<?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-4271724928152242900</id><updated>2011-07-30T08:26:17.074-07:00</updated><category term='sian'/><category term='English lesson random'/><category term='first post'/><category term='nothing'/><title type='text'>Reminiscence</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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>121</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271724928152242900.post-6691939884808075647</id><published>2010-03-18T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T07:24:50.607-07:00</updated><title type='text'>memories</title><content type='html'>hey heh i havent done this in a long long time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, reading back on what i've written in sec 1 and 2 is pretty funny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like life then was like so easy yet i thought it was so difficult. like now i look back at it, i wonder why i complained so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is life just this big build up?  it starts out easy, until we can handle more and more pressure and stress, and it builds up through your life? are we just being trained and weaned into that all this while?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea i used to think that. oh its the adage: "oh i wish i  was 5 years old! then can slack!" haha =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well now i'm in IB. oh yea im supposed to be some dog hor, like just do work and be some hardkore mugger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, now im older and i know better (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if we dont go through all that pain in life, how can we serve God? if we just remain as a 5 years old and just be dependent, how can God use us this way? haha so we must take this stress and accept its from God (: and that its necessary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay anyway, back to normal blogging eh! i've run out of practise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha today i smell like an apple. we all were baking apple crumble and bannana bread like the whole entire day for our fundraiser for our evangelistic event! baking 22 apples is no joke haha i worked from 9am to like 6.30pm! yay so hardworking haha but using our awesome skill, we managed to fufil our entire thing! haha we win (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually we were kinda doing badly. like me and westcott scrrewed up the first batch of bannana bread then it rose too much or something. then diane went there and fixed it all or something. haha then me and rachel and kristen and grace made hte apple crumble crust too grainy or something. then diane went over there and fixed it also O: HAHAHA superwoman lah! haha shes damn crazy lah she works super hard! haha its like 1 diane = an army of 10 ppl! haha its good we have ppl like her lah if not our fundraiser for our evangelistic event thing will CMI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyeah haha kk hope the evangelistic event will go well! pray for it k!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-6691939884808075647?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6691939884808075647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=6691939884808075647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6691939884808075647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6691939884808075647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2010/03/memories.html' title='memories'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-8260885842659698175</id><published>2009-05-04T03:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T03:53:54.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LALA~~</title><content type='html'>TAG IF YOU'RE STILL HERE! HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.= sian. hate exams. mefaillah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sch damn sian. everythigns quite superficial one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-8260885842659698175?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8260885842659698175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=8260885842659698175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8260885842659698175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8260885842659698175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2009/05/lala.html' title='LALA~~'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-502738463540393383</id><published>2009-02-08T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T20:54:11.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>quizes!@</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Apple Juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You're very likable and quite popular. It's hard not to find something to love about you.You are playful and fun. You try to bring levity to situations.While you are entertaining, you're not very hyper or mischievous.You are laid back, low key, and even a bit sensitive. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Word is "Love"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You see life as possibility to form deep connections with a few people.Relationships are the center of your world, and you always take time to bond with those you love.You are caring and giving. You enjoy helping those you love.And when it comes to romantic love, you feel passionately ... even in a very long term relationship. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your Comfort food?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Are Mac and Cheese&lt;br /&gt;When you are stressed out, you seek safety above everything else.&lt;br /&gt;And nothing is more nourishing than a big warm plate of carbs.&lt;br /&gt;Taking risks takes a toll on you, and you prefer your comfort food to be old fashioned.&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person who could eat the same meal every night, especially when life is hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What is your Friendship Style?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Friendship Style is Empathetic&lt;br /&gt;You deeply care about each person you're friends with. For you, friendship is all about the personal connection.You tend to know everything about your friends' lives... and they know everything about yours. Your friends are your confidants.You are always there for your friends. You celebrate their successes and support them in their times of need.You are as loyal as they come. And you expect the same loyalty and understanding from your friends in return.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You and another Empathetic Friend: Have a amazing friendship, when it works. You care for each other deeply, but you often end up with hurt feelings and drama.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You and a Gregarious Friend: May have a bit of a one sided friendship. You adore your Social Friend, but you sometimes feel a bit neglected.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You and an Independent Friend: Struggle a bit. You are very interested in your Independent Friend's life, but your friend often needs more space.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You and a Philosophical Friend: Respect one another. You love to learn about your Philosophical Friend's brilliant ideas. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;haha quizes. so fun! quite true too. &lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/quizzes/"&gt;http://www.blogthings.com/quizzes/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-502738463540393383?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/502738463540393383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=502738463540393383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/502738463540393383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/502738463540393383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2009/02/quizes.html' title='quizes!@'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-8334672728216244556</id><published>2009-02-01T00:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T00:12:36.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>laugh.</title><content type='html'>i need a laugh man. i can't even remember the last time i laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw i hate ppl who have 2 faces. they act differently to different ppl at different places etc. they just change so suddenly. they call it adapting? i call it conforming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-8334672728216244556?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8334672728216244556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=8334672728216244556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8334672728216244556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8334672728216244556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2009/02/laugh.html' title='laugh.'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-2234585553854631095</id><published>2009-01-26T05:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T05:47:01.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha SPANKS. to all the ppl who wished me happy birthday. anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm 15 for a moment&lt;br /&gt;Caught in between 10 and 20&lt;br /&gt;And I'm just dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Counting the ways to where you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoo. hahaha! i can't say that anymore D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. happy CNY to everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-2234585553854631095?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2234585553854631095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=2234585553854631095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/2234585553854631095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/2234585553854631095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/haha-spanks.html' title=''/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-1577339122179268969</id><published>2009-01-21T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T05:54:09.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CDP</title><content type='html'>haha CDP (character development program) for random ppl is madz funz! like the rock climbing and the rafting and the teambuilding activities. haha super duper fun man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent lots of time with lots of ppl in my class! er. i make a list now. for fun HAHA. in no particular order:&lt;br /&gt;1. AZIZ@! fine. i'll call u azriel. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;2. JEU! sounds like jew. hahah fine luh. i'll call u jeremy YOU. okay nvm..&lt;br /&gt;3. JONTANG! eh u made me shop until my legs were tired HAHAHA. nvm we got coolios presents! high fivee&lt;br /&gt;4. Aaron! haha every night go your room. sorry for messing it up!&lt;br /&gt;5. JR! hahah JR sounds like cool initials. too bad your name has to be Jie Rong and screw it up man.&lt;br /&gt;6. BEN10! or bentan. shit we were too retarded. ah nvm its your birthday one day after cara! whooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah. okay nvm lazy alr. other ppl (i think i forgot some) include: jeremiah, andre, hafizul (roomates!), lionel, lime...... um. etc!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um. conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY CLASS IS SUPER FUN MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha anyway, its damn fun. thers too many fun stuff to mention. k i shall just say some! so i remember these some day when i read this again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAIFA! : okay damn retarded. jeremy eu's like the game master and he pronounces mafia and MAIFA! damn stupid. anyway its damn fun lah! theres like the mafia red, mafia black, serial killer, imposter, etc. then its like. u betray each other and stuff like that. HAHAHA SO SUPER FUN. hard to describe lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er. RAFTING GROUP! haha i remember, we sucked at rafting. so halfway we decided to float outside and enjoy ourself, then in the end, they all started singing IM YOURS! - jason mraz. hahaha then i changed the lyrics to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;br /&gt;Lets row our raft, to the shore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha rhyming eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then, today was damn retarded. lionel and ben were taking a video in the forest HAHA. ben was like. "CRIKEY! ITS THE TOFFLER MONSTER!" haha cause alvin toffler was shouting for no reason with his loud voice =.= HAHA. damn funny lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben: ITS TIME FOR A BREAK!&lt;br /&gt;(looks down for 2 seconds)&lt;br /&gt;Ben: AND WE'RE BACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha then we were doing advertisements. HAHA. like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"BUY OUR NIGGA CEREAL, AND STAND A CHANCE TO WIN A TRIP TO.... NIGGALAND! GO TO YOUR NEAREST DEPARTMENTAL STALL NOW! WHILE STOCKS LAST!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. next advertisement went on the lines of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"STAND A CHANCE TO WIN A TRIP TO TANG VILLAGE!'&lt;br /&gt;(puts a pic of jontangs house there)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. then the climax!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben: ITS THE TOFFLER MONSTER!&lt;br /&gt;(everyone runs and jumps on his back)&lt;br /&gt;Ben: I'VE GOT HIM!&lt;br /&gt;(slips down his back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. alot of scenes luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh then jontang is damn retarded =.=&lt;br /&gt;cause arh. the lift was always super crowded. so we decided to run all the way to the 13th floor up the stairs. and jontang was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jontang (at first floor): I BURN YOU!&lt;br /&gt;Justin: *runs with him*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jontang (at eighth floor): I BURN YOU!&lt;br /&gt;Justin: (running side by side): NOT FOR LONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jontang (at thirteenth floor)&lt;br /&gt;He was CRAWLING ON THE FLOOR! HAHA! then..&lt;br /&gt;Jontang (points upwards at justin): I BURN YOU!&lt;br /&gt;Justin: (walks infront and pulls him) HURRY UP LAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA. so dumb. k then. every night we had night devotions! yea its like. its super good cause its as if we had cell everyday! super pro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk i post more next time if i have time luh. abit the tired now hor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha tribute to 3.14 Obadiah (class of 2008) and 4.14 Moses (class of 2009). whooo! nice class! its exactly like being in express!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-1577339122179268969?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1577339122179268969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=1577339122179268969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1577339122179268969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1577339122179268969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/cdp.html' title='CDP'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-8867236799218296481</id><published>2009-01-14T04:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T04:45:44.403-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky.</title><content type='html'>you make it easier when life gets hard (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-8867236799218296481?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8867236799218296481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=8867236799218296481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8867236799218296481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8867236799218296481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/lucky.html' title='Lucky.'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-9185569600303196030</id><published>2009-01-11T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T05:29:30.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Call Me Irresponsible</title><content type='html'>HAHA THIS THING IS SO FUN IM GONA DO IT AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes/Napster/Zune Player/WinAmp/etc on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF SOMEONE SAYS "IS THIS OKAY" YOU SAY?&lt;br /&gt;This Love - Maroon 5 (HUH?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU LIKE IN A GUY /GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;Hosanna - Hillsong United (YAY)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW DO YOU FEEL TODAY?&lt;br /&gt;The Time of My Life - David Cook (not that good lah =.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE'S PURPOSE?&lt;br /&gt;Burnin' Up - Jonas Brothers (HAHA IM GONA GET INCINERATED?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR MOTTO?&lt;br /&gt;My Humps - Black Eyed Peas (WTH HAHAHAHAH NOOOO. IM A GUY MAN.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR FRIENDS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Fans - King of Leon (yay they're my fans! :D hoho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR PARENTS?&lt;br /&gt;Face Down - The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus (why are they face down? oO)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT VERY OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;Total Eclipse of the Heart - Air Supply (haha! my heart is eclipsed! maybe. haha sounds so emo..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS 2+2?&lt;br /&gt;Circle of Life - Elton John (excuse me! its not philosophy! its maths man!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR BEST FRIEND?&lt;br /&gt;If You're Not The One - Daniel Bedingfield (eh thats a love song or something!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;Follow The Son - Hillsong London (yea i'll follow Jesus! I like him!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR LIFE STORY?&lt;br /&gt;Love Story - Taylor Swift (HAHAH COOLIOS. STORYYY! so coincidental)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT TO BE WHEN YOU GROW UP?&lt;br /&gt;White Houses - Vanessa Charlton (haha. fine fine i'll have a white house. eh i sound like the president now. HAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK WHEN YOU SEE THE PERSON YOU LIKE?&lt;br /&gt;My Only Wish (This Year) - Britney Spears (heh? thats during Christmas lah!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOUR PARENTS THINK OF YOU?&lt;br /&gt;The Ice Is Getting Thinner - Death Cab For Cutie (shit! the ice is meltinggg! huh what does that mean?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU DANCE TO AT YOUR WEDDING?&lt;br /&gt;Lie... It's Alright - Bo Bice (WHAT! HOW DARE YOU. SO MY 'WEDDING' IS A LIE NOW?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL THEY PLAY AT YOUR FUNERAL?&lt;br /&gt;One Way - Hillsong (whoo! yea! play it! kinda cool)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS YOUR HOBBY/INTEREST?&lt;br /&gt;Famous Last Words - My Chemical Romance (wah? so i come up with famoust last words for fun?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT DO YOU THINK OF YOUR FRIENDS?&lt;br /&gt;A Whole New World - Regina Belle And Peabo Bryson (yay lets go live in a whole new world!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S THE WORST THING THAT COULD HAPPEN?&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Take The Wheel - Carrie Underwood (HUH? WHAT? HOW IS THAT BAD =.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW WILL YOU DIE?&lt;br /&gt;That's Not My Name - The Ting Tings (huh. i die cause ppl get my name wrong?! so how. they hang me cause they thought my name is mas selamat arh -.-' )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THE ONE THING YOU REGRET?&lt;br /&gt;Chasing Cars - Snow Patrol (HAHA. TODAY I CHASED THE BUS AND I MADE IT. so why do i regret it...?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU LAUGH?&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere I Belong - Linkin Park (whats so funny?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT MAKES YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;Misery Buisness - Paramore (huh? cry? why? EH THAT RHYMES)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WILL YOU EVER GET MARRIED?&lt;br /&gt;So Happy Together - The Turtles (hahaha! so weird)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT SCARES YOU THE MOST?&lt;br /&gt;Stolen - Dashboard Confessional (so. im scared of robbers eh?! HAHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOES ANYONE LIKE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Grace Kelly - Mika (WHOS THAT! HAHAHAHAHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU COULD GO BACK IN TIME, WHAT WOULD YOU CHANGE?&lt;br /&gt;You Can Close Your Eyes - Sheryl Crow (whats wrong with you closing your eyes? u need to blink, no?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT HURTS RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;Drops of Jupiter - Train (HAHA. OW THE DROPS OF JUPITER ON MY HEAD ARE SO PAINFUL! HAHAHA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WILL YOU POST THIS AS?&lt;br /&gt;Call Me Irresponsible - Michael Bublè (hm. now im irresponsible oO. fine! i get it.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-9185569600303196030?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/9185569600303196030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=9185569600303196030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/9185569600303196030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/9185569600303196030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/call-me-irresponsible.html' title='Call Me Irresponsible'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-4885978962180359100</id><published>2009-01-06T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T07:12:47.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IB results!</title><content type='html'>HAHA JER! U HAVE YOUR SISTERS SMART GENES! haha debbie so smart got 43 points! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, IB results are apparently super good again. like the mean improved to 40 point something points. haha kewl. holiday on friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, MEP IS SUPER LONG THIS YEAR LAH. WE ONLY GOT TO GO HOME AT 6.30. WALAO. THAT SUCKS MAN. like. u spend 12 hours in school. thats too much lah. abit overkill? haha but yay we got li yen see back. better teacher hahah. my bio and chinese teacher this year is good! not too confident about the rest though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha she told me to go to sch and play for syf tmr. haha so dumb lah! like. i didn't have to go for so many months, like since last year august? how come so random i must go for orchestra again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha walao now this year i've to stay back so much =.= damn sian. i remember last year i didn't have to stay back AT ALL lah. damn shit man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;im lucky im in love with my best friend (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-4885978962180359100?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4885978962180359100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=4885978962180359100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4885978962180359100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4885978962180359100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/ib-results.html' title='IB results!'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-1943948549974746129</id><published>2009-01-05T02:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T02:52:41.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'>school!</title><content type='html'>ahh school is full of homework man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i decided this year i should study! and listen! and be a good student. and everyone was like. "YEA RIGHT." encouraging eh. its like. "STOP TALKING! LISTEN TO THE TEACHER LIKE A GOOD STUDENT LIKE ME!". and they go "YEA RIGHT."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEA ITS DAMN SIAN. suddenly when im a good student, i expected it not to be so ahrd, and suddenly every teacher gives us ALOT. of homework! pissing me off man. every teacher who came in spammed homework! damnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was my first early recess :D. the physics prac. HAHAH FEELS WEIRD MAN. like, me and joseph goh dont take physics, while everyone else does, so we just go off during physics prac and eat! eh but im a good student! so next time during physics lessons i shall STUDY. WHOO!@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but being a good student is damn hard man. after 2 hours or 3 horus or so, i got super bored of being a good student luh =.=  i was like. "WAH AARON! I DONT WANA BE A GOOD STUDENT ANYMORE! ITS SO SIAN! D:" and aarons like. "I KNEW THIS WOULD HAPPEN." and joseph goh was like. "ITS ONLY BEEN 3 HOURS!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha damn lah. but i WILL be a good student! proof? I DID ONE PIECE OF HOMEWORK TODAY. the lit thing! i still have to do the 1000 word chinese thing and the chem prac thing! i will do it! i will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;my heart will say how great, is our God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-1943948549974746129?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1943948549974746129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=1943948549974746129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1943948549974746129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1943948549974746129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/school.html' title='school!'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-5777600245282948111</id><published>2009-01-03T05:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T05:39:28.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Once again</title><content type='html'>haha a songs been stuck in my head man. i think its quite meaningful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus Christ, I think upon Your sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;You became nothing, poured out to death&lt;br /&gt;Many times, I've wondered at your gift of life&lt;br /&gt;I'm in that place once again&lt;br /&gt;I'm in that place once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And once again I look upon the cross where You died&lt;br /&gt;I'm humbled by Your mercy and I'm broken inside&lt;br /&gt;Once again I thank You,&lt;br /&gt;Once again I pour out my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now You are exhalted to the highest place&lt;br /&gt;King of the Heavens, where one day I'll bow&lt;br /&gt;But for now, I'll marvel at Your saving grace&lt;br /&gt;I'm full of praise once again&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm full of praise once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. meaningful much (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-5777600245282948111?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5777600245282948111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=5777600245282948111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5777600245282948111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5777600245282948111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/once-again.html' title='Once again'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-8575205150825444509</id><published>2009-01-02T07:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T08:45:05.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of sch!</title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY JONTANG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha jon tang. or jonta ng. HAHAHA WTH. get your voice back soon k! then i can stop talking for you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. IM BETTER THAN MAMA oO. HAHAHAHAH NVM THE COOKING THING IS DUMB. i wana bake cookies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the first day of sch was. retarded! we got REALLY BORED. so we all palyed lots of frisbee. and we sat in class and played retarded ice breaker games. like the animal game! :D HAHA FUN (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k not much to say toady@! oh. i wana complain! the green level is so tiring to walk to lah. its like. we're at the 5th LVL. WTH WE'RE OLD AND OUR BONES ARE CREAKY. THEY SHOULD GET ALL YHE YOUNG PPL WHO ARE YOUNG AND FULL OF LIFE TO WALK UP ALL THOSE STAIRS. like the sec ones! :D haha sucks lah. 5 levels. tired much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and. the long pants thing is abit uncomfortable man. not used to it. its like super hot. how to play frisbee like that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. haha i shall play with joseph sim now :D bye! haha im like talking to the computer and saying bye =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so i'll stand, with arms high and heart abandoned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;in awe, of the one who made it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-8575205150825444509?