<?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-5949850271477058812</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:04:36.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my crazy life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</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-5949850271477058812.post-6888430285443149246</id><published>2008-10-27T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:07:30.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>To sum it all up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;This year have been great. God has been faithful. It was just like yesterday when I started a new year,2008. And it was just like a few hours ago when I'm preparing for my mid year. When i first begin the year, i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; thing i will do well. i was preparing myself to enter one of the lousiest class in sec 3. but all things change when i got back my first term result slips. i was 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;. i was elated, it was my highest position and the percentage was good, 73%. it was the first time i hit 70 and above. i was so proud. first term ended without much incidents worth remembering. except the class camp. it was fun. we been through lots of things together as a class. my friends have always been there to support me in my times of need. i appreciate that. How tough the 8 km walk may be, we did it as a class( not forgetting poor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;mdm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;lai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; who got stopped by police patrol). how tricky the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;bukit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;timah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; climb may be, we finish it. but i believe most of us will never forget the moment when we face our fears during the high elements. everyone was scared of something. i remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;phobee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; being scared of the leap of faith. she stood up there conquering her fears for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; 5 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;mins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;? this is not a laughing matter as there is a more funny one. Gabriel begging &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;gerald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; and i to let him down from the leap of faith. he was so cute.(* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; not gay) i think this camp has indeed brought us closer as a class. even though there maybe some disputes during the camp, we settled it within ourselves during the camp and finish the camp as a whole. Term 2 starts one week after the closure of term 1. term 2 saw us striving as a class to face our mid year examinations. term 2 also saw us with our new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; teacher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;issac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; tan. the first time i met him, i seriously thought that he will be a strict teacher. but after a few weeks with him, i realise how much he cares about his students. he will be a great teacher in time to come. No doubt. term 2 is all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; studies to me. everyday was spent studying( of course got gaming time la). however, term 2 ended in a bad way. at the last day of the exam, i face lots of mean comments make publicly during the class. i struggled to put on a brave front. even though the comments were indeed true, but i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; expect one of my best friends to be the one who delivered the most hurtful comment. during that period of time, i really dun feel like a part of 2/1. i dare to let people know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; this incident because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;ive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; gotten over it and i bear no grudges. bygones will always be bygones. my results for mid yr prove that my hard work had indeed paid off. i was 3rd with a percentage of 76.2%.  term 3 can be one of the most memorable period of my sec 2 life. i remember very clearly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;mdm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;lai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; cried &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;infront&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; of us. most people &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;blammed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; me but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;mdm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;lai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;. even though i played a part in her crying, it was not entirely my fault. but i still accept it solely as my fault. term 3 also saw me getting my councillor badge. i was proud to wear it. very. i wear it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;everytime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; i put on my uniform. it was a sense of pride for me. even though this badge may only be a few grams, but it weigh  more that that. if u put it on, we must always remember that we are role models. of the 1500 population in sch, only &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; 80 are chosen. that is 1 councillor to 18.75 students. estimated. term 3 ended with me being 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; in class with a percentage of 79%. i tied with 4 other students. the last term started with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;lotsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; sch work. because its our streaming year, we are drilled more often in our various subject. term 4 is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; studying. term 4 ended with me being 3rd in class with a percentage of 76.2%. i lost to book and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;gareth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;( as usual). this whole year maybe tough. but we've been through it as a class. we gone through it together as one. even though we may have quarreled over certain lame things, i must admit i enjoyed every moment with u guys. i also wanna thank &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;kumar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; for his guidance in one of our hardest subject. history. even though he is late most of the time, he managed to teach us. indeed its &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;nt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; the quantity, its the quality of the teaching. