<?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-8468237</id><updated>2012-02-13T18:21:16.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do.as.infinity</title><subtitle type='html'>like u need and care to know.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>359</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-7475748956262809860</id><published>2012-02-13T18:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T18:21:16.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress for progress sake?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Why do I feel that the more I try the further it gets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Because it is unrealistic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Or that I can't imagine myself in that position?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;And why are my hands feeling cold whenever I think about it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I guess I have no choice but to move on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;One day my hands will stop feeling cold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-7475748956262809860?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7475748956262809860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=7475748956262809860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7475748956262809860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7475748956262809860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2012/02/progress-for-progress-sake.html' title='Progress for progress sake?'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-6819725011262937689</id><published>2012-01-31T19:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T19:22:10.361+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feburary, O.W.L.s</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Time is passing really quick nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It has been zooming ever since the announcement of my prelim dates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;There is less than a month to go before my first paper!&amp;nbsp;And I can't start studying now because I'm faced with the last Triwizard task - Microsoft Access 2007!&amp;nbsp;I've completed the first 2 task with exceeding expectations and I wouldn't want to screw it up in the last leg! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I've a complete Harry Potter set!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;As can be read, I've been speed reading the Harry Potter series again. Bought the 4 remaining books from some roadside stall in China.&amp;nbsp;Awfully&amp;nbsp;cheap and obviously fake, since the Hippogriff Harry and Hermione are sitting on is nearly flying away from the cover page. But for that kind of price, I shouldn't complain. What matters in a book is the contents and I'm very happy re-reading it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's kinda funny how I've read to the point where Harry is in his 5th year and facing his O.W.L.s when I'm facing my prelims soon. I guess Harry will be taking his N.E.W.T.s in May when I'm taking my main exam. After all of it, I'll be facing you-know-what, yes, the working life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;If my life is&amp;nbsp;similar&amp;nbsp;to the book, then obviously I will&amp;nbsp;triumph.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Oh yes, my life will be good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;"I can change my life"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Life, YUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-6819725011262937689?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6819725011262937689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=6819725011262937689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6819725011262937689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6819725011262937689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/feburary-owls.html' title='Feburary, O.W.L.s'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3543193622721269601</id><published>2012-01-06T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T18:41:19.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>randomss</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Had a very unfulfilling FI lesson just now, wasn't paying much attention as I wanted to. Sad. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Random notes:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Was reading the Braille in the lift. Realized that up till now, I haven really taken a good look at it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Saw someone netting fishes from Hougang huge drain again. Was wondering where all my cute fishes went. Oh well, I always believed in karma. Shall let karma do the job of cleaning &lt;i&gt;those&lt;/i&gt; murderers up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Every time I received a msg from an unknown number, I get very excited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) I'm listening to YUI's songs almost everyday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) I can see the blisters on my left hand and I'm secretly happy about it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Recently, I've invested in neopets stocks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Didn't dream of anything and slept well these days, must be the power of my newly purchased silk blanket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) My nose is blocked in a very peculiar way. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) I hope I can find a perm job that pays me $1000 and ends at 12pm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Hope comes to those who hope for it.&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/8468237-3543193622721269601?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3543193622721269601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3543193622721269601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3543193622721269601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3543193622721269601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/randomss.html' title='randomss'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-7262634334133157694</id><published>2012-01-02T15:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T15:10:02.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm not very used to the new blogger layout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Oh well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Yeah! Happy new year everyone!! Spent my new year in China: Yunnan - Kunming city!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Was shopping for shoes in their flea market when fireworks started popping in the sky! ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;The most memorable place in Yunnan was Lijiang's snow mountain. Omg, it's the most beautiful place I've seen in my life. It's the perfect mixture of mountains, rocks, trees and water. Just looking at that place makes me feel that just being alive is great enough.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;This year is gonna be a tough year for me. I gave myself so much to achieve...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Oh well, since we're young only once why not give it your all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;I told myself to work hard today, but now I just feel like sleeping. Hah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-7262634334133157694?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7262634334133157694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=7262634334133157694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7262634334133157694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7262634334133157694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2012/01/new-year.html' title='New Year!!'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-5047995967892986007</id><published>2011-12-18T00:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T00:52:56.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>right mix</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sang on stage for the first time in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;What a freaky thing to do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nearly died from fright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Hopefully I'll have the courage to discard my fear of forgetting my lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;It's binding me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dammit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I need confidence! Must have the confidence that I'll not forget my lyrics.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Must tell myself not to think about it next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Move with the music. Let my body do the work for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Which means - practice practice practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Need to move to 3.0~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Find the LOVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Find the FEEL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-5047995967892986007?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5047995967892986007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=5047995967892986007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5047995967892986007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5047995967892986007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/right-mix.html' title='right mix'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3476830556374304534</id><published>2011-12-11T00:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T01:00:55.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope and fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It's alright to be scared because even the moon gets hidden sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Even if you don't see it, you know it's there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And it gets brighter and brighter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You may see two trails because of the reflection but you know that there is only one in reality. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;One and only one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Not so hard to get lost isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There is nothing wrong with fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;There is nothing to fear either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Hmm...I wonder where I'll be when I see the next eclipse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Where will the moonlight lead me?&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/8468237-3476830556374304534?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3476830556374304534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3476830556374304534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3476830556374304534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3476830556374304534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/hope-and-fear.html' title='Hope and fear'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-4965623745590475544</id><published>2011-12-08T20:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T01:13:32.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 Girls' Generation Tour</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This is quite unbelievable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Initially my sis and I were contemplating whether to go for SNSD concert. Then after a few days my sis decided that she will only spend money on l'arc en ciel and I decided that since my sis is not going then I won't be going either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;My sis read in mypapers that there was a chance to win a pair of SNSD concert ticket on 10 dec and we both applied for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This morning I received an sms with CONGRATS! XXXX...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Opened the message and it was some shit saying that I've won 3mil pounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Went to school feeling strangely excited for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Focused during lesson, which is kinda miraculous. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Finished my ESAP essay in an hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;While on the way home, my sis called me and told me her friend has one free ticket for tml's concert. For some reason, I started to get excited and talked one octave higher. Luckily for me, most of the people on the bus were listening to their MP3 so my disturbances where minimal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Anyway my initial thought was to sell it away. Like, what is the point of going alone right? But since time is so limited, I dropped that idea. Give it away? Yeah, I though about it. But it's a $218 ticket! How to give away? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Went and collected the ticket from my sis's friend just now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;When the ticket was passed to me and laid in my hands...I felt a sudden sense of excitement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I was transfixed to the ticket!&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't get my eyes off those printed letters...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"2011 Girls' Generation Tour"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;OH MY GOSH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;OH MY GOSH!!!! HAHAHAHAH I CAN GO FOR THEIR CONCERT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Prime seat even! Directly view, 4th row from front!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This is unbelievable!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And today I saw someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Wonder why I was given that data, what are the odds man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Things are stringing up in many interesting ways! Sometimes I wonder why those data are presented to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Do they mean anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sheesh! Now it's not the time to think about this!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I've absolutely no mood to study at all!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;This is no good!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 101, 97); font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"サクラが咲いている"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;ChE.R.RY, YUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-4965623745590475544?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4965623745590475544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=4965623745590475544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4965623745590475544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4965623745590475544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/2011-girls-generation-tour.html' title='2011 Girls&apos; Generation Tour'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-2197692427349495926</id><published>2011-12-07T21:37:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T22:02:44.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>december!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Finally, the month of endings and beginnings is here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Time is running quick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Year 2012 will be a freedom year for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yes, I've decided on that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Things are getting busy but they are slowing down too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I seem to be moving and I thought I was...but am I really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Maybe it is just a false perception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hah, just maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It feels like 2008 again but of course on a lighter note.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I still can't really pinpoint where the source of my emotion comes from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The same but different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Am I even making sense?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hah, maybe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well in any case, there is no more reason to hide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I shall be frank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I shall be free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I'll be a modified me :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); text-align: -webkit-auto; float: none; " &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;"きっと大丈夫"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;It's my life, YUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;&lt;span lang="ZH-CN" style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8468237-2197692427349495926?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2197692427349495926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=2197692427349495926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/2197692427349495926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/2197692427349495926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/12/december.html' title='december!'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-7264323837515948404</id><published>2011-11-26T18:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T18:46:01.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>left and right</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm totally torn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A part of me is telling me to chill. Take things easy, life is life so just go along with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;It all ends up to the same destination isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But another part of me is urging me to move forward. Jump into it and put all your time/spirit/energy into it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Make a bet with your life and see if you can change it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm so sacred. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm worried that I've no talent at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Really, it's hard to see that in myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But that doesn't mean that I can just give it up isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I've been moving along with everyone even if I did know that we're all moving nowhere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Is it time gather my courage and break away from it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Break and run away from it all?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Can I do it?&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/8468237-7264323837515948404?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7264323837515948404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=7264323837515948404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7264323837515948404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7264323837515948404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/left-and-right.html' title='left and right'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-4452375010583311744</id><published>2011-11-25T18:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T19:14:11.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>guitar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I restrung the guitar myself yesterday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Not sure if I had done it correctly...but it sounds ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Recently I've been thinking of nothing and listening to nothing else but YUI and her songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;She is affecting me in ways that I never thought she would and I kinda hate this feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;The more information I get, the smaller I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But somehow, I feel positive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Nonchalant positiveness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;For now:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Don't think of what you want to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Don't think of what you wish to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Just do what you need to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do the need. Do the NEED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;"いつだって未来を信じているから" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span &gt;Green a.live, YUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-4452375010583311744?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4452375010583311744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=4452375010583311744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4452375010583311744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4452375010583311744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/guitar-fish.html' title='guitar'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-6077826147386506027</id><published>2011-11-18T19:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T19:41:36.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YUI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;突然觉得我和你的距离好远，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;让我感觉我的梦想好像很难实现。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;现在我的心里有一种忐忑不安的感觉，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;可能会有不好的事情发生...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;我的心里好空虚啊！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;我真正想要的是什么？！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;我心里不安的起源到底是从哪来的？？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;为什么我一直闷闷不乐？！&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;他妈的，我的华文真的退步了~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-6077826147386506027?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6077826147386506027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=6077826147386506027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6077826147386506027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6077826147386506027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/yui.html' title='YUI'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3838907297168700389</id><published>2011-11-13T16:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T17:00:47.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yoshioka</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I just realised that both my favorite singers have the same surname!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Yoshioka Yui&lt;/b&gt; or better known as YUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Yoshioka Kiyoe&lt;/b&gt; as Ikimono-gakari's lead singer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Haha what are the odds man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Heh!&lt;/span&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/8468237-3838907297168700389?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3838907297168700389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3838907297168700389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3838907297168700389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3838907297168700389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/yoshioka.html' title='Yoshioka'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3315844514770885500</id><published>2011-11-11T21:43:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-11T22:11:50.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>technology</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just had a thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sometimes it amazes me that we can get used to a phone so quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I purposely switched to a qwerty phone from my usual candy bar just so to feel a change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I think I smsed pretty fast on candy bars. My fingers can move perfectly without thought, like they are in their own world. Much like my fingers are talking instead of my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;A pretty awesome feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Just now, I texed my sis and realised that I'm doing the same thing to the qwerty. My fingers are moving without thought and words in my brain are instantly formed on the screen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I guess this just goes to show that practice makes perfect. I've practiced unconsciously on the qwerty and perfected it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Brains are amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;11.11.11.11.11.11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Don't forget what you wished for when you were half awake.&lt;/i&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/8468237-3315844514770885500?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3315844514770885500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3315844514770885500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3315844514770885500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3315844514770885500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/technology.html' title='technology'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-7795885731342359671</id><published>2011-11-09T19:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T19:59:18.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cravings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I have a sudden urge to go Japan/Taiwan/Korea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I have a sudden craving for pudding now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I have sudden cravings for ramen when I'm hungry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I need to filter my memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I need to smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I hope I get replies from my post soon!&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/8468237-7795885731342359671?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7795885731342359671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=7795885731342359671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7795885731342359671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7795885731342359671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/cravings.html' title='Cravings'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-7985310098538586672</id><published>2011-11-05T12:12:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T12:55:49.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day! :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Yesterday was spent in the greatest way. No minute was lost!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Woke up at a really nice time of 9.30am and watched 1 part of The Stand with my sister. Left home at 10.30am for school. Saw a familiar face on bus, what are the odds man! It's always nice to see a person from your past, seeing how the person still look and feel the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;While taking 151, I recharged myself with sleep. Woke up just in time when the bus reached school and was 10 minutes early for my FI class!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;After school I proceed to Promenade station to meet with my sis and bro. I bought and ate Kit Kat from 7-11, had a sudden craving for chocolate. When they arrived, we proceeded to the Arts and Science Museum and bought tickets for both Titanic - The Artifact Exhibition and Dali: Mind of Genius. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;The Titanic exhibition was great! It was so enjoyable, especially the part where we were on the replica deck. It gives me a feeling that I'm really on Titanic. Makes me wanna go for a cruise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And I liked the concept of giving each of us a boarding pass with an actual passenger on board Titanic at that time. Then after the tour we can check if that passenger survived. My sis and bro were important people from 1st class cabins while I was from the 2nd class, but we all survived! We spent 2 hours at the exhibition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Dali exhibition was good too but since I am no art connoisseur, I didn't enjoy it as much. But it did give my hands the itch to draw. Makes me remember the days where I was spending days and nights painting for my portfolio. Art is a fun thing because even if you know that you are not painting/drawing well, it still gives pleasure doing it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;One thing of note from the Dali exhibition was that there were not much oil paintings. I think there was only one. His masterpieces were all on oils! Where were the oils??!! Think maybe it was too precious to be displayed. Sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;We spent and hour in the exhibition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;At 7.30pm, we proceeded to Illuma to get our very empty stomachs filled with ramen from the Champions. Each of us ordered from a different shop and all our ramens was delicious! All of them were better than those I had ate before! Gonna go back and try another stall soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Then we went arcade and played basketball. Dammit, the balls were deflated! It was so hard to shoot but damm funny. After that we left for home by train and I bought coke slurpee when we reached White Sands. I think there were lots of msg in the ramen or something? Cause we all felt very thirsty.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Reached home and I finished watching The Stand with my sis until 2am!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What a day isn't it! :D&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/8468237-7985310098538586672?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7985310098538586672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=7985310098538586672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7985310098538586672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7985310098538586672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-day-d.html' title='What a day! :D'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-7364725158070605780</id><published>2011-10-29T01:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T01:18:01.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Psychology and mahjong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I have successfully psyched my family members to play mahjong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh man, how rewarding. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We are gonna mahjong every week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Been feeling kinda stressed nowadays. It seems like there are lots of things needed to be done. Most of the time I feel so restless when I get home from my endless bus rides that I end up slacking the day off. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I adore bus rides but they are really sucking my energy and money, especially my money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dammit! If only I can fly or teleport!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And dammit! What is societal psychology?? How does it relate to social psychology??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I don't get it! I'm stuck with my notes. Can't continue!! SHIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Time is passing so quickly!! Weeks after weeks are gone in an instant!! My youth is leaving me!! HELPPP!!!&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/8468237-7364725158070605780?