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8575205150825444509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=8575205150825444509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8575205150825444509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8575205150825444509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-day-of-sch.html' title='First day of sch!'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-6200832700129163061</id><published>2008-12-31T10:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T19:21:38.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY NEW YEAR.</title><content type='html'>haha happy new year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh for this new year, i think, like, most of us should focus on God more this year! but then arh, seriously, we could've done it ANY time. why do we wait until some stupid not really changing event be4 we decide to do it? man. seriously. just start now. and remember to do it. im gona try really hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. its new year! can say dumb things again. like. "I HAVENT EATEN SINCE LAST YEAR! IM HUNGRY". yea HAHAHA. i think ppl have heard it enough from me lah. hahah but like. it was so stupid cause rachel bought a cheeseburger just now and said "THIS IS THE FIRST MEAL IM EATING THIS YEAR" haha okay whatever lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i er. went out with my class ppl then had a party with class ppl later! well, it started on a weird note when JONTANGS MUM woke me up by smsing me and inviting me to her party oO. the message was like. "are you free to come from 8 to countdown at 12? cause its jon's birthday also soon. - auntie sylvia". hahaha. first thing in my mind i was like. "whos jon oO. and whos sylvia!" hahahaha then i rememebered she signed her names off in all her nice paintings in jontangs hosue! okay only ppl who go to jontangs house understand. HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh i realized arh, like jontang since hes born in 2nd of Jan, hes like almost a year older than ppl like andrew whos born on 30th december. man and they're like in the same class. haha sucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw, today me lime aziz bentan jeremiah jontang went to wattch bedtime stories! it was super retarded lah. HAHAHA. go watch it its a super good moviee! then me and jontang went to cut hair at fareast! eh the place arh. the hairdresser guy is PSYCHIC. he cut exactly the way cara said i should cut my hair and the kinda hairstyle she tried to cut be4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then i went geralds house for his party with church ppl :D. haha suddenly i got better at pool today! and then the barbaquing was super fun! hahah but it made me cough cause i was standing at the directino of the smoke. damnitt! we contributed alot to global warming man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went watchnight service! eh okay nvm. im like recollecting my day im some boring way. IM GONA STOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay. er. the funniest thing that happened is that. me and Jeremy finished the WHOLE taboo deck in 20 min :O WHOAA. we should be on the same team man. but we're damn pro. some words arh, we're like even like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"DR DRAKKEN CAN'T OPEN THE (BLANK) JAR. SO HE ASKED SHEGO TO OPEN IT" - John&lt;br /&gt;"PICKLE!"- Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh crap thats damn weird. like. it only happened in ONE kim possible episode. and i duno how he watched it also :O. HAHAHA. skills that kill :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, TRIBUTE TO JANUARY BABIES!&lt;br /&gt;2nd Jan - Jonathan Tang!&lt;br /&gt;4th Jan - Julian Chang&lt;br /&gt;22nd Jan - Cara! :D&lt;br /&gt;23rd Jan - Ben Tan (again, no not the dentist. my classmate!)&lt;br /&gt;26th Jan - John! (whos that arh =.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA FINE IM THE YOUNGEST JANUARY PERSON. haha but nvm. well thers not much difference lah. heres a list of what i KNOW you can do when you're 16. feel free to add on if u know anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Watch NC-16 movies! (duh!)&lt;br /&gt;2. Sign up at Video EZ!&lt;br /&gt;3. erm. oooh u know when theres acsi holidays and we all can't play lan cause we're not 16? WELL THAT HAS CHANGED :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. jontang and ben! one day lets all go out wit hte class. then we go watch some nc-16 movie. and everyone gets carded but we can still go and watch :D then we gloat! YAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-6200832700129163061?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6200832700129163061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=6200832700129163061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6200832700129163061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6200832700129163061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year.html' title='HAPPY NEW YEAR.'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-9066688851854877827</id><published>2008-12-29T02:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T03:07:12.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>111th post</title><content type='html'>hahaha. whooo its the 111th post! time to celebrate ! =.= how do i even notice things like that haha =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay anyway, AAHHH THE YEAR IS ENDING. but somehow, it just feels like. the holidays is supposed to run for a long time more. like.. this holiday is actually the longest, somehow it feels like the shortest! man that stinks man. but like. i also dont mind going to sch =.= ehhh this is freaking weird man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. have to decide what to do with my cca's. maybe i should go for orchestra? since thers SYF next year. yea but i dont even need cca points. but. er. AIYAH I DUNO. i think i should go for winter league! JOSEPH SIM COME BACK LAH STOP DITCHING ME. u ditch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. in other news, jontang gots a discoball! which can't turn. which actually came from a christmas tree =.= in united square. HAHA. the ppl were taking it down, and so he asked if he could get one and they just gave him one. hahah so hes looking for a motor. then he'll just shine a light through it. then we can all go to his hosue and groove :D HAHAHAHA. u shud get a ukelele man! i promise to learn to play it while u groove HAHA. okay nvm i just like ukelele's =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay. and er. the stupidest convo yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben Tan (for brmc ppl, its not the dentist. its my classmate): I think andrew will be damn tired from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;jacklack&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John : whos jack! what's he lacking...?&lt;br /&gt;Ben Tan: jacklack lah =.=&lt;br /&gt;Ben Tan: ...&lt;br /&gt;John: HAHA SILLY BILLY&lt;br /&gt;John: its JETLAG =.=&lt;br /&gt;John: HAHA JACKLACK&lt;br /&gt;Ben Tan: oh shit my spelin seriously sux&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha okay nvm. HAHAHAHA I DONT KNOW WHY IM LAUGHING AT THAT =.= FREAK THATS SUPER WEIRD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah i notice ppl always have their own trademark phrases! hahah lets start a series of what ppl like to say. like starting now. haha until i run out! okay er.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jie Rong: AARON TELLING TALES.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-9066688851854877827?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/9066688851854877827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=9066688851854877827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/9066688851854877827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/9066688851854877827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/12/111th-post.html' title='111th post'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-7947714213688062872</id><published>2008-12-27T10:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T11:00:59.047-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends.</title><content type='html'>haha. well. i think 2008 is ending, so i should give thanks for all my best friends. yea! like i think i'll write the most important ones only lah. cause im sleepy. haha and i wish i had enough pictures. but sorry lah im not a girl so i dont have pictures! anyway. lets start with the old friends (heehee you're old :O)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Gerald Sim - haha yea! my friend for. a real long time. since p5 . haha OLD friend. HAHA. but im older than u so damn. im really old. haha yea thanks for being my best friend (: yea and always inviting me to your house and all that! and er. you rock! yea! haha im lazy to type more lah don't scold me xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Cara Chiang - yay! haha the other hall of fame member. and YES YOU'RE OLDER THAN ME MAN. by 4 days. haha coool. haha anyway, you've been a nice friend to have this year. :D hope next year will be the same! haha and you can come to my house and play guitar hero whenever u want. yea i know it sucks not to have a game console.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Ryan Koh - ironic i thought of u next. haha cause i was thinking you're super young. born in december. OKAY OKAY I'LL LEND U FRIENDS. SINCE MY SUBJECT TITLE IS FRIENDS. haha yay thanks for being super retarded and entertaining at camp! :D its always more interesting when you're around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. Jeremy Wong - AIYAH YOUR NAME SO LONG. okay hi jer! haha thats better. haha thanks for being a good friend! haha i remember at the beginning of the year i got bored everyday so i went to your class cause my class was boring. HAHA. seemed such a short time ago man. haha and thanks for giving my inspiration on what to name my neopet (jubbo_jer) . cool huh.&lt;/p&gt;5. Tim! - WHOO YOU'RE SPECIAL YOUR NAME HAS AN EXCLAIMATION MARK! (tries to be excited). HAHAHA anyway, yea thanks for being a good friend all year long! even though we hardly talked after the 2nd term but. but i think WE NEED TO GO OUT AHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Jin! - er. read the above! HAHAHA. AND FIND A PRIVATE SERVER MAN SO WE CAN PLAY MAPLE. or something like that. HAHA OR PLAY NEOPETS WITH ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. BONG - haha hi bong! thanks for playing neopets with me. and grow shorter abit please. ARUGH. IM STILL SUPER SORE THAT I WAS THE SAME HEIGHT AS U IN P6. then now you're 193 or something. like the BFG (bigfriendlygiant). haha and i promise not to waste all our neopoints on the stockmarket!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Jenwei - EH JENWEI. YOU'D BETTER STOP LIKING SO MANY PEOPLE HOR. haha anyway, thanks for hanging out with me during mep! if not mep'll be super boring. and then, for your mep exam, you really should find another violin piece man. HAHAHA. dont ask me to play that stupid duet with u again! ahaha okay nvm. oh and we need to go out too man =.= stop going for rugby! and you'd better not be the waterboy again next year, if u still wana go for rugby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Charmaine - EH IM NOT GAY. I LIKE GIRLS OKAY. okay take away the plural. haha okay nvm everyone else thinks im weird now for saying that. HAHA ANYWAY. thanks for being my friend this year (: haha yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Liling - haha yea we didn't talk/ hang out much after like. the super beginning of this year. haha. well. hope we'll talk / hang out more next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. er. i feel like i've forgotten someone but. ah i duno. moving on! to the new friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Aaron - WELL. your name starts with 2 A's so u'll always be first eh. haha. anyway, thanks for being my good friend this year (: hahaha and sitting next to me and complaining everyday about people. haha only both of us got to sit next to each other in the whole class. yay we're special :D. HAHA. and thanks for teaching us all frisbee too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Joseph Sim - haha hi! thanks for. er. playing with me everyday :O. except for december. whoa i just realized we've played some retarded game together everyday for a loong time. like. jigsaw or dota or rockband or frisbee or something. haha and we should go winterleague more man we're DITCHing our team. notice the caps on the DITCH! HAHA AND CUBIE IS CUTE :D TAKE A PICTURE OF IT AND SEND IT TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Jontang - AAAH JONTANG U GOT 13 AAHH WE'RE ALL GONA DIE. oO. okay nvm HAHAHA. thanks for hanging out with me alot this year. haha and we should watch more movies man! and highfive more. yay movie buddies! wads on thursday? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh. i've a feeling i've forgotten people. my mind just went blank ah but its late u can't blame me. hahah if i've missed u out, go shout at me on my tagboard or something! then i'll write! haha k!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its OUR STAND TMR! eh i realized i'm writing "tmr" more instead of "2morrow" haha i just realized its shorter. and i think cara says it and i got influenced =.= HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I BAN READING MY BLOG WITHOUT TAGGING! TAG IF YOU'RE A REAL MAN! I LIKE TAGS. FROM DIFFERENT PEOPLE. so don't spam :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-7947714213688062872?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7947714213688062872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=7947714213688062872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7947714213688062872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7947714213688062872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/12/friends.html' title='Friends.'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-2975186150592862211</id><published>2008-12-26T09:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T11:02:14.758-08:00</updated><title type='text'>REVIVE.</title><content type='html'>YO. im reviving my blog! cause cara said so. hahaha! with this nice cool new blogskin! YAY. and no more passwords! hahah come and tag me more if not my blog will die again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea and, er. i think the blogskin is of great significance! yes, i know "jesus take the wheel" of a carrie underwood song, and it sounds nice, but i think many of us should learn from the lyrics. like. er. in a nutshell, we all like to be in control of our lives, yea. but. really, we should be letting God take control of our life! like we should do what HE wants, not what WE want. yea. so we should let him "take the wheel!" :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new changes! haha. well. i decided to add a HALL OF FAME. this is for best friends who REALLY are my best friends :D. whooo being inducted there is a great honor! you er. get a big sticker! or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha anyway, i've forgotten how to do this, but. er. YEA. TODAY i watched american gangasters during the day, then when i came home. haha my guitar hero was being hoarded! ryan yang cancelled our cell so that he could come to my house and play! HAHAHA oO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh last week, i watched kill bill! 1 and 2. it rocks :D really go watch it! even if it is gory and like full of blood splurting out of ppls cut off arm and legs like a fountain, it really is good! like the stories and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. okay short post. haha i need practise at this again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-2975186150592862211?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2975186150592862211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=2975186150592862211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/2975186150592862211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/2975186150592862211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/12/revive.html' title='REVIVE.'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-1528009631268239021</id><published>2008-09-14T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T00:01:30.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>deadblog</title><content type='html'>I OFFICIAL DECLARE THIS BLOG DEAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but u can come and tag if u want (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then u'll be proving me wrong =.= sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm as logn as u don't tag everyday its fine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-1528009631268239021?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1528009631268239021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=1528009631268239021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1528009631268239021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1528009631268239021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/09/deadblog.html' title='deadblog'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-554389346772015339</id><published>2008-08-02T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T01:33:52.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz!</title><content type='html'>1. Put Your iTunes, Windows Media Player, ETC on Shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;4. Put any comments in brackets after the song name.&lt;br /&gt;5. Put this on your journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha this is gona be screwed =X i don't evne listen to alot of songs i have on my list. thats why i have playlists!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If someone says, "Is this okay?"&lt;br /&gt;You'll Never Walk Alone - Gerry &amp;amp; The Pacemakers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;??? yea liverpool rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How would you describe yourself?&lt;br /&gt;Don't Know Why - Norah Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HUH WHAT DON'T I KNOW??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. What do you like in a girl/guy?&lt;br /&gt;Have A Nice Day - Bon Jovi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea! i want her to have a nice day xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. How do you feel today?&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Morning - Maroon 5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WRONG ITS SATURDAY AFTERNOON! maybe i shud have taken this quiz 2morow morning..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. What is your life's purpose?&lt;br /&gt;Hungry - Various Artists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool! Except that i just ate =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What is your motto?&lt;br /&gt;Let Love Lead the Way - Spice Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol? cool that should be my motto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What do your friends think of you?&lt;br /&gt;The Phantom of the Opera - Andrew Lloyd Webber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COOL! MUAHAHA! THE PHANTOM IS HERE MUAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What do you think of your parents?&lt;br /&gt;Bleeding Love - Leona Lewis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh. they're fine okay =.= whats wrong with you! why must you be so weird! why can't you be normal for once!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What do you think about very often?&lt;br /&gt;Crazy Little Thing Called Love - Michael Bublé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool its right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. What is 2 + 2?&lt;br /&gt;1973 - James Blunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOLOL SO COINCIDENTAL! but you're wrong xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.What do you think of your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;'Till I See You - Hillsong United&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoho. i'll see you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.What do you think of the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;Something about the way you look tonight - Elton John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What is your life story?&lt;br /&gt;Pirates of the Carribean Theme - Pirates of the Carribean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh lol. so now im a pirate ehh. arhhh. gimme all your treasure!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14.What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;br /&gt;On Top Of the World - Boys Like Girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeeha. i wana be on top of the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15.What do you think of when you see the person you like?&lt;br /&gt;I want you - Electrio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool! thats right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.What will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;br /&gt;Axel F - Crazy Frog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT NO! WTHHH WHAT IS THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.What will they play at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy Gets High - Daniel Powter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh whos jimmy. why does he get high when i die! how dare he! bash him up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18.What is your hobby/interest?&lt;br /&gt;To Love You More - Celine Dion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh its right!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. What is your biggest fear?&lt;br /&gt;Santa Claus Bleus - Louis Armstrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EH! IM NOT SCARED OF SANTA CLAUS OKAY! I KNOW HE DOESNT EXIST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20.What is your biggest secret?&lt;br /&gt;I Believe In Jesus - Various Artists&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool! but thats not a secret&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21.What do you think of your friends?&lt;br /&gt;Hand Of Blood - Bullet For My Valentine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huh! whose hand has blood on it? that doesnt make sense&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What will you post this as?&lt;br /&gt;Whatever - Chris Benoit theme song wwe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cool. WHATEVER! but chris benoit dieded..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What song would you play during your first kiss?&lt;br /&gt;Remember Me - Bo Bice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. remember who?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-554389346772015339?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/554389346772015339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=554389346772015339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/554389346772015339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/554389346772015339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/08/quiz.html' title='quiz!'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-3923847091115814396</id><published>2008-07-30T04:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T04:38:38.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coursework</title><content type='html'>haha. i had to create another blog for my coursework. heres the address :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.an-astrologers-day.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.an-astrologers-day.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its quite stupid lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-3923847091115814396?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3923847091115814396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=3923847091115814396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3923847091115814396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3923847091115814396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/07/coursework.html' title='coursework'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-3140259974874684681</id><published>2008-07-15T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T07:39:06.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MGS drama night</title><content type='html'>MGS drama night was da' bomb!! cara pwnzored!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i was like insulting ppl sitting infront of me and behind me cause of what they said =.=. behind me were the desperate noob useless communists. and infront of me were the bimbotic noob black stupid indians.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mgs auditorium is really really tiny! or the CPA or whatever. haha its so small!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the play was good. haha caras singing was damn good! and her acting was damn good also. like one of the best i've seen. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha one part of the story reminded me of my nightmare =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-3140259974874684681?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3140259974874684681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=3140259974874684681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3140259974874684681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3140259974874684681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/07/mgs-drama-night.html' title='MGS drama night'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-588773236694180373</id><published>2008-07-11T04:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T04:15:17.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>S.O.S</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Oh This is an S.O.S.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Don't wanna second guess,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the bottom line&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's true, I gave my all for you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;now my heart's in two&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And I can't find the other half&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's like I'm walking on broken glass,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;better believe I bled&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's a call I'll never get&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-588773236694180373?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/588773236694180373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=588773236694180373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/588773236694180373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/588773236694180373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/07/sos.html' title='S.O.S'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-1441387458324568625</id><published>2008-07-11T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T04:10:37.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'>102nd post</title><content type='html'>eh lol i just realized this is the 102nd post. i didn't realize it was more than 100 already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long time no update. maybe i shud start posting my posts instead of letting it all save as drafts? haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. this week was ip symposium. its quite boring. other ppl found it fun oO. my goodness. how is a model UN fun? some even that everyone debates over weird things like iraq =.= then when u wanna go toilet, this is the process u have to go through:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*john puts up hand*&lt;br /&gt;John: POINT OF PERSONAL PRIVILEGE! can i go to toilet?&lt;br /&gt;chairman(the year 4 student): privilege granted!&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;chairman: priviledge denied!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its dman dumb! =.= got so many stupid rules. then theres always a resolution for every issue. which is quite dumbb. its like this piece of paper with solutions to the issues. then we hvae to vote whether the resolution is good or whatever. and ppl will introduce ammendements and we all have to vote. =.= and thers always alot of debate. until someone goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone: MOTION TO VOTE!&lt;br /&gt;then the chairman will only agree if he thinks we debated enough. which means a really long time =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea. other than that, ur not allowed to talk. but u can pass notes! and when u pass notes, u jsut have to pass it to the ppl walking around and they'll pass it for u. then i got in trouble with the notes lol =.= cause i was phillipines then i wrote a note that went like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: The Philippines&lt;br /&gt;To: Egypt&lt;br /&gt;Sponsers: Rwanda, Iraq, Sri Lanka, Saudi Arabia, Argentina, Hunguras, Isreal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Egypt;&lt;br /&gt;How tall are your pyramids? We want to buy them! The first offer is u get a few free maids! And if u decide to reject this offer, u shall face severe consequences!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note: Iraq sponsers free terrorists&lt;br /&gt;note: Rwanda will use HUTU POWER! and the TUTSI REBELS! (lol we watched a movie called "hotel rwanda" thats why. its quite good)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, then they wrote about something about the girls must be hot. then they gave the note to zhi en =.