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; wad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;kumar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; always says. also, i will like to thank &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;mdm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; foo for her great teaching through this 2 years. it may &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;nt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; be easy to teach us, but she put in the effort to do her best. giving us notes that other class dun have. she have sparked the interest in me for maths. its a pity she is transferring to another school. i will also like to thank Ms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; and Ms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;chong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; for their wonderful science teaching. its great having u 2 as our science teachers. Ms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;eleora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; is also another teacher i would like to thank for her marvelous geography teaching skills. and yeah Ms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;tay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; for her wonderful PE lessons. Ms yam for her beautiful music lessons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;mr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; tan and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;mdm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;foon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; for their interesting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Dnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; lessons. Mrs &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;kaviraj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; for her delicious home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;econs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; and of course &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Mdm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; angel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;lai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; for her continuous support in our class. she was like a mother to us in school. she guide us through our toughest period of secondary sch years and yes we make it victoriously. of course nt forgetting our various mother tongue teachers as well as ms claudia for her bombastic words during literature lesson which hardly anyone understands. joking. As we split into different classes next year. i hope that we will remain united. and remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;abt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; the wonderful times we have together as a class, 2/1. i will be giving the class gathering a miss. i will tell u guys why here. since so many people ask. The accident i had last year have given me trouble on my right hip again. to make matter worse, i injured it again during PE. i just went to see a doctor and the doctor fear that my conditions will go worst if i continue on with my crazy lifestyle. even now, there is pain. the doctor gave me a 2 month period of rest to observe my injury. the doctor warned that if by 2 months it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;doesnt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; heal, i would have to go for an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;xray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;. and the doctor suspect that it is a crack in the hip bone due to last year accident. if my hip bone were to crack, i will be paralysed from waist down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; what he say. so &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; taking all measures to ensure that i can walk and jump again. right now my condition is so pain that even walking is painful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_56"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; sitting leaning to my left. so i need plenty of rest. hope u guys understand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_57"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;nt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; that i dun wan to go for the gathering. if really is a crack, then i really dunno wad to do. up to God to decide his fate on me. i do hope i get well...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;To sum it all up, God has been great to me this year. so i hope he will give me his mercy one more time for my condition, i dun wan to be paralysed. This year have been great and i believe next year will be better. Till we meet again. Goodbye&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-6888430285443149246?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6888430285443149246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=6888430285443149246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/6888430285443149246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/6888430285443149246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-sum-it-all-up.html' title='To sum it all up...'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</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-5949850271477058812.post-8981804859978502399</id><published>2008-04-22T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T02:36:09.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>back</title><content type='html'>so....life was once started anew, afresh and in a new year. as the date is drawing towards exams, i should be working hard but here i am slacking. ah well all the best to me&lt;br /&gt;good bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-8981804859978502399?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8981804859978502399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=8981804859978502399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/8981804859978502399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/8981804859978502399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2008/04/back.html' title='back'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</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-5949850271477058812.post-769241949529406503</id><published>2007-10-24T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:47:28.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A380</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UUQcOdscJn8/RyAjI6gCMvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0qjTO4Z-8RI/s1600-h/CIMG1146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125135011997168370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UUQcOdscJn8/RyAjI6gCMvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0qjTO4Z-8RI/s320/CIMG1146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so...soon guan and i went to changi airport early in the morn to catch the a380 historical flight...quite nice...i manage to take some pics of it...and one surprising thing...its so quiet...we dun even noe its taking off.What a beautiful jet...haha lol.So after that midget called me to tell me that he saw the A380 take to the skies...i ask him where he saw that jet...guess his answer...CHANNEL NEWS ASIA! lol.haha so i replied&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'aye...i also see the A380 take off leh...u noe where?cccchhhaaannngggiii airport.