, along with my friends - without hesitation at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JiaLiang didn't have strong feelings about that, I think. But dumping Munhan and Karmen on the street to prefects are... not so good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munhan once said that he'll surely quit if everyone had quit. But I think he was still trying to do his best to fulfill his want to become a good prefect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I shall let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's wave goodbye, &lt;i&gt;for the very last time...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S (Heck yea!! 6th of September! :DDDDDDDDDDDDDD I'll be in time!! Wait me!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/P/S (Mr Unknown tagged Chuah Yu Pyn @ http://www.pastashio.blogspot.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"Yu Pyn, please inform others that the dicipline board is going to check our blog because somebody wrote bad about them and the prefects."&lt;/blockquote&gt;I wondered if that's... you-know-who!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/P/P/S (Sooyoung is loved!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/P/P/P/S (&lt;b&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SUQIN LIXIN XINYI!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt; WOOTS!! I LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE YOU THREE!!!! MISS YOU ALL!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/P/P/P/P/S&lt;br /&gt;(Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen Karmen )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-1019524284920942123?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/1019524284920942123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=1019524284920942123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1019524284920942123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1019524284920942123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-felt-warmth-warmest-thing-ive-ever.html' title='Let&apos;s wave goodbye, for the very last time.'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-147171793784393787</id><published>2009-09-02T21:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T21:41:42.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a...</title><content type='html'>&lt;I&gt;tagged; chiewtheng&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, add "I'm a/an" on your title, then add the rest of the answers on as you do the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;What color/kind of socks are you wearing?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Red = loud&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Green = stupid&lt;br /&gt;[X] None = freaky&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Fuzzy = gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Yellow = innocent&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Purple = a little too happy&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Black = emo&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Stripes = funny&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Gray = skanky&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Pink = preppy&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Light blue = sweaty&lt;br /&gt;[ ] Other = hot&lt;br /&gt;[ ] White = sexy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What kind of pants are you wearing?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]Shorts = cutie&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Skirt/skort = skank&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Corduroy = faggot homosexual&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Skinny jeans = scene kid&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Ripped jeans = emo &lt;br /&gt;[ ]Cammo = cage fighter&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Jeans = prep&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Pajamas = pimp&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Cargo = clown&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Sweats = athlete&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Boxers = brat&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Booty shorts = female&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Capris = Gangster&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Nothing = hoe&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Dickies = weirdo&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Bikini bottoms = tiki girl&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Other = sex addict&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What is your natural hair color?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Auburn = that every one wants to make out with&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Blonde = with a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;[X]Black = with a sexy smile&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Dark brown = with a hot boyfriend/girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Red = that likes to have fun&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Brown = who loves to be different&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Dirty blonde= with sexy eyes&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Bald = with herpes&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Other = with a nice ass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pick the month you were born on:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]1 = who ate&lt;br /&gt;[ ]2 = who needed&lt;br /&gt;[ ]3 = who killed&lt;br /&gt;[ ]4 = who shot&lt;br /&gt;[ ]5 = who killed&lt;br /&gt;[ ]6 = who smoked with&lt;br /&gt;[ ]7 = who banged&lt;br /&gt;[X]8 = who ran shirtless with&lt;br /&gt;[ ]9 = who got stabbed horribly by&lt;br /&gt;[ ]10 = who cuddled with&lt;br /&gt;[ ]11 = who slept with&lt;br /&gt;[ ]12 = who ran naked with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pick the day you were born on:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ ]01 = the kool-aid man&lt;br /&gt;[ ]02 = a dog&lt;br /&gt;[ ]03 = a shoe&lt;br /&gt;[ ]04 = a toothbrush&lt;br /&gt;[ ]05 = Santa Claus&lt;br /&gt;[ ]06 = The Trojan man&lt;br /&gt;[ ]07 = Barny the dinosaur&lt;br /&gt;[ ]08 = a prostitute&lt;br /&gt;[ ]09 = a porn star&lt;br /&gt;[ ]10 = a bag of weed&lt;br /&gt;[ ]11 = a lover&lt;br /&gt;[ ]12 = a glass of milk&lt;br /&gt;[ ]13 = a horse&lt;br /&gt;[ ]14 = a stripper&lt;br /&gt;[X]15 = a lesbian&lt;br /&gt;[ ]16 = a pickle&lt;br /&gt;[ ]17 = a jew&lt;br /&gt;[ ]18 = a homo&lt;br /&gt;[ ]19 = an orange&lt;br /&gt;[ ]20 = a dildo&lt;br /&gt;[ ]21 = a homeless guy&lt;br /&gt;[ ]22 = a whore&lt;br /&gt;[ ]23 = my crush&lt;br /&gt;[ ]24 = an easter egg&lt;br /&gt;[ ]25 = a jar of honey&lt;br /&gt;[ ]26 = a condom&lt;br /&gt;[ ]27 = a bowl of cereal&lt;br /&gt;[ ]28 = a french fry&lt;br /&gt;[ ]29 = your dealer&lt;br /&gt;[ ] 30 = Paris Hilton&lt;br /&gt;[ ]31 = your grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pick the color of the shirt you are wearing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[X]White = because I love marijuana&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Black = because im sexy as hell&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Pink = Because the lil people told me to&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Blue = because I have AMAZING boobs&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Red = because I'm a pimp and your jealous&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Polka Dots = because I hate my life&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Purple = because I'm gay&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Gray = because I got dared&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Green = because I'm good in bed&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Orange = because I smoke crack&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Turquoise = because I have a noodle in my nose&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Brown = because I had to&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Shirtless = because I've got abs&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Aqua = 'cause the 306CBZ kick cunt&lt;br /&gt;[ ]Others= because that's how I roll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;In a full sentence&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;I'm a freaky cutie with a sexy smile who ran shirtless with a lesbian because I love marijuana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, cool sentence :D Muahaha. I've got &lt;I&gt;sexy smile&lt;/I&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Cheryl tagged me too, but heck yea I've already done that before :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who cares!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-147171793784393787?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/147171793784393787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=147171793784393787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/147171793784393787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/147171793784393787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/09/im.html' title='I&apos;m a...'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-1006408417943622020</id><published>2009-08-30T17:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T18:05:17.339+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What?</title><content type='html'>It's Sunday. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad day, doing the notes all-day long, while worrying if my mum would have something bad happened to her during her way to her father's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, Tuesday's going to be another bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undone homework, and those once-you-go-to-school-you'll-feel-it stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate feeling their existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like when you're over the moon cheering for the football team and yet your friend called you and asked you about what the heck the homework is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disappointment, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I really hate the discipline teachers - when I see a (a bit) fat person I'll remind of her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the thing I hate about Mondays, except for you're gonna wake up so dang early to get those stuff done, the most saddening fact is that the headmistress is going to give another long yet &lt;s&gt;idiotically useless&lt;/s&gt; speeches, while observing how KK of other classes sleep until I dozed off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I hate school when it re-opens (or perhaps I never like it before?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, take all these as jokes. No offense intended, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh and by the way, I'll link you all if you've requested! Thanks!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-1006408417943622020?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/1006408417943622020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=1006408417943622020&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1006408417943622020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1006408417943622020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/08/what.html' title='What?'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-8415678091652444586</id><published>2009-08-28T14:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T22:22:58.324+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Spd8xsqSy0I/AAAAAAAABFU/Fmdy583T-Qc/s1600-h/Wave_Goodbye_by_beautifullyxchaotic+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Spd8xsqSy0I/AAAAAAAABFU/Fmdy583T-Qc/s400/Wave_Goodbye_by_beautifullyxchaotic+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374901873533963074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Picture by beautifullyxchaotic@DeviantArt&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling blank. Yicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time flies, it's Friday! No kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's reopening - Teachers are going to scream their asses off, all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and by the way,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SpeDc7npUTI/AAAAAAAABFc/yLgmzMMjEJw/s1600-h/DSCF0048+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SpeDc7npUTI/AAAAAAAABFc/yLgmzMMjEJw/s400/DSCF0048+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374909213353529650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Featuring Kah Hoe, Lamps.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Picture by Zong Xuan, Lee@Blogger.com&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry for the bad edit, I don't really realize I did over sharpen it.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-8415678091652444586?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/8415678091652444586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=8415678091652444586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8415678091652444586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8415678091652444586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/08/picture-by-beautifullyxchaoticdeviantar.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Spd8xsqSy0I/AAAAAAAABFU/Fmdy583T-Qc/s72-c/Wave_Goodbye_by_beautifullyxchaotic+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-3518065519942058379</id><published>2009-08-26T16:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T17:00:39.998+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really did regret for one of my choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whatever I'll say. Lol, I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel like making changes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's got an outing. Still wondering if I'll go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D I still miss 6M like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;helll oh gosh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-3518065519942058379?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/3518065519942058379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=3518065519942058379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/3518065519942058379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/3518065519942058379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-feel-good.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-7181596718733374504</id><published>2009-08-22T22:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:24:15.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Was in mood to skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But god I just made myself so emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gawd, I still feel like skinning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And feeling like..