<?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-24700841</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:02:04.640-07:00</updated><title type='text'>War Angel</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><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>16</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-117060576516729527</id><published>2007-02-04T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-04T08:22:18.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>JPAE Application on the way</title><content type='html'>&lt;font&gt;Okay, JPAE application is opening soon on the 9th of Feb which is will be this friday, well as i can say i have already planned what to do. And the time passes by day by day and now left four more days to the application, which makes me feels anxious but i hope i would not make any mistake in the choosing the courses of my choice bah. What i'm worried about is whether i'm able to cope with the maths and hopes that the lecturer will be approachable but sometimes i have think of it, my lazyness. This bad habit of mine is lethal as it can cuts through any dreams that i am planning which i hate is this bad habbit, i really want to put in effort to change. Determination, passion, interest; all these comes into consideration when comes to study and above all is the time management, and a good time management will actually cut down the stress you will be having and so as to have lesser things to worried about, i fear. Hence i should brush up my skills and to compete with others wouldn't be an easy task but, i will. Move on and willing to strive for the best. I may not get the academic award although i worked so hard, but i am telling myself that i have at least put in efforts in my studies to pull up my marks, and being eligible to apply for polytechnic have been always my dream since secondary school, how absurd now it's just four days away from the application. Well, i guess i must really put in lots of effort... much more than ever. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-117060576516729527?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/117060576516729527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=117060576516729527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/117060576516729527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/117060576516729527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2007/02/jpae-application-on-way.html' title='JPAE Application on the way'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-116731956642792702</id><published>2006-12-28T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T07:26:06.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meeting up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am tired today and not forgetting that today is my friend, hui ling's invitation to her chalet, Augusta called mi not long after i woke up, went to bath after that and there is something strange about the heater when i turn it on it doesn't works stills flowing out with those icy cold waters ARGH!!! COLD!! COLD!!! ENDURE!! ENDURE!!! my goosebumps still have not gone off even i have done with choosing my clothes. Time to get going! yah... was sleepy, and i'm not even sure what i'm doing stanley called me if i would like to meet up together. ''Yah, sure.'' that's my reply to him we had funsand went to get cup noodles for breakfast, Augusta have arrived not long after we arrived at cheers cool, i was shocked to see that she was the legendary girl whom i've been chatting with in person, she looks like of adorable we were having fun chatting while waiting for gracia to arrive. Hahaz, she comes with her new hairstyle, quite nice actually but just that she is too tired for anything just like me but i tried to stay active.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At The Chalet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew!! Finally, wow... this place is huge but i can't remember the country club but i know it's some kind of clubs, ya, and we went to look for her chalet room number, and when we are inside the chalet there are quite a few interesting peoples there all are able-to-get-along peoples ya... but i'm just simply to tired to be entertainer today, thanks to stanley at least the fun did not died down. And one thing i can remember is that, gracia is always doing the cooking guess she really posses great cooking skills! Was like wah... gracia was so helpful and caring, (laughs) Augusta also said the same thing and we said at the same time! Cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apologies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sigh) About this i really have to apologise to Augusta, i did something which is weird but nothing offensive... sometimes my actions i might not even notice it when i'm tired and i'm &lt;br /&gt;tired i'm not really myself, not really trying to get you to stories of mine but it's true hope you&lt;br /&gt;can forgive me okay? I just did reflections after i woke up on bed just now at 11+, was feeling so guilty... and luckily she forgiven me but still.. (sigh) i'm still feeling guilty so this is a lesson which i have to learn although i knows it myself because sometimes i'm really being too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pictures of the Chalet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1282/2566/320/92761/ABCD0005.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;YAY!! Some sweet things from Augusta which is... Ferrero Rocher! Thanks.. i really likes it. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1282/2566/320/670885/ABCD0010.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The living room..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1282/2566/320/791111/ABCD0009.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the... BBQ pit... -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-116731956642792702?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/116731956642792702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=116731956642792702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/116731956642792702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/116731956642792702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2006/12/love-love.html' title='Love Love?'