<?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-12258234</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:04:00.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CraDLeOfLifE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>155</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-5273089186984184258</id><published>2009-04-30T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T23:30:36.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 May 2009</title><content type='html'>its labour day.. and no im nt kiddin.. im workin.. alrite.. had 4 plus hrs of slp the previous nite and had to rush to work.. Drivin and speedin thru the expressway.. it was a smooth drive ..nt much traffic.. and the good thing is no intervals in between..  it was green green green all the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so i thot it will be a good working day which i define as no calls or mail issues on the day.. then u noe .. can study peacefully since i haf ma exams on this coming tuesday.. but nope nt the case.. pple r obviously too free and need some companion over the phone.. and here i am providing the extra 'support' ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple of calls tday.. i come to realise im more of a comforter than a problem solver.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;This particular lady calls in and complain about her problems regarding sending and receiving emails.. blah.. so instead of goin thru the troubleshooting step( pretty lazy to flip the guides).. i went to solve a different kind of problem.. anxiety problem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was " Rest assure...  Don't worry.. Will check and get back to u ASAP!" alrite.. so let me evaluate a lil on ma job.. i feel im being trained to pretend i am on the job.. when actually im bz booger-diggin .. hehe... but well nt most of the time k.. i dun haf much booger to dig aniwaz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.. and while chattin wif a customer over the line .. i saw sthing crawling its way up in the 'tunnel' of the telephone coil.. a 2.5 inch long yellow centipede.. tt probably makes me pretty observant nw..  jux trying nt to lose ma sense of awareness til i pang kang..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-5273089186984184258?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5273089186984184258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=5273089186984184258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5273089186984184258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5273089186984184258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2009/04/1-may-2009.html' title='1 May 2009'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-2393032565309701066</id><published>2009-03-09T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T05:02:42.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 March 2009(...)</title><content type='html'>I have jux handed the most rushing assignment of all sem.. im glad :) now i need some time to rest those weary eyes and my expanded mind.. Anyway. ma hotmail just got hacked recently. For all those who are interested to know what happened or how dumb i cld go.. here goes..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I check my mails everyday without fail. On this particular day, i receive a mail supposedly sent by windows live team. The content was something like ".. if you do not verify your account with us, we will permanently delete your account.. blah blah.." Honestly, i wonder what was the deciding factor that made me so dumb dumb go send my email and password back to the sender. Obviously windows would probably have my password. I guess i was probably stressed from the busy schedule and i need my account badly for all my assignments and course details.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few days later, i got friends whom i nv contact wif fer a donkey long time, telling me whether i was doing fine since they found out i was having some money problems in UK.  I was like.. why in the world do u dink im on the other side of the globe.. Then i realised why the previous day, i had problem signing into msn. Those stupid hackers got hold of my account and sent scam mails to all my friends. im glad so far its onli 1 sent mail.. oh and in case u are wondering why is my email donkeykevin.. well..simply.. tts what lynnelove always refer me to as.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-2393032565309701066?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2393032565309701066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=2393032565309701066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/2393032565309701066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/2393032565309701066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2009/03/9-march-2009.html' title='9 March 2009(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-308703549612748863</id><published>2009-02-07T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T06:20:13.840-08:00</updated><title type='text'>7 February 2009(...)</title><content type='html'>i jux got back from ma one nite chalet.. first thing that greeted me on ma arrival dere was a luvly piece of marinated bbq chicken wing.. yummy.. and then i went on to take another 3.. so i said TTS ENUGH FAT BOI.. so i turned to the 2nd yummy alternative.. straw mushy.. yea.. with some maggi sauce and a lil balachan.. it was gooood.. credits yu sze who was oso 'mass-producing' awesome marshy-mallows..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a stupid assignment dateline stuck in ma head.. i went from bbq-ing to mj-ing.. and then went to fetched lynne from tanah merah mrt.. once again.. i was challenged by fears of getting lost.. but yay.. manage to find ma directions wif erik..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.40am and god noes we shld be slping by then.. but the hyper monkey had to drag the lazy donkey out of his comfort zone.. and yup.. i obliged willingly .. put on ma running gears and started to jog towards pasir ris park wif her.. ma ankle still feels weak though.. and so i thot i rather go do some exercises that doesn't require much of ma feet.. and then we happen to chance upon this wonderful playground.. i bet it will look gd in the day cos i was straining ma eyes to see wer the various 'toys' wer located at.. So there was this flying fox thing which was quite hard to get on.. will occasionally kenna pinned at the crouch area.. Pain Pain.. haha.. but it was worth it.. wheeeee... the breeze.. the bouncing about..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spider web was uber cool.. windin ma way up and getting to the top.. then jux sitting dere wif lynne.. happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now.. getting back on the luvly assignment..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-308703549612748863?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/308703549612748863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=308703549612748863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/308703549612748863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/308703549612748863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2009/02/7-february-2009.html' title='7 February 2009(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-4993099528988475081</id><published>2009-02-05T02:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T02:37:35.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 February 2009(...)</title><content type='html'>It kinda seemed like CNY is over fer me.. partially bcos fewer pple r comin over to ma hse.. but the Big factor here appears to be ma sch assignment.. issit a general statement to say that we do not have enugh time or issit jux me.. lazy lazy me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the side note, the number of road accidents this CNY are gradually piling up.. yes.. bcos many of us are rushing all over the place to meet the time.. can't be late fer steamboats.. can't be late fer fireworks.. can't be late fer all sorts i cant dink of.. and in the midst of rushing.. our sense of awareness decrease and ping pong piang.. accidents occur.. but why let the poor animals be the victims of it??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-4993099528988475081?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4993099528988475081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=4993099528988475081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/4993099528988475081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/4993099528988475081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2009/02/5-february-2009.html' title='5 February 2009(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-345800104497529197</id><published>2009-02-02T05:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T09:42:44.504-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Feb 2009(...)</title><content type='html'>This Chinese new year was quite a yummy event.. esp mum made lots of goodies which are reali irresistible.. and i hop from hse to hse drinkin and eating tons of crap and.. god noes wad i ate..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite.. chu xi.. i had reunion wif ma relatives from dad's side.. honestly.. i dread having to call ma dad's brothers .. uncle.. they are reali a bunch of people nt worth respecting at all.. but still they r ma elders and gif face i shall on tt day.. dinner was gd but there was no joy eating at all.. its like i rather tok to ma maid than to ma uncles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was mahjong session wif ma cousins.. and ty god it was a short session or else i can possibly hate mahjong 4ever.. it started out well wif the Helloss.. but soon it was all bout the money.. yea.. money is the root of all evil.. dere wasn't any joy in playing the game.. and i badly want to win the game nt bcos i was losing my capital.. but to get even wif ma uncle.. Gosh.. i jux feel like throwing the tiles at him.. Then ma opportunity came.. it was probably the weirdest way to actually get even wif him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is wad happen, when it was his turn to take the tile.. he look at it and gave a sian face and throw it immediately.. the next thing i noe i was laughing mad at him.. wad appears to be ' 1 bamboo' was actually a 'centipede'.. yup.. i pointed at him.. laugh real hard and taunt him wif the tile.. i duo.. but that jux seriusly feels sooooo gd..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its probably a loong story why i dislike him.. use to respect him when i was lil.. hai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anw.. earlier tt day.. i receive ma first ang bao and in it.. was a nice smelling 50RM.. oh yea.. it was given by ma tutee's mum and she was thanking and praising me fer the effort in improving her son's grade.. but one thing fer sure.. it feels like im obligated to continue teach her son.. since i haven been doin tt fer the past months .. hmm.. im in a tight spot again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on mon.. head to lynne's hse and had dinner wif her family.. initially it was a lil awkward since it was kinda formal i guess.. haha.. got to lao yu sheng but i cld find no words or idioms tt was cny related.. ma chinese reali jia lat.. i shall prepare maself the next time i go over and lao .. at least can impress a bit.. hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On wed which was 3rd day of cny.. lynne, sieu chien, ed and lien came over fer steamboat dinner at ma place.. So fer preparation 4 this dinner.. i head over to hols plaza and bought luvly Wii.. since lynne was reali into it .. and then bought fireworks fer ma fellow spore frens hu haven watch it fired upclose.. Met up wif them at city square and fetch them to ma luvly decorated hse.. Soon after tt.. we were having fun wii-ing.. sweating.. n then it was dinner time! steamboat was reali filling but i enjoyed the grape wine more than the food .. haha.. n lastly the highlight of the nite.. fireworks! 138 shots high into the sky.. even though it was like money gone in 60 seconds.. but it felt like money worth spent on.. of cos le.. nt ma money wad.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;anw.. tys to ma great frens from overseas to come over or else it wld be lonely watching fireworks.. Ma dad fer stopping by this shop selling illegal fireworks.. and sponsoring us some money or else we will be playing 'pop-pops'.. Ma mum fer the wonderful preparation and an awesome host.. without her.. it will jux be any ordinary day.. and lastly ma sis.. fer supporting everything i do.. without her.. actually i will still do it.. haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played badminton wif ma fellow buddies and other frens.. ma ankle still feels sucky but it sure was fun.. then we drive from one buddy hse to the next.. exchangin oranges.. snacking on goodies and taking red packets.. very nan de ma buddies come over to ma hse.. always go to gs hse.. far far away.. anw hope u guys ate til ur hearts content.. and gs: we still haf 2kg left of bak kwa.. drop by if yest 5 pieces wasn't enugh..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-345800104497529197?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/345800104497529197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=345800104497529197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/345800104497529197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/345800104497529197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2009/02/2-feb-2009.html' title='2 Feb 2009(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-6828973598073235238</id><published>2009-01-22T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T06:33:49.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>22 January 2009(...)</title><content type='html'>boo.. im bloggin again.. tt shows im reali bored this few days.. im at work now probably tts the reason i guess.. totally dull.. totally dead .. totally Sian.. im waitin 4 a call to salvage me out of this situation.. Budget or premium customers.. plx gif me a call.. fer once i shall nt complain.. i promise!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of cos.. im happily waitin 4 another call..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-6828973598073235238?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6828973598073235238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=6828973598073235238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6828973598073235238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6828973598073235238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/22-january-2009.html' title='22 January 2009(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-4157644134776079748</id><published>2009-01-21T07:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T07:59:52.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 January 2009(...)</title><content type='html'>All the buzz about ngee ann's poly new canteen.. even ma fren came online and chat wif mi solely 4 tt purpose " Have u tried at our new canteen?? Its.. Supaaaaa Gooood!" Oh well.. gotta satisfy ma curiosity.. so lynne suggested that we eat our dinner out at ngee ann.. Initially.. the plan was to eat at any outlet since we din noe wer the new makan place was at.. but a sudden gush of wind blew in ma hair direction and i tilt ma head to adjust.. tadah!! 'Makan Place' those 2 big words smacked on the wall and yea.. wow rite.. like so coincidental..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okae anw.. the canteen was like wow .. pple walking past wld probably take a couple of takes b4 dinkin REAL hard to gif it a go and continue wif lectures.. haha.. dere is subway and hungry jack.. well i thot hungry jack is from australia.. No? and the 10 over stalls will totally make u spolit fer choices.. so me and lynne spent like 10-15 mins checking out all the stalls.. and i told maself .. NO chicken rice!! we had a mini meat steamboat.. egg and sichuan chicken and tomato rice.. lastly.. a awesome blueberry cheesecake.. reali.. *melts*.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall try the indonesian seafood combo set next time rd.. BYe BYe Sim canteen.. HARLOW makan place!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-4157644134776079748?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4157644134776079748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=4157644134776079748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/4157644134776079748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/4157644134776079748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/21-january-2009.html' title='21 January 2009(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-699320844937379577</id><published>2009-01-17T03:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T04:09:37.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>17 January 2009(...)</title><content type='html'>its pretty simple y i haven been bloggin.. im lazy.. boo.. alrite..  jux like gs blogged.. lots of crazy stuff happened.. i shall start with the first crazy thing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SXHEC4BUMfI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Mq05VLTf8sQ/s1600-h/sim+team.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 194px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SXHEC4BUMfI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Mq05VLTf8sQ/s320/sim+team.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292226590813729266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes.. the challenge cup is the secondary highlight of the IVP tournament.. but on a closer observation.. standing behind me is kendrick.. next to kendrick is ronald and he is hidin behind derek.. wad a way to kick start ma new yr.. WHAM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recalling the day when i reviewed the team list on the first day of competition.. i was laughing happily inside.. like cld this be true? heck.. im on the same team wif the internationals!! well.. this will probably be one of the best memories when i leave SIM.. i thank god for this great experience and opportunity.. even though i wasn't able to recover fully from ma sprained ankle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrite.. the 2nd one is pretty short and sweet.. Im in _ _ _ _.. yup.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-699320844937379577?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/699320844937379577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=699320844937379577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/699320844937379577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/699320844937379577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2009/01/17-january-2009.html' title='17 January 2009(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SXHEC4BUMfI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Mq05VLTf8sQ/s72-c/sim+team.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-1248228114572956847</id><published>2008-11-22T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T21:04:07.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>23 November 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>Great.. nw tt buddy GS exams are over.. i can sit at home and anticipate fer his arrival.. tts jux leaves 2 more buddies to finish their exams.. NO STRESS.. all the best guys.. rmb fer any maths paper.. 1+1=2.. fer physics.. rmb tt g= 10 ms-2 .. HOrkae??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently during training.. i've make some assumptions tt coach might need mi to play in a more 'firm' position in the team.. means i dun get rotated and having different partners fer competition.. on the bright side.. its gd cos i dun get to erm..  warm the bench .. on the other hand.. wad if i falter and get nervous during competition just like 'good old times'..  and training once a week isn't gonna help the situation.. well.. i will jux need to rest ma situation wif ma 'up dere' and oso the coach himself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is so much buzz bout the economic crisis.. no wonder so many fashion and accesories outlets are having massive discounts.. well.. i've just warmed up.. been going to town and check out the various outlets having sales.. there will be more sales coming up so i've heard.. so guys.. time to save some dollars and hit the town sooooon... yahoooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To qing, yaw and yong.. jia you fer the exams.. its finishing sooon!! To joce.. how come ur exams start so late?!?! haha.. all the best yea.. msia is waiting fer u...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-1248228114572956847?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1248228114572956847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=1248228114572956847' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1248228114572956847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1248228114572956847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/11/23-november-2008.html' title='23 November 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-5782973363953854577</id><published>2008-11-04T04:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T04:19:27.818-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 November 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>3 down 1 more to GOOOOO!... can u smell it ??.. fresh air after weeks of staying in the room.. nt bathin.. having 3 meals and studyin in this loved room of mine. mental turmoil from camping in this room has led to some unusual form of activities.. like.. swinging 3 of ma rackets randomly.. lazing ard on both beds in ma room.. taking out ma beloved guitar.. and sing " isolation... is nt gd fer me..".. staring at randomness but always end up on this laminated poster on attitude.." Even if the world is coming to an end tomorrow.. I would still plant my apple tree.." why... it doesn't seem to haf any effect on me.. mabbe is bcos apple trees cant be grown in msia.. yea i thot so too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma final paper.. HISTORY OF MANAGEMENT THOUGHTS.. jeez jux the title of the book can seriusly turn u off.. i got turn off and switch off eventually.. fat-tits taylor.. charles basket.. henry very poor.. and Mad Weber.. hmm.. i seem to be getting the hang of this topic.. yea!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-5782973363953854577?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5782973363953854577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=5782973363953854577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5782973363953854577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5782973363953854577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/11/4-november-2008.html' title='4 November 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-5644835627989307422</id><published>2008-10-29T07:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T07:31:05.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29 October 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>2 papers over.. business finance and employment relations.. bzness finance was hmm.. quite fine i guess but ER was reali teruk.. i cld onli regurgitate 50% of the things i studies over the week.. how disappointing.. but hey.. itz overrrr.. moving on to prices and market on sat.. plx plx.. may ma appeal be successful so tt i still can get Di fer this module.. Amen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma sista's room was always very neat and tidy .. all those hu came over to ma hse b4 and see ma sis room.. will surely noticed how neatly arranged are those soft toys.. tday.. bcos of a heated argument between ma mum.. she locked herself in the room.. and i had to use a coin ( so called the key) to get access into her room .. and mine mine.. wad a terrible sight.. the place where her soft toys were once  properly organized were strewn all over the floor.. magazines.. bags.. stationery.. bags.. yea jux like the scene of a break in.. but jux tt the culprit happen to be none other than ma sis.. took ma maid 2 hrs to put everything back in place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. it was over a small heated argument.. wun wanna imagine if its over a guy.. mabbe i shall lock ma room fer precaution if tt happens..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-5644835627989307422?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5644835627989307422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=5644835627989307422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5644835627989307422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5644835627989307422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/29-october-2008.html' title='29 October 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-8963027529013654930</id><published>2008-10-15T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T08:40:00.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 October 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>Ma dad tday said most singaporeans are kiasu and kiasi.. He illustrated with one simple analogy: "Its like when  u have a bird and u luv it so much so u hold it tightly.. but then u scared hold too tight.. bird will die.. so u decided to let loose a bit.. but then u scare let loose a bit .. bird will fly.. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well.. ma dad was obviously pissed with some Singapore developer for having some weak or sagging balls to accept then ltr reject some deal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 more friggin days to exams.. Get over and Done with.. i cant help but not dink of the 20% marks that im highly gonna lose.. It sure sux...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-8963027529013654930?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8963027529013654930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=8963027529013654930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8963027529013654930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8963027529013654930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/10/15-october-2008.html' title='15 October 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-5293744842687083215</id><published>2008-09-21T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T11:23:19.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21 September 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>darn .. i miss out playing badminton wif ma buddies tday.. nw im starting to miss all the badminton moments when ma buddy gs was ard.. rmbring the days when the 2 LIMs r out in ntu leaving me and gs back in msia to play singles at the isolated larkin stadium.. haha .. anw.. jux waiting fer him to get his fatty arze back so we can play a good badminton game once again .. and relac after tt at the pasar malam..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a long while since i touch this game.. ahem.. a brief intro about this animated and highly addictive game.. yup.. this role playing game is none other than Maplestory..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SNaI41r45FI/AAAAAAAAAEk/W3kk10gAhQ8/s1600-h/maple_story.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SNaI41r45FI/AAAAAAAAAEk/W3kk10gAhQ8/s320/maple_story.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248532925812106322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ma Four buddies will definitely noe this game as a game of addiction which takes ur life away..&lt;br /&gt;How it all started.. A gd buddy came over to ma hse one day and announced aloud how wonderful and cute this game wld be.. no investments needed.. jux ur life.. haha! At first, it was all about hitting creatures to gain exp pts and i saw no fun and thrill in it unlike FIFA 2005 at tt time.. yea me and GS were crazy over this EA soccer game..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i realise playing maple alone was friggin boring so then came GS whom i introduced the game to.. so we played and tadah.. it was quite fun afterall.. killing creeps tgt and doing quests.. While we were starting to be a lil addicted to the game.. another buddy of mine jia yaw.. apparently saw no interest at first and thot " Wad a ridiculous and childish game" so i assume he wld think.. but eventually.. his 'passion' fer the game grew so tremendously.. he was out manipulating the minds of the fresh players.. scamming all the innocent players.. haha!!.. well.. itz always good to stay on the same side on him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yong was the last buddy to join the game but darn was he fast fast too.. lol.. anw.. bcos of this game.. our grades.. rocketed into the ground hard.. well except fer GS.. hu obviously handle the situation well.. but still.. we were playing so hard.. recalling the day when all of us camped at KS internet cafe and played onli maplestory.. i dink we were dere from 9pm til 8am in the morning..&lt;br /&gt;and we went back and slp.. and the next thing after we got up .. MAPLING!! yea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams or Tests.. Maple Maple Maple.. Homework aside.. maple first.. everyone was obsessed wif  getting to higher levels or hunting fer priceless items.. it was crazy.. pple drink coffee at nite to pia exams.. while i drink coffee to play maple.. haha.. stupid.. but i guess the most foolish thing done was to buy prepaid cash cards to gain level faster or making ur characters look nicer wif items.. dumb dumb dumb..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Gone are those days man.. good luck to those hu are addicted to it.. cos it took awhile to get over it.. haha.. btw.. anyone wans to buy ma guan yu pole arm.. its still on sale.. hee~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-5293744842687083215?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5293744842687083215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=5293744842687083215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5293744842687083215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5293744842687083215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/21-september-2008.html' title='21 September 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SNaI41r45FI/AAAAAAAAAEk/W3kk10gAhQ8/s72-c/maple_story.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-7998111377677224005</id><published>2008-09-10T03:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T03:51:54.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 September 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>I like the smell of Acqua Di Gio perfume so i bought this at DFS changi Airport yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SMelOeF-mBI/AAAAAAAAAEM/_8WTF5AdzHs/s1600-h/AcquaDiGioPerfume.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SMelOeF-mBI/AAAAAAAAAEM/_8WTF5AdzHs/s320/AcquaDiGioPerfume.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244341959111120914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So i happily put it on me fer sch tday.. but sthing wasn't rite.. it wasn't the similar smell tt was on the tester.. still i didn't bother til i went to city square and check out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SMemTABwnrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tRCxQj6wrbQ/s1600-h/Acqua+Di+Gio+Cologne+by+Giorgio+Armani+for+Men.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SMemTABwnrI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tRCxQj6wrbQ/s320/Acqua+Di+Gio+Cologne+by+Giorgio+Armani+for+Men.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244343136451337906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is actually the perfume tt i was looking for and GUESS wad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SMELL LIKE A CHICK THE WHOLE FRIGGIN DAY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-7998111377677224005?