= then zhi en, being himself, gave it to the teacher =.= so later the teacher scolded us. zzz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay damn i got alot of projects that are graded due quite soon. lol?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-1441387458324568625?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1441387458324568625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=1441387458324568625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1441387458324568625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1441387458324568625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/07/102nd-post.html' title='102nd post'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-7244754777002877382</id><published>2008-06-30T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T01:19:34.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>indentitcal</title><content type='html'>today was damn stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: *sees jonsoon*&lt;br /&gt;John: hi jonsoon!&lt;br /&gt;(Jonsoon): im not jonathan. im jeremy!&lt;br /&gt;John: *thinks hes talking about jeremy eu* WHAT! UR JONathan damnit!&lt;br /&gt;(Jonsoon): ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. later i found out from jontang hes JEREMY SOON. WALAO SINCE WHEN DOES HE HAVE A TWIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know twins are scary. they look exactly the same. if they switched place no one would notice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imagine arh. what if u had a twin. then u both looked alike. then whe nu see each other its like looking into a mirror =.= freaky. then maybe when u were babies ur mum mixed you up. then letsay jonsoon is actually jeremy soon and jeremy soon is actually jonsoon :O. then when u were babies, both are hungry. then the mum feeds one baby. then she puts him down and then the next person is supposed to feed the other baby. then the person picks up the wrong one. then one eats twice and the other one gets hungry :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walao! twins are bad. rawr! haha. then i told jontang maye he has a twin bro called jeremy tang. then he called me jeremy cheong =.= so now jeremy eu became jon eu oO. i vote that all jeremy's are the evil twins and johns/jons are the good twins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha cara i want ur drama night tickets D:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-7244754777002877382?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7244754777002877382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=7244754777002877382' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7244754777002877382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7244754777002877382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/06/indentitcal.html' title='indentitcal'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-7112082649967930469</id><published>2008-06-24T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T08:27:45.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lifeisgoodwhenyoueatfood</title><content type='html'>life is good,&lt;br /&gt;when you eat food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah say it with a robotic voice. and pause at the comma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, today bio prac was quite fun! it was retarded. we had to cut up a sheeps heart. haha. the first thing i did was stick a straw in the hole and dared justin lim to suck it. it was damn stupid hahaha we wanted to pay him $2. then he was going to do it, until he poked it and blood came out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later they cut it open. then me and jontang were damn freaked out by it! even though we were wearing plastic gloves, i swear the gloves are permeable! when we tried to stick our hand through the aorta or venacava orwhatever, hahah it was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jontang: i'll pay u $2 if u stick ur finger through the hole!&lt;br /&gt;*john tries to stick his little finger. then withdraws his hand quickly*&lt;br /&gt;John: EEW! I CAN FEEL THE BLODO! ITS COLD AND WET&lt;br /&gt;*jontang does it , making faces*&lt;br /&gt;jontang: GAH MY FINGER IS STUCK! GETTIT OFF! GET IT OFF!&lt;br /&gt;*john laughs at him*&lt;br /&gt;*jontang takes the scissors and cuts the thing off*&lt;br /&gt;jontang: ehh. so do i get any money?&lt;br /&gt;john: NO! U WERE THE ONE WHO STARTED THE BET!&lt;br /&gt;jontang: oh shit =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. then we slacked and let the rest do the work. then we plotted how we're going to throw the heart on PSK's head. haha lousy teacher lah she. then this was our plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;john &amp;amp; jon: MADAM! I HEART YOU! *puts the thing on her head*&lt;br /&gt;*watches the blood drip down her face*&lt;br /&gt;john &amp;amp; jon: you look much better now xD&lt;br /&gt;PSK: really? *smiles and adjusts the heart*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then everyday we'll see her with a new heart with blood dripping down her face. eew! the blood is damn sick lah. its really cold and wet. and it has this sickish pale red colour. but i don't think she would have minded lah. she was like poking and pulling the heart with her BARE HANDS. eeeeee! no wonder she looks like that now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to the other tables and cut up all their hearts with our scissors and screwing theirs up haha! then we sat down. then justin was cutting open the heart. then the blood sort of spluttered. and like invisible droplets spluttered lah! then we both felt it on our knees. EEEE D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we ran 3 rounds around the lab shouting. then we eventaully stopped. then PSK was like leaning over some table explaining. so we sneaked up to the table behind her, climbed up on it, then washed our knees on the sink. then she turned around =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha. then everyone was trying to scare us with the blood lah. then me and jontang had to sit under the table to hide from her cause she wanted us to stay back =.= she was like shouting our name to go up to her bench and listen to some stupid thing that we were supposed to learn =.= so we were sitting under the table on the floor and imaginning if ppl dropped the heart on the floor be4 =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so in the end, we copied the answers and sneaked out the back door. and theodore was damn retard lah! he cut out all the aortas and vena caras and all those s tuff. then he put it around his fingers (with plastic gloves lah!) as if it were rings. then he freaked out ppl haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then me and jontang ran all the way to the SAC. then we wanted to buy donburi. then we were imaginging the auntie giving us the bowl with the heart in it wiht onions and seaweed on top =.= eew! anyway the queue was damn long. then we didn't know what to do. then jontang said we shud stand there stare at the queue and look forlorn. haha in the end we just cut queue. and when we returend the bowl, almost all the ppl who starting queuing up way before us were still in the queue lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the thought of the day today was "st johns day " on the notice board. then i erased it to "john day". then rekha vijay saw it (my physics teacher). then she got pissed cause shes the teacher incharge of st johns. then she saw it first, then she looked pissed. then she asked who did it. then she was setting up her laptop and not paying attention. then i earased the H. then it became "jon day". HAHA! nice one xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k haha. only today was fun. the rest of the days sucked its damn lousy. only todays worth typing about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoo play tennis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;screw you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-7112082649967930469?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7112082649967930469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=7112082649967930469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7112082649967930469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7112082649967930469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/06/lifeisgoodwhenyoueatfood.html' title='lifeisgoodwhenyoueatfood'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-3663429103404935933</id><published>2008-06-11T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T09:03:53.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and i'm not kind if you betray me</title><content type='html'>AH SINGAPORE IS SO BORING. i can like go out whenever i want, but theres no one to go out with. TIM I WANNA TRADE! so lucky. like its better to have ppl to go out with but only allowed to go out once a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, im thinking about doing amandas homework. like the last 2 lessons i actually did it :O. i havent even started on this one. and its like. more homework. i duno how. therse er. 4 questions :O im scared!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zz. still duno what to do. can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whacking myself is fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-3663429103404935933?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3663429103404935933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=3663429103404935933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3663429103404935933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3663429103404935933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/06/and-im-not-kind-if-you-betray-me.html' title='and i&apos;m not kind if you betray me'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-6763611810115701554</id><published>2008-06-08T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T06:47:33.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes in our lives we all have pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all have sorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if we are wise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know that there's always tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA RIGHT =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lala. everyones overseas. to vietnam or china or australia etc. so lonely! rawr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-6763611810115701554?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6763611810115701554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=6763611810115701554' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6763611810115701554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6763611810115701554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh.html' title='oh?'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-5023627980012947281</id><published>2008-05-24T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T20:39:19.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hillsong</title><content type='html'>hillsong concert was. eer. not bad i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today church was. duno. okay i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nth to say. sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-5023627980012947281?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5023627980012947281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=5023627980012947281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5023627980012947281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5023627980012947281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/05/hillsong.html' title='hillsong'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-7492903661678186412</id><published>2008-05-23T08:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T08:35:28.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jam!</title><content type='html'>well today we went jamming. haha at first we didn't play together =.= it was damn noisy. like andrew and jeremy eu were doing all their super imba pro electric guitar stuff. while i was like. zz. haha. all we played was canon rock...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later. we watched super hero movie. hahah super retarded. and we watched fairy odd parents also. it was damn stupid. like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dragonfly dude: what are your powers?&lt;br /&gt;fantastic 4 guy: i can do this... stand back.... (moves back).... flame on!...(smiles, then looks at hand)... AAH IM ON FIRE! (rolls on the floor) GET THE FIRE EXTINGUISHER!&lt;br /&gt;dragonfly dude gets fire extinguisher then whacks the fantastic 4 guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha damn funny. then after that. we had the bright idea of putting the chords on the tv screen so everyone can see it! then we played alot of fun songs like hillsongs and superman and boulevard of broken dreams and chasing cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay. the 4 guitar and one bass band : me , lawrence, daniel, bentan jeremy eu. and jeremiah played the keybaords sometimes. hahah andrew had to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well sorry bentan i bet ur mums damn psised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now my finger hurts lah. the fingers i used to pluck the strings. i wonder how im going to play violin now. it hurts now when im typing lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and then we went for cell. when byron farts its imba smelly! eeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha im hungry. like seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-7492903661678186412?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7492903661678186412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=7492903661678186412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7492903661678186412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7492903661678186412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/05/jam.html' title='jam!'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-2525736758451936144</id><published>2008-05-22T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T20:01:52.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>alone.</title><content type='html'>I hear the ticking of the clock&lt;br /&gt;I'm lying here, the room's pitch dark&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where you are tonight&lt;br /&gt;No answer on the telephone&lt;br /&gt;And the night goes by so very slow&lt;br /&gt;Oh I hope that it won't end though&lt;br /&gt;Alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til now I always got by on my own&lt;br /&gt;I never really cared until I met you&lt;br /&gt;And now it chills me to the bone&lt;br /&gt;How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how long i have wanted to touch your lips and hold you tight&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how long I have waited&lt;br /&gt;and I was going to tell you tonight&lt;br /&gt;But the secret is still my own&lt;br /&gt;and my love for you is still unknown&lt;br /&gt;Alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til now I always got by on my own&lt;br /&gt;I never really cared until I met you&lt;br /&gt;And now it chills me to the bone&lt;br /&gt;How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;How do I get you alone&lt;br /&gt;Alone&lt;br /&gt;Alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. yea everyones like leaving. like no one is left. first, alot of ppl went for OBS. then, gerald and tim went for scouts camp. then jin went for ATC. RAWR. sighh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-2525736758451936144?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2525736758451936144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=2525736758451936144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/2525736758451936144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/2525736758451936144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/05/alone.html' title='alone.'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-4907562401646671791</id><published>2008-05-21T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T00:12:11.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blah</title><content type='html'>i ponned sch today =/ shud i feel guilty..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. i don't have to watch the dr lee li ying speaker of the year award or sth. where ppl speak chinese and nonsense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-4907562401646671791?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4907562401646671791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=4907562401646671791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4907562401646671791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4907562401646671791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/05/blah.html' title='blah'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-5202609230646432019</id><published>2008-05-20T04:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T04:58:52.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>interclass soccer</title><content type='html'>well today was interclass soccer. i think we did quite well, considering the ppl we had..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. like first thing. ben tan, like the best defender caue hes in teh sch soccer team and is damn pro, he said his toe was too pain and went home. cause a few days ago his toenail came off but it doesnt seem to bleed or sth but nvm. then later, jontang also went home cause bentan went home ... after that, justin lim had to go home also cause he had bowling. but nvm after that we still managed to form a respectable team! like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Theodore&lt;br /&gt;2. Hafizul&lt;br /&gt;3. Aaron&lt;br /&gt;4. Me&lt;br /&gt;5. Han Lamm&lt;br /&gt;6. Happy Putra xD (pro goalie)&lt;br /&gt;7. Bryan Mulyadi&lt;br /&gt;8. Azriel&lt;br /&gt;9. Jie Rong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhaha well we beat 3.17 1-0. but lost to 3.7 2-0. oh well, 3.7 deserved the win, cause they like play soccer every single day of their life! for us only Theo and Hafizul actually play everyday haha. oh well, our motly bunch still got a win against 3.17! skill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm even though we lost, yea its disappointing. but its okay, its according to what God wants. we have to praise God even when we lose! YAY xD. anyway we just go for fun, we don't expect to win anyway. winning is just a bonus! we have bragging rights as the best in IP! hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah crap. ____ went off for OBS. sad. anyway being sad doesnt even matter anwyay. just feel empty..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea. I KNOW ITS KINDA LATE, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TIMLEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-5202609230646432019?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5202609230646432019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=5202609230646432019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5202609230646432019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5202609230646432019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/05/interclass-soccer.html' title='interclass soccer'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-1645043884723216341</id><published>2008-05-18T09:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T09:19:26.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>we suck</title><content type='html'>aww. its "we suck" day today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and i really really hate u. nah i don't heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-1645043884723216341?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1645043884723216341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=1645043884723216341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1645043884723216341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1645043884723216341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/05/we-suck.html' title='we suck'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-3645523881281866102</id><published>2008-05-17T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T00:36:17.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>nuooo</title><content type='html'>well my results were sort of. average. like. i only failed one subject (lots of ppl failed 2 or 3). which is physics, which more than half the class failed. then the nex tthing is that i passed bio which almost everoyne failed. and chinese also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then for all other subjects my marks are like between 51-60. haha lawrence says i have a tyconess passing aura. haha! my results are like so even. compared to other ppl like get damn high for this subject get damn low for the other . my chem was freaking lousy lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha results!&lt;br /&gt;Bio: 54% (yay! who passed whos da man?)&lt;br /&gt;Physics: 39% (gr. nvm its okay. =.= almost no one passed)&lt;br /&gt;Chem: 51% (GRRRR SO LOSUY RAWR SHIT)&lt;br /&gt;MEP: 66% (not bad. could be higher actually)&lt;br /&gt;IHS: 73% (yay my highest! heh but iwas like 11/15 so it wasy easy.)&lt;br /&gt;Lang Arts: 60% (how did my lit get so low =.=)&lt;br /&gt;A maths: 60% (WTH I THOUGHT I WOULD GET 70  =.=)&lt;br /&gt;C maths: 57% (HAH I PASSED IN YOUR FACE TREVOR CHAN! i didn't need u to teahc me xP)&lt;br /&gt;Chinese: 57% (hah not bad i passed!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha passing c. maths is the best result for me hah! cause like. everytime be4 exam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trevor Chan: John, i know you're playing games on your computer and not listening to me. if u keep this up you're really going to fail really badly again! Have u been listening to me or not?&lt;br /&gt;John: eer. maybe!&lt;br /&gt;Trevor Chan: haiyah. (shakes head). you're really going to fail already!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAH IN YOUR FACE TREVOR! WHO PASSED! WHOS DA MAN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k im satisfied with this lousy results. im screwed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe other ppl will say its good lah. but my parents made it out to be so lousy. then. duno lah. maybe if i usually do badly that would seem good..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-3645523881281866102?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3645523881281866102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=3645523881281866102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3645523881281866102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3645523881281866102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/05/nuooo.html' title='nuooo'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-4188313783548310671</id><published>2008-05-15T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T01:20:21.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sex is NOT good</title><content type='html'>heh this week everyone in my class keeps shouting "SEX IS GOOD" =.=. they even made a song lah. its like. they play guitar. then its goes like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chords: &lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;D  .......  A ...... SEX IS GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;D  .......  A ...... SEX IS GOOD! (repeat 4 times)&lt;br /&gt;(bridge)&lt;br /&gt;E....... G....... SEX IS GOOD (repeat 2 times)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then go back to chorus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha they havent composed the verses yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its same lame. lah. they sing it infront of all the teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. SEX IS NOT GOOD UNTIL YOU'RE MARRIED U NOOBS XP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha other than that, my class is very good and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well exam results back 2morow. im rather indifferent about it aha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh being at home sucks. it makes u think alot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh nowadays i keep thinking about relationships with ppl and true friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn i shud stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hungry bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-4188313783548310671?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4188313783548310671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=4188313783548310671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4188313783548310671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4188313783548310671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/05/sex-is-not-good.html' title='sex is NOT good'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-4882620951123485229</id><published>2008-05-11T01:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T02:30:23.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'>suicidal</title><content type='html'>haha. the last days since exams have been good. i've spent like more than half of it with jin, tim, gerald. and some of it with jenwei (he ditched us again, that traitor!), westcott, justin, gavinlai, lawrence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha on friday all the names above went to watch ironman and play lan! then yesterday sim jin tim came to stay over at my house. (jenwei was invited but he dithced again!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, theres lots of retarded stuffs that happened again! haha. eg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lawrence: OWWWW U STEPPED ON MY TOE!&lt;br /&gt;tim: nvm we'll buy u a new toe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. k too lazy to type.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-4882620951123485229?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4882620951123485229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=4882620951123485229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4882620951123485229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4882620951123485229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/05/suicidal.html' title='suicidal'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-6256376158948829069</id><published>2008-05-05T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T08:19:18.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>exams -.-'</title><content type='html'>today was the most retarded thing ever =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the end of the paper (which i couldn't finish), they said "RAISE YOUR HAND IF U NEED TO WRITE DOWN YOUR INDEX NO!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i rasied my hand and wrote the subject on my graph paper. like. "physics common test"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the teacher scolded me and said i have to wait for him to go there first be4 im allowed to write =.= then he thoguht i was cheating. i was so pissed fof lah ==waste m y time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, its a woman. all woman suck. woman are engineered to be screwed up ppl. (all except one). yea of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway i havent been studying much. i've been spending half my day playing lah. like half the time play ing and half the time studying. its like. damn little. heh. i won't be surpirsed if i fail quite a few subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, i notice that i've been forgetting to pray be4 my exams =/ . k i shall pray now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear lord, i pray that cara will do well in her exams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see what happens =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k my goodness. no wonder i fail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh theres one more thing. notice how ppl only remember to pray to God and be christianlike 10 minuets be4 the exam? well. nice going =.=  why not try doing it more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look forward to the end of wednesday. after wednesday, theres only a maths on thursday and fridya theres chiense paper 2. then exams are over. for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha after exam, JENWEI U'D BETTER COME! or gerald me jin tim will brand u a traitor forevrer xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-6256376158948829069?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6256376158948829069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=6256376158948829069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6256376158948829069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6256376158948829069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/05/exams.html' title='exams -.-&apos;'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-4730359012595857845</id><published>2008-05-04T01:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T01:17:52.