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-116672326707014037</id><published>2006-12-21T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T09:48:25.333-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The dream that have comes true</title><content type='html'>Actually these days, i've been chatting with Augusta... Well? Hahaz, she's a interesting person &lt;br/&gt;which makes my day happy and there's this test which she had given me, it's a real tough test! Hehe... it's not been raining for these two days though, and i'm not really getting used to be so warm but.. HAA CHOO!! err.. i sneezed.. lol.. guess some dust or something gets into my nose bah but well anyway, it's been a long day since morning and i really have got to find a job, if i happed to be playing games for the rest of the month till i gets into NS i will be real bored.&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-116672326707014037?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/116672326707014037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=116672326707014037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/116672326707014037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/116672326707014037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2006/12/dream-that-have-comes-true.html' title='The dream that have comes true'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-116654847165018028</id><published>2006-12-19T09:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T09:14:31.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wet Weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;For the whole day i've been playing Call Of Duty 3, cool graphics, awsome gameplay, good sound quality, and i did the right choice by purchasing it MUHAHAHA! And  when the night comes i went to get dinnerfor me and my family and i was like 'wow? really freezing cold down here hahaz... lots of puddles of water around the streets everywhere i see is people with umbrellas. With this condition of weather it's gonna last till' friday at least, across the streets i went to buy some condensed soup and a loaf of bread for tomorrow's breakfast at NTUC, and  proceed on to the hawker to get some noodles my dad's wanton noodles and my chicken noodles, and as for my mom's dinner she won't be having any as what she told mi. I asked my dad to have his dinner and, hahaz.. he seems very glad guess he's damn hungry liao lol. Went back online and ah ma says ' Where's my share?' hahaz.. she's always so ke ai de leh.. then i ' Points at stomach' lol... Hmm, i can't really describe her as cute though... she likes gross things! Just like the e-mail she sent mi... the er xin de. Ah ma, you should know what photo.. ^^ &lt;br/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-116654847165018028?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/116654847165018028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=116654847165018028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/116654847165018028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/116654847165018028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2006/12/wet-weather.html' title='Wet Weather'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-116636877465556944</id><published>2006-12-17T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T07:19:34.763-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Raining Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Today i went out with my parents to the temple for returning deeds at bugis, and not far from the temple there is an offer for all bedsheets at 20% discount at OG ya.. well my mom got it for me at the price of $59.90 with quilt, bedsheet, bolster, pillow cover. And i did remembered that i wanted to ask more about the job which Ichiban Sushi offers.. Asked my dad to drive me to Dhoby Ghaut and guess what.. hahaz... man, really suay i have to come back again tomorrow as interviews are only during the weekdays, going back on my own and arrived at Hougang O.O!! WHAT THE!! it's raining heavily geez! i saw a cardboard nearby, tore half of it and moved on. And just why can't the rain give up? No long, the cardboard couldn't hold much long and it tored and looked just like corn flakes with no shelther around me i walked in the rain, ya... and i reached home changed to my dry clothings and played Generals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;style&gt;i{content: normal !important}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-116636877465556944?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/116636877465556944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=116636877465556944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/116636877465556944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/116636877465556944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2006/12/raining-day.html' title='Raining Day'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-116627343007416771</id><published>2006-12-16T04:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T04:54:14.956-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Job Hunt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1282/2566/1600/775940/ABCD0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1282/2566/320/546635/ABCD0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES! BOO YEA!!! I am back!! thanks to angela again.. hahaz... well today i actually went out with my friend for job hunting, and we are actually supposed to meet at 1pm but, just as what i've predicted that she will change her mind again so i've decided to go her house like usual as she's my kindergarden lost friend waiting for her to finish her cup design for about two hours.&lt;br /&gt;Went citylink to submit her cup design, and we went to bugis to have our lunch and soon after lunch we headed dhoby ghaut for job hunting hahaz.. got some nice shops though i am interested to work at Ichiban Sushi... Blue Max, Pasta Mania. Xiu Ting had something to attend to and she went off. After she left i went to kovan, Hougang Mall to hunt for more jobs and the result was that some either hiring for female assistant or not hiring. Went straight home after, and it's really a long day for me. *Phew!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-116627343007416771?