<?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-5862651</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:51:48.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~Vking~</title><subtitle type='html'>tale of ordinairy guy in an extraordinairy world</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-107495946391551813</id><published>2004-01-24T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T14:36:44.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sorry. This site has been permanently closed due to contrator problems and shortage of money. A new site is, however availabe for visit. Visitors who wish to report and visit, pls report at&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tsb.govwebs.com/"&gt;Subaru Technical Service Bulletins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-107495946391551813?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/107495946391551813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/107495946391551813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107495946391551813' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-107235178259221338</id><published>2003-12-25T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T19:29:58.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok so i was in Kenny Rogers when I discovered the secret. Kenny Rogers is actually Colonel Sanders!!! After setting up KFC with the secret 11 herbs and spices, (and 12 in some parts of the world like australia), Colonel Sanders went into hiding to perfect his secret recipe and came up with a 13th herb (pepper). not wanting to alter the taste and face of his world wide francise of KFC he started a new chain called kenny Rogers and sold his new chicken there. (Notice Kenny rogers and Colonel Sanders look exactly alike) way to go dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-107235178259221338?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/107235178259221338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/107235178259221338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107235178259221338' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-107069432318843941</id><published>2003-12-06T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-12-06T15:05:34.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh no, 8 days is just too long, so very long....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, the tim centre just got a pool table. Well mini pool actually. But its still so so very fun, though i'm not very good at it. Sigh, the girls beat aus and i, 2-0... Anyhowz heres the story, we went there around 4 on friday. Carolling pract was at 7... and we brought durians tooo! yum... HAHA. (calvin is a durian freak!) after durian was dinner, at parkway. Not so yum. tried the western food for the first time.... it was "so-so" lah. I still prefer bak chor mee. haha.Then after that was the practise. So thats that. Hmm... Shall i do the 50 question thing.. OOPS! thinking out loud again. Must try not to do that anymore, lest i want to be teased by someone for talking to myself... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. WHAT TIME DO YOU WAKE UP IN THE MORNING? &lt;br /&gt;5am on school dayz (thats the price i have to pay to study in such a fine institution ... *not) I'll pretty much never wake up... unless i cant sleep... or my sister decides to jump on me... haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. IF YOU COULD EAT LUNCH WITH ONE FAMOUS &lt;br /&gt;PERSON, &lt;br /&gt;WHO WOULD IT BE? &lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.... howsabout.... GOD?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. GOLD OR SILVER? &lt;br /&gt;Silver, most definitely... Gold is too beng for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. WHAT WAS THE LAST FILM YOU SAW AT THE CINEMA? &lt;br /&gt;really cant remeber... i think it was matrix revolutions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. FAVOURITE TV SHOW? &lt;br /&gt;Hmmm.... i dont have one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. WHAT DO YOU HAVE FOR BREAKFAST? &lt;br /&gt;Hmm... my mom usually does breakfast for me on school days... during the hols? Prata, Nasi Lemak, Prawn Mee, Egg, Bacon, Bannanas, Bread, Luncheon meat?, Snapple, ICE CREAM!, Mcds,DURIAN!, frozen pizza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. WHO WOULD YOU LIKE TO BE LEFT IN A ROOM WITH? &lt;br /&gt;Hmm.... Toughie, but God will be more than excellent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. CAN YOU TOUCH YOUR NOSE WITH YOUR TONGUE? &lt;br /&gt;What a boliao question, no i cant touch my nose with my tongue.... Can you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.WHAT INSPIRES YOU?&lt;br /&gt;Food! especially of the deep fried,ultra crispy/ ultra sweet, chocolatey/ rich ,cheesy variety...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. WHAT'S YOUR MIDDLE NAME? &lt;br /&gt;V-King, and proud of it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. BEACH, CITY, OR COUNTRY?&lt;br /&gt;Beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12.SUMMER OR WINTER? &lt;br /&gt; Well, here in singapore, we only get summer, but i have experianced winter ( and froze my butt off too) so, summer, definetely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. YUM? &lt;br /&gt;please refer to question 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. BUTTERED, PLAIN, OR SALTED POPCORN? &lt;br /&gt;?? Sweet, buttered... i'm not a health nut! plain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. FAVOURITE CARS? &lt;br /&gt;No.... unlike what some ppl think, i'm not 18, but i am cute!