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7998111377677224005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=7998111377677224005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7998111377677224005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7998111377677224005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/10-september-2008.html' title='10 September 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SMelOeF-mBI/AAAAAAAAAEM/_8WTF5AdzHs/s72-c/AcquaDiGioPerfume.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-8739732674013216918</id><published>2008-09-03T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T09:19:58.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 September 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>im leavin fer australia tml.. fer ma bro's graduation.. lookin 4ward??.. hmm.. wif ma assignment due soon and having to skip one test which constitute 20% .. im nt reeaalli man.. but once in a life time thingy.. soo gonna go dere and at least make gd use of ma time dere.. haha.. shoppiN! eaTinG! AweSome WeatheR! okae.. i guess im quite positive about it nw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im in ma office nw.. working overnite.. more or less getting use to the lovely environment.. bring on the customers' complaints.. i can handle them all.. muahaha.. i dink.. i wish.. u noe wads the thing i look 4ward to every working nite.. tts rite.. a GooD BReakfast in the morning.. first thing when ma shift ends at 8.30am.. quick are ma feets .. rushing to the busstop i c.. taP the card shall i and settled down on the seats.. and then when im at the foodcourt.. " Auntie!! yi ge SET A.." which consists of 2 soft-boiled eggs .. 2 slices of toasted kaya bread and a choice of coffee or tea.. and if tts nt enugh.. " Auntie!!.. duo yi wan Porridge!" yea god noes whether tt auntie noe wad issit..  yup.. nthing beats a good breakfast.. haha!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-8739732674013216918?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8739732674013216918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=8739732674013216918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8739732674013216918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8739732674013216918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/09/3-september-2008.html' title='3 September 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-7832134956729163980</id><published>2008-08-24T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T08:24:39.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24 August 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>Im bored once again.. finance test is coming rite up this coming tuesday .. study oh plx study..&lt;br /&gt;Anw.. Beijing olympics has probably ended and darn.. lots of actions and surprises this time around.. Started out with brilliant display of fireworks and an army of world-classed athletes gathered in a bird nest.. and ends off with loads of records being broken and tears being shed&lt;-----im jux guessing but shld be correct..haha..  Alrite here are ma personal top 5 favourites athletes of the Beijing Olympics 2008.   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SLFxxYix1-I/AAAAAAAAADk/-VkkzzhQX_s/s1600-h/lin_dan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SLFxxYix1-I/AAAAAAAAADk/-VkkzzhQX_s/s320/lin_dan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238092934824450018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This fellow here is a badminton player bcos he is holding a badminton raquet.. hahahahaha.. okae.. This is Lin Dan.. always infamous fer throwing tantrums on court but other than his temperamental behavior.. he is lightning fast on court and has very good smashes. Y is he one of ma fav athlete? if u guys watch the game that he had against lee chong wei, his arch rival in badminton.. u shld agree wif mi on this.. 21-12, 21-8 .. PURE OWNAGE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SLFzoQi4K5I/AAAAAAAAADs/W1MvDVUDmLM/s1600-h/nadal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SLFzoQi4K5I/AAAAAAAAADs/W1MvDVUDmLM/s320/nadal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238094977081813906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not reali a fan of tennis but this guy here with the sweet lookin biceps.. luvly.. sexy.. ehem.. Rafael Nadal beats Fernando Gonzalez in the final to clinch a gold medal for Spain. Everyone thot the 'Federer Express ' guy wld easily deliver the gold medal fer switz but darn.. he lose to this blake guy from the USA.. disappointing.. but now hail the NEW NO.1 Tennis King- Nadal.. he has finally ended the 4 1/2 years reign of roger federer and guess wad .. he is only 22 years of age..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SLF2Mm5nKLI/AAAAAAAAAD0/20Zum1J0sbE/s1600-h/yelena-isinbayeva12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SLF2Mm5nKLI/AAAAAAAAAD0/20Zum1J0sbE/s320/yelena-isinbayeva12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238097800581294258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Up Up and Away.. Yelena Isinbayeva is one stunning lady with great ability in this event of pole vaulting..set 22 world records so far and counting.. she is sooo good that she keeps breaking her own record and mine.. she has just set a new world record of 5.05m in this event.. she is totally 'monopolizing' this event!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SLF33P7S7aI/AAAAAAAAAD8/NQy_7KHcqRE/s1600-h/040820_michaelPhelps_vmed_3p.widec.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SLF33P7S7aI/AAAAAAAAAD8/NQy_7KHcqRE/s320/040820_michaelPhelps_vmed_3p.widec.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238099632660344226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First there was Mark Spitz.. then there was Ian Thorpe a.k.a Torpedo.. and now.. MICHAEL PHELPS.. another athlete guilty of monopolizing in the event of swimming.. hes got the body that every swimmer desires.. was watching this particular swimming event.. i dink it was the 200m freestyle event.. at the start of the event when everyone has surfaced on the water.. guess wer this guy still is.. friggin under the water!!.. and pulling away from everyone else.. and the moment he surface.. he is at least half a body length ahead of the 2nd fastest swimmer.. With 8 gold medals and setting 7 new world records.. Can everyone say a word of 'awesome' wif mi.. 1,2,3.. AWESOME!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SLF6nrjVuQI/AAAAAAAAAEE/vK_y4uxAAGM/s1600-h/usainbolt080819ap_792948c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SLF6nrjVuQI/AAAAAAAAAEE/vK_y4uxAAGM/s320/usainbolt080819ap_792948c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238102663733033218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who doesn't recognise this guy at first.. man i forgive you.. but after watching the olympics and you friggin tell mi you still dunno.. man  YOU HAVE GOT NO APPRECIATION FOR THIS SUPERMAN.. well.. wadever u wanna call this guy.. road-runner* beep beep* speedy gonzalez.. but man i prefer to call this guy by his surname.. BOLT.. sometimes i wonder whether there is any relation between name and ur personal talents.. for e.g. arsene wenger and his club arsenal.. hmmm? anw.. did any of u guys watch how this rocketman sped his way on the track like nobody's bzness.. yea literally.. i mean he was waaaay ahead of everyone wif a record time of 9.69 secs.. besides he has set 3 world records in the event of running.. jeez.. he sure can become a perfect messenger, running erands in an office building..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Jamaica sure has great runners.. and most of their medals are from this event.. the previous day they were no wer on the medal tally and the next .. they were top 10 wif 6 gold medals.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO who are your favourite athletes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-7832134956729163980?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7832134956729163980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=7832134956729163980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7832134956729163980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7832134956729163980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/08/24-august-2008.html' title='24 August 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SLFxxYix1-I/AAAAAAAAADk/-VkkzzhQX_s/s72-c/lin_dan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-1959658946250981745</id><published>2008-08-18T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T08:22:16.153-07:00</updated><title type='text'>18 August 2008 (...)</title><content type='html'>Happy 15th Birthday Joy!!&lt;----- ma Sista in case u r wondering.. Ma sis is probably having the time of her life right now on board star cruise.. and her poor brother here has to take care of dad's bzness as usual.. They r probably on their way to phuket island now.. hmm.. but im nt bored.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day started off with the usual lack of sleep from yest midnite shift.. left office at 8.30 am and rush back home to attend to dad's bzness.. customer needed supply so had to arrange delivery .. calls here and dere.. so finally got back home a bout 11am.. so i was wondering whether i cld take a reali hyper short nap.. and wake up at 12pm fer lessons later in the afternoon.. and the moment i woke up.. u noe guys .. the feeling of realizing sthing amiss.. yea.. tts crap.. sux .. 1.15pm.. so vanished into ma baby green and off i head off to sch..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. im glad i reach sch on time.. wow u muz haf thot.. with the help of trusty comfort cab.. u can nv be late.. Anw.. recently.. the sch has implemented some donkey rule on international students attendance.. we r assigned a student card each and each time we come fer lessons we haf to tap on some scan shyt.. and when we leave we do the same too.. So i thot tt was bad enugh.. onli when i took ma card.. they say each student haf to stay in sch fer 7 hrs once tap in onli then they can leave sch.. im like 7 hrs in sch! when ma lectures r like onli 3hrs.. wad in the blue world am i suppose to do 4 the rest of 4 hrs..  and so i asked them.. they said.. well.. i cld possibly take up some cca or join some club.. but I am in the badminton cca and itz held outside..&lt;br /&gt;" hmm.. itz up to u to decide then.. find some other solutions.." &lt;---------- WTF! how can?.. is this some kinda detention camp fer international students.. im soo pissed.. first they took away our free break time goodies.. and now this.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i pray tt the sch will come up wif some reali reasonable ideas to settle the attendance taking.amen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-1959658946250981745?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1959658946250981745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=1959658946250981745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1959658946250981745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1959658946250981745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/08/18-august-2008.html' title='18 August 2008 (...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-1291513188820895982</id><published>2008-08-13T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T08:32:48.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'>13 August 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>i jux came home from school.. had prices and markets test at 7pm.. hmmm.. i pray for full marks.. amen..&lt;br /&gt;yeshh.. i've been pretty full of crap this few days. tests and assignments.. job and badminton.. one of the assignment is due this fri.. jeez.. i need some answers form google or yahoo to speed up ma work rate.. im slow!!! darn.. this is the 2nd day of tues&lt;------- see i type this unknowingly.. oh man!!.. anw..i feel half of the energy has depleted.. and im soooo nt loookin 4ward to this weekends.. 2 days of work consecutively.. fetch ma family to harbourfront ( they're goin on a cruise.. waahh.) finish up my grp assignment.. and yea.. the english premier league starts this weekend.. and im gonna MISS it.. shiat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was watching the olympics jux nw wif ma mum.. yup.. KKK match against the first seed from indonesia markis kido/ sthing setiawan.. im sooo disappointed.. Y? they were absent from almost all major tournaments.. hidin in some place doin some top secret trainings.. in preparation for the olympics.. expected to reach at least the semi-finals but failed...  and credits to the indonesian part.. esp the stout guy kido.. he is lightning fast.. great defense and jumps superman-ly high to execute many steep smashes.. anw.. malaysia's hope of getting their first medal will now be on lee chong wei.. whose form is quite good.. haish.. hes facing athens bronze medalist sony dwi kuncoro.. may sony be blinded by lcw's smashes.. amen..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-1291513188820895982?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1291513188820895982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=1291513188820895982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1291513188820895982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1291513188820895982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/08/13-august-2008.html' title='13 August 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-8198698610944489399</id><published>2008-08-10T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T11:40:45.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11 August 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>Yo.. listen up.. below is some silly edited song by me.. Original song: Lemon Tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SJ801yRKVnI/AAAAAAAAADU/OK4dKBZCkmI/s1600-h/DSC00038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SJ801yRKVnI/AAAAAAAAADU/OK4dKBZCkmI/s320/DSC00038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232959390659270258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im sittin here in this boring room.. its jux another boring sunday e-ve-ning.. im wasting ma time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;calling customers.. im slacking ard.. jux waiting for calls but nobody is calling.. and i wonder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im 'drivin' ard in ma chair.. im 'drivin' too fast .. but cant 'drive' too far.. i wish ma room was bigger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bit.. so i can drift about in ma 4-wheel chair.. but nthing of tt matter and i wonder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday u told mi bout this wonderful job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and all that i can see is all these stupid junk machines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im turning ma head up and down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im turning turning ( faint) turning ( vomiting) turning ard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and suddenly i can see some friendly monkeys talking to me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SJ819ObOrII/AAAAAAAAADc/CLskOiKZID0/s1600-h/monkey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SJ819ObOrII/AAAAAAAAADc/CLskOiKZID0/s320/monkey.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232960617988402306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-8198698610944489399?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8198698610944489399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=8198698610944489399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8198698610944489399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8198698610944489399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/08/11-august-2008.html' title='11 August 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SJ801yRKVnI/AAAAAAAAADU/OK4dKBZCkmI/s72-c/DSC00038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-6356313800035229895</id><published>2008-07-15T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T11:02:24.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16 July 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>i realised the population of cockroach-nation is getting larger and the reason is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SHzj1-l7bDI/AAAAAAAAADM/kvmZqRXCL6w/s1600-h/DSC00022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SHzj1-l7bDI/AAAAAAAAADM/kvmZqRXCL6w/s320/DSC00022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223300184317586482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sneaky sneaky eh!! anw.. dere r always a minimum of 5 roaches each time i step into the kitchen to take some water at nite. Ooo.. no worries they r gd creatures.. they will jux mind their own bzness as above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was nearing ma home jux now when suddenly the whole estate went into total darkness. it was reali awesome with the car lights turned off. but it gifs the creeps. especially when ur juvenile mind starts to linger off to some scenes of 'shutter' and ' wishing stairs'. oh yea creepy eh! while drivin i turn ard to check the back seats.. JUST IN CASE...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-6356313800035229895?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6356313800035229895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=6356313800035229895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6356313800035229895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6356313800035229895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/16-july-2008.html' title='16 July 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SHzj1-l7bDI/AAAAAAAAADM/kvmZqRXCL6w/s72-c/DSC00022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-984033636298124017</id><published>2008-07-02T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T04:57:03.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 July 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>Here are the pics of ma luvly baby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SGtlKtoGJXI/AAAAAAAAACs/2IBRMhoRpLA/s1600-h/DSC00017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SGtlKtoGJXI/AAAAAAAAACs/2IBRMhoRpLA/s320/DSC00017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218375827959719282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SGtlsHTbxBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/01nj56kOpPc/s1600-h/DSC00019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SGtlsHTbxBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/01nj56kOpPc/s320/DSC00019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218376401788060690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Awesome..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SGtmMsArMHI/AAAAAAAAAC8/1DJIkmRjtoY/s1600-h/DSC00018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SGtmMsArMHI/AAAAAAAAAC8/1DJIkmRjtoY/s320/DSC00018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218376961397305458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We sure had some nervous moments..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SGts3VHOgcI/AAAAAAAAADE/4AnadoD-QSY/s1600-h/P1000768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SGts3VHOgcI/AAAAAAAAADE/4AnadoD-QSY/s320/P1000768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218384291054911938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. School started tday and i saw a familiar figure .. Shao Ping.. surprise surprise..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had some badminton yest at SP.. boy am i sooo tired after tt.. tried some rock climbing and mine.. did ma arze hurts when i did ma landing.. darn.. im sooo tired now from 3 hrs of boring lesson.. i need some rest..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-984033636298124017?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/984033636298124017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=984033636298124017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/984033636298124017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/984033636298124017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/07/2-july-2008.html' title='2 July 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/SGtlKtoGJXI/AAAAAAAAACs/2IBRMhoRpLA/s72-c/DSC00017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-740997750856190079</id><published>2008-06-23T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T06:43:26.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23 June 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>Dere is a new addition to ma life recently. Ma new Yamaha FX370C arrived on the 20th June 2008. The sound is sooo supa uber cool and crispy. i wanted to put the pictures down here but somehow i cant find the options to add the pictures in this blog post. darn!. Brought ma new guitar along on Saturday to perform in front of ma relatives and though nervous, me and fren did manage to put on a decent show afterall. Next on ma shoppin list, an amplifier to put at home and play ma heart out when ma parents ain't around. An average one would cost ard 400Rm sooo im intending to find a good secondhand one perhaps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was in KL yest and today. i nv regret goin to KL because 1. there is soo much to shop dere compared to JB besides S'pore. 2. Holy-awesome food tt nv fails to find its way to all parts of ur tastebuds. 3. GUYS... This one no need to say ba .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch at this restaurant in Sri Hartamas. This restaurant serves goood dim-sum mabbe bcos its set up by this famous Hong Kong actor tt looks similar to the shorty in Lao Fu Zi. haha!. Had rounds of dim-sums.. fried rice and loads of Hong Kong delights. The meal came close to 500Rm.. Burppp! : ) Then we head down to ma cousin's condo, gotta envy her son. He has got a room loaded wif complicated toys.. yea those gundams wif the cool gadgets. hes got a mini trampoline which i always dream of having it just no space to put in ma room.. a lovely view from his 22nd storey bedroom.. his own toilet.. and his Nintendo Wii. This cheeky kid definitely noes how to entertain his guest.. i was the 'fortunate' guest. So he took out his Wii and ask mi to play wif him but i dun even noe a stuff bout this gadget! was playin this boxing game.. when he totally pawned ma arze and in his kiddy voice" i got 25 pts and u haf ONLY 1 Pt... hahahaha!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ma german cousin's works wif Man Utd!! wow! nt onli tt he oso has a fair deal of work wif the local badminton assocaition. a personal fren of Datuk Punch Gunalan and he was like telling mi if there r any upcoming tournys like all-england or any other super series events, he wld haf tickets fer mi! wow whee! but of cos tickets only.. haha.. i rmb back in 2000, he left mi wif 2 tickets to catch WWE superstars in action here in singapore but i was only 12. A super Shy kid!! come to think bout it.. shld haf went fer it. morever it was a VIP seat. Ma cousin shld be on his way to Basel catching the Germany vs Turkey Semi-Finals. I'm so envious...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-740997750856190079?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/740997750856190079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=740997750856190079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/740997750856190079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/740997750856190079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/06/23-june-2008.html' title='23 June 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-8138516781314486506</id><published>2008-06-12T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T05:27:04.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12 June 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>had a painful experience on tues.. while watching a movie.. !!.. was at tebrau city .. caught the evening movie ' Kung Fu Panda' .. yea this movie reali do kick some arze.. it was so freakingly funny .. tt i cld not control ma laughter.. and yup.. the next day.. had to visit the clinic bcos ma lips hurt SOOO bad.. from the laughing disease i caught while watching the Panda movie. So the doc advise mi.. No seafood.. No spicy food. and.... keep away from the Panda movie.. haa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been bored at home.. resting at home.. waiting fer some slight progress on ma lips. i swear this is one of THE most excruciating.. life-draining.. buay tahan.. feeling. i haf eva ever felt.. esp when the cream or gel like thingy is applied to ur wound.. 10 mins later.. HOT! HOT! HOT! was watching the match of czech vs switzerland when tt stingy feeling came about. and heck yea.. i shed some tears.. oh i was betting and no.. i did nt lose. it was tt 'awesome sensation' tt rock ma world at tt moment.. Viva la Ulcer! may i recover fer ma grandma's birthday dinner. i ain't gonna miss the best dishes on tt day.. Y the best dishes?? .. hmmmm.. bcos i personally went down to the restaurant and pick them out wif ma dad?? so SCREW this ULCER!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-8138516781314486506?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8138516781314486506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=8138516781314486506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8138516781314486506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8138516781314486506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/06/12-june-2008.html' title='12 June 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-1893026832941930606</id><published>2008-06-06T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T09:05:12.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 June 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>this week was a shoppin fiesta.. and orchard wow.. i luv it!.. nv reali cross ma mind wad a nice place orchard is to shop.. ever since young.. i will always stay in the car and wait fer ma mum and dad to do their shoppin.. shoppin was nv considered a past time.. yea.. more like a waste of time.. orchard was like a sacred place.. onli festive season can go onli..  fer eg. christmas eve. u will c nice BIG christmas tree.. christmas animations.. blah.. and then when it comes to shoppin.. zzz.. boringzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time change. I change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jux came home from badminton .. wad a dreadful session tday as i grimace in pain when i try to open ma mouth to tok. dere is this bloody long ugly cut along ma lips. and it was onli 5 mins into the basketball game when the ball rebounded so quickly for mi to react in time.. WHAM!! smack rite onto ma lips and i cld taste blood at the tip of ma lips. YUmmY.. ma arze.. ! i cldn't resist watching ma frens play so i decided to carry on.. KERBAMM! i kenna hit again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itz so hard to eat wif the braces.. wif this open wound.( skin still dangling ard the inner lip.) itz salt to injury man.. excruciating stuff.. im hungry.. wad in the world can i eat tt jux ZOOOOM thru ma mouth without touching the lips .. c'mon dink dink..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-1893026832941930606?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1893026832941930606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=1893026832941930606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1893026832941930606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1893026832941930606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/06/6-june-2008.html' title='6 June 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-6427037435428887991</id><published>2008-05-24T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T06:44:43.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24 May 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>im utterly shagged.. and i was so dumb to be challenged by lynne to try to put ma palm on the floor.. now ma pair of man's boobs are aching.. fer a moment i was kinda breathless since the boobs muscles compress ma chest.. whew.. anw.. yong came over SP even though he had some bad actions earlier in the morning.. tsktsk.. energizer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed over at ntu and MAHJONG!!.. but no such luck this time.. let mi see.. it was 4.50 a.m when we hit bed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im nt sure whether it is a nightmare .. i dreamt tt the xchange rate rose to 2.49RM:$1.. i noe its possible.. was on ma way home.. when it increased to 2.335.. darn.. sporeans plx restrain from buying more pirated dvds and eating our roti pratas.. it will reach ma nightmare sooner than expected..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-6427037435428887991?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6427037435428887991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=6427037435428887991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6427037435428887991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6427037435428887991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/05/24-may-2008.html' title='24 May 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-2662816989075193756</id><published>2008-05-17T03:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T03:56:22.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>17 May 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>yesterday badminton at sp was one heck of a session.. played so much til cannot perspire.. played to our hearts' content tt time was like at a standstill.. and when we realise the time at the end of the period.. " shyttt.. no bus liao" or " midnite taxi charge.. zzz"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got darrell as a SOLID evidence for how shagged and tired we were. the loads of fishballs.. rice and eggs.. wow.. and tt was onli 'sufficient'.. kinda enjoyed the last game of the session.. and thanks to lynne and qy.. i haf a very stiff back now. thanks ar guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gs and jason are away at aus and US respectively. im bored. thanks to them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-2662816989075193756?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2662816989075193756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=2662816989075193756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/2662816989075193756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/2662816989075193756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/05/17-may-2008.html' title='17 May 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-7004902826735581432</id><published>2008-05-12T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T08:21:50.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12 May 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>i've got a prob.. yes.. a post-exam disease.. im still glued to the com.. i still eat front of the com.. and i still visit the same sites to keep mi out of stress.. .. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went down to orchard on sat wif lynne.. i've got a mother's gift prob.. she's got a bday's gift prob.. wanted to get ma mum birkenstock from wheelock.. thot it wld be a great surprise gift to her.. so i was pondering waD ma mum's fav colour was to match the sandals.. rang home and ask ma 'sis' about the colour.. and so happen tt 'sis' of mine turns out to be ma mum! it felt awkward.. like kenna gotcha-ed.. but well.. mum Luv the stuff i got fer her.. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as fer lynne.. she got this 'toad' bag from crumpler and wanna xchange fer a limited edition messenger bag.. fer an extra 80 bucks.. its worth every single cent.. the thing is.. if it makes u feel good.. then go buy it.. at least it saves the later 'awkwardness' walking ard parading something which makes u feel hmm.. uncomfortable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;both of us had an eye-opening experience of some of the high end brands in town.. step into paragon.. and we set our eyes on the first shop.. Prada.. i mean the name of the shop itself seems so intimidating.. tt 5 mins exp was like a 3 hrs excursion.. i mean the air in dere is dif.. like they haf more purified oxygen in it! Gucci was not tt bad.. they had kids in dere running ard and some curious teens.. so tt makes us one of them.. haha... saw this T-shirt wif jux wordings of 'Gucci' written across the front.. i say on  average.. one letter costs about $100.. haha.. ridiculous..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a fun time playing mahjong yest at jason's place.. and it was the very first time i created a wonderful set of tiles- 13yao- they were rite.. the heart beats even faster than watching the Istanbul Finals...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-7004902826735581432?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7004902826735581432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=7004902826735581432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7004902826735581432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7004902826735581432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/05/12-may-2008.html' title='12 May 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-6630191208712484264</id><published>2008-04-16T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T08:02:30.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16 April 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>man.. i made my first car accident.. like wad the previous post said.. im not a safe driver.. zzz.. darn.. im pretty lucky to get away without paying damages to the other party.. and tt it wasnt on the new car.. haa.. anw.. the car i knock into was a 2.4 L Black Camry.. the latest version.. it wld pain in the arze if i cldn't get away scot-free.. dad was fine wif it and ask mi not to worry much.. mum was " y like tt................." .. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will prob be goin to watch the ABC wif ma mum tml at JB.. hope to get a pic wif some big shots..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-6630191208712484264?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6630191208712484264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=6630191208712484264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6630191208712484264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6630191208712484264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/16-april-2008.html' title='16 April 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-3499237887648979977</id><published>2008-04-09T00:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T09:23:18.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 April 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>i wonder sometimes whether im a safe driver.. normally when someone says u are a safe driver means u obey traffic rules and etc. i noe i do.. sometimes..  but i realise it takes more to jux obey the rules..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe almost everyday when i come home from sch.. ride in ma green baby from jb to home.. most of the time.. i wld drive in a subconscious state of mind.. bcos im so accustomed to the same road i drive everyday tt i tend to loose focus the min i travel on the freeway.. and in addition .. half of the energy is spent in sch.. and when dere are trainings.. im like onli left with a pinch of energy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so tt was this one rainy nite.. was feelin reali tired from training.. got back to ma car and started the journey back home.. vision was bad and i was jux stepping on the gas and drivin using recall.. recollection.. recognition.. wasn't focusing at all.. practically and simply.. im drivin blindly!&lt;br /&gt;was on the verge of turning into the highway when this dark IDIOT pop out at the curb of the entrance.. like some hantu.. i had no time to react and he was like a metre away when i get to c him.. LUCKILY.. tt split sec. i grab on tightly to the steering wheel.. and did not let ma subconscious mind to turn the wheel more..  and i whizzed past him at 80km/h.. when i got home.. i realise ma heart was still at the scene..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. pple..ma advice is if u haf &lt;30% energy in ur body.. and u r gonna ride home.. plx plx.. dun be too thrifty.. head down to the nearest convenience store and grab a can of red bull or sthing.. and yes its sweet.. so try not to spill it while drinkin.. or else its the ants tt keep u awake which of cos defeats the purpose of the drink..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-3499237887648979977?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3499237887648979977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=3499237887648979977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/3499237887648979977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/3499237887648979977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/8-april-2008.html' title='8 April 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-2575657372997421562</id><published>2008-04-05T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T09:24:50.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 April 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>yest activities took a whole chunk of energy out of me.. there was basketball in the afternoon and followed by non stop badminton actions til 11pm.. woosh.. im drained and i guess i still am.. recently been havin a bad stomach so i advised maself to take as much fibres in the form of fruits and to abstain from meaty and heaty stuff.. so i had no breakfast.. a fruit lunch of papayas .. watermelons and oranges.. and then i was off to SP.. *grrooowl*.. yea tt din feel gd.. i was hungry oredi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;head to SP with a stomach full of fruity goodness.. and after 2 hrs of basketball.. i was thoroughly wet wif sweat.. it felt great!.. pity those hu bump into mi.. u guys probably thot.. ' hey its starting to rain..' but i guess it was jux ur fiction of imagination when actually im flickering ma sweat HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next up was badminton.. the game u and i.. we and them.. she and he always luv to play.. alrite.. had a pretty exciting net game wif lynne .. where i always seem to win.. hee.. but in vengeance.. was kenna owned by her in singles.. by the 3rd hr of badminton.. it was body over mind.. 2 reasons.. one .. ma stomach continues to churn churn churn and two.. the 'red bull' effect happen to wear out.. and then .. both legs suffered cramps.. wad cld be more jia lat than this man.. regina was rite about all the facts of badminton.. badminton suck all ur energy thoroughly.. by the 4th hr.. ma whole head was hollow.. tt i left $50 in the hall and still not realising when lynne was giving some hints about it.. well ty to her.. i got it back .. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i haf at least some bit of energy to play badminton tml wif the guys.. its time to recharge..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-2575657372997421562?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2575657372997421562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=2575657372997421562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/2575657372997421562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/2575657372997421562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/04/5-april-2008.html' title='5 April 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-7968527976614258036</id><published>2008-03-31T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T09:29:37.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>31 March 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>a few days ago.. i was in causeway link( the yellow bus which transports pple to and fro msia and spore).. and the driver of the bus apparently shouted at a singapore lorry driver hu swerve into his lane " Oi!.. Kelong ar!" well.. was sympathezing the lorry driver since the lane was pretty narrow fer a big lorry trailer.. so tt issue was kinda forgotten til tday when i was on causeway link again.. travelin from msia to spore on the causeway.. was standing motionless as i was reali tired from lack of slp.. then suddenly... " wa lao.. itu driver Kelong sia!" .. those words seem so familiar.. and then i looked out and saw a rather embarrassing sight.. the 170 bus driver actually drove into the car lane.. singapore drivers ar.. real kelong man.. this time reali reali cannot forgive.. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a pretty 'breath-taking' badminton session wif ma buddy GS.. played singles and i was sweating the crap out of ma pants.. then saw some young pros playing in the centre court.. i cant help but stare in awe.. how in the world do u retrieve a sharp net shot from baseline and the return lift is more than 3/4 court.. incredibly great stuff..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ty dude fer the shirt.. nvm bout the size..  i jux haf to broaden ma shoulders.. pump up ma chest..  tone ma biceps.. and a great upper torso as the end result.. hmmm.. wer shall i start from..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-7968527976614258036?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7968527976614258036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=7968527976614258036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7968527976614258036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7968527976614258036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/03/31-march-2008.html' title='31 March 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-5753867366261926513</id><published>2008-03-27T22:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T07:35:15.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27 March 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i jux opened the present tt joce sent to mi in SIM jux now.. i waited til i got home to open cos i guess it will make it the highlight of the day.. and certainly.. it was.. : ) at first i was a lil worried bcos it was from topman.. bcos jux last week i bought stuff from topman and lucky it wasn't the same thing.. haa.. i luv ma present.. ty qing .. joce.. freddie.. shao xian!!! andand the card was hmmm.. how shld i put it.. 'one of a kind' .. or mabbe a 'masterpiece'.. well.. it was simple card which says it ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;came back from 2 days of spoilt badminton.. floor was hmm.. a 'GooD' rehearsal fer ice-skating tml wif the SIM baddies.. and tday was pretty exhausted from the activity the previous day.. woosh.. and then tml i wil be goin to 2 places fer badminton.. one in SP and one prob in NTU.. god bless mi hercules strength and endurance tml.. amen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-5753867366261926513?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5753867366261926513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=5753867366261926513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5753867366261926513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5753867366261926513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/03/27-march-2008.html' title='27 March 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-4117435956438052857</id><published>2008-03-24T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T06:30:33.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24 March 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>the past few days was quite a blast.. had sentosa outing on sat afternoon.. yup.. such a moment cld haf gone down the drain if not fer some persuasion and convincing.. truly enjoyed the time spent dere.. arrived at vivo feelin a lil blur.. was wondering how in the world do i get over to sentosa since the last time i rmb was to take a bus across.. i wonder is the train from vivo to sentosa sthing new?.. haa.. anw.. got dere in one piece.. first thing when i arrived at the beach. was greeted by a birthday song by SIM baddies.. and then.. wooosh.. splasssh.. down into the sea..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yessh.. a game of frisbee nv fail to lighten up the atmosphere.. and somehow.. i kinda feel tempted to go back to sentosa fer another experience.. guess tts bcos approxi 2 hrs in sentosa.. it began to shower.. booooo.. not fun.. like i said.. the weather is real unpredictable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a miny birthday celebration with a awesome tasting chocolate fudge cake.. hai. if onli i can detached ma braces and savour the slice of cake with one bite.. somehow.. the feeling of celebrating with this bunch of fun pple makes mi reminisce the time i haf wif the Innova baddies.. but ty god.. they will still and always be ard! like this wed.. hope to play badminton wif u guys soon.. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after dinner.. went to catch 'vantage point'.. heard lotza bout the movie.. saw the preview.. well.. the preview didn't repeat like it wld in the actual movie.. and pple in the cinema wld go.. awwww .. not again.. each time the scene repeats itself .. but credit to the plot.. it was pretty good..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yest.. ma family and ma gd buddy. xiYao celebrated ma birthday at beijing lou.. some fancy restaurant in JB.. the sad thing.. always.. i cant cant cant enjoy ma food like last time.. well.. Only one dish.. the 'zhao pai dou fu'( okae.. i've check the han yu pin yi fer this so no prob this time..).. simply bcos.. this food melts in ur mouth.. haha.. YUMMY!! head down to the nearest open air cafe wif XY to chill.. drank up some heineken and watch one of the most horrible soccer matches i watched this year.. still.. wad i cherish most is the gathering.. hu cares bout the soccer match yea??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-4117435956438052857?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4117435956438052857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=4117435956438052857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/4117435956438052857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/4117435956438052857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/03/24-march-2008.html' title='24 March 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-8874817612978032979</id><published>2008-03-21T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T03:41:36.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21 March 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>gs is away at taiwan havin the time of his life dere.. been 5 days.. missin badminton wif the usual 4 of us.. anw.. tday is gd fri.. HOLS!!.. but haf to go church later.. fer some holy service .. jesus might come down to church.. hee.. was doin some quiet time jux now at jusco tebrau.. some lonely fun time.. haha.. to some this is one prob of being single.. but HEY! its quite okae i guess..&lt;br /&gt;caught ' 10,000 B.C' the deepest impression is always the actress.. jeez.. she is soooo freakin unique.. her face is sooo one of a kinda.. gotta adore her..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had this weird feelin comin to mi when i was queueing up to buy the ticket.. most of those ard me had either their gf/bf ard.. yikes... so awkward.. unfortunately.. the queue was so friggin looong.. and i felt uncomfortable thruout.. had a lil trouble gettin ma seat.. dere werent any guiding lights in th cinema so i hafta grope ma way thru.. i guess closing ma eyes and findin ma way wun make any difference either..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wads next after?.. SHOPPIN!.. woot.. esp i haf discount special fer ma bday month.. luv ma bag.. luv ma jeans.. luv ma shirt.. most of all.. luv ma parents.. ty papa and mama.. : D .. tml i will be headin down to sentosa.. i hope the weather will be fine.. reali weather is pretty random.. hai..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-8874817612978032979?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8874817612978032979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=8874817612978032979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8874817612978032979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8874817612978032979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/03/21-march-2008.html' title='21 March 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-3087840278789141432</id><published>2008-03-14T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T05:28:50.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>14 March 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>Braces up!.. the first few days was reali teruk man.. recallin how a slice of gardenia white bread wld be easily chewed and swallowed .. now its like bittin into a block of wood.. well.. tts okae.. i can handle tt.. on wed when i had to find sthing fer dinner.. the stall owner thot i wanted yu chi( shark's fins) porridge when i actually wanted chi shi ( shredded chicken) porridge.. darn.. he was sacarstic.. and i will hate hate him fer tt.. im glad dere was no shark's fins porridge.. or else it wld haf taken up half of ma monthly allowance..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wed badminton was hmm.. not as gd as last time.. i guess mabbe i lack sthing.. yes.. u cld haf guess it.. its ma redbull im toking bout here.. next time rd.. i will bring it.. yup.. next wed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent the afternoon in town.. bz lookin 4 the rite present fer qing.. and so happen joce was in town too.. and lucky me i dun haf to go high and low fer tt present.. well.. i got maself a new pair of havaianas flip flops.. its got a small crystal on it.. luv it! okae.. then met up wif joce to collect the present and mine mine.. joce looks reali fine in those outfit.. pardon me.. but it was a rare but pleasant sight.. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badminton this sun guys.. bring back ur gears and get ready to sweat ur pants out.. i guess tt will onli happen to me and yaw.. the other 2 lazy dudes dun sweat their pants.. ooooops.. :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-3087840278789141432?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3087840278789141432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=3087840278789141432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/3087840278789141432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/3087840278789141432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/03/14-march-2008.html' title='14 March 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-4995685613771499964</id><published>2008-03-09T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T23:14:34.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Mar 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>playing mahjong always results heart pain fer mi.. money go but nv come.. yest was worst.. i haf stomach pain from drinking down 1 and a half  oversized cup of water after losing out.. at first.. me and gs thot it was pretty harmless.. as the cup came nearer.. reality sinks in.. wad in the cup name is tt?! darn.. looks can be deceiving from far..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badminton at NTU this wed.. hurray.. rite after ma accounting test.. sthing to look 4ward to.. last wed badminton was supa draining.. and they were all rite .. casey has got the gooods.. back hand, smashes, netting.. u name it.. he got it.. both hands??.. hu noes.. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jam is bad.. horrible.. all ty to this creep tt goes by the name of mas selamt a.k.a - pai kar terrorist.. " Call 999 immediately if you happen to see him.".. i guess b4 i dial tt number.. im gonna break his other leg and put him in one of the lorry and suffer the jam all the other drivers has suffer fer the past 2 weeks.. i guess tts fair afterall..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-4995685613771499964?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4995685613771499964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=4995685613771499964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/4995685613771499964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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to see all ma buddies again.. great to hear stuff from them .. anw.. penny left fer australia on saturday nite.. i hope ma buddy gs is doin fine rite now.. and dude u ain't a wimp.. this shows how much u actually cherish her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. hopefully this fri we can go over to ntu and play badminton.. chill and play our hearts out.. and fer me.. to steal a glance at some pple.. hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch.. tts the penalty fer grinning..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-1582115513620005163?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1582115513620005163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=1582115513620005163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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lacklustre performance.. i guess ma dream of winning the young entrepreneur award has died dere.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. always enjoy the journey back home wif ma dear indian fren.. and every time we sure sure will haf a topic to tok about.. like how we gonna spend a million dollars.. most memorable soccer matches.. worst soccer players.. countries we haf visited.. so on and fourth.. im kinda surprise we nv mention the topic about the hottest gals in our sch.. well.. come to dink bout it its not surprising.. im an innocent kid afterall.. : ) So yest we tok about our worst or most memorable injuries of all time.. and i went on telling him bout the growth of ma toe nails goin haywire and i had to watch a 'live peformance' on how the doc operate on ma toe.. b4 tt.. the doc injected 6 odd times to make sure ma toe was completely numb.. and went on to slice open the wound and extracting the whole toe nail out.. and well.. i finally realise wads beneath the toenail.. eww~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and obviously ma fren din reali appear to be tt lil bit of amazed.. so i guess i was anticipating for a more gou li story from him.. so he went on.. his name is hari btw..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari: dere is one incident which reali shook ma life and it will always remain in ma head..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari: it was an incident involving live rounds..( he actually gave tt solemn face like he almost died during the mishap)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: OMG!! u got hit by a bullet.. wow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: so ur scar still remains eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari: erm.. scar gone oredi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: gone??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari: anw.. it happen during NS when i was a partner to this fellow mate.. it was at nite.. and we were having some kinda target practice.. and i am suppose to report to the sergeant for ma partner if he gets hit by random bullets.. then suddenly i saw this golden thingy went into ma shirt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: U actually saw the thing!! u reali have super eyesight la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari: yea.. in a split moment ltr.. i cried "HOT! HOT! HOT!"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was still wondering shldn't he be unconcious or sthing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari: apparenty.. ma partner fired a few rounds and one of the used bullets from the catridge went into ma shirt.. it was darn hot la.. darn pain u noe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;andand all the while .. i thot he was reali shot .. no wonder his scar can disappear..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-6919934988819240484?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6919934988819240484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=6919934988819240484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6919934988819240484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6919934988819240484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/02/27-february-2008.html' title='27 February 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-4129709294623710763</id><published>2008-02-24T22:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T06:58:05.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>24 February 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>gladly.. i haf put tt incident behind mi.. i kinda realize tt as i was toking to lynne and wee yang bout it.. their reaction if they landed in the same situation as mi will be much overwhelming.. andand wee yang went on by saying he will take days to recover and no one will wanna tok to him in tt mood.. come to dink bout it.. WOW.. i guess im alritee now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week.. i almost cldn't make it fer any badminton session.. fats are accumulating.. so bo pian fri haf to go badminton.. kinda rush back to msia after meeting.. quickly take ma stuff and drive into sacred land.. ( i always pray b4 i enter.. it WORKS!) as i was drivin.. i cld feel the shaggedness takin place.. so TADAH!.. i bought a can of redbull.. redbull gif u wings to fly.. darn sure they do! i was breathing easy and strollin in the courts.. then the effect start to wear out.. ma wings start to gave way..  and i felt like a fatbull in the court.. yup.. was literally sprawling on four legs when it came to the singles games.. i learn ma lesson well..yup.. next time i bring 2more cans of redbull.. hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma weekend was a pretty dull one.. no badminton.. no hanging out wif buddies.. butbut next week's activities are lining up.. woot!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-4129709294623710763?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4129709294623710763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=4129709294623710763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/4129709294623710763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/4129709294623710763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/02/24-february-2008.html' title='24 February 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-5210903488192213612</id><published>2008-02-21T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T18:32:27.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 February 2008(..)</title><content type='html'>wad is wrong wif mi?!. wad is wrong wif mi?!! i completely OVERSLEPT fer ma paper.. to dink i study reali hard fer the test and gettin ma grades.. and nthin wld get in the way.. and then i overslept.. is this some kinda joke??? y does this haf to be the 2nd time.. itz not as if the first one wasn't bad enugh to wake mi up!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the saddest thing of all is the worst comments comin ma mum.. i shldn't haf said it out loud.. but natural reaction take place too fast.. unlike the first time wer i was caught up in the jam.. i wonder sometimes isit bcos of eagerness fer the test or some other factors tt prevent mi from gettin to sit ma papers.. yest nite.. i set ma alarm at 5.00 a.m hoping i will haf ample of time to reach sch and perhaps browse thru the notes awhile.. apparently.. at 5.00 a.m .. the effect of the alarm din work well on mi.. and ma instinct told mi to shut the alarm off and i totally had no idea tt i haf a test tday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im utterly sad.. now it completely changed the image of maself.. im lazy to the extent tt i wun go fer the papers.. im stupid.. by setting the alarm late fer the 1st incident.. too early fer the 2nd.. mum's rite.. how wld i be able to make it to study in australia with this kinda attitude..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     " Since you like sleeping so much.. go back and sleep!"&lt;br /&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;                                                     Its still ringing...........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-5210903488192213612?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5210903488192213612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=5210903488192213612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5210903488192213612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5210903488192213612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/02/21-february-2008.html' title='21 February 2008(..)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-7773373759412486196</id><published>2008-02-19T00:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T08:48:52.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>19 February 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>everyone is havin their own exams next week or in weeks to come.. still tt doesn't stop me and buddies from havin fun in badminton yest.. watched a few uncles playin too and darn.. i reali wanna challenge them.. fer a couple of hundred-plus mabbe?.. perhaps more fer the experience and the feelin to defeat them.. let mi recall.. was it 9 cans of hundred-plus we lost to them at the previous meetin? haaa.. we are GONNA TAKE IT BACK UNCLES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bro left fer australia tday.. back to his muggin ways.. well.. tt leaves one empty space in the house again.. anw.. do your best pple fer ur upcomin exams .. tests.. no matter how insignificant like a 'true or false' paper.. good luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-7773373759412486196?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7773373759412486196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=7773373759412486196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7773373759412486196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7773373759412486196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/02/19-february-2008.html' title='19 February 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-6936162980555961795</id><published>2008-02-16T02:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T11:19:06.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 February 2008(..)</title><content type='html'>i realise i haf yet to change ma age.. but tt doesn't matter.. hu donch like to feel young.. came back from badminton.. and oh it feels great to drive ma car into forbidden land tday.. considering i haf no drivin license.. no IC.. and to top it all.. im a friggin student! i hope the officers dun c this or else im screwed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badminton is fun fun fun.. i played singles wif tt vietnam guy.. argh lost to him.. i will be back fer vengeance.. man.. his wicked grin.. anw surprisingly.. i hardly touch doubles.. perhaps im so eager to lose all tt extra sinful weight on ma tummy .. *flap*flap* flap*..eww..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a nice lonely drive back home.. greeted by a warm tasty soup.. tt always sums up ma fri nite.. well.. mabbe once in a while.. there will be a police spot check.. and i will be sittin dere.. calm and blur.. smiling at them.. oh yes.. no worries.. i always pass them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im glad i haf no sch tml.. or else i wun be bloggin now.. itz rise and shine tml afternoon.. gotta haf lunch wif ma cuz in spore.. wheeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                     i wonder how long can she wait?she is sooooo persistent!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-6936162980555961795?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6936162980555961795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=6936162980555961795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6936162980555961795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6936162980555961795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/02/13-february-2008_1651.html' title='16 February 2008(..)