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/116627343007416771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=116627343007416771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/116627343007416771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/116627343007416771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2006/12/job-hunt.html' title='The Job Hunt'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-114891714458403429</id><published>2006-05-29T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T09:27:16.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1282/2566/1600/Chairmans%20of%20S.W.%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1282/2566/320/Chairmans%20of%20S.W.%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;SW RULEX!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Top:Chairman of Student Well-Being, Deputy Chairman of Student Well-Being&lt;br /&gt;Bottom:Acting Deputy Chairman of Student Well-Being, Acting Chairman of Student Well-Being&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1282/2566/1600/Mi!!%20Heh%20Heh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1282/2566/320/Mi%21%21%20Heh%20Heh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; Mi!! don't know leh.. alot of people say looks like ah beng.. T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1282/2566/320/SE%20K750i2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Finally! I got my Sony Ericsson K750i Imaging phone at last! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Well... it's be a while since i last updated this blog.. wah.. it's severely caked with dust! Okay... i've finally got my K750i and that was about two weeks ago. Exams are coming soon le.. geez! sorry... i really got nothing much to post now... hahaz.. =) take care always.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-114891714458403429?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/114891714458403429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=114891714458403429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114891714458403429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114891714458403429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2006/05/sw-rulex-topchairman-of-student-well.html' title=''/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-114588555614487538</id><published>2006-04-24T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T01:17:25.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back From Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Weee! I'm Back from camp! Hahaz. Well, At first i'm afraid to interact with people from JCs and Polys, because what i feels is that there's a barrier between the students from both insitutes. I'm am not a good english speaker and so, i kept my mouth shut tight for quite a couple of hours. On the first day of the programe? or was it camp? hahaz.. i don't know, we were settled down at the theatrette or something related, i'm not sure... Didn't really observe what is that place, but that place was really huge! It's much larger than the one which i have in my insitute.. We have dialouge session for about two hours or so, and we are then lead to the buses to be on the way to SPARKC which is located at East Coast Park. When i got in the bus, it's a bus which have really small and cramp space.. and my bag was a bulky one, so i have a hard time trying to fit the bag in, few minutes later, after they have gathered all the groups, we set off from RJC. And during the journey i have a very bored bus trip, not long before we reaches SPARKC, there was this girl, called &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Jocelyn&lt;/span&gt;. Hahaz... she asked me for a pack of cards, which i don't have, because it's unnessary to bring it because what i have imagined is that the camp is supposed to be strict. She's the first one who makes me feels that there are friends which i can actually chat with. She started asking Ivan of his age, and he was only one year older than the rest of us, guess what? hahaz.. she started calling Ivan Pervert Peh Peh! I was like what the? The way she make fun of Ivan makes me laugh.. but she's not gone overboard with the joke which is a good thing, because i realised that Ivan's face has gone bad. Okay! we have reached SPARKC we were guided to a open space with a shelter above our heads, we settled down in our groups. Blah Blah BLah, nothing much here, just the regrouping with the starsigns... we have gemini, Leo and so on. We are assigned to our tree houses which is our bunk, what luck.. we have saturn as for our bunk. lol.. It really feels funny to have this bunk, we placed our belongings to the hard metal floor which is about Seven Inches away from the ground. I changed inside, although there are gaps in the tree house and if we were to squad and change our clothings others from the outside won't be able to look what's going on in the tree house. Well well, we started having games... something to do with food chains... but it's okay. I would like to skip that, as it will be very boring. Haz... that's about all... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-114588555614487538?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/114588555614487538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=114588555614487538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114588555614487538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114588555614487538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2006/04/back-from-camp.html' title='Back From Camp'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-114520814889503468</id><published>2006-04-14T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T10:28:44.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watching Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Well... Finally i post le eh? hahaz.. Today, actually there's nothing much.. I have meeting to go for, for my group of the Youth Avenue Camp. We discussed issues about the goverments and about the event on goings as well, as much as i've known.. there will be Crossfire session, Fashion Disaster? Hmm.. and many more outdoor events which is organised for us to have fun. I didn't talk much during the group meeting though, as my english can't compared to theirs and i somehow have difficulties with communicating with them, and it's tough for me to voice out my points as i'm not sure of what is being discussed. After the meeting, i went to meet Angela!!