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. FAVOURITE SANDWICH FILLING? &lt;br /&gt;Chicken Mayo all the way! hia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. FAVOURITE TYPE OF MUSIC? &lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... anything that is catchy... but metal is definately out... There is like zero melody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. WHAT CHARACTERISTIC DO YOU DESPISE?&lt;br /&gt;insincerity, cunning, like those ppl that hve ulterior motives when making friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. FAVOURITE FLOWER? &lt;br /&gt;Hmm... roses? or maybe orchids? What? those are the only two flowers i can recognise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. IF YOU HAD A BIG WIN IN THE LOTTERY, HOW &lt;br /&gt;LONG &lt;br /&gt;WOULD YOU WAIT TO SPEND ALL?&lt;br /&gt;I wont wait at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. DO YOU WEAR PYJAMAS? &lt;br /&gt;no...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. WHAT COLOR ARE YOUR EYES? &lt;br /&gt;Black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. HOW MANY KEYS ON YOUR KEY RING? &lt;br /&gt;6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25 WHERE WOULD YOU LIKE TO RETIRE? &lt;br /&gt;Australia! Did you know that in oz, they have fantastic stuff 4 the elderly? ...Elliot told me that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. CAN YOU JUGGLE? &lt;br /&gt;NO... for what? i do not, unlike you, plan to be a clown when i grow up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE DAY OF THE WEEK?&lt;br /&gt;Sundays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. RED OR WHITE WINE? &lt;br /&gt;White&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. WHAT DID YOU DO FOR YOUR LAST BIRTHDAY? &lt;br /&gt;Started secondary school for the first time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. DO YOU CARRY A DONOR CARD? &lt;br /&gt;No.                                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.WHAT BOOK ARE YOU READING NOW? &lt;br /&gt;How to be Good, Nick Hornby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. FAVOURITE BOARD GAME? &lt;br /&gt;I dont have a favourite board game, unless bluff counts... ( or bullshit!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. FAVOURITE MAGAZINE? &lt;br /&gt;8Days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. FAVOURITE SMELLS? &lt;br /&gt;dried saliva? or maybe my toes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. COMFORT FOOD?&lt;br /&gt;Beef Hor Fan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.FAVOURITE SOUND?&lt;br /&gt;My own voice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. WORST FEELING IN THE WORLD? &lt;br /&gt;Rejection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. WHAT IS THE FIRST THING YOU THINK OF WHEN &lt;br /&gt;YOU &lt;br /&gt;WAKE UP IN THE MORNING? &lt;br /&gt;Oh no, do i have school? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.FAVOURITE FAST FOOD PLACE? &lt;br /&gt;BK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. FINISH THIS STATEMENT. "IF I HAD A LOT OF &lt;br /&gt;MONEY... &lt;br /&gt;I'd buy over Burger King and make more money! muahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. DO YOU SLEEP WITH A STUFFED ANIMAL? &lt;br /&gt;No...&lt;br /&gt;44. STORMS, COOL OR SCARY? &lt;br /&gt;Cool, especially when you're sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. FINISH THIS STATEMENT, "IF I HAD THE TIME... &lt;br /&gt;I would get more sleep? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;48. DO YOU EAT STEMS OF BROCCOLI? &lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. IF YOU COULD DYE YOUR HAIR ANY COLOR, WHAT &lt;br /&gt;WOULD YOU CHOOSE? &lt;br /&gt;P!nk? well i was told its the SNAG colour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. WHAT IS UNDER YOUR BED? &lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... couple of really, really old toys...  my younder sisters old barbie dolls, sleeping bag...old books ... CDs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-107069432318843941?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/107069432318843941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/107069432318843941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107069432318843941' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-107017979538265213</id><published>2003-11-30T16:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T16:10:05.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha, new template again. Was browsing through blogskins and came across this beauty. The pic completely blew me away.Phew, anyways, does anyone know how to get rid of the Leon l at the end?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-107017979538265213?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/107017979538265213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/107017979538265213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#107017979538265213' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106959447259033285</id><published>2003-11-23T21:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T21:34:40.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://chatter3.flooble.com/chatter.php?id=vking&amp;popup=true&amp;w=490&amp;h=400&amp;title=" target="flooblechatterbox" onClick="window.open('about:blank','flooblechatterbox','toolbar=no,location=no,directories=no,status=no,menubar=no,scrollbars=yes,resizable=no,copyhistory=no,width=490,height=400');return true;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flooble.com/images/chatter/chaticon.gif" border="0" align="absbottom"&gt;Talk in my flooble chatterbox!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flooble.com/images/dot.gif?source=cbpopup"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;testing ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106959447259033285?