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7364725158070605780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=7364725158070605780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7364725158070605780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7364725158070605780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/psychology-and-mahjong.html' title='Psychology and mahjong'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-5386868201221184221</id><published>2011-10-15T12:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T14:14:57.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Saw a certain someone yesterday in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;What are the odds man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Lost track of them when they went toilet. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Small bliss. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Unnatural.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm such a messed up person.&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/8468237-5386868201221184221?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5386868201221184221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=5386868201221184221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5386868201221184221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5386868201221184221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/chs.html' title='CHS'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-7976288827784012857</id><published>2011-10-14T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T00:09:16.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Golf Golf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This is so frustrating! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Why is it that I can't get to watch LPGA now when I want to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Why can't I access ESPN Taiwan/China or starsports???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Damn you PPTV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hope I get some freaking access soon. My eyes are blurry from the search...and it's so very hot now. I am sweating like a PIG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Cut my hair yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Woots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Coughing like shit now. Dying from the cough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;FOCUS and RELAX. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;These 2 words are gonna be my motto till year end.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to tour the whole of Japan!&lt;/i&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/8468237-7976288827784012857?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7976288827784012857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=7976288827784012857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7976288827784012857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7976288827784012857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/golf-golf.html' title='Golf Golf'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-4819162294658794810</id><published>2011-10-08T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T20:28:19.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>VOID</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;THERE IS A FREAKING VOID INSIDE ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I FEEL SO EMPTY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I MISS MY CAT SOOO MUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHY DID I LET IT LEAVE ME?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll continue doing this until I'm numb. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah, life is nothing but a show and in the end we are all nothing but flesh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-4819162294658794810?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4819162294658794810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=4819162294658794810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4819162294658794810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4819162294658794810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/void.html' title='VOID'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-4132390640259441180</id><published>2011-10-02T18:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T18:55:06.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy unbirthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This would be my saddest birthday ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know that things are not that easy to accomplish. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But my expectations were already so low that it makes it all the more sadder to fail at it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel that I am getting weaker and weaker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where did all my strength go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope I am not starting to hate myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;May this be the last time I cried for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-4132390640259441180?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4132390640259441180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=4132390640259441180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4132390640259441180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4132390640259441180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/happy-unbirthday.html' title='happy unbirthday'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3064108702185720143</id><published>2011-10-02T00:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T00:43:51.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dead island</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dead Island Dead Island Dead Island Dead Island Dead Island &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Omg, now I see zombies when I close my eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I killed myself with my self-made bombs twice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sucks man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chop and slash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I am feeling sick. I am infected!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-3064108702185720143?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3064108702185720143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3064108702185720143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3064108702185720143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3064108702185720143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/10/dead-island.html' title='dead island'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-5303556911924143538</id><published>2011-09-29T17:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T18:28:42.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stress</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stress stress stress. Like super.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder why I am so scared. Well but of course, such things are like exams but worse. I wonder when I will finally be used to it. Selecting, presenting, receiving. Gosh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder if I will be sad if I got cut again this year. Wah...but the stress. The wait and then the presenting. But this is something you want isn't it?? Don't think so far ahead, just let things flow. Think far only when needed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To think about it. My life is kinda stable right now. There shouldn't be any reason to fear the future. Of course, what you are pursuing may not end up like how you want it but I believe the road will end up beautiful. "心の花を咲かせよう" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In any case, I can still become a boss. So that's not that bad isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clear your head! Focus on what is important! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am one bit stronger again! Understood myself a little more. Yes, I feel lonely but I think I'm finally near the peak. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's all in your mind. &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/8468237-5303556911924143538?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5303556911924143538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=5303556911924143538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5303556911924143538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5303556911924143538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/stress.html' title='Stress'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-5118386691667279842</id><published>2011-09-26T22:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T18:24:47.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>frds that make u sad are not good frds</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"泣きたくなって  戸惑って  弱いよね?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Being slapped twice for nothing hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When something hurts, it's easy to forgive but hard to forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;頑張りました&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;だから... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;さよなら。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-5118386691667279842?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5118386691667279842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=5118386691667279842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5118386691667279842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5118386691667279842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/frds-that-make-u-sad-are-not-good-frds.html' title='frds that make u sad are not good frds'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-7496497128648020633</id><published>2011-09-25T12:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T12:39:39.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>irritating SK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Had a run this morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The feeling was refreshing. I miss those youthful days where I don't get tired no matter how far I run. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Must fight this aging body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Routine. Routine. Routine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Things don't always turn out the way you want. But when is everything smooth sailing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Take the best you can and forget all the rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;All  the anger, all the sadness. Take it away! Don't need to waste any extra  minute pondering what you are thinking, since I have decided that you  are not the one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:70%;" &gt;Maybe my heart will refuse this at first. But slowly I will forget you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:70%;"&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/8468237-7496497128648020633?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7496497128648020633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=7496497128648020633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7496497128648020633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7496497128648020633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/irritating-sk_25.html' title='irritating SK'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-87846824252538542</id><published>2011-09-21T10:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T10:18:13.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>phone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bought my HP yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;$140&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Learnt lots of lesson. Will be more cautious next time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, take things easy and move on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are so many things to accomplish and I shouldn't waste any time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Start of school tomorrow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fighting!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-87846824252538542?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/87846824252538542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=87846824252538542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/87846824252538542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/87846824252538542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/phone.html' title='phone'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-6871277100429865213</id><published>2011-09-19T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T21:40:40.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aunt working place</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today marks the end of my 8 days of work in my aunt's company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was rather fun working with my brother, doing weird chores (because I have a weird uncle). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today we poured the powder from a used fire extinguisher onto plants because my uncle said that they are good fertilizers. The powder rose up into the air like dry ice when we poured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was very weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really want to help my aunt. She is under such tremendous stress and I hope I can be up to standard. I don't like to see an empire fall. I will try my best to carry it forward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, I can only wait. Hope my brother learns well so that it will be easier for me to do my work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have YET to buy my phone. This ordeal is making me crazy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't decide. I AM CRAZY! I really wonder what is going through my head, or rather, my heart. Something just keeps telling me it's the wrong choice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just reach out! Sheesh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's just a bloody phone!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Got 2 days of break before school officially starts. I'll be alone for my first lesson and it's MACRO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life is trying to test me, but I'll not falter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-6871277100429865213?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6871277100429865213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=6871277100429865213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6871277100429865213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6871277100429865213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/aunt-working-place.html' title='Aunt working place'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-8893270444865308378</id><published>2011-09-04T02:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T02:28:00.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel sooo free now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Job ended, report finished and timetable settled!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everything is good!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm going to shop for a phone tomorrow! I've set my eyes on Samsung Star II, but the cheapest I saw was $188. Was hoping to get it at around $150...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, see how tomorrow goes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ahh wonderful life. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-8893270444865308378?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8893270444865308378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=8893270444865308378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8893270444865308378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8893270444865308378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy.html' title='HAPPY!'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-7464697018898178603</id><published>2011-09-02T11:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-02T11:46:55.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 hour sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Woots! I only had 1 hr of sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank goodness my report is done! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All that is left is printing and binding it...in *****.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need to lose weight! But it's so hard to concentrate on exercising and eating less. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saw some SNSD photos just now and damn! I feeling like running now! Argh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's gonna be a great year ahead. Fighting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm gonna attain everything that I want because I'll be working my very hardest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT! FIGHT THOSE UNITS! FIGHT THOSE FATS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-7464697018898178603?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7464697018898178603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=7464697018898178603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7464697018898178603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7464697018898178603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/09/1-hour-sleep.html' title='1 hour sleep'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-5002046233902558038</id><published>2011-08-28T10:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T11:03:00.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New spects</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm now wearing my new spectacles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;It's gonna be my final one, I'm not going to change it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;I feel so uncomfortable now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Haik, the pain of wearing spectacles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;I was so frustrated and sad on that day when I made this spectacles. I whined to my sis, asking her what did I do wrong and why are my eyes so fucked up. Nearly cried too. But I told myself to look forward and 'think of all the positiveness".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Argh, I'm feeling more and more uncomfortable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Guess I'll give myself 1 more day to adjust to this. If I don't, I'm going to tell them to reduce my degree by 25 for both eyes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;Damm eyes, but I should be grateful for being able to see. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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/8468237-5002046233902558038?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5002046233902558038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=5002046233902558038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5002046233902558038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5002046233902558038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/new-spects.html' title='New spects'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-1956160734017191665</id><published>2011-08-27T13:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T13:57:24.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Strength</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need to ignore all the noises that are affecting me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Concentrate! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't keep thinking that someone is finding it irritating or whatsoever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You really want it isn't it??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's the only thing you are moving towards at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;MOVE MOVE MOVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't let small things affect you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need to start believing in myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to buck up and be more diligent, practice makes perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have more CONFIDENCE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;I need to smile more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-1956160734017191665?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1956160734017191665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=1956160734017191665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1956160734017191665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1956160734017191665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/strength.html' title='Strength'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-785902978541790030</id><published>2011-08-21T08:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T08:35:16.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drunk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Went Zouk yesterday with JC friends + swan's guy friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;After 1 glass of Volka+Orange and 1 glass of Volka+Coke, I was drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Goodness me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I  felt so terrible and was nearly fainting, plus I wanted to puke.  Luckily my stomach was rather empty, being my last eaten meal was at  1pm. But thanks to that I couldn't hold my liqueur. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;And  I was so afraid I will lose sight of my friends, I keep grabbing on to  them. I would really faint if I knew that I lost them in the monster  crowd!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I felt uncomfortable with yesterday's conversations. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;What  I am doing now is nothing to be embarrassed about, but I just don't  feel like telling anyone. And worse, I don't really know how to lie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I don't even know why I'm so reluctant to speak about it! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;I  think maybe it's a totally new area and direction I'm heading right  now, like a totally new me, so I don't feeling like mixing it with my  old life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Slept at nearly 4am yesterday, so why the hell am I awake now??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;I think clubs should play Korean/Japanese songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-785902978541790030?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/785902978541790030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=785902978541790030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/785902978541790030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/785902978541790030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/drunk.html' title='drunk...'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3498360050771818282</id><published>2011-08-19T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T23:29:46.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aiyo, why is my weight always the same?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm already eating lesser and going for exercises!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;What extremes do I have to do to make myself slimmer??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I NEED MOTIVATION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guess I it's time to watch SNSD again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh my..I am really super super tired. But I can't fall asleep now, there are still so many things to do. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-3498360050771818282?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3498360050771818282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3498360050771818282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3498360050771818282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3498360050771818282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/weight.html' title='weight'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-6741094653172108542</id><published>2011-08-13T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T00:06:10.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SINGING</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know why I'm so determined to master Yui's Again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe it's because I don't wanna lose to her... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know I'm not even qualified to pit myself against her, maybe it's just that I'm always so awed by her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Singer-Songwriter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gosh, can I become like her one day? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've a sudden strength to plow through guitar chords.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;It's gonna be a long long chase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-6741094653172108542?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6741094653172108542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=6741094653172108542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6741094653172108542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6741094653172108542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/singing.html' title='SINGING'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3187215253643629861</id><published>2011-08-06T00:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T00:19:58.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sucky Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dammit! It was such a sucky day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hate XINWANG CAFE! Baked rice is NOT fully cooked! The freaking rice is so hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My DVD RW can't rewrite itself! What is the use of a RW when I can't RW it??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Argh and I really don't like doing TS. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel cheated every time I say yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-3187215253643629861?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3187215253643629861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3187215253643629861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3187215253643629861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3187215253643629861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/08/sucky-day.html' title='Sucky Day'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-1918375311272054459</id><published>2011-07-30T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T23:56:21.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Such a busy week, I'm super exhausted. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Monday-Badminton at night after work, slept at 1am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tuesday-Slept 12.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wednesday-Watched HP, slept 1.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thursday-Watched Ricoh British Open, slept 12.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friday-Played kinect at Cineleisure, slept 2am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saturday-Burned my tongue from sipping hot soup too quick and feeling extremely exhausted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Watching British Open now, should be sleeping at 1.30am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Intending to swim/cycle and do my music report tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need more time to recharge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel like eating lemon sherbet now :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-1918375311272054459?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1918375311272054459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=1918375311272054459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1918375311272054459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1918375311272054459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/busy-week.html' title='Busy week'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3327155695658253369</id><published>2011-07-18T23:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T00:15:29.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prices</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Prices of items are really high nowadays. Super scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My budget:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;New phone - Less than $200&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Used phone - Less than $130&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MP3 - Less than $100&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pants/Jeans - Less than $30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Notebook - Less than $1000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bags - Less than $50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shoes - Less than $30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Watch - Less than $50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shorts - Less than $20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shirts - Less than $40&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Books - Less than $10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Accessories - Less than $10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Camera - Less than $500&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;CD/VCD - Less than $10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-3327155695658253369?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3327155695658253369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3327155695658253369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3327155695658253369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3327155695658253369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/prices.html' title='Prices'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-6400567038122972190</id><published>2011-07-13T17:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T17:49:39.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>weak</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am so weak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To think that all these was bothering me. This ain't the first time it happened isn't it? I should be prepared for this, I should be used to his shouts by now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why does it bother me so much still? I need to control my temper, and my emotions too. I can't let myself fall for his tricks anymore. Endure it. Just keep enduring and stay silent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you can't change what you don't like, then learn to suppress your feelings and let them be. I don't believe their lives would be better than mine, being as useless as they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have I found my inner peace?&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/8468237-6400567038122972190?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6400567038122972190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=6400567038122972190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6400567038122972190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6400567038122972190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/weak.html' title='weak'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-6539649846647546673</id><published>2011-07-13T14:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T14:21:00.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no more cat</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder if I am doing the right thing, by letting the cat go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I alone can't fight against all 4 of them and the horde of pesky neighbors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is the first time I pitied myself for having to live in a HDB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, Singaporean are self-centered. Humans are self-centered. I am not self-centered, but when everyone else is, shouldn't I become one too?