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-6204332814168966780</id><published>2008-02-13T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T05:07:49.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>13 February 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>amazingly.. im bloggin within 2 days..  a stunt? a feat? a record? noo.. im jux bored.. bcos i haf no sch tday.. spent ma time downloading southpark clips to watch.. i say they are worth the watch again..  all the sadistic stuff they did were always the crazy ideas tt i always thot of.. how cool..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae.. had badminton yest wif ma fellow sim members at bukit gombak hall.. and surprise surprise.. the person that i had least expected to come came.. yup.. yong and rachel gave us reali good games tt worn the crap out of mi and lynne.. if not fer the poor shuttles.. our game wld be more exciting andand it will definitely reduce the number of retarded actions i did on the court.. hope to spar with them more in future.. mabbe next time we can bring our own shuttles : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma plans fer the weekend seems a lil packed.. on fri.. i guess i still will attend the training session.. on sat.. dere is a get tgt wif ma cuz after sch.. and i doubt i can meet ma buddies this sat.. unless itz late at nite perhaps.. hope all turns well..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-6204332814168966780?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6204332814168966780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=6204332814168966780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6204332814168966780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6204332814168966780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/02/13-february-2008.html' title='13 February 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-7533579273436783915</id><published>2008-02-11T21:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T05:46:04.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>11 February 2008(...)</title><content type='html'>back from genting and KL .. im supa exhausted having to sleep in different position in the car.. one thing is we haf 4 pple sitting behind and im always taking the left side of the car.. cramp and scorched.. glad tt im at home sweet home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the first day at KL.. i thot it was gonna be the bestest hotel tt will leave a mark fer remembrance.. as i entered.. i was amazed about how the tv system works.. as i typed on the wireless keyboard to turn on the tv.. it read.. " welcome 'guest name' ".. and below were the various section of entertainment.. live TV.. live radio.. in house cinema.. an in-built music album player.. internet service all on this flat screen.. and i was blaming maself fer havin brought ma lappy along.. onli to realise.. to watch ONE movie.. u pay 28RM.. to listen to ONE music album .. u pay 35RM.. to use the internet service.. ONE hr 12RM..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i flipped the room service menu.. something caught ma eye.. a plate of chicken rice wif mango salad cost 40RM.. and mine.. they even provide condoms.. fer 25RM.. even how desperate u are.. i believe it jux takes u 5 mins to go down to the nearest watson and buy fer jux 5.50RM..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but itz a 5 star hotel afterall.. lucky dere was a complimentary breakfast.. and yup.. it certainly is the best i've eaten so far in any hotel.. i mean itz the first time i haf salmon.. murtabak.. ham and cheese pizza.. bacon and mushroom pizza.. it was pretty much of an eye opener.. yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;day 2 was spent in genting.. and this was by far the largest crowd i haf ever seen in genting.. normally when we get to first world hotel.. we might haf to wait fer a couple of turns b4 it reach us.. i was lookin at the queue number.. 0852.. and then i looked at mine 1020.. and i plunged into the nearest seat and wait.. wait.. wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got this thinking .. the more pple in genting.. the warmer one wld feel.. however despite the thousands of pple.. the air feels pretty chilly.. by nite it drop to 12 degrees celsius.. i guess one of a gd way to enjoy ur nite at genting.. is to chill out at starbucks.. order a hot drink.. and then get to noe some new frens.. i did.. he was from ipoh and we exchanged contacts.. then i caught a glimpse of his girlfren on his display pic and they are gettin married soon.. i say he is one lucky bastard!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-7533579273436783915?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7533579273436783915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=7533579273436783915' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7533579273436783915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7533579273436783915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/02/11-february-2008.html' title='11 February 2008(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-4593415944264921111</id><published>2008-02-02T21:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T06:00:25.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 February 2008 (...)</title><content type='html'>itz to to update fer the month of jan.. being MIA fer awhile to some frens.. well.. im fine here.. recently jux got ma new lappy .. a sweet set of sony vaio.. awesome! and ma gd buddy yaw celebrated his 20th bday.. hes one busy and popular dude i guess.. rite after our mini celebration .. he was already rushing back to NTU fer 2nd session of celebration..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realise no matter how many times i play badminton.. i can nv get sick of it..in fact i cant wait fer the next session..yest sch training session was fun fun fun.. i wonder if anyone wants to play during CNY.. haaa.. tday.. ma s'porean fren learn sthing from his msian buddy.. he realise tt sabah and sarawak is not in peninsula malaysia.. Zzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chinese new year is rd the corner pple!! empty your pockets of all those dust and sweet wrappers and get ready to fill'em up with red packets.. yup pple.. ma hse is open to u guys .. so dun hesitate and come over..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okae.. i guess the next time u will hear from mi willl prob be after chinese new year...... : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-4593415944264921111?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4593415944264921111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=4593415944264921111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/4593415944264921111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/4593415944264921111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/02/2-february-2008.html' title='2 February 2008 (...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-1004968744370767276</id><published>2008-01-03T11:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T20:00:11.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Jan 2007 (...)</title><content type='html'>itz the new year guys!!.. i've got no new yr resolution or wadsoever, i gladly live ma life with each passing day.. lookin 4ward 4 any excitement or perhaps any unprecedented events along itz  way.. i dink itz more fun tt way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently was shoppin 4 a watch to invite the new yr.. as u noe.. time is precious.. blah blah.. thot i shld oso pamper maself wif dad's allowance during his absence from his bzness and home.. so i arrive at the GUESS shop in tebrau jusco.. andand i say.. this malay guy is seriusly poor in his convincing.. but nvm thumbs up fer the fact he try his best and made ma mind blank fer tt moment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i was enquiring about how i cld become a member of guess.. he popped out from nower.. like hes gonna surprise mi wif all the top secret facts tt no one wld ever noe.. So u gotta imagine this conversation wif tt strong malay slang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: well.. u gotta spend 3,000 RM within 3 months.. jux accumulate ur receipts and bring back to us and we will present u the card which entitles u to 10% discount on ath on the house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hmmmm... ( was wondering whether it was worth it cos unlike guess.. esprit, topshop and quiksilver , they require a minimum of ard 300 -500 RM.. in a day spending.. and hola.. u get the card)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: Sir.. u dink about this..&lt;----- this is wer his brilliant plan came in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: ... If u buy stuff like 300 -400RM.. u can save up to 30-40rm.. and u noe wad u can do wif the savings.. u can buy a bucket of KFC chicken.. ahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thot.. darn!.. this guy sure fantasize about KFC 24/7.. but instead of givin him a ridiculous face.. i carried on jokin wif him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Is tt Rite??? hmm.. i will defintely invite u to feast wif mi.. afterall itz 40RM worth of chicken!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then both of us burst into laughter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. played ma first competitive badminton game yest at nanyang poly since the inter-JC days.. yea!!.. we tharshed NYP 5-0.. the girls team thrashed SMU 5-0 too.. but darn.. i was nervous again.. oh.. not to forget.. i saw coach .. damien .. xing hua.. and monkey( jun ting)..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-1004968744370767276?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1004968744370767276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=1004968744370767276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1004968744370767276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1004968744370767276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/01/3-jan-2007_03.html' title='3 Jan 2007 (...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-2051419648121101627</id><published>2008-01-03T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T19:54:44.166-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Jan 2007 (...)</title><content type='html'>itz the new year guys!!.. i've got no new yr resolution or wadsoever, i gladly live ma life with each passing day.. lookin 4ward 4 any excitement or perhaps any unprecedented events along itz  way.. i dink itz more fun tt way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently was shoppin 4 a watch to invite the new yr.. as u noe.. time is precious.. blah blah.. thot i shld oso pamper maself wif dad's allowance during his absence from his bzness and home.. so i arrive at the GUESS shop in tebrau jusco.. andand i say.. this malay guy is seriusly poor in his convincing.. but nvm thumbs up fer the fact he try his best and made ma mind blank fer tt moment..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i was enquiring about how i cld become a member of guess.. he popped out from nower.. like hes gonna surprise mi wif all the top secret facts tt no one wld ever noe.. So u gotta imagine this conversation wif tt strong malay slang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: well.. u gotta spend 3,000 RM within 3 months.. jux accumulate ur receipts and bring back to us and we will present u the card which entitles u to 10% discount on ath on the house..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hmmmm... ( was wondering whether it was worth it cos unlike guess.. esprit, topshop and quiksilver , they require a minimum of ard 300 -500 RM.. in a day spending.. and hola.. u get the card)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: Sir.. u dink about this..&lt;----- this is wer his brilliant plan came in..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Him: ... If u buy stuff like 300 -400RM.. u can save up to 30-40rm.. and u noe wad u can do wif the savings.. u can buy a bucket of KFC chicken.. ahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Instead of givin him a ridiculous face.. i carried on jokin wif him..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Is tt Rite??? hmm.. i will defintely invite u to feast wif mi.. afterall itz 40RM worth of chicken!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then both of us burst into laughter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. played ma first competitive badminton game yest at nanyang poly since the inter-JC days.. yea!!.. we tharshed NYP 5-0.. the girls team thrashed SMU 5-0 too.. but darn.. i was nervous again.. oh.. not to forget.. i saw coach .. damien .. xing hua.. and monkey( jun ting)..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-2051419648121101627?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2051419648121101627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=2051419648121101627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/2051419648121101627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/2051419648121101627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2008/01/3-jan-2007.html' title='3 Jan 2007 (...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-4021516392005085934</id><published>2007-12-24T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T03:17:30.997-08:00</updated><title type='text'>24 dec 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>merry xmas eve everyone!!.. it use to be exciting this part of the year.. like last year .. always lookin 4ward to gathering wif frens and family fer dinner buffet.. or hang out wif sis fer christmas shoppin.. mabbe a trip further in msia to blend into the merry atmosphere in KL.. tday.. tt is nthing gd to look 4ward except xmas dinner wif ma frens.. so i reali hope tml will be a joyful occasion.. as least some bunch of pple still exists from last year celebration.. haaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i imagine ma family over the other end.. ma dad muz haf gotten a warm reception from ma other family members.. and tml is the big day.. hu noes.. they might be crashing into someone's xmas party.. tt wld be fun.. ma sis wld probably be dere.. lookin lost.. perhaps drooling over the sight of delightful desserts .. talking about desserts.. i missed the food dere... once in awhile.. i will browsed thru the pics.. hoping it will bring flavors to ma senses.. haaa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anw.. tday i got up early at 4.30 am.. slept at 1.00 a.m and i was omg shagged oredi.. how ignorant of mi to slp soo late.. perhaps oblivious of tday's tasks.. i had to prepare a To-do list .. dere are jux to many stuff to rmb.. Feed our 'guards'.. provide invoices.. takin markings of stock.. fetch maid.. i guess.. slowly buy surely i will get over this few days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i came home from the airport.. i had to quickly wash ma clothes.. the sun was gd tday.. and then ma shaggedness turn in.. as i began to lie down fer a quik nap.. a customer called in.. well.. it wasn't gonna be ma day.. sped ma way down to the workplace..then in the afternoon.. after lunch.. tried to take a nap.. and i did!!.. fer 2 hrs.. but darn..  i felt cheated.. bcos during ma 2 hrs of nap.. dere were 15 odd interval callings.. i swear i was soo freakin tired.. i forgot wad i had said to them.. wad i had agreed.. and perhaps fer some calls.. U CALLED MI JUX NOW??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tml's dinner.. im lookin 4ward to the arrival of ma maid.. hurray.. haaa. anw.. ma gd fren wen chien got baptized yest.. congrats gal.. and i finally came to noe wer the song' amazing grace' orignate.. when i heard the story and sang the song .. i almost came close to tears..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-4021516392005085934?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4021516392005085934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=4021516392005085934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/4021516392005085934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/4021516392005085934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/12/24-dec-2007.html' title='24 dec 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-2290933830704704854</id><published>2007-12-15T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T06:10:25.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>15 December 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>jux came back from dinner wif ma dad.. and some look sees at some new show houses near ma area.. dinner was a lil bit awkward at the start.. well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: dad.. are we eating fish again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: yup.. (smiles : )))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: can i order sthing dif like tofu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: Sure.. ath..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the restaurant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad to 'Waitress'&lt;----- this word is soooooo impt in this conversation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;: Wo de er zi heng xiang chi Tofu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u noe the thing is tt ma dad had no weird feelings bout it.. and whereas on ma side.. i felt like a complete pervert.. haa.. well.. i shld haf told the lady maself wad kinda toufu i want.. but anw.. t the minced meat tofu was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back at home.. i overheard ma dad's conversation wif ma bro.. Bro's conversation is assumed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: shld i bring a fishing rod over to australia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro: U sure u noe how to fish.. u need a license fer it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: License?!.. Fishing is soooooo easy.. u jux take the fishing rod and go out to the sea la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bro:...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad: unless u take me to a sea tt has no fishes then of cos no fish la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: -____-"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-2290933830704704854?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2290933830704704854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=2290933830704704854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/2290933830704704854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/2290933830704704854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/12/15-december-2007.html' title='15 December 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-3320058578885371898</id><published>2007-12-14T21:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-14T05:21:37.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>14 December 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>i miz badminton training tday bcos of the rain.. or am i jux plain lazy.. anw.. i had the chance yest to creep out of ma cosy nest and meet up wif joce and qing.. but man.. the moment i got out of ma house.. i cld feel the lil perspiration on ma forehead.. oh well.. the next time i head over to aus.. im gonna 'take-away' some air from dere.. so whenever i get tt sweaty feelin.. i jux haf to release some into the atmosphere.. ahhh.. in ma dreams..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something smells real 'fishy' this few days.. i kinda noe why..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Battle of the mind game continues..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-3320058578885371898?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3320058578885371898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=3320058578885371898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/3320058578885371898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/3320058578885371898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/12/14-december-2007.html' title='14 December 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-3131703737767148782</id><published>2007-12-08T14:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T08:21:17.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>8 December 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>im back from perth !! being lookin 4ward to come home and finally touch down yest 5.35 pm at s'pore airport.. then i realised.. darn itz so freakin hot here.. hmm.. hus gonna wash ma shirts.. how am i gonna settle ma meals.. well.. these are onli one of ma few PERSONal probs.. i've got a list of 'TO-DOs' from ma mum.. i guess itz not wise to list down here.. man.. i've ought to come up wif some gd solutions.. like erm.. not bathin fer 3 days.. save time washing.. save water too!.. haa.. kiddin.. no worries.. still got ma dad.. jux tt sekali he throw all his smelly undies to me.. like tt jia lat lo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had dinner yest at da pai tang.. all the surprising thing is i din reali miss the food here.. unlike in perth.. every outlet i eat in.. deres like a 'wow' factor.. some of which haf like numerous flavors exploding in ur mouth.. yea.. if deres ath i miz.. itz their food.. holy-awesome food..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1ojnhRFlkI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UgmS7hM8eX0/s1600-h/P1000188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1ojnhRFlkI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UgmS7hM8eX0/s320/P1000188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141461086448752194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R163QhRFlzI/AAAAAAAAACc/tmsMH6TkS40/s1600-h/P1000188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R163QhRFlzI/AAAAAAAAACc/tmsMH6TkS40/s320/P1000188.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142749318939514674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                one word.. 'artistic' ratings out of five: ! ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R162HBRFlyI/AAAAAAAAACU/4KC4R50tS9Q/s1600-h/P1000249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R162HBRFlyI/AAAAAAAAACU/4KC4R50tS9Q/s320/P1000249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142748056219129634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1okgBRFllI/AAAAAAAAAAc/FPJXtR5mnXo/s1600-h/P1000249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1okgBRFllI/AAAAAAAAAAc/FPJXtR5mnXo/s320/P1000249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141462057111361106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seafood chowder.. one of ma best pick ! ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1olahRFlmI/AAAAAAAAAAk/A1YAM_G-8jA/s1600-h/P1000250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1olahRFlmI/AAAAAAAAAAk/A1YAM_G-8jA/s320/P1000250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141463062133708386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R164kRRFl0I/AAAAAAAAACk/H6PhNGnM-_U/s1600-h/P1000250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R164kRRFl0I/AAAAAAAAACk/H6PhNGnM-_U/s320/P1000250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142750757753558850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            seafood platter.. ironically dere is a fried pineapple in it ! ! ! half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1omMBRFlnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/TX6dWqSbnJY/s1600-h/P1000251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1omMBRFlnI/AAAAAAAAAAs/TX6dWqSbnJY/s320/P1000251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141463912537233010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      mum's so called 'healthy' alternative ! ! ! half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1onZBRFloI/AAAAAAAAAA0/DgxdxgcAstk/s1600-h/P1000261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1onZBRFloI/AAAAAAAAAA0/DgxdxgcAstk/s320/P1000261.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141465235387160194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                turkish style prata.. mash potatoes and cheese..      ! ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1ooRhRFlpI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5QU30qWl3dk/s1600-h/P1000354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1ooRhRFlpI/AAAAAAAAAA8/5QU30qWl3dk/s320/P1000354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141466206049769106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        the beef and chicken kebab is dynamite..filled with sour cream and sweet chilli.. ! ! ! ! half&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1opCBRFlqI/AAAAAAAAABE/21EoNL43cVQ/s1600-h/P1000355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1opCBRFlqI/AAAAAAAAABE/21EoNL43cVQ/s320/P1000355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141467039273424546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                       any apple studelz lover wun miz this fer the world.. ! ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1op7hRFlrI/AAAAAAAAABM/KSCMWPxfu2g/s1600-h/P1000373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1op7hRFlrI/AAAAAAAAABM/KSCMWPxfu2g/s320/P1000373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141468027115902642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        ate this at a dim sum shop.. apparently since ang mohs patronize the shop.. this fried squids provide western touch to eastern cuisine.. ! ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1osNRRFlsI/AAAAAAAAABU/WmE1D3DcDfg/s1600-h/P1000379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1osNRRFlsI/AAAAAAAAABU/WmE1D3DcDfg/s320/P1000379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141470531081836226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                     i duo how to describe this smoked salmon pizza.. ! ! ! ! !&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1owpxRFlxI/AAAAAAAAAB8/P4JnjjQogOU/s1600-h/P1000383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1owpxRFlxI/AAAAAAAAAB8/P4JnjjQogOU/s320/P1000383.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141475418754619154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 star fer creativity.. texture and taste fer this tiramisu slice..! ! ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1ot2hRFluI/AAAAAAAAABk/sjWnviCZ_eY/s1600-h/P1000382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1ot2hRFluI/AAAAAAAAABk/sjWnviCZ_eY/s320/P1000382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141472339263067874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                chilli mussels with white wine.. i dink dere were 50 odd shells in it.. ! ! ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1ov0hRFlwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/u6LWKSVA098/s1600-h/P1000381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1ov0hRFlwI/AAAAAAAAAB0/u6LWKSVA098/s320/P1000381.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141474503926585090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;creami-licious mushroom pasta.. ! ! ! !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;.. spend most of ma time eating home-cooked meals.. itz expensive to eat out cos of labor costs.. so we spend most of our time shopping fer raw food.. anw..  m'sia is slightly heavier now..  : S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-3131703737767148782?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3131703737767148782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=3131703737767148782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/3131703737767148782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/3131703737767148782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/12/8-december-2007_07.html' title='8 December 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_jtzi1LbP2eo/R1ojnhRFlkI/AAAAAAAAAAU/UgmS7hM8eX0/s72-c/P1000188.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-3797654443885603859</id><published>2007-11-30T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T07:29:52.917-08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 November 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>jux came back to perth from albany.. a city 406 km away from perth.. the weather is gettin chilly-ier.. ain't summer suppose to be scorching hot?? well.. albany has simply great scenaries.. beautiful coast.. and good food.. the onli thing tt pisses mi off is the flies tt tails you wherever u go.. this one time.. i had like 7-10 flies stuck onto the back of ma shirt..( haf photos of it!!) andand ma bro's car was like dirtied wif the mashed up bits of hundreds of those insects.. well anw.. almost everyone comes to albany not fer their food but fer the breath-taking sight of the sunset.. the location is so wonderfully set away from civilisation.. so it was like jux you.. the comfortable gale.. the sound of thundering waves and the sun setting at the far end of the horizon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides albany.. we headed down to harbourtown.. tt place is seriusly a shoppin paradise.. wif enugh money.. one working day ain't enugh.. tt is if u are a guy.. fer gurls.. hmmzz.. well.. this place comprises of many factory outlets.. ranging from nike to adidas.. quiksilver to roxy.. valleygirls? to Temt? haha.. the best thing.. if u are a singaporean.. u will find everything cheaper than the stuff back home.. and once u are done with ur shoppin.. and feelin a lil hungry.. whoola.. a kebab shop is jux rd the corner.. and then a few steps more.. u get ice-cream from gelare.. i'm definitely goin back dere fer the ice-cream.. the last time i went dere.. i mistaken the closing time to be the same as in s'pore.. and by 5.30 pm.. dere were no more ice-cream!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml is another eating day.. we will be heading down to fremantle.. yup.. the place wer fishies are consumed like nobody bzness.. so armed wif ma camera and some money.. ma hunt fer good food continues..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-3797654443885603859?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3797654443885603859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=3797654443885603859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/3797654443885603859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/3797654443885603859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/11/30-november-2007.html' title='30 November 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-6347599423296333238</id><published>2007-11-26T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T22:40:00.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>26 November 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>Day 1 and Day 2 in Australia(Perth) xchange rate 1RM:$3.05 weather: 28 degree celsius(morning) but is still darn cold..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Departed for Perth 9.00 a.m sharp and arrived here at about 3.10 pm perth time.. one hr faster than s'pore time.. food on board the plane was terrible.. wad a way to rehearse to start a food feast in aus.. got ma bro to fetch us back to his residence.. unluckily.. upon arrival.. his car door kenna smash against the pole.. Zzz.. he was totally sian diao.. cos it was a rented car and the liability charges are $500 dollars.. yea.. 1500 RM..!! but anw.. started gettin busy preparing dinner fer bro's frens.. we had like minced meat omelette.. sweet and sour salmon.. loads of stir fried cabbages.. pork belly soup.. sour and sweet prawns.. i say besides the sauce and the step by step instruction.. i was preparing everything.. from cutting and mixing.. to frying and tasting.. luckily everything went well except for the easiest dish.. which is the rice.. ironic eh.. it was hard and dry..