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something's missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last week wasn't good, seriously - I felt like losing a lot of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being ketua kebersihan was okay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hate the fact that I've got to run to the discipline room, like hell yea I can already draw out the path from class to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the procedure is like so complicated! Especially the thing where you've got to pull up your socks before going in and pull it down again after you went out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People just don't like the new duty list. It kinda sucks I tell you, it takes me hell lots of time but ended up like the whole thing became a total mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to play Canon in D! One of the best classical!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hell yea it's the holidays, finally has the time for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahh, the conclusion for last week is,&lt;br /&gt;"The only thing I like about school is relief periods!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love them so much since when you're actually (highly) expecting a fat-ass lamo to come in to teach, yet the class monitor will be screaming dramatically telling that it's another relief period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Hong Hao will again asking everyone, "Eh want to go out?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was okay, without assembly (thus missed another chance to make noise at backstage), boring lessons and recess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the &lt;i&gt;only&lt;/i&gt; thing I shall tell is that WengKin got caught the third time. Lol, this time was because he came our class to take textbook when we're out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So he just simply take it through the window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another fat-ass' friend saw it and reported to fat-ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who the hell can ask these fat asses to shut their big mouth up?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last I've got to tell:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FongMunHoww is loved! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said that he's going to on diet with Sinying:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiayous bah! xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-7181596718733374504?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/7181596718733374504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=7181596718733374504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/7181596718733374504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/7181596718733374504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/08/was-in-mood-to-skin.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-6792853826417569330</id><published>2009-08-15T22:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T23:05:50.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I ain't going to waste the 1 hour and 25 minutes of my 13th birthday on The Sims 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;D Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, thanks to &lt;b&gt;1A2ians!&lt;/b&gt; for making me a omg-so-dang-big-one card! Ultra dumb &lt;i&gt;(Why the hell is LinZai there?! Same date so what?! LOL!!!!)&lt;/i&gt; &amp;amp; nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay the thank-you list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ng Hong Hao&lt;br /&gt;Ho Mun Han&lt;br /&gt;Soo Yi Yun&lt;br /&gt;Karmen Quek&lt;br /&gt;Yong Li Ting&lt;br /&gt;Teh Sin Ying&lt;br /&gt;Fong Chee Seng&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl Yee&lt;br /&gt;Ang Eshin&lt;br /&gt;Puan Tee (:D)&lt;br /&gt;Tan Chie Ernn&lt;br /&gt;Tay Chen Wen&lt;br /&gt;Natelie Lim&lt;br /&gt;Chong Han Siang&lt;br /&gt;Lee Ming Ze&lt;br /&gt;Chai Xin Rong&lt;br /&gt;Woon Tyen Likh&lt;br /&gt;Liew Tsae Wen&lt;br /&gt;Chong Yan Fay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PHANG ANN FONG!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ler Song Lim&lt;br /&gt;Chuah Yu Pyn&lt;br /&gt;Chan Swee Lynn&lt;br /&gt;Khoo Zheng Qing&lt;br /&gt;Koh Su Yen&lt;br /&gt;Ho Zheng Theng&lt;br /&gt;Meghan Choy&lt;br /&gt;Gurpreet Kaur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LOH MENG HUI!!!&lt;/b&gt; (thanks for the uhh... horse?)&lt;br /&gt;Lai Ai Wei&lt;br /&gt;Cheong Chee Hau&lt;br /&gt;Wong Sie Kei&lt;br /&gt;Syok Jun(lol!)&lt;br /&gt;Chin Hui Yi (Nice card!:D)&lt;br /&gt;Cheong Chiew Theng&lt;br /&gt;Puan Sumathi&lt;br /&gt;Wang Wai Yern&lt;br /&gt;Wong Yong Xuan&lt;br /&gt;Shi Min&lt;br /&gt;Lew Jia Yi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will update later with more names!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE LOVE LOVE YOU ALL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-6792853826417569330?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/6792853826417569330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=6792853826417569330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sorry for my immaturity.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sincerely say sorry, for all the faults I've ever made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apologies made.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, a big bow to the one who antis me, I'll also, sincerely and seriously say thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to change, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, &lt;i&gt;sorry for being a faker&lt;/i&gt;, my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for being the faker...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue to hate me, sorry but I've got to disappoint everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;With love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;voonhao&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-7189050668483312040?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-1088000369344987151</id><published>2009-08-07T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T22:58:14.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay fine, I know I'm updating frequently lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was looking through my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reading the last post - feeling embarrassed! I mean the competition against 1B5 shouldn't be like that! I'm feeling so disappointed of myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay let's talk about school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately wasn't feeling like going to school, seriously! Mainly because I'm already sick of it. Every day the same periods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sickness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling pressured to go school too, I mean like, those &lt;i&gt;scary&lt;/i&gt; periods are seriously making me feeling down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And uhh... wasn't feeling like facing him anymore :( Feeling like... "he's likely to ignore me today"&lt;br /&gt;every time. I'm so allergic to it lah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haihhhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the installation for tomorrow I'm feeling scared, what if he didn't come? What if I've done something wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Godddddd. I sounded &lt;b&gt;like&lt;/b&gt; a gay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind(: I still got Wengkin Liting and sinying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a short update, feeling boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and lonely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-1088000369344987151?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/1088000369344987151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=1088000369344987151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1088000369344987151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1088000369344987151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-fine-i-know-im-updating-frequently.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-1463190379905610895</id><published>2009-08-06T22:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T17:14:59.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>updatex1!</title><content type='html'>bullied probationers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scene:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A probay approaches, bringing a bowl. And accidentally split it on wengkin's hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WK: Woi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pro: Throw this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WK: What do YOU mean huh? You split it on me and you're asking me to throw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: So now you think you did nothing wrong, you split it on him, and you still ask him to throw izzit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pro: Accidentally I've done this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: So now you've no responsiblity in this mess lah, you don't have to do anything. And yet asking him to throw izzit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pro: Accidentally I split it. *Innocent*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: So you think you split this on him is no wrong, and he did all the wrong thing izzit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pro: *silence and innocent*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: So you think you've not responsibility, probay has the authority liddat izzit har.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Turns around and sees sinying* HI SINYING~~~~~~~ I TELL YOU I'M GOING TO REPORT A PROBAY HE'S SO IRRESPONSIBLE MUAHAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-1463190379905610895?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/1463190379905610895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=1463190379905610895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1463190379905610895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1463190379905610895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-so-mainly-this-post-will-explain.html' title='updatex1!'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-4222285808224428332</id><published>2009-08-04T23:39:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T00:02:28.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;月有阴晴圆缺 人有悲欢离别&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I was slightly emo when I saw this first on book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, I am seriously emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today can be considered as one of the emoest day this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahh!! Today skipped school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's the debate thing, and I prepared the wrong title and passed it to JiaLiang. Everyone was like "OHMYGOD!!!!! THEY PREPARED THE WRONG THING?!?!?!?!? WHAT CAN WE DO?!!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh lah, I already knew that actually. But I was kinda like, lazy to prepare it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chenwen, Honghao, Jialiang, Jaslyn was like it's so big. Woah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtf lah, was actually planning to finish it now when it's 9 just now, but till now I just back into the "normal" mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously lah, lately I've been pretty emotional. I get mad, I get emo, I get happy so fast and it seriously fade away so soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yea, just now wasn't same, was emo-ing for the &lt;i&gt;same&lt;/i&gt; matter as last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Since when it's already a week?" I asked myself, reminding myself that Chenwen just asked me something on the field, with ZhengQing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I was seriously on marathon again, alone. I was like scolding myself throughout the whole thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told myself, it'll be the last time I'll do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, everything changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the probation thing happened, we don't really talk. I remembered the climax part, of our friendship, so clearly in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's just so fast, it started, and I already saw the falling part of the story, so soon. I know, the resolution is coming soon, very, very soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt sorry for him, for not doing anything to him, for not listening him, for every thing bad I've done to him, for my immaturity... but what can I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's going to leave, &lt;i&gt;he's going to leave.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told myself,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't do anything, &lt;b&gt;anymore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything that happens now, it should be his business back, I shan't ask too much, I mean, I shan't ask anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not be that annoying one again, but I will be with you, I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling like losing a very best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet, I feel like I've just lost a very, &lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt; best friend I've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't I just take a deep breath, put everything down, let everything fade away by itself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why shan't I do so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it, you're tired of my words, &lt;b&gt;you're tired of me&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what can I do? WHAT CAN I DO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it,  my words are cutting like knives. From now onwards, I shan't talk too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From now onwards, I would think before I talk to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living on this world, living with lots of difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I don't wish for too much.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;But, can you just, please? Treat me as a friend, even not a best friend. Just don't ignore me too much.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're still friends.