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;his voice was like so filled with envy.after seeing the a380 we went to the terminal one viewing gallery and look for awhile.then we left for tampinese mall for our lunch at KFC where we arranged to meet uncle oliver...after that i came back home and here i am blogging away...bb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SEE U NEXT TIME&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-769241949529406503?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/769241949529406503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=769241949529406503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/769241949529406503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/769241949529406503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2007/10/a380.html' title='A380'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UUQcOdscJn8/RyAjI6gCMvI/AAAAAAAAAAc/0qjTO4Z-8RI/s72-c/CIMG1146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949850271477058812.post-5735280949660118167</id><published>2007-10-05T04:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T04:23:36.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One cm of walking on water= a lifetime of believing and trust in god</title><content type='html'>today was history and maths paper. History WAS stupid AND idiotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nvm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love today&lt;br /&gt;its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so?&lt;br /&gt;NO &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sCHOOL&lt;/span&gt; LA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; too much spaces wasted no more wasting =)&lt;br /&gt;well today i went biking to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;punggol&lt;/span&gt; end which is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;punggol&lt;/span&gt; beach...nice place...seeing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; fishing...wah...so relaxing...opposite the jetty was an oil &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;refinery&lt;/span&gt;(whatever the bloody spelling) i was thinking...hmm...wad was i thinking...o...yeaa...global warming!Singapore say it wanna help in putting global warming to a stop...but the smoke that comes out from the chimney of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;refinery&lt;/span&gt; is so....yucks!well i think its harmful for our ozone layer.Looking at the fishes swimming freely in the water really makes me fell so free...i was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;imagining&lt;/span&gt; myself swimming &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;wif&lt;/span&gt; them...so nice.while looking,i suddenly for no reason think of a story in the bible that says about Jesus walking on water and faith,trust and believe is needed.So i came out with this saying:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;One CM of walking in water=a lifetime of practicing trust,believe and faith in god&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get it???&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;chim&lt;/span&gt; rite?yea i think so too.Well for those who dun get it let me explain.Walking on water as you know is impossible but nothing is impossible if u just trust,believe and put faith in him.&lt;br /&gt;well &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;bb&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;:i dun really think i belong in 1/1.And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;marcus&lt;/span&gt; hope &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; father gets well soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-5735280949660118167?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/5735280949660118167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=5735280949660118167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/5735280949660118167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/5735280949660118167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2007/10/one-cm-of-walking-on-water-lifetime-of.html' title='One cm of walking on water= a lifetime of believing and trust in god'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</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-5949850271477058812.post-640464868271108055</id><published>2007-09-18T01:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T01:55:17.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sad</title><content type='html'>well...I'm feeling bored today...really bored...so i went to look at people's blogs.I stumble upon Marcus's blog and read his post and tags...really disappointed with wad he post. Well...its his blog rite and i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;noe&lt;/span&gt; the rights he has to post anything he wants...but he just dun get it somethings are nice to him while its hurtful to others...i always treat him as one of my friends...but after going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; his blog...i felt really lonely...i guess no one in 1e1 is truly a friend to me...(apart from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;gareth&lt;/span&gt; ,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;jon&lt;/span&gt; and book) Honestly i feel that i dun belong there...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jarome&lt;/span&gt; cracking jokes that are hurtful while Daniel....nvm.Sigh i wonder who i can really turn to in times of need.everything has change...including this world.Well enough of them...=)&lt;br /&gt;Today we got back our class test for maths and an assignment that carries a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;weightage&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;EOY&lt;/span&gt; results.For my test,i got full marks same as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;gareth&lt;/span&gt;.While we were walking to get our papers, everyone in our way said that we cheated in which we &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;didnt&lt;/span&gt;...i mean...our workings are all totally different...and for that assignment...i got full marks also...=)&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;hmmm&lt;/span&gt; i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;thats&lt;/span&gt; all for now...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; still feeling lonely and sad &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;bb&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-640464868271108055?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/640464868271108055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=640464868271108055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/640464868271108055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/640464868271108055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2007/09/sad.html' title='sad'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</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-5949850271477058812.post-3675920534780466526</id><published>2007-09-06T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T07:39:42.