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wtf</title><content type='html'>i wasted so much time lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics is so bloody hard i don't know anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to fail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really stupid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you made me sad again. screwyou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i dun feel like studying at all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-4730359012595857845?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4730359012595857845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=4730359012595857845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4730359012595857845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4730359012595857845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/05/wtf.html' title='wtf'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-664153411506658525</id><published>2008-05-01T07:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T07:41:29.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yay</title><content type='html'>GUESS WHO COMPLETED MAZE OF SLIDING BUNNIES 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah imba pro. k i bet ppl are wondering why im playing the day right be4 my exams start&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, today i've studied alot! i studed 2 chapters for bio, almost all the chinese, 1 physics formula, and all my QA (qualitative analysis, chem). actually thats damn little. haha. considering theres 7 chapters of bio, 141251243 physics formulas, 4 topics for chem (QA is only one topic), and i don't even know my QA well, and my chinese still sucks i forgot everything alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i duno what is tested for lang arts 2morow. i duno what the books are. until just now. rawr. hahah then i found out. its called&lt;br /&gt;1. The Astrologers day&lt;br /&gt;2. The Missing Mail&lt;br /&gt;3. The Doctors Word&lt;br /&gt;4. the whole journeys end =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k 1 - 3 are shrot stories lah. nvm better htran yesterday. yesterday i geninly thought that the stories were called The Missing Doctor or sth. but not like i read the book... im screwed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for IHS. i duno. haha its like history source based questions? soo i have to write a DBQ (date based questions). well. heck i can study during recess 2morow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah im so bored. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;cara rocks!&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/4271724928152242900-664153411506658525?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/664153411506658525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=664153411506658525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/664153411506658525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/664153411506658525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/05/yay.html' title='yay'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-7776770893479413565</id><published>2008-04-30T04:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T04:20:30.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hm.</title><content type='html'>yea. but actually. ppl have to study harder in express! ahah. thats the reply to sim and bong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my studying is going really badly. study bio teacher test us on so many topics but like. never teach us anything&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-7776770893479413565?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7776770893479413565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=7776770893479413565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7776770893479413565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7776770893479413565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/hm.html' title='hm.'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-443640786311924797</id><published>2008-04-27T06:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T07:06:44.339-07:00</updated><title type='text'>must...study...</title><content type='html'>okay i havent studied yet =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i only did abit of maths today lah. abit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno anyhitng for any subject this year! seirously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me going to fail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. sean pong is a retard =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hes complaining that i didn't let him go be a GL at march church camp . but the fact is, he only asked me like 3 weeks after i collected the names of all the gl's and agl's, after i finalised all the pairings for gl and agl's, finalised the list, sent the list to halim, and he expected me to change it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now he hates me =.= WOW! then he say i dun let him help with admin comm. like. come on. did we look like we needed help? we had more than enough ppl to do it. if the comm is so big for one small camp, won't everything be more mixed up. and like. WHAT CAN U FIND TO DO? =.= as if theres 101 things to do until we need help isit =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a retard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i shud study for exams. i may do it someday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-443640786311924797?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/443640786311924797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=443640786311924797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/443640786311924797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/443640786311924797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/muststudy.html' title='must...study...'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-4679641417732266727</id><published>2008-04-25T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T09:50:36.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rawr</title><content type='html'>I HAVENT STARTED STUDYING FOR EXAM RAWR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im dead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-4679641417732266727?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4679641417732266727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=4679641417732266727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4679641417732266727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4679641417732266727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/rawr_25.html' title='rawr'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-6621123094322132217</id><published>2008-04-23T08:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T08:23:27.086-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quote</title><content type='html'>*John looks for Jenwei in the SAC (or canteen for non acsi ppl)*&lt;br /&gt;*finds gerald and talks to gerald*&lt;br /&gt;*jenwei suddenly appears*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: JENWEI WHERE THE HECK WERE U? i looked inside every dustbin in the sac but couldn't find you!&lt;br /&gt;Jenwei: D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. thats quite mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for slow ppl, it means that jenwei = rubbish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and a traitor! rawr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tim is now damn pro at dota. now the ranking in dota skills in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tim&lt;br /&gt;2. Jinjie&lt;br /&gt;3. John&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHOA SO PRO. i suck xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-6621123094322132217?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6621123094322132217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=6621123094322132217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6621123094322132217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6621123094322132217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/quote.html' title='quote'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-8499214166775625557</id><published>2008-04-23T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T05:01:32.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=.=</title><content type='html'>heh now herzog and trevor chan are getting suspicious that we play com in their class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nvm it doesnt matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we played alot of maze of sliding bunnies today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND SOME PPL IN MY CLASS THINKS CARA LOOKS LIKE AZIZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OF COURSE NOT LAH =.=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-8499214166775625557?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8499214166775625557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=8499214166775625557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8499214166775625557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8499214166775625557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='=.='/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-4554357940587136529</id><published>2008-04-22T03:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T04:03:15.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>can't.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haha today i learnt one guitar chord. and found out that guitar chord actually can be shifted and then i can play SEVERAL chords! hah and it only took 20 seconds of learning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;can't live, can't live a moment without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;can't give, can't give anymore.&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/4271724928152242900-4554357940587136529?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4554357940587136529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=4554357940587136529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4554357940587136529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4554357940587136529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/cant.html' title='can&apos;t.'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-5184155935298276678</id><published>2008-04-21T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T07:02:27.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hungry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DB8fmtbwtI/SAydpImosOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tA7cU-4m_jc/s1600-h/obituary+john.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191697800461070562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0DB8fmtbwtI/SAydpImosOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tA7cU-4m_jc/s320/obituary+john.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                         ironic. lollypop kids. mika?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DB8fmtbwtI/SAydpYmosPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/M8yZ6elAqDE/s1600-h/LAUGH+AT+JENWEI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191697804756037874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DB8fmtbwtI/SAydpYmosPI/AAAAAAAAAAk/M8yZ6elAqDE/s320/LAUGH+AT+JENWEI.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                    LAUGH AT JENWEI HAAHA U DIDNT GO FOR CAMP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DB8fmtbwtI/SAydpYmosQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gYE3XcuxcO8/s1600-h/me+and+jeremy!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191697804756037890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DB8fmtbwtI/SAydpYmosQI/AAAAAAAAAAs/gYE3XcuxcO8/s320/me+and+jeremy!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         according to bong, this means jeremy is killing me oO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DB8fmtbwtI/SAydpYmosRI/AAAAAAAAAA0/U83FGrYreOY/s1600-h/camp+photo!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191697804756037906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0DB8fmtbwtI/SAydpYmosRI/AAAAAAAAAA0/U83FGrYreOY/s320/camp+photo!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                        CAMP PHOTO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DB8fmtbwtI/SAydpomosSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/eW-G2xzySNs/s1600-h/camp+photo!!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191697809051005218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DB8fmtbwtI/SAydpomosSI/AAAAAAAAAA8/eW-G2xzySNs/s320/camp+photo!!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                CAMP PHOTO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ehh. someone find me a new skin! my blogskins.com is spoilt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. today was boring. so i posted pics!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i shall pass my exams. even if im not studying yet. i will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-5184155935298276678?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5184155935298276678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=5184155935298276678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5184155935298276678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5184155935298276678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/hungry.html' title='hungry!'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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/_0DB8fmtbwtI/SAydpImosOI/AAAAAAAAAAc/tA7cU-4m_jc/s72-c/obituary+john.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271724928152242900.post-312546766485383839</id><published>2008-04-20T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T00:18:31.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fatness</title><content type='html'>i just realized why im growing so fat haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my new favourite phrase is now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: 'HUNGRY!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah crap! no wonder =.= and my class doesnt really play soccer even though we have enough ppl to play soccer actually. jsut that at the beginning of the year someone got the ball confiscated and ever since we stopped playing =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then arh. i sleep alot lah. everyday when i come back from sch. i lie down on my bed and fall asleep. rawr! no wonder im so fat. im like a pig heh. eat and sleep. oh well. since im a pig im pink. YAY! HAHA! and i can fly. not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had sunday sch class at the retarded place again! that place near the clocktower haha cause weijun wanted to have lesson there. heh i killed like 10 ants today haha. can't really concentrate there though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cara tied up her hair in. erm. a different way xP. haha. but she looked mature and pretty! okay nvm. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BONG I SAID UR NOT FAT ANYMORE RIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. maybe i'll try studying for 10 minutes like yesterday. haha i know all my chem i think. like er.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insoluble thingy's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lead - LEAD CHLORIDE&lt;br /&gt;Salts - SILVER CHLORIDE&lt;br /&gt;Can - CALCIUM SULPHATE&lt;br /&gt;Be - BARIUM SULPHATE&lt;br /&gt;Lethal - LEAD SULTPHATE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah. and all carbonates are insoluble too. and everythign else is soluble! see mesmart. ya right =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well the stumbling block be4 exam. heh my crippling weakness. attention span! as u can see above. i only study for 10 minutes. while other ppl study for 2 hours? heh. nvm. my 10 minutes shall be as fruitful as ur 2 hours! so there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha im getting more and more guilty about how much im slacking. a good sign (: maybe one day i'll start studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eer. to erase the boredom i've caused u just now with my boring typing. i shall write what happened haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaron (sittong on lawrences seat): u know when lawrence says, "AARON! GET OFF MY SEAT, its like him saying 'i love you' to m!"&lt;br /&gt;*one minute later*&lt;br /&gt;Lawrence (walks up): AARON! GET OFF MY SEAT!&lt;br /&gt;Aaron (smiles at him): I love you too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later aaron sat on my seat. then he fell asleep. then later when he woke up. HE DROOLED ON MY TABLE EEEWWWWW. forutnately it was the last 10 minute of friday and by 2morow the drool would have evaporated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha but aarons not gross haha. he only hugs ppl to annoy them. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er. yea and jontang was being a retard! i shall paste the msn convo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(12:01 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;i havent started studying yet&lt;br /&gt;(12:01 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;im screwed&lt;br /&gt;(12:01 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;yea me 2&lt;br /&gt;(12:01 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;cause i never pay attention either&lt;br /&gt;(12:02 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;yea me 2&lt;br /&gt;(12:02 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;we hav so much in common&lt;br /&gt;(12:02 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;hey wads ur name&lt;br /&gt;(12:02 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;ppl call me jon&lt;br /&gt;(12:02 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;ppl call me john&lt;br /&gt;(12:02 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;omg we must hav been seperated from birth&lt;br /&gt;(12:02 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;r u chinese?&lt;br /&gt;(12:03 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;?!&lt;br /&gt;(12:03 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;(12:04 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;holy cow&lt;br /&gt;(12:04 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;(12:04 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;thats damn lame!&lt;br /&gt;(12:04 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;this is scary&lt;br /&gt;(12:04 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;do u wear specs?&lt;br /&gt;(12:05 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;(12:05 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;omg&lt;br /&gt;(12:05 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;r u sure??&lt;br /&gt;(12:05 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;(12:05 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;are u in 3.14?&lt;br /&gt;(12:05 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;yes!&lt;br /&gt;(12:05 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;u too??&lt;br /&gt;(12:06 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;(12:06 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;thats blasphemy&lt;br /&gt;(12:06 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;we need councilling&lt;br /&gt;(12:07 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;wah?&lt;br /&gt;(12:07 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;no we don't!&lt;br /&gt;(12:08 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;yes we do&lt;br /&gt;(12:08 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;u hav issues&lt;br /&gt;(12:08 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;no we don't!&lt;br /&gt;(12:08 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;u!!&lt;br /&gt;(12:08 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;not me!&lt;br /&gt;(12:08 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;im perfectly fine&lt;br /&gt;(12:08 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;hey john&lt;br /&gt;(12:08 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;how many toes do u hav?&lt;br /&gt;(12:08 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;10&lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;holy shit&lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;stop it im telling u stop it&lt;br /&gt;(12:09 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;GAH!&lt;br /&gt;(12:10 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;eh nite&lt;br /&gt;(12:10 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;(12:10 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;goodnigh&lt;br /&gt;(12:10 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;haha maybe sleep will cure ur lameness haha&lt;br /&gt;(12:10 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;it not lame&lt;br /&gt;(12:10 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;wtb&lt;br /&gt;(12:10 AM)  John  -  Of all:&lt;br /&gt;hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;(12:10 AM)&lt;br /&gt;jonathan has changed his/her name to "jonathan          n i'm not lame"&lt;br /&gt;(12:10 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;see&lt;br /&gt;(12:10 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;even msn thinks so&lt;br /&gt;(12:11 AM) jonathan:&lt;br /&gt;shit i think im wasted&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-312546766485383839?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/312546766485383839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=312546766485383839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/312546766485383839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/312546766485383839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/fatness.html' title='fatness'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-3842090515597052139</id><published>2008-04-19T07:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T08:16:09.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the mark of the school</title><content type='html'>today i wasted my time =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to music essentials. to get my grade 8 exam pieces. then they said its out of stock. then they said their next stock comes in in 4 months?! WTH WHY SO LONG!? nvm heh i won't have practised anyway so nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some retard is using my name on charmaine's (C.E.O) (that one tim, not the dominique one) tagboard. they all say its andrew?! that retard acs barker boy =.= seirously. barker boys have no life. then he fights with joshua khoo on the tagboard. and whats more, their kind of offensive tags are so. uncreative. it sort of shows how poor their mental capacity is. heh im kinda elitist (sorry barker boys, if that word is too difficult for u). but its the way they act that leads to this =.= ohh and another thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u think i didn't hear it isit =.= haha sean pong told his friend that he hates me ehh. maybe its cause ur too short and loserish and i don't like talking to u cause u irritate me alot. so freaking annoying. i wonder how anyone can stand him. u think i didn't hear isit oO. well u know what, I FREAKING DON'T CARE U NOOB! no nice person would want u as a friend anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like nothing nice comes from barker. well, according to critical thinking, u must have grounds or evidence to prve ur statement. HAHAH I STUDY MY PHILOSOPHY (POD) well muahaha im such a good ib student =.= ya right. anyway, i have evidence to show that everything they do is annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, in cell, when we were supposed to share our week , there were 2 barker boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one tries to show off about something which is like NOTHING. heh yea its justin koh. i dunno why he goes for cell anyway. i remember once, when ppl were sharig about their week, he didn't listen to them and played his handphone games oO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: AHOY LISTEN TO THEM LAH!&lt;br /&gt;Justin: im not interested about their week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if ur not interseted in their week, why do u come to cell for? in a cell, ur supposed to help ur own cell members grow =.= why the heck do u come to cell? its either 1. u like girls or 2. u have no life so u have nothing else to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no. 2 barker boy. yea its the shorty. when asked to share about his week, he goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shorty: i bullied someone everyday this week&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh so u bullied someone everyday this week. WOW WHAT AN ACHIEVEMENT. THATS SOMETHING WORTH SHOWING OFF ISIT? enough said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've just never seen anything good coming out of that school. seriously. theres one or two rare cases lah. like ian tatt. or brent. but almost all of them are downright irritating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay heh. i sacked my new maths tuition teacher cause i don't want to be taught by someone whos dumber than me. heh i think i can only get along with smart ppl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahaha and so if ur my friend, it means ur very smart! congratulations, and salutations!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;except bong xP. bong is too dumb xP. cause hes too tall HAHAHAHAHA. and cause hes a BFG (bigfriendlygiant) muahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;notes to ppl:&lt;br /&gt;bong: fine sorry bong. happy birthday! ur not dumb! haha i still dunno how to play tai on wahjong =.= can u teach me one day in real life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jin: STOP PLAYING BASKETBALL! hahaha i must learn to shoot again. i can steal the ball block dribble pass all that shit but i CANT SHOOT RAWR. hah see i forced u to play basketball&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gerald: I OWN U AT TEXTTWIST MUAAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tim: JENWEI BETRAYED US! U KNOW WE ASKED HIM TO PLAY MAPLE AND HE ONLY WENT TO LVL 1. THEN WHEN HIS CLASS ASKED HIM TO PLAY CABAL HE TRAINED UNTIL LVL 3. so he likes his class better than us lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k im missing liverpool vs fulham to write his post. i can't believe i did that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-3842090515597052139?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3842090515597052139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=3842090515597052139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3842090515597052139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3842090515597052139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/mark-of-school.html' title='the mark of the school'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-6889849371132357720</id><published>2008-04-18T20:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T20:02:26.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rawr</title><content type='html'>LOVE IS USELESS! DONT EVER LOVE ANYONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially girls . cause girls are mean.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-6889849371132357720?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6889849371132357720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=6889849371132357720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6889849371132357720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6889849371132357720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/rawr_18.html' title='rawr'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-4196811523342297125</id><published>2008-04-16T08:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T00:52:34.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;yo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;           i will hide it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well i think the password thing is working quite well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;er today in sch i forgot to bring my com. then i couldn't play =.= so sian. then i had to watch lawrence get owned and i couldn't do a single thing to help him. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later i went for MEP with jenwei. and he kept falling asleep. then they were teaching us about the song that i heard from o2 jam?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh i've been ponning orchestra since be4 exams. i shud like. go soon. since like. if i don't go soon, i won't be in time for FOA (festival of arts). then i can't play. but even if i play theres no difference anyway =.= so whats the point. hm. i'll decide later. maybe i'll go after exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are in 2 weeks - i just realized. im dead i haven't studied. AAAH. i don't even know a single bit of term 2 work. maybe i know about maths lah. and i already intend to fail chinese so its alright. and i already read the books for lang arts. i can't do chem bio and physics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha and today i learnt to fold a paper aeroplane. SORRY LAH I'VE NEVER LEARNT BE4! haha i had to learn if not i won't get to throw anything during lang arts B (FH's lesson)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im damnhungrry now aha. but its too late if i eat i'll grow fat xP. aah crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. HAH IN YOUR FACE RI! WE OWNED U AT RUGBY AGAIN. not that any RI ppl will ever get to read this since i have to invite ppl for ppl to have access to the blog haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish my blogskins.com worked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one last thing: STOP PLAYING DOTA IF U KEEP PLAY U'LL GET SICK OF IT! but most ppl suck at dota anyway =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh actually i have nothing to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;alright. maybe 2morow will be more interesting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-4196811523342297125?