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt; Right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, a sincere sorry from me, a big, big sorry to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to wave goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to face the reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's make it simpler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say &lt;i&gt;goodbye&lt;/i&gt;, my friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Goodbye, my very, very best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-4222285808224428332?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/4222285808224428332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=4222285808224428332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4222285808224428332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4222285808224428332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/08/well.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-383120423248642001</id><published>2009-07-31T01:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T01:07:08.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;月有阴晴圆缺 人有悲欢离别&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;1.06 am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-383120423248642001?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/383120423248642001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=383120423248642001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/383120423248642001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/383120423248642001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/07/1.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-4906267639593974120</id><published>2009-07-26T09:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T10:51:45.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Boring out here&lt;/b&gt;, anyone can help? Please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh shit, today's gonna be busy, and boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously I hate the fact that I still gotta finish Geography project and Sejarah project in one week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't start, yet. Sivik too, Jialiang's going to finish it for all of us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, seems like I'm the &lt;i&gt;only&lt;/i&gt; one not to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad, I prefer doing the debate thing more than Sivik project. That lame-ass. Both my parents went out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can say that I have very good reasons not to go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rewind to yesterday (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday morning woke up late, like seven thirty but yea, arrived in time to the marching, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munhan didn't march, mainly because of his legs and shoulders aching like hell - faint memories, I remembered how Munhan fall on the road, very, very rough road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch, it must hurts, &lt;b&gt;a lot&lt;/b&gt;. I can't believe that it keeps on bleeding, even until yesterday. I suppose he fell down on Thursday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marched so loud. Time really flies, it's the last time seniors' responsibility to be commanders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last part was fun, the loud-marching part. Ha, in the juniors only one and I was like, shouting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AGM next. Skipped that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back home at 12 and slept on the floor till 4, I'm kinda tired - not enough sleep - because of the debate thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nahhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then played Final Fanrasy VIII! :D Finally continue that, out of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was preparing to go band concert - chose jeans and regular collar tee. Dang, I have really no idea what to wear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gel-ed up a lil' bit (which is *ahem* not-so-obvious), btw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at 7 30 something, which is quite late. Front rows weren't available anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally! &lt;b&gt;Band concert!&lt;/b&gt; It started at 8, with lots of &lt;s&gt;motherfuckinglameassboring&lt;/s&gt; speeches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teehee, forgive me for being &lt;i&gt;innocent&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my left shoulder was so sore mostly because I can't take a good view - someone's blocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept telling myself next time I must be taller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of songs, a long list of nice songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concert ended, cool concert I can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm then met with yiyunnnnnnn yupyn jerning amelia ciknor(?) pnfaridah zhenlaoshi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then took photos with my sisters' friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah they're so damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing &lt;i&gt;Fong Chee Seng&lt;/i&gt;, with his Gaga post :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SmvDIspEOlI/AAAAAAAABEc/rOFhMG9ugVg/s1600-h/5896_228448400213_892285213_8023779_5892854_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SmvDIspEOlI/AAAAAAAABEc/rOFhMG9ugVg/s400/5896_228448400213_892285213_8023779_5892854_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362594335504480850" 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/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SmvDIVruENI/AAAAAAAABEU/BV6lvd6kG7s/s1600-h/5896_228448395213_892285213_8023778_1445594_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SmvDIVruENI/AAAAAAAABEU/BV6lvd6kG7s/s400/5896_228448395213_892285213_8023778_1445594_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362594329341595858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He called that "Gaga post" or "Pokerface". :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out the MV, he says that it's the ending post of Pokerface.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SmvDoZBYPoI/AAAAAAAABEk/SK_9BAiUUuM/s1600-h/5896_228448445213_892285213_8023785_8132844_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SmvDoZBYPoI/AAAAAAAABEk/SK_9BAiUUuM/s400/5896_228448445213_892285213_8023785_8132844_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362594879993560706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;EeMay&lt;/i&gt;! The setiausaha of band. Woots, so cool so cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SmvD7N72p3I/AAAAAAAABEs/k_WFwIQuID8/s1600-h/5896_228448455213_892285213_8023787_3082413_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SmvD7N72p3I/AAAAAAAABEs/k_WFwIQuID8/s400/5896_228448455213_892285213_8023787_3082413_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362595203435112306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chin Huiyi&lt;/b&gt;! (&lt;i&gt;right hand side&lt;/i&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't really smile like that in real life - but they're just doing the same post as one of their friends. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry yuehtyng :( Don't have a photo of you leh. Haven't upload -.- I don't know where my sister stored all the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next post perhaps? :D sorry ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-4906267639593974120?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/4906267639593974120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=4906267639593974120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4906267639593974120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4906267639593974120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/07/boring-out-here-anyone-can-help-please.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SmvDIspEOlI/AAAAAAAABEc/rOFhMG9ugVg/s72-c/5896_228448400213_892285213_8023779_5892854_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-4190750636206458797</id><published>2009-07-23T22:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T23:33:46.592+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So yea today was fun I shall say :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today morning went early to school for the idiotic lame-ass computer class which is seriously useless, deliberately headmistress set it up to bore students out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ain't going to attend anymore of them. (Perhaps?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, at first it was kinda boring, till Zi Heng came and taught me about the debate thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha :D He was funny, and I shall say - I found him smart to cover things up - in a good way. Like seriously his sense of humor helped him a lot, as the monitor of class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea then Wengkin, &lt;s&gt;fat&lt;/s&gt; Sinying and Liting arrived at like 11 something. Then went to eat at the canteen with Munhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, that's where the exciting part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinying's on diet I think? She was like having fruits like mad -.- We kept &lt;b&gt;DISTRACTING&lt;/b&gt; her with lots of french fries ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munhoow came and was like laughed by us. (PS/ We hurt him, frequently (every day?))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharing lots of &lt;i&gt;fun&lt;/i&gt; facts... LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ehh do you know eating tomatoes can prevent breast cancer?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wengkin is ugly! *dramatic screams*&lt;/i&gt; (Take this as a joke, though that's not funny, quite a serious matter)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sinying's 16th boyfriend!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sinying weighs XX kilograms!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jialiang was like kept having ice lemon tea and french fries nowadays, and you might actually find if you buy lots of nuggets it'll disappear very, &lt;b&gt;very&lt;/b&gt; soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then since dunno when Munhoow got berserk, since we're like, throwing his bottle up onto the tree? Heck yeaaaa xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the canteen we're like yelling like hell telling him that we're going to give his bottle to the teacher on duty, and he's like ignoring us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, hello? He never talks to us after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha not even one word after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, today maths period relief! :D I hate Chung Lily. Shit hell yea, she sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF I hate unfairness, like hell she's so damn unfair to students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then recess went to see Cik Chong, to find Keanyong's textbooks which is left at the bengkel yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck, it &lt;i&gt;was&lt;/i&gt; missing and dramatically when I went to see him to tell him the bad news, he showed me his textbooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then after recess it's English!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL Miss Sheila was/is treating us like &lt;b&gt;big adults&lt;/b&gt; (LOL). She is a good teacher after all, it's just that she should be fiercer (?) than she is now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She really, &lt;i&gt;really&lt;/i&gt; expect us to keep quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Class, this is the last time I'm telling you all to keep quiet." Bahh, no one &lt;u&gt;ever&lt;/u&gt; bothers about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She reminds me of Noorlia, without any specific reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eh don't make noise k  I don &lt;i&gt;(instead of don't)&lt;/i&gt; lik &lt;i&gt;(instead of like)&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Open page number sick (instead of six)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea, Honghao said that he's going to kill Mingze because of that debate thing. MingZe was like trying his best to let Honghao to go the third group.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No offense, I've got no idea who started this and I'm not going to be involved in it (;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's the day when we have to pick our titles. Damn excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the van was unusually quiet, like seriously everyone looks emo &lt;i&gt;(or like what they said, they're &lt;b&gt;tired&lt;/b&gt;.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munhoow let out a smile, before he left, kinda weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, I bet he hates us, very much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;B&gt;Saturday&lt;/b&gt; &lt;I&gt;HNG Game&lt;/I&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xrc1EQbtzSM/SmF-36O35dI/AAAAAAAAADg/NlQZXf-fR3s/s1600/180709%2B074%2Bresized.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xrc1EQbtzSM/SmF-36O35dI/AAAAAAAAADg/NlQZXf-fR3s/s1600/180709%2B074%2Bresized.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;W.T.F. ARE THEY DOING?!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-4190750636206458797?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/4190750636206458797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=4190750636206458797&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4190750636206458797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4190750636206458797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/07/so-yea-today-was-fun-i-shall-say-d-d-d.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xrc1EQbtzSM/SmF-36O35dI/AAAAAAAAADg/NlQZXf-fR3s/s72-c/180709%2B074%2Bresized.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-6033883746109840335</id><published>2009-07-17T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T22:54:29.701+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow's the coarse training of Public Addresser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like shit is that, heck, the H&amp;amp;G crashed with the training. But, clever me just have ways to make both of that settle down easily. Notice how brilliant I am. &lt;i&gt;Perasan.ing&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh, so yea. Today wasn't a good day. Emo I say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like heck, Jialiang was like uber emo today. Dramatically I wrote a piece of people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;b&gt;F.cking shut up.