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's so hard to stay in the light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need power, I need status, so that I can shut everyone up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-6539649846647546673?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6539649846647546673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=6539649846647546673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6539649846647546673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6539649846647546673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/no-more-cat.html' title='no more cat'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-502920555280365514</id><published>2011-07-11T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T18:59:09.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sotong</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's really tough being near marine creatures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I'll treat it as a trial, for me to better enhance my patience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will surely be facing more of them in the future. I will be prepared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-502920555280365514?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/502920555280365514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=502920555280365514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/502920555280365514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/502920555280365514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/sotong.html' title='Sotong'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-6139451297783591866</id><published>2011-07-03T10:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T10:45:38.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARGH</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;EVERYONE AND EVERYTHING IS PISSING ME OFF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I HATE IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SOMETIMES I FEEL LIKE GOING ON A RAMPAGE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;BUT FOR WHAT DO I GAIN? IT'S POINTLESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I NEED INNER PEACE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-6139451297783591866?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6139451297783591866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=6139451297783591866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6139451297783591866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6139451297783591866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/07/argh.html' title='ARGH'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3153925168144946263</id><published>2011-06-24T21:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T21:41:05.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;CAT CAT CAT CAT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;That's all I am thinking about these days! I want to bathe my cat as soon as possible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Having a cat feels so surreal, like a dream come true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On another note, I think I am rather impatient nowadays. Inefficiencies agitates me more than usual, I wonder why. Maybe under a constant routine of laziness, my energy is all pent-up - a silent whistling boiler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But fear not, I won't explode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is a very strange uneasiness that I am feeling this week and I hate it. It makes me so scared and fearful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Has anyone ever won against death?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-3153925168144946263?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3153925168144946263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3153925168144946263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3153925168144946263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3153925168144946263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/cat.html' title='CAT'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-4802857520451094874</id><published>2011-06-22T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T20:17:55.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh no, June is nearly over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My god! How time flies!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I miss the cat. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hope I can see her again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And her too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-4802857520451094874?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4802857520451094874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=4802857520451094874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4802857520451094874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4802857520451094874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/work_1121.html' title='Work'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-2330362317252592961</id><published>2011-06-12T20:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T21:20:06.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEKO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;NEKO NEKO NEKO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A cat followed me home yesterday. My father refused to let the cat into the house and so we locked it outside. It stayed for about 2 hours outside my house and went off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;However this afternoon...she came back! She was right outside my house!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I live on the 15th floor, such a clever cat!! She was looking at all of us like this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh4lDaCp0yw/TfS1ggSNj0I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/omRHwk0f0Lo/s1600/puss-in-boots2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 110px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh4lDaCp0yw/TfS1ggSNj0I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/omRHwk0f0Lo/s200/puss-in-boots2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617314205264613186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But she is not like any other cats, where they will force themselves  into the house. So when we say no, she just sat quietly outside looking  at us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh she is still outside my house now..just fed her fish crackers hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But the cat is co clever that I am kinda afraid of it... Does she want to be a house pet? I don't know her real intention and so I am not so willing to let her into the house. She can stay outside and be fed...until I am certain she is not evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder why she followed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-2330362317252592961?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2330362317252592961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=2330362317252592961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/2330362317252592961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/2330362317252592961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/06/neko.html' title='NEKO!!'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Nh4lDaCp0yw/TfS1ggSNj0I/AAAAAAAAAZ4/omRHwk0f0Lo/s72-c/puss-in-boots2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-5411362214121074396</id><published>2011-05-29T23:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T00:25:10.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Job+lessons+LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went for TPJC's 25th anniversary with Pricillia, Baosheng and keith. Never would I imagine myself to be there but I think it was rather worth it. I've never been close to any teachers (and never will be I guess) and especially to TPJC teachers as I am not very fond of the school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, recently I have been feeling a weird emptiness. I can't exactly pinpoint why and thoughts of death keep recurring every night. Nope, not suicidal thoughts. Just thinking about death itself, which scares me all the time as usual so I always try to block them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I was about 12 I was totally freaked out by the idea of death. I didn't confide in anyone because there is just no answer to my questions. Or rather, there is no answer that can satisfy me. No living person will ever be able to soothe my uneasiness, only the dead can. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was so terrified but I told myself to keep those thoughts away and think about them when I'm 20. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I guess those questions from 10 years ago are coming back to haunt me. And of course, there will be no answer. There will never be an answer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To think that my flesh will rot one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess death is much like our sleep. We may have dreams here and there but never existing anywhere in the dreams. We just cease to exist and our souls keeps wavering, just like having an endless dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But then I am not fully convinced that there void in me now is due to those thoughts. I feel the void throughout the day and normally during the day, there is enough activities to keep my thoughts away from death. So maybe the void is from somewhere else?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have been reading intensely these few days. Thinking back, I think the void started when I was reading Stephen King's 4 past midnight. I don't normally read Stephen King's stories but usually I get only chills and no void. I am reading Dean Koontz's Frankenstein series now and there is still the void. So it makes no sense because reading a Koontz will never affect me this way and I doubt it's the books that are affecting me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe it's because my sister is now in Japan and I am worried about her everyday? Very possible. I am worried not because she is in Japan. To me, a plane flight is scarier than an earthquake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But then again, the void I am feeling...seems to be kinda related to hope. Like I just lost hope and there is no positivity in me. But losing hope in what? My future? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Somehow the void also feels like it's a thing, a thing that is controlling me. Like my life now is being fate driven and maybe I am feeling so uneasy because I have no control of  my future. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In any case, I think this void I am feeling now will drive me to a better place or worse...and without my control. I guess I may be able to tweak certain areas but only the big picture counts and I hope it's a nice picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"The heart that fears will have regrets"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-5411362214121074396?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5411362214121074396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=5411362214121074396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5411362214121074396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5411362214121074396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/joblessonslife.html' title='Job+lessons+LIFE'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-1901678371129427189</id><published>2011-05-14T12:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T12:47:26.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FREEDOM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gosh I feel so free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It feels so good to have 24hours of play time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I won't waste any minute of it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I will take a different approach to how I enjoyed my holiday last year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This year, I will enjoy being busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last year, I did absolutely nothing at all. I wanted to experience the feeling of having so much time and having no aim. It feels good initially, having no worries and no plans. But then subsequently, you feel that life is pointless and you'll start to feel bored and useless. Then you start to get lazy and it got me so unfocused on my studies when school finally started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, it's time for change! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will keep myself packed with activities that are fun, enjoyable and enriching! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-1901678371129427189?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1901678371129427189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=1901678371129427189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1901678371129427189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1901678371129427189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/05/freedom.html' title='FREEDOM'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-1157597669409685148</id><published>2011-04-01T01:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T01:31:58.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GOLF GOLF!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHAA I AM A VERY VERY HAPPY GIRL NOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I FOUND A GREAT WAY TO WATCH GOLF! LPGA! WAITING FOR IT NOW WHILE WATCHING THE BORING EUROPEAN TOUR...CET 9PM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;AND LATER FROM 12.30-3AM CET, WHICH MEANS THAT I HAVE TO WAKE UP AT 6AM TO WATCH. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;OH MY, I AM CRAZY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;BUT I AM HAPPY BEING CRAZY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-1157597669409685148?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1157597669409685148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=1157597669409685148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1157597669409685148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1157597669409685148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/04/golf-golf.html' title='GOLF GOLF!!'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-1154187263893667028</id><published>2011-03-27T13:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T14:07:14.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Golf</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I had a nightmare. I was partially freaked out when I discovered that I haven finished studying for my exam the next day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is very peculiar because I hardly have any exam related dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe my body is trying to tell me to study harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am feeling so extremely sad right now. I can't watch the LPGA tour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want to watch golf LIVE! Not some live scores or highlights!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The only way to watch is that I either sign up Golf Channel online and pay them a sum every month or I subscribe to starhub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But either way sucks. Everything sucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I only want to watch LPGA, I don't want to watch the PGA! It's PGA here and there!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is another way, I can ask a friend that has starhub to add the sports package in for about $12 per month and then pay them. The only thing is, I only need to watch 4-5 days a month for the tour! And I wonder if my friends would even bother to help me do that! And finals are always on Sundays, I don't want my friend's whole family around the house while I steal their tv and watch golf!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't seem to find any illegal ways to watch it online too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHY?? And nobody in my house wants Starhub tv!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: " Can we subscribe to starhub?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sis: " But you will be the only one watching."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: "Ey, we can add some other channels that mom or you like? Hey mom, want to subscribe to starhub?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mom: "No."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is all singtel's fault. If they had not won the bid, all my friends would still have the starhub sports channels. And Mio TV doesn't have Golf Channel! What the hell!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I WANT MONOPOLY!! THIS IS UNFAIR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-1154187263893667028?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1154187263893667028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=1154187263893667028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1154187263893667028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1154187263893667028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/golf.html' title='Golf'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-9045580007638443439</id><published>2011-03-06T03:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T04:17:38.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>feeling empty</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't even know why I am here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is 1 more day till IM and I am only on my first chapter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wondered how the hell I ended up in this state...but I tell myself that it's only the prelims.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lots of things happened during feb and I don't even know where to start.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To cut it short - my mom went for an operation on the first of feb and it was only yesterday that the doctor said she fully and totally recovered.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What happened? She had a hot air balloon accident in which she bumped her head several times when the hot air balloon crash landed. A month after the accident, she complained of terrible headaches and all of us urged her to go for a fuller check-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I shall not relate in detail the whole incident (since never in my life will I forget about it) but during my mom's 1 week stay in the hospital I was really touched by all the care and concern from my relatives. One can have no friends, but one can never be without family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was so heartwarming when everyone gathered and stayed with my mom throughout her ordeal. Even after she was discharged, relatives and neighbours all came and tried to help us in all ways possible. I am really so glad I have such wonderful people around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;To tell you the truth, the whole ordeal felt like it was from a drama. My mom was diagnosed and operated all in one day. Imagine the shock for her! I wasn't really that shocked because I already suspected long ago that it was hemorrhage but I didn't expect there to be a POOL of blood in my mom's head. A damn bloody pool and on both sides of her brain too, which meant that there was a need to drill a hole on each side of her skull to drain the blood out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Throughout the whole thing, I was feeling rather spaced out then worried. It just felt so surreal that I can't seem to think of the worst case scenario. But when I was sending my mom into the operating theater, I cried. It was at that moment where I felt that I could lose my mom. Of course I held my tears in because I know that I shouldn't be feeling sad. I should be feeling relieved that my mom is being cured/treated instead of thinking of the worst. In any case, I trust the surgeon. He is awesome, the best kind of doctor both in terms of skills and ethics. When he was telling us about the operation my main concern was not how the operation would be, but if he was the one operating. When I asked and he said he would be the one operating, I was so relieved. To me, it felt like my mom was already cured.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am just so glad everything is alright now. I learnt so many thing from this, especially house chores since my mom have to refrain from moving too much for fear of recurrence during the recovery period. My mom looks like a nun now with only about a cm of hair ahah, hope her hair grows faster!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh shit, I am so dead on Monday but well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;rainy days never stays :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-9045580007638443439?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9045580007638443439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=9045580007638443439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/9045580007638443439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/9045580007638443439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/03/feeling-empty.html' title='feeling empty'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-5762031147116075968</id><published>2011-01-28T00:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T00:27:41.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sk-II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm addicted to watching Girls' Generation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, it's serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want those legs!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, I'm serious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, I need grow 10cm first! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Woots! Miracle water!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Woots! Miracle life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Genie Genie Genie!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-5762031147116075968?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5762031147116075968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=5762031147116075968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5762031147116075968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5762031147116075968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/sk-ii.html' title='Sk-II'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3737513264131174402</id><published>2011-01-01T03:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T03:23:55.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW YEAR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just came back from countdown with adeline, xinni, ming fong and wanching at Pasir Ris Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Had lots of fun gossiping and recalling about our past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder how I sound to others, I always doubt my own voice but I'm really trying not to care. Just let it all out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, I feel that it's time for me to change. I kinda dislike the way I'm now. I like dresses but I always think I don't look good in them. And I like boots. I like heels. I like silky and dyed hair. I like wearing sunglasses. I want slim legs...so that I dance and look as chio as the girls in Girls Generation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will gather my courage and do lazik. So that I can do eye makeup! HAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Most of the time, I really wonder how girls do make up and transform themselves into super beauties. Like HOW THE HELL DO THEY DO IT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really have no idea. But still, I think plain is nice. Don't overdo it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can't wait for my parents to come home. Miss them so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-3737513264131174402?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3737513264131174402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3737513264131174402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3737513264131174402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3737513264131174402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year.html' title='NEW YEAR!'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-4520547740057499612</id><published>2010-12-26T00:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-26T01:03:45.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today (or rather yesterday) was such a fruitful day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My parents are now enjoying their time in Turkey and will only be back on first jan. Meanwhile, we'll have to wash, cook and clean all by ourselves. I feel so independent now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sis drove for our mini christmas outing and I was the GPS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We went tampines mall and parked at tamp sports hall..heh. My father will think we're lamers by parking so far but my sis need a wide open area with no cars to stress her when parking. Bought BOTH Buzz and Zurg from Toy'"R'"Us at only $34.20 because my sis's UOB ladies card has 7% off and she exchanged all her points for $40 voucher. Due to this purchase, I received a pretty little Toy"R''Us member card.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went over to century square and bought Toy Story 3 VCD at only $6.95. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My brother re-contracted his phone and received a new LG phone, the same one as Jing Pei. I think I have quite a affinity with LG nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went back and drove to Giant to collect our pre-ordered turkey. I had no idea my brother ordered a 3.5kg turkey. GOSH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cut it up and microwaved it in the oven, cooked cambell soup and heated up all the sauce/stuffings. If I've have to eat another mouth of turkey, I think I'll puke. We still have 3/4 of the turkey in the fridge. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and I cooked porridge today too! ahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Came home after we collected the turkey and watched Toy Story 3 while eating. I totally love Toy Story and I was so sad I cried again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm so tired now. Going to sleep soon, night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh yes and I went back to NAS to sell uniform with Carmen. NAS really changed ALOT. I miss the HALL and my classroom!!! X(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But still, most of the corridors and the layout remains the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So nice being back after so many years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-4520547740057499612?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4520547740057499612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=4520547740057499612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4520547740057499612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4520547740057499612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-1623999903937990180</id><published>2010-12-19T11:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T12:28:04.134+08:00</updated><title type='text'>december!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh my, what a BUSY month!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Met up with my sec 2 clique at ade's 21st. Still very much in love with them, they're great great friends. Ming Fong, Xin Ni and Wan Ching!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Toy Con was great! Watched Audition finals and took as many free capsules as possible. Was hoping to get Buzz/Hamm/Rex/Woody/Jessie/Aliens, I don't even mind getting Lotso so odds are 9 out of 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mw-headline" id="Mr._Pricklepants"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I screamed when I finally opened the capsule - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; I got &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mw-headline" id="Mr._Pricklepants"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mr. Pricklepants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="mw-headline" id="Mr._Pricklepants"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I'm always very bad with capsule machines and I've no idea why!! My sister got Jessie and my brother got the ALIENS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and I saw a plushie Lotso selling at $60...it really has the strawberry smell...and it looks like it came straight out of the movie...I was so tempted to buy but I forced myself to walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Worked in a LG phone company as packer, nice payout but tough on the legs. I helped Anna toughen her legs too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Constantly exercised once every week. Badminton session yesterday was awesome, I was actually feeling my racket moving itself. Much like how harry potter's wand moved itself against you-know-who. Superb even thou I wasn't very satisfied with my new grip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Logged in neopets everyday, just so to get the free christmas gift issued from advent calender. Heheheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Decisions: I am thinking of buying Zurg or Buzz or both. Maybe I should really just get both...$39.90 each. Should I start MS this Jan or push it after my exams? Money and time are so precious now!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Watched Magic show with my cousin and carmen in Expo. Reminds me of my exam. Magic is nice, but somehow I don't get very amazed by it. Maybe because ultimately I know that it is all just magic TRICKS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And recently, I am starting to freak out a little at how much time I've left until the final exams. I am so not prepared. Why am I so not focused? Maybe because there are so many things for me to plan and decide. Can't wait for all my plans to settle and take shape.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I can't wait to watch Harry Potter this coming tue!! FINALLY&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/8468237-1623999903937990180?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1623999903937990180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=1623999903937990180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1623999903937990180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1623999903937990180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/december.html' title='december!'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3736201740095502727</id><published>2010-12-07T21:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T21:32:25.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ikimono Gakari is my SUN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Moumoon is my MOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm so in LOVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-3736201740095502727?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3736201740095502727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3736201740095502727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3736201740095502727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3736201740095502727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/music.html' title='Music!'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-2627187320865475287</id><published>2010-12-02T22:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T23:00:46.