(Ah ma) I travelled from Dhoby Ghaut to Yishun.. during the journey, i felt bored and i was listening to my MP3 which is quite entertaining at times like this. So, i've finally reached the place, i went to NorthPoint and waitied for her, she saw me and we went straight to buy tickets and I was hungry and have decided to go and have my dinner at Long John Silvers. You see, it ended up i'm the only one who's eating and Angela was like looking at me having my dinner. Well, i'm starting to feel guilty for not buying her food, and she said it's okay for her not to eat, but, the problem doesn't lies with you... it's with me! It's like i'm the one who doesn't give you the rights to have you dinner too! Well, i forced myself to feel okay, and told her about my ghostly encounters during my school camp. Sometime after the chit chat, bought some nachos and a medium coke and we went into the Cinema together.. Guess what, there's no one around.. Could it be we are the only ones that are watching this movie? GEEZ! IT'S CREEPY! She was like giving me the stare which she uses to, and asking me not to freak her out. Hahaz, great news, one couple came in and both of us are reliefed. After the show, and i while i was sending her home, WOW! group of police are patrolling around... And they was like walking towards us, and to our surprise, they were just passing by. Well, that's about all... really tired. Take care..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-114520814889503468?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/114520814889503468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=114520814889503468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114520814889503468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114520814889503468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2006/04/watching-movie.html' title='Watching Movie'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-114388321482811122</id><published>2006-04-01T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T02:05:16.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad and awful day..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Lol, it's really something to be overjoyed with, today is saturday! And i loves weekends, it's not just only because that i'm able to sleep late, i am also have lots of free time! but the sad part is that, i ain't got any friends that invited me to go out with them, sad huh? Well, fortunately i have got my blog with me, which also can be refered as my close friend, i sounds stupid you say? hahaz.. well, i'm feels this way, the reason is simple and obvious! Can't you tell that i'm bored!? Lol.. just kidding, no hard feelings. Once i woke up, i had fun with 'The Godfather' game on my PS2 console, really feeling bored as there aren't much things to do regarding to that game, and i went downstairs to buy my lunch... BLACK PEPPER CHICKEN CHOP RICE!!! =D it's really something to be celebrated with.. But.. because of the stupid ulcer i have in my toungue, and it SPOILT the experience of the food! *Sigh* might take sometime to recover, it just gets annoying even just sallowing my saliva. So now what? hahaz.. i'm playing around with the musics i have... until now. =) nothing much of today... Thanks for reading.. i appreciate it. Even if no one was viewing this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-114388321482811122?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/114388321482811122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=114388321482811122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114388321482811122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114388321482811122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2006/04/sad-and-awful-day.html' title='Sad and awful day..'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-114388572985426242</id><published>2006-03-31T10:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T21:32:23.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Competition!! GO! GO! GO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Woke up in my bed, filled with excitement and tireness, sun shone on my butt. And... I WAS LATE AGAIN! but well, it's not as bad as the previous day which i am late, this time i'm only late by 15mins from my alarm time. So, in fact i am not late at all. Lol.. okay okay, don't look at me like that? I know it's not humourous. Just trying not to have this blog as a boring blog, i revised my notes while i'm on my way to school by bus, I felt giddy not long after the reading of notes and when i have alighted at my school's bus stop, i felt like fainting. Well.. to me it's just a symtom of bus sick. After my lessons, i went straight to Student Council Room well, of course i went there to revise, but my body had started reacting due to the lack of sleep. So instead of revising, i ended up sleeping in Student Council room, one of my pal came in also, she's in the competition too and she was there calling for me, it's only when my friends called me i then realised that she's there calling me all the time, she's telling me that my former teacher isn't around to give us a lift to BR(Balastier Campus). Hahaz... i smiles bitterly, well, who cares? I'm able to take bus on my own and it's not like not having a lift would be a barrier to me for my interest in my competition. I and my pal on our way to take 159, i saw my other friends too, they have decided to go AMK (Ang Mo Kio) central to have their lunch. I jumped on Lionel, and expecting that he might have shock! Heh.. -_- his reaction is normal, it's like he have gone through this before. So we took bus 159 together to AMK central, during the journey to the destination, my pal, Li Rong alighted, i was wondering why she alighted? the bus stop is only just the next stop? So i followed her, and asked her why she alighted at this stop and not the next's? Guess what she says to me? "orh.. i thought you want to go down here mah.." -____- NOOOOOOO!! and now i have to walk all the way to the next stop, i'm really feeling frustrated, but there's nothing that i can do with this situation but only to face it. So... i and her WALKED all the way.. we saw a coffeeshop nearby, i've decided to have my lunch over at that coffeeshop. She was saying that we ain't got much time to travel from AMK to BR. i ate quickly so that we are able to make it for the competition, After waiting for bus 130, we travelled... and there i am, revising my notes once again. When we reached, it's only... 1315hrs!! and the starting time is 1430hrs! Haha... -__- fine, anyway, i can revise more from my notes, the rest of the participants have arrived at the study area with us. We chat till it's about time for competition, so i and my team walked towards the venue, i saw Mr. Gary, and he was explaining that it's not that he's unable to pick i and Li Rong up, it's because he have waiting for us at the canteen, staffroon and as well as the carpark. He went off for his lunch because he's unable to find us. I was like WHAT THE! O.O! ya, ya, anyway we're here, it doesn't really matters now. ALRIGHT!! STRAIGHT TO THE COMPETITION!! BOO YEAH! Papers are given, and we are assigned to different sitting positions. 