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Emo in progress&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dumb so dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhh tomorrow's Fidella's birthday!! The card we're going to send her was... yes! Perfect! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;W&lt;/b&gt;e (L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;T&lt;/b&gt;ee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;F&lt;/b&gt;idella!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Designed with lots of strangers on Thursday. Was planning to go to the dumb computer class but skipped it for designing! Brilliant Eshin redesigned the whole thing. And it's seriously a BOMB! :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, it's going to be nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, &lt;i&gt;please don't stop the music, music, music...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audi's background music's makin me maddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-6033883746109840335?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/6033883746109840335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=6033883746109840335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6033883746109840335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6033883746109840335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/07/tomorrows-coarse-training-of-public.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-3484849334911842625</id><published>2009-07-15T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T21:50:57.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Gee&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today met sweelynn on the road! :D LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was like knocking the window of the car till it almost broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, downloading audition &lt;i&gt;again&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah it's slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yea lately I'm feeling tired,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of being a betrayer and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it, everyone hates me so yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continue to hate me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-3484849334911842625?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/3484849334911842625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=3484849334911842625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/3484849334911842625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/3484849334911842625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/07/gee.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-6714486129617364461</id><published>2009-07-13T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T01:38:24.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SloffioQtAI/AAAAAAAABEM/8i_4EOaR8Dg/s1600-h/Untitled-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SloffioQtAI/AAAAAAAABEM/8i_4EOaR8Dg/s400/Untitled-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357629333442704386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bahh too bad she went offline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-6714486129617364461?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/6714486129617364461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=6714486129617364461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6714486129617364461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6714486129617364461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/07/bahh-too-bad-she-went-offline.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SloffioQtAI/AAAAAAAABEM/8i_4EOaR8Dg/s72-c/Untitled-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-8633215609750960057</id><published>2009-07-11T23:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T23:41:59.787+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>发现英文没法表达我想表达的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚刚突然觉得被inspired了一点。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知道为什么，最近心情比较没有那么emo啦，只不过是。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;开心了一点？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知道。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知道。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知道。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;朋友要转校了，虽然是很久以后的事，不过不舍心情早已涌上心头。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H&amp;amp;G那里学长下星期就是最后一堂课了，不知道想怎样，心里七上八下。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好难过。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只想在这里奉劝大家要珍惜一切机会。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最近文汉变很多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不得不承认，我比较喜欢以前的他，单纯一点至少我没有那么压力。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;跟永健跟多就会变这样。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我跟方文豪跟多就变酱，话多没有point。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想是时候改进了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以后我不说话，不开玩笑。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不是很好吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-8633215609750960057?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/8633215609750960057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=8633215609750960057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8633215609750960057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8633215609750960057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/07/inspired-emo-h-point.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-2775162180666947537</id><published>2009-07-10T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T09:45:42.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uh still gotta finish homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and btw, I think I messed up with the prefect thing, so yeaaaaaa :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at least it wouldn't be &lt;i&gt;that&lt;/i&gt; hard to get rid of that o_O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-2775162180666947537?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/2775162180666947537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=2775162180666947537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/2775162180666947537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/2775162180666947537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/07/uh-still-gotta-finish-homework.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-5572583698454124663</id><published>2009-07-02T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T23:15:24.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh yay?</title><content type='html'>LOL! So first I'm going to update about today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a cold day today, the morning was freaking breezy. I was feeling like freezing while waiting at the petrol station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept on the van for like an hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived and attended the freaking idiotic lame computer class. Last time I told myself the next time I go I'll bring along my pendrive to copy the Adobe Flash thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT LOL! I DON'T FEEL LIKE DOING IT HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically last time I skipped it and this time I am busy playing around with photoshop hahaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher is fucking lameeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time she said the next semester will be learning Photoshop and we ended up learning Microsoft Powerpoint?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHO CARES?!!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then saw mingze and blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to finish the komsas notes and Mingze wanted to find for the notes in his file.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end I found a stack of AoShu questions and was like solving them =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasted like an hour on that and we don't really realised that it's already one hour we sit there. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then munhan and wengkin came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wengkin (finally) knows how to solve the Rubik's Cube and I was like trying to play the childish game with him hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like HECK I don't really care about what others think that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And some of them will be like shouting, "LOL WHAT A FREAKING CHILDISH IDIOT!!!???"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOO YIZEN SAW THAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=___= That &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fong Mun Hoow&lt;/span&gt; lahhh, that b!tch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He taught me that, don't blame it on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder why Eshin and Karmen came to scold wengkin for playing such game...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, today distributed English Paper 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I got 40.5 out of 50! Like WOOTSSSSS. I scored exactly the same as Yiyun! *high 5 high 5*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-5572583698454124663?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/5572583698454124663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=5572583698454124663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/5572583698454124663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/5572583698454124663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-yay.html' title='Oh yay?'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-4358497859344005948</id><published>2009-06-30T10:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T10:51:41.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quick updates before going to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been feeling... blank? lately, like seriously I feel like something's missing out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my results;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BM1&lt;/b&gt;; 36/40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BI1&lt;/b&gt;; 36/40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BC1&lt;/b&gt;; 33.5/40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MT&lt;/b&gt;; 39/40 + 57/60 = 96&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEJ&lt;/b&gt;; (37*1.5 = ) 55.5/60 + 26/30 = 82 (still got 10 marks for homework + quiz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;GEO&lt;/b&gt;;  (51*1.5 = ) 76.5 / 90 (still got 10 marks for homework)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SC&lt;/b&gt;; 37/40 + 53/60 = 82 (still got 10 homework marks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PJK&lt;/b&gt;; 30/30(folio) + 25/30 (exam) + 16/20 (Ujian segak) =  73 (still got 20 marks for sikap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sivik&lt;/b&gt;; (LOL NEXT TIME COUNT PURATA ONE KAY =.=) 39/50 (Lol all guess one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-4358497859344005948?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/4358497859344005948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=4358497859344005948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4358497859344005948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/4358497859344005948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/06/quick-updates-before-going-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-1699085259776677772</id><published>2009-06-28T15:44:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T16:47:22.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Genie for your dream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q64GS5-XFgs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q64GS5-XFgs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="580" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genie - SNSD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I still like Gee more than this - like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KFt_NILe-TM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KFt_NILe-TM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;GEE! It's SNSD~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe even Nobody of Wonder Girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want nobody nobody, nobody nobody...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So secondly I want to ask:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Genie or Nobody?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Girls' Generation or Wonder Girls?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, anti-fans might say Wonder Girls, but I personally love SNSD oh please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DBSK or Big Bang?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DBSKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;K-pop or C-pop?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bothhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Idiot or lameass&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danggg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sej or Geo?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Friendster or Facebook?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opps. Lalamuis all around friendster or yea I prefer Mukabuku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twitter or Plurk?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twitter maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Google or Yahoo?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Google&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Blogger or Livejournal or Wordpress?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh =.= I hate the fact that blogger can't private an entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;KFC or McD?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Left or Right?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Black or white?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both for MJ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;==================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are not alone, I am here with you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Though you're far away, I am here with you...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rest In Peace Micheal Jackson.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We still love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;==================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-1699085259776677772?