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>soz</title><content type='html'>hey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sry&lt;/span&gt; for not blogging during the holidays been kinda busy with....ar...audition?Well  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;everything&lt;/span&gt; went quite smoothly. While going for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tuition&lt;/span&gt; today, i met &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;terence&lt;/span&gt; he pretend he didn't see me so i pretended i miss him out of the corner of my eye.Who needs friends like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;randall&lt;/span&gt; &amp; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;terence&lt;/span&gt;. 7 years of friendship...down the drain...who cares.Hmmm...ya i played with GM today in audition she's like so....filthy rich?&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;...i talk to her for quite sometime though.While posting, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; playing this really cool soccer game call &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;powerfootball&lt;/span&gt; @ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;miniclip&lt;/span&gt; its nice to play once in a while.Lets count down...hmm....5 more days to my lifesaving 2 &amp;amp; 3 test good luck to me. Well that's all for now bye...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-3675920534780466526?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3675920534780466526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=3675920534780466526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/3675920534780466526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/3675920534780466526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2007/09/soz.html' title='soz'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</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-5949850271477058812.post-1089950443169803975</id><published>2007-08-26T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T07:47:28.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>you can know the future</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UUQcOdscJn8/RtGIfTq_1rI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NMSyUsJB8HQ/s1600-h/new+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103009924225423026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" height="153" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UUQcOdscJn8/RtGIfTq_1rI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NMSyUsJB8HQ/s320/new+pic.jpg" width="691" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As this pic shows,this post is about knowing the future from the christian point of view.Every religon(almost all)teaches about this world coming to an end.My church is talking on the subject 'You Can Know The Future'next week at our main services.9 am ,11.15am,3.15pm and 7 pm services at both healing centres Tampinese and Woodlands.Come join us for a moment of spiritual messages and 'food'!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps:for those who know me and interested to go pls give me a call.ty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-1089950443169803975?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1089950443169803975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=1089950443169803975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/1089950443169803975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/1089950443169803975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2007/08/you-can-know-future.html' title='you can know the future'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UUQcOdscJn8/RtGIfTq_1rI/AAAAAAAAAAU/NMSyUsJB8HQ/s72-c/new+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5949850271477058812.post-6148473350555569581</id><published>2007-08-24T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T22:54:15.885-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hiie</title><content type='html'>hmpm so this few days was so boring...haha i dun believe i pass my english!woot. oh ya something scary on thurs after swimming i went to the toilet to *u noe wat* and OMG i got the scare of my life...its red in colour!so scary.well today is like other saturday go to church in the evening well thats all bah bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-6148473350555569581?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/6148473350555569581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=6148473350555569581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/6148473350555569581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/6148473350555569581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2007/08/hiie.html' title='hiie'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</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-5949850271477058812.post-188333237396139350</id><published>2007-08-20T03:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T03:36:15.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sigh</title><content type='html'>this is a lame post. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Anyway&lt;/span&gt; my class &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;receive&lt;/span&gt; our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; results back today...only 14 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ppl&lt;/span&gt; in our class pass that bloody hell paper...and i was one of them...its not that great la only 27(and a half)/50. wouldn't consider it that bad since i am that kind of hate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; language guy.Well we had &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; for the first period and it was purely stupid.A waste of time.The teacher brought the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;el&lt;/span&gt; paper down and say what cannot give out.If u can't give out then what for bring it down in e' first place?Anyway she mentioned that a few should not fail but failed and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; scared &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; one of them o...god bless this troubled soul.*sob*&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday i went church 2 times...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ha ha&lt;/span&gt; the 9 am service and the 3.15pm service...well the 3.15 service has a guest speaker Pastor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Lim&lt;/span&gt; gee &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;tiong&lt;/span&gt;(i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; the spelling).He's a guy of guy of great humor...totally &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;rawks&lt;/span&gt; well..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; for this post&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-188333237396139350?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/188333237396139350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=188333237396139350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/188333237396139350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/188333237396139350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2007/08/sigh.html' title='sigh'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</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-5949850271477058812.post-941401324091615319</id><published>2007-08-18T07:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T07:28:14.