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anime</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes, I really wonder why there are people who refuses to watch animes. I mean, it's really more then just action and pretty animation. There are so much more depth and story. Most people that don't watch animes watches dramas. Yes, dramas are nice but since dramas are good, wouldn't animes be better? Considering that most dramas are remakes of animes/mangas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes there are alot of people out there that watches dramas because of the hunks and babes. Well frankly speaking, that's kinda sad (for them). They are losing out so much great things in life...but obviously they don't care anyway. They are looking for entertainment and just want to be entertained, which I know is not wrong at all. Just sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;IT IS NOT JUST A CARTOON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-2627187320865475287?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2627187320865475287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=2627187320865475287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/2627187320865475287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/2627187320865475287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/12/anime.html' title='Anime'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-8227778269091863132</id><published>2010-11-27T17:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T18:01:56.537+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Notebook</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bought MSi CX420 notebook from Sitex yesterday at $899 and I am blogging with it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bought it together with my sis as she DROVE us all the way to expo. What a feat! My mother was so proud of her when I told her that. Entertained me lots when she mounted the curb and scared me to death when she suddenly said she couldn't park in that slot the traffic officer directed her to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know why, but I'm not really comfortable with notebooks. They heat up and it's really uncomfortable to type.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The main reason why I bought this notebook is because I want to play Ragnarok &amp;amp; Runescape with my sis. More of RO then RS because RO was my first MMORPG. It was about 6 years ago that I started playing RO and stopped when the free trial was over. Now, it's totally free and both my sis and I had this sudden urge to play it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can't wait for us to be actually playing it together. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can't wait to ride the Peco Peco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh my, now even the mouse is heating up. Is that even possible? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I feel quite dizzy...why? Is the screen too bright?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Recently, I have been asking people to play table tennis and badminton with me so that I can exercise at least once a week. I really think that it's time to start losing weight because I feel really tired when I climb the overhead bridge to school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I realised that it's so much easier to get people to play badminton then table tennis. Everyone can play badminton, but not everyone can play table tennis. Table tennis requires so much more skill. But luckily, I prefer playing badminton because I can sweat a lot more and I feel much fitter after every session. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh my, I still feel dizzy. Is the screen too dim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I'm not typing at ease with the chicklet keyboard. They said a chicklet keyboard gives you better ease in typing as you won't accidentally press another buttons. However, that doesn't seem to be the case for me.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My god, my mother is feeding me again! She says I'm fat but still keeps feeding me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now she is forcing me to eat porridge...with salted fired egg. How delicious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh shit, I keep touching the touchpad and it brings me to the wrong sentence again and again! Is there a way to disable the touchpad when I'm using the mouse? OMG there is! HAHA! SHIOK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why MSi and not other brands? I'm not sure either, I had a good feeling about it and the reviews online are not that bad too. It called out to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In any case, I don't think I'll be making much use for this notebook except for gaming.&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it for the day, back to the desktop.&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/8468237-8227778269091863132?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8227778269091863132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=8227778269091863132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8227778269091863132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8227778269091863132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/notebook.html' title='Notebook'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3956125211978791924</id><published>2010-11-01T21:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T21:59:58.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>$$$$</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can't stop thinking about $$ nowadays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;MF - $1620 + $20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Summer School - $3500 (hopefully)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Notebook - $899&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ikoma - $1100 + $20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Total: $7159!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life is so predictable. If you slack for a year, you've to pay back the next year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How can I earn money quick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think everyone should follow my personal policy. Always earn the amount you need to spend rather then loan it or use your existing savings. Oh and $$ given to you by your parents are not counted, they are still 'internal' money. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Damm, YOG owes me $250.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now I only have $35 'external' money to spend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need a job that allows me to be very flexible with my shifts...maybe I should really head back to Explorer kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-3956125211978791924?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3956125211978791924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3956125211978791924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3956125211978791924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3956125211978791924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post.html' title='$$$$'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-4242968618615197107</id><published>2010-10-30T00:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T01:04:02.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Girl Band!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Notable things:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. I slept for 16 hours! Because of the haze? I don't know, just know that I felt really really tired. When I woke up, I didn't even realised Kpop night was already way over. I want JPOP night!! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Uploaded Music Station Super Live 2008 (hope they don't take it down)...I really really want to attend MS concerts!! I want to live in Japan!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Blogging about top 10, left the guys...lazy to continue so I'll save it as draft for the time being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Played L4D!!! Damn shiok. Want to play AGAIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Have the desire to work, feel the need to earn money. Need to earn $2500.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Setting aside money for Summer School(hopefully Japan!) and lessons for JLPT3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; If only neopoints and gp have a 1:1 exchange rate to SGD, then I'll be so rich.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. NEED to lose WEIGHT. Really need to, no kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Have a really strong desire to do something similar to what the girls did in K-ON. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I hope my sister can work less hard and come home earlier. Hate seeing her come home so late everyday. Why sacrifice your youth for work??&lt;br /&gt;why why tell me why&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/8468237-4242968618615197107?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4242968618615197107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=4242968618615197107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4242968618615197107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4242968618615197107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/girl-band.html' title='Girl Band!'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3031745663977332936</id><published>2010-10-20T19:46:00.036+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T17:29:50.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 10! 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2010 is gonna end really soon, so I guess it's time for....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP 10!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009's ranking:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Janurary 2009 from the archive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP 10 GALS!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL7Y3DRWYrI/AAAAAAAAAYE/lr90b8uaHVY/s1600/F10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL7Y3DRWYrI/AAAAAAAAAYE/lr90b8uaHVY/s200/F10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530095832740029106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hebe Tien&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 30, 1983&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently bought a 4.4mil house. I want one too&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;! :( A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nyway, I shifted her down 4 ranks because I noticed that only her side-view looks good. She&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; looks a little weird from the front, but nevertheless, she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ll the hottest from S.H.E.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 9:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL7eP-bzevI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ouc0nla--Es/s1600/F9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL7eP-bzevI/AAAAAAAAAYc/ouc0nla--Es/s200/F9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530101758496570098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ai Otsuka&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 9, 1982&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she got married recently and gave me a shock. Hope she gives birth to a cute girl and I really hope that SU will treat her well.  Well, all I can say now is - SU is a damn lucky guy!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 8:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL7esUgIKvI/AAAAAAAAAYk/71kz6M4Oyoc/s1600/F8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL7esUgIKvI/AAAAAAAAAYk/71kz6M4Oyoc/s200/F8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530102245456620274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tomiko Van&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January 9, 1979&lt;br /&gt;DAI revived! Guess the company realised that sales&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; are better with her in DAI then her as a solo artist. DAI's newest single and album were pretty good, music still feels very DAI but her English still needs more improvement. She did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n't really change much but somehow, she wasn'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;t as beautiful to me as before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 7:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL7hzIo2ALI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Pv_STPXyty4/s1600/F7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL7hzIo2ALI/AAAAAAAAAYs/Pv_STPXyty4/s200/F7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530105661065920690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 26, 1987&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she really looks like Tomiko Van's younge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;r sister or something. I saw her in Music Station a long long time ago and at that time I w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;s like, ey new singer? Why look so depressed? No smile? Till now, I sti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ll have no impression her smiles at a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ll. Started to think that she is really pretty only recently as I kept seein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; her MVs on the ranking charts. She has the kind of pretty that makes me jealous. And knowing now that she is only 2 years older makes me really jealo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;us. Yui, I hate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 6:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL7lc8h3saI/AAAAAAAAAY0/mUho7qxmamg/s1600/F6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL7lc8h3saI/AAAAAAAAAY0/mUho7qxmamg/s200/F6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530109677904834978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ryoko Hirosue&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 July 1980&lt;br /&gt;Strangely, I've no ide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a what to type. Is this the end of my love for her?! Sobs. Maybe after I watched Departures my love will come back. If n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ot, I think she will be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;out of the ranking soon...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 5:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL7r4yErCuI/AAAAAAAAAY8/67jVSqnq3xA/s1600/F5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL7r4yErCuI/AAAAAAAAAY8/67jVSqnq3xA/s200/F5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530116753204120290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yoon Eun Hye&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 3, 1984&lt;br /&gt;She is still my favorite Korean actress! I think she stands out because she doesn't have the pretty plastic face the usual Korean actresses have. Actually, I think she is more of cute then pretty. If there is a Korean version of Absolute Boyfriend, I'm sure the show will be great if she is the female lead!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL7y7u4VVwI/AAAAAAAAAZM/xkQ1gwptFX4/s1600/F4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 125px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL7y7u4VVwI/AAAAAAAAAZM/xkQ1gwptFX4/s200/F4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530124500468061954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lightning&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She and Cloud can become the most gorgeous couple in FF. I saw the promotional videos for FFXIII &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;and I was totally mesmerized by her image&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. I really like how characters in FF always have nice flowing hair unlike other games. I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;want a heart-shaped face like hers! &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 3:&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL70_5uOUAI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Nvl_IH8b6FQ/s1600/F3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL70_5uOUAI/AAAAAAAAAZU/Nvl_IH8b6FQ/s200/F3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530126771121180674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lee Xin Jie&lt;br /&gt;January 23, 1976&lt;br /&gt;I saw her in the SKII commercial and I told my mom I'm gonna buy some SKII. Hell, she was picture perfect isn't she? Every time I see that commercial on TV, I'll kneel down and say my prayers, hoping that I can become as pretty as her. I've concluded that she is a goddess from the heavens and I think she can be a character in FF since she look so unreal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No. 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL76LvYeADI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Imoa9KgcHyE/s1600/F2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL76LvYeADI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Imoa9KgcHyE/s200/F2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530132472062148658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Namie Amuro&lt;br /&gt;September 20, 1977&lt;br /&gt;Still very hot. :D Love the way she dances and she really has a very very very small face. Reminds me of a kitten's face. She is not no.1 again because I'm not envious of her beauty. I mean you won't get jealous of a kitten's cuteness right? But you can't deny how cute kittens are, so yes she is no. 2 again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TMEz3zmHYuI/AAAAAAAAAZk/1HA15tf0yWA/s1600/F1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TMEz3zmHYuI/AAAAAAAAAZk/1HA15tf0yWA/s200/F1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530758851223577314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Juri Ueno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;May 25, 1986&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Woo Ueno!! I totally love her shows. She is not considered the typical kind of beauty in Japan, but I actually think that she is VERY good looking. When she was acting as Nodame she was really cute and when she acted as Ruka, I found her to be strangely handsome too. Certain actress can get me to cry when they are acting a sad part and Ueno is definitely one of them. Oh and I like her teeth too...so cute. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be continued.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8468237-3031745663977332936?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3031745663977332936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3031745663977332936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3031745663977332936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3031745663977332936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/top-10-2010.html' title='Top 10! 2010'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TL7Y3DRWYrI/AAAAAAAAAYE/lr90b8uaHVY/s72-c/F10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-2515068438534022478</id><published>2010-10-17T12:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T13:28:21.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kclub idol</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I forgot my lyrics. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sun Yan Zi, Angela Zhang and Lala Shu. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll never underestimate any lyrics again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll never underestimate myself again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gather more confidence, fighting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-2515068438534022478?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2515068438534022478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=2515068438534022478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/2515068438534022478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/2515068438534022478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/kclub-idol.html' title='Kclub idol'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-8997742047195611970</id><published>2010-10-11T15:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T15:51:07.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10.10.10</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wanted to blog yesterday cause it's 10.10.10.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;830 couples in Singapore got married yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Those people are gonna find it hard to celebrate their anniversaries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Notable things I did yesterday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I built a B-Daman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I drank self-made root beer float.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I studied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Btw, my sis told me that this is the only month that has exactly 5 Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays. Only happens once every 823 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;10.10.10 = die.die.die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless those couples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-8997742047195611970?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8997742047195611970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=8997742047195611970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8997742047195611970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8997742047195611970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/101010.html' title='10.10.10'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-7625538392282458015</id><published>2010-10-07T14:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T14:38:44.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blood types</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Blood types goes like this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A + A = A or O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A + B = A, B, AB or O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A + O = A or O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A + AB = A, B or AB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;B + B = B or O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;B + O = B or O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;B + AB = A, B or AB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;AB + AB = A, B or AB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;AB + O = A or B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;O + O = O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My father is B and my mother is B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So B + B = B or O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My brother is B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sister is AB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Something is really wrong here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-7625538392282458015?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7625538392282458015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=7625538392282458015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7625538392282458015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7625538392282458015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/10/blood-types.html' title='Blood types'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-4874531007944639084</id><published>2010-09-24T15:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:07:32.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AI OTSUKA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OMG I JUST FOUND OUT THAT AI OTSUKA IS MARRIED AND IS GONNA GIVE BIRTH IN SPRING 2011!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHOCKING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;MARRIAGE IS SHOCKING ENOUGH BUT PREGNANT?!???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AI OTSUKA IS GONNA GIVE BIRTH!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OMMMMGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She is married to Su from Rip Slyme. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9 years of difference in age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder why Japanese girl artistes always marry someone at least 9-10 years older then them and then they'll get divorced! Why do they like UNCLES?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHY??!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hope they don't end up divorced...wait...maybe it's better that they get divorced XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope it won't affect her lyrics or change her music genre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm gonna find it hard to sing her songs now...after I saw that aisu x time PV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh! No wonder her recent singles is a song that is about marriage...and LOVE and all the stuff. When previously it was break ups and sadness...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hrum....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ok, I've calmed down enough. Time for work, Kaichou...argh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-4874531007944639084?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4874531007944639084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=4874531007944639084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4874531007944639084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4874531007944639084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/ai-otsuka.html' title='AI OTSUKA'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-9087555559993319786</id><published>2010-09-24T15:13:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T15:35:10.217+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday, Ai Otsuka</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today is a day of celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's the LAST episode of Kaichou!! Yippee!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Btw, I'm so angry at the quality of Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince on the VCD version. When Dumbledore was falling down the tower I can only see his beard and I can't see most of the magic spell effects either! I'm downloading the DVD rip now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;People wonder why we download stuff online, it's because the shops are selling us SHIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esp for Animes, I'll recommend you to download rather then buy them because fansubs are really much much better in both the subs and the video quality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Whenever my dream is about to come true, the Dream Eater eats it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Whenever my dream comes true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll dream another dream, no matter how old I get."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh man, Ai Otsuka can write some great lyrics and her drawing is so cute too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="370" height="302"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KM3JyW5hN4w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KM3JyW5hN4w?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="370" height="302"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/8468237-9087555559993319786?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9087555559993319786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=9087555559993319786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/9087555559993319786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/9087555559993319786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/friday-ai-otsuka.html' title='Friday, Ai Otsuka'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-8272994743208193250</id><published>2010-09-18T16:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T16:40:23.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KL and VCDs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went out yesterday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was to book my 3D2N trip to KL for my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally, I'm going to step foot in Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Initially, I intended to book a chalet to celebrate my 21st but I didn't book it early and all the bungalows are fully booked. I wanted to book costa sands Pasir Ris but my mom complained it was too small. After all the fuss I decided to drop it and celebrate my birthday next year instead. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I went Genting when I was really young, so I've no idea how Malaysia looked like. It was really weird telling friends that I've not been to Malaysia before, but now I'll be going! I'll be weird no more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Going on the 1st and returning on the 3rd of Oct. Will be missing MSM and CF lectures, but it's ok since it's only the 2nd lecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well this year my lessons are really weird...tue, wed and SAT. But since to me Saturday is like any other day so why not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My only concern is that I may be too tired to focus since on sat, I have 2 lectures straight with only 30 mins of break. For some reason, I'll have headaches staying too long in SIM. So I always like to put my lectures once a day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'll get used to it, right? I will huh...I hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and yesterday when my sis was booking the travel, I was looking around in the VCD shop next to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BUY 3 GET 1 FREE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I did, I bought Jurassic Park, Jurassic Park The Lost World, Harry Potter and The Half-Blood Prince and got The Mist for free. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Lost World was my first ever movie that I watched it in the Cinema. Nostalgic! But somehow I prefer the Jurassic Park. The T-Rex scene is the best...roar!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-8272994743208193250?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8272994743208193250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=8272994743208193250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8272994743208193250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8272994743208193250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/kl-and-vcds.html' title='KL and VCDs'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-8593761559785769137</id><published>2010-09-15T13:45:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T14:42:58.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful hangover</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gosh, never read a Stephen King at night. You'll either get too freaked out or get too hooked up in the story line to sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I slept at about 3.30am yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My beautiful holiday is nearly over. This is my last week of freedom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've truly experienced FREEDOM. I've about 5 months of free time, if I'm having those kind of freedom when I'm older, then it would be considered unemployment. So the best time for one to do really nothing at all and just enjoying the time with whatever one have in mind, this is the only time to do it. There is no better time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In those months of freedom, I've only stepped out when I really must. Like for umpiring, YOG or outings. Other times, I would be at home slacking away. I've not been out of my house for a long time and when I get out, I do feel a little weird. Time is definitely prolonged, it feels like I've been slacking for years instead of just months. Monotony is such a powerful thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;During those monthssss:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1) I watched about 10 animes with Monster being the best. I felt lost after finishing monster and every other anime seems so boring and dull now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2) Played Runescape. I've leveled up so many things and it was really fun, it's nice to see how rs has grown all these years and for the better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3) Drew 3 Soul Eater characters on impulse. Drawing is such a weird thing, most of the time I don't feel like drawing but then suddenly my hand will itch and I'll and must draw something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4) Didn't paint at all, can't stand the thought of cleaning up the paint.