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/1699085259776677772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=1699085259776677772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1699085259776677772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1699085259776677772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-genie-for-your-dream.html' title='I&apos;m Genie for your dream.'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-8483361036822103923</id><published>2009-06-24T21:26:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T23:07:48.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juliet take me somewhere we can be alone;</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;This love is difficult, but it's real.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya whatever shit I don't care the love is difficult or hard or soft or easy I just know that the songs Taylor Swift sang is so dang nice hahahaa you surely can't resist so yay for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taylor Swift is pretty too~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I gotta blog about today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was kinda cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha so during the assembly my name was called and was asked to go Dewan Kurlia after recess =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay luh then after recess I go and guess what &lt;s&gt;(so dang surprisingly)&lt;/s&gt; it's the prefect interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;NOOOO!! CHEAMM POWER!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1st question it asked:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Do you want to be a prefect?&lt;/b&gt; (aiya whatsoever you call it I don't care)&lt;br /&gt;And dramatically I wrote &lt;s&gt;NO!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh =.= too dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Mingze Jialiang Chiewtheng Chanlong(-.-)  Gurpreet ZhengQing(!) Jiayi(!!) and a few of us in class was involved in the interview.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Ern was there too :D :D :D and Sie Kei and his &lt;b&gt;dear&lt;/b&gt; Au Yong(!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;One&lt;/i&gt; of the prefect was such a retard heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh don't want to elaborate too much on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.= I was asked to cut my hair. Heh guess I'll never heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe after the carnival :D :D in KM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and btw I forgot to remind all of you that &lt;b&gt;WE ARE INVITED TO BECOME &lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt; STAFF THERE!&lt;/b&gt; YARRRRRR LITING YARRRRRRRR LITING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KerWei said one heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking of drawing something on the mask(?) and wear it during the carnival heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that there'll be camera that day in school! Since it's for the show right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Pn Noorlia distributed the Science paper and I never know she's that fast! You know she used to be &lt;b&gt;lazy&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;(boooooo...)&lt;/i&gt;, like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oral-ing with Honghao tomorrow! Still gotta go prepare it yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sneak Peakkkkkkkkk~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan S: ... I'd like to see Darena (Da-ri-na) Teng from 1a2....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puan S: Know why I ask you to come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darena: &lt;b&gt;Because I'm too pretty?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: What's your name? Mister...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: &lt;B&gt;Hairy Bottle. H-A-I-R-Y-B-O-T-T-L-E.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-8483361036822103923?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/8483361036822103923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=8483361036822103923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8483361036822103923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/8483361036822103923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/06/juliet-take-me-somewhere-we-can-be.html' title='Juliet take me somewhere we can be alone;'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-1349522391023795110</id><published>2009-06-23T22:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T22:19:55.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BOOM!</title><content type='html'>Posting now~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I shall say I &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt; my current layout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god the codings are so difficult to understand so I decided not to edit anything how cool it is haha since &lt;i&gt;someone&lt;/i&gt; is actually complaining - saying that I use small font.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;b&gt;TADA~&lt;/b&gt;! Even the bold words can be bigger than your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so damn hyper now lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams' over so yayyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;EXAMS' OVER!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(still gotta go prepare oral with honghao so byebye hahahah)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-1349522391023795110?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/1349522391023795110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=1349522391023795110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1349522391023795110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1349522391023795110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/06/boom.html' title='BOOM!'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-9004488930344989616</id><published>2009-06-21T13:08:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T22:15:07.778+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woots!! SNSD~~ New album on Saturday, can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're soooooooooooooooo damn prettyy yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img199.imageshack.us/img199/1043/10z442e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 433px; height: 586px;" src="http://img199.imageshack.us/img199/1043/10z442e.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img190.imageshack.us/img190/148/izta4o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 433px; height: 586px;" src="http://img190.imageshack.us/img190/148/izta4o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img134.imageshack.us/img134/2868/2r6i2pd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 433px; height: 586px;" src="http://img134.imageshack.us/img134/2868/2r6i2pd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh I shan't be here, but I felt like vomiting when studying (really) therefore I'm here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=_= Sehijau Warna Daun is annoying still got the last 3 one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall say Sejarah is better than Geography, in every way. Like &lt;b&gt;WHO THE HELL&lt;/b&gt; cares about where the hills are?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like if they ask &lt;i&gt;What is the difference between the tallest gunung in semenanjung malaysia &amp;amp; the whole malaysia?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh heck, I know I know. Gunung Kinabala 4104m - Gunung Tahan 2187 =  1980 ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yay =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh though you can count the pages, Sejarah has got like uh 60+ pages and geography only have 30+ pages but geography takes me hell lot of time and I can't, seriously memorize everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like hello?! I hate maps and a lot of sticky notes saying that which fact is which fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still glad it's not coming out in subjective if not I'll really go commit suicide haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PJPK! The most boring-est stuff I've ever studied. Lameass lah wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still gotta study it because of it's counted in average?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who the fuck set the rule saying that PJPK is counted into average?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bm and geo already crashed together and suddenly PJK is telling me I'm going to study it!??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and btw, it's JiaLiang birthday on Friday and no one knows it until yiyun said happy birthday~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday yea~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHH AND SOMEMORE - &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KtFEMktW8/SjyqzwlsLyI/AAAAAAAAADA/Z7CAMxhVeqg/s1600-h/DSC00112.JPG"&gt;Munhan! &amp;amp; MuiTien &amp;amp; Aiwei &amp;amp;PeiWoei &amp;amp; Shwen Huey(hope I spell her name correctly - 1a1).&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha that's when Munhan is begging everyone for help to come to his house since the girls are going all around him in the condo hahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-9004488930344989616?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/9004488930344989616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=9004488930344989616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/9004488930344989616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/9004488930344989616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/06/woots-snsd-new-album-on-saturday-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-6874965007436981632</id><published>2009-06-20T09:21:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T11:16:55.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不要貼標籤　這樣不OK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;別說我的能力不夠　我聽不懂在說甚麼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;麻煩上網做個研究　搜尋蔡旻佑&lt;br /&gt;有很多的事關於我　不可以隨便說說&lt;br /&gt;亂說會被趕出地球　&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;我懂我的一切沒有人可以改變&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我回來了　不是那個誰&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;不要貼標籤　這樣不OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我回來了　用我的音樂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;征服這世界　因為我酷炫　我回來了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;錯的不能說成對的　說話不要東扯西扯&lt;br /&gt;裝的一副很有學問　&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;K Fine so whatever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;說真的我其實不care　只想寫一首歌兒　紀念我的無量攻得&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;這是我的音樂　我要你們都聽見&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我回來了　不是那個誰&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;不要貼標籤　這樣不OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我回來了　用我的音樂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;征服這世界　因為我酷炫　我回來了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;各位可能都忽略　我們最真實的一面&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;千萬不要被改變　搞清楚我們是誰&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;消滅　真的　殘唸　我要小心點&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;放肆　堅持　酷炫我的酷炫概念　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;哇～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我回來了　回來了～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:120%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;我回來了　不是那個誰&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;不要貼標籤　這樣不OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;我回來了　用我的音樂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;征服這世界　因為我酷炫　我回來了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我回來了～&lt;br /&gt;回來了～&lt;br /&gt;我回來了～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously this was the first rock-based song (instead of those which everyone will cry like hell after listening) which touched me so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh though it's pretty old, but I am always trying to remind myself to post and yeaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SjxUkcKTdeI/AAAAAAAAA-8/Mi8YphCqzb4/s1600-h/P1000153+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SjxUkcKTdeI/AAAAAAAAA-8/Mi8YphCqzb4/s320/P1000153+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349243442420741602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;I&gt;Picture of us in Domino! The last day before the holiday starts, the last day of peiwoei in chs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I knew I shan't be here anyway, Sej Geo BM BI PJK after the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well; btw about the exams, I'll try to make a brief analysis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BM2&lt;/b&gt;; Well I've got no time to finish the whole paper. When teacher says time's up I was still trying to get a new paper hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BC2&lt;/b&gt;; Haha I wrote about the rain. Haha I don't write anything about someone saw a old woman hahaha. (oh and btw that time I was struggling how to write 鞋. haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;BI2&lt;/b&gt;; Lucky enough lahhh I studied the same thing &lt;i&gt;exactly&lt;/i&gt;, even the pictures are same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PM&lt;/b&gt;; Haha Hope teacher won't deduct that much mark at Bahagian E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;KH&lt;/b&gt;; =.= I never know Kerja Paip is coming out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MT&lt;/b&gt;; Well Paper 2 got no wrong &lt;i&gt;until now&lt;/i&gt;. Paper 1 got 1 wrong. I hate the fact (or maybe opinion?) MingZe said that he has not enough time &lt;i&gt;FOR THE THIRD TIME CHECKING&lt;/i&gt; while everyone can't finish the paper in time (but well I finished and checked!). (Well, he actually smiled when I told him this.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SC&lt;/b&gt;; Paper 2 was lucky enough for me I wrote something correct though I never know what it is haha Oh and btw I forget what is inference~~ Paper 1 ahhh got a few wrongs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SV&lt;/b&gt;; &lt;b&gt;EVERYONE PLEASE LISTEN. CIK NOR SAID THAT SIVIK IS NOT GOING TO COUNT INTO YOUR AVERAGE THANK YOU.&lt;/b&gt; Haha Liting said that she's sleeping, while I was still struggling about the moral nilai -.- Last minute studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K fine so whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-6874965007436981632?