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to noe ma bro's 'gurlfren'.. haha.. i shan't comment any further.. dinner was hmm.. sparse.. ma bro's frens were pretty hungry.. and  i din had much food.. but hey!.. they enjoyed the food.. i found the inner happiness.. and oso ty to my master.. mA MuM!! so far tts about day 1 besides the lil guy-to-guy talk wif ma bro in the late night..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;head down to IGA supermarket.. things are ex man.. a 1.5l bottle of coke costs approximately.. 7RM.. and the cigarettes.. yea.. they are pretty sophisticated.. they burn both ur lungs and ur pockets.. a regular 20sticks peter styvesant costs close to 30RM.. but of cos.. impt rule when u travel abroad.. nv try to convert ur currency or u end up empty handed.. well.. got maself some packets of Dorithos.. which is reasonably cheaper here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie guys.. according to ma bro.. there is no krispy kreme here in the western side of australia.. they onli exist in the eastern side.. sad man.. hmm.. the television programs are Zzz.. bananas in pyjamas.. yup.. i dink its the more interesting program now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-6347599423296333238?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6347599423296333238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=6347599423296333238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6347599423296333238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6347599423296333238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/11/26-november-2007.html' title='26 November 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-6286952830311693881</id><published>2007-11-21T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T04:01:20.336-08:00</updated><title type='text'>21 November 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>yest i was paranoid about being late fer ma exams.. so i took no chance this time.. i got up 3 hrs b4 the paper start.. did not waste time findin a free parkin slot like i usually did .. park at a 'proper' carpark.. took a cab instead of a bus in msia.. now even though i still had an hour and 10 mins left.. when i arrive at s'pore.. i took the cab again.. haha.. well.. all is well.. paper finish and now jux lookin 4ward to auztralia.. yeA baby!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma mum, sis and maself headed down to batu pahat tday.. well.. wasn't the least bit interested but hola.. dere is onli 2 temptations in this world tt can't be resisted.. the first is badminton which is obviously out of the pt.. the 2nd temptation is almost a universal temptation... FOOD!!!..  yup.. dim sum at this .. i assumed to be overly-exaggerated restaurant in batu pahat by ma mum.. but anw.. food was good.. almost every dim sum dishes has a common ingredient.. prawn.. yup.. their prawn was whoper-dee  succulent.. tender.. itz like chewin' on a deliciously soft muscle or tendon.. however.. the highlight of the day was pretty a freak one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im telling you im not makin this up.. even it sounds a lil far-fetched.. was somewhere ard in machap.. me and ma sis were sleepin.. i wasn't reali sleeping.. listening to mp3 and gettin a gd shut out.. when ma mum jux shouted out : LOOK AT TT CAR!!! i swear it was so loud i cld hear her so clearly even when the mp3 player was more than half the max vol.. and then i saw.. not far away.. perhaps a good 3-5 m.. directly opposite of the highway.. a toyota unser did like a similiar stunt from 'america's high speed chase'.. not the part wer they sped and wind pass every car on the highway .. it was the way they ended their game of police catching thief.. the car did a 2 1/2 to 4 somersaults along the road and dere was smoke everywer.. ma mum immediately stopped the car at the emergency lane.. and all 3 of us jux stare dumb at the wreckage.. the car finally landed upside down on the road.. fer a moment i thot.. if the car were to flip onto our side.. ma mum panicky as ever wld haf driven right into them.. luckily nthing of tt sort happen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. i suppose to driver was fallin asleep on his wheel.. then bcos dere was this lorry in front of him.. it shld appear he applied the sudden brakes and swerve the car to the extreme to avoid a collision.. i assume no one was badly injured.. saw 2 pple gettin out of the car and had the expressionof.. " jia lat! dere goes our ride.. "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-6286952830311693881?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6286952830311693881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=6286952830311693881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6286952830311693881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6286952830311693881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/11/21-november-2007.html' title='21 November 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-7801287326636110725</id><published>2007-11-17T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T21:04:53.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>17 November 2007</title><content type='html'>yest i was late fer training.. and along the way i thot i cld skip part of the torture training.. was HAHA-ing all the way when i got dere.. i realised there was no training.. not as in they were not dere.. but we haf games yest.. the whole training session was games!!.. so cool.. and we had 3 new members..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i was toking to this new member ( Daniel ).. like wer was he from.. all the basic intro ques.. so when it was ma turn and i told him i was from innova jc.. he paused fer awhile.. and said.. hmm.. ur coach issit iswan?.. !! im like : "how the heck did u noe??" and eventually i found out he was the batch of trainee with iswan in the national team.. woah.. haha.. wad a coincidence! was playing a game with him and his advice was more of a mind game than a tactical or skill game.. for eg.. he told mi not to lift but try ma best to net.. even though itz high.. the opponent will prob hit out and whola!.. it was so true.. and we were gaining 11 str8 pts without lifting the shuttle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally.. i got approved to take ma deferred exam.. ty god fer it.. next week tues.. and after tt i guess i can safely say.. EXAMS OVER&gt;.&lt; YEA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-7801287326636110725?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7801287326636110725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=7801287326636110725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7801287326636110725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7801287326636110725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/11/17-november-2007.html' title='17 November 2007'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-7960495535606984293</id><published>2007-11-12T23:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T07:47:25.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>12 November 2007</title><content type='html'>time to update.. yup yup.. so far itz jux badminton and more badminton.. tell ya a lil bit of the training.. itz reali tiring.. dere is this weird multiple drill tt i haf nv come across.. and back in innova.. i thot the drills then were quite draining.. but woah.. last week.. i got to experiment on this  new 'torture' drill.. here goes.. the coach told us at first dere will be 10 sets of multiples.. i was hmm.. a lil sianz.. 10 sets!! i use to do 5 sets previously and it was doubles drill back in innova so u do it wif a partner.. but this time.. u do it alone.. random shuttles given.. u can smash.. net .. drop.. lob wadever u wan.. jux get the shuttle over.. so the first set u start wif 10 random shuttles folo by 20.. till 50.. by then it will be set 5.. so set 6 onwards.. it will be 50 back to 10.. in between the intervals.. u do 10 push ups.. 10 jumps.. 10 combination of both push ups and jumps..  By set 6.. i promise u if u do not feel the court gettin a lil 'bigger'.. i kowtow to u.. one of ma fren puke at set 7.. and can u imagine wif 1 person down.. ur interval time becomes shorter!!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT hey.. tt reali help a lot.. movement about the court is easier now.. recovery rate improve.. almost everything.. looking 4ward to the next badminton session which is on wed.. the best thing.. there are 2 sessions..  : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;exams are over.. but dere is sthing which make it 'incomplete'..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-7960495535606984293?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7960495535606984293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=7960495535606984293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7960495535606984293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7960495535606984293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/11/12-november-2007.html' title='12 November 2007'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-7928834731287226768</id><published>2007-09-29T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T23:04:37.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29 September 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>lalala.. 17 days no update.. okie.. so far.. itz bee badminton week in week out.. yest session was reali shiong.. this is like the first time tt i haf crams consecutively fer 2 weeks of trainings.. i wonder when are we goin to start on doubles training.. hmm.. guess now i noe how the singles training was last time back in innova..  darn.. IT WAS DRAINING!!!.. on a side note.. i found out tt one of the player cld not represent us fer the IVP.. cos he was unable to join SIM due to some reason.. so sad la.. cos he sooo supa dupa zai.. if not wrong.. he is currently world no. 177.. haha.. at least he got world ranking wo... in spore.. he rank 4th.. after susilo.. kendrick and one more unknown.. hai.. hai.. y u gif mi false hope siaaaa.. on a brighter side.. he gave up one spot fer us to fight fer a place in the first team.. gagaga.. but i rda be warming the benches and gettin the credits.. hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last week.. had badminton wif best buddies and best fren.. haha.. tell u.. if u guys had chio mi over to play yest. i wld be __________ by then.. oh yes.. not forgettin.. joce turned 19 .. on 25 september.. dad turned 59 on 25 september.. gs bro turned 16 on 25 september.. if onli i knew WC's mum bday.. haha.. well.. happy belated bday to u guys!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-7928834731287226768?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7928834731287226768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=7928834731287226768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7928834731287226768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7928834731287226768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/09/29-september-2007.html' title='29 September 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-8280481237985003179</id><published>2007-09-12T13:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T22:12:42.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12 September 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>all the assignments are killing mi.. ty god itz all over.. now i can look 4ward to so many things.. had badminton yest but onli played fer like 1.5 hrs.. still had fun.. and yea.. i got into the team fer the IVP.. training is gonna start next fri onwards.. ahh cant wait.. actually wad i cant wait. is playin badminton wif ma buddyz this fri at NTU.. hopefully everything goes well on tt day.. IF NOT.. i will still go regardless wad.. lalala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm hey!gorgeous! is comin down to SIM this fri i dink.. was telling ma fren it isn't hard to find yandoas and chio bus.. our sch is darn freakin small.. we haf got no swimming pools.. or gyms.. or multi purpose hall.. so if they happen to come.. the onli place is the sch canteens and the various benches.. yup .. no sweat.. well.. since the sch operates in such a way wer some students need not come sch on particular days.. hmm.. i guess this comin fri .. i might c the whole sch's corhort gathering in SIM.. oso plus some extra ngee ann students who will pop in fer lunch.. wad a day wld tt be... gagaga..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-8280481237985003179?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8280481237985003179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=8280481237985003179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8280481237985003179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8280481237985003179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/09/12-september-2007.html' title='12 September 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-8013921529267243919</id><published>2007-08-31T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T07:03:17.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>31 August 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>god muz haf kept u all guessing how i haf been doin.. hmm.. im still fine.. so far the pple hu agar agar noe wad is goin on is ma gd buddy GS and xi yao.. but to update u guys.. i've been bz wif tight assignments schedule.. almost everyday is grp meetings.. but i dun dread it.. cos itz the one tt gets the socializing thingy goin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently i went to clubbing.. and and the embarrassing thing is i was forbidden to enter dragonfly- a section in st james cater fer older pple.. zzz.. but still had fun.. Ohoh.. and guess wad?.. dere is life in SIM fer me afterall.. i found the badminton club via some an orientation grp member.. went fer the first session and it was fun!!.. the first impression of the club was " IS this an INternational club?" i had maself trying to rmb hu was wad and from wer.. but tts great.. i haf more hols destinations to go!! i'm planning to go to myanmar.. hmm wonder will it come true??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the chairman was a local and he was suggestin mabbe i shld haf a shot at the IVP comin next jan.. wow!!.. life is gettin a lil spicier.. a home in spore perhaps wld be a perfect topping..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-8013921529267243919?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8013921529267243919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=8013921529267243919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8013921529267243919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8013921529267243919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/08/31-august-2007.html' title='31 August 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-1310839498111768692</id><published>2007-08-07T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T06:55:08.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 August 2007 (...)</title><content type='html'>okie.. im back fer the time being.. sry fer not updatin.. not bcos i haf too lil time to do this kinda stuff but i haf an inertia problem once i stop bloggin.. ( haha.. muz be familiar to someone i tok to on msn a few days ago.) anw.. a few of ma JC frens has started sch in SIM.. tts great news to mi.. cos i onli haf a small handful of frens now.. yea.. ma hand small ma.. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far sch has been quite gd to mi.. providin the essential 'nutrients' and 'freedom' tt i need.. went to watch ma fren, fabien singing audition last week and mine.. he blew mi off ma seat.. lol.. a prominent idol to be.. ahh.. cant wait.. he pop idol means i will haf ma free concert ticketz.. hmm.. at the same time.. he was admiring a member tt was sitting in front of us.. and so happenly tday.. the gurl came to look 4 him 4 a chat.. gosh.. he muz be darn excited.. lol.. so i left them in the world of their own.. perhaps.. eve-dropping some of it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gurl: .. i was shivering when i went on stage..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fabien: eh!.. same here!.. i was shakin everywer too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gurl: wer got.. u so zai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. tt lil part made me and anselm mind wild.. so when he came back to his seat.. he was smiling of cos.. at the same time complimenting the cheese cake being so gd tday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: okie what.. normal normal.. fer U of cos nice la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anselm: hmm.. btw.. which part of U was shakin?*grin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: God noes.. no wonder the gurl neh see fabien shakin.. (gagaga)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life like tt! hmm.. tokin bout life.. i haf no sch tml and thurs.. i luv life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                    fer the time being...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-1310839498111768692?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1310839498111768692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=1310839498111768692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1310839498111768692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1310839498111768692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/08/7-august-2007.html' title='7 August 2007 (...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-5131072931171168880</id><published>2007-07-15T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T08:12:53.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 July 2007 (...)</title><content type='html'>finally i took an initiative to blog.. well.. so far life has been decently good to mi. im not suffering any problems in sch.. so far so so.. jux tt the traveling is a lil draining.. takin away ma precious time and life .. quite a bit of happenings recently.. had a 'sizzling' steamboat last thurs.. some sort of a farewell dinner to our dear buddy stev..yupx..u noe i definitely had a sense of achievement when i pop tt delicious fresh meat into ma mouth.. at the same time observin the countless red spots on ma skin.. ouch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had tuition tday.. and hmm i gave the kid an assignment to do on the spot..a pretty impromptu essay which requires ten words to use in it.. so he randomly picked10 from a list of words .. they were "catch, hate, heroic, horrible, unbeatable, mute, noisy, active, pretty and boy" i thought to maself tt it might proved a lil challenging to this EM3 kid but anw.. it was fer the practice sake.. so here goes the story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Yapee! today is a very good and sunny day. Leon is a very active boy. He always goes to the river and catch some fish. Suddenly a loud and noisy voice coming from the most horrible places of all (hmm..?? dink he bo pian haf to fit tt word in..) Leon hate that voice and he think that he should buy a fishing rod and catch that scary and noisy fish.( Ooo.. now i c). He saw many pretty flowers along the way back. When he got back.. he went mute because all his fish that he catch using his hand had gone..( wow.. leon muz be passionate bout fishes!!) leon was very angry that he got mad. He bravely went to fight with the unbeatable fish. He suddenly catch something. He drew back the stuff( Ooo lala..) that he catch. He was shock that he catch a ... ... ... SEA MONSTER! ( ahhh.. i kinda fondly rmb this writing style.. cos itz so 'sudden' u c.. i use to dink tt it wld scare the shyt out of the marker..) Then he show it to his friend and family that he had caught a sea monster. Leon's father said " wad a heroic boy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had a quick laugh right after tt.. lol.. pri sch stuff.. brings back the childish thots.. but gd job to tt kid.. he use all the words.. he pass!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-5131072931171168880?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5131072931171168880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=5131072931171168880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5131072931171168880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5131072931171168880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/07/15-july-2007.html' title='15 July 2007 (...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-6893849036859032458</id><published>2007-07-03T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T04:59:59.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 July 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>im not sure whether i like ma sch anot.. but i noe itz definitely tempting mi to like it.. first of all.. i idolized ma timetable.. for eg.. i haf no sch tday!!.. haha.. and next week.. itz ' half-day' week.. then for every lecture i went fer tt day.. they had like a break in between.. im not saying a normal break.. taking a pee.. a quick sip of water.. when the bell rang.. i thot " great!.. can take a pee.. im so urgent.." 'sadly'.. it wasn't like tt.. i was greeted by a tray of cupcakes.. sponge cakes.. tea and coffee.. LOL.. still i din noe.. cos i thot those were fer the lecturers.. hai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it was lunch time.. and as usual.. lots of pple.. luckily got a space and ordered chicken rice from the stall.. im telling u i had it planned when i was havin lecture.. or else i wld be jumping queue and looking fer the best deals fer food.. chicken rice was gd!.. wif bbq pork... onli $3.. haha.. oh yea.. the lunch time was fer an hour and a half.. they knew it long ago.. pple like mi will haf problems ordering food.. ( so smart..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then came the 2nd lecture.. and this time we were given another break.. and i told maself i wun miss the goodies fer the world.. and dere i was happily grabbing a choco eclairs bun and ma fav ice tea.. dere was ham and cheese sandwich too.. but nah.. next time still got chance.. save ma stomach fer the next lecture.. TML!!!.. SIM so smart.. noe tt i luv food.. tsk tsk.. i admit im starting to like this sch.. fer the time being..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made ma first grp of frens.. 2 guys 2 gals.. itz always the same reaction from pple when u tell them wad time u wake up.. or how long u take to travel from msia to spore.. they always seem impressed.. gd.. an impt guide to make more frens.. ltr.. was havin a chat wif ma new fren.. he was telling mi bout genting highlands..blah blah blah.. then was telling him bout the rides up dere.. and dere he was saying he spent most of his time in the casino.. i was like HUH!! u can go in wo.. on 2nd thots.. he was oredi 25.. hmm.. i feel like a xiao di di dere la..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-6893849036859032458?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6893849036859032458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=6893849036859032458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6893849036859032458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6893849036859032458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/07/3-july-2007.html' title='3 July 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-7847239637621229814</id><published>2007-06-27T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T07:39:31.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27 June 2007 (...)</title><content type='html'>orientation was hmm.. tasteless.. haha.. the content was.. but the audience was far from it.. anw.. took a bus tday instead of drivin in.. felt the need to 'warm up' b4 i start sch next week.. i hate to admit butbut when i step out from the bus all the way to the auditorium.. ma eyes are like programmed to wander off to somewer.. erm.. nice? so was actually waitin fer stev but kinda sad to say.. his student pass got screwed up by some updated system.. hai.. so it was mi and ma orientation Tee.. sad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. lets say it was pretty fast b4 i got to noe someone.. it was a guy.. well.. nth to complain.. since sec sch.. the 'first blood'  always happen to be a guy.. fated.. the onli distinct feature is onli his hair.. same same like sg idol syvester .. i come to understand or learn a few stuff from this chap.. ' wadever tt feels not gd and wanna get it over it asap.. jux f*** it!'.. so itz like from morning til nite.. dere were bout a dozen times of tt phrase.. for eg." wait s*** la.. jux f*** it and go eat.. hungry liao..".. and "dun waste time leh.. jux f*** it and go home!".. interesting person though.. friendly but a playboy.. :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yea.. fer a moment .. i thot dere wasn't any badminton.. b'cos i was lookin ard the dif clubs they had in the campus.. and dere was none bout badminton.. sad.. itz onli towards the end of the day.. i saw a list of sports one wld represent fer sch.. and dere it was ..first on the list.'BADMINTON'.. sweet.. lalala.. i do hope they reali real real realily haf badminton.. or else guitar club.. here i.. try to come.. oh.. did i mention tt i was the onli 19 yr old dude in ma grp?.. i was.. : ) or : (   i duo.. :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-7847239637621229814?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7847239637621229814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=7847239637621229814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7847239637621229814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7847239637621229814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/06/27-june-2007.html' title='27 June 2007 (...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-2157549623408400742</id><published>2007-06-25T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T03:53:41.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 June 2007 (...)</title><content type='html'>went to SIM tday fer enrolling session.. actually spent most of the time 'analysing' the view as we sit into the lecture hall.. then walked past this familiar looking gurl and mine.. me and stev came to a conclusion.. she was an actress from chn 8.. some low-profiled sweet actress.. but enugh to send me some comfortable warmth and steven some sense of lust-tifaction.. lol.. but well.. it wasn't jux one of them.. dere were many more of them.. haha.. butbut hey study first yea!.. those stuff hmm.. mabbe jux once in awhile.. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie.. it was totally boring in the hall.. cldn't wait to get out of it.. imagining life spent dere 3 years.. oh great.. and dere comes to ma prob.. shld i stay in s'pore.. and if i stay.. wer am i gonna hang out.. mabbe i need a sign.. like a CCA tt ends darn late.. haha..  ( sounds like im convincing maself to stay in s'pore..) anw.. after tt.. we went str8 to the canteen and chek out.. u noe unlike in jc.. we always had wad we wan in mind.. if itz the mix vege stall.. itz a meat.. vege and mabbe egg.. goes to the same fer the rest.. here in SIM.. unless they shut down a couple more stalls.. i will imagine maself jumping queue lines all over the place.. hmm.. stev had chicken chop and YES.. it was way authentic-ier than innova one.. and i guarentee the burger dere with or without cheese.. it will be owning.. ( i dink dere was burger..hah.) well.. say goodbye to diet.. welcome chicken chop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie then .. was in the lift when i overheard a conversation.. ".. Hey u noe hor.. i wan join the badminton lo.. but hor.. heard they every morning at 10 run .. " well.. glad dere was badminton.. hu cares bout running.. : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-2157549623408400742?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2157549623408400742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=2157549623408400742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/2157549623408400742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/2157549623408400742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/06/25-june-2007.html' title='25 June 2007 (...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-7060515363937411598</id><published>2007-06-23T15:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T00:37:45.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23 June 2007 (...)</title><content type='html'>i wld be glad hidin up and sneakily strumming ma guitar in one corner like an obsessed shadow.. tt wld be so much betta than enjoying 3 whole complete days of sheer boredomness.. cos no com.. means no ultimate-guitar.com.. zzz.. jux rang up to ma com man.. and i was told ma 'ma de board' was screwed.. gotta wait fer some time if i wanna fix it via the warranty scheme.. anw.. least i still haf ma 4 years old lappy.. still running well.. besides some missing keytiles.. luckily the 'enter' tile still keeps intact..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so wassup pple.. still doin fine i guess... heard ma buddy yao got a promoter job.. cool.. and im gonna start sch soon.. 2nd july.. oh jeez.. next wed is the orientation.. ma last orientation was like a breeze ago.. still rmb the days.. wer a bunch of foreigners playin 'twista'.. im wondering sometimes.. how am i gonna dress up fer sch.. cos tts the thing.. we were programmed to wake up and wear sch uniforms.. but unlike now.. we are gonna be 'independent'.. hmm.. andand browsing thru ma schedule.. i dun dink dere is a need to bring the timetable to sch.. lol.. unlike in JC.. we will be 'lookin 4ward' wads next.. hmm.. lets c..no evening classes fer mi.. sch starts at 9.30 a.m.. fer afternoon classes 2.00 p.m .. an hour and a half break.. hmm.. i guess a CCA is wad i need here.. badminton again?.. mabbe.. well. lastly.. shld i stay in s'pore?... hmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-7060515363937411598?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7060515363937411598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=7060515363937411598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7060515363937411598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7060515363937411598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/06/23-june-2007.html' title='23 June 2007 (...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-4650659179377108395</id><published>2007-06-12T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T07:19:50.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12 June 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>hmm.. tts no reason to blog tday actually.. well.. jux updating wads happening recently.. hmm.. nothing much happen quite recently.. jux couple of gatherings.. meetings and stuff like tt.. tday was pretty tiring.. dad gave mi an impt role.. to be like him 4 a day!.. hu else wld 'wish' 4 sthing like tt.. ahh.. how exciting.. butbut b4 tt i actually had to go to a clinic to do a medical report.. which involves a blood test.. haha.. everyone dreads tt.. i do and tday happens to be tt day.. the doc was preparing everything.. summoning his nurses 4 a small test tube.. a syringe.. A SYRINGE.. mine i had to emphasized tt word in ma mind each time i steal a glance at it.. the syringe wasnt scary.. onli the puny long mean needle tt tags along wif it.. tts all.. and so ma veins instantly popped up after pressure added.. needle goin.. then." so after tt u gotta gif ma son an X-ray rite 4 the med report".. ma dad asked.. " .. erm.. no X-ray here sir.. the machine hasnt arrived".. replied the doc.. (WIF THE FREAKIN NEEDLE HOVERING ABOVE MA VEINS).. im like be a man.. do the rite thing.. either u put it in and u put it on the table.. no tricks now.. im not goin 4 a 2nd jab if u insert it wrongly..