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4196811523342297125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=4196811523342297125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4196811523342297125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4196811523342297125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/eer.html' title='eer.'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-4501069366556795639</id><published>2008-04-15T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T07:03:14.452-07:00</updated><title type='text'>password!</title><content type='html'>i think this password thing is working well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah sorry if its troublesome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but to tell u the truth, i suspected my parents were reading it =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so if i wrote "i ponned class today!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they'll read it =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so this is necessary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, then i know who reads my blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahhaa and then i see who my true friends are (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh lastly, the last thing i need to do is get a new skin! WHO WANTS TO HELP ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;contary to what the post seems, todays a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I KNOW ITS A LITTLE LATE, HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BONG! -APRIL 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-4501069366556795639?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4501069366556795639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=4501069366556795639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4501069366556795639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4501069366556795639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/password.html' title='password!'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-6015370377493438220</id><published>2008-04-13T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T08:56:03.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>rawr</title><content type='html'>i. hate. you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to put a password here. those who want the password ask me for it on msn or sth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-6015370377493438220?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6015370377493438220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=6015370377493438220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6015370377493438220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6015370377493438220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/rawr.html' 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type='text'>screw.</title><content type='html'>must put password.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. stupid ryan koh. injure me =.= now the right side of my chest hurts. and my head hurts abit.and my arm hurts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and im injured in more ways than one. not just from ryan koh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im too injured to carry on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-214791541395982557?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/214791541395982557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=214791541395982557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-5214509614517023587?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5214509614517023587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=5214509614517023587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5214509614517023587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5214509614517023587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/gr.html' title='gr.'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-5976992649472889602</id><published>2008-04-09T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T03:53:57.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>don't let the stars get you down</title><content type='html'>sch is damn sian!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only interesting time of the day is when we play run kitty run. haha me, lawrence, aaron and lime made it to the 3rd and last stage and died. i think we were lucky to get through the second anyway. we had to keep going back to save lime. then jie rong and joseph kept distracting lawrence like covering his eyes and making weird noises. heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then its like&lt;br /&gt;cmaths teacher: JOHN! I HOPE YOU'RE LISTENING! THIS IS VERY IMPORTANT! U HAVE TO LISTEN IF U DONT WANT TO FAIL&lt;br /&gt;john: maybe xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this term i have to do well for c maths so that he stops coming after me. not liek lawrence and his TUITION that helps him get full marks =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. HAHAH ARSENAL FANS U ALL SUCK! 1-1 Emirates, 4-2 anfield. BYEBYE OUT OF THE CHAMPIONS LEAGUE YOU GO. muahaha liverpool owns you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i injured my foot while playing soccer. when the ball came i kicked it then someone kicked my foot =.=  and i failed my shuttle run cause i screwed up my turn. then i stopped and curse. then i found out he was still timing. and my standing broard jump score is like 10 less than i can actually get lah =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;schs supposed to fun now but its like. everyday we go through the motion. so sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what stupdi post this has been heh. oh well whatever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-5976992649472889602?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5976992649472889602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271724928152242900.post-7776818010103390052</id><published>2008-04-08T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T04:02:43.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sian!</title><content type='html'>sian i hate staying back for mep =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its like. until 6 pm. then u have to go immediately at 2.40 when sch finishes. then u can't eat lunch until about 4. then you're like so hungry. and then from 3 to 4 u have to do all sorts of shit melody writing i just anyhow do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then next thing im sian is prac's! since im triple sci i have 3 pracs a week =.= pracs are so sien and stressful. then they're all graded. then its so hard must draw table do this do that draw graph calculate gradient come up with solution etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then lastly, a maths is sian! cause of the teacher and all heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k all in all, school is damn sian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish they can just program all the smartness in your brain and that u can stay at home everyday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-7776818010103390052?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7776818010103390052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=7776818010103390052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7776818010103390052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7776818010103390052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/sian.html' title='sian!'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-2948706313215627732</id><published>2008-04-06T07:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T07:11:24.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mika!</title><content type='html'>emhaha try to spot all the songs! and count how many songs are in that short story xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;grace kelly, who is a big girl who is beautiful, had a happy ending because her friend told her to relax, take it easy and so she loved today. then she met billy brown, who gave her his intepretation of any other world that existed. finally, they conlcuded they were both stuck in the middle. so they ate lollipops love got them down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha that story doesnt make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha alot of ppl shud get it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-2948706313215627732?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2948706313215627732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=2948706313215627732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/2948706313215627732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/2948706313215627732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/mika.html' title='mika!'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-4203336691290237981</id><published>2008-04-04T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T08:01:06.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>caring</title><content type='html'>resolution: i will only talk to people who care. people who don't care make it quite obvious of how they don't care. its easy to see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-4203336691290237981?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4203336691290237981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=4203336691290237981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4203336691290237981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4203336691290237981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/04/caring.html' title='caring'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-5219253449920834598</id><published>2008-03-30T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T05:45:36.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>test photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DB8fmtbwtI/R--K879I2ZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XzwlSXkNWC0/s1600-h/CIMG0960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183514475617638802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0DB8fmtbwtI/R--K879I2ZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XzwlSXkNWC0/s320/CIMG0960.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             Admin comm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh testing putting photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone help me find a new blogskin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pictures took soo long to upload lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-5219253449920834598?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5219253449920834598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=5219253449920834598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5219253449920834598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5219253449920834598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/03/test-photos.html' title='test photos'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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/_0DB8fmtbwtI/R--K879I2ZI/AAAAAAAAAAU/XzwlSXkNWC0/s72-c/CIMG0960.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271724928152242900.post-8304769077239967194</id><published>2008-03-29T00:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T00:00:58.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>suspicion</title><content type='html'>i suspect ppl who i don't know read this are reading this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to put a password on this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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expected result?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;person a: ohh you poor thing! nvm its okay that you're here and not in class!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh. serious ehh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should stay in class more often. but theres too many events going on! eg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lawrence: AAAH MY BANDAGE CAME OFFF! I HAVE TO SEE THE MATRON&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha lawrence dropped a 10kg plank on his toe and his nail came off and theres like a hole there with blood eew with alot of stitches. oh well. i'll remember next time if lawrence pisses me off i'll just step on his toe i guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah 2morow both ksl and psk are away. haha. awww so sad D: HAHAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a bright side, i finished my journeys end essay. heh i admit alot of the ideas were plagerised heh. but then i have to do some chinese thingy so sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2morow's the marvel vs capcom competition! i shall emerge, the victor! none can defeat me muahahaha! my fatass combo (kk only ppl who've played the game understand) consisting of hulk and zangief shall prevail. and also the fact that i can use virtually all the characters shall propel me to victory over andre and joseph! muahahaha. but all andre and joseph use are wolverine, spiderman. they at least choose one every game =.= so sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. now i thin im growing fatter and fatter. bong its your fault. everytime u talk to me every night, u talk about food. then u make me hungry and i have to eat. then i don't play soccer every recess anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. sch is a little better now. but life still sucks heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;gr. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;play wahjong on viwawa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-1507593583361564985?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1507593583361564985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=1507593583361564985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1507593583361564985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1507593583361564985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/03/slack.html' title='slack.'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-2084008799422886516</id><published>2008-03-22T08:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T09:22:28.744-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz</title><content type='html'>hm. quizes are suppose to be fun so i'll do one haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ONE OF YOUR SCARS, HOW DID YOU GET IT?&lt;br /&gt;i don't have any scars. infact i've never been to hospital cause im sick&lt;br /&gt;2. WHAT IS ON THE WALLS IN YOUR ROOM?&lt;br /&gt;eer. pictures? haha my room is half yellow paint, half pink paint&lt;br /&gt;3. DO YOU SNORE, GRIND YOUR TEETH, OR TALK IN YOUR SLEEP?&lt;br /&gt;nope. but according to jeremy i roll into him and kick him during camp when sleeping next to me&lt;br /&gt;4. WHAT TYPE OF MUSIC DO YOU LISTEN TO?&lt;br /&gt;whatever i think that sounds nice lah! not screamo!&lt;br /&gt;5. DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME YOU WERE BORN?&lt;br /&gt;no idea. 26th january 1993? haha duno the time&lt;br /&gt;6. WHAT DO YOU WANT MORE THAN ANYTHING RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;hm. sigh. duno.&lt;br /&gt;7.WHAT DO YOU MISS?&lt;br /&gt;don't ask me.&lt;br /&gt;8. WHAT IS YOUR MOST PRIZED POSSESSION(S)?&lt;br /&gt;prized possession? JESUS! YAY! OWN YOU&lt;br /&gt;9. HOW TALL ARE YOU?&lt;br /&gt;not sure. in sec one i was 174, sec 2 i was 173, this year 172?! LIES IM NOT SHRINKING D:&lt;br /&gt;10. DO YOU GET CLAUSTROPHOBIC?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know. why don't u lock me in a box and see how?&lt;br /&gt;11. DO YOU GET SCARED IN THE DARK?&lt;br /&gt;no. HAHAH. if its really dark. even if theres something scary, u can't see it right =.=&lt;br /&gt;12. THE LAST PERSON TO MAKE YOU CRY?&lt;br /&gt;whee.&lt;br /&gt;13. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE PERFUME FOR A GIRL?&lt;br /&gt;im not a girl. how would i know perfume? haha i use deodorant!&lt;br /&gt;14. WHAT KIND OF HAIR/EYE COLOR DO YOU LIKE ON THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;br /&gt;BLACK BLACK! haha don't dye your hair please its quite poserish and not natural&lt;br /&gt;15. WHERE CAN YOU SEE YOURSELF BEING PROPOSED TO?&lt;br /&gt;?! ppl propose to me?! HAHAHAHAHAH TELL ME ANOTHER JOKE&lt;br /&gt;16. COFFEE OR ENERGY DRINK?&lt;br /&gt;coffee lah duhh. u have no idea how much coffee i drink. and i dun like red bull&lt;br /&gt;17. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE PIZZA TOPPING?&lt;br /&gt;hm. but i like all food... er. i like meat lovers pizza from california 2 for 1&lt;br /&gt;18. IF YOU CAN EAT ANYTHING RIGHT NOW, WHAT WOULD IT BE?&lt;br /&gt;well, yesterday it was sushi. cause i played too much sushido on viwawa with bong and jeremy. then i had sushi for lunch AND dinner today. now i want anything but sushi =X.&lt;br /&gt;20. HAVE YOU EVER EATEN A GOLDFISH?&lt;br /&gt;EW. my bro's goldfish died yesterday. then he threw it into the garden. then i was wondering why there was so many birds pecking at one spot...&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT WAS THE FIRST MEANINGFUL GIFT YOU'VE EVER RECIEVED?(:&lt;br /&gt;well. God's gift! (:&lt;br /&gt;22. DO YOU LIKE ANYBODY?&lt;br /&gt;DUH =.=&lt;br /&gt;23. ARE YOU DOUBLE JOINTED?&lt;br /&gt;whats that?&lt;br /&gt;24. FAVORITE CLOTHING BRAND?&lt;br /&gt;eer. church camp shirts! seriosuly haha some of them are nicer tshirts. if not er. zara has comfortable clothes!&lt;br /&gt;26. DO YOU HAVE A PET RIGHT NOW?&lt;br /&gt;i have a stuffed panda. and a stuffed penguin. and a spongebob?!&lt;br /&gt;27. WHAT KIND IS IT?&lt;br /&gt;a panda or pengiun or a spongebob?! HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;28. WOULD YOU FALL IN LOVE KNOWING THAT THE PERSON IS LEAVING?&lt;br /&gt;of course. why should love have to do with the person leaving?&lt;br /&gt;29. WHAT IS THE BEST WAY TO TELL SOMEONE HOW MUCH THEY MEAN TO YOU?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know anymore&lt;br /&gt;30. SAY A NUMBER FROM ONE TO A HUNDRED:&lt;br /&gt;er. sevenhundred and fifty seven. oaky my number is fifty seven heh.&lt;br /&gt;31. BLONDES OR BRUNETTES?&lt;br /&gt;?! don't dye your hair blonde. BLONDES ARE DUMB CRAPS&lt;br /&gt;32. WHAT IS THE ONE NUMBER YOU CALL MOST OFTEN?&lt;br /&gt;er. my mum? HAHAHA. but those calls only last like 5 seconds. like "mum can u pick me up?" hahah im so lazy&lt;br /&gt;33. WHAT ANNOYS YOU MOST?&lt;br /&gt;flirts. posers. act cute people. annoying people. yea!&lt;br /&gt;34. HAVE YOU BEEN OUT OF SINGAPORE?&lt;br /&gt;yea. alot! which nolifer stays in singapore?&lt;br /&gt;35. YOUR WEAKNESSES?&lt;br /&gt;heh it starts with c&lt;br /&gt;36. MET ANYONE FAMOUS?&lt;br /&gt;? i couldn't care less about famous people&lt;br /&gt;37. FIRST JOB?&lt;br /&gt;erm i was an actor in p5! i earned money muahaha im rich&lt;br /&gt;38. EVER DONE A PRANK CALL?&lt;br /&gt;yes! duhh&lt;br /&gt;39. HAVE YOU EVER HAD SURGERY?&lt;br /&gt;nope not at all&lt;br /&gt;42. WHAT DO YOU GET COMPLIMENTED ABOUT MOST?&lt;br /&gt;er. i don't get complimented&lt;br /&gt;43. HAVE YOU EVER HAD BRACES?&lt;br /&gt;nope!&lt;br /&gt;44. WHAT DO YOU WANT FOR YOUR BIRTHDAY?&lt;br /&gt;i know its a little late, happy birthday~ - the click five. i don't know what i want haha&lt;br /&gt;45. HOW MANY KIDS DO YOU WANT?&lt;br /&gt;who thinks so far ahead oO&lt;br /&gt;46. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE?&lt;br /&gt;yes! john the baptist i hope. haha unless its true that ian named me =.=&lt;br /&gt;47. DO YOU WISH ON STARS?&lt;br /&gt;no. i pray instead!&lt;br /&gt;49. WHAT KIND OF SHAMPOO DO YOU USE?&lt;br /&gt;eer. the one my mum buys&lt;br /&gt;50. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING?&lt;br /&gt;don't know. its so ugly. but its legible so its fine&lt;br /&gt;51. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT?&lt;br /&gt;WHAT? meat! haha food&lt;br /&gt;52. ANY BAD HABITS?&lt;br /&gt;erm. short attention span, no self control.&lt;br /&gt;53 WHAT CD ARE YOU MOST EMBARRASSED TO HAVE ON YOUR SHELF?&lt;br /&gt;my cd's arent on a shelf. i don't really have cd's anyway. haha. they're on itunes&lt;br /&gt;56. DO LOOKS MATTER?&lt;br /&gt;NO =.=&lt;br /&gt;57. HOW DO YOU RELEASE ANGER?&lt;br /&gt;whack something hard!&lt;br /&gt;58. WHERE IS YOUR SECOND HOME?&lt;br /&gt;church? school?&lt;br /&gt;60. WHAT WAS YOUR FAVORITE TOY AS A CHILD?&lt;br /&gt;pirates! haha i had those fisher price pirate ships and characters. then i played war with them&lt;br /&gt;61. HOW MANY NUMBERS ARE IN YOUR CELL PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;alot. u think im going to count for this quiz isit =.=&lt;br /&gt;62.WERE YOU A FAN OF BARNEY AS A KID?&lt;br /&gt;NO EW HES A PURPLE PEDOPHILE HE TOUCHES KIDS EVERYDAY&lt;br /&gt;63. DO YOU USE SARCASM?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;64. MASHED POTATOES OR MACARONI AND CHEESE?&lt;br /&gt;but they're both so nice! i like mash potatoes. but i also like macaroni and cheese. ARUGH WHAT A DIFFICULT QUESTION&lt;br /&gt;65. WHAT DO YOU LOOK FOR IN A GUY?&lt;br /&gt;i don't look at guys. im not gay!&lt;br /&gt;66. WHAT ARE YOUR NICKNAMES?&lt;br /&gt;er. john. johnny? oO&lt;br /&gt;67. WHATS YOUR FAVORITE BAND/SINGER?&lt;br /&gt;hahah. fine i shall go with the jeremy answer. MIKA! maroon 5!&lt;br /&gt;68. WHATS YOUR FAVORITE TV SHOW?&lt;br /&gt;bananas in pajamas! kidding haha thats what i used to like. i like simpsons and friends&lt;br /&gt;69. WHAT WAS YOUR ACT SAT SCORE?&lt;br /&gt;? act sat? wazat. dunno haha didn't take it&lt;br /&gt;70. WHAT'S YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM FLAVOR?&lt;br /&gt;nutella. milo. duno haha either one? but all ice cream is so good!&lt;br /&gt;71. DO YOU HAVE ALL YOUR FINGERS AND TOES?&lt;br /&gt;nono they all go chopped off. yea i have heh&lt;br /&gt;72. WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU WORKED OUT?&lt;br /&gt;never ever! i don't go to gyms to work out oO&lt;br /&gt;74. WHATS THE FASTEST YOU HAVE GONE IN A CAR?&lt;br /&gt;eerm. no idea. hahaa. never over 100 mph thats for sure&lt;br /&gt;75. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO ANSWER THESE QUESTIONS?&lt;br /&gt;thats your choice not mine oO&lt;br /&gt;76. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO?&lt;br /&gt;er. cara practising guitar haha!&lt;br /&gt;77. LAST THING YOU DRANK?&lt;br /&gt;water? ribena? can't remember&lt;br /&gt;78. LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE?&lt;br /&gt;um. not sure heh.&lt;br /&gt;79. THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE IN THE OPPOSITE/SAME SEX?&lt;br /&gt;eer. HAHAHA u know the answer i think&lt;br /&gt;82. FAVORITE MONTH OF THE YEAR?&lt;br /&gt;december! holiday + christmas&lt;br /&gt;83. FAVORITE ZODIAC SIGN?&lt;br /&gt;zodiacs are NONSENSE DUDE&lt;br /&gt;84. WHICH PERSON DO U LIKE BEST?&lt;br /&gt;eer ____ lah. who else =.=&lt;br /&gt;91. LAST THING YOU WATCHED?&lt;br /&gt;? i watched the time on my watch! AHAHAH SO FUNNY&lt;br /&gt;92. FAVORITE DAY OF THE YEAR?&lt;br /&gt;25th december! so pro&lt;br /&gt;93. PLAY ANY MUSICAL INSTRUMENTS?&lt;br /&gt;er. violin, piano, bass. i suck at piano and bass!&lt;br /&gt;95. KISSES OR HUGS?&lt;br /&gt;hugs!&lt;br /&gt;96. RELATIONSHIPS OR ONE NIGHT STANDS?&lt;br /&gt;relationships lah. one night stands? PAAAH!&lt;br /&gt;97. WHAT WAS THE LAST THING YOU BOUGHT?&lt;br /&gt;erm. water haha cause jeremy ran out of money so i had to help him buy&lt;br /&gt;98. WHAT KIND OF CAR DO YOU HAVE?&lt;br /&gt;i don't own a car. but my parents drive lexus&lt;br /&gt;99. WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING?&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to be reading journeys end. but i havent even read it or written the essay. heh im dead.&lt;br /&gt;100. DESCRIBE YOUR LOVE LIFE:&lt;br /&gt;nonsense! stop asking me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk im done. ehh i havent finished my journeys end essay. everyone handed it up like last wednesday. im so dead lah. then i havent done my cas forms or done my chem homework. im seriously screwed. help.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-2084008799422886516?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2084008799422886516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=2084008799422886516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/2084008799422886516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/2084008799422886516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/03/quiz.html' title='quiz'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-915896702063415835</id><published>2008-03-22T07:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T07:21:48.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>im afraid to care at all anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-915896702063415835?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/915896702063415835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=915896702063415835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/915896702063415835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/915896702063415835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post.html' title='..'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-6037622984688903126</id><published>2008-03-20T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T07:15:00.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>how great, how awesome is he</title><content type='html'>heh i don't seem to care about anything anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i learnt to play mahjong! but i really really still suck at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not sure if i should go to betthany home 2morow heh. its like if i go, i'm not even happy myself, how can i spread joy to the residents there like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duno decide 2morow heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-6037622984688903126?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6037622984688903126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=6037622984688903126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6037622984688903126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6037622984688903126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/03/how-great-how-awesome-is-he.html' title='how great, how awesome is he'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-232080627205406769</id><published>2008-03-15T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T01:44:21.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>silent</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;suffer in silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-232080627205406769?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/232080627205406769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=232080627205406769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/232080627205406769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/232080627205406769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/03/silent.html' title='silent'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-9165855793028969922</id><published>2008-03-15T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T00:28:51.665-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fun?</title><content type='html'>camps over. heh usually i would be super disappointed but this time, its just like. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realize why im so quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want to hate u. but i can't i really can't. its annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatever lah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-9165855793028969922?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/9165855793028969922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=9165855793028969922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/9165855793028969922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/9165855793028969922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/03/fun.html' title='fun?'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-9009823984678809960</id><published>2008-03-11T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T07:40:48.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>camp</title><content type='html'>haha im going for campp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa theres alot of campers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its nothing that ew couldn't handle cause of the PRO ADMIN COMM WHOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;consisting of : john, jeremy and gerald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and eer. other credits go to cara! and not ryan koh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH whoo cara so pro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk haha whoa 70 campers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoo im in tim and jin's group not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jenwei is a traitor who doesnt go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hes supposed to come play soccer with us at 5am but i bet he'll forget , the traitor that he is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk back on saturday! but on saturady i'll be damn tired and i'll sleep the whole day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and on sunday i go to church again HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk seeya! in like few days time! leave offline messages on my msn xP and flood my tagboard!