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/6874965007436981632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=6874965007436981632&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6874965007436981632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6874965007436981632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/06/ok.html' title='不要貼標籤　這樣不OK'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SjxUkcKTdeI/AAAAAAAAA-8/Mi8YphCqzb4/s72-c/P1000153+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-7132299488728215679</id><published>2009-06-13T20:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T21:07:21.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I shan't be here, but I'm still here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; like seriously I'm going to use a serious tone to write this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was revising BM, and I was trying to find out where the hell I put my notes of Cikgu Ong was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I accidentally found my diary, both BC &amp;amp; BM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh when I was rereading the first entry I wrote, I was like "O~MyGod"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first entry where I told linlaoshi that Kian Ti never open his mouth when singing Negaraku?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immaturity of myself for that time I say - I just found out so many memories of us, the SixMians of two thousand and eight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really dare to continue reading - I am seriously saying this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missed my friends ahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh last few nights I was thinking of my friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more thinking =.= Still have to face the exams + oral.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-7132299488728215679?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/7132299488728215679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=7132299488728215679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/7132299488728215679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/7132299488728215679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-shant-be-here-but-im-still-here.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-6746972420294543917</id><published>2009-06-13T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T00:32:35.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sweelynn&lt;/span&gt; said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(6/9/2009 at 2:03 PM)&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;*there??&lt;br /&gt;*there??&lt;br /&gt;*there??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sweelynn&lt;/span&gt; said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(6/9/2009 at 10:04 PM)&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;*there?&lt;br /&gt;*u like dissapear from the world&lt;br /&gt;*busy stuying ar ....'&lt;br /&gt;*haiz so cham ... gambateh yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sweelynn&lt;/span&gt; said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(6/10/2009 at 9:32 PM)&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;*are u there???&lt;br /&gt;*u missing the whole week !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sweelynn&lt;/span&gt; said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(6/10/2009 at 10:57 PM)&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;*there??&lt;/blockquote&gt;Hahaha :D I feel great for disappearing for a few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So quick updates here-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The progress I'm making is so damn slow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like one moral nilai per day?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So haha I'm going to study harder in the next two days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last two days of the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp; btw, &lt;i&gt;I'm feeling so scared&lt;/i&gt;. Boooooooo........ I'm so scared... Come and scare me more bah~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe blogger will ever give away my shitty account to anyone~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-6746972420294543917?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/6746972420294543917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=6746972420294543917&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6746972420294543917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6746972420294543917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/06/sweelynn-said-692009-at-203-pm-there.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-5758490173735824914</id><published>2009-06-08T17:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T17:16:11.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lifeless ohh lifeless.</title><content type='html'>What the heck is wrong with the Internet connection?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Streamyx is currently promoting their service, but they're giving us a service &lt;i&gt;like this&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duhh just don't comment too much on that ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the one who is leaving me &lt;s&gt;a&lt;/s&gt; tag&lt;s&gt;s&lt;/s&gt;, thanks for commenting. I'd like to hear more from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_T I seriously don't feel like studying oh god lah wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wtf wtf wtf wtf wtf wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting mad of reading the same thing all over again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By today I must finish literature for the exams. Duh, I can't answer the questions well lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me out everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHHHHHHHHHHH lately had been blog-walking a lot, I mean &lt;i&gt;a lot&lt;/i&gt;. And I came across many interesting posts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like how they write! :D Too bad - I don't really remember the link and I don't bookmark too D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was fascinated by the posts heh. They wrote so well I must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I really felt inspired of listening to David Archuleta's songs, especially that &lt;i&gt;you can&lt;/i&gt;, ohmy ohmy ohmy I'd really make a layout for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yarrrrr:DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah but seriously I still need to prepare oral after the exams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh god the oral is exactly two days after the exams! Oh dang =_____= How unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-5758490173735824914?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/5758490173735824914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=5758490173735824914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/5758490173735824914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/5758490173735824914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/06/lifeless-ohh-lifeless.html' title='lifeless &lt;em&gt;ohh&lt;/em&gt; lifeless.'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-1874645585055736089</id><published>2009-06-03T23:04:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T14:07:24.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tagged/ yiyun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/" style="background: transparent url(http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/img/badge1.png) no-repeat scroll 0% 0%; display: block; width: 300px; height: 100px; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; padding-top: 50px; padding-left: 60px; color: rgb(0, 153, 51); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none; font-family: Times New Roman,Arial,serif; font-size: 40px;"&gt;78 words&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/"&gt;Typing Test :D&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. The person who tag you is.&lt;br /&gt;Yi Yun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Your relationship with him/her is.&lt;br /&gt;Heh, &lt;i&gt;friends&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Your five impressions of him/her.&lt;br /&gt;Five impressions. Hm, seriously I knew yiyun from munhan. And I remember munhan said "The KK's voice is seriously low.". Haha I think so, and I think she's 2. nice and 3.friendly 4.always smiles fakely *blinks innocently* Kay just a joke (; and she 5. hates lala;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The most memorable thing he/she had done for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DUH.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. The most memorable thing he/she had said to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;DUH.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. If he/she become your lover, you will.&lt;br /&gt;Uh. I won't do anything, but munhan will surely kill me xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. If he/she become your lover, thing he/she has to improve on will be.&lt;br /&gt;Tries *not* to smile too fake in pictures HAHA! Told you before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. If he/she become your enemy, you will.&lt;br /&gt;Ignore her?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. If he/she become your enemy, the reason will be.&lt;br /&gt;She did something &lt;i&gt;wrong&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. The most desired thing you want to do for him/her is.&lt;br /&gt;Never think of this before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Your overall impression for him/her is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;:O&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. The characteristic you love most about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Love? Duh, forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. The characteristic you hate most about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;I care too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. The most ideal person you want to be is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;What if I'm like him&lt;/i&gt;. Oh =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. For people who care and love you, say something to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;OHHHHHHHHHHH I LOVE YOU TOO!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Pass this quiz to 10 people who you want to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;one. cherylyee&lt;br /&gt;two. suqinwong&lt;br /&gt;three. sweelynnchan&lt;br /&gt;four. maysingpuah&lt;br /&gt;five. yuehtyngchong&lt;br /&gt;six. tsaewenliew&lt;br /&gt;seven. waiyernwang; what&lt;i&gt;a&lt;/i&gt;typical&lt;i&gt;sopo&lt;/i&gt;for&lt;i&gt;the&lt;/i&gt;solou&lt;i&gt;ahtham&lt;/i&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;eight. chiewthengchong&lt;br /&gt;nine. yizenlim (hah if you're visiting me.)&lt;br /&gt;tennn. kahhoelam (i guess he dunno my blog. Just to fill up the list :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Who is 6 having relationship with?&lt;br /&gt;Jesus; she loves Jesus. Don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Is 9 a male or a female?&lt;br /&gt;Male!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is 2 studying at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;The idiotic Malaysia syllabus. Dang, come chs lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Who was the last person you had a chat with?&lt;br /&gt;Karmen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. What kind of music does 8 like?&lt;br /&gt;Love-story type?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Does 1 have any siblings?&lt;br /&gt;A brother! Jason yu jia che(instead on xuan) xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Is 4 single?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ask her.&lt;/i&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What is the surname of 5?&lt;br /&gt;Chong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. What's the hobby of 5?&lt;br /&gt;Duh, playing music instruments I think. Pro lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do 7 and 9 get along well?&lt;br /&gt;Woots! Surely not, they both don't know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Where is 10 studying at.&lt;br /&gt;CHS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Say something casual about your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;My eyes?! Look carefully - I have one double eye lid and another single-eye-lid-like double eye lid! And differ the size of my eyes, kinda obvious. Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Have you tried developing feelings of 2?&lt;br /&gt;Sure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Where does 9 live?&lt;br /&gt;In Malaysia, somewhere around the garden I'm livin' in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. What colour does 4 like?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno x= the &lt;i&gt;offensive red&lt;/i&gt; shall do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Are 1 and 5 good friends/Do they know each other?&lt;br /&gt;Oh friends lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Does 2 like 7?&lt;br /&gt;Ha! Again - they're cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. How did you get to know 8?&lt;br /&gt;She's my classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Does 1 have any pets?&lt;br /&gt;Pet? Not so sure anyway. A tortoise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. Is 7 the sexiest person in the world?&lt;br /&gt;Duh ask wengkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Are you sexy?&lt;br /&gt;You think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. What am I doing now?&lt;br /&gt;Trying to finish this tag. Duh =.= what a lifeless question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;btw, it's really, really &lt;i&gt;lifeless&lt;/i&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;========================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           &lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;What a lameass...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I can ignore what anyone who is anonymous said?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about it I think, people have their rights to voice their opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What-so-ever, the so-called opinion that the person said isn't the truth, so I can simply push that stuff away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was feeling tired of history thus I'm here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like "Okay so finish this chapter today." and it ended up like duh I only finish memorizing the page number!