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106959447259033285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106959447259033285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106959447259033285' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106959380112226768</id><published>2003-11-23T21:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T21:23:28.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haha, the previous blog was rubbish, forgive me if i had wronged anyone in any one way or another. Especially, jie jie dino... :# &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some people won't ever shut up you know? I mean its okay if it is in the "real world" but online? I'm too sensitive to block/ delete them. What if they started to cry?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106959380112226768?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106959380112226768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106959380112226768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106959380112226768' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106959355707309047</id><published>2003-11-23T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-23T21:19:24.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>[correction] in the article dated Sat Nov 22, 02:11:34 PM : url to the server shud be www.villagephotos.com, not www.villagepictures.com. We are deeply sorry and truly saddened for the inconvenience caused by our own stupidness. Should you wish to complain to the management, please call 999 and ask for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because of a certain somebody, who decided to drop by someone's blog, commenting that it was too bright, thus pointing out it's imperfection, i decided to change my blog template. So please don't complain that its boring or dull, or whatever nonsense. In this way, we can make the world a better place for everyone. Especially You!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106959355707309047?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106959355707309047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106959355707309047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106959355707309047' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106948150535298880</id><published>2003-11-22T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-22T14:11:52.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stop asking me to blog more, vulcanite... not very funny //anyway, the sunglasses thing was supposed to be a joke, you know, lyk haha kinda thing? //where's your sense of humor sista?// Anyway, found a good server to upload the crossover picture, www.villagepictures.com or something lyk that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, ya, ermm... okay, i seemed to have lost my train of thoughts,... hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear, memory's blank... can't think of anything ... will try again soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106948150535298880?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106948150535298880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106948150535298880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106948150535298880' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106899465160064596</id><published>2003-11-16T22:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T22:57:32.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to quote my good friend, who i think quoted somebody, but i can't remember, anyway, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every problem a person has is related to his concept of God. if you have a big God, you have small problems. if you have a small God, you have big problems. it is as simple as that. when your God is big, then every seeming problem becomes an opportunity. when your God is small, every problem becomes an obstacle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106899465160064596?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106899465160064596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106899465160064596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106899465160064596' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106899447704031980</id><published>2003-11-16T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-16T22:59:09.983+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>~i luv charades~do you?~you shud try it~it's fun~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, lets try something &lt;em&gt;chim&lt;/em&gt; today.haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shirt wet, stuck to my body. Like spilt pepsi over my sis's keyboard. painting up solsbury hill. When will it end? When will we recieve our final prize? Then from a distance, we see it, the fire hydrant atop halton road. Like an angel, it glimmers with a somewhat holy aura, as we gaze at it's redness[Ha,]. Rush of blood, adrenaline, renewed vigour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We take a picture of it, MMS phone and all... And trudge back to the chalet to claim our final prize. But alas, D was no where to be found.  Like a the waves at sea, that rush dies down. We realize the inevitable. Where's grp 2? 