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-9009823984678809960?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/9009823984678809960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>last day of sch for term one</title><content type='html'>well, i just realized how weird my posts are becoming oO. i hope it goes back to normal heh. i shall revert to the old style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well today i went to jin's house to play table tennis wif bong, pan. we were only supposed to play for awhile, but we ended up playing for 3 hours. it was so retarded. hahah seriously damn retarded!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Bong was supposed to throw  the ball to me. he was holding the ball in one hand and the racket in the other. then he threw the racket on the table. HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bong: EHHH?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course i lost that round cause i was laughing too much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah and i won the tournament! im the champion of singles competition! haha but i cant play with bong as like a double team. cause bong arh. HIS HAND IS TOO LONG. HE KEEPS WHACKING THE BALLS THAT WERE COMING TO MY SIDE GR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. when me and bong were not playing and sitting at the side, everytime the ball bounces on the floor, we would dive after it and try to whack it with our racket. hahah it was damn retarded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah! then also my playing style was weird. its like. i walk past the table or i whack the ball and turn around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EHHH DAMN AHRD TO EXPLAIN I GIVE UP EXPLAINING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah bong at least i don't whack the ball and hit my own glasses~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea then after that i went home and rushed off to cell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah joseph drew a big rose tattoo on my arm. its quite nice :D. hahah all because ihs is too boring!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-7576885908289687353?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271724928152242900.post-4343599059566562359</id><published>2008-03-06T08:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T08:30:34.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>what nonsense</title><content type='html'>well, its the last day of sch 2morow for term 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, what an weird term it has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the term where i got 42/50 for a maths and 7/50 for core maths (or e maths) =.= then for the first time, i failed mep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the term where i went with one class to oep, changed a subject and got moved to another class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the term where for the first time, i was really seperated from my good friends. like at the other end of the level. its been a struggle. heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the term where i don't play com in sch at all :O i don't even bring my com anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the term where suddenly, i don't fit in anymore there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the term where SOME PPL DAO ME =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate you. but i love you (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oO im crazy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hah i shall gain back my dota skill someday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someday, when you're awfully low, when the world is cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats unrelated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT WHO CARES HAPPY BIRTHDAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im nuts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-4343599059566562359?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4343599059566562359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=4343599059566562359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4343599059566562359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4343599059566562359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-nonsense.html' title='what nonsense'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-2909328284093859408</id><published>2008-03-05T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T05:22:53.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>thats quite serious</title><content type='html'>i don't fit in anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats quite serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i may do something about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-2909328284093859408?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2909328284093859408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=2909328284093859408' title='0 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coming along well (although things are quite confusing now..). yea now we only have like 33 forms. thats quite serioius heh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today there was some sort of audition interview for joining worship ministry. it was quite stupid haha the songs were so so easy. then during the interview part they didn't really have like any questions to ask me oO. so it was so super easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then later i stoned in the canteen for awhile. then i got quite pissed off later. well when im pissed off im very quiet. the most annoying thing about that though was that while i got pissed off, i just couldn't really seem to get pissed off. like duno lah. so its somewhere in the middle. so i just left earlier. it also showed me how i don't really fit in at all. i don't fit in anywhere now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its ridiculous. everytime i try to talk on msn u dao. when i see that other ppl talk u don't dao. i give up =.= but i don't want to. so frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well anyway, my bros going back to ns now. heh he finishes bmt now. he says ppl's english are horrible. eg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;message: lend him your pencil&lt;br /&gt;what they say: borrow your pencil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heh thats a little weird&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-132201057816657351?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/132201057816657351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=132201057816657351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/132201057816657351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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like 20 min alot. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how to do logarithms! im going to fail core maths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i've passed almost all my subjects by one mark haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bio: 21/40&lt;br /&gt;lit: 13/25&lt;br /&gt;chinese: 27/50&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH AT LEAST I DIDNT FAIL! I ONLY FAILED MEP (and physics)! i think. how badly i failed i dunno. i have to get back the papers back first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im still hungry heh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-866251111753479100?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/866251111753479100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=866251111753479100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/866251111753479100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/866251111753479100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/02/you-are-my-strength-when-i-am-weak.html' title='you are my strength when i am weak'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-6810419547249160056</id><published>2008-02-24T00:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T00:59:58.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>camp preperation!</title><content type='html'>i can't wait for physics to finish. and core maths. in short, i can't wait for thursday to be over! cuz like. right after that, it seems like the only thing to concentrate on is camp! aah shut up express ppl whos  percentage is 0%...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry cara D: the jacket is too small heh and the design was lousy D: i chose it quite fast heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha these few days i always seem to be fighting with ryan koh. its quite amusing hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, during camp i have alot of work:&lt;br /&gt;1. Camp forms!&lt;br /&gt;2. Packing lists!&lt;br /&gt;3. Treasuerer!&lt;br /&gt;4. Camp rules!&lt;br /&gt;5. Discipline ic!&lt;br /&gt;6. LEAD THE PRO PRO ADMIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that, i shall think : during camp, im almost like a normal camper :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah i thought of a rule. like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rule 10: WESTCOTT IS NOT ALLOWED TO DO BAD THINGS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah. nvm. i shall have secret agreements. i can be bribed, u know xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jenwei, even if your mum doesnt let u go for camp, since u live across the road, u can come and play soccer at 5am xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah monopoly shirt xD. i shall bring it to camp and wear it while playing monopoly! then me and rachel shall own with our monopoly shirts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-6810419547249160056?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/6810419547249160056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=6810419547249160056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6810419547249160056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/6810419547249160056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/02/camp-preperation.html' title='camp preperation!'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-4933203985629194567</id><published>2008-02-20T03:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T03:46:25.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>camp plans</title><content type='html'>haha camp plans! tim jin jenwei u'd better sign up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tim, screw doms hike who cares about dom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. wake up at 5am to play soccer xD&lt;br /&gt;2. sentry duty! (haha!)&lt;br /&gt;3. break our own rules o0&lt;br /&gt;4. get scolded by lifeng...&lt;br /&gt;5. NOSE ATTACK HER&lt;br /&gt;6. EAR ATTACK (its still a beta version haha its unproven)&lt;br /&gt;7. DEFEND THE MOTHERLAND oO&lt;br /&gt;8. my bounty hunter won' jin's AXE in 1v1?!&lt;br /&gt;9. im hungry&lt;br /&gt;10. afterw e nose attack lifeng and she squints her eyes we can do whatever we want!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good idea xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-4933203985629194567?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4933203985629194567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=4933203985629194567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4933203985629194567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4933203985629194567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/02/camp-plans.html' title='camp plans'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-4141418415116260318</id><published>2008-02-15T07:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T20:02:44.159-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tests</title><content type='html'>wah so many difficult tests sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a 4 hour founders day rehearsal =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i started thinking of. uh. sth else. then i banged into lee zheng (squad commander infront) near the stand. then my phone rang also. so i lagged cause my naturally reaction was to reach for my phone. then i banged into lee zheng agian. then i was on the wrong foot. then the person gave the command to turn my head. so i turned my head and finally then i got on the right foot. but by then it was halfway into the stand =.= and who knows how many ppl behind were following my wrong timing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someonme should teach me how to post pictures or whatever so that this blog is more interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, cell had a boring topic not worth listening to. after all the rubbish discussion, one fact still remains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ALL GIRLS ARE MEAN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-4141418415116260318?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271724928152242900.post-4867540343559274287</id><published>2008-02-13T23:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T01:56:10.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines?</title><content type='html'>well. today has no meaning for me.. its sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im such a loser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to go for violin tuition =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks charmaine for brownies. haha they're nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wenyi committed suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if its cause of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what happens if i was the one&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-4867540343559274287?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4271724928152242900.post-5935439528046933783</id><published>2008-02-13T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T07:02:00.564-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgotten</title><content type='html'>it might be valentines day tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its the most sad when someones friends all forget his birthday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO SHENGYUNG LAH! HIS BIRTHDAY IS ON VALENTINES DAY HOW CAN ALL OF U FORGET! STOP DOING ALL SORTS OF VALENTINES DAY RUBBISH PLEASE YOUR RELATIONSHIP WILL BREAK OFF BE4 YOU'RE AN ADULT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay thats a mouthful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday shengyung!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the future prime minister of singapore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whos gonna let me be his secetary if that happens xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and giving me all the money coming out of ONE erp gantry xP&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-5935439528046933783?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5935439528046933783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=5935439528046933783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5935439528046933783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5935439528046933783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/02/forgotten.html' title='Forgotten'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-74225736868735867</id><published>2008-02-12T01:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T01:37:39.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2day</title><content type='html'>Todays not very good heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i screwed up chinese exam. maybe i'll fail or just pass?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. theres ihs exam (introduction to human society) 2morow. i have to write some essay. and i havent done any ihs work ever in my life? i even have missed lectures be4. i think im going to fail..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. i was damn hungry in sch. like until 4+ when mep was over. its damn what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. i seem to have no time to carry out my plan =/ dunno how lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. some people are sad. D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. ryan koh tried to steal my job of setting group members =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. then he tried to make me buy watermelon juice duno why oO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. then joses is too short&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. some people are sad ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. when i looked for jin he went off with npcc for shooting..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. its hard not to be sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. lawrence, u can't like people just cause u WANT to like them my goodness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. i havent played soccer all year..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. this morning i was damn sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. i feel damn stressed for camp =/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk to camp commitees. if u see this, please remember. the deadline for telling me or david lui how much money u estimate u need is on THURSDAY. then i can tell weijun and he can tell halim and they can find out how much money we need at camp then we can write it in the form and then i can finally print out the form so i can give it to sec ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to tim, jenwei, jinjie. camp is on the 12th - 15th. u better keep those days free! also, persuade shengyung to come cause its a good opportunity for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh ppl are sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay nvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a lousy day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bleah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-74225736868735867?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/74225736868735867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=74225736868735867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/74225736868735867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/74225736868735867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/02/2day.html' title='2day'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-903665896995855835</id><published>2008-02-07T06:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T07:31:56.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>i may not make it through the night</title><content type='html'>yoz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, its sort of a fake new year. heh. actually i don't really bother about being chinese oO. yea but theres free ang paos anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well theres supposed to be a cell party 2morow at lilings house! but attendance is a failure. like, gerald, jer, ryan koh, cara cannot go. screw lah dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im hungry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i applied for my ic that day haha. i feel old already. and i think my passport sized photo looks horrible :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i feel empty. don't ask why. heh im a null set! oO. stupid a maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i havent done my bio essay or chinese oep project. damnit they're counted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. i realized sth. when u shout while playing com games, we play better suddenly Oo. maybe thats why girls scream so much. but they're still mean!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-903665896995855835?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/903665896995855835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=903665896995855835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/903665896995855835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/903665896995855835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-may-not-make-it-through-night.html' title='i may not make it through the night'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-3671502958863178769</id><published>2008-02-04T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T18:48:26.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>away</title><content type='html'>im supposed to be at sch now. who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i really hate it when ppl like other ppl based on looks. and last night i realised. EVERY SINGLE person i know, likes another person based on looks. and some even claim they don't...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im supposed to help lifeng plan a cell party on friday. well, yesterday morning i was willing to help. now i have no mood. have a nice party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't feel like making the camp form anymore. its done halfway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i seem irresponsible. but its time i thought of myself first for once.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you think im selfish?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-3671502958863178769?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3671502958863178769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=3671502958863178769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3671502958863178769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3671502958863178769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/02/away.html' title='away'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-1555085884707915956</id><published>2008-02-04T00:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T00:53:04.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>happy!</title><content type='html'>GUESS WHY MY TITLE IS LIKE THAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats right! theres a guy in my class called "happy putra"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no im serious. his name on the class register REALLY is happy putra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but thats not why the title is like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway! HAHA LAWRENCE SEE I TOLD U MY GREAT FLOWER PLOT WOULD WORK. yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday cara was happy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks abi for helping me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. well, yesterday we had camp meeting. hah im a admin ic. I SHALL STEAL ALL YOUR MONEY AND PUT U IN LOUSY GROUPS MUAAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, my committee is ownage :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ic: john&lt;br /&gt;commitee members: gerald sim&lt;br /&gt;                                     Jeremy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEEE! everything works well as a trio! just like the key defensive trio (nvm only 2.3 membesr know how good the key defensive trio is in soccer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. oh well. ADVERTISEMENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALL SEC 1 TO 3 PPL, GO FOR MARCH CAMP! ITS DURING HTE MARCH HOLIDAYS. 12TH TO 15TH! ALL ARE INVITED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camp theme: DON'T CONFORM! BE TRANSFORMED&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xP it rhymes. its catchy. haha and also come cause ryan koh is the camp commandant and its quite funny seeing him as a leader. don't worry.. church camps are super duper fun! i garantee u that. to jinjie, shengyung and timlee: THIS IS COMPULSORY FOR YOU MUAHAHAH. IF NOT THE BOOGEYMAN WILL COME AFTER U (jinjie no boogeyman is not referring to the wrestler...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, yay its chinese new year! loads of holidays :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also, YAY MY DAD GOT A XBOX 360 for free! he claimed for free with credit card points :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh so now i need more controllers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk. i like staring at my arm today :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-1555085884707915956?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1555085884707915956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=1555085884707915956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1555085884707915956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1555085884707915956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/02/happy.html' title='happy!'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-3719628662368684623</id><published>2008-01-29T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T08:25:04.728-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a letter</title><content type='html'>dear uncle,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its been hard to come to terms that i'll never see you again, in person. i've taken it from granted that u'll always be here. but now that you're gone, it just feels like. a great loss. its as something thats always been a part of me has been wrenched away. its gone. forever. its never ever coming back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its always been great. its like. you live so near. if theres a problem, we could just seek you for help and being nice, you would try to the best of your ability to help us. life was great then. i used to go to your hosue to play with the dog when i was a small kid, play on your swings, occasionally taking walks with you... and many more activities. you treated me exactly like the son you never had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, as i grew older, we really drifted. i became closer to my friends and further away from family. i barely even saw you. and then, last year, u suddenly got cancer. usually i thought of u as a strong person. despite you age, u still looked very young. however, u survived the cancer for awhile, so i did not think much of it. i acted as if nothing had happened. i lived in self-delusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, it got more and more serious. suddenly, u were bed ridden and needed help to walk. you started losing all your hair. there was a tube sticking out of you all the time. however, despite the predicament you were in, u still thought of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"how is school this year?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, it shows how caring u are. u even cared about something so frivalous of how i was at school even though u were in such a condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, i had to help to bring u for checkups. you couldn't even get off the bed yourself - i had to help you support your weight. i had to push your wheel chair. however, as u usually such a strong person, i still did not think much of it. i didn't even bother and somehow, my mind was burying itself in other problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then last week, there was the news that you were ailing. u had to be admitted in hospital. u could not even stay at your own house anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then even more sudden, i heard the news that you have only a few hours to live...on my birthday. it hit me like a bomb. i went to hospital to see you, and already, your condition was critical. u could not even breathe properly, u were gasping for air. u were so thin. your eyes could not even shut itself, it was stuck half open. u were braindead. that was the last time i saw u ... alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i saw you today, in the wooden casket. i could only see your face through the glass panel. i realised that i'll never ever see your face agian. as i stared at your face, saw every single feature of the face that i've come to know so well. i'll always remember it. in my heart. even though i can't attend the funeral tomorrow and won't see your face anymore, i'll alwyas remember it. forever. i'll always, always remember you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were many arguments about the type of funeral u would have. there was a big argument that his parents were taoist or sth. however, im glad that one thing happened. u accepted christ. even though u missed out on the whole life of getting to know him better, i know you probably are saved. cause as long as u believe, and repent, through grace u will be saved. knowing how honest u are, im sure u actually truly believe. at least you decided to accept jesus as saviour before you die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so goodbye uncle. one day, i'll see you in heaven (i hope). one day. i'll see you again. and we'll all be happy. there would not be any illness anymore. there won't be anything to give us problems. i'll see you. one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;John&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-3719628662368684623?