<?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-1139200563209851672</id><updated>2011-12-01T06:02:32.570+08:00</updated><category term='Impossible is made from I m possible :)'/><category term='Tag people Tag please'/><category term='deekhead -.-'/><category term='It&apos;s just so hard to pretend.'/><title type='text'>The world of his</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>260</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-8421550021828416491</id><published>2011-10-09T18:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T18:27:58.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Joke&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-8421550021828416491?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8421550021828416491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=8421550021828416491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8421550021828416491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8421550021828416491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/10/joke.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-8085849118493054068</id><published>2011-09-17T02:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T02:12:03.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy</title><content type='html'>Hello guys, just wanna update for a bit. Ok so whats going on hen I wasn't blogging? &lt;br /&gt;Well I was studying for my end of year 2 sem 1 exams. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically, did alot of hang out with baby and her friends and erm, things happened but it happened and I don't wanna bring it up already. Just don't do it again please. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was practically working and then hang out with baby. Finally done USS and ZOO with baby. Was so happy to at least share my joy with her. I wanna make her feel sense of home and joy here, when she's with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yeah so today we watched johnny English reborn. It was so fucking hilarious I swear. Reached nex at 3:15 and meet Darryl for a quick hang out while waiting for baby to arrive. Went to have wanton noodle and watch Russell peters on baby's laptop. And after that Darryl needs to work and so baby and I were left with an hour. So we just hangout and I swear today was the first time I felt so fuking cold in the whole shopping mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after Johnny english, went to my work place which is crystal jade kitchen to have dinner with baby. It's my first time eating ala carte and $33 for first timer it's quite cheap I guess ^^ hope baby have a great time today. &lt;br /&gt;After dinner, went to her place to hang out before I go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok gonna sleep now. Gonna go to wild wild wet tmr with dearest! &lt;3 nighty night!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-8085849118493054068?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8085849118493054068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=8085849118493054068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8085849118493054068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8085849118493054068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/09/busy.html' title='Busy'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-3444196482576974534</id><published>2011-06-05T14:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T14:37:22.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok blogging. This is the 2nd day baby left Singapore and i frigging miss her so much. I want her to be by my side, hugging me with her softest touch, i want her to be around me, to brighten up my day. I want her to faster come back too! 10more days b4 she's coming back. &lt;div&gt;I dont know how to keep this up. It's already killing me but i'm always looking through her pictures so that i'll think that she's right beside me. &amp;gt;&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok so the day before she flew off to philippines, we did completed our scrapbook and it only filled half of the book. Nice. Looks like still got lots more of pictures to come. So we went to the roof of nex and complete it. And then that day was the last day i'll be able to send her home untill 15th june. Have our moments outside. Cried cause she's leaving. I hope she had fun over there though. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know why this have to be so complicated. Am i not good enough for people? Why can't i do things right for once? Maybe it's just not my stand to say anything cause the answer will still be same. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-3444196482576974534?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3444196482576974534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=3444196482576974534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3444196482576974534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3444196482576974534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/06/ok-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-4251847785723565441</id><published>2011-05-28T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T00:40:08.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hohoho! I'm back! Sorry for neglecting my blog times and times. Greatest apology to all my readers out there! &lt;div&gt;Ok so basically i was sort of busy working, meeting my baby and rushing for school projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And finally done with my Communication skills project 1. Week 8, we're gonna present project 2 and we need to be in formal. Omgg. It's gonna be so hot i swear! Hot as in sweating in the shirt i mean. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shit how!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, can't escaped too. I'll just bring it to school and change to formal when it's presentation time :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What i did for my 6th months with baby: Scrapbook since first date. It's still ongoing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We're gonna fill up our pictures we took and messages and imma post it to show you guys ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Currently wrote till the 7-8th date already. Hehehe! It's cute and nice (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And today, went to baby's place after school to watch movie with her. I swear when you go to her place, it's like a movie paradise. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we watched The boy with striped pajamas and then had dinner. And then continued to My Big Fat Greek Wedding or something like that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the movie, baby's mum, took out some photo albums and showed it to me. BABY WAS SO CUTE BACK THEN! AND SHE STILL IS! :) MWACKS! Baby's the best gf ever! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, gonna crash in now. Shaggggggg much xD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-4251847785723565441?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4251847785723565441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=4251847785723565441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4251847785723565441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4251847785723565441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/05/hohoho-im-back-sorry-for-neglecting-my.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-8984813127817520475</id><published>2011-05-06T00:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T00:33:19.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vans or Fred Perry? I thinking of it. My vans shoe is gonna tear apart soon. Cause i just saw it on fb, that people are selling vans shoe at 60bucks. But i dont know eh. Help me think! Liting isn't rich, she's thrifty, and yes nickson is rich! HAHAH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeText"&gt;Vans or Fred Perry? I thinking of it. My vans shoe is gonna tear apart soon. Cause i just saw it on fb, that people are selling vans shoe at 60bucks. But i dont know eh. Help me think! Liting isn't rich, she's thrifty, and yes nickson is rich! HAHAH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    Answer &lt;a href="http://4ms.me/kUE4Jf"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-8984813127817520475?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8984813127817520475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=8984813127817520475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8984813127817520475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8984813127817520475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/05/vans-or-fred-perry-i-thinking-of-it-my.html' title='Vans or Fred Perry? I thinking of it. My vans shoe is gonna tear apart soon. Cause i just saw it on fb, that people are selling vans shoe at 60bucks. But i dont know eh. Help me think! Liting isn&amp;#39;t rich, she&amp;#39;s thrifty, and yes nickson is rich! HAHAH!'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-4926532374588403768</id><published>2011-05-05T00:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T00:51:40.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is the day where i asked myself, who, what, where, when and how. &lt;div&gt;Who am I exactly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What should I do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where can I improve on,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When do I wanna change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and how.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5W and 1H.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've finally realised how much i've learn in many things in life. Be it relationship wise, family wise, friends, or school work. How to cope with it. And it's always an experience for everyone each day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know that sorry isnt gonna help much but i still wanna say it because i felt the pain in you too. I dont want you to live everyday with new questions on your mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just read this quote from somewhere and i think it's totally true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; "&gt;No one else can do it for you. Only you can make it happen, live your live to the fullest"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;And i came to realised that it's sort of off topic to what i was talking about. But anyway, I just hope that new experience will be there for me and i will have to make sure that i am ready to learn/ grab the chance. :)&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/1139200563209851672-4926532374588403768?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4926532374588403768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=4926532374588403768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4926532374588403768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4926532374588403768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/05/today-is-day-where-i-asked-myself-who.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-8609291619018893546</id><published>2011-04-24T23:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T23:47:24.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok these few days have been quite busy xD&lt;div&gt;5th month with dear baby and Melvin's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok talking about 5th month with baby, we meet up at around 2plus cause she had an appointment at the hospital and I met up with her at 2plus at Dhoby Ghaut Mrt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to watch Scream 4 at Cathay and then have some light dinner and proceed our way to Singapore Flyer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The whole ride was 30mins. It's quite boring cause there's alot of people squeezing in one cabin and sort of quite noisy. But it's worth it so long as i'm with my baby! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But before we need to reach the flight entrance, we had to walk past a weird tunnel consists of no idea. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walk around flyer and it's time to go home. HAPPY 5TH MONTH DARLING! I LOVE YOU! Mwacks! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel's Bday: Met him at Hougang Pool around 12:30 cos darryl wanted to cake smash first but plan backfired. So Melvin, Darryl and I played pool till 2plus before making our way to Dhoby Ghaut to meet the rest of the clique. Met up with Baby at Dhoby Ghaut first and then, Adrian, Edwin, Liting, Jun and Su Xian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we had Poppeyes for our lunch and then Movie called, Arthur. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a guy who sort of have a disorder i think and he's an adult who acts like a kid. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's so funny and sad at the end. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But overall rating for me, 4/5. Storyline is good too. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After movie, it's already like 7:30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wanted to go over to PoMo for dinner but it's sorta packed. And baby had to go. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i walked with baby to Dhoby Ghaut Mrt and then she left for home. I hate to see her walking home alone in the night! :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the end, went to Plaza Sing to have dinner at Cafe Cartel. After eating, nickson, liting and edwin went to buy a small piece of cake. And CAKE SMASH! Hahhaha! He smelled of cream xD But i can't smell it. No idea why. So overall outing was a sucess. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-8609291619018893546?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8609291619018893546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=8609291619018893546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8609291619018893546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8609291619018893546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/04/ok-these-few-days-have-been-quite-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-7025879989240250302</id><published>2011-04-23T01:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T01:26:49.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Bring up any questions and i'll answer them! 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HAHAH! I believed it's true. Since when do i have time for blogging? xD&lt;div&gt;Ok so basically i've done nothing much these few weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been meeting my wonderful baby and working and staying at home to rest up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby's school has already started on Tuesday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She came back from Bangkok on Sunday and because i'm working, we can only meet up on Monday, which is her last day of holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, woke up early in the morning 8plus and meet up with Melvin before going to Orchard to meet up with Darryl to had his pay collected. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is also the last day i'll be seeing Darryl, Mel and Jac cos they will be flying off to msia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA! So basically we all went to have lunch at Crystal Jade. Mel, Darryl, baby and I reached early, around 12plus and we decided to go in first. And soon, Edwin came. Ate ate ate and i always dont feel that im full. No idea why. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So ate till like 2:15pm before Jacelyn called me and told me that both Adrian and her are coming. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since last order of the buffet is at 2:30, we tried to take whatever food we can for them first before the staff keep the food in the fridge. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah ate and slack till 3:45pm and get to hougang for pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry baby that i made you feel so bored D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Play pool till around 6pm before Baby and I slacked at Hougang Area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to take a look at her face wash and she bought one face wash and the paper-like thingy to clean the oil from your face. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And after that, went to have dinner. Baby had her Char Siew Wanton Noodle. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i drank my winter melon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing much, send her home after that as she needs to be home by 8pm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Tues, baby and I plan to go over to study corner for me to teach her some math as there's a test coming up on Fri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So planned to meet her already but she went to erm, eat frozen yogurt with her friends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And i had to go to my aunt's place till like 3.30, before travelling back home to shower again cause of the extremely hot weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so baby asked to meet at Orchard and i agreed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She called me when i was about to reach Dhoby Ghaut and change of plan, to meet at dhoby ghaut. So waited for her to arrived and we take train back to Lorong Chuan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walked over to somewhere below a block to teach her some math.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because of the time, we can only solve like 2 questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as usual, send her home and then take bus 136 home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing much on wed and thurs, been skyping my baby cos she's doing her revision. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's hard to teach cos i dont know how to explain through the net. I would know how to explain it to her if meeting up for math is even possible. But anyway, ok i think till here now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna rest abit before meeting Benedict at the coffeeshop near my house to have our dinner and then to work. 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HAHAHA! I dk. Ok let's just say, still living well with my BABY! &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring up any questions and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-7234356649904816560?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7234356649904816560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=7234356649904816560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7234356649904816560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7234356649904816560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-do-you-think-world-will-be-like-in.html' title='What do you think the world will be like in 50 years?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-218527252955128627</id><published>2011-04-06T22:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T22:36:07.751+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is it that you dislike and like about me.