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;5) Didn't lose weight. DAMMIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;6) I didn't sew at all! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;7) Subbed many episodes to the point that I don't even remember and don't care how many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;8) Did not revise my Japanese, which means that I'm not taking the exam this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;9) Bought Guitar and still patiently learning it, gosh my guitar has gotten quite dirty and scratchy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;10) Bought a Creative Zen MP3 4GB which is serving me quite well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;11) Bought MAR comics, $15 for 15 books, sadly it has a nice concept but poor plot development.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;12) Working as tt umpire, badminton linejudge and playguide. Earned about $800 in all, which is more then enough for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;13) Watched WC!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;14) Recently interested in classical flims such as Willy Wonka and the Choc factory and Alfred Hitchcock's Rear Window. It's weird seeing people who're already dead still looking good and happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think that's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some may think that I was being lazy and was slacking. But I'm doing this for a reason which will remain my own little secret. I'm planing ahead of things, hoping that it can all go towards my direction. This is all to clear my own little mental disorder, so that I can feel more at ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;If my brain is wired to the blog, I'll be able to understand myself a little more because night is the time I go insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-8593761559785769137?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8593761559785769137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=8593761559785769137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8593761559785769137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8593761559785769137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/09/beautiful-hangover.html' title='Beautiful hangover'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-7218664439509906259</id><published>2010-08-30T16:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T16:41:50.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Results and school</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Received my results from the portal recently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My results? Ok I guess. It's the same feeling I had when I saw that I got A2 for Olevel Chinese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not sure if I should be happy or sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And recently, my mind is else where so my results doesn't really bother me now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AND...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Merly is in the house!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now I have BOTH Lyo and Merly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thank god my brother was volunteering at NTU, if not I would not have gotten them at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wanted to name them Johan and Anna but I realised that they already had a name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also, I have been wondering if it's happier to get a Silver medal or a Bronze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Because usually, you receive the medals on that day itself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For a Bronze, you won and got your medal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But for Silver, you lost and got your medal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So moral of the story, get a GOLD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-7218664439509906259?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7218664439509906259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=7218664439509906259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7218664439509906259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7218664439509906259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/results-and-school.html' title='Results and school'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3398570847176096288</id><published>2010-08-20T17:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T18:42:12.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YOG Badminton</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Woot! YOG badminton is finally over! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Worked 5 days straight but it was rather relaxing because there were only boys and girls singles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;$50 per session thus meaning that in the finals and semi finals I only need to do 2 matches for $50.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway there were a few players that captured my attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a higher expectation of guys so guys have to be really good looking to capture my attention.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The most handsome guy would be Job Castillo from Mexico. Almost all the girls where turning their head when he walked pass, including me of course hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But he was not very skilled, the most impressive player would be Pisit Poodchalat from Thailand (won champion). My god he is really good and since I was doing my linesman job, I had perfect vision of how he played. Incredible! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As for the girls, I think Vietman's Vu Tin Trang is the best looking. Initially I was thinking that Japan's Misaki Matsutomo is the cutest (yes, I am biased towards Japanese people). I always find that Japanese girls are so freaking cute. Too bad she got an injury if not I think she would have done much better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I did like almost 3 matches of Vu's game and I started to realise that she is really good looking! hahah she has this very beautiful blush on her face. Not those flustered red but the pink from within the skin type. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway I think China's Deng Xuan is not bad too, she has the same aura I felt from Xie Xingfang. Tall, white, aloof and similar playing style. But I like her hair, ahha looks very nice under the light. When I was doing her match I was looking at her hair most of the time, bouncy...so nice HAHA! And once I was walking very closely to her and she is really very white and her voice is very fluffy light (typical china tone but softer). Very different from her screams on court. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I couldn't really find any nice pictures, but they were all captured on videos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Job Castillo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YWpuLpsskdM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Deng Xuan, Vu Thi Trang and the very sexy Thailand supporter in the crowd that entertained me lots by his dancing and shouting. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u5sBM0nEc3s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-3398570847176096288?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3398570847176096288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3398570847176096288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3398570847176096288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3398570847176096288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/yog-badminton.html' title='YOG Badminton'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3859619310720090896</id><published>2010-08-11T12:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T12:45:18.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'>darkness/light</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A: Darkness is not wrong, no one has to take away the darkness in their heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It keeps you in reality check.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Embrace the darkness, it's who you are but keep it from view because it's only for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;B: If you're in the darkness, you're likely to sink further into it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aim for the light. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You can see all of light, but you can't see all of the dark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Which best describes the author and why?&lt;/span&gt; [8]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-3859619310720090896?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3859619310720090896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3859619310720090896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3859619310720090896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3859619310720090896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/darknesslight.html' title='darkness/light'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-8375078386099786852</id><published>2010-08-09T14:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T16:59:09.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aug</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Usually I will write what I've done in a day when I'm mugging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Most people will write what they should be doing and checking it off and I think it's a waste of time to write those things. Most prob they'll be left unchecked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I continued to write in my note book even though I'm in my wonderful holiday now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I got really tired of repeating myself everyday so I stopped writing. But shit, there are so many activities in aug so I shall write it here instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5 Aug &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last Violin lesson. Finally over! :) The violin felt so light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dad's bday, ate mango cake from Bengawan Solo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6 Aug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went and watch a show with Feng Yi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7 Aug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Played Golf with Anna, Kwan and Wong. After that we went walking around in Parkway and got dispersed. I took shuttle bus to bedok, took mrt to Bukit Batok to watch my dad compete in bowling while the 3 of them went blk 85 to eat. My sis and I joined this guy cause his team mates didn't come. Played 69 points HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My bowling ball was so light it fell prey to physics, played with a 6. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8 Aug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Brother's bday, ate mango cake from prima deli. Whole body was aching like HELL. Together with my sis we met anthony in city hall and I bought my tuner at $25 and a strap at $7.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tuner with metronome and tone generator, hope it works correctly. I've no idea what key I should set and if there should be a key at all. Very confusing. Manual is a piece of paper that doesn't tell me much. Initially I was trying to find the frequency and I found out online that it was 440Hz. Since the manual displayed 440Hz and Key C, I assumed that I should be using C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I'm so clever. Oh but I love the metronome. So loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;After that, we went Chinatown and looked for old coins. Saw many weird stuff on sale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And my brother got a free Lyo stuff toy because he was working as YOG volunteer on his bday! Huge too so damm cute! I asked him where is Merly and he said he can only choose one. I'm going to buy Merly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9 Aug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;National Day. Think I'm going to stay at home and watch NDP, play guitar and watch monster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-8375078386099786852?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8375078386099786852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=8375078386099786852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8375078386099786852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8375078386099786852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/aug.html' title='Aug'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-1160158162326424997</id><published>2010-08-07T03:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T04:06:47.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chats, Coach.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I have a serious problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I like to act weird when I'm forced to talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I tend to say extreme things and I say it with a straight face but laughing inside my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I was playing in a mascot suit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Gosh. Hope FY don't think I'm weird...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But because of my crazy talks, I got to know many more interesting things!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I warded people away from talking to me, which was what I wanted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hehehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Maka Paka Wakamaka Mikamaka Boo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Clap Clap Side to Side and Turn! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I've gathered bad karma today (or yesterday, 3am+ now zzzzz). Feeling guilty :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But if I'm nice, it would be boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-1160158162326424997?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1160158162326424997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=1160158162326424997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1160158162326424997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1160158162326424997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/chats-coach.html' title='Chats, Coach.'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-7284632737169512584</id><published>2010-08-02T20:18:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T13:36:59.928+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last week was a real busy week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The most hectic out of my 80 slacked days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Monday - 26 July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Watched animes all day, Monster is a good show. Backed up my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tuesday - 27 July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Watched animes all day, Monster is really good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wednesday - 28 July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went TPJC with Pricillia for linesman training. It was a waste of time but at least I got to drink my favorite ice lemon tea from the cafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guard: "What class are you in?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pricillia: "We grad long ago."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guard: "Yes, but what class were you in?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pricillia: "06S10"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me:"S27"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guard: "Wow, that was quite some time huh, 4 years ago."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: "Yeah...4 years ago."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Time really flies, going back TPJ was nostalgic even though I hated the school. I can't deny the happy memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After the training, both of us went to SYO building to collect our pass and attires. Pricillia drove and I had dinner at her house. Max is still cute, wonder if he knows who I am since I'm always eating dinner at their house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thursday - 29 July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Violin second last lesson, left my house late but I was the first to reach again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friday - 30 July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;YOG opening ceremony preview at Marina Bay the Float. Watched with Georgina, Janice and Wilson?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was pretty boring but at least I walked the Helix bridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kept thinking it was a Saturday instead of Friday. Ate Burger King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saturday - 31 July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lee Min Ho's meet and greet at Marina Bay Sands. Can't believe I'm back in Marina. Went with sister and 2 of her friends. Stood for very long but I was standing just behind the seats so I had a pretty good view. After that, met Anna to shop. Ate KFC. Bought 2 clothings from Forever 21. Yes, I want to be forever 21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sunday - 1 Aug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lisa's wedding. Their grandma looked like Queen Elizabeth and there were also Justin Bieber (the hair) and Harry Potter look-a-like...although I found out from that they were twins. Ate and drank happily. White wine is perfect with sprite. Felt a little touched during the ceremony, the same with huijun's wedding. I wish for my cousin's happiness! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After that I went and played Left4Dead with my sister and Anthony. It wasn't as fun as there were technical errors and the owner didn't give us extra time. My brother was a joke as he dunked himself by gulping the white wine thus he didn't come with us. Humans should be more self aware.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Played RS with Anthony and his friend but his friend left during the boss fight. Gosh it was so funny, we died and resurrected so many times. Repeatedly slaughtered by level 134 boss...that bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TFbDZB1maTI/AAAAAAAAAXU/e19H70Xuf_E/s1600/dungeon+fight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TFbDZB1maTI/AAAAAAAAAXU/e19H70Xuf_E/s200/dungeon+fight.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500798829637036338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TFbEDvL4WgI/AAAAAAAAAXc/mFb-e7AMNKw/s1600/dungeon+magic+cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TFbEDvL4WgI/AAAAAAAAAXc/mFb-e7AMNKw/s200/dungeon+magic+cast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500799563364588034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Casting my fire magic at her from a distance, I'm a spider magnet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TFbEeB0P6YI/AAAAAAAAAXk/xpCbe_2t9SY/s1600/dungeon+victory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TFbEeB0P6YI/AAAAAAAAAXk/xpCbe_2t9SY/s200/dungeon+victory.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500800015042341250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Our victory dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Omg, I'm going to play RS again. Together with my sis and cousin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lets ransack the dungeon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-7284632737169512584?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7284632737169512584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=7284632737169512584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7284632737169512584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7284632737169512584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-week.html' title='What a week'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/TFbDZB1maTI/AAAAAAAAAXU/e19H70Xuf_E/s72-c/dungeon+fight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-876663587475250738</id><published>2010-07-31T02:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T03:31:46.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OKTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pardon me for being so late but something really shocked me just now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday I woke up very early and watched the first show on OKTO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Initially I thought it would be Sesame Street, but it turned out to be a really weird show instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I watched, deeply intrigued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It wasn't a show that captivated me like Pingu did but there was a certain unexplained humor in the show. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I instantly thought of Teletubbies. It has the same humor that can't be explained.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And guess what, that weird show was created by the same team that created Teletubbies...&lt;/span&gt;shocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just found out the name - IN THE NIGHT GARDEN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wasn't a huge fan of Teletubbies nor this show but I liked how the show was presented. Strangely, they have the power to make me sit and watch. When the presenter was saying "Good night little children, it's time for bed", I looked at my watch and was shocked that 30 mins has already passed. It's amazing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was so wide awake and anxious to watch the next show. It turned out to be Caillou (pronounced as ka-you) and I fell asleep. Yes Caillou, I know him. Anyone can remember the bald head but kids show like these can never really captivate me. 3D animated kids shows are worse. So dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Show for pre-school kids have to have texture, at least that's how I feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying to be a mascot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/8468237-876663587475250738?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/876663587475250738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=876663587475250738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/876663587475250738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/876663587475250738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/okto.html' title='OKTO'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-1237994272808472536</id><published>2010-07-30T13:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T16:10:42.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>REJECTs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I've invited almost anyone I know to watch the YOG opening ceremony CR3 with me and...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Michelle - Sorry can't, going JB with family tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Carmen - I don't like to watch opening ceremonies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Tseyun - I'm not very interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Huiilng - Not interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Feng Yi - I teaching tuition and I not interested in these ceremonies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sister - Sorry meeting up with friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Parents - Oh sorry we have some dinner with aunt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Brother - I can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Deborah - I'm interested! But I got cell group, sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jinbo - Sorry, no fireworks I not going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Pricillia - I'm interested! But I got work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jing Pei - I don't mind going, but I got tuition kid and he/she having exam soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Pearlin - I still working!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Grace - I don't like crowded places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Swan - I got class tonight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Anna - Don't want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Ming Fong - Got appointment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jeslyn - Woking!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Fu Foong - You are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yi Rui - Sorry working!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But finally, I've found a friend to go with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Georgina! hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-1237994272808472536?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1237994272808472536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=1237994272808472536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1237994272808472536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1237994272808472536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/rejects.html' title='REJECTs'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-2266814439910899998</id><published>2010-07-23T18:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T18:57:52.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;These days I've been crazily watching animes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Either I'm subbing one or I'm watching now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess it's the only thing I can do for now huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thinking about it, I've completed watching:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;96 animes, 26 anime movies and 8 mangas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Going to reach 100 soon! Samurai shows are my love or rather Katanas. Had a strong urge to order Kenshi's reverse blade from US but I just realised that even if I ordered, it won't reach Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"Learn the way of the sword&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I really think guns and cannons sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyone can shoot, any loser can hold a gun and kill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When 2 guys face each other with the same gun, it's decided by the speed of the trigger pull.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But when 2 guys face each other with swords, it's decided by skill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alas, I still prefer  dual wielding pistols (like Lara Croft) then holding a katana in Left4Dead2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Currently watching:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One outs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hakuouki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kimi ni todoke (forced by sister)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yugioh GX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Rave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Binbou Shimai Monogatari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Waiting for sis to watch with me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;K-ON!! season 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Suzumiya Haruhi no Yuuutsu (2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hagane no Renkinjutsushi (2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jigoku Shoujo Mitsuganae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gunslinger Girl -Il Teatrino-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Inuyasha: The Final Act&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-2266814439910899998?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2266814439910899998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=2266814439910899998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/2266814439910899998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/2266814439910899998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/animes.html' title='Animes!'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-7504044662532808010</id><published>2010-07-20T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T00:55:45.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st guitar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I bought my Guitar on 17-7-2010!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Now, I think I need a stand and a strap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My left fingers are constantly numb now. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's a good feeling!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For some reason, I feel much happier when I play guitar as compared to the violin. Every time I play the violin I feel so tired and I'll sweat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm so sorry violin, I can hear your cries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But it's not like I am giving up on you! Fret not, I'll always be with you~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess I'll have to scout for guitar stands too. Should I call JP and her friends along? I think they will be like, "Just put your guitar on the floor la."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I've a feeling someone will step on it one day and they will scold me for "putting my things all over the place."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, so many of my friends bought guitars. I feel half responsible for them (cause I was the catalyst!) and it kinda stresses me. It's like suddenly everyone near me is learning the guitar, like the 1960s huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's so late already, I need to sleep. I've been constantly waking up at 12pm nowadays, very bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3 alarms couldn't wake me up.  4 alarms then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Night~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-7504044662532808010?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7504044662532808010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=7504044662532808010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7504044662532808010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7504044662532808010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/guitar.html' title='My 1st guitar!'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-6400010644688112288</id><published>2010-07-13T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T00:57:00.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pondering</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ten years in a girls' school can make one weird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess you will be highly competitive and sensitive huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But it's not like mixed sch people are all normal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, just a thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;How people change according to their environment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is single sex education better than coeducation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;For me, I feel that guys are better off in a single sex sch. For some reasons I feel that girls are actually more competitive. It's in us, we can't deny it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Some girls can say that they are never jealous of anyone but I think they are all lying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;We can't not feel jealousy or a little envious of others. It's the same as saying, "Oh, I've never felt angry/happy in my life before." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bullshit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Being jealous is what makes a girl.  