3? back already. we fought the good fight, but lost in the end. With or without our integrity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*SNAP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, back to reality,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we didn't lose in the end, the other groups gave up half way. haha. and we played charades. and had a lot of fun. a lot of fun. after that was the bbq(if u do not know what i'm toking abt, pls refer to the article dated [ Nov 14, 11:12:11 PM| LEON L] kk ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the smoke got into my eyes, probably melted my contacts (kidding) . but it made it very very* uncomfortable, its strange how many bbqs i've attended and this was the only one where i got affected, *SIGH* caused so much trouble, but the chicken was good, satay was great, beef tasted like rubber... *SIGH* ~ANNUAL CROSSOVER RETREAT~ btw, if u were wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whoa, the machines : bev, joel, vanessa, ed, mel, serene ... Mad... ]0robably cooked for like 4/5/6? hours.... :( whoa, i wonder if they run on battery. ENERGIZER OR SOMETHING, definetly not china magic power, 2 dozen for 1 buck.. probably wasted more time changing the batteries every 1/2 hour of so... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, nuff bout the barbie, FRI, Sat night were ignite.. wooohoo . speaker was like super funny, really in sync with pop culture and the mtv (channel 20, starhub cablevision, call 1800 333 wow to subscribe now!)...we need ppl like him! not those in school who just shove us with statistics and ask us to repent, know what i'm saying? whew, pretty blown out.. better retire for the day... G00|) |\|1G|-|+&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106899447704031980?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106899447704031980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106899447704031980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106899447704031980' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106873633102246951</id><published>2003-11-13T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-14T08:48:33.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>how do u like it? well my new blog i mean... i think it makes me hungry, does it make u? ;) cos i've been going down to the fridge lyk every 5 mins, pity we don't have eggs... got it on 1 of the church's computers ... The story's like this: smsed mel T yesterday,  told me about today, we were supposed to go shopping for this barbie on Sunday, "Oh, err.. meet at church at 11" she said ... *Sigh* "but i thought it was at 3?"  ... Arrived at the Tim, who do i find there? Mel and Mel ALONE ....doh! she was completely alone... even grace,colin and ed weren't there ... (o ya, my sis came along too) so there were the three of us, sitting around ... trying to kill 4 hrs"let's play daidi!" we stopped after my sis kept winning... "let's play bluff!"... we stopped after i kept winning... "let's play boggle!" we stopped after mel kept winning... :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; so i decided to update my blog... but blogger was down... so i looked for a new skin on blogskins... and stumbled upon this masterpiece... (i know it's a bit bright ... but thats why they made sun glasses....)&lt;br /&gt;after countless of pillow and bubble fights... (no, not the sleeping pillow, couch pillows silly... whoever heard of beds in church offices?) We onli went shopping when everyone came... which was about 2.40 ... and the girls hopped happily into the car..while the guys had to walk there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mr. workaholic aka as me... decided to run to parkway .. haha ... so as to impress everyone with my great stamina and strength... but, unfortunate circumstances prevented that... *sigh*anyway, when we got back, i spilt the bubble solution and had to clean up(using a mop?!?!) the girls din make it easier for me... they where throwing those white ice crystaly things onto the floor and blowing "wedding bubbles" in my direction (when i was young, i dreamt of a white christmas... but not that white!) .So that's that ...ciao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*a new blog, a fresh begining*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106873633102246951?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106873633102246951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106873633102246951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106873633102246951' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106811548765449854</id><published>2003-11-06T18:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-11-06T18:44:50.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it feels so good to be back!&lt;br /&gt;whoooo....&lt;br /&gt;Not really my fault&lt;br /&gt;Faulty internet connection&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just watched the M : revulotions today&lt;br /&gt;it's very excellent&lt;br /&gt;got me glued to my seat&lt;br /&gt;best matrix film yet&lt;br /&gt;tho there was some crappy dialogue at the end...&lt;br /&gt;made it funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After tt went cycling with my fren&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to see the Triathlon route...&lt;br /&gt;At the ECP&lt;br /&gt;whooo hooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm delirious&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUESS WHAT [?]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106811548765449854?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106811548765449854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106811548765449854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106811548765449854' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106672881254578675</id><published>2003-10-21T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T17:33:32.296+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Its been a while since i've upda ted my blog...&lt;br /&gt;with all the exams results and everything&lt;br /&gt;and my website taking up the lage majority og the time i spend online&lt;br /&gt;*SIGH*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, got a new phone.. N3100, its so cool&lt;br /&gt;exams were good...