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean duh I was looking at the page number and it contents with my blank mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get it? No? Forget 'bout it then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am chatting with Waiyern anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random conversation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&amp;amp; And they sounded like "EWWW YOU ****ER ****OFF KAY WE HATE YOU!&lt;br /&gt;YOU THINK YOU VERY XXXX ARH EWWW **** OFF."&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then i'll be like "Uh what? I think I very... what?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;haha^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm the bold guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-1874645585055736089?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/1874645585055736089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=1874645585055736089&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1874645585055736089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1874645585055736089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-lameass.html' title='tagged/ yiyun'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-1247860719244229576</id><published>2009-06-02T19:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T22:26:42.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whoops</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SiU2fU_A3bI/AAAAAAAAA-k/gvqVioWiiCQ/s1600-h/screen.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SiU2fU_A3bI/AAAAAAAAA-k/gvqVioWiiCQ/s200/screen.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342736444781813170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;random screenshot to prove that I'm using a pink skin! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh&lt;/b&gt;, ain't in the mood of studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, many things just simply motivates me to study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's saying that it's just simply too early to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Too early?&lt;/i&gt; I don't think it'll ever be valid for a thing to be "too early".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Okay maybe, except for sending moon cakes during Chinese New Year is an exception. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yiyun's on her shopping spree(I think?), Yupyn going for a camp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been dreaming - I never study and when I take a look at the exam papers, I don't even know one of the answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I wake up, I'll be thinking,"Gee, exams today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll think further, and I'll find out that exams are only after the school holidays - when the school reopens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a different dream yesterday, though, which is like I'll have that type of dream once in a blue moon, and I mean seriously, it's rather weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamed about Annfong and Munhan living in a faraway place and I and few of my friends (which I don't really remember) visited them. Perhaps it's in Australia or smth liddat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munhan lives in Annfong's place, I mean, duh, I just dunno why they live together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munhan's family with Annfong's family, anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munhan living on the second floor of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not exactly the second floor, that house is made out of wood - and it's pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a big factory in it, some sort of bakery inside. Very big indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extremely huge bakery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't really remember too much on that so I won't be elaborating on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember that Mingze is with me - buying some kind of cake I think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Er sort of birthday cakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I queue up for the cake while mingze got impatient of the long queue and he got to buy another cake somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=_= &lt;b&gt;I dunno what I'm talking 'bout.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so you can just simply forget about it;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's another dream too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'll just simply keep it as a secret since I'm dreaming about the one who I secretly admire!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;WTF?!&lt;/i&gt; Dang I sounded perasan, and you looked mistaken heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like the one who I'm jealous of, not the adore type of admire, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's (?) a he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's simply so cool - oh dang. Every time I look at him I felt so jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about it, it's a senior of mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-1247860719244229576?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/1247860719244229576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=1247860719244229576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1247860719244229576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1247860719244229576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/06/whoops.html' title='Whoops'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/SiU2fU_A3bI/AAAAAAAAA-k/gvqVioWiiCQ/s72-c/screen.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-6140355899111036078</id><published>2009-05-30T09:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T19:20:57.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Farewell is a word,&lt;br /&gt;So simple, so dour&lt;br /&gt;Saying what started&lt;br /&gt;but did not endure.&lt;br /&gt;Farewell is a feeling&lt;br /&gt;of something that’s gone&lt;br /&gt;Farewell is a memory&lt;br /&gt;that stays for too long&lt;br /&gt;Farewell is everything&lt;br /&gt;that’s been left unsaid,&lt;br /&gt;Bye...&lt;br /&gt;my friends......&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;and I shall say, I miss Annfong a lot.&lt;/i&gt; You're simply a good friend to have (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually planning not to post in the holidays, and set up my record of no posting for three weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But well, it ends up like this since I was feeling inspired to post smth else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be a pretty long post, I think...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots happen this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days on van are seriously FUN, I should say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know when the front row was "Pardon? Come again? I can't hear you?" while KahHoe was asking them to write down his name on the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Kahhoe will be like "Aiya no need you I sms ahjeh myself."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(small print: well, forget about it. It's not funny.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dunno since when the plaster fight starts, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the last three rows were crazy sticking each other with plaster!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD Every time ehjeh will be like "Eh very noisy leh. Got many plaster on the floor ah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then clever us bluff every time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Sinying and Munhoow was playing a game and I seriously have no idea what it's called but it hella made munhoow mad hahhahahaha I shall say I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinying wins every time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it ended up like munhoow's hair was full of plaster though he started swearing and shouting so that we'll stop, well, he seriously hoped for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's like, "!@#$%^&amp;amp;* stop doing that eh !@#$ that hurts kay. !@#$!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lately sinying keanyong and liting was buying bottles of coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha everytime I'll take keanyong's and like "Eh gimme drink I'm sorta out of water."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Har... aiya take lah take lah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll pretend like I was only drinking a lil' bit but I was actually trying to finish that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paiseh - but seriously I know keanyong hates me hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all &lt;s&gt;dunno&lt;/s&gt;, sinying sits at the third row.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KahSoon sits at the last row with keanyong, and kahsoon will be like pulling sinying's hair everytime and sinying will be shrieking hysterically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is where the finished coke bottles come in handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munhoow took them and he'll be like "Ehh your breast got problem eh. Let me fix it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When kahsoon was pulling her hair her whole body was pulled behind and her hands will be busy freeing herself from that hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and Munhoow will purposely throw the bottles to sinying's breast hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and btw, lately kahhoe seems pretty emo heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He never talks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liting was always laughing like hell when things happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wengkin will always make the good things turn bad I tell'ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When it's very funny and everyone is laughing and he'll talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;H e t a l k s c r a p .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me, no one laugh at his jokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday sinying and munhoow played a game. They drink water and tell jokes to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munhoow drank the water and I was the first person to tell joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, "Sinying is cute."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he burst out and the water splashed to the front row and everyone was like "WTF are you doing?!??!?!??!?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-.- Yuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinying walked like a pregnant auntie and liting walked like "Ouch so pain leh walk slower lah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was like LOL I FELT SO ENERGETIC RUN RUN RUNNNNNNNN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell you I run the whole field for 45 minutes ++.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole field has around 1km and I swear that I did run for 3 or 4 rounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I asked munhan to keep me company but he never did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was... busy playing basketball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the two periods - munhan was drinking water, and meanwhile he splashed water on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So do Honghao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously dunno what honghao is doing I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's so damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later on that day (or maybe not that day), I waved to one of the seniors and he's like waving and saying, "hi................... *keep waving*" He has no emotion on his face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I seriously burst out after this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gawd larh, I tell you I have no time to study already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I finished planning everything and I hope I can follow the plan well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually planning to make a new banner for the 1a2's class blog since Poei Wei is leaving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh -.- I felt uninspired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, search for &lt;i&gt;Happy Slip&lt;/i&gt; on Youtube!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;D I just simply love her videos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh and the computer class is boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be attending the frequently after the next time I attend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I'll bring along my pendrive to save the Adobe Flash into my pendrive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And later I have a good reason why I don't attend computer class, since it's &lt;i&gt;boring&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/tagged by yiyun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Besides your lips , where is the favorite spot to get kissed?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How did you feel when you woke up this MORNING?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who was the last person/people you took a photo WITH?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno, either MingZe/Munhan/Honghao/Jialiang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Would you consider yourself SPOILED?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Will you ever donate BLOOD?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Have you ever had a best friend who was of the opposite SEX?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you want someone to be DEAD?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What does your last text message SAY?&lt;br /&gt;Vivian's address.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What are you thinking about right NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you want someone to be with you right NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What was the time you went to bed last night?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Where did you buy the tee you are wearing now?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Is someone on your mind right NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Who was the last person who text YOU?&lt;br /&gt;PeingChie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEN Lucky People to do this quiz.&lt;br /&gt;1. Suqin&lt;br /&gt;2. Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;3. Maysing&lt;br /&gt;4. Sweelynn&lt;br /&gt;5. Yuehtyng&lt;br /&gt;6. Tsaewen&lt;br /&gt;7. Waiyern&lt;br /&gt;8.  