Maybe jealous is too strong, but definitely envious. We are envious and then we compete. Guys compete of course, but in a different way. Guys compete physically but girls compete spiritually. Put me in a room full of girls and I can almost instantly sieve out friends, only-say-hi-in-sch friends and so on. One or few chats and I can know for sure I will be or won't be part of your life. So since girls form clusters much faster then guys, then it's for sure they will be more competitive. Hrum strangely,  I am not totally convinced by myself. Ok, lets say competitive = bitchy. Oh yes, girls ARE more competitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I look at my brother, I really feel that guys should be in single sex school. Well of course single sex school have its own set of problems like guys doing all dirty things together (like ARMY) but considering their age when they are in secondary, I doubt it would be anything severe. It may even enhance male bonding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Male bonding huh...hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Son: "Mom, I'm gay."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: " Oh, why do you think think so?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Son: "I feel happy with guys..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: "When did it start?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Son: "Not really sure..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: " Maybe it will change over time, because environment drastically changes a person."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Son: "Maybe..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: "Anyway, mom is so proud of you for being so frank. Good for you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*Hugs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In any case, I would send my son to a single sex school and my girl to a mixed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That is if they have no preferences. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Daughter: "Mom, I want to be in a girls' school."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: "Ok, which school?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Daughter: " St Anthony Canossian"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: " You better reconsider darling."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess it still depends on which sch one goes to. People from certain school have certain traits. Like I'm from NAS and I am full of courtesy and righteousness. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I really really miss NAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The days that I can never go back to and the days that will always be in my memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-6400010644688112288?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6400010644688112288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=6400010644688112288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6400010644688112288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6400010644688112288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/pondering.html' title='pondering'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-1814674387743163286</id><published>2010-07-13T01:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T01:23:08.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WC has finally ended and SPAIN is the winner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was quite a boring match too, if not for it being the finals I would have went to sleep after half time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and nice work octopus! I was so proud of you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's a bit sad that Paul won't be alive in the next world cup. Wonder which octopus will replace him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel like flying over to Brazil for the next world cup...just hoping. Hoping that I've the time and guts to just fly over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, I feel really confused nowadays. My heart is feeling uneasy...and I don't really know why I'm feeling that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"I don't necessary want it, but when someone gets it I will feel sad and jealous."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;From drama Get Karl Go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is this...love? I've never felt that way before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I keep thinking about him but I know it's impossible, because he seems so far away from me. The more I know about him, the further he feels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I shall distract myself, ohh nice DS! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My pretty DS is right in front of me. Recently, I went Qishan and bought this cute taiko no tatsujin DS lite skin. So cute!~ It looks perfect on my DS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and I've Guitar woes now. I am contemplating whether to buy the Tribal package for $115 from Manning (that is if I take up his lessons) or go Bras Basah and select a cheaper guitar and personally hand-pick my accessories. It's so frustrating because guitar shops sells a standard set of guitars and there is not yet a shop that has both the Tribal and the other ones I want. So it's quite hard to compare. I saw the red Fina that Janice wanted to sell me too! But it was priced at $135 with no accessories, of course I could bargain but I don't really like pushing the prices here and there. And when I was playing it, I didn't really feel anything. This is what physical love is about huh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will make one more trip down to Bras Basah to look at Ranking Sports and to find bloody Parkland Shopping Mall. I don't know whether I should also consider the guitars from Davis Guitar shop too. But my heart tells me to go back to Ranking Sports, I wonder why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-1814674387743163286?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1814674387743163286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=1814674387743163286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1814674387743163286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1814674387743163286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/wc.html' title='WC'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-8683931963411674553</id><published>2010-07-08T17:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T17:46:30.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Other people's words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will not be made out of people's words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes it really hurts when people decides for me who I am and what I should be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Let me try. I want to try as many things as possible with my own means, I've not interfered with nor infringed on anyone's rights. I don't understand why others will want to disrupt my line of thoughts or why they can't just let me be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know what I am doing, I am not mistaken. It's now or never because nobody can surpass time. Those who could not understand, please step aside. You can continue in your cycle forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So what if in your opinion nothing will come out of it? In my opinion, every try brings me closer to finding the answer. I'll not falter here, there is hardly any time left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-8683931963411674553?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8683931963411674553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=8683931963411674553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8683931963411674553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8683931963411674553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/other-peoples-words.html' title='Other people&apos;s words'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-1003327622152698594</id><published>2010-07-05T15:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T16:25:12.294+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleeping Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Recently, I have been sleeping more than 10 hours. Just now I woke up at 11.30am and went back to sleep again to realised that now it's already 3pm in the afternoon. What a scare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Looks like I won't be sleeping early tonight again, but I have to cause there is umpiring job tomorrow. My only motivation is the cash.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Umpiring national schools is really easy money. Cause you get paid about $30 dollars/hour. I earned $120 per day if there are 2 sessions and you get paid instant cash. Awesome huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think my sleeping pattern is totally wrecked (not that I was sleeping any earlier before) because of World Cup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Although I never watch leagues and I have no interest in the players occasional news, I totally love the world cup. And I am not those people who are not interested, but sort of pretended to be just cause everyone is watching. I really do watch almost all the matches and I can say that I've watched 80% of it. Some people will ask if you are watching for the guys and I think that is totally ridiculous. The reason why I watch wc is because it's a world sporting event. How nice to see the whole of the world compete against each other and it's more exciting due to the fact that it's once in 4 years.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Soccer is a sport that everyone can understand just by watching and I think that's the beauty that captivated me. And I think I will start to appreciate such events more as I get older. It's like if you are interested in the world cup, you've already grown old. The next time I am watching wc, I will be 25 years old. I still remembered watching wc when I was 17 and that already seem so far away form me. Time really waits for no one.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is a certain beauty in world sporting events because you see the whole nation connecting. But I guess some people are just not interested at all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway I am once again addicted to Left4Dead2. HAHA It is still very fulfilling to murder zombies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-1003327622152698594?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1003327622152698594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=1003327622152698594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1003327622152698594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1003327622152698594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/07/sleeping-days.html' title='Sleeping Days'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-6219013117512959037</id><published>2010-06-18T10:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T10:55:35.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WORK</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't want to work but work is always finding me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHY?!? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Going to be spending my precious time doing linesman job today and tomorrow...Sunday even...WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Being a linesman is an easy job, but I rather slack at home! June is nearly over and for July, I will be crammed with umpire jobs. Will my precious July be gone too???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Omg, I feel so sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need more time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And yesterday, I was the only violin student. Tsk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh no, I really dread going anywhere now. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WC has drained all the life away from me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-6219013117512959037?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6219013117512959037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=6219013117512959037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6219013117512959037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6219013117512959037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/work.html' title='WORK'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-5172890243010237434</id><published>2010-06-11T01:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T11:01:46.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>blogger change?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Did blogger change layout? This is a little hard to get use to...but whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Staying at home with no particular work needed to be accomplished brings my brain to a buzz from over thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are so many thoughts in my brain that sometimes, I feel like they are bursting out and headaches will occur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I find it really hard to explain to people about it, but if you are one that watched and get the gist of Genius Party - Limit Cycle, it sort of feels like that - just an endless muttering of debatable words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last month, I received the organ donation letter that everyone will eventually receive when they are nearly 21 years of age. There was no hesitation in donating, I don't mind one bit. But as I was reading through the whole package, there was a sudden fear. To me, I feel that there IS an afterlife. Not a really fanciful thought, but just that I feel that everyone has a place after we die because we each have a different spirit residing within us that makes us different from one another. Think about it, we all have the same heart, same brain etc...but we are all so different in our thoughts. Based on that alone, I choose to believe in the afterlife/ghosts/gods. There must be somewhere for our spirits to go after we die. In any case, what I feared was this: that I will lose my sight in my afterlife due to the donation of my cornea. It's like, what if...just what if...those people that have donated their organs and died was actually suffering in their afterlife? Ok, I know this sounds really dumb but since nobody can prove anything about the afterlife, anything is kinda possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I talked to my mom about it and surprisingly, she led me to my answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: "Mom, will I lose my sight and be a blind ghost?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mom: "Hah, who knows."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: "Then should I opt out from the program?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mom: "Hrum..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me:"Oh no, what should I do?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mom: "When we die, only our spirits are left."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BINGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, since only our spirits are left, then it makes sense that I won't lose my sight because my spirit have eyessss. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Case Closed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Recently I watched some videos of the Microsoft Courier. It's totally amazing, but scary at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder why people embrace technology. Technology speeds up the society and thus our overall evolution. That Courier thingy could be the possible norm in the future. It was less than a decade ago that I was using a black and white beep beep text phone. Now, everyone is using the Iphone, smart phones...and they don't feel a thing. It's scary to me, the direction we are heading, all the overwhelming technology that we don't actually need and people are embracing them with open arms. Evolution is good but unnecessary evolution is pointless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I see pointless things everyday!! ARGHH! Technology is making me sad, it is making me feel feel "old".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder what IS the future, which technology will actually last and become the everyday life? Definitely not 3D television in my opinion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Case Unclosed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the past 6 days I was down with many different sickness. I am still feeling rather weak now with a very small appetite and a very weak stomach. I was down with fever for 2 days, highest temperature being 38.9 (not exactly very high) and my whole body felt like it was peeling...it became very sensitive to touch and lying on bed feels like I was lying on needles instead. A terrifying feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Next, there seem to be some bacteria attacking my stomach and I had toilet meetings every 30 mins. The toilet became my home and I re-read the NTU times for godknowshowmanytimes. I was shitting out shit WATER but there was no stomach ache at all, so I just took my time shitting...and I was still shitting after 3 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I became a little concerned and told my family about it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: "Mom, I have been shitting for 3 days straight"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mom:"I knew it, you have gastric! I told you before blah...bla"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me: "No, it's not! I have been shitting water!And what gastric? I always eat! Goodness!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sister:"What happened? Aiyo, you could die shitting you know"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me:"HAHA!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sister: "You could die from dehydration"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me:*freaks out*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And so I took medication and I am now feeling better, although the whole body is still weak form over-shitting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is still sudden bouts of acute stomach ache but I am visiting the toilet less frequently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Case Closed...hopefully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Violin lesson today!! After 2 months of no lesson! And I am urging myself to get a guitar soon, no more stalling! I NEED TO GET IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I think I have really lost weight because of all the shitting and a great loss of appetite. Just weighed myself, I lost 1 kg? Oh wait and I forgot to mention that I have armpit RASH. I have no idea why those rashes chose my left armpit out of all places. It's so itchy...itchyyyy and no medication seem to work and it spreadssss when you scratch it. My sis was saying it may be the crawling rash, CAN'T BE. My mom says white vinegar can kill bacteria and I think it did! I applied it and it's rather effective. But it gets even itchier when you apply it...so itchy...sooo itchyyy...ITCHYY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Life is rather monotonous right now but I have not stop thinking about it once. I am still keeping my dream alive, hoping that all the things I am doing will bring me to a happier place. I will not stop believing or trying even if there seem to be nothing for me down the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep time and I want to wake up early tml. I must also remember to eat my gigantic calcium pills before meal...those freaking manufacturers, they think that everyone have such huge throats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-5172890243010237434?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5172890243010237434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=5172890243010237434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5172890243010237434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5172890243010237434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/06/blogger-change.html' title='blogger change?'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-1849234505729666196</id><published>2010-05-19T18:54:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T01:01:25.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nearly a month since I last blogged.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After 2 weeks of tedious tests, I am finally free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I refuse to work!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;People ask me how then do I get my money to spend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Easy, I just don't step out of my house. The end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Been playing tonnes of games and I am actively logging in to Runescape everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am also diligently subbing animes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just finished subbing Yugioh GX 76 and I think I can save lots of people from watching lousy ass 4kids Dubs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's actually weird that I am subbing yugioh GX 76...cause I was one of the many that was patiently waiting for someone to sub it and upload it. (So that I can finally watch it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the end it turned out that I am going to be the one subbing it. And I have not idea why other sub teams are not subbing it. I can't seem to find ANY subbed version of it online (and thus taking me soo long to finish watching yugioh GX )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Also, I realised that Yigioh DM is also very badly subbed. I also subbed a few DM episodes ( I think it was 157 and 155) and the quality of sub is really much better then those uploaded on youtube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think I subbed yugioh GX 76 for about 4 hours straight...my back is aching now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;During this holiday, I must sub as many episodes as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Paint as much as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Practice violin as much as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sew as much as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gaming as much as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't see how people can get bored at home. There are so many things to do at home! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I need to get a guitar soon...although I feel that my sis is not very supportive of me learning guitar which makes it hard for me to practice at home and  I've not been diligently practicing violin too. Wonder if I can actually have the will and self-discipline to learn another instrument when my violin is still so noobish.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But...life is very enjoyable at the moment. :D&lt;br /&gt;Any problem is too little a problem to be fussed over~&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/8468237-1849234505729666196?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1849234505729666196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=1849234505729666196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1849234505729666196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/1849234505729666196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/05/freedom.html' title='Freedom!'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-5806633322735471211</id><published>2010-04-21T09:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T09:31:28.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes I wonder why I try so hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I tried so hard to patch my family up, hoping that I can have a perfect happy family. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But just 1 moron can destroy all that I have built up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why don't they take my advice? Is is my fault for not being convincing enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Or are they just so moronic that they are blinded by the obvious? Going round in circles and hoping that the problem will be solved by itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wishful thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;All in all, I am just there in the family but not part of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Is that it?? Was I never part of it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am sick of being the nice puppy, always threading everyone together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But I am so rational that I could never do irrational things just out of spite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So in the end, I will still be the loyal dog barking away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Keeping myself sane in midst of insanity builds character. No wonder I have such a great character. Cheers to myself~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Keep smiling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-5806633322735471211?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5806633322735471211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=5806633322735471211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5806633322735471211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5806633322735471211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/04/crazy-shit.html' title='Crazy shit'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-2110967877664081281</id><published>2010-03-29T11:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T12:17:12.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My mp3 list</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just had a major revamp on the songs in my mp3. I was wondering down the years, what kind of music will stay or leave my mp3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I used to love The Brilliant Green's songs, but now I was bored of it and deleted hell lots from my mp3. I wonder when I started thinking that their songs were boring..it's weird don't you think?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Certain songs will stay forever with you, but there are some other passing ones that comes into your life just that instance to satisfy you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think I am the only klutz that thinks like that, cause others freaking have 8GB++ storage. I only have 1GB! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think having too much storage is kinda bad, cause there will be songs that are 'left-overs'. Songs that you didn't even know existed in your mp3, which is sad. Sometimes, it's hard to delete those songs that you've grown attached to but at the same time grown really bored of. BUT, once you deleted it, you don't really remember/feel emotional about it. I think once in a while, we should filter things that are not necessary in our lives. Stop hanging on to things that you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;thought&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; you have feelings for and let them all go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My mp3 list:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AI OTSUKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Beko ni Fusen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Bidama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Chu-lip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Daisukidayo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Frienger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. H20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. HEART&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. Is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Kimi ni Kaeru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. Kingyo Hanabi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Kurage, Nagareboshi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Love Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. Natsu Sora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. Pocket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. Tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. Ticket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. Yumekui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ANIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Blood+ -[OP 1]-  Aozora no Namida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Blood+ -[OP 3]- Colors of the Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Chobits -[OP 1]- Let Me Be With You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Full Metal Alchemist -[OP 4]- Rewrite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Hana Yori Dango Returns - Futsuu no nichiyoubi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Hataraki Man -[ED]- Shangri-La&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Honey &amp;amp; Clover -[ED 1]- Waltz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. Honey &amp;amp; Clover -[OP 1]- Dramatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. Inuyasha -[ED 2]- Fukai Mori&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. Inuyasha -[ED 5]- Shinjitsu no Uta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. Kemono no Souja Erin -[ED2]- Kitto Tsutaete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. Kemono no Souja Erin -[OP1]- Shizuku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. Kita-he(Diamond Dust Drops) - [OST 3] - Diamond Dust Drops Main Theme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. Kita-he(Diamond Dust Drops) - [OST 8] - Sora No Kanata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. K-ON -[OP 1]- Cagayake! GIRLS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. Lain -[OP1]- Duvet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. Lucky Star -[OP]- Motteke! Sailor Fuku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. Maria Holic -[ED]- Kimi ni, Mune Kyun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. Maria Holic -[OP]- HANAJI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. NANA -[ED1]- A Little Pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21. NANA -[ED2]- Starless Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. NANA -[OP2]- Wish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;23. Ouran High School Host Club - Mata Ashita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;CHINESE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. S.H.E - 中國話&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. 五月天 - 突然好想你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. 南拳媽媽 - 牡丹江&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. 南拳媽媽 -下雨天&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. 周杰伦 - 本草纲目&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. 周杰伦 - 菊花台&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. 周杰伦 - 青花瓷&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. 孫燕姿 - 咕嘰咕嘰&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. 張韶涵 - 不想懂得&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. 張韶涵 - 不痛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. 張韶涵 - 夢裡花&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. 張韶涵 - 寓言&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. 張韶涵 - 真的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. 張韶涵 - 遺失的美好&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. 張韶涵 - 隐形的翅膀&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. 徐佳瑩 -  明知故犯&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. 徐佳瑩 - 一樣的月光&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. 徐佳瑩 - 出口&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. 徐佳瑩 - 哼情歌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. 徐佳瑩 - 失落沙洲&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21. 徐佳瑩 - 白旗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. 