&lt;br /&gt;so there it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the whole week tt i have been absent.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much has happened...&lt;br /&gt;so yeah...&lt;br /&gt;bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106672881254578675?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106672881254578675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106672881254578675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106672881254578675' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106612065334481067</id><published>2003-10-14T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-14T16:37:33.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiz, just came back from CineLeisure &lt;br /&gt;whew, The Italian Job just blew me away...&lt;br /&gt;well done, Charlize Theron...&lt;br /&gt;OMG, you look even better in that red beetle of yours&lt;br /&gt;it was such a cool show&lt;br /&gt;*walao*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then after tt i played LAN&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;didn't know baey and John sucked so much in WC3&lt;br /&gt;my hero was level 10&lt;br /&gt;*i have never thought of myself as a pro player, heck, i haven't played it in lyk 10 months. so....*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha newayz, bought DIDO's album, life for rent ... &lt;br /&gt;it rawks&lt;br /&gt;can't stop listening to it...&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;so that's it...&lt;br /&gt;not realli exciting, &lt;br /&gt;but i had fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----end of transmission----&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106612065334481067?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106612065334481067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106612065334481067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106612065334481067' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106587099427220274</id><published>2003-10-11T19:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-11T19:16:34.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello all you happy people&lt;br /&gt;exams are over...&lt;br /&gt;feels lyke something has gone missing in my life&lt;br /&gt;like an empty coldness,&lt;br /&gt;in the centre of my exisitance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TRANSLATE : EXAMS ARE OVER, I'M HAVING FUN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wooohoooo!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;absolutely nothing&lt;br /&gt;nobody wants to go out with me&lt;br /&gt;or rather&lt;br /&gt;nobody wants to go out&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;training.&lt;br /&gt;Not a valid answer&lt;br /&gt;how can you spend the rest of you life in training &lt;br /&gt;Is it that fun?&lt;br /&gt;can training be fun?&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;hello&lt;br /&gt;earth to all the people attending training everyday and therefore cannot go out with me and causing disharmony in the force,*sigh*&lt;br /&gt;[what a mouthful]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, haven't updated my blog for like 48 hrs 21 mins and 14/15/16 secs...&lt;br /&gt;which is like hmmm 10-8 = 2 days...&lt;br /&gt;err which is like not a very long time&lt;br /&gt;ya.&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i'll leave you'll with some wise words:&lt;br /&gt;In just two days, tomorrow will be yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... see ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out!&lt;br /&gt;(did i just say that?)&lt;br /&gt;(hippie!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ooh, here's a top secret message for the eyes of like everyone : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vking's birthday in 86 days time *wink wink*  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106587099427220274?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106587099427220274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106587099427220274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106587099427220274' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106560426499840904</id><published>2003-10-08T17:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T17:11:05.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh no&lt;br /&gt;history was soo bad&lt;br /&gt;stunk like hell&lt;br /&gt;didn't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;don't know what to do&lt;br /&gt;i'm stranded&lt;br /&gt;with nowhere to go but&lt;br /&gt;down&lt;br /&gt;oh no&lt;br /&gt;i'm falling ... &lt;br /&gt;how could i let it slip?&lt;br /&gt;(my feet i mean :|)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone please pick me up&lt;br /&gt;put me back straight &lt;br /&gt;when i fall&lt;br /&gt;like during the history test&lt;br /&gt;oh no&lt;br /&gt;more like put me back when i fail&lt;br /&gt;if i fail&lt;br /&gt;i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gulp*&lt;br /&gt;someone has gotta save my soul&lt;br /&gt;from the eternal depths of grounded-ism&lt;br /&gt;for life&lt;br /&gt;like the TV show&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;at least it has a happy ending&lt;br /&gt;not like my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106560426499840904?