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3719628662368684623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=3719628662368684623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3719628662368684623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3719628662368684623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/01/letter.html' title='a letter'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-5629187270000781291</id><published>2008-01-27T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T07:50:16.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 year closer to death</title><content type='html'>its my birthday. its 1 year closer to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, this year, i've decided i shall not feel anything. i shall harden my heart. that way, i don't feel any pain. but i just can't get rid of one feeling. i squeezed out everything else and it got stuck there. i want to get rid of it, but i can't =.= now i want the rest back, but i can't. oh well, i guess i just can't feel happy anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had an arguement with a (friend?) over something. oh so u don't hate everyone eh. well, u have no idea how i was treated first =.= and i have my own reasons for things. u think what =.= i do it for fun arh =.= and for some reason, i want to, but i just cant get angry =.= im like. diaoz. lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i know why i like sch friends the best. they don't piss u off. they always support u. when u tell them stuff they always support u. when they tell u stuff u naturally want to support them too. they are the funniest. they don't get bored of u. u can tell them anything and they'll be interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thus, i decided i shall have a hall of fame for current good friends who don't hate me:&lt;br /&gt;1. Jinjie&lt;br /&gt;2. Timlee&lt;br /&gt;3. Jenwei&lt;br /&gt;4. Gerald&lt;br /&gt;5. Shengyung&lt;br /&gt;6. Ryan Koh&lt;br /&gt;7. Lawrence&lt;br /&gt;8. Jerald&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THOSE are probably people who don't secretly hate me. YAY ALL OF U!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;girls are all unfeeling and mean. HIGH FIVE LAWRENCE HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa, the moodswing. hAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE MY BROTHER&lt;br /&gt;MY BEST FRIEND FOREVER&lt;br /&gt;SINGING THE SONGS&lt;br /&gt;THE MUSIC THAT U LOVE&lt;br /&gt;WE'RE BROTHERS TILL THE END OF TIME&lt;br /&gt;TOGETHER OR NOT&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE ALWAYS IN MY HEART&lt;br /&gt;YOU HURT YOUR FEELINGS&lt;br /&gt;YOU'LL BE RAINING ON MINE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH AMERICAN IDOL BIRDGUY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know what the best thing that has ever happened to me in my life so far. putting me in 2.3 Gad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know the worst thing. being born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why couldn't joses cross the road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was too lame (yes theres 2 meanings)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohmy thats so lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jin why did u come up with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my uncle died and i don't even feel sad =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how many times i've typed =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want my feelings back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONT ASK ME QUESTIONS ABOUT THIS POST WHEN U TAG. its just random and weird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-5629187270000781291?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5629187270000781291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=5629187270000781291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5629187270000781291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5629187270000781291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/01/1-year-closer-to-death.html' title='1 year closer to death'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-5789637593305363978</id><published>2008-01-21T01:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T02:21:31.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>loves gonna get you down</title><content type='html'>back from oep. well, i came back very sick. with stomach flu. stupid dirty china food and water. up till today im still not entirely well lah =.= i even missed church yesterday. i NEVER EVER miss church lah. bleah. its the first time im sick since sec 1. secondly, im quite lovesick. i actually havent seen her before oep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oep was quite boring. the bus rides were damn long. and for some reason, everyone felt cold =.= come on, its not cold at all. how can i wear 2 layers while u wear 4, and u all still complain its cold? during bus rides, i alwyas got damn bored. i survived on listening to the very little songs i have in my phone (for some reason, most of them were mika?!). only the windows were cool. can write stuff with your finger on the condensation. haha and the pandas were cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the last day, lawrence was a SILLYBILLY. haha! he was like. looking for a bag to buy for mf. then matthew choo heard about it and said "u shud go to converse! theres a big discount!" then lawrence, who apprently saw a shop that sold bags for 18yuan each, (in singdollars, 5 yuan = $1), said: "NO ITS TOO EXPENSIVE!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then lawrence suddenly ran off. so i started chasing him. then suddenly joseph who was like. 200m caught up. so i stopped for joseph cause he was tired. but lawrence was not considerate and continued running off =.= so me and joseph had to look around for him. luckily, lawrence saw my red jacket and called to us haha. then at the shop, all the bags were damn ugly =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after that, he went to nike and saw that all the bags were too sporty. same in addidas. then in the end, we went to converse where lawrence finally found what he wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE LAH LAWRENCE U MAKE ME RUN IN CIRCLES U NOOB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my tour guide was called cheese. oO. ya as in food. HAHAHAHAH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-5789637593305363978?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5789637593305363978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=5789637593305363978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5789637593305363978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5789637593305363978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/01/loves-gonna-get-you-down.html' title='loves gonna get you down'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-8694816646473124881</id><published>2008-01-09T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T07:40:46.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BORING</title><content type='html'>my class is very boring haha! well. so far it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the teachers are damn boring. seriously.&lt;br /&gt;2. the teachers are never late? so theres like no time between lessons&lt;br /&gt;3. during lesson, everyone pays attention! I CANT STAND THAT I HAVE NO ONE TO TALK TO&lt;br /&gt;4. for some reason or another, i just can't fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, nowadays, unlike last year, sch is like a prison. in 2.3, it had like. almost all the friends i want in the class lah. it was damn fun. now its like. i dunno. i just find it hard to make friends in this class. sighhh! even though its like. full of express ppl. yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oep is like. this friday. i don't feel like going for oep lah. its like. im stuck with a class i don't even like in china =.= and the weird thing is that the other 2 classes who are actually also going to chengdu and lijiang, theres ppl who are my good friends. its unfair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i seem to like. want to go to acjc. cause it seems more fun. and also cause. umm. ____ will probably be there. i really want to go to acjc. but i seem to be stuck in one of the best schools in the world?! sighh so confusing =/. is it possible to go to jc after taking ib in year 4?! i've like. heard of it but. i dunno lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;other than that, i think i shrunk 1 cm again this year. its ridiculous! in sec 1 , i think i was 173cm. then last year i was 172cm? now im 171cm? WHAT NONSENSE WHAT RUBBISH IS THIS! IM TOO YOUNG TO SHRINK DAMNIT! i don't even drink that much coffee nowadays lah. (but then again, its good that im shrinking xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2morow theres sch agian. i really don't want to go back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-8694816646473124881?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8694816646473124881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=8694816646473124881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8694816646473124881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8694816646473124881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/01/boring.html' title='BORING'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-2512255711871800403</id><published>2008-01-03T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T07:48:43.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sucking too hard on my lollipop!</title><content type='html'>thats damn pissing off =.= everytime this year i've been pissed off by that someway or another =.=.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay nvm! well, i don't really like my class =/. not at all sighhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, its freaking far away. its like. the exactly LAST CLASS POSSIBLE at the extreme end of the level. walaooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the next thing, the ppl are like. too. uhh. studious?! my goodness. at least theres quite a few express ppl xD. like bchen and nickhong and asher and damien and matthew choo. but the rest of the class, is like ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i can't tell yet anyway. i've been on psl duty most of the time. aha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being a psl is fun! it DAMN FUN (: haha. u like. chase the sec ones around. and help them cheat in quizzes and such.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my class rocked! its like. during the treasure hunt, me and tim were makign them run around. cause were were coperate shirt. so i always ran infront and the rest ran behind. it was like. "FOLLOW THE YELLOW SHIRT!" hahaha! then tim was like. at the back pushing everyone. then we set the sch record for speed ((: cause me and tim did not give them hints!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then at the abseilling part. haahah damn easy hahaha. i wonder how any sec one can get scared of THAT. so easy laah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote of the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(someone i can't remember): HAH JENWEI! im allowed to like your cousin! and you're not!&lt;br /&gt;Jenwei: ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-2512255711871800403?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/2512255711871800403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=2512255711871800403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/2512255711871800403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/2512255711871800403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2008/01/sucking-too-hard-on-my-lollipop.html' title='sucking too hard on my lollipop!'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-3526927282330761625</id><published>2007-12-31T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T10:22:05.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>new year?</title><content type='html'>soo. its the new year. so what? therse no difference, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i don't like the way this holiday has been made into such a big deal. like. the only holidays that actually really matter is christmas, good friday and easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aah well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i haven't eaten since last year! :D HAHAHAHAHAH&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-3526927282330761625?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3526927282330761625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=3526927282330761625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3526927282330761625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3526927282330761625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-year.html' title='new year?'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-4195705715930784292</id><published>2007-12-29T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T07:36:45.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Escape!</title><content type='html'>first off all i need to type sth out haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYYY CARA IS BAACK! (: YAYY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhh. lets start with yesterday. there was the cell outing! they all watching golden compass cause they wanted to discuss about it. however, i absolutely refused to watch the satanic movie. haha. and so in the end, me, charmaine, gerald and ian tatt didn't watch it (cause ian tatt and char saw it be4).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we watched blueberry nights! well, its okay lah. its a little slow moving and a little difficult to understand. but i understood it! yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah be4 the movie, we went to swensens to eat an earthquake (8 scoops of icecream). haha! then it was like. we were such unreasonable customers. like. after 5 minutes, we even like rushed them already! HAHAHA. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, after movie, me, joel, abi, lawrence, and 3 other sec ones went to lan. the teams were like&lt;br /&gt;John, Joel and Abi vs 3 sec ones and Lawrence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yay me and joel both got 20+ kills each ahha! and we only died like. 3 times? haha. it was sooo fun. i don't think it was fun for them though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then actually, we realized in the end. we actually only won cause of ABI! HAHAHAHA! cause uhh. she whacked all their heros until theres one whack left! then we both ksed her like all the time! (ks = kill steal) hahaha. she had that winning aura!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was continued to be proved through cs. me and joel were in different teams, but we both had the top kills in our team! also, since it was 4v3 , first, abi was in the team with ppl. then they were like owning. then she joined my team (which ad 3 ppl). then we started owning like mad! then one of the sec one guys from the team which had 4 ppl joined the other team (that way, she was in the team of 3). but her team was STILL OWNING! HAHAHAHA. she stole my winning aura )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk today, i went to escape theme park with tim and jin (gerald couldn't come). yea. we paid $7 to scare ourselves! hahah. there was that mini roller coaster o0. no kick. it only went left and right. then that lollipop thing that made us go upside down, then some pirate boat thingy, and then some thing that turned alot haha. and the inverter! we didn't go on the boat ride cause we didn't want to get wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah anyway, at first, we thought the pirate thing was scary. cause we were like. facing 90 degrees. haha! but itw as scary in the sensee that. that bar felt damn loose! and it feels like we're going to fall off (ESCAPE THEME PARK PPL! UR RIDE IS NOT SAFE!). or maybe thats what is supposed to make it scary. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the roller coaster was retarded, at one point, the mini roller coaster track went under another part of the track. so we 3 (we're not tall) were like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: AAAH ITS THAT PART! EVERYONE DUCK!&lt;br /&gt;*3 of us buries our head in our hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah! then there was the uhh lollipop. oO. it wasn't scary at all. it just moved a little fast. haha! we shouted for no reason. hahah! dunno we just felt like we're obliged to shout. then there was the turning thingy. its like a ferris wheel. haha we were damn retarded! everytime we kept pointing at the other ppl who were on directly on top of us everytime we moved. then we kept like going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John &amp;amp; Tim (pointing): AAH! THEY'RE GOING TO DROP ON US!&lt;br /&gt;*ride moves*&lt;br /&gt;John &amp;amp; Tim (moves fingers and points at the other one): AAH! THEY'RE GOING TO DROP ON US!&lt;br /&gt;Jin: =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA! then everyone who were "going to drop on us". kept staring and laughing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly there was the inverter. HAHA! at first, tim and jin were damn scared. cause we had to like really go upside down. then on the ride tim and jin were scared hah! they thought they were going to die be4 the ride started. haha! then in the end, they liked it. HAH TOLD YOU! hahah me and tim were like shouting "AAAH! AAAH! AAAH!" continuously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha if u notice, we shouted alot haha! cause we figured we don't have an excuse to shout anywhere else in the world. like. we can't shout at home or whatever! so if we can shout, might as well shout lah! yea haha! then tim and jin kept closing their eyes. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, after that, we went to tim's house and played halo. as usual, it was retarded. haha. then we played tennis, at first, me and jin whacked like how hard lah! haha. after awhile i got the hang of it though. yayy. i at least could whack everything in! like. they didn't go out. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. like now, i still feel dizzy. hahah. im lousy lah i know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in summary, the past 2 days have been good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually its cause CARA IS BACK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D nvm im nuts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-4195705715930784292?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4195705715930784292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=4195705715930784292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4195705715930784292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4195705715930784292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2007/12/escape.html' title='Escape!'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-647451315843087058</id><published>2007-12-24T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T11:00:32.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>yoo! MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just finished writing like. 14 christmas cards haha. 2morow im bringing a big red sack to church! like santa claus. pity it says timberland on it. haha. oh well. now its only half full. nuooo! if ryan koh and cara were here, it would be like. 3/4 full! and jeremy gave alot of my presents already also. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. CAROLLING! haha. carolling was fun! our harmonizing rocked! yayyy! i think we spread to the old folks and children God's love quite well! :D&lt;br /&gt;hahah. and then lifeng found out about ______________. HAHA! ITS quite amusing now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. during carolling, there was the SKIT. in the skit, i had to act as Jesus (how can i act as Jesus oO im nothing compared to him) haha. and joel was sin. so we had to act for the kids. so it was like. long story short, joel, being sin, whacked some person up during his lifetime. then i have to come in at the end and like. get rid of him by pushing him over. to show how Jesus takes away sin :D. then ryan yang told the kids the moral of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however, the effect was SOOO WRONG. hahaha! instead of learning about how Jesus takes away our sin, they actually were obsessed about how i pushed joel over with one finger =.= so they were like. banging into me and telling me to go whack joel! haha cute little kids! then i was like "nonono fighting is bad! DON'T FIGHT!" haha. then they got in to trouble. it was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indian lady: "4 of u! go up to the 5th lvl!"&lt;br /&gt;*kids walk with her with glum experssions on their faces*&lt;br /&gt;(last kid to walk away) : I'm going to heaven now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA SO CUTE! HAHAHAH :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk. its 3am. time to sleep or i can't wake up for church haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss cara. COME BACK HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryan koh too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-647451315843087058?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/647451315843087058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=647451315843087058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/647451315843087058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/647451315843087058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2007/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-7990773221394300598</id><published>2007-12-12T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T03:17:54.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>here we go again</title><content type='html'>hm. i miss ____ more than usual today. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, my blog is dead. haha. so prob no one will be reading this anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im really bored. im free the whole week but no one is free at all =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its quite annoying haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-7990773221394300598?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7990773221394300598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=7990773221394300598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7990773221394300598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7990773221394300598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2007/12/here-we-go-again.html' title='here we go again'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-3820997899037591977</id><published>2007-12-10T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T06:06:17.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>wheee</title><content type='html'>i shall organise my post. so that its not messy. and its more amusing this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. holidays going past much faster than it seems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i still have to go christmas shopping. who wants to go with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. lawrence! u spoilt cara's camera. NUOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. cara, be careful at mcr concert. WATCH OUT FOR BAD GUYS. haha so kiddy. don't die!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. RYAN GET A NEW MOUSE PLEASE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. yay lilings coming back today at 10 +&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. tim chill on ur tagboard. just block ppl lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. ABBI U SCREWED UP MY DISPLAY NAME. IT BECAME LIKE. "john. of all the things i miss, i miss cara the most" OR STH LIKE THAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. JEREMY! sorry u didn't get the doughnut, gabriel chan stole it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. jinjie. stop stoning at melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. i blame jenwei xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. eeewww jean u freak. stop flirting with barker boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. cara rocks :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. LAWRENCE U PONNED ALL THE CAROLLING PRACTISES. NOW I HAVE TO TEACH U ALL THE STUFF ON TUESDAY WALAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. cara's cupcakes rock :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. i consider everything a loss compared to the surpassing greatness of knowing Christ Jesus my Lord - Phillipians sth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. my enchantress is STILL unbeaten in 1v1 dota matches :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. my jacket has a red stain on it )): aaahh cara, u stained my jacket. ahah its okay :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. im hungry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. NO IM JOHN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. i beat ryan yang in scrabble twice :D. by like. 150 - 200 points&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. uhh. im ugly and fat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. damnit! osman (gabriel chan) stole my doughnut =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. may the force be with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. why are all the movies so lousy nowadays =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i thought of sth thise week. i can't stand the way some ppl act. its like. they ask u stuff in a ridiculously desperate manner. eg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Example 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriel Chan: "John! can i have a doughnut?"&lt;br /&gt;*grabs one*&lt;br /&gt;John: =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.= okay. other than the fact that it was impolite, also, that question was damn idiotic. its like. if ppl didn't BUY it for you, why would u want stuff from ppl =.= if its not meant for u. also arh, asking these type of questions is damn irritating. like. u feel really, really bad if u say no. yet, u dun want to say yes to the person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Example 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Person 1: We're going out tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Person 2: Can i come?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats as bad! its like. ur not INVITED. if you're not INVITED, why would u want to go out with ppl who didn't INVITE YOU? obviously, the ppl don't want to go out with u. haven't they ever thought of that? also, there must be a reason ppl don't want u to go. and even if u go, haven't you thought that some ppl don't really want you to be there? and the person who rejects you will feel bad about it. are u just trying to make ppl feel bad =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay hahah. thats quite bitchy. but seriously, its really, really irritating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhh. this week my mum bought an excercise ball. u know those gigantic balls. does anyone have any idea what i'm supposed to do with it????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-3820997899037591977?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/3820997899037591977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=3820997899037591977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3820997899037591977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/3820997899037591977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2007/12/wheee.html' title='wheee'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-4914315380222368129</id><published>2007-12-02T09:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T09:45:57.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Church camp rocks!</title><content type='html'>So i'll fall into your arms of love&lt;br /&gt;Lord you take me as I am&lt;br /&gt;And i surrender to your ways&lt;br /&gt;O Lord, I'll love you all my days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;And Jesus, You know I'm not that strong&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You'll give me strength to carry on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me to trust and follow you&lt;br /&gt;Lord, I will live for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha thats lyrics from "So I Fall". composed by debbie :D. its a really good song. and a good gift from God ((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;church camp was fun. from grabbing chickens and squids to sitting in ice cold water to throwing tomatoes and water melons about to getting soap rubbed on my shirt to smashing whipped cream on ppl's hair to throwing water bombs and stealing ppl's flags, it was really, really fun :D. and my group PONED (pawned + owned) the games! we were the top for games :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the worship on the last day was very, very good. it helped me to realize how weak we are. how we are nothing without him. and how he takes care of us and blesses us. and how we shud try to give up everything for him etc. long story short, it made everyone feel happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Lawrence, Ryan, Liling, Cara and Charmaine :D. you are really good friends. like. how when Ryan Yang was praying for me, u all came and laid your hands on me. that really made me happy. it was like. suddenly, it feels like people did care alot (: haha i gave them all a hug. then it sparked off the hug fest :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After worship, we all were like so happy, we were crazy. then Ryan Koh wrote stuff on my arm. then everyone started writing on each others arm! some of them i like. but some i don't really like. hahah. yea. im sure the ppl who were there know which ones i didn't like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, the campsite wasn't very good. but it was really windy. somehow, i really felt like the strong gusts of wind was a sign of the Holy Sprit, that God was actually listening to us. i loved the wind (: it makes it feel like we're not really in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahah i was the only one who didn't really use my jacket. it wasn't cold! why does everyone else use it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya. THANK YOU RYAN YANG AND IAN TATT FOR LENDING ME AND JOEL UTENSILS! hahah and JEREMY! for lending me your plate, even though the plate got blown away by the wind on the second last day =.