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" then nvm .. we will do it elsewer..".. and so ma veins and blood was spared 4 the day.. oh well.. tt wasnt the highlight of the day.. the day when i turned dad jux happened.. first i haf to send dumplings to ma grandma in permas.. then went to enquire a flat which is pretty out of ma gps.. discuss the sale of tt flat.. after tt rush down to jalan ah fook.. okae not wad u are dinking.. tts at nite onli.. went to this agency to sign some stuff.. regarding a hse ma dad is gonna buy.. i said in ma lifetime.. this one is the ONE i reali feel du lan about.. i signed about 25 times.. and signing on another 40 initials.. " come back fer the loan part.. there is more to come!!".. Zzz.. okae.. head back to perling to send some more dumplings to a church member.. after tt met up wif ma buddy yao.. gaming.. and then went out again fetch ma sis.. to ballet lessons.. well.. it isnt reali tt bad afterall.. cos i foudn out at the end of the day.. tt was at least sense of achievement and happiness.. haha.. cos tday.. i expand ma GPS and the countless of smiles i received in return 4 ma job : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-4650659179377108395?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/4650659179377108395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=4650659179377108395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/4650659179377108395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/4650659179377108395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/06/12-june-2007.html' title='12 June 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-1596085395749346712</id><published>2007-06-08T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T04:08:06.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 June 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>this is ridiculous.. ma previous posts stated the NOTs.. hmm.. i played dota yest afternoon and went out to s'pore tday.. zzz.. anyway.. badminton tday at IJC.. met up wif buddy and best fren.. yao tagged along and man wer we engrossed in our very own world of mini.. soft-touching.. skill outclassing.. badminton game.. mini literally.. haha.. and HURRAY fer the champions!!.. me and the outstanding qingzzz.. it was interesting to devise plans and overcome each other's tactics.. sticking out our tongues as we engage in soft touches across the nets.. boy tt was awful from a third person's eye..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. it was eatin time at woodgrove al- ameen.. well.. hmm.. soup tulang wasn't tt fantastic afterall..  wasn't worth tt $4.50.. butbut i will still go back dere.. mabbe try other delicacies.. like the durian ice kacang i was eyeing fer quite awhile.. or mabbe the tulang merah wld do jux fine..      : DD.. did i mention of a tanned and shaved person standing amongst us.. yeh.. private SX happened to chance an opportunity to 'pon' NS.. tsk tsk.. and join us.. so forgiven..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupx all fer tday.. besides the presence of 2 extra rackets and a racket bag..ahh.. wad a great passing opportunity!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-1596085395749346712?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1596085395749346712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=1596085395749346712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1596085395749346712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1596085395749346712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/06/8-june-2007.html' title='8 June 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-8149960856639765575</id><published>2007-06-06T22:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T07:47:15.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>6 June 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>i had the most unexpected thrill of my day from an unexpected source.. tts rite.. u cant guess it.. itz MONOPOLY tt has to be blamed fer all the adrenaline pumping moments.. it almost came to a point of oblivion and we almost missed our movie.. 'fortunately'.. jason swept the stack of monopo-ney from the free parking or else we wld haf continue the excitement of players stepping onto our 'land-mines'.. so much fer the excitement tt shrek 3 wasn't as interesting as wad i had expected.. well.. more or less.. here and dere.. not rejecting the idea tt shrek 3 was almost as gd as monopoly.. it was a gd movie afterall la.. butbut i wld prefer 200 pounds beauty though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess wad too.. fer once in a bluemoon.. i became a passenger!  thx to yao.. well.. now i noe how it feels like fer pple takin ma ride.. it does feel scary at times.. dinkin how the way i drive normally.. shld be much dangerous compare to how yao drove.. anyway.. gd job dude.. enjoy the ride throughtout.. wif the engagement of some laughters along the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRAVINGS- badminton.. read a book i bought yest wif a 'great' content.. erm.. BEEFBOWL!!! this one muz  muz this week eat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CRAVINGS- NOT-... eh.. dota i guess.. goin out to s'pore.. hmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-8149960856639765575?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8149960856639765575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=8149960856639765575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8149960856639765575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8149960856639765575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/06/6-june-2007.html' title='6 June 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-9094073606546048947</id><published>2007-06-05T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-05T04:50:55.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 June 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>oh well.. ma 'ignorance' again has led me to another pissed day.. okie nthing much bout the traffic tday.. i've had it.. traffic is part and parcel of every driver's journey.. nthing bout the coupons this time.. i bought a stack of those b4 i arrived and paid a precise estimated amount.. butbut the onli thing i cld not be prepared 4 is to stay in s'pore fer 4 days!!.. wif ma ride and a set of clothes?? no wer to go... c'mon.. u dun reali need to retain ma passport to process the student pass.. Zzz.. defintely.. i wld prefer the first 'punishment' i had in the first ordeal.. the first thing tt came to ma mind was.." Oh NO!!.. No shrek wif ma buddies!!".. yeh.. honestly.. besides tt is just the accomodation and the clothes i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily.. i manage to appeal to them in a form of an informal letter..( u c.. they jux keep it fer fun!) so while waiting fer the processing of it til 4 pm.. best fren called.. ahh.. reali relieved then.. got sthing to keep mi occupied fer 5 mins.. another 3 and half hrs more to go.. Zzz.. well.. fortunately.. the thot of food didn't escaped ma mind througout.. head to woodgrove Al-Ameen coffee shop and had Soup Tulang coupled wif bread and fav bandung.. soup tulang came and go as a similiar portion.. b'cos the meat portion was meagre!! andand the tulang(BONE) was massive proportionately to the meat.. but of cos.. it was the gravy which was the highlight of the course..  it has the tulang's essence and tt lil sweet and spicy flavouring .. yum!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then back in the ICA building.. i was once again.. hai dun say oredi.. the officer gave mi this letter  which stated tt i haf to go back AGAIN!!!... WAHHHH.. b'cos to receive ma student pass.. i haf to undergo medical checkup.. wad crap is this again.. then back home.. the story goes on.. : (&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-9094073606546048947?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/9094073606546048947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=9094073606546048947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/9094073606546048947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/9094073606546048947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/06/5-june-2007.html' title='5 June 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-5712001580753243283</id><published>2007-05-31T23:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-30T20:30:45.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>31 May 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>wad can be more 'du lan' when u planned ur journey well the previous nite.. slept considerably early.. woke up on time.. making sure all documents brought along.. gettin pissed at the frustrating jam( because of one car ramming into a tree?!?!)  .. safely crossing the barriers of singapore.. then AGAIN.. pissed with the jam along CTE.. wasted 5 dollars to buy parking coupons.. dinking im gonna spent the whole afternoon waiting for the processing.. well.. least dere is one part i smiled.. the part when she smiled back and said " eh.. we need ur ATTENDANCE SLIP to show tt u attend sch.. if not.. cannot process la.. so come back again ya?" what in ( sorry jesus) god's name wld u need tt.. felt so so cheated.. SIM told me i had everything ready and done.. tt lil slip of shyt.. hai ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;butbut hey.. i wasn't so mad afterall.. because ma overall goal was to get dere.. c the building.. ahh.. smile at it.. yupx.. least i made ma way out of dere too.. then back at home.. i tio scolding by ma mum fer 'sheer carelessness' and ma dad fer 'another wasted trip'.. itz like u reali duo how to explain situation u thot it was actually correct.. well.. i was pissed again..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-5712001580753243283?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/5712001580753243283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=5712001580753243283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5712001580753243283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/5712001580753243283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/05/31-may-2007.html' title='31 May 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-7597890982099613364</id><published>2007-05-25T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-25T01:48:37.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 May 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>hmm... caught pirate of the caribbean ( at world's end).. it is a_______ movie.. haha.. fill it in urself.. i shant say yet.. dan, yao and me were hanging out at cwp..' a place so dear to us'.. how can we forget it.. then on the way back.. caught sight of a familiar figure crossing the street.. 'frantically' going towards cwp in search of another great day!.. haha.. yupx.. she was.. we shouted like dogs.. dink we were even louder than the aunties at our fish market.. but to her oblivion and excitement i guess.. our voices began to gradually fade away.. haaa.. well.. she was plugged tts y.. so it was home then but definitely before we head fer nap time.. we haf to eat.. and eat shall it be at the very famous chicken rice shop near the vicinity of ma area.. simply delightful! the best part happens to be the rice and their home-made sour and not-so-spicy chilli gravy.. if onli i knew their secret recipe..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-7597890982099613364?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7597890982099613364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=7597890982099613364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7597890982099613364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7597890982099613364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/05/25-may-2007.html' title='25 May 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-6294735946725850753</id><published>2007-05-22T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T23:46:59.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22 May 2007 (...)</title><content type='html'>rite on.. 2 posts in 3 days.. so unlike of mi.. this morning.. i had to wake up at an unearthly hour.. 6.40 a.m!! and i slept like 2.30 a.m .. normally.. when someone calls u up.. u wld jux mumble some crap but i jux glance at ma maid and went back to sleep.. i mean wad cld be more comfortable than lying on ur bed.. feeling dead tired.. having a 'going to rain' weather..yupx..  the settings were perfect but the plot was devastating..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dad was going to KL for some stuff.. had to tend to his client in the afternoon.. and dere i was draggin ma lazy arze out of utmost comfort.. dad showed mi ard the store.. had this oily feeling when i stepped inside.. hmm.. guess itz the surrounding instead of the feeling of not havin to bath yet.. ha.. Well.. spend an hr of the afternoon tending the store.. simply had the walking down memory lane kinda thingy.. picturing the fat kid prancing all over the station.. attending the customers.. handling the 'once-felt heavy' pumping tool.. occasionally spilling some precious fuel.. OHh.. not to forget!.. havin to savour the crispy golden goreng-pisangs during break times.. still the highlight of the day is the 'ultimate joy to learn mathematics'.. haf to owe ma full scores in maths to that.. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being boss fer a day aint that bad.. jux tt it feels awkward havin to command them to do this and that.. im younger than them for goodness sake.. well.. i din reali command them.. they were pretty much automated to wad they were supposed to do.. guess ma dad's influence on them has left quite an impact... for now.. itz time to burn some real passion.. GUITAR PLAYING!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-6294735946725850753?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6294735946725850753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=6294735946725850753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6294735946725850753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6294735946725850753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/05/22-may-2007.html' title='22 May 2007 (...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-6197823038380665233</id><published>2007-05-20T23:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T08:34:00.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>20 May 2007 (...)</title><content type='html'>i just realised the keen interest i have in guitar playing recently.. it just kinda prompts mi at the instance i hold ma 'pick of destiny'.. ma ' good for beginners' guitar and at times.. the handy capo which tags along with it.. mabbe i din realise i had the burning passion to play guitar so much in the past.. holding a substitute form of 'guitar' and strumming it at random intervals... yeh.. poser..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well back then it was singing i prefer over playing musical instruments.. i knew i wasnt musically instrumentally inclined.. remembering the days back in primary sch.. performing recorder playing in front of the audience tgt with the class.. well.. the guy jux stood dere.. lurking in the back row and started fumbling about the different holes to press on.. well..obviously nthing came out.. gaga.. perhaps he was jux looking 4ward to the end of the performance and the $1.00 ice-cream tt the teacher had promised.. he beams to himself despite posing professionally and getting the undeserved credits..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one way or another.. boredom reali has itz benefits.. bcos out of boredom.. ur inner interest starts to erm erm.. present itself? well wadever it is..  had ma childhood fren comin over to stay at ma hse yest.. two words 'purely talented' reali.. reali.. he's like got all the music progression in his head and one day.. i do hope to get tt kinda talent.. they say.. guitar + singing= ultimate weapon to win a gal's heart.. yeh!.. butbut dere is a prob.. i haf no target yet at the moment.. boo.. oh well.. lots of practice from now on.. jux had ma sis storming out of the room to seek a cut in the noise.. zzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-6197823038380665233?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6197823038380665233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=6197823038380665233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6197823038380665233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6197823038380665233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/05/20-may-2007.html' title='20 May 2007 (...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-2852558504253346960</id><published>2007-05-04T13:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T23:00:10.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 May 2007 ( ...)</title><content type='html'>cuz from aussie came down to ma hse and darn it was lovely.. i took her ard JB fer a movie and sight-seeing.. though i had a prett-ly decent-ly hard time  trying to  comprehend or more on deciphering wad she was speakin.. it was great day spent wif her blabbering lotza about melbourne.. jeez.. i do Do DO reali wanna go melbourne now..  well.. its reali great to haf overseas cuz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya remember the day when i went fer the wedding dinner in spore.. tt was funny.. cos it was ma first time seeing her.. as usual ma dad wld point at mi introducing hu the fish i am.. and dere goes our coversation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Jo: Hi.. im joanna.. wld u like to go to toilet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Me: (??? toilet??? )*ponders*.. hmm.. eh.. im sry.. u were saying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Jo: *repeats again*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Me: ( so i knew darn rite it was toilet..) eh.. nope?..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Jo: ooo.. okie then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dere ends our conversation.. wad a way to start.. so i was kinda confused and gave tt weird glance at ma sis.. .. .. onli to c her laughing her arze off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sis: Ta shuo ' thailand' la!! bu she 'toilet'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Me: @#&amp;&amp;amp;amp;@&amp;amp;.. Zzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then i was ma Sis turn to start receive the conversation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Jo: Can i Haf ur telephone number?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sis: Eh.. i no haf telephone number.. *beaming to herself.. at the same time.. confused*&lt;br /&gt;      ( standing near her..i was amazed.. no need fer repetition.. wow.. *applaud* )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo: erm.. i meant ur TA-BLE number..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sis:* -_-" shrugged her shoulders*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wad can i say.. ITS THE START OF 'STHING NEW..' i dun feel rite.. and ma sister too.. yea..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-2852558504253346960?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/2852558504253346960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=2852558504253346960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/2852558504253346960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/2852558504253346960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/05/4-may-2007.html' title='4 May 2007 ( ...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-7158106542075469818</id><published>2007-04-25T06:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T06:57:46.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 April 2007 (..)</title><content type='html'>wednesday blues.. ma australian uncle came to visit ma family yest.. and darn.. he was as cool as ever... had breakfast this morning at the dim sum shop.. i had this reali oily and rather spicy chicken.. ma mum nagged tt i shld't consume it cos u noe they always say itz heaty and wad-so-ever..( I jux recover from sore throat.. hee..)  well.. as a GOOD son.. i was preparing to put away the chicken when ma uncle interrupted.. " rubbish.. i had chilli padi on a bloated throat..".. so then i went on downing another 3 chicken wings.. gagaga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back home.. he showed his hand-made guitar via the internet.. pretty impressive guitar wif his own customization but the coolest thing is.. tt 'baby' is worth at least 8000 aussie dollars ( ard 20000 RM)..  woot.. mabbe one day ..i said MABBE.. it will be mine.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tonite liverpool vs chelsea(away).. liverpool shall be dominant!!.. in the name of soccer.. liverpool shall win at least by 2 goals..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-7158106542075469818?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/7158106542075469818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=7158106542075469818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7158106542075469818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/7158106542075469818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/04/25-april-2007.html' title='25 April 2007 (..)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-8614755737154463362</id><published>2007-04-10T07:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-10T07:40:12.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 April 2007( ...)</title><content type='html'>kk best fren..im bloggin.. (zzz.. so lazy..) lol.. back here from ma gentin highlands trip.. had real REAL lotza of fun.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someday they shld invent sthing tt cld reach the stars.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so we haf a LOOONG way down back to earth... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;jux kiddin.. thx guys fer makin mi luv GH once again.. haha... some day we shld go back again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alrite ma spore guy frens goin to the NS.. goin bald aint bad.. jux tt gettin pat on ur heads by mi.. hmm.. will not be tt bad la.. cant wait.. : P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week is gonna be so EXCITING&gt;.&lt; the asiain badminton championships is held in JB.. woohoot.. went dere jux now fer a free admission to watch the qualifying rounds.. not to ma expectation but the girls were fast and furious.. and erm.. some were pretty too.. hee.. darn.. shld bring ma camera next time.. fer everyone's info.. thurs 9.40 am will be starting their men's singles round of 32.. right after tt will be men's doubles round of 32 which is ard 11.40 am.. on the same day.. 7.10 pm will be starting men's singles round of 16.... at 9.50 pm will be starting their men's doubles round of 16..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On sat.. matches start from 1.30 pm to 4.30pm.. ( tickets sellin at 20 rm).. on sun.. matches will start the same 1.30 pm til the end.. ( tickets sellin at 30 rm).. plx dun msg mi fer sales of tickets i dun sell them.. : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAQ:  GOT GOOD PLAYERS ANOT??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i shall list the seeded players&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;men's singles: 1. LEE CHONG WEI( MAS) 2. CHEN HONG (CHN) 3. CHEN YU (CHN) 4. HAFIZ HASHIM (MAS) 5. TAUFIK HIDAYAT ( IND) 6. SHOJI SATO (JPN) 7. BOONSAK POLSANA(THA) 8. PARK SUNG HWAN(KOR) 9. ROSLIN HASHIM(MAS) 10. SIMON SANTOSO ( IND) 11. LEE TSUEN SENG (MAS) 12. NG WEI (HKG) 13. SHON SEUNG MO (KOR).. duo y he not seeded.. shall not list the rest not so known la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;women's singles: 1. WANG CHEN (HKG) 2. LU LAN (CHN) 3. JIANG YANJIAO(CHN) 4. MORI KAORI(JPN) 5. WONG MEW CHOO( MAS) 6. LI LI (SIN) 7. HIROSE ERIKO(JPN) 8. YIP PUI YIN(HKG)??.. kk.. this few fer women's singles..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;women's doubles: 1. CHENG WEN HSING-CHIEN YU HSIN (TPE) 2. WONG PEI TTY- CHIN EE HUI(MAS) 3. MATSUDA TOMOMI-AKAO AKI (JPN) 4. SUETSUMA SATOKO-MAEDA MIYUMI( JPN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;men's doubles: 1. LEE WAN WAH- CHOONG TAN FOOK(MAS) 2. KOO KEAN KIET- TAN BOON HEONG(MAS)3. MASUDA KEITA-OHTSUKA TADASHI(JPN)4.NJOTO ALBERTUS-WIRATAMA YOHAN(HKG)5.ONG SOON HOCK- TAN BIN SHEN(MAS)6. LIN WOON FUI- GAN TEIK CHAI(MAS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shld i write fer mix?.. kk i rmb in ma head and i will tell u guys on match day.. haha .. kk.. so the plan is we muz catch the 9.40 am matches singles and the doubles 11.40 am on thurs.. after doubles.. there will be a break most prob from 1.00 pm to 6.30 pm.. so we can either head home or go someone's hse and do wad we luv to do the most.. so after tt.. we head back fer the 7.10 pm game and the 9.50 pm game.. those interested msg mi and we will meet at some place..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-8614755737154463362?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/8614755737154463362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=8614755737154463362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8614755737154463362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/8614755737154463362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/04/10-april-2007.html' title='10 April 2007( ...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-9192996209810551416</id><published>2007-03-28T09:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-28T09:33:57.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>29 March 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>okaez.. update liao lo.. went sentosa fer class outin.. went to east coast for chalet.. went out yest wif WC to celebrate ma bday.. caught 2 movies tday wif yong and mum.. wow?.. wad a week.. i kinda figure tt if i continue wif this lifestyle.. im afraid i wun haf the inertia to start studying again..boo.. tts bad.. i will realise sooner or later.. sch iz startin again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. got all ma applications done.. jux leavin everything to god of luck and god of miracle.. wadever man.. i got nthing to look 4ward.. except each day tt has a surprise package wif it.. if onli i got a job.. wad do u dink ma life is filled wif now..( chewing tt popcorn like itz buffet time..) get the pt?.. i duo this shyt jux keep ringing in ma ears..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this sat chocs buffet.. next week.. genting.. following week.. get a real life..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-9192996209810551416?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/9192996209810551416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=9192996209810551416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/9192996209810551416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/9192996209810551416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/03/29-march-2007.html' title='29 March 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-3860404664006057217</id><published>2007-03-22T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-22T10:17:46.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>22 march 2007 ( bday boi)</title><content type='html'>tday is ma b'day.. but i feel bloated.. ????.. makes no sense here.. well.. anyway.. i wanna thx guys .. ma buddies.. ma parents fer a lovely bday cel'b..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a nice nice billabong walleto from ma buddies.. was wad i wan and came at the rite time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a nike designed shirt from ma musically- inclined buddy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;received 200 rm cash from ma parents..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh oh.. and a lovely dinner from them.. badminton rockx..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly.. happy bday to STEVen too.. hope he like his prezzie too.. ( was one heck of an interesting present.. rofl)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-3860404664006057217?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3860404664006057217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=3860404664006057217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/3860404664006057217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/3860404664006057217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/03/22-march-2007-bday-boi.html' title='22 march 2007 ( bday boi)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-5367743676171685279</id><published>2007-03-11T23:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T23:42:03.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12 March 2007( sianzz..)</title><content type='html'>i was suppose to be out tday.. but darn.. transport in msia izz so essential .. once u dun haf it.. u dun dink of goin anywer.. yupx.. i haf a ride but wads the use of it if i haf no sense of  direction.. well.. itz a boring day afterall..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     itz being awhile since i blogged.. but bloggin is done when u haf the hweelings rite.. no mood  no blog.. but this time exception to bean pole.. i will blog.. many shyt things happen recently.. erm.. like i screw ma examz again.. soccer bets went wrong after months of abstinence from it.. currently no headings now to where i want to pursue ma future.. darn.. it makes me wonder some times when do i get a chance to 'start all over again'.. ( in ur dreamz turdhead- anonymous thoughts)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; went down to NUS open hse yest.. man it was hot..( as usual).. and SHYT!!.. dere was no sky juice in it.. the thing tt matters the most on a FRIGGIN HOT day.. boo.. so tt is the reason now y i dun wan enter NUS.. ( hahahaha.. like i can enter wif such inferior results..) .. Zzz.. came back to msia and played badminton wif ma buddies.. and it was after tt in a coffee shop i saw chelsea trailing tottenham 1-3.. wad a bullcrap result..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things i HAVE to do this week- eat..sleep and shyt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things i 'WANT' to do this week- study the encyclopedia.. tending the garden.. checkin out dudes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things i 'DUN WANT' to do this week- soccer.. badminton..  bay-watching..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                 song fer everyone- pink - U and Ur hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh oh&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh oh&lt;br /&gt;Check it out&lt;br /&gt;Going out&lt;br /&gt;On the late night&lt;br /&gt;Looking tight&lt;br /&gt;Feeling nice&lt;br /&gt;It's a **** fight&lt;br /&gt;I can tell&lt;br /&gt;I just know&lt;br /&gt;That it's going down&lt;br /&gt;Tonight&lt;br /&gt;At the door we don't wait cause we know them&lt;br /&gt;At the bar six shots just beginning&lt;br /&gt;That's when ? put his hands on me&lt;br /&gt;But you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here for your entertainment&lt;br /&gt;You don't really want to mess with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Just stop and take a second&lt;br /&gt;I was fine before you walked into my life&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know it's over&lt;br /&gt;Before it began&lt;br /&gt;Keep your drink just give me the money&lt;br /&gt;It's just you and your hand tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh oh&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Midnight&lt;br /&gt;I'm drunk&lt;br /&gt;I don't give a ***k&lt;br /&gt;Wanna dance&lt;br /&gt;By myself&lt;br /&gt;Guess you're outta luck&lt;br /&gt;Don't touch&lt;br /&gt;Back up&lt;br /&gt;I'm not the one&lt;br /&gt;Alright&lt;br /&gt;Listen up it's just not happening&lt;br /&gt;You can say what you want to your boyfriends&lt;br /&gt;Just let me have my fun tonight&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here for your entertainment&lt;br /&gt;You don't really want to mess with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Just stop and take a second&lt;br /&gt;I was fine before you walked into my life&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know it's over&lt;br /&gt;Before it began&lt;br /&gt;Keep your drink just give me the money&lt;br /&gt;It's just you and your hand tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh oh&lt;br /&gt;Break break&lt;br /&gt;Break it down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the corner with your boys you bet up five bucks&lt;br /&gt;To get at the girl that just walked in but she thinks you suck&lt;br /&gt;We didn't get all dressed up just for you to see&lt;br /&gt;So quit spilling your drinks on me yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know who you are&lt;br /&gt;High fivin, talkin ****, but you're going home alone arentcha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm not here for your entertainment&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;You don't really want to mess with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Just stop and take a second&lt;br /&gt;Just stop and take a second&lt;br /&gt;I was fine before you walked into my life&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know it's over&lt;br /&gt;Know it's over&lt;br /&gt;Before it began&lt;br /&gt;Keep your drink just give me the money&lt;br /&gt;It's just you and your hand tonight&lt;br /&gt;It's just you and your hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here for your entertainment&lt;br /&gt;No no no&lt;br /&gt;You don't really want to mess with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Just stop and take a second&lt;br /&gt;Just take a second&lt;br /&gt;I was fine before you walked into my life&lt;br /&gt;Cause you know it's over&lt;br /&gt;Before it began&lt;br /&gt;Keep your drink just give me the money&lt;br /&gt;It's just you and your hand tonight&lt;br /&gt;Yeah oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie.. tts it fer this month blog.. chao..