Kangxian&lt;br /&gt;9. ChiewTheng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.Who is no.2 having a relationship WITH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HER HAIRY FRIENDXD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Is no.3 a male or a FEMALE?&lt;br /&gt;Female~~~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. If no.7 and no.1 get TOGETHER , would it be a good?&lt;br /&gt;YARR! They're cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is no.1 studying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The knowledge of facebook&lt;/i&gt;...xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. When was the last time you chatted with THEM?&lt;br /&gt;An hour ago!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. IS no.4 SINGLE?&lt;br /&gt;Heh I dunno!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Say something about no.2.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha. A cheerful babe! Always laughing hysterically. Currently in Yuhua and likes &lt;b&gt;ADAM LAMBERT&lt;/b&gt;. Well, everyone just simply loves her!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What do you think about no.3 &amp;amp; no.6 being TOGETHER?&lt;br /&gt;They're friends heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Describe no.9.&lt;br /&gt;Uh. IQ 753+.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24 . What will you do if no.6 and no.7 FIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;Fight? Haha in sense of fighting with Victor. That's possible aha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 . Do you like no.8?&lt;br /&gt;I don't tag the people I hate! Kangxian rocks kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;//&lt;b&gt;and duh, guitar classes were canceled for four weeks. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-6140355899111036078?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/6140355899111036078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=6140355899111036078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6140355899111036078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6140355899111036078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-was-actually-planning-not-to-post-in.html' title='Updated'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-1839596501650011316</id><published>2009-05-22T22:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T01:32:53.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&amp;amp; I am so in love of Final Fantasy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Woots! The characters are gorgeous.  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FF rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;For all of them who never leaves a credit for those who created their skin which they are using,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty harsh, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People deserve to have a little credit space if he/she created that skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not blaming a specific person, but all of those who never leaves a little credit space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it so hard for anyone to put a little space like "Designed by whatsoever"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't take too much space, and it's not so hard too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You said you've got no space.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then why you have the space to put your posts?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You said you're so damn busy to put the credits.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then why do you have the so-damn-lame time to delete the credits?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;You said you're not good in HTML.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Then why can you delete the codes if you're such a beginner in HTML?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say, the designer didn't leave the credits there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I think it's okay because it's the designer's mistake since he/she had just forgotten to put in the credits for himself/herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can try to move the codes to anywhere you like, just remember to leave a credit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh please people, don't sound like you're not the one who is responsible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think that you designed one skin and you posted it up somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was downloaded by someone and the one just purposely deleted your credits part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or he/she purposely rip off your skin, what will &lt;i&gt;you&lt;/i&gt;, as the designer of the whole skin will think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hey, you didn't create that skin why did you remove the credits part?!!?!!??"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"HEY YOU! IT'S MY SKIN AND YOU DON'T HAVE THE RIGHTS TO RIP OFF MY SKIN!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one will be happy if anyone copied his or her stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;i&gt;might be some&lt;/i&gt; of them just purposely deleted them and they're &lt;i&gt;purposely&lt;/i&gt; telling that "Hey it's not my fault and it's none of my business, idiot. I don't give it a damn on it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then think about it, people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll scold me, "Hey it's none of your business, why do you care so much? Fcuk off, fcukin bullshit idiotic bastard."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then maybe I can't do anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I'm just talking for &lt;b&gt;ALL&lt;/b&gt; the designers, those who put effort into a skin or whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't make dramas happen in real life, but it just kinda reminds me of someone else ripped someone's idea off and just present it to their boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not scolding anyone for anything. I'm just reminding you all, &lt;b&gt;PLEASE - DO REMEMBER THOSE WHO DID SOMETHING FOR YOU.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again I say, I &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;DID NOT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; purposely hurt anyone because of any little thing he/she had done, I'm just &lt;i&gt;politely reminding&lt;/i&gt; everyone to remember those who did something for you, like it's not hard to leave a small credit space to the one who created this skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Oh yar, I'll say thanks if anyone had just credited the skin designer!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations, you finally know how to appreciate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your sincerely, &lt;u&gt;voonhao&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;It's kinda hard to write something that sounds like an advice more that like an offensive post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh. Thanks for listening.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-1839596501650011316?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/1839596501650011316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=1839596501650011316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1839596501650011316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1839596501650011316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/05/for-all-of-them-who-never-leaves-credit.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-6467286342450473364</id><published>2009-05-18T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T00:27:06.598+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is a &lt;b&gt;cheerful&lt;/b&gt; day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, too bad MunHan was absent today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wish me luck in exams.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS/ Still messing up with those navigation codes. (!@#$!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(and I shall really, really only continue skinning after the exams :\)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-6467286342450473364?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/6467286342450473364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=6467286342450473364&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6467286342450473364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6467286342450473364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-is-cheerful-day.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-3125467819590713857</id><published>2009-05-16T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T00:02:09.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess What.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sg7iuAv6IJI/AAAAAAAAA9w/IPW67n7_KAQ/s1600-h/twilight%21+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sg7iuAv6IJI/AAAAAAAAA9w/IPW67n7_KAQ/s320/twilight%21+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336451888583418002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sg7iuL2F47I/AAAAAAAAA9o/JLAFAUVbwFA/s1600-h/Jia%2BWei+copy.jpg"&gt; &lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sg7iuL2F47I/AAAAAAAAA9o/JLAFAUVbwFA/s320/Jia%2BWei+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336451891562144690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't blame me, I have a sudden urge to design something. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seriously, they look weird and ugly puh-lease.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just don't jeer, I'm allergic to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-3125467819590713857?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/3125467819590713857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=3125467819590713857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/3125467819590713857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/3125467819590713857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/05/cant-blame-me-i-have-sudden-urge-to.html' title='Guess What.'/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sg7iuAv6IJI/AAAAAAAAA9w/IPW67n7_KAQ/s72-c/twilight%21+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-1151236980591601407</id><published>2009-05-14T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:16:56.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just wrote this, if you want to take a look, I don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how I wish I can runaway from the reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going to Kung Man just because I want to run away from Catholic for some while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I asked, "What will you do if I'm going to die?" and "What will you do if I'm jumping from a tall building?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many answered, "Just go die."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One said,"I'll do nothing."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One said,"The world will have less 1 people."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One said,"I'll try to make you live longer."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One said,"I'll be crying over the whole night."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One said, "I'll go and jump with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I listened to what people said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world will have less one people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can one human being do to all the human beings?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I can do anything to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What don't I just...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I have big dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once I feel like the world is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I felt that no one is able to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one, ever lend me a hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scold me as loud as you can, as cruel as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am already used to all these. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What-so-ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cut out the long and offensive part. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;happy now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People will just simply highlight like what you've done. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;feeling happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I just asked them not to. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;don't ever try to ask people not to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better just don't ask. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;since they'll...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You get what I said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-1151236980591601407?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/1151236980591601407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=1151236980591601407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1151236980591601407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/1151236980591601407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-just-wrote-this-if-you-want-to-take.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7669144820188242352.post-6758306335770467475</id><published>2009-05-12T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:09:34.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah! Not you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hate the fact that exams are around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, you won't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Would not post anymore.&lt;br /&gt;You know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woots! No comments!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7669144820188242352-6758306335770467475?l=xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/feeds/6758306335770467475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7669144820188242352&amp;postID=6758306335770467475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6758306335770467475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7669144820188242352/posts/default/6758306335770467475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxcrisiscore.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-hate-you.html' title=''/><author><name>voonhao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17630417607846186264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1D-KYKrXXfQ/Sb3W-49q4RI/AAAAAAAAA28/3Fu5BuqrP_Y/S220/PETERR.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