'The time now is 1430hrs, exam ends at 1600hrs, this is not an exam, and you are allowed to leave this examination hall once you have finished your exam papers. Please shade the Letters according to the answers you choose and there are total of 30 MCQ questions. And you may start now' The examiner said. Well.. once i flipped open the page.. i was like OMG!! NOOOOOOO!!! NOT EVEN A SINGLE QUESTION IS TESTED FROM THE NOTES THAT I'VE STUDIED!! I had stress the moment i browsed through the papers, slowly, the time have passed.. it's now 1507hrs shown on the huge dark marine coloured clock. I suddenly realised that the only way to work it out is to 'UNDERSTAND' the question!! I'm using logics and not knowledge to answer each and every question in the paper, so i have decided to read through the pages repeatly. No long, i've finally reliefed from the headache i had earlier on, and i have found lots of mistakes, slowly, one candidate after another.. going off, and i'm the only one left in the examination hall. I really wants to win this competition! ARRHHH!! LIMIT BREAK! MUHAHAHA! I have the papers and answers checked for the last time, and i'm left with only 10mins to the time limit. Well, so what if i'm the last? i wants to win, so it's not like you're gonna win if you're the first to get out from this examination hall. I walked out the examination hall, my teacher said that i'm the 'Survivor' -_- ehh well.. hahaz.. not really 'Survivor' i just want to do the best from myself, so when i am not selected i won't regret. Soon, i walked with my friends, dicussed the questions and answers with my friends.. while we walked out from the Balastier Campus and it was raining quite heavily, but i'm really tired from the competition! Without second thought, i walked in the rain, across the bridge and waited for 130. Bus arrived, i took the bus with Li Rong and one of the candidates in our team, i alighted at bishan, took 74 and Back to home. My dad called, and wants me to get bathed and dressed to go for the funeral of my Grandmother's brother. After the funeral, i and my dad went straight home, washed our face, hands and foot with a 'grass' in the water, well, i've forgotten what the grass is called, after that washing process, we went into the house, and here i am, in the blog!! LOL!! okay.. time to sleep already.. sorry for taking up so much of your time.. Bye.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-114388572985426242?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/114388572985426242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=114388572985426242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114388572985426242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114388572985426242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2006/03/competition-go-go-go.html' title='Competition!! GO! GO! GO!'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-114372505484292167</id><published>2006-03-30T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T02:06:10.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Phew! What a raining day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Well... hahaz.. what should i post today? hahaz.. Today it's a boring day, i didn't spent much of my time outside, but in fact for the Student Council Meeting. Soon after the meeting have ended, my lunch break it's already over, but, who cares anyway? I'm hungry and no one can stops me from eating, if not... I'll.. &gt;: [ hahaz.. just kidding, ate chicken rice today as for my lunch, and i was with my friends, but one thing! Yuck! you know what? The chicken pieces with blood remains in it's bone narrow are visible, and there goes my food i ate only the rice and left the chicken meat pieces aside, drank green tea and went straight to my lessons after acompanied my friends to their classroom. Not long after the lessons, i went for the Metrology Competition training, well, it's really a benfitical training, i learn quite alot from the training, my Best friend, Lois, came to the training room. I was surprised to see her in the room and was wondering when did she came into the room? She asked me to acompany her to play with rain, i was like what the.. -_- and i replied: 'Alright! hahaz, let's go..' after i have placed my school bag at the bag shelf, i went for the door. Lois grapped my wraist, i was wondering where is she going to take me to? Her pace of her footsteps rose suddenly, it feels like i'm charging towards some place. 'SHYT! THAT'S THE PLACE WHERE WATER FELLS MOST!' without much thinking, i stopped her from grapping my wraist. She walks ahead of me, and i somehow feels that she is pretending to be walking happily, she slapped the rain water and got me wet! Just as what i thought! but i'm really too slow to react, i took revenge too! but she ran away before i could get my handful of rain water on both of my palms... the rain water was drained while i ran towards her, ended up leaving a few drops. We went back to Student Council, and while on the way to the Student Council, we saw Jean, Xiu Ting and vernissa. The three 'greatest' ladies around lol.. i'm just kidding, well, back to my point, the three of them saw lois and i were drenched, and Irene was on her way.. BY RUNNING!! she kept saying about Lois is wearing a black bra, -_- Even i don't notice that, she's really very observant isn't it? She haven gotten enough, went around the place to announce that Lois' bra was black in colour. Well, sometimes.. i really feels embrassed being around with them.. they don't even care that i'm a guy. Haiz... Irene took her extra shirt to dry up my hair, and made me look like a mad guy with exploded hair. Well.. got nothing much to say.. even though there's much more.. because Lim Ting is nudging me.. -_- k lar.. Keep you guys updated! hahaz.. Take care Alwayz! Signing out now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-114372505484292167?