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-6072897815368589345</id><published>2007-02-25T20:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-25T20:32:03.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>26 february 2007 ( cny:) )</title><content type='html'>hmm.. had a pretty long hols ..touring around msia.. and even goin into thailand by car.. the weather was friggin hot.. sweating pigs and dogs while savouring bak ku teh ..lol.. hmm.. earlier in the morning dere were bombings around tt area( sungei golok) resulting 8 deaths.. whew..lucky.. back in  one piece..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haish.. wad a weight-gaining and skin-tanning  experience..  so guys reali.. i need ma badminton badly.. haha.. im gettin chubbier.. and i dun wan.. no wan to be chubby.. zzz .. okie.. so  a bunch of aliens( joce ..shaox.. qingzzzzzz) landed safely into our territory and a grp of humans ( stev.. yaw..yong .. fred and Maself) gladly bring them to some makan places.. hope they enjoyed the bamboo hse delights.. hai.. sadly.. had to leave them to see ma bro off.. family first da.. hmm.. came back in time to join them fer another makan sesssion.. had thai coconut( yummy..)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weight-losing session this tues.. i HOPE i can wake up..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-6072897815368589345?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/6072897815368589345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=6072897815368589345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/6072897815368589345'/><link rel='self' 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club.. cept yong.. lol.. hu was stayin out of ma 'radar'.. next time ya when we are reali PUNCTUAL.. and yeh.. i did remember to bring the shuttles!! hmm.. come to dink bout it i dink it was one of our longest outin .. 3  hours of furious badminton.. in which we had deep 'feelings' fer our partner tt we din change partners fer the rest of the time.. guess ma 'feelings' fer yong too strong le.. we onli lost one match.. haha.. qing: no hard feelings ya??.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ma sore eyes went from bad to worst yest.. from shades of reds to patches of blood dotted all over ma eyes.. but luckily made it safe and sound to our makan place.. had lotza of liquids and some food .. cept fer yaw hu went on a feast.. well.. hope to meet up again.. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-192178466013947084?l=lostmasoul.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-12258234.post-117000952050861397</id><published>2007-01-29T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T10:38:40.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>29 january 2007( ...)</title><content type='html'>arh.. ma head jux spinning around .. staring blankly again at the com.. i reali got nthing to do.. yaw's bday was a great one wif 8 msians and 2 miserable sporeans .. lol.. food was good.. atmosphere was terrific.. well.. certainly i wun haf the guts to stand on the chair and ask everyone to sing me a bday song.. tt will be joke.. i wld haf pee on ma pants..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     hmm great tml i will be hanging out wif ma buddies.. eat. eat ..eat.. haish.. money jux keep racing out from ma pockets.. it makes me feel indebted to ma 'atm'.. im such a parasite.. well.. as long i am a good kid .. i dink it doesn't matter much.. :) butbut reali.. i dun dink i spend a lot rite?.. hmm.. okie.. new car gonna be appearing at ma doorstep in a day or two.. gosh.. so excitin.. ma own car.. well not reali mine .. bout 65% in ma possession.. well.. at least i wun haf to ask ma parent's permission whenever i wan to go out.. ahh.. wad a great leap 4ward to more freedom.. okie i haf to stop here b4 i get any lamer..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-117000952050861397?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/117000952050861397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=117000952050861397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/117000952050861397'/><link rel='self' 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pretty excited when fetching  u folks around.. and and SX.. i dink by now.. u probably be tellin the whole world now tt u got a RIDE in msia.. haha.. joce: when can we meet up again?.. i wanna re-match! lol.. qing: next time u come msia again.. i promise u a large bowl of rojak wif ur  fav youtiaos in it..  well.. reali tired tired tired.. i shld be reali goin to bed soon but dere are some things i haf to pen down here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. guess this is the 2nd time i've being shaken by comments made on blogs.. yes.. bloggin is an avenue to express urself but in the midst of it.. plx dun bring in the third parties when the incident happen real long ago..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-116875232983146832?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-1847060821250404253</id><published>2007-01-12T00:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T07:29:21.295-08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 November 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>jux came back to perth from albany.. a city 406 km away from perth.. the weather is gettin chilly-ier.. ain't summer suppose to be scorching hot?? well.. albany has simply great scenaries.. beautiful coast.. and good food.. the onli thing tt pisses mi off is the flies tt tails you wherever u go.. this one time.. i had like 7-10 flies stuck onto the back of ma shirt..( haf photos of it!!) andand ma bro's car was like dirtied wif the mashed up bits of hundreds of those insects.. well anw.. almost everyone comes to albany not fer their food but fer the breath-taking sight of the sunset.. the location is so wonderfully set away from civilisation.. so it was like jux you.. the comfortable gale.. the sound of thundering waves and the sun setting at the far end of the horizon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides albany.. we headed down to harbourtown.. tt place is seriusly a shoppin paradise.. wif enugh money.. one working day ain't enugh.. tt is if u are a guy.. fer gurls.. hmmzz.. well.. this place comprises of many factory outlets.. ranging from nike to adidas.. quiksilver to roxy.. valleygirls? to Temt? haha.. the best thing.. if u are a singaporean.. u will find everything cheaper than the stuff back home.. and once u are done with ur shoppin.. and feelin a lil hungry.. whoola.. a kebab shop is jux rd the corner.. and then a few steps more.. u get ice-cream from gelare.. i'm definitely goin back dere fer the ice-cream.. the last time i went dere.. i mistaken the closing time to be the same as in s'pore.. and by 5.30 pm.. dere were no more ice-cream!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml is another eating day.. we will be heading down to fremantle.. yup.. the place wer fishies are consumed like nobody bzness.. so armed wif ma camera and some money.. ma hunt fer good food continues..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-1847060821250404253?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1847060821250404253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=1847060821250404253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1847060821250404253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/1847060821250404253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2007/01/30-november-2007_3323.html' title='30 November 2007(...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-3148405205631722968</id><published>2007-01-12T00:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T07:28:51.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 November 2007(...)</title><content type='html'>jux came back to perth from albany.. a city 406 km away from perth.. the weather is gettin chilly-ier.. ain't summer suppose to be scorching hot?? well.. albany has simply great scenaries.. beautiful coast.. and good food.. the onli thing tt pisses mi off is the flies tt tails you wherever u go.. this one time.. i had like 7-10 flies stuck onto the back of ma shirt..( haf photos of it!!) andand ma bro's car was like dirtied wif the mashed up bits of hundreds of those insects.. well anw.. almost everyone comes to albany not fer their food but fer the breath-taking sight of the sunset.. the location is so wonderfully set away from civilisation.. so it was like jux you.. the comfortable gale.. the sound of thundering waves and the sun setting at the far end of the horizon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides albany.. we headed down to harbourtown.. tt place is seriusly a shoppin paradise.. wif enugh money.. one working day ain't enugh.. tt is if u are a guy.. fer gurls.. hmmzz.. well.. this place comprises of many factory outlets.. ranging from nike to adidas.. quiksilver to roxy.. valleygirls? to Temt? haha.. the best thing.. if u are a singaporean.. u will find everything cheaper than the stuff back home.. and once u are done with ur shoppin.. and feelin a lil hungry.. whoola.. a kebab shop is jux rd the corner.. and then a few steps more.. u get ice-cream from gelare.. i'm definitely goin back dere fer the ice-cream.. the last time i went dere.. i mistaken the closing time to be the same as in s'pore.. and by 5.30 pm.. dere were no more ice-cream!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml is another eating day.. we will be heading down to fremantle.. yup.. the place wer fishies are consumed like nobody bzness.. so armed wif ma camera and some money.. ma hunt fer good food continues..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-3148405205631722968?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/3148405205631722968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=3148405205631722968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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great scenaries.. beautiful coast.. and good food.. the onli thing tt pisses mi off is the flies tt tails you wherever u go.. this one time.. i had like 7-10 flies stuck onto the back of ma shirt..( haf photos of it!!) andand ma bro's car was like dirtied wif the mashed up bits of hundreds of those insects.. well anw.. almost everyone comes to albany not fer their food but fer the breath-taking sight of the sunset.. the location is so wonderfully set away from civilisation.. so it was like jux you.. the comfortable gale.. the sound of thundering waves and the sun setting at the far end of the horizon..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides albany.. we headed down to harbourtown.. tt place is seriusly a shoppin paradise.. wif enugh money.. one working day ain't enugh.. tt is if u are a guy.. fer gurls.. hmmzz.. well.. this place comprises of many factory outlets.. ranging from nike to adidas.. quiksilver to roxy.. valleygirls? to Temt? haha.. the best thing.. if u are a singaporean.. u will find everything cheaper than the stuff back home.. and once u are done with ur shoppin.. and feelin a lil hungry.. whoola.. a kebab shop is jux rd the corner.. and then a few steps more.. u get ice-cream from gelare.. i'm definitely goin back dere fer the ice-cream.. the last time i went dere.. i mistaken the closing time to be the same as in s'pore.. and by 5.30 pm.. dere were no more ice-cream!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tml is another eating day.. we will be heading down to fremantle.. yup.. the place wer fishies are consumed like nobody bzness.. so armed wif ma camera and some money.. ma hunt fer good food continues..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-1666954737779496973?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/1666954737779496973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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highlands..)</title><content type='html'>back from ma highlands adventure.. feelin pretty warm now.. was like numb wif the coldness back in the hilly regions.. well.. enjoyed every bit of it.. esp the shoppin part.. nv b4 i felt shoppin was so much of fun wif ma dearest sista..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At KL.. we had like marche in the morning.. shoppin in the afternoon.. went fer wedding dinner at nite within the hotel itself.. sadly onli a handful of pretty girls.. then so surprisingly, dere was a cineleisure in the vicinity.. lol.. so ya.. watched 'barnyard'.. Zzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At genting highlands.. nthing much dere reali.. fer the third consecutive time.. i went into ' ripley's believe it or not' museum.. Zzz.. but the stuff in dere nv fail to enlighten me.. esp ma good fren, mahathir mohamed's hologram speech.. and the 10,793 ties worn by a person fer 30 years, exhibited at the rear of the museum..  tt was totally wicked!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.. wad do haf when u get two aces fer blackjack.. u get three times the amount of bets u laid rite?.. and so u happy happy take the money and continue bettin.. well.. ma dad land in the similiar situation.. and he friggin split his two aces and got two picture cards fer each aces.. so four times of his bet amount.. wad can i say.. dad is dad.. always seekin fer thrills and risks.. well. . lady luck was on ma dad's side.. we had our whole trip expenses covered.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At cameron highlands.. guess the highlights of the trip was the shoppin part.. shop fer cheap strawberry products.. vegetables.. flowers and meetin a new fren over dere.. he is from ngee ann poly.. one year younger.. and we kinda spend our nite playin pool at the hotel lobby..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the way home.. ma dad allow me to drive.. how exciting.. drove from ipoh to rawang which covers bout 100km.. then was suppose to take over the wheels again.. but darn.. the weather was bad.. but at least got to take on the wheels fer the first time.. wif everyone WIDE awake.. hee..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-116649227587311371?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/116649227587311371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=116649227587311371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/116649227587311371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/116649227587311371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2006/12/19-december-2006-highlands.html' title='19 December 2006 ( highlands..)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-116524474227186609</id><published>2006-12-04T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T07:05:42.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 December 2006 ( cs day..)</title><content type='html'>oh man.. someone plz take a bottle of chlorine and a tub of shoe polish to cleanse ma eyes... it so happen when me and yong were searching fer a place to cut his hair.. thennn.. we caught sight of  someone's crack.. yong say: "g-string sia..  ".. then i went " wah.. hot hot hot.. ".. lol.. but fark man.. it was a friggin man with permed hair.. man.. i hate to say.. itz a black colour one.. YUCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKK!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well.. at least i enjoy ma day wif ma buddy yong and yaw.. watch 'possessed'.. a malaysian based movie.. so funny sia.. to c possessed pple doin head stand.. alrite.. wonder is tt the trend now.. then shop fer clothes.. arcading .. bought ma cd.. lastly.. dine at kenny roger's place.. woot.. yummy.. hmm.. sadly.. when i paid fer ma meals.. i found out tt i misplace ma 100 ringgit.. til now.. still cannot find.. ask ma maid help mi check the car.. and told her not to tell anyone.. still.. she told and now duo whether ma dad and mum are gonna 'stew' mi tonite.. well.. peace off..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-116524474227186609?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/116524474227186609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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success!)</title><content type='html'>As promised.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/1600/412947/DSCN1275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/320/618463/DSCN1275.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all rite thx to ma 'best fren'.. i manage to upload the pics into ma blog.. was in bandung then..&lt;br /&gt;visit a small rabbit farm.. cute aren't they? but haha.. they serve as delicacies too.. those are fried rabbit meat.. *yum*..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/1600/177487/DSCN1277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/320/307713/DSCN1277.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya.. tts ma fat fingers.. the one im holding is a special kind of curry puff.. cos itz got no curry.. bish bish.. itz got this jelly thingy.. potato and carrot.. the puff is very crispy oily.. hu cares itz oily.. itz darn shiok la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/1600/200032/DSCN1284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/320/953905/DSCN1284.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Do u like me?" actually.. is mee instead of me but many often mishear.. well according to ma pastor.. itz a tradition to prompt this ques whenever u eat mee.. like the one below.. it has got char siew.. white chicken and tt big piece of crispy 'yun tun'..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/1600/47150/DSCN1285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/320/508193/DSCN1285.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;amazing rite? this is ma breakfast including those above except the rabbit meat.. this beef is one of the best i ever tasted.. itz very tender and sweet inside.. medium crispy on the outside..  the green thingy is actually glutinous rice.. quite oily but a very good combination with the beef..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/1600/2910/DSCN1288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/320/306531/DSCN1288.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;indonesia chicken porridge.. look at the ingredients.. a lot leh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/1600/469526/DSCN1304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/320/571916/DSCN1304.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yupx.. all these food for ma breakfast.. haha.. breakfast Onli.. u guys reali shld go dere if u are those makan type.. surely wun regret de..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/1600/240278/DSCN1230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/320/667604/DSCN1230.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look har.. temple rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/1600/432545/DSCN1290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/520/1030/320/620094/DSCN1290.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dig It Now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-116494757886338259?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/116494757886338259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=116494757886338259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/116494757886338259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/116494757886338259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2006/12/1-december-2006-upload-success.html' title='1 December 2006 ( Upload success!)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-116486882646182695</id><published>2006-11-30T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T22:40:26.530-08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 November 2006 ( indo-tastic)</title><content type='html'>yo guys.. im back from ma mission.. glad to be back home.. miz u guys greatly.. friggin tired but still muz blog.. haha.. i got a new com.. supa elated ..lol. mabbe fer the time being i gotta adapt to a change in screen size..( 15 inch to 19 inch).. hee.. now i no need to strain me eyes.. woot.. indonesia was fantastically fun man.. actually itz not reali as dangerous as wad others might think.. fer the past 6 days.. i haf felt more sympathy fer those pple and kids living and beggin on the streets fer money..no proper education.. no proper meals.. instead of being cautious of ma surroundings fer any pick-pockets.. but still they are nice and happy pple.. hmm.. quite sadly the absence of education has lead to the rampant growth of rubbish in the streets.. practically everywer.. so reali this mission trip was an eye opener fer me and ma team.. oh man.. 6 days without the com and ma tv .. without the heater.. tts the saddest.. i face the harsh reality fo havin ma balls friggin shrink when i bath..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good thing is ma dad being on the team.. father-son thingy u noe.. haha.. wadever i wanna buy.. he provide.. woot.. oh man.. i made a blunder in batam.. u c the singapore straits times costs 80 cents .. over at dere.. it was bout 15000 ruppiah..(S$2.60.. high tariffs?).. erm.. i bought it and realise the friggin mistake.. ya.. and it was the prevoius day paper.. bish bish.. wun talkbout the mission cos u pple wld wanna noe how i spend ma 'rest' day in bandung( a placenot the rose syrup).. the weather was cool.. bout 20 celsius.. shoppin area fer jeans and shirts.. but mostly fakes.. still good though.. hotspring was a popular spot fer us.. almost fainted dere bcos of the high concentration of sulphur in the water.. suppose to spend a max time of 15 mins in the water but i ge giang .. spend 40mins... so when i got up.. ma vision became blur.. mind failing to think.. 90% fatigue.. but was a good experience..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then dere was this half an hour walk in the rainforest to a 'hotspot' wer u can buy eggs and boil them naturally at the hotspring.. it wld be good if i can upload the pic here.. but i stupid la.. duo how.. this is the 2nd post im writing after screwin the first one.. hmm.. head off to the peak of the volcano.. dead of cos.. darn.. the street peddlers jux flock towards ur vehicle uppon ur arrival.. got this cb kia tail me fer half an hour. the moment i got off til i got on the jeep.. bo pian.. buy his 'crystal necklace'.. Zzz.. i think they shld film fast and furious 4 here in bandung.. anyone hu haf got the balls shld try driving the windin roads to the volcano..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh.. ma fav part.. FOOD.. u guys try rabbit meat b4?.. darn shiok la.. eat liao.. u feel warm and high.. taste like a combi of frog and chicken.. then this western breakfast oso unique  and nice la.. the beef is darn tender inside and crispy outside.. i got the pic.. but somone gotta teach mi how to upload.. haha.. and the kertoprak.. itz bee hoon.. tahu beansprout mix wif grounded peanuts.. ( indo fav and muz try food) wink&gt;.&lt; .. i surely dun mind goin back dere again.. ONLI fer the food.. shoppin.. mabbe not.. but seriosuly the things dere are cheap.. i bought ma badminton shoe dere.. i dink itz the same as freddie's one.. it costs 320,000 ruppiah.. ( S$56).. lol.. but one thing tt baffle mi is whether it was a fake.. still good anyway.. besides this ya.. i took a funny pic of a temple.. this temple unique la.. cos it has got a cross on top of the roof.. itz actually a temple converted into a catholic church.. lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well guess the highlight of the mission trip is to perform a team song in front of 893 pple.. supa massive crowd.. and the vip was the head of that church.. btw .. this church is the largest in southeast Asia.. so kinda freakin nervous when i perform.. whew.. thk god everything went smooth and itz over.. okiez.. so whenever u guys wanna go badminton or sthing.. call mi out ya.. im bored..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-116486882646182695?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/116486882646182695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=116486882646182695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/116486882646182695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/116486882646182695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2006/11/30-november-2006-indo-tastic.html' title='30 November 2006 ( indo-tastic)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-116378073950276784</id><published>2006-11-17T23:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-17T08:28:14.550-08:00</updated><title type='text'>live it to the fullest!! (17 nOVEMBER 2006)</title><content type='html'>bro once said.." jc life is reali numb.. itz like takin a stab in ur arm and the next thing u noe.. everything is over.. ".. so real.. mabbe i had tt feelin a few days ago.. actually.. it is the accumulation of all the events tt happen over the 2 years.. wad can i say.. the 'ordeal' is finally over.. YAHOO?..well it all depends.. whether the jab was a good one.. if ya noe wad i mean.. shall c bout tt in the month of feb..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itz reali REALI good to be back home.. miz ma mum's cookin.. miz the cold air from ma beloved air-con.. of all the things i miz.. surprisingly i din miz ma com.. itz in a bad shyt now.. laggin and all sorts of viruses.. ( i swear i din watch porn or any henime) .. and i will probably be gettin a new CPU by the end of this month.. hopefully.. been out wif ma frens.. futsal basketball.. badminton.. u name it i haf it.. gone down in ma weight.. pple say i am thinner.. yupx.. tts true and itz good.. in preparation fer any invitation to buffets or any BBQ.. precaution.. haha.. the bad thing is i haf to go shoppin fer ma pants again.. boo hoo.. anyone taggin wif me??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;badminton was bad tday.. owned by ma juniors.. but BUT.. i will be back.. man.. im gettin old.. ma voice sounds like im some fugly toad.. i haf to repent fer havin to eat at sakae sushi's buffet even when ma sore throat haven recover.. but still i wldnt mind fer a 2nd servin fer buffet.. IM free fer any invitation..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tokin bout havin a sore throat.. tts a bad thing when ma church members ask mi to join in the carollin pratice.. in preparation fer christmas carolling.. wtf.. in ma 10 years at church.. no one bothers bout mi.. oh great.. im gonna make a fool of maself IF they happen to sing some malay or chinese song.. Zzz.. aku tat tahu *sing* lagu.. oh ya.. was made to perform some drama skit wif ma mum tday.. it was pretty impromptu cos anyone cld be selected.. well.. not bad.. got some ovation from the audience.. *clap* *clap*..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since As over liao.. u guys readin this.. plz chio me out to fun wif u.. dun worry.. i jux wan safe fun.. if u noe wad i mean.. no kinky outfits or any whips.. jux FUN..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;table style="BORDER-COLLAPSE: collapse" cellpadding="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;!-- Casale Media 2005 (C) --&gt;&lt;!-- Ad Format: Leaderboard --&gt;&lt;!-- Domain(s): lyricscafe.com, lyricsology.com --&gt;&lt;script language="Javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- var d=new Date();var r=(d.getTime()%8673806982)+Math.random();var uu=escape(window.location.href); var wh='" width="728" height="90" ';var host='.casalemedia.com/';var dc=document; var fr='marginwidth="0" hspace="0" vspace="0" frameborder="0" scrolling="no"&gt;';&lt;br /&gt;dc.write('&lt;ifr'+'ame src="http://as'+host+'s?s=61836&amp;u='+uu+'&amp;f=2&amp;id='+r+wh+fr); dc.write('&lt;a hr'+'ef=" s="61836&amp;f=" id="'+r+'" target="_blank"&gt;');&lt;br /&gt;dc.write('&lt;i'+'mg src="http://as'+host+'s?s=61836&amp;u='+uu+'&amp;f=2&amp;id='+r+'&amp;if=0'+wh+'border="&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/ifr'+'ame&gt;');&lt;br /&gt;//--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;!-- Casale Media 2005 (C) --&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PANIC! AT THE DISCO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"Time To Dance"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, she's not bleeding on the ballroom floor&lt;br /&gt;Just for the attention.&lt;br /&gt;Cause that's just ridiculously on.&lt;br /&gt;Well, she sure is going to get it&lt;br /&gt;Here's the setting&lt;br /&gt;Fashion magazines line the walls now&lt;br /&gt;The walls line the bullet holes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have some composure&lt;br /&gt;And where is your posture?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no, no!&lt;br /&gt;You're pulling the trigger&lt;br /&gt;Pulling the trigger&lt;br /&gt;All wrong&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me envy, give me malice, give me your attention&lt;br /&gt;Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break!&lt;br /&gt;When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding"&lt;br /&gt;"Shotgun", "Wedding", "Shotgun", "Wedding"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn't choose this role&lt;br /&gt;But she'll play it and make it sincere&lt;br /&gt;So you cry, you cry&lt;br /&gt;(Give me a break)&lt;br /&gt;But they believe it from the tears&lt;br /&gt;And the teeth right down to the blood&lt;br /&gt;At her feet&lt;br /&gt;Boys will be boys&lt;br /&gt;Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams&lt;br /&gt;(Give me a break)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have some composure&lt;br /&gt;And where is your posture?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, no, no!&lt;br /&gt;You're pulling the trigger&lt;br /&gt;Pulling the trigger&lt;br /&gt;All wrong&lt;br /&gt;[x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on this is screaming "Photo op." op...&lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;Come on&lt;br /&gt;This is screaming&lt;br /&gt;This is screaming&lt;br /&gt;This is screaming "Photo op."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys will be boys, baby&lt;br /&gt;Boys will be boys&lt;br /&gt;Boys will be boys, baby&lt;br /&gt;Boys will be boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me envy, give me malice, give me your attention&lt;br /&gt;Give me envy, give me malice, baby, give me a break!