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>yo</title><content type='html'>hey ppl...welll today was spent this way...morning...nvr go npcc cos i need rest and ermm afternoon ws spent doing my work while at night is spent in church haha...while coming home...midget claim that he was given a last chance by mr than...well who noes...oncce again midget u BETTER change...thats all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-941401324091615319?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/941401324091615319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=941401324091615319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/941401324091615319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/941401324091615319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2007/08/yo.html' title='yo'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</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-5949850271477058812.post-1210955887656264731</id><published>2007-08-17T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-17T06:08:49.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pow liang wei...u must really change</title><content type='html'>sigh...today while on the bus,we (marcus &amp;amp; me) check powdy's phone. TO our disgust..we found that kinda of things again...sigh powdy...u better change or ur future is ruined anyway he's gonna get canned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-1210955887656264731?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/1210955887656264731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=1210955887656264731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/1210955887656264731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/1210955887656264731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2007/08/pow-liang-weiu-must-really-change.html' title='pow liang wei...u must really change'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</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-5949850271477058812.post-3540183026996948112</id><published>2007-08-14T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T06:29:24.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>normal day</title><content type='html'>well everything went as normal today except for a few er....nvm....well lets say its due to exam....the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Chinese&lt;/span&gt; paper was like so damn bloody difficult.i don't even understand what they were trying to ask...sigh...the history? o...god i hate that word.The paper was actually quite &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;...except for a few difficult questions.Anyway although i hate that 2 subject, i still have to study for them rite?Things can't go the way we want all the time...we just have to go &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;thing's&lt;/span&gt; way(i think &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; crap)=) &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hm&lt;/span&gt;...tomorrow is the math and geography paper and i haven't even study for that stupid geography hope won't flung that test.Today's swimming lesson was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;...and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Carlos&lt;/span&gt;...yea &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Carlos&lt;/span&gt; he win me...that shows that...I MUST TRAIN More  ha ha.actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Carlos&lt;/span&gt; is good...but its just that he's to playful and he mix with the wrong company..&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;otherwise things&lt;/span&gt; will  turnout well for him. I guess &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; still quite traumatised by that accident.i don't know why but i still am afraid of crossing the zebra crossing...ahhh....well the all bye bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-3540183026996948112?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/3540183026996948112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=3540183026996948112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/3540183026996948112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/3540183026996948112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2007/08/normal-day.html' title='normal day'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</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-5949850271477058812.post-4835124008157084634</id><published>2007-08-11T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T07:50:58.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NAN CHIAU PRIMARY memories</title><content type='html'>hey...this post is dedicated to all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;NCpians&lt;/span&gt; who have gone &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; the 6 years brave cum educational journey. Remember the time when we had our p5 camp at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;malacca&lt;/span&gt;? That trip brought our student bond closer and stronger. The sports day? The new year celebration? And of course the national  day celebration. I remember...almost every year, some problematic(hope its correct) students will give a twist to the national day song  'home'(chinese version). Although thats rude...but...its now memories...The p5 ndp? Yea thats nice...haha other schools went by bus and i think we're the only school that goes by MRT. I think thats kinda cool. The p6s who graduated last year were so call the 'pioneers'. Man i love that name haha...we are the first batch anyway rite? Graduation day is the topic i dun wanna say cos...it...will make me cry(silly for a boy to cry). That day Mr chia called out 5 students...if i remember the names...their....Larry hoe...Sin jin min...shaun...Ho Li ying...and dunno who... well they are being praised by mr chia...=) That day is the last time we sang our sch song...we all sang it with pride...because its our school and we gonna leave...SIgh...but that day is also the first time we sang our graduation song and its also the last (duh?)haha...we then watch a video regarding the p6s alone...admit it people...tears was on most of us...when we watch the video...i cried too...COS I WAS BEING HUMILATED ON THAT VIDEO! no la jk nia =) AND just one parting word...to all the 'pioneers' of NCPS wun it be great if the whole cohort(p6s last yr) get together and sing our school song for one last time? I think it's so gonna be great...but i guess thats just my big fat dream...whatever fun time we have last year in NC,they're are gone but i believe they will stay in our hearts and mind forever and ever.... bb =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-4835124008157084634?