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/114372505484292167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=114372505484292167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114372505484292167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114372505484292167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2006/03/phew-what-raining-day.html' title='Phew! What a raining day!'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-114355517181696865</id><published>2006-03-28T22:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T02:06:29.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Late for school!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Today it totally a crashed day, i am LATE FOR SCHOOL! OMG! the reason is simple, because i'm playing 'The Godfather' game on my PS2 console, last night hahaz.. really damn fun leh, as from 2000hrs to 0300hrs hahaz.. xiong right? Although it's only few hours, but it's really not an easy task to stay up that late, because i'm already very tired myself, and could barely open my eyes, i reached school at around 1035hrs... i walked to my workshop, the teacher gave mi a black face, but because of my good attendance, my teacher decided to forgive my mistake. But one thing, today i don't even get to do my PROJECT!! It's because my teacher asked me to help out my friend who is with the used materials. Lol, guess what? When he threw the pail furiously which contains alot of heavy materials into the abondoned material garbage and he have got the handle off the pail and now the pail is w/o a handle. -_- Actually, today there isn't any much things to say or talk about... hahaz.. lest there are special events, but i will sure to keep you guys updated. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-114355517181696865?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/114355517181696865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=114355517181696865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114355517181696865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114355517181696865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2006/03/late-for-school.html' title='Late for school!'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-114355426349073492</id><published>2005-11-30T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T02:06:48.863-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Malaysia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Yes! Finally the day has arrived... The day which everyone have been waiting for! The Educational Tour to Malaysia!! hahahz.. I'm done with my packing of my bag, just moments ago, feeling excited.. and wonder what's gonna be like to go out of Singapore with my friends? I'm quite in the mood to type today, really hope those friends who are going for the trip too, also enjoy yourselves! Or should i put it in this way, LET'S ENJOY THE TRIP! xD *Cheers*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-114355426349073492?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/114355426349073492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=114355426349073492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114355426349073492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114355426349073492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2005/11/going-malaysia.html' title='Going Malaysia'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-114355408312456948</id><published>2005-11-29T11:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T02:08:29.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring~!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Today is another boring day.. which i don't have much outings or plannings to do. Good news that i've recovered from my fever. Ain't got anything to do currently, and trying to find some entertainment, or perhaps no, today is the only day that i am able to rest, when the day reaches the second, it will be the trip to Malaysia. I really hope i can enjoy much there, hahaz... to all my friends, enjoy you all's holidays and have fun okay? Not much updates for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-114355408312456948?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/114355408312456948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=114355408312456948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114355408312456948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114355408312456948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2005/11/boring.html' title='Boring~!'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24700841.post-114355148392488690</id><published>2005-11-28T00:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T02:08:40.736-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Weird</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Got nothing much to add today though. It's not only feeling plain tired today and also i'm not being myself, what's wrong with me? and becoming to what? I don't know.. what have i been doing for the pass few weeks or days? I can tell you, i did nothing, but only slacking.. going out with friends and that's all. As I'm currently having slight fever, i won't be typing much and i hope i'll get well soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24700841-114355148392488690?l=war-angel.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/feeds/114355148392488690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24700841&amp;postID=114355148392488690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114355148392488690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24700841/posts/default/114355148392488690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://war-angel.blogspot.com/2005/11/getting-weird.html' title='Getting Weird'/><author><name>War Angel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09014027433629075319</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