&lt;br /&gt;When I say "Shotgun", you say "Wedding"&lt;br /&gt;"Shotgun", "Wedding", "Shotgun", "Wedding"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys will be boys&lt;br /&gt;Hiding in estrogen and boys will be boys&lt;br /&gt;Boys will be boys&lt;br /&gt;Hiding in estrogen and wearing Aubergine dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-116378073950276784?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/116378073950276784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=116378073950276784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/116378073950276784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/116378073950276784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2006/11/live-it-to-fullest-17-november-2006.html' title='live it to the fullest!! (17 nOVEMBER 2006)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-116030378171531571</id><published>2006-10-08T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T03:49:21.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 October 2006 ( ma sat..)</title><content type='html'>trees gettin burnt for land conversion.. people constantly gettin severe asthma.. kevin gettin pissed at what is happening.. man.. the haze is bad bad bad.. ma fren's white shirt got dotted wif dust and dirt when we were heading home after some inefficient studying at mac.. tts how the situation stands and it will certainly deteroriate some more.. ( *gasp* )..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob-B- Hood is a great and funny movie.. the baby was VERY cute.. and man.. was tt real Poo?.. if u gif mi $1000 to act out the Poo scene.. im still not giving in.. argh.. well.. after the movie on thurs.. head back to sch.. was trying out with the lockers.. hee..  AND it work!!.. on ma locker..-_-".. still gotta go check ma schedule fer next week.. if itz good schedule.. i might jux pick a good slot fer' stay alive' movie.. watch wif best fren and ma buddies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;lastly, ma good buddy turn 18 last week.. sad to say.. we din reali prepare ath fer him.. hai.. anyway.. good luck on ur u-noe-wad.. HAPPY BIRTHDAY!..oh oh.. almost forgot bout the song.. song fer a birthday boy though itzz gut no link to birthday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JAMES MORRISON&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You Give Me Something"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You only stay with me in the morning&lt;br /&gt;You only hold me when I sleep&lt;br /&gt;I was meant to tread the water&lt;br /&gt;But now I've gotten in too deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every piece of me that wants you&lt;br /&gt;Another piece backs away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give me something&lt;br /&gt;That makes me scared alright&lt;br /&gt;This could be nothing&lt;br /&gt;But I'm willing to give it a try&lt;br /&gt;Please give me something&lt;br /&gt;Because someday I might know my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You only waited up for hours&lt;br /&gt;Just to spend a little time alone with me&lt;br /&gt;And I can say I've never bought you flowers&lt;br /&gt;I can't work out what they mean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought that I'd love someone&lt;br /&gt;That was someone else's dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give me something&lt;br /&gt;That makes me scared alright&lt;br /&gt;This could be nothing&lt;br /&gt;But I'm willing to give it a try&lt;br /&gt;Please give me something&lt;br /&gt;Because someday I might call you from my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it might be a second too late&lt;br /&gt;And the words that I could never say&lt;br /&gt;Are gonna come out anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give me something&lt;br /&gt;That makes me scared alright&lt;br /&gt;This could be nothing&lt;br /&gt;But I'm willing to give it a try&lt;br /&gt;Please give me something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give me something&lt;br /&gt;That makes me scared alright&lt;br /&gt;This could be nothing&lt;br /&gt;But I'm willing to give it a try&lt;br /&gt;Please give me something&lt;br /&gt;Because someday I might know my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Know my heart, know my heart, know my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-116030378171531571?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/116030378171531571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=116030378171531571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/116030378171531571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/116030378171531571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2006/10/8-october-2006-ma-sat.html' title='8 October 2006 ( ma sat..)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-115961188151719964</id><published>2006-09-30T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T03:24:41.543-07:00</updated><title type='text'>30 September 2006 (...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;time flies yeh.. im countin down.. sooner or later.. i will haf enugh fingers to count how many days it is to the grand finale of ma hectic  lifestyle in JC.. parents constantly emphasizin the days left.. the future in ma hands.. and the days tt folos.. well.. if i took down the things they overemphasized again and again.. i cld jolly say i wld rather do ma spelling corrections fer a million times.. lol.. well.. tts life fer the time being..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this week was pretty fun.. i duo.. feels dere is no presence of examx pressure.. watch movies.. ate sakae wif xiao bai and SX.. wow.. gain weight.. argh.. tts bad.. but wazz a gooda experience.. afterall.. haven ate a good buffet fer a loong time.. i LUV soft shell crab temaki.. feel like a small kid grabbing ath on the 'conveyor belt'.. felt reali guilty..i noe i put on a lil bit of weight.. but i ate 18 plates... onli.. NOT ENUGH!!.. boo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okie.. anyway.. im watching perhaps ma last movie next week.. 'STAY ALIVE'.. i wanna watch.. and guess wad.. im watching wif 'best fren' ..the movie freak.. oops.. well.. ma last incentive b4 the ' desperation' period sets in.. b4 i start tearing ma hair apart as i mug for the final period.. lol.. okie.. so b4 i go off to catch ma liverpool match later.. here is a song recommended.. or shld i say HIGHLY recommended by ma good buddy..gs.. this is boston by augustana.. emotional and a great song ..&lt;b&gt;                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                      AUGUSTANA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;Boston&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the light of the sun, is there anyone? oh it has begun...&lt;br /&gt;oh dear you look so lost, eyes are red and tears are shed,&lt;br /&gt;this world you must've crossed...you said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't know me, you don't even care,&lt;br /&gt;you don't know me, you don't wear my chains...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;essential and appealed, carry all your thoughts across&lt;br /&gt;an open field,&lt;br /&gt;when flowers gaze at you...they're not the only ones who cry&lt;br /&gt;when they see you&lt;br /&gt;you said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you don't know me, you don't even care,&lt;br /&gt;you don't know me, you don't wear my chains...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she said I think I'll go to Boston...&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll start a new life,&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll start it over, where no one knows my name,&lt;br /&gt;I'll get out of California, I'm tired of the weather,&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll get a lover and fly em out to Spain...&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll go to Boston,&lt;br /&gt;I think that I'm just tired&lt;br /&gt;I think I need a new tow, to leave this all behind...&lt;br /&gt;I think I need a sunrise, I'm tired of the sunset,&lt;br /&gt;I hear it's nice in the Summer, some snow would be nice...&lt;br /&gt;Boston...where no one knows my name...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-115961188151719964?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/115961188151719964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=115961188151719964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/115961188151719964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/115961188151719964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2006/09/30-september-2006.html' title='30 September 2006 (...)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-115911347646775866</id><published>2006-09-24T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T08:57:56.483-07:00</updated><title type='text'>24 September 2006 ( beck to skool.. boo..)</title><content type='html'>oh jeez.. slack slack slack.. onli noe how to eat sleep shyt.. yes.. im the gulity one.. brain goin rusty soon.. not gonna let it happen.. boo.. we are goin back to skool.. boo.. boo.. gettin results soon.. boo.. arent u guys excited.. haha.. well.. mabbe b4 the muggin period starts.. i muz watch ' stay alive'.. haha.. last incentive to study i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out fer badminton again.. hai.. duo y everytime sure short of one person.. and itz always the same person.. zzZ.. well.. still it was fun .. and boo.. non-members aint allow to use the bathin toilet.. this iz nonsense.. ( on a peak day.. how can 50 plus pple queue up fer 2 miserable..smelly and small toilet.. and in it jux a lousy hose..) so we din bath.. simple as tt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm.. ma parents are reali particular bout the food we eat these days.. i haf like salad fer dinner tday and yest.. Zzz.. but quite tasty.. almost everything is organic.. well.. pathway to healthy lifestyle.. oh.. i almost forgot.. they say sthing bout joce's bday tml.. so HAPPY BDAY GURL!!.. wad an endin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-115911347646775866?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/115911347646775866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=115911347646775866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/115911347646775866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/115911347646775866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2006/09/24-september-2006-beck-to-skool-boo.html' title='24 September 2006 ( beck to skool.. boo..)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-115883162921533625</id><published>2006-09-21T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T02:40:29.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>21 September 2006 ( rusty..)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;surprise.. woot.. im back im backbackback.. yupx.. many happenings over the 3 weeks... i noe u pple miz me a lot.. :p.. rite rite??.. well.. prelims 2 ended.. tts great news fer the time being.. gosh.. dere are jux so many things to write.. its crap ma internet broke down a couple of days ago.. was like lookin 4ward to blog and other stuff..  well.. at least now i get to pen down everything i've got to say b4 i return to spore next week.. firstly.. 2 weeks spent in spore was not tt bad.. almost all ma meals was wif fred.. spent ma time studying.. ( boringzz.. ) no entertainment besides the tv and fred-kevin conversation.. resist all kind of temptation.. no bloggin.. no chattin.. no liverpool match .. but at the expense of sporepooling.. boo.. tts bad.. real bad..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u noe i duo y am i laughin now.. mabbe some things im dinkin now which are pretty unexpected happen.. haha.. okae.. being playin real hard fer the past few days.. it was futsal.. then basketball.. then futsal.. then arcade.. then yest.. went out wif ma best badminton pals to tighten up our butts and feel the stretch in our calf.. skills gettin rusty and stamina is reali deteoriating.. (hope joce  is hope feelin betta tday.. take care..) mabbe one more badminton outin b4 i go back &lt;st1:country-region&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;singapore&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;.. how bout tt guys?? haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;head down to 'new york new york'.. great place to eat when u are REALI hungry.. had this juicy burger supreme.. awesome on the first bite.. towards the last.. was veryvery satisfied.. *burp*.. hai too bad the gers can't join us.. butbut heard qing goin dere tt nite.. so itz alrite ba.. holla.. then caught a movie... ' little man'.. this movie is absolutely funny and is a muchmuch betta movie than 'the banquet'.. the plot was good.. marlon wayne was funny and the dumb blonde was hot..( i want to be a baby so much again.. gugu gaga.. :p) well.. still lookin 4ward to watchin 'stayin alive' .. anyone.. anybody inteeesrested?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;hmm.. i haf got one song which i dink itz nice.. its a song by snow patrol.. u guys shld check it out.. dink many of u haf heard it thru the radio or thru spore idol.. well.. wadever it is.. jux enjoy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt; SNOW PATROL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasing Cars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll do it all&lt;br /&gt;Everything&lt;br /&gt;On our own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need&lt;br /&gt;Anything&lt;br /&gt;Or anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here&lt;br /&gt;If I just lay here&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't quite know&lt;br /&gt;How to say&lt;br /&gt;How I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those three words&lt;br /&gt;Are said too much&lt;br /&gt;They're not enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here&lt;br /&gt;If I just lay here&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget what we're told&lt;br /&gt;Before we get too old&lt;br /&gt;Show me a garden that's bursting into life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's waste time&lt;br /&gt;Chasing cars&lt;br /&gt;Around our heads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need your grace&lt;br /&gt;To remind me&lt;br /&gt;To find my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here&lt;br /&gt;If I just lay here&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget what we're told&lt;br /&gt;Before we get too old&lt;br /&gt;Show me a garden that's bursting into life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that I am&lt;br /&gt;All that I ever was&lt;br /&gt;Is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where&lt;br /&gt;Confused about how as well&lt;br /&gt;Just know that these things will never change for us at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here&lt;br /&gt;If I just lay here&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-115883162921533625?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/115883162921533625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=115883162921533625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/115883162921533625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/115883162921533625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2006/09/21-september-2006-rusty.html' title='21 September 2006 ( rusty..)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-115704760376923341</id><published>2006-09-01T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T11:06:43.786-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 September 2006 ( Merdeka!)</title><content type='html'>Happy Merdeka!!.. yest nite was full of fireworks but reali this day din reali made an impact on me.. nthing special.. kids riding on their bikes carrying msia flags.. cars had a decoration of flags around their body and i was out at singapore tday.. haha.. so much fer loyalty to ma country..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway.. watched a good movie tday.. 'SNAKES ON THE PLANE'.. i reali duo but at some point in times .. i was like.. " argh..".. then.." muahaha..".. then.. " WTF?!".. then " haha.." guess this movie had everything in one like wad ginger told mi.. u haf like gore.. humour.. slight nudity..(haha.. pathetic part)..  at least a plot though it seemed force to coordinate with the title of the movie.. too much snakes aint gd fer ur health.. got a shock when the snake suddenly pop out.. somehow i thot the snake literally flew out of the screen.. so i raise ma arm almost instantaneously to block the 'impact'. well.. the moral of the story is dun mess wif chinese.. or u end up havin some cold-blooded gummy worms on the planes.. and the other thing.. be prepare fer unforeseen consequences.. so wad ya waitin fer.. get ur PS2 or ur XBOX now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;head off to pool then sky garden wif yong and shao.. sing sing.. and even proud to haf our very own 'teno' version of funeral songs.. wait a minute.. those aint songs.. rite?anyway.. haf a hectic period tml.. boo hoo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-115704760376923341?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/115704760376923341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=115704760376923341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/115704760376923341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/115704760376923341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2006/09/1-september-2006-merdeka.html' title='1 September 2006 ( Merdeka!)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-115652391182935705</id><published>2006-08-26T00:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T11:18:34.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>26 August 2006 ( get to blog.. woot)</title><content type='html'>so finally i get to blog.. at least i get to share some stuff wif u guys wad was goin on this week.. well okie.. had like maths pure test this week and reali glad tt i finally pass.. i mean i haf being consulting ma old and funny cher.. well.. his best remark on simple ques.. "Sooooo Easssyyy".. well tts him.. typical old man.. but darn.. he is wise and reali good 1 to 1 cher.. wif jux a flick of his pen cap.. he jux pen down the solutions and leavin u 'jaw-opened'.. literally.. haha.. wad can i say... ma lau da...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the EPL season has started and rather disappointed.. liverpool draw.. omg.. BOO HOO.. tt cant be happening.. anyway.. soccer gotta cut down oredi.. mabbe one or two la.. wun hurt.. guess so.. well..besides all tt crap.. haf u encountered any class asa weird as mine.. kinda interesting to noe.. ma class pple is tt freakin ridiculously childish in one way or another..  YESTERDAY:  one of ma frens was arguing tt he was not slow  during a game of futsal.. so both of ma frens had a good argument when they finally came to a rather  ' qian da' conclusion..  To haf a race on the track.. 100m sprint.. loser pay.. well.. b4 the race.. the winner was pretty obvious but hai.. so sad.. the other guy wanted to save some face and lose his money..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna hear another one.. this one is rather on the wild side or perhaps the violent side of ma class.. TODAY: OKie .. this was during break.. apparently one of ma fren did not c eye to eye wif this particular guy.. so.. on this wonderful and rather special day.. he ate spaghetti.. me still oblivious to ath as usual.. the next thing i noe was he smack the remaining sauce.. ( Aww.. wad a waste.. the spaghetti sauce was like simply lindalicious.. ya rite.. ) onto.. the guy face.. the pple around 1 table radius around the guy simply stared at the guy.. then at ma fren.. at the guy again.. then at ma fren.. then at the.. okie.. itz repetition basically.. holla.. so dere u haf it.. wonderful pple to mingle around when u feel like exercising or when u haf the urge fer free and rich gravy.. no offence to these pple though..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. reali appreciate u guys all dere.. u guys do noe how to appreciate music like the previous post.. heres one more to enjoy.. if u guys luv high school musical.. and reali wanna sing this song  ' Breaking Free' then u are at the rite place and at the rite time.. this song is by handsome guy and pretty gal.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt; Zac Efron &amp; Vanessa Anne Hudgens..  ENJOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;We're soarin'&lt;br /&gt;Flyin'&lt;br /&gt;There's not a star in heaven that we can't reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriella:&lt;br /&gt;If we're trying&lt;br /&gt;So were breaking free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;You know the world can see us&lt;br /&gt;In a way that's different than who we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriella:&lt;br /&gt;Creating space between us&lt;br /&gt;'Till we're seperate hearts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both:&lt;br /&gt;But your faith it gives me strength&lt;br /&gt;Strength to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus #1&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;We're breakin' free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriella:&lt;br /&gt;We're soarin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;Flyin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both:&lt;br /&gt;There's not a star in heaven that we can't reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;If we're trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, we're breaking free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;Oh, we're breakin' free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriella:&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel it building&lt;br /&gt;Like a wave the ocean just can't control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriella:&lt;br /&gt;Connected by a feeling&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh, in our very souls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;Very souls, Ooohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both:&lt;br /&gt;Rising 'til it lifts us up&lt;br /&gt;So every one can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy: We're breakin free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriella:&lt;br /&gt;We're soarin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;Flyin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both:&lt;br /&gt;There's not a star in heaven that we can't reach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;If we're tryin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both:&lt;br /&gt;Yeah we're breaking free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;ohhh we're breakin free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriella:&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh, Runnin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;Climbin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;To get to that place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both:&lt;br /&gt;To be all that we can be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;Now's the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both:&lt;br /&gt;So were breaking free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;We're breaking free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriella:&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh , yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;More than hope&lt;br /&gt;More than faith&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriella:&lt;br /&gt;This is true&lt;br /&gt;This is fate&lt;br /&gt;And together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both:&lt;br /&gt;We see it comin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;More than you&lt;br /&gt;More than me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriella:&lt;br /&gt;Not a want, but a need&lt;br /&gt;Both:&lt;br /&gt;Both of us breakin' free&lt;br /&gt;(Without music)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus #3&lt;br /&gt;Gabriella:&lt;br /&gt;Soarin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;Flyin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Music)&lt;br /&gt;Both:&lt;br /&gt;There's not a star in heaven that we can't reach&lt;br /&gt;If we're trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy: Yeah we're breaking free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriella:&lt;br /&gt;Breaking free&lt;br /&gt;We're runnin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy:&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh, climbin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both:&lt;br /&gt;To get to that place&lt;br /&gt;To be all that we can be&lt;br /&gt;Now's the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy: Now's the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriella: So we're breaking free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy: Ohhh, we're breaking free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabriella: Ohhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both:&lt;br /&gt;You know the world can see us&lt;br /&gt;In a way that's different than who we are...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-115652391182935705?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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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-12258234.post-115555691127272025</id><published>2006-08-14T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T05:07:27.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>14 August 2006( music kicks arze..)</title><content type='html'>a liverpool fan wld say.." crouch.. u did ur job.. ".. a anti-liverpool fan wld say" wad an open goal.. lucky shyt..".. well.. at least liverpool won the community shield.. beat Chelsea 2-1.. viva Rafa.. was  doin ma work and watching the match.. great game by both side and i had a great sleep after tt.. hee..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. Music mUsic muSic.. dun u jux luv music.. im tokin bout good music of cos.. wif great and heartfelt lyrics.. check out this song.. send to some of ma best pals.. i dink itz a beautiful song.. kinda rekindle the past though.. well.. tts over.. haha.. but hey.. appreciate this song by rascal flatts.. &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RASCAL FLATTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"What Hurts The Most"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can take the rain on the roof of this empty house&lt;br /&gt;That don't bother me&lt;br /&gt;I can take a few tears now and then and just let them out&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid to cry every once in a while&lt;br /&gt;Even though going on with you gone still upsets me&lt;br /&gt;There are days every now and again I pretend I'm ok&lt;br /&gt;But that's not what gets me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Was being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was tryin' to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to deal with the pain of losing you everywhere I go&lt;br /&gt;But I'm doin' It&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to force that smile when I see our old friends and I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;Still Harder&lt;br /&gt;Getting up, getting dressed, livin' with this regret&lt;br /&gt;But I know if I could do it over&lt;br /&gt;I would trade give away all the words that I saved in my heart&lt;br /&gt;That I left unspoken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Is being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was trying to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hurts the most&lt;br /&gt;Is being so close&lt;br /&gt;And having so much to say&lt;br /&gt;And watching you walk away&lt;br /&gt;And never knowing&lt;br /&gt;What could have been&lt;br /&gt;And not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;Is what I was trying to do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not seeing that loving you&lt;br /&gt;That's what I was trying to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-115555691127272025?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/115555691127272025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=115555691127272025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/115555691127272025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/115555691127272025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2006/08/14-august-2006-music-kicks-arze.html' title='14 August 2006( music kicks arze..)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-115538437807831691</id><published>2006-08-12T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-12T05:06:18.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>12 August 2006( woot..)</title><content type='html'>alrite.. had a smashing good time yest.. reali SMASHING awesome.. played like nv b4 since we stop training.. coach, u keep calling us one match after another.. u noe itz darn tiring one leh.. BUT.. I LIKE IT!!!.. haha.. we are a lil old though.. but me and yong can take their shots.. jux bring it.. well.. the girls too.. qing and joce rule the girls' side of the court.. ahh.. bring back those cool memories when we went to mac..  but i din had mac.. had this golden fish fillet topped wif fresh lettuce and wrapped around wif seaweed bread.. haha..  taste simply great if u dip it wif mac's curry.. bon appetti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jux came back from joggin.. ma mum's pace is reali slow.. jux like ma walkin pace.. i was like.. " mum.. u are flappin ur arms vigorously and sweating hard.. but.... mabbe it wld be betta if u move ur legs more.. ".. well.. mum old liao.. so thru out the 3 km jog.. i was pratically pacing wif her.. still it was fun.. talk and talk.. might be joggin tml again.. anyway.. mum's makin me chicken chop.. woot.. all -time favourite.. simply luv mum's cookin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12258234-115538437807831691?l=lostmasoul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/feeds/115538437807831691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12258234&amp;postID=115538437807831691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/115538437807831691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12258234/posts/default/115538437807831691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lostmasoul.blogspot.com/2006/08/12-august-2006-woot.html' title='12 August 2006( woot..)'/><author><name>A Boy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12258234.post-115521353502847553</id><published>2006-08-10T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T05:38:55.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 August 2006 ( Boo.. no more hols..)</title><content type='html'>well.. at least we got to play badminton yest.. but perhaps a 'forced' outing we shld haf consider twice.. cos we onli played an hour.. yaw wasnt around..ma racket was in sch..  no dinner!.. OMG&gt;. &lt;  i miz ma NESLO.. the substitute was bad bad.. but still glad tt we can still meet up fer tt lil time.. haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Finally.. mission accomplished.. i gotta watch "TOKYO DRIFT".. cool movie.. pple out dere .. dun buy those pirated dvdz.. or wadsoever.. cos.. u guys dun noe wad ya missin in the movie.. the awesome sound system during the race was way supadupa.. oh well. y tell u.. JUZ go check it out and u all will noe.. i dun dink i need a dictionary to tell u once u settle ur arzes dere.. anyway.. thx qing aka ma best fren fer accompanying us to watch this movie.. reali lotza of thx.. appreciate it.. :) hope ya enjoy the movie.. perhaps the best part is havin to miz the fireworks.. zzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        dun u guys jux love singing? .. " we're soaring.. we're flying.. 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