徐佳瑩 - 身騎白馬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IKIMONO GAKARI&lt;br /&gt;1. Akaneiro no Yakusoku&lt;br /&gt;2. Aoi Fune&lt;br /&gt;3. Blue Bird&lt;br /&gt;4. Boku wa Koko ni Iru&lt;br /&gt;5. Futari&lt;br /&gt;6. Hana wa Sakura Kimi wa Utsukushi&lt;br /&gt;7. HANABI&lt;br /&gt;8. Hi Nageshi&lt;br /&gt;9. HOT MILK&lt;br /&gt;10. Hotaru No Hikari&lt;br /&gt;11. Joyful&lt;br /&gt;12. Kaeritakunatta yo&lt;br /&gt;13. Kageboshi&lt;br /&gt;14. Kimagure Romanteikku&lt;br /&gt;15. Kimi to Aruita Kisetsu&lt;br /&gt;16. Koisuru Otome&lt;br /&gt;17. Kokoro Hitotsu Arugamama&lt;br /&gt;18. Kokoro no Hana wo Sakaseyou&lt;br /&gt;19. Kuchiduke&lt;br /&gt;20. Maboroshi&lt;br /&gt;21. Natsuzora Graffiti&lt;br /&gt;22. Planetarium&lt;br /&gt;23. Pugi Ugi&lt;br /&gt;24. Ryuusei MIRACLE&lt;br /&gt;25. SAKURA&lt;br /&gt;26. Seishun Line&lt;br /&gt;27. Tsukiyo Koi Kaze&lt;br /&gt;28. Uruwashiki Hito&lt;br /&gt;29. YELL&lt;br /&gt;30. Yuki Yamane Yoru Futari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JPOP&lt;br /&gt;1. 2BACKKA - Namida&lt;br /&gt;2. Aiko- Star&lt;br /&gt;3. Aqua Timez - Ketsui no Asa ni&lt;br /&gt;4. Arashi - Troublemaker&lt;br /&gt;5. Ayaka - Okaeri&lt;br /&gt;6. Ayumi Hamasaki - Alterna&lt;br /&gt;7. Ayumi Hamasaki - Evolution&lt;br /&gt;8. Do As Infinity - Aurora&lt;br /&gt;9. Do As Infinity - Buranko&lt;br /&gt;10. Do As Infinity - Enrai&lt;br /&gt;11. Do As Infinity - Hiiragi&lt;br /&gt;12. Do As Infinity - Kitakaze&lt;br /&gt;13. Do As Infinity - MERAMERA&lt;br /&gt;14. Do As Infinity - NIGHTER&lt;br /&gt;15. Do As Infinity - Rakuen&lt;br /&gt;16. Do As Infinity - TAO&lt;br /&gt;17. Do As Infinity - Yesterday &amp;amp; Today&lt;br /&gt;18. JUJU - Sakura Ame&lt;br /&gt;19. K - Only Human&lt;br /&gt;20. Mr.Children- Not Found&lt;br /&gt;21. Mr.Children- Youthful Days&lt;br /&gt;22. TommyFeb6 - Lonely in Gorgeous&lt;br /&gt;23. TommyFeb6 - Love is forever&lt;br /&gt;24. TommyFeb6 - MaGic in youR Eyes&lt;br /&gt;25. TommyFeb6 - Hey my friend&lt;br /&gt;26. TommyHeavenly6 - +Gothic Pink+&lt;br /&gt;27. TommyHeavenly6 - I'm Gonna SCREAM+&lt;br /&gt;28. Utada Hikaru - Prisoner of Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAMIE AMURO&lt;br /&gt;1. Alarm&lt;br /&gt;2. All For You&lt;br /&gt;3. Baby Don't Cry&lt;br /&gt;4. FAST CAR&lt;br /&gt;5. Four Seasons&lt;br /&gt;6. FUNKY TOWN&lt;br /&gt;7. Girl Talk&lt;br /&gt;8. Love Game&lt;br /&gt;9. My Darling&lt;br /&gt;10. Namie's Style&lt;br /&gt;11. New Look&lt;br /&gt;12. Queen Of Hip-Pop&lt;br /&gt;13. So Crazy&lt;br /&gt;14. The Speed Star&lt;br /&gt;15. Want Me, Want Me&lt;br /&gt;16. Wishing On The Same Star&lt;br /&gt;17. Wowa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BEATLES&lt;br /&gt;1. Baby You Can Drive My Car&lt;br /&gt;2. Eleanor Rigby&lt;br /&gt;3. From Me To You&lt;br /&gt;4. Hello Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;5. Help!&lt;br /&gt;6. Hey Jude&lt;br /&gt;7. I Feel Fine&lt;br /&gt;8. I Want to Hold Your Hand&lt;br /&gt;9. Lady Madonna&lt;br /&gt;10. Love Me Do&lt;br /&gt;11. Paperback Writer&lt;br /&gt;12. She Loves You&lt;br /&gt;13. Twist and Shout&lt;br /&gt;14. Yellow Submarine&lt;br /&gt;15. Yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BRILLIANT GREEN&lt;br /&gt;1. Forever to me ~Owari Naki Kanashimi~&lt;br /&gt;2. Hello another way&lt;br /&gt;3. Holidays!&lt;br /&gt;4. Rainy Days Never Stays&lt;br /&gt;5. Round And Round&lt;br /&gt;6. Stand by me&lt;br /&gt;7. There Will Be Love&lt;br /&gt;8. Wishing You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;梁静茹&lt;br /&gt;1. 兒歌&lt;br /&gt;2. 屬於&lt;br /&gt;3. 崇拜&lt;br /&gt;4. 情歌&lt;br /&gt;5. 會呼吸的痛&lt;br /&gt;6. 丝路&lt;br /&gt;7. 亲亲&lt;br /&gt;8. 分手快乐&lt;br /&gt;9. 可惜不是你&lt;br /&gt;10. 听不到&lt;br /&gt;11. 无条件为你&lt;br /&gt;12. 為我好&lt;br /&gt;13. 用力抱著&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total: 174 songs&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/8468237-2110967877664081281?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2110967877664081281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=2110967877664081281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/2110967877664081281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/2110967877664081281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-mp3-list.html' title='My mp3 list'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-8545238573096491732</id><published>2010-03-19T03:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T04:16:16.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Essay</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hi, I am an OWL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have been diligently writing my essay for SS. I can't believe I wrote 1121 words! My goodness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am now trying hard to edit. Guess I am too long winded or that I have too many things to write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have interesting in joining Vibes also. But I am very afraid that it will take up lots of my time..so I guess maybe end of the year, after I attend some writing skills workshop? I often imagine I am a newspaper article writer you know. But I don't usually read newspaper articles (irony)..cause every news is becoming similar and reading too much news tainted me once. So I am not going to read news faithfully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Recently, I have been crazy over The Three Kingdoms. I am intending to watch the live-action. Although I know that the story is not 100% historically accurate, it is still thrilling to watch and I totally love the way they speak. So formal and shiok. I must learn to speak like that one day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Brain dead. I shall continue editing it tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-8545238573096491732?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8545238573096491732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=8545238573096491732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8545238573096491732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8545238573096491732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/essay.html' title='Essay'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-8449345699765933484</id><published>2010-03-12T13:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T15:59:41.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Exams are finally over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Straight after exams on Monday, I went Sam's house and played mahjong with David and Anna all the way till 8-9pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was the 2nd time I gambled with Mahjong and this was the 2nd time again that I lost. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But spending $2.10 for mahjong lesson, it's worth it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Felt that I improved quite a lot from the previous time. tsk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway I won $2 plus from Big 2 during New year, so I guess it counters off huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess it shows something- you can never win from gambling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, I slacked for 3 whole days. TUE, WED and THUR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Need to study soon if not the momentum will be gone and final exams are not exactly far off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I must be fully prepared. I don't want to step into the exam halls again with half a bucket full.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think I will be slacking today, cause I have to go for Ryan's 21st birthday. I better start studying soon and I must faster finish my application for SS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Btw! I am getting a Guitar soon! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So excited!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I must focus on violin as well, no more being shy. No more being awkward when asked to play for them to listen. I acknowledged my lack of skills and so I shouldn't feel awkward at all . I must play whenever I can and listen to all their advices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was so scared that they will give up teaching me. It's not like they won't teach me (cause I paid), its just that I don't want them to feel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; teaching a noob like me. I really want them to feel my improvement and give them the impression that I wasn't wasting their time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But for now, my only wish is to get the SS. Getting it will enable all my plans to flow cause I don't want to work but at the same time, I don't want to see my money dropping any further.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I NEED lots of money during the holidays and this year being the 21st for 1989 babies, I will really be spending more than I want. I have been staying at home all these while cause I don't want to incur any expenses. Rejected all the study/shopping/clubbing invitations. Gonna be a hermit crab for the whole month..I hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and I need to exercise soon, the only part of my body that has been exercised is my left arm. The muscles are aching now due to over exertion from violin practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Exercise, exercise, exercise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Study, study, study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Practice, practice, practice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-8449345699765933484?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8449345699765933484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=8449345699765933484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8449345699765933484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8449345699765933484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/exams-over.html' title='Exams over!'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-6296878676843012503</id><published>2010-03-02T18:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T19:15:35.033+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mugged Feb</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WOOTs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I passed my JLPT4! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Received the letter yesterday and I ripped it open straight away. I was thinking that if I fail, I will still continue to take JLPT3 this year.. and I was pretty stressed studying POA so I wasn't really freaking out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway I passed so ya, I will be taking JLPT3 this year..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sis passed her JLPT1 too. Now she is thinking if she should take JLPT1 again cause there is no more test for her to take. TSK TSK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Study study and more study.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I studied 48 hours last week! HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally broke the 35hour study week plan. Now I must continue to study more so that I can maintain 35 hours a week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Long time since I used the computer for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Prelims are nearly over. Left one more paper to go!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Btw, my sis and I joined the GX-sub team and we are now translating RAVE! Hope my translation skills will improve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Winter Olympics is so nice to watch. So many interesting sports..watching them ski,snowboard,sled,curl,icehocky,luge and skate makes me wanna live on a cold mountain. Damm, I want to SNOWBOARD DOWN THE HILL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes, I feel so fed up that there is only freaking Summer in Singapore. Like can you imagine? I will live my whole life not experiencing the seasonal changes. I hope to live in another country for at least a year so that I can fully experience the weather changes..but I am afraid of stepping out of the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because you will never be a native no matter what you do and you will not be easily accepted into the society. On the outside they will be welcoming you, but there will always be a gap that can't be filled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is a strong will within me pushing me forward. I feel like I can accomplish anything if I worked hard enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will work towards my dreams. No more passing dreams, no more excuses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"There can be no mistake about who I am now"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-6296878676843012503?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6296878676843012503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=6296878676843012503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6296878676843012503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6296878676843012503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/03/mugged-feb.html' title='Mugged Feb'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-8078969604831956486</id><published>2010-01-28T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T18:55:02.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy times</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Long time no see bloggie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Many stuff happened this month, both happy and sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got so depressed to a point where I just couldn't do anything properly. But of course, being me, I would never want others to see the weak side of me. So I doubt anyone actually noticed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It was headache all the time and I felt to weak. Sometimes I just feel like crying, especially when I am bathing. It is good to cry while you are bathing, cause nobody will hear or notice anything. Most of the time I got angry too, but I just stayed silent. I figured that whatever I said makes no difference and I was really too tired to even try communicating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, I am a strong person. I don't keep whining or being a loser. Some other people are just so weak. They are depressed all the time and for no freaking good reason (my brother). I have my own reason to be sad about, its something that lives deep in my heart. But of course, I don't think anyone would or can understand my thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;If its my own issues and I will try my hardest to solve it myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I freaking hate it when others don't help themselves even when there are so many people around you trying to help.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, IVP was over. Let me summaries the matches:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;8Jan, vs SP (Won)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;12Jan vs NYP (Won)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;14Jan vs NUS (Lost)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;19Jan vs NTU (Lost)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;20Jan vs TP (Won)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Overall result: 3rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I realised something, characters don't change. The only thing that changes in a person is his or her attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So don't fret when someone doesn't want to take your advice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is not your fault at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy end of January. Time FLIES man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and I am loving Left 4 Dead 2, killed countless zombies with my friends and siblings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want to overcome THAT bridge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-8078969604831956486?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8078969604831956486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=8078969604831956486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8078969604831956486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8078969604831956486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2010/01/busy-times.html' title='Busy times'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-7955800698917920743</id><published>2009-12-31T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T20:31:03.607+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DECEMBER</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The whole of December in summary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went for POA lecture, JLPT4 preparation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Banking lecture, JLPT4 preparation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Violin lesson 4, JLPT4 preparation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maths lecture, JLPT4 preparation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;5 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;JLPT4 preparation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;6 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;JLPT4 Exam, Huiting's 21st birthday celebration (huiling, xueli, tseyun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;7 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Econs lecture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;8 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;POA lecture, table tennis training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;9 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Banking lecture, NYJC friendly match. Something memorable happened, one girl suddenly asked if I was the NAS girl that played against Gan Eng Seng in the final match. Apparently, NYJC has recruited lots of Cedar and Gan Eng Seng players. No wonder they remembered about that triangle death match. But that question made me nostalgic and made me realised just how much I appreciate the exposure, experiences and friends table tennis has given me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;10 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Violin lesson 5, violin outing at Mac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;11 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slacked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;12 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Painting the walls of my house in Green, shopped at Audio house + Giant + Bedok for my MP4 but I did not get one in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;13 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Studied a little econs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;14 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Econs lecture, studied a little POA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;15 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;POA lecture, did my banking assignment, trained in school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;16 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Banking lecure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;17 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Violin lesson 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;18 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maths lecutre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;19 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ate ramen at illuma with sister and christine, went suntec IT fair and bought a black Samsung S3600 flip phone for $168. Got voucher for free cake and ice cream from Awfully Chocolate. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Waited for the freaking 518 for 1 hour plus, saw Ming Fong and chatted. Decided to take train instead and sister gave me a super black face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;20 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mother's birthday! Collected the free cake treated that as birthday cake HAHA :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;21 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Econs lecture, did POA assignment 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;22 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;POA lecture, went cousin house. OMG, nicole is so cute! ahhahah she can walk now but she is still her usual bossy self. My sister and I filmed videos of her playing around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;23 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Banking lecture, parents went Thailand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;24 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Studied a little econs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;25 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;CHRISTMAS! Ice skate and dinner with carmen, xueli, tseyun, huiling. Damm and SIM student card is not eligible for student fare! How unfair! Oh and the cashier used DEBIT when I said nets. I know there is no difference, but I just dislike the idea of using a signature to pay. After ice skating, they came my house and ate pizza. Played DS mario kart and PS2 games. They left my house at 11pm and I went huiling's house to see sky and the 5 cats. hehe so cute!Ran home after that, I only took about 10 plus mins to reach home. Didn't know we live that close man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;26 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slacked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;27 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Studied a little econs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;28 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Parents return from Thailand. Did major housework on econs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;29 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Practiced violin, did a little econs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;30 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Studied POA, practiced violin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;31 Dec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Last day of dec! Going to the beach with family. Mom said the boats will shoot off fireworks. AHHA like real but I don't care cause I am going to play sparkles! Hope my sis comes home early today. (I hope we do go to the beach....I don't want to stay at home!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-7955800698917920743?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7955800698917920743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=7955800698917920743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7955800698917920743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/7955800698917920743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/december_31.html' title='DECEMBER'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-9119332398125945359</id><published>2009-12-16T21:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T22:49:08.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mixed feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes I have this weird thought. My brother should not have existed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Having a younger brother at home makes me irritated. He showed me the pathetic existence of men and makes me lose faith in them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I always wondered why I refused to get into a relationship and the reason may be my brother. With his actions and thoughts, I have came to this conclusion that men cannot be relied on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know I am just making a general comment. I know for a fact that not all guys are like that although I do know one fact- guys have their bodily needs. Which is more than enough to disgust me. Maybe I am just being biased but I am trying hard to accept them the way they are. I try to overlook all the flaws just like how women have their own irritating attitudes. Some women can really be a pain in the ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I figured the only way to salvage my own crazy psychological thoughts is to compensate and balance the pros and cons of men and women. I will try my hardest to be unbiased in my judgment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope one day someone will come along and convince me, but I know I have to first allow myself to be convinced.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I have to reinstate my stand- although my brother is a pathetic weak-willed type of guy, he is not evil or anything terrible. He just happens to be really lacking in EQ and have a prehistoric vocabulary which makes his every comment shallow and lacking in depth. Sometimes he acts like a pathological lier but that is still currently unproven, yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SL being emotional, psychological..yes, she is reading a Murakami book again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And yes, writing down what you think helps you better understand yourself and your problems. Thank you Mr. Murakami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Off to another topic:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Recently, I have realised that competing with others is a painful process. By competing with others, you tend to attract competition too. The best solution is to not care about what others are doing or how well/poor they fared. Set your own targets and achieve them, by reaching your own targets you are walking on steps you have created yourself. Everyone out there is competing by stepping over others- the dog eat dog world. They are trying so ridiculously hard to climb higher by stepping on other's failures. This is the sick but inevitable truth, like how you would be subconsciously happy when you know that you have scored higher than others, cause you know that you are higher up and you have succeeded in 'steeping' over them. Or how people around you would say you have cheated or giving you snide comments when you scored higher, they are actually trying to pull you down in an attempt to step over your head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, if you are perceived to be dumb, success will not convince others. Those who have regarded you as inferior will not be impressed by what you have achieved. They will not fully acknowledge your hard work and will instead convince themselves that it was due to something hard to be explained, something like luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It is human nature to disregard others' success, because we are implanted with jealousy. But not trying to hide your jealousy is just totally intolerable. By disregarding others' success straight in their face is just brainless nutter which you have subconsciously acted out. A case of harboring too much of such thoughts makes every action and words said come naturally, without even yourself noticing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is actually a sick loophole, or a human nature called pity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When you are definitely worse off, like being handicapped or growing up in a bad environment and you happen to be really successful, EVERYONE will be impressed no matter how mentally wired they are. So the bottom line is, if you want to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;successful, be soooo successful that it glares their eyes. Or be so pathetic that people will pity you and hope for your success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My hands are cold from typing too fast, a signal to stop blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh and if you are reading this brother, please do not feel depressed after reading. Any comments can be inquired from me directly. (I doubt he will even read my blog but just in case.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-9119332398125945359?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9119332398125945359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=9119332398125945359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/9119332398125945359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/9119332398125945359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/mixed-feelings.html' title='mixed feelings'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-4397451636860830736</id><published>2009-12-08T02:19:00.035+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T03:09:54.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weak will, weak mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Melancholy.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel strangely depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;My left eye is hurting, I am hungry.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need music to distract myself away from my own thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so hesitant?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why does it feel so hard to continue?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was that strange feeling I felt just now? My body was heating up and my chest feels tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;I don't understand my own emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Why did I feel like crying?&lt;br /&gt;For what did I cry for??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perplexing shit. I feel like smashing something.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave my best to everyone around me but nobody gave their best to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;How come nobody can assure me like how I assure them. I find loyalty but not trust.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Maybe I am just afraid that nobody cares about me. So I act like a dog, trying to make everyone happy by wagging my tail.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, everyone I care about cares for someone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-4397451636860830736?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4397451636860830736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=4397451636860830736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4397451636860830736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/4397451636860830736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/melancholy.html' title='Weak will, weak mind.'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-5093684560264566684</id><published>2009-12-07T19:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T20:24:39.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hectic week</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh man, last 2weeks was so hectic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My whole mind was only focused on JLPT4 and because of that, I forgot lots of other things. My sister took a whole week off from work so that she too can focus on her JLPT1. It's great having my sister at home the whole time! But we ended up being distracted by tv shows together..which led to us sleeping late into the night. Lack of sleep destroys me, I should REALLY sleep early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;30Nov - Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went for economics lecture and studied for JLPT. Forgot to wish xueli happy birthday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1Dec - Tuesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Intended to take the shutter bus with jingpei in the morning but I was too tired. So I slept in for a few hours and took the train instead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went for accounting lecture. Forgot about Kwan's birthday until zhiyi asked me about it. I didn't even realise it was already December. Came straight home and studied for JLPT4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Didn't attend training.