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/4835124008157084634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=4835124008157084634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/4835124008157084634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/4835124008157084634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2007/08/nan-chiau-primary-memories.html' title='NAN CHIAU PRIMARY memories'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</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-5949850271477058812.post-8788591355462656211</id><published>2007-08-10T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T06:13:35.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ndp</title><content type='html'>well soz ppl i didnt change the title for the previous post.this post is about ndp.....! wooot!&lt;br /&gt;after practising for 6 months and they changing the script 3 times, we finally perform! haha i get to meet the president in person...and as i was the first to go out i saw many ministers and parliment member that are familiar to us...hmmm here's a list on who i saw r=there's &lt;strong&gt;LEE KUAN YEW,LEE HSIEN LOONG,GEORGE YEO&lt;/strong&gt; AND MANY MORE!!haha as usual we perform our item (the fountain of hope) and after that just went for the finale....haha i really like the finale song "will u" as its so slooooooooow and sssaaaaaaaaaaaaddddddd.in which i think its nice. after everythings there's  fireworks and chilling. i think i will upload some fireworks pics..=)(not a promise).oh yea b4 i forget i saw and old lady from &lt;strong&gt;eternal bloom&lt;/strong&gt; dancing...haha she's so cute.... well i just took pics with other performers and we all had a great time.when we're walking out, my fren andre.....was like so sad....so i ask why...u noe wads his ans.....he say it because he........&lt;strong&gt;didnt get a picture with a CHIJ ST JOSEPH CONVENT &lt;/strong&gt;girl.........haha....when we gooing back to sch i was thinking about this,.../ when we're told that&lt;strong&gt; w&lt;/strong&gt;e gonna be in ndp everyone was like siging away (including me) but when its ending u have the feeling of not wanting end......cos this whole journey is soooooooo fun and nice........haha.....&lt;br /&gt;ps: to my sch frens who ask me why i didnt meet terence in woodlands intc. it because we sort of 'broke up'. actually its with randall too....the reason....for u to find out.=)well 7 yrs of frenship goes down the drain.well xavier u got to move on...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-8788591355462656211?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/8788591355462656211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=8788591355462656211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/8788591355462656211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/8788591355462656211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2007/08/ndp.html' title='ndp'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</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-5949850271477058812.post-7590777249699248805</id><published>2007-08-10T05:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T05:57:56.856-07:00</updated><title type='text'>accident &amp; ndp</title><content type='html'>hi! well i didnt really blog cos on the eve of nation day, i had an accident. apparently,it was early morning and i was preparing to go to sch i was walking halfway when...i felt so happy...dunno why...maybe its because i am gonna meet my p6 frens woot!so after walking a journey,i ran. when i was reaching the zebra crossing, i see no car so i continue...but who noes when i am in the middle of the zebra crossing,i turn my head to the right and there appears a car...BANG&lt;strong&gt;*ouch*' &lt;/strong&gt;i lay on the road injured luckily the de driver stop and help me  up.he offer to take me to the A &amp; E but i decline.cos he say he gonna change shift...i was afraid he leave me there alone. So i requested that he take me to sch.he take me to sch and on the journey he still say that he was only driving at 50 km/h. haha in sch, one of my npcc senior saw my wounds and ask w=me what happen.........i just tell him the same old long story...haha.A teacher saw me and she went to call mr ho. HE came back with my 2 science teacher mr thomas than(or i call 'tcp') and mr wesly chong. blah blah blah i told them the same story.after that ms foo appeared and saw what had happen.she requested that the sch safety officer mr kenneth he inspected me and say that everything is alright and no medical attention was needed. when i told ms foo wad he say, she keep on scolding him.haha so with ms foo and mr seet, i first when to the clinic and was then reffered to the A &amp;amp; E at kk hospic.hmmm 20 mins journey there...and the nurses were like....ewwww.......haha they are so....you noe wad....touch everywhere inspect here inspect there....sigh wad to do.the just clean the wound and same stuff.actually the doctr say that i can go and that they will gib me an appointment for ltr days to go to the national dental...for my chipped tooth.so after all the shitty shitty stuff...i can finally go back to sengkang! yay! but sigh still must go police station and gi=b my damn hell statement.and after statement...i FINALL"Y" WENT BACK "!!! yay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-7590777249699248805?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/7590777249699248805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=7590777249699248805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/7590777249699248805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/7590777249699248805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2007/08/accident-ndp.html' title='accident &amp; ndp'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</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-5949850271477058812.post-622339814846753716</id><published>2007-08-03T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T05:20:09.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7th elementz competition at anderson</title><content type='html'>well i was at anderson today doing the competition.it was terrible... atually today was just the exhibition...yesterday was the judging. and the  judging is horrible...omg!The judges ask me wats the unit symbol for sugar concentration and i was like...err....stuck?&lt;br /&gt;the symbol is SG  and i almost wanted to say....err singapore?haha lame...anyway tmr is ndp practice again sigh dunneed costumne.i wan costume.well we cant control everything to go our way rite?&lt;br /&gt;so just go along with the sch lor  hiya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5949850271477058812-622339814846753716?l=the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/feeds/622339814846753716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5949850271477058812&amp;postID=622339814846753716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/622339814846753716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5949850271477058812/posts/default/622339814846753716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://the-crazy-thing-about-life.blogspot.com/2007/08/7th-elementz-competition-at-anderson.html' title='7th elementz competition at anderson'/><author><name>dorn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00965539954563549636</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>