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106560426499840904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106560426499840904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106560426499840904' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106544195104004195</id><published>2003-10-06T20:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T20:05:51.150+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whew! what a relief,&lt;br /&gt;The geog paper was better than normal&lt;br /&gt;i still think i wont get a disitinction tho,&lt;br /&gt;prob. a B3/4&lt;br /&gt;*Sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So worried&lt;br /&gt;So tired&lt;br /&gt;slept @ 2&lt;br /&gt;Dunno wat 2 do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106544195104004195?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106544195104004195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106544195104004195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106544195104004195' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106544045263597340</id><published>2003-10-05T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-06T19:40:52.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heres a look at my Exam time table&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6/10 : English I, Geog&lt;br /&gt;7/10 : Mt I, Lit&lt;br /&gt;8/10 : English II, History&lt;br /&gt;9/10 : Maths I, Life sciences&lt;br /&gt;10/10 : phys. sciences , MT II&lt;br /&gt;11/10 : Math II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pretty tough, huh? wish me luck okay?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106544045263597340?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106544045263597340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106544045263597340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106544045263597340' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106517253641917538</id><published>2003-10-04T08:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-03T17:31:06.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 more days till the exams ... what a mess i'm in. What a mess the class is in.&lt;br /&gt;Is someone going to fix jeremy up? we can't leave it to marge... &lt;br /&gt;by the end of the year, he'll probably be dead&lt;br /&gt;(with all the skin he's "shaving" off his hand)&lt;br /&gt;Why, for what?&lt;br /&gt;to impress people?&lt;br /&gt;Do you think it makes you more of a man?&lt;br /&gt;Stupid.&lt;br /&gt;Drink Alcohol in school.... Tell everybody&lt;br /&gt;like so great like that&lt;br /&gt;Slap you then you know....&lt;br /&gt;He even asked me if i could help him cheat in the final year exams...&lt;br /&gt;Has he got no brain?&lt;br /&gt;its the final year man!&lt;br /&gt;don't screw this up? can or not?&lt;br /&gt;so i said no...&lt;br /&gt;he's taking advantage of wei cheng instead....&lt;br /&gt;poor him :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That poor guy doesn't even know that.&lt;br /&gt;And to all the jokers in this class ... Where's your ... ( i quote Emily Ong,) "Exam Mood?"&lt;br /&gt;You ppl got to wake up....&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why must Marge favour those sitting in the front?&lt;br /&gt;I've used this to create a Class Caste system&lt;br /&gt;Sort of a heirarchy she uses : &lt;br /&gt;(Generally from the front to the back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princess Andrew Sophia Tay (Oh, he has such a PLEASANT DISPOSITION, a JOY to teach) - M.Tan Lily Chua... whatever! i think he looked better without  braces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy Lim (C'mon, when is he ever gonna get into trouble with her?) 2 way tie between him and Sophia&lt;br /&gt;Clifton Teo (Mr. fat duck is the highest jumper of the week bcos of the prefect nomination)&lt;br /&gt;Seb Koh ( I know you dont wanna be here... but :|)&lt;br /&gt;Ronald mcdonald Lai ( How could you not love a genius?)&lt;br /&gt;EthanOL Khoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest sadly, are considered as normal students... and no we dont hav her hp number... but they do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* IF YOU REALLY THINK YOU SHOULD BE IN THIS LIST THEN EMAIL ME @ TOTALLY_PUKED_OUT@HOTMAIL.COM Suggestions welcomed&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106517253641917538?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106517253641917538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106517253641917538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106517253641917538' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106467119372904620</id><published>2003-09-27T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-10-02T15:43:34.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiz, 8 more days till the exams&lt;br /&gt;My brain is going to explode&lt;br /&gt;into a million tiny fragments&lt;br /&gt;of thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no... i've got so many things to do&lt;br /&gt;so many things to study&lt;br /&gt;so many things to deal with&lt;br /&gt;Argh... conflicting emotions...&lt;br /&gt;been searching in my head&lt;br /&gt;for the words to say&lt;br /&gt;sleeping with the lights on is not very fun&lt;br /&gt;when you're shacked out&lt;br /&gt;and need sleep &lt;br /&gt;desperately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tml, sigh&lt;br /&gt;there's the class comm&lt;br /&gt;and M Tan, M yeo&lt;br /&gt;and last but not least E ong&lt;br /&gt;to face&lt;br /&gt;Am i willing to try?&lt;br /&gt;to face my worse fears?&lt;br /&gt;oh no....&lt;br /&gt;results do vary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating me up from the inside&lt;br /&gt;while i'm still al!ve&lt;br /&gt;pisses me off....&lt;br /&gt;i feel numb&lt;br /&gt;the pressure's too great....&lt;br /&gt;oh no&lt;br /&gt;help.&lt;br /&gt;someone,&lt;br /&gt;anyone&lt;br /&gt;please help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's crawling under my skin,&lt;br /&gt;through the vessels and the veins&lt;br /&gt;racing to the very core of my existence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back off ! I'll take you on&lt;br /&gt;headstrong to take on anyone ...