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2Dec - Wednesday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went for banking lecture and studied for JLPT4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3Dec - Thursday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Woke up damm late (2pm) and quickly practiced playing violin. Went for violin lesson and got my left arm really tired. Learned 2 songs! I have this strange habit of using my middle finger to press the D note on the Astring. I realised that my middle finger is very flexible ahha! Ate at Clementi with my parents and came straight home to study for JLPT4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4Dec - Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went for maths lecture and studied for JLPT4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5Dec - Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The stress kicks in for both me and my sister. Slept at 11pm and woke up at 6am. Studied for about 2 hours and went back to sleep. Continued my studies in the afternoon all till the night. Slept at 3am. :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6Dec - Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;JLPT4 exam! Location : SMU School of Economics. My exam started at 10am and I was posted to Seminar room 2-7. Gosh, I freaked out during the first paper. Just can't seem to read the sentences and there are 2 nine year olds who sat beside me for the exam too. They gave me extra stress. I shall not comment too much about my exam..don't want to think too much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After my exam I waited in the school for my father to fetch me. But since my sister was going to take her test in the afternoon at SMU school of business, my dad asked me to walk over and wait there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the end, I lost my way and arrived at the national library. Tried to find Murakami's books but there were NONE at all. Borrowed one dilbert comic book, went out of the library and watched some 3v3 basketball matches. While waiting, my mind was spinning with many weird topics and ideas. One main thought occurred while watching the players- practice and you will get better. No matter what you are doing, practice and you will be better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fell asleep in the car and reached home at about 4pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Used the Internet for a while and met up with tseyun, xueli and huiling. Walked around white sands in search for huiting's present. In the end, we went to tmall and bought this SK angel pendant for her. Father drove us to Aloha Changi chalet M and we stayed there till 10 plus. Enjoyed myself a lot, a great stress reliever from that morning's paper.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7 Dec - Monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ARGH. I am so freaking tired. I just want to focus on my studies and violin right now. I hope my table tennis team mates will forgive my lack of will to train.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-5093684560264566684?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5093684560264566684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=5093684560264566684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5093684560264566684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/5093684560264566684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2009/12/hectic-week.html' title='Hectic week'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-8397016378249694134</id><published>2009-11-21T03:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T04:13:26.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Restless days</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just had a sudden urge to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Look! It's 3AM plus in the morning and I am still awake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Still waiting for my workaholic sister to come home, I wonder why she is still coming home so late nowadays when her department has already shifted to India.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder WHY I am waiting for her, guess I am just giving myself a reason not to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Using my brother's laptop now. He is behind me dead asleep. I hate it when he just goes to sleep and conveniently left his laptop on. How can one be SO tired as to not off the computer???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have to come over to his room and off it for him. This is sooo irritating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;He has a even more irritating trait. He can sleep with his toothbrush in his FREAKING MOUTH, with TOOTHPASTE. Amazing huh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Once that happened and my father was shocked cause he thought my brother was foaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh, my brother is suddenly tossing around and uttering weird noises. Guess he sensed someone badmouthing him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The subconscious mind is indeed powerful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Violin is hard. I still have a hard time holding the bow and &lt;em&gt;clenching&lt;/em&gt; the violin with my chin. Maybe my mother is right, I have no musical talent at all. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Omg, I just realised that the bone on my left chin hurts when pressed. Ouch!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I try very hard to absorb whatever I can every lesson so that I can impart the knowledge to my more musically talented sister. I hope to make full use of the $550 paid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I still want to learn piano and guitar. Drums are interesting too, but I think it will take me a long long long time to actually be at ease with those instruments. I want the feeling to come naturally and not memorised. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Thinking about naturally, my JLPT4 exam is coming soon. First Sunday of December, 6 dec 09.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have been avoiding it for months, and now there is less then a month for me to study. I really hope I don't fail cause level 4 is really not that hard. Next year, I will be continuing my studies with Ikoma. Should I take full time or part time? Actually I have time to go full time, cause my lessons usually ends at 11.30am. But I think it would be pretty hard to balance my school work..with me now not even managing 35 study hours a week. I have been slacking real hard this week. I just feel SO lethargic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This is so frustrating!!!! ARGHG!! I need to WAKE UP seriously. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need to spend 11 hours of study for both sat and sun. This is so impossible. SHIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And just thinking about banking makes me depressed. I am so lagging behind. There are so many things to memorise and everything just seem so dead to me. It sort of makes me regret taking banking and finance. The economic world is so dead. There is not a spark of life in it, everything is just made up, the layers of management will kill me. I rather study history and I rather do GP essays. I feel like teaching GP...HAHA. Ok, no joke. I love GP!! And I strongly believe if someone like me can score for GP, then anyone else can too. It is just a matter of flow and structure. RJC model essays are crap, cause they are too good. They are so good they make you depressed, which is no good and thus they are crap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OMG it's 4am!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Where is my sister???!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just checked my phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sister: "I tink v sleep. Haha. I tryin to clear breaks."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gosh. Clearing breaks in the middle of the night. WORKAHOLIC!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;V....U are the one that needs sleep!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Btw, I didn't get to see the Leonid meteor shower. I went to the Pasir ris beach at 3am with my sister and dad. My dad was the unwilling party, he said it was unsafe and accompanied us. My reliable brother was supposed to come with us but he slept like a pig. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I got sucked big time by mosquitoes and we went home after an hour of walking around. Wanted to stay till 5am but I think my father needed his sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Heard from my friends the next day that the sighting was most frequent at about 4am plus and felt so cheated. Nvm, I will get to see it next year. Since the meteor showers comes yearly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sooo sleepy. Night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alarm clock at TEN in the morning. I better wake up on time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-8397016378249694134?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8397016378249694134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=8397016378249694134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8397016378249694134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8397016378249694134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/restless-days.html' title='Restless days'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3115112925166270788</id><published>2009-11-18T17:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T17:41:16.059+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Traveling without music is a torture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Especially taking 154 from my school all the way to Eunos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I miss my music! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think I shall go get another MP3 end of this month from the IT fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Actually, I don't like IT fairs cause it is VERY crowded. And you know how tall I am right, or rather how short I am..so it's damm irritating when other people keep elbowing your face/chest. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My HP is crazy too, always low in battery. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh man, I just received a message. Notification that our school is facing SP, NYP and NUS in next Jan's table tennis competition. I can't decide if I want to join the team or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Table tennis to me is like a complicated relationship. I love table tennis, cause it was the only thing people recognized me for and the only thing that I was actually good in. But after being traumatized by that match last year, I am unable to believe in myself again. I don't ever want to have that feeling again, its like your body is not yours and every action I execute is totally wrong. My arms are in an awkward position and I felt so frustrated at myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;trembling &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;with fear every second and this never happened before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh the other hand, I miss being on court..all the excitement, fear and the victory.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;TPJC really wrecked my life. Once again, I shall say it. I HATE TPJC'S SPORTS CULTURE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't actually hate that school, it just happened to be the place where all my bad memories and experiences gather. I can't seem to smile when I see that school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have been playing table tennis since I was in P2..a long enough relationship. I think it's time for me to let it go. Make a clean cut once and for all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It kinda hurts, cause I still have my pride as a player.&lt;br /&gt;But it is time to let that pride go.&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/8468237-3115112925166270788?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3115112925166270788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3115112925166270788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3115112925166270788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3115112925166270788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/songs.html' title='Songs'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-6465436237664008550</id><published>2009-11-11T21:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T21:38:20.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yeah finally, 2 weeks without internet is making me primitive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not that I mind, but it IS really kinda weird have internet again all of a sudden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Many things happened during the course of my absence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wow, I was just wondering why blog looks different..it was just code error and it just reloaded back to the original screen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, I join a club! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have never thought that I would be doing...violin..it just happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hope it goes well..first lesson is tml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hope I don't get lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Just downloaded the new MSN. Well, it's not exactly new just that it is NEW to me. I always hated the idea of upgrades..for fear of having all my precious contacts disappearing and new applications appearing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went NTU to collect my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;rejected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; portfolio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I want to burn it, not that I am so embarrassed of my own artwork..but it just feels like its the only way. Like if I burn it, my life can continue from that full stop. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Met kwan and we ate, she packed and we collected the portfolio. Went simei after that and I saw ALL THE CUTE PUPPIES. I especially adore that toy poodle pup...oh mah!! SOOO freaking CUTE. Every time I return home from sch, I always have the urge to drop at simei just so I can look at the animals. Looking at them always make me happy.. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I sooo want to have a dog. A cat will be good too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am not going overseas this year! All because my brother finds that THAILAND is boring. ARGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But my parents needed their honeymoon too I guess and this will be the first time without parents for me. Kinda weird huh, being already 20 and all...well my mom still thinks I am 12...I think. It will be a new experience, I will so totally love the daily plans of good food and this will be one of the rare times where I get to spend Christmas in Singapore. AND I will finally be able to collect my Christmas drops from neopets and rs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Strangely, I am not feeling all happy but I am not feeling sad too. I am not feeling happy but I am not sad. Is there even a difference??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh man, why am I so hungry now?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-6465436237664008550?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6465436237664008550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=6465436237664008550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6465436237664008550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6465436237664008550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2009/11/finally.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-3649233666192232965</id><published>2009-10-06T22:00:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:34:54.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back to normal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I had a great bday celebration! ahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I get to do things which I always wanted to do with my beloved friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Anyway, I finally acquired all 9 pieces of lab map which cost me a total of 472k.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Previously, I had a cute blue lupe and it became a purple poogle after I played with a rare toy. I should have taken a picture of my poggle with its very nice clothes I gave him. (sort of developed feeling for it) And I can't believe I only have this half photo of him. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/SstPEZCA53I/AAAAAAAAAWc/r7-XAdV912w/s1600-h/treasure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/SstPEZCA53I/AAAAAAAAAWc/r7-XAdV912w/s200/treasure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389488315936335730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Anyway, I went to the lab and gave it a zap . I guess the rays were too strong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/SstPWIaIs_I/AAAAAAAAAWk/PfNfeLdHoxI/s1600-h/neopets+transform3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/SstPWIaIs_I/AAAAAAAAAWk/PfNfeLdHoxI/s200/neopets+transform3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389488620711752690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;More zaps to come! I wonder how much it can change!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;GUITAR GUITAR! I can't stop thinking about that shop and all those guitars!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I would like to play a electric guitar one day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yesterday I met with my sis in Bugis and ate at Ebiboshi. I ate mini chicken curry rice while my sis ate some spicy ramen. Oh man, the ramen tasted so GOOD! The best I ate so far. After that we ate desert and our bill came to $30 on the dot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After that we went arcade, sat directly opposite this guy playing King of Fighters. Watched all the nostalgic characters fighting and Mai looks good with short hair! lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Watched for about 10mins when I spotted a tap card on the machine. It was right in front of us and we didn't notice it, guess you can't really see black on black. Anyway, there was $3 dollars inside. We took the card and quickly left the crime scene. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Went national library and borrowed SIX books. AHHA 5 were comics- Dilbert and Get Fuzzy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I should be studying right now. Bye~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-3649233666192232965?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3649233666192232965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=3649233666192232965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3649233666192232965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/3649233666192232965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2009/10/back-to-normal.html' title='back to normal'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/SstPEZCA53I/AAAAAAAAAWc/r7-XAdV912w/s72-c/treasure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-6282086250106822329</id><published>2009-09-27T02:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T02:36:44.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>plans and friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Less than 1 wk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chaos. Chaos. Chaos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; people just can't get along with each other.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;But alas, it's not my problem. I play my cards well enough to live and that's enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not working very hard nowadays. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Keep having other thoughts, not focused enough. I guess that's cause of the much free time allocated to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel like trying so many things!! No time to think about little things, I want to open as many boxes as I can in my life. :D Positive thoughts and faith in myself keeps me going at full throttle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today, I found a perfect word to describe my friend. It fits totally. This word just suddenly appeared in my head and I was like, hey I am dead on target!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Having a passive aggressive friend is straining, but that is all just spices in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a bday list :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Ikimono Gakari album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Life size bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Any pingu merchandise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. DSlite crystal casing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. DS accessories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. Any other soft toys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess I have to get most of those things myself cause I am surrounded by people who can't say "I love you".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes I envy my sis's clique. They are very thoughtful and my sis is a very very nice friend. That is why, eveytime my bday is near, I get bored with humanity and a tad lonely at heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;If life presents you with no presents, then get one yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-6282086250106822329?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6282086250106822329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=6282086250106822329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6282086250106822329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6282086250106822329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/plans-and-friends.html' title='plans and friends'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-18699971900905928</id><published>2009-09-08T01:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T01:44:13.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sept</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Can't believe that my birthday is coming in less than a month. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hatachi, hatachi, hatachi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Btw, updates on my life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Created FB. It took me to long to finally sit down and create. I still prefer friendster days tho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Bought a new calculator today. Recently, I have fetish for calculators. I just have to press the buttons when I see one. It's urging me to press, very strong urges..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. My cousin's child is sooo cute!!! I am a proud aunt.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Sang KTV with OG24 on 2nd September.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's about it. Nothing much really..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This afternoon I had a really nice dream, it was so nice that I was mildly sad when I woke up. It felt so real and I was like hey we chatted! But alas, it was just a dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;FB's picture after effect I guess, cause most of the people that appeared in those photos appeared in my dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Oh sister is home!! yeah! aha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Opps, I have to faster finish up my POA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nights!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-18699971900905928?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/18699971900905928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=18699971900905928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/18699971900905928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/18699971900905928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2009/09/sept.html' title='Sept'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-6543802464725136652</id><published>2009-08-18T00:13:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T00:51:44.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Events</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I have a severe headache now due to lack of sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;damm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quite a few events happened last week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Friday 14/8/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Worked in EK. Posted as rink cashier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I spelled rink as ring just now, man I REALLY am tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Slacked in the rink all day. I love spraying the enhancer and spreading it all over the synthetic ice with the mop thingy. So cool, all those who walked pass were looking at me. I felt like a STAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;After work went home and bathed. Left my house to meet up with OG24 ppl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Met up with them and ate swensons. Smoked shishar (wonder how I spell that), drank a little beer and went home after that. Reached home at about 2am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sat 15/8/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jean mok's bday party!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WOW so many ppl. Went with huiling, huiying, tseyun and xueli. Carmen fell sick and wasn't able to come. So many ppl were having bday parties there and for a moment I felt like I was in Diagon Alley. I felt really happy ahhaa, cause there were so many ppl and we were wading through them, just like how Harry was walking down Diagon Alley with Hagrid in year 1.  Anyway, it was a fun day for me. I truly enjoyed the Jean's bday party although we didn't do much except eat and talk. Being around my tt mates makes me happy, cause it's like going back to those carefree days in NAS. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/SomI1x_KfOI/AAAAAAAAAWM/b_JUbu3SIzM/s1600-h/Diagon+Alley.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/SomI1x_KfOI/AAAAAAAAAWM/b_JUbu3SIzM/s200/Diagon+Alley.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370974488148737250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;This was how I felt when I was walking towards Jean's chalet! hahaha what a perfect picture!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today, 17/8/09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;KTVed with Anna at Kbox. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Man I don't like Kbox. The sound system is not as good as Teo Heng..and I hate the ++++&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love Teo Heng :). I felt so wasted when I was singing in KBOX, just couldn't sing as well. Mike is hard to hold and......well, I just like to sing in Teo Heng.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why can't I open the POA file. Oh man, and this is a busy busy week for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel like sleeping right away..should I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8468237-6543802464725136652?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6543802464725136652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=6543802464725136652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6543802464725136652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/6543802464725136652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/events.html' title='Events'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cldhL050bs4/SomI1x_KfOI/AAAAAAAAAWM/b_JUbu3SIzM/s72-c/Diagon+Alley.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8468237.post-8630982226563381582</id><published>2009-08-06T01:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T02:05:23.447+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start of School (SIM)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;School officially started for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aug 3rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;What the hell is wrong with blogger?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't ever want to leave or lose this blog. It is the only place where I can assume and reassure myself. Although I am not being perfectly truthful about who I really am in a way, there is no false statements written here. Everything written here is pure fact, the facts of my life. I created this blog so that one day, in the event that I am not able to remember much about my life, I can still hold on to these little entries of truth. Records that I am actually alive and the happenings occurred. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love writing but not on a paper. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love the typing sensation. I love the perfect prints, the prefect layouts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When I was young, I always asked my sis to help write my name on the workbooks and textbooks. Why? Cause I will be affected by my own imperfect writings. If it was written by another person, I won't be that affected. I am still affected by my own handwriting now although I try very hard not to care. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My sis always kept a diary. A real diary, penned with ink. I wondered why I did not write one myself. I would have loved to read my own story now cause I can't remember much of what happened in primary school. Writing a dairy is great in a way as you get to see your own handwriting transformation. Oh, I guess I didn't write a dairy because I will get affected by my imperfect handwriting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Recently, my emotions are stabilizing. I don't get emotional that often and I take things in stride. However, I don't feel elated. It's like I have reached equilibrium. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I kept myself busy with priorities and plans, to envision a pretty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;afterworld&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But all in all, I am like a hamster running the wheel. *squeak squeak*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder why I am writing all these, there is no particular construction like a chain of events. Words and ideas are just popping into my head and I start to form sentences. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, friends made it easier for me. I actually felt connected and contented at some point in time and that I actually said to myself, "Hey! It's not that bad after all!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But still, DAMM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Btw, I am reading Anne Frank's diary. Makes me think alot, just like how I always felt when reading a Murakami book. Sometimes, history amazes me. I am so curious to go back in time, to witness for myself the things that actually happened. It's like, does Leonardo Da Vinci know that his paintings are still alive and will be ever after? How does it feel to leave a legacy?? I want to go back in time and tell Anne Frank that her diary will be read by millions. I wonder how she will feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But however high you climb, everyone overtakes you after you die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is no purpose after death. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder why people are not afraid of death. To me, it's like a time bomb, like a incurable disease. Why don't people fear death? I for one, am so damm afraid of it. Sometimes, if I think too much, the fear eats me up and I have to really force myself to stop thinking. When I look at my parents, I can see how time corrodes a person and I feel really sad thinking that they are going to leave me one day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;On a sidenote, I am envious of vampires. I watched Twilight with my sister a mth ago on DVD. If you can choose to become a vampire would you? My sis pondered about my qn but for me, I have already decided long ago that if I can be one, I will definately become one. I will have so much time and so many chances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, time passes really fast and I didn't realize my post was already this long. I guess it's time to sleep.&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/8468237-8630982226563381582?l=szeblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8630982226563381582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8468237&amp;postID=8630982226563381582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8630982226563381582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8468237/posts/default/8630982226563381582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://szeblog.blogspot.com/2009/08/start-of-school-sim.html' title='Start of School (SIM)'/><author><name>do.as.infinity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10051505842315579848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