=. but nvm. stupid wind. steal my plate. uhh. yea! hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh. and thanks Jeremy again! my scrabble buddy. for not scolding me on the second day when i rolled and knocked into you. hahah. and not stealing my pillow :D. HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. and when we played uno. one discovery was made. JOHN HAS THE WINNING AURA! its like. either John wins, or the person on his left or right wins. and Joel always loses. HAHAH JOEL! YOU SUCK! (as usual)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. uhh. its the end of camp. yes, i feel closer to God now. but now life seems to be returning to the sad , sad normal. sigh. =/ don't know why. its like. the problem comes back again. WHY?!@&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-4914315380222368129?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/4914315380222368129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=4914315380222368129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4914315380222368129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/4914315380222368129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2007/12/church-camp-rocks.html' title='Church camp rocks!'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-8869679918509957639</id><published>2007-11-20T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T21:57:55.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KupKaKes</title><content type='html'>AHAHA! im sure most of u don't understand the title. well, its our clan title on gg game client (where we play dota). yea. the KupKaKes! we're unbeaten haha. so far, we have 3 members&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KupKaKes_TL - Tim Lee&lt;br /&gt;KupKaKes_JJ - Jin Jie&lt;br /&gt;KupKaKes_JC - Me! i forgot my name xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, if u want to join, tell us! we're really unbeaten. we have never been beaten in a game before when we used the KupKaKes accounts. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. i went for carolling yesterday! it was fun. haha. i was the tenor ic :D. i had to teach them though =/. AAH LILING U CHEAT! U GOT LIFENG TO TEACH FOR U! haha. nah its okay. i cheated too xP. i used the keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after we learnt all our parts, we could sing all the harmony very nicely! whoooo. we're even going to perform on stage to publicize it to everyone else :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, our warm up songs are weird. its goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing is contagious&lt;br /&gt;Has it advantages&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Heeheeheeheeheehee&lt;br /&gt;Hohohohohohoho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEIRD RIGHT. oh ya. and lifeng is very buggy~! she keeps going "PLAY CANON IN D!". ahaha shes addicted to... Canon in D?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. i shall describe jin jies bad day this week. haha.&lt;br /&gt;first, in the morning, he dropped his ice cream on the floor :O aha! it was like. he opened the packet and the whole ice cream bar dropped on the floor. then he was like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin: hm..maybe i hsould lick this side...&lt;br /&gt;(Jin thinks about how to avoid the germs)&lt;br /&gt;Jin (later): EHH! which side did i drop? i think when i dropped it, it his one side and bounced to the other side!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;secondly, in macdonalds! me and jin wanted to buy macnuggets and share (other than our extra value meals). so, i asked him to ask how much just buying macnuggets without the meal was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin (asks the old auntie): How much is the chicken macgunnets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAAH! me and tim laughed at him damn alot. mac gunnets? how did he mix up the g and n!? the auntie was like clueless lah. but the girl who was ordering sth in the next counter also heard. then she laughed like mad. i laughed until my ice cream kept dripping =/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last part! the ice cream dripped on tim's slippers. so he went to some tap and washed his feet. then jin wanted to wash his feet also, so tim left the tap on for him. then jin washed his feet, then he just walked off. then we could hear the tap very loudly. ahah! then jin had to run back to turn it off. it was quite funny at that time lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin: I THOUGHT IT WOULD TURN OFF BY ITSELF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahaa. to sum the day up. this is what he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin: damnit. todays a bad day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk. sleepover at my house this saturday! whooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-8869679918509957639?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8869679918509957639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=8869679918509957639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8869679918509957639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8869679918509957639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2007/11/kupkakes.html' title='KupKaKes'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-8953612736582675623</id><published>2007-11-12T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T08:52:37.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored.</title><content type='html'>i'm not littering. im donating to the earth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now u must be thinking. "what the heck?". and well, yes, that is meant to be random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holidays are boring. really really boring! i stone at home most of the time. yea and at night i play dota with joses and jin and tim. (muahaha i keep winning jin and joses combined xD  ). haha. i blame jenwei. if ur not in acsi, the last statement won't make sense to u, so just ignore it hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i watched the game plan that day with jin. it was quite good. the rock is a good actor for that kind of ego person role. hahaha its quite funny, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Stupid is a mean word!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha from that movie, i learnt that as the quote suggests, stupid is a mean word xP. thus, we shall not call ppl stupid cause its mean!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually i have absolutely nothing happy to write. i shall write the unhappy stuff )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arugh my uncle got hospitalized =.= for his cancer thing that was already quite long. but now hes even weaker. he can't even walk. i have to support him so that he can walk. why does everyone have to die all around me? this is such a bad year. this is the third thing that i have to be sad about. nvm. i seem to be sadder about sth else even more than this =/. AAH OUT OF POINT CHANGE SUBJECT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, hah i got appointed Tenor IC for carolling at church this year :D i have no idea why. haha. i can't sing very well. but. no idea! hm. that sounds like quite a good job :D whoo john is pro haha. riiiight john. stop talking to yourself =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay sorry. this post has been about nothing. sorry about wasting ur time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note 1: Tim, Yung, Jenwei, Jin, Joses stay over at my house on saturday? we can spam movies and eat junk food etc. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note 2: U ALL DONT KNOW WHO I SAID IS CUTE AT THE LAST POST! thats what i think xP muahahaaha! u all are silly billies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-8953612736582675623?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/8953612736582675623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=8953612736582675623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8953612736582675623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/8953612736582675623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2007/11/bored.html' title='bored.'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-7831962300672618711</id><published>2007-11-11T03:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T04:20:16.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm irresponsibly mad for you</title><content type='html'>yello!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haven't updated in a long time. haha. im lazy to update larh. its like. nothing to write one! and writing so much is quite troublesome. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the last 3 days have been good. haha. the rest of the week was boring though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, on friday, i went to sentosa with the cell. actually, i didn't want to go. but weijun (the ego teacher) went to call me and had to persuade me to go. he was quite persuasive haha. he was like. "if u go, i can tell other ppl that u go. then i can persuade more ppl to go!". haha. but i don't really regret it that much. it was quite fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went on the skyride and luge twice. haha. on the skyride, we learnt that ryan is very afraid of heights :O. it was like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John: Ryan! look down!&lt;br /&gt;Ryan (covers face with hands): noooo! im afraid of heights!&lt;br /&gt;Liling (i think) : haha we're on top of the trees already&lt;br /&gt;Ryan (stops covering face and looks down): Really?&lt;br /&gt;John: UR LOOKING DOWN U SILLY BILLY!&lt;br /&gt;Ryan (covers face again): AAH!! WE'RE SO HIGH UP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. yea. then we went on the luge. the luge is like. some sort of wagon car  device thingy. the first time we went on it, we kept being nice people and waiting for each other :O and so we couldn't wait. haha. but the second time, i was quite fast. i was 1st :D. but i was a dangerous driver. i kept like. trying to bang into ppl and trying to drive into their lanes. and i like. squeeze in between ppl and the curb. sometimes i even drove on 2 wheels haha. next time when if i do get my drivers license, the passengers will probably scream at me haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after that we hung around the beach the whole time. we played frisbee and soccer etc. haha. then we went to some food court for lunch. SOME PEOPLE felt unhealthy just cause they were eating carrot cake, (which has no vegetables and alot of oil, apparently). haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we had worship and reflections. then there was some crab catching craze. haha. then we hung around the beach for the rest of the day. haha. everyone got quite sunburnt. ____ looks cute with red cheeks ((: seriously! the red cheeks make her look even cuter. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. today, i had 3 meetings i was supposed to attend after church in preperation for december camp. i was supposed to attent a worship comittee meeting (12pm), games commitee meeting (12.15pm) and AGL (assistant group leader) meeting at 3pm. haha. because im lazy, ian tatt helped me plan. i ponned both the worship and games comittee. then in games commitee i'll only go in the later meetings and give them manpower ((: agl meeting was boring though. its like. some training thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nvm. haha. i'll have 3 differnet jobs in december camp! THATS ALOT! aaahhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. i have to watch game plan! i haven't watched a single movie since like. before my exams. yea thats really long ago! i need to watch a movie )): and i need to watch game plan. hahah. theres The Rock! i supported him in WWE last time. when he was still wrestling. haha. he was my favourite wrestler!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. time to be crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YAYAYAY LIVERPOOL PWNED  THAT FULHAM NOOB 2-0! MUAHAHA! AND THEY OWNED BESKITAS 8-0 ON WEDNESDAY! WHOHOO! IM GOING TO NAME MY FUTURE CHILDREN TorresGerrardBenayounBabelCrouch!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-7831962300672618711?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7831962300672618711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=7831962300672618711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7831962300672618711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7831962300672618711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2007/11/im-irresponsibly-mad-for-you.html' title='I&apos;m irresponsibly mad for you'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-5975802411647686652</id><published>2007-11-04T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T09:21:43.080-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you smell what the rock is cooking?</title><content type='html'>lets start with a 10 points&lt;br /&gt;1. the title is random&lt;br /&gt;2. ppl who read the last post, i am not emo! i'm not suicidal or what Oo&lt;br /&gt;3. lie, cheat and steal!&lt;br /&gt;4. point 3 is also random. its what eddie guerrero (the wrestler) used to say. and the same person died. (shengyung told jenwei that he died of constipation xP chris benoit also. and jenwei almost believed him).&lt;br /&gt;5. holidays are very boring. i keep stoning at home. who wants to go out?&lt;br /&gt;6. refer to point 5. im really bored!&lt;br /&gt;7. MY FOOTBALL MANAGER TEAM OWNS! i signed kaka and huntlaar and podolski and micah richards and sergio ramos&lt;br /&gt;8. only soccer fans understand point 7&lt;br /&gt;9. i have no idea why im writing 10 points.&lt;br /&gt;10. i dont konw. this point is here so i get a nice number ((: 10 points sounds much nicer than 9 points&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was weird Oo&lt;br /&gt;well, point 5 is very valid. but im only free on monday, wednesday and friday. that is if, u only consider afternoons lah. im like. rotting at home. i almost could go out with ryan koh on friday, but i couldn't. i um. had my reasons. only one person knows the exact reason why i couldnt. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. i think i should go visit mrs tan (sci tuition teacher). even though theres no more science tuition next year, its like. she taught me for 4 years. and she was quite nice to me. and like. since her husband died. yea. im trying to get some ppl to go visit her with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well. if ur reading this please tag on my tagboard! then i never know whos reading. then i'll think no one reads it anyway. then i won't bother to update. and tag everyday! because um. tagging is fun ((: RIGHT? =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, death is occuring everywhere. alot of ppl i know are fatally ill. and alot have died. i still think dying rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im going to change my blogskin very soon. so um. if u have a good one, show me! (because my blogskins.com doesnt work, pages don't load). so its greatly appreciated if u help me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-5975802411647686652?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/5975802411647686652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=5975802411647686652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5975802411647686652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/5975802411647686652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2007/11/do-you-smell-what-rock-is-cooking.html' title='Do you smell what the rock is cooking?'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-7890498855762474569</id><published>2007-10-30T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T08:55:17.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death is the only solution</title><content type='html'>This is the most annoying year of my life. everyone around seems to be dying, or have some serious illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eg. today. i thought its like any normal day, but while passing her house, i saw the singapore casket van thing outside mrs tan's hosue (my science tuition teacher). i already had prior knowledge that her husband had cancer. so, i knew exactly what has happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;earlier this year, my grandmother died. )): then sometime last year, my mum's friend died.&lt;br /&gt;i have at least 3 relatives who already have some serious illness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wth. why must everyone around me be leaving? whats god's reason for letting this happen? why do all the good ppl die, while all the bad ppl in this world are still running around?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after thinking it through, it made me realize. all this is probably just a reminder. our existance on this earth is just like. some way we're passing through on the way to be with God. whats the point of making some big impact in this world? if you think about it. some high ranking guy, say some prime minister may have all the power on earth. he might be the king of the earth. but, all that doesnt matter when he dies. however, some poor idiot hobo guy may be christian. all in all, he'll still be better off in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after long consideration, i have been led to believe one thing. DYING ROCKS! when you die, u don't feel any hurt anymore. u can't feel any heartbreak. u don't have all sorts of problems. you just get to meet God. what can be better than that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, of course, we can't just kill ourselves in order for that to happen. we still need to follow god's plan, cause he already planned something for us, so we really should follow it. thus, i'm just going to go through life, waiting for my turn to die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even if i do, no one will really care anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-7890498855762474569?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/7890498855762474569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=7890498855762474569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7890498855762474569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/7890498855762474569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2007/10/death-is-only-solution.html' title='Death is the only solution'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-1923216938972129173</id><published>2007-10-27T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T08:12:53.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tong hua</title><content type='html'>Well, school ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. i suddenly find that chinese song sad. tong hua that one. haha. i didn't notice it before. the story is really sad. hm. if u don't know about it, go and watch the mtv! the old old one! and the words make it sound sad. haha. yeaa. i think i know why i suddenly find it sad though )):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, even though school was supposed to end yesterday, i had to go for stupid NCDCC camp. hahah. i was a group leader, but i didn't get justin mao (my son!) or jeremy in my group as i wanted )): but nvm! i promised to be nice to them, so i tried my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, they did drill, drill and more drill. i couldn't stand some sec 2's though. they seemed to want to pump the sec 1's for no reason at all (eg. gabriel chan =.= and sai keet). i always overruled them haha! i was like. the PAP (person against pumping). SORRY SHENGYUNG! THE INITIALS JUST SUDDENLY LOOK THE SAME! maybe he'll tell his uncle =/ then im screwed. AAH SHENGYUNG DUN READ THIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i don't know what im doing with the rest of the holidays. i hope i stop thinking so much. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-1923216938972129173?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1923216938972129173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=1923216938972129173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1923216938972129173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1923216938972129173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2007/10/tong-hua.html' title='tong hua'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-116957698913480473</id><published>2007-10-24T05:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T05:50:52.082-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you, i do</title><content type='html'>these few days have been really bad. but i shall only write about the good things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. shengyung suddenly decided he should start playing soccer on tuesday. i still remember how he was like damn funny lah. well, first me and jinjie played soccer. then we were walking back to class. then at the exact moment, shengyung decided he was going to play soccer with jenwei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(on the corridor)&lt;br /&gt;Sheng Yung (jumps around excitedly): Lets play soccer! Lets play soccer :D&lt;br /&gt;Jinjie: Play already lah =.=&lt;br /&gt;Shengyung (stops jumping):  oh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH! but he went to play soccer anyway, with joses and jenwei. but apparently, even though i didn't see, he sucked! but he didn't get to play for long. then the fire drill alarm came oO. hahah. so he was like. some weird guy who was wearing a pe tanktop during fire drill. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, tim, shengyung, gerald, jinjine and andrew tai came to my house. hahah. we ordered macdonalds. then we all ate the macnuggets and this shengyung only got one oO. jenwei couldn't come cause of rugby and joses didn't come, some reason or another. well, we played wwe on the PS2. jinjie improved! instead of losing to me in 1 minute 20 s, he lasted 3 whole minutes! hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then during lunch, tim arh, he decided he wanted to drink tiger beer. we all tasted abit and thought it sucked. but tim decided to drink the whole can. even though tastes horrible. no idea what ppl see in beer. but like. 1 hour later, this tim fell fast asleep. hahah! he got hangover by ONE can of tiger beer?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then there was this potato chips. it was "cucumber and yoghurt" flavoured. haha! naturally, everyone thought it was disgusting. first, sim tried it. then he decided it was so disgusting, he had to drink the whole cup of milk. then this shengyung tried it, then acted like he hated it, and ate it soooo slowly. then tim tried it, and said "quite nice what! how come both of u like that Oo" then jin tried it. he didn't say anything. but he kept taking somemore. hahah! then i ate it and decided it was quite good. then suddenly, shengyung decided he liked it too and kept aking. then gerald suddenly decided he would eat some also, without having to drink any coke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha we're all healthy ppl! we eat cucumber and yoghurt potato chips!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then this shengyung arh. he saw the fake  parrot which is a decoration. then he was like. "EH! YOU KEEP A PARROT? oh wait =.= its a fake one" hahah! he can't even differentiate a real and fake parrot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my hosue wasn't really that fun. actually i think its quite boring =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. today we got our classes. im in 3.17. its like shit lah. everyone else is going to a different class. i don't really know anyone in that class. and apparently, its all filled with idiotic annoying ppl. wth. i have to spend 2 years in that class lah. if anything, i want to be in a good class in sec 3/4. i probably won't have anymore friends next year. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm. the ncdcc training camp is this saturday i think. MUAHAHAH! being a group leader, i shall make sure justin mao, jeremy wong and benedict are in my group. u shall all suffer :D. hahah no lah im a nice guy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-116957698913480473?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/116957698913480473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=116957698913480473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/116957698913480473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/116957698913480473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-love-you-i-do.html' title='I love you, i do'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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-4271724928152242900.post-1364906499970119197</id><published>2007-10-21T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T06:19:23.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boston</title><content type='html'>hm. this week i learnt to play boston by augustana! hahahah! all by myself :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, today i played bass for worship. i have to say, i really sucked. cause i kept making shitloads of mistakes. im sure everyone noticed. i can't even play with the correct rhythm =/. probably never will. well, good job to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Liling - worship leading, even though u lost your voice, you still could sing. and your leading was quite good, your praying was good ((:&lt;br /&gt;2. Cara - backup singing. haha. well done. you sing quite well, haha. you may not notice it, but your voice contributes to making lilings voice sound nicer, really&lt;br /&gt;3. Rachel - your guitar owns. as usual. sian. keep playing so well =/. how did u get so good arh?&lt;br /&gt;4. Lawrence - hahah! your new electric guitar seems to make u play better, then your lousy acoustic one when you screwed up at cell. hahah its very good, for a first time&lt;br /&gt;5. Pong - well. u might have screwed up quite abit. but you at least recovered. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad job to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. John - AAAH YOU IDIOT! U PLAYED SO BADLY!!!&lt;br /&gt;2. Dave Bala - YOUR POWERPOINT SUCKED! 1. you didn't put doxology 2. the "God" , "Lord" and all those things, were not capital letters 3. your song orders were all wrong! 4. ryan yang didn't like your background. hahah! but at least u gave us moral support during practises! hahah! but then u said, "john! 2morow bring your laptop. cause i suspect im gonna oversleep. so you'd better bring it" HAHAH! nvm you can be excused since we used your house for practise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then arh. HAHAH TIM SERVE U RIGHT FOR NOT COMING. cause _______________. don't ask me whats in that blank. HAHAHAH. and don't bother guessing. cause u have no idea! hahah it was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, this week, i have fm08 (football manager 2008). whoo. im managing liverpool. im already 1/4 of the season. its quite sian. i keep owning at fm =/ i should be a fm world champion. hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my brother is annoying me. hes keeps playing some mika song. really, you won't think its that bad. but hes playing what? LOLLIPOP Oo. what a stupid song! i suspect it was actually meant for barney. maybe they'll use that in the show some day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it reminds me of shengyung for some reason. cause nowadays, hes like.&lt;br /&gt;"lollerskates" - Sheng Yung&lt;br /&gt;AAAH SHENGYUNG STOPPIT!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4271724928152242900-1364906499970119197?l=youcantsee-me.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/feeds/1364906499970119197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4271724928152242900&amp;postID=1364906499970119197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1364906499970119197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4271724928152242900/posts/default/1364906499970119197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://youcantsee-me.blogspot.com/2007/10/boston.html' title='Boston'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10854086615811216356</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>