&lt;br /&gt;even you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106467119372904620?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106467119372904620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106467119372904620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106467119372904620' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5862651.post-106457284085265449</id><published>2003-09-26T18:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2003-09-28T18:41:06.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kind of funny har,&lt;br /&gt;How they suck up to madam&lt;br /&gt;Damn shitty class comm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They bend the rules to&lt;br /&gt;Their liking, the story never&lt;br /&gt;changes, booking starts now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant we have some fun&lt;br /&gt;NO ! Princess sophia must Take&lt;br /&gt;it all away SheesH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so pissed with the comm&lt;br /&gt;i made this haiku as a &lt;br /&gt;destresser for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha i can go &lt;br /&gt;on forever and&lt;br /&gt;ever till they die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booking starts now man!&lt;br /&gt;even tho they make more noise&lt;br /&gt;Leon 1 dollar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they make it seem very&lt;br /&gt;fun to take away our&lt;br /&gt;money bunch o' fools&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Its for the class par-&lt;br /&gt;ty at the end of &lt;br /&gt;the year" sophia sez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i still cant do&lt;br /&gt;anything, so frustrating marj&lt;br /&gt;loves the suck ups shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no,  thirty five&lt;br /&gt;more days ... how long will it last?&lt;br /&gt;Thirty five long days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with them in charge, I&lt;br /&gt;cant take it noooo..... oh no pure &lt;br /&gt;agony nooo....oooo.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[haha.... hope you lyk my little haiku&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so maybe its not that little.... but still its an expression of my feelings&lt;br /&gt;I think its worth reading (for all those cheater bugs who skipped it)]&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;gosh, they really suck&lt;br /&gt;Their all a bunch of hypocrites&lt;br /&gt;Can't they just all lead in a hmm.... "good" manner?&lt;br /&gt;Must be this headache ... can't think straight&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it was caused by them&lt;br /&gt;and shaun.... they keep bullying him&lt;br /&gt;what did he do wrong??? &lt;br /&gt;just because he does not retaliate....&lt;br /&gt;so they think that he's a good victim&lt;br /&gt;ha&lt;br /&gt;wish a teacher from ANGLO CHINESE SCHOOL (INDEPENDENT) would stumble upon this and help us&lt;br /&gt;You're our onli hope....&lt;br /&gt;err... starting to sound a little like princess leia hear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NE wayz, marjorie tan ai ling was rattling on about the tenses&lt;br /&gt;i was all lyk huh?&lt;br /&gt;She picked on Kevin t again...&lt;br /&gt;he really doesnt deserve it &lt;br /&gt;anyway not the way we treat him&lt;br /&gt;but every time i look at his face&lt;br /&gt;ahh well....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, on (i think it was)tuesday....&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy was all lyk trying to get shaun in trouble&lt;br /&gt;saying tt he was no copying notes&lt;br /&gt;Just because jem was paying attention to M.Yeo for once doesn't mean he has to pick on ppl&lt;br /&gt;especially shaun&lt;br /&gt;I think he did tt to impress &lt;br /&gt;somebody?(hear tt SK?)&lt;br /&gt;everybody?&lt;br /&gt;i dont know... he said tt his sabo-ing skillz were super&lt;br /&gt;that didnt impress me&lt;br /&gt;he keeps coming behind... toking to sk&lt;br /&gt;i dont think anyone apreciates that....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz... wat a long entry....&lt;br /&gt;anyway hav you heard smashmouth's latest single ... it rawks man,&lt;br /&gt;so funky&lt;br /&gt;anyway. . .&lt;br /&gt;SK just enlightened me on the schools state of affairs...&lt;br /&gt;i seem to be oblivious to it&lt;br /&gt;the teachers skipping class and stuff.......&lt;br /&gt;donch know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no the exams are coming.... no.........&lt;br /&gt;how now?&lt;br /&gt;shud've started studying earlier&lt;br /&gt;cant cover whole syllabus in 10 days&lt;br /&gt;oh no...&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how sk/ronald/kevin choy do it&lt;br /&gt;but i kno how the class comm+fat duck do it&lt;br /&gt;he's really a pest you know&lt;br /&gt;so showy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lame fact of the day : this entire blog entry was typed with my index fingers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;leon owns jooo.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------END OF TRANSMISSION---------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5862651-106457284085265449?l=vking.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106457284085265449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5862651/posts/default/106457284085265449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vking.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106457284085265449' title=''/><author><name>Leon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10653308316235506995</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></entry></feed>