Be honest, dude :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;LOL! Erm tbh, no dislike. Like - Very quiet?? HAHAHAHA! Well quieter than me though. Hehehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring up any questions and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-218527252955128627?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/218527252955128627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=218527252955128627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/218527252955128627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/218527252955128627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-is-it-that-you-dislike-and-like.html' title='What is it that you dislike and like about me.&#xA;Be honest, dude :)'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-4817205931388870411</id><published>2011-04-05T16:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T16:10:38.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is the one thing that u dislike about ur baby girl? Be truthful!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Oh that's easy, one thing i dont like about her is she bite her fingers. That's all. The rest of her is simply awesome!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring up any questions and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-4817205931388870411?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4817205931388870411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=4817205931388870411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4817205931388870411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4817205931388870411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-is-one-thing-that-u-dislike-about.html' title='What is the one thing that u dislike about ur baby girl? Be truthful!'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-7250526765016856682</id><published>2011-04-05T12:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T12:21:06.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's your favorite kind of snack to eat?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Kit kat? Or maybe Chipster!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring up any questions and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-7250526765016856682?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7250526765016856682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=7250526765016856682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7250526765016856682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7250526765016856682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/04/what-your-favorite-kind-of-snack-to-eat.html' title='What&amp;#39;s your favorite kind of snack to eat?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-4176367866327195641</id><published>2011-04-05T10:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T10:57:46.852+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Bring up any questions and i'll answer them!  &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/XkelvinGx" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/XkelvinGx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-4176367866327195641?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4176367866327195641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=4176367866327195641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4176367866327195641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4176367866327195641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/04/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-2179661345933096701</id><published>2011-03-31T16:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T01:44:30.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging out with baby</title><content type='html'>Ok so for this whole week, i met baby like 5days straight :) hehehe i like cos i always get to see her adorable face and smile which indeed, always brighten up my day. ;) so yeah, movie, barrage and entertainment. Brought baby to Just Acia to have dinner. Its my first time going to just acia with baby, cos normally i dont know how these things work. But it went out smoothly. Unlimited drinks and ice cream. Yay! Wanted to buy a kite to fly at barrage but the shop just close so early. D: so what we do is slacking around barrage till its time to go home. As usual, lost our way. D: also brought her to fort canning park and slack there. I simply love her body massage, so relaxing! :) hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day when baby is flying off to bangkok, we went to a playground somewhere near her place to watch kung fu panda. Hehehe. This whole week is just a mosquito week. How sad is that. Baby and I were biten upteem times. Haish. Ok now going over to ewe hin's place tfor free BBQ as he's leaving to set sail around the world. Hahaa. K ciao! Til next time readers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-2179661345933096701?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/2179661345933096701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=2179661345933096701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/2179661345933096701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/2179661345933096701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/03/hanging-out-sim-with-baby.html' title='Hanging out with baby'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-6692185217851640031</id><published>2011-03-26T13:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T13:33:43.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok back for a short post of what happen these few days. &lt;div&gt;So yeah, it's a monday/tues which i cant rmb, met baby and go to town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wanted to meet her friends, Henry and Bohan for movie but unfortunately, cineleisure did not show the movie that we planned to watch. So yeah, called melvin and they were at amk cc playing badminton. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby and I joined them for awhile as i have work at 6.30, and yeah, i dislocated my shoulder for the 9th times. Wonderful. Not a single time i went to the doctor. No time xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont wish to talk about the rest of the stuffs already. It's depressing to even let it be in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4 Months! : Met baby again to cool her down. Travelled our way to Promenade for flyer, guess what? Their on maintenence. Screwed them, from 21st- 31st. D: It's very depressing you know, when you wanted to go and ride/do something when they close off for something. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we had our asses stuck to this bench near a very ex ice cream shop below flyer. We stayed there for like 2hours b4 heading our way to Plaza Singapura to watch a movie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After movie, head our way to barrage. Reached barrage at around 7.45pm? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be honest, lying on the grass is much more relaxing than lying on a mat at barrage. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We lay there for hours and baby was supposed to be home by 10pm but we were at barrage till 9.50pm before we make our move.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bus was completely too slow for us to wait. So i've decided to call for a cab.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So hard to even get a cab as barrage is way too deserted!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next day: Went out with Baby and Ridwan to Queensway shopping centre to find out the price of jersey for our soccer team. :D Met ridwan first and then baby took the wrong bus. Haiyo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And stayed at queenstown and had light meal b4 going off from queenstown at 6plus. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took the bus. 147. Wrong choice of time to take the bus. It was so freaking stuffy and crowded in there. Lucky all 3 of us have our seats. Took the bus to nex and alight. Send ridwan home from the interchange b4 proceeding to nex with baby for her to buy something for her mum as friday is her mum's bday. :) She bought her mum a very pretty pair of ear rings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday: Met baby again :) YAY! I love meeting her! Ok so basically, her mum, her brother and her were at Holland Village. So she asked me to meet them. I had nothing to do anyway except to work in the evening. So yeah decided to meet them. But when i was about to get out of my house, baby msged me again telling me that she and her brother is heading to nex first but going home to take something. So i took bus 136 and she told me she's heading to the bridge to the MRT already. Then nvm, changed of plans. I stop b4 baby's place and walked all the way to nex. Sweating like hell. Stupid fking weather! -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, met her brother and her and her brother, nick, wanna buy game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So head our way to Comics Connection and Nick bought Final Fantasy 13. Played it b4, but only like first 20mins of the game. hahahaa! Guess i borrowed Ps3 at the wrong time. I borrowed it just b4 exams and i cant play.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after he purchased it, went to baby's place to hang around. Watched nick play Final Fantasy till it's time and i head for work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After work, Alvin came to find me. And melvin, on the other hand, put plane on me! Put plane meaning planned to meet but in the end, something's up and wont meet for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Alvin and I went to Pool b4 meeting Jacelyn and Zhi How for supper and home. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ok not a short post anymore. xD bye! Have fun to all! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-6692185217851640031?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6692185217851640031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=6692185217851640031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6692185217851640031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6692185217851640031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/03/ok-back-for-short-post-of-what-happen.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-6533840355929143769</id><published>2011-03-20T03:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T03:09:14.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby's bday celebration and sentosa with baby girl again! :)</title><content type='html'>Ok gonna update about baby's bday. Celebrated her bday on the 13th march (sun). Melvin and I met up with baby at 2pm at vivo's breadtalk area and waited for adrian, jacelyn, darryl, liting, jun and su xian. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; So after all arrived except jun and su xian, we decided to go to Kim Gary and have our lunch. Its a hong kong restuarant. Baby ordered her stone rice while i ordered my noodle. I can say that the food was not bad, and the prices are alright. Affordable. :) &lt;br/&gt; After finish eating, Jun and Su Xian came to join us. So while 2 of the ordered their lunch, baby and i accompany both of them while the rest went around to shop first. :) &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; After lunch, decided to go for movie and we watched Mars Needs Mom 3D. Storyline was ok and i rate it 3.5/5. :) &lt;br/&gt; After movie, its around 6 already. Adrian went off early cos he had a dinner to attend, so yeah. &lt;br/&gt; Bought a small slice of cake to celebrate baby's bday while i gave her my present to her. ;) a necklace from couple lab. Hehehe. I will not mention the price here though. So those who know the price, shhhh :P &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; After celebrating baby's bday, we all went to hougang (kang kar mall) to have our dinner. And alvin came to join us cos majority of them wanna pool. I sent baby home after that. Hope she enjoyed it even though its a short outing. XD &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Working and working after that. Busy working. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; AND yesterday! I slept at 4plus and woke up at 8. Miracle? Hahaha! Plan was to go to keppel bay to walk around but i was told that keppel bay was to go during evening for the sunset. And barrage in the evening. But i changed my plans instead. Went to sentosa! Yipeeee! So i reach baby's place at 10.30 while we head on to sentosa. The weather destroyed part  of our fun! D: it rained twice! Wth. But anyway, i still did my step 4 of my love to baby. Yay! After that, baby was craving to go chinatown. So we went there and have something to eat. Baby ordered a chicken bao and siew mai to eat. Sugarcane was after that. Syarif suddenly call me to meet him back at vivo, and we went to meet him before meeting baby's friend, henry for movie. We watched Big Mamma's and then head home after that. I sent baby home and we slack there till like 10 before i head home. Yay! I seriously had a great day with you baby! I wanna be all over you again! ;) mwacks! I love you so so so much. Ok thats all for now. Gonna sleep. Nights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-6533840355929143769?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6533840355929143769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=6533840355929143769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6533840355929143769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6533840355929143769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/03/baby-bday-celebration-and-sentosa-with.html' title='Baby&amp;#39;s bday celebration and sentosa with baby girl again! :)'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-6516933137259192573</id><published>2011-03-09T04:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T04:00:15.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update about recent stuffs</title><content type='html'>Ok so basically, after the last screwed up semester exam paper, i was busy working and accompanying my baby, well i cant say i did a good job as a bf in accompanying her to the fullest, cos i know i didnt do my best.  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; So yeah, was busy working 4straight days from thurs-sunday. Went off early to meet my darling at nex cos i've made a terrible wrong in asking her out when i myself couldnt even stick to the time. :( so went to meet her at nex as she's getting a present for her friend. I know i couldn't calm her down and i didnt know what to do. But at least her friends around her, could brighten up her day for me. I don't mean that i want her friends to light up her day, so dont get me wrong. I just want the best for her. So when she's pissed, i dont want her to spoil her mood when she's with her friends. So yeah, her korean friend came and she's elain. We were walking and walking till B2 when baby saw sweettalk. Hahaha! She said she wanted bubbletea. And so, i get her strawberry milk tea as usual. I wanted to treat her for my wrongdoing but she's being stubborn, not letting her bf treat her. I'm also not saying that money can solve it xD  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; And after bubbletea, went to pontian. I swear that in every branch, the price of wanton noodle is different! At far east, they sell one bowl at 3.50, they sell 3.80 at nex and they sell 3.20 at hougang. Omg its still taste the same, amazing but i have no idea why is the price differ from every branch. Can't they just synchonise? Hahahaa! Ok continue, so darrtl came to find us cos he's working with me at nex (crystal jade kitchen). So after he came, we slacked our asses at pontian and then send baby home. Well, not send her home cos i was rushing. Work start at 6-11. I just told her where to do, take what bus and alight at whuch stop so that next time when she wanna come to nex, she dont have to walk all the way to lorong chuan mrt just for a mrt stop when she has a direct bus from a bus stop near her. ;) &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Work and work and supper with darryl for 2days before heading home. :)  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Fri- woke up early to meet baby cos you know what i've planned? SENTOSAAAA! And yeah, picked her up from her place and made our way to sentosa. Seems like weather is on our side. It didnt rain xD yay. And we're enjoying ourself so much at siloso beach. She's all over me? HAHAHA :P enjoyed so much baby girl. Thank you once again. I love you so much! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; After sentosa, again working on the same day, so after our romantic moments, we went back to nex and part ways.  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Mon- was sleeping so soundly cause cough and phelms came to bother me :( but well, darryl spammed me and asked me to meet them at town to buy present. I literally crawled out of bed to get ready and meet them. Hehehe. After that, i just went home and rest.  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Tue- basically resting at home once again. Watched guo ji jiao yi suo 2 and i swear this show is just so comedy. Its about those foerigner who learnt chinese and coming to live in singapore. Its so funny and cute. But i admired one thing about them, which is the determination of learning another language and i can admit, some of them are even better than me in speaking chinese. Hehee. Also, I've finished watching Unknown and Faster online and i dont mind watching them again. ;) &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Hmm ok time to sleep now. Big day tmr. Love you girl! MWACKS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-6516933137259192573?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6516933137259192573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=6516933137259192573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6516933137259192573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6516933137259192573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/03/update-about-recent-stuffs.html' title='Update about recent stuffs'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-5503708741147193503</id><published>2011-03-04T15:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T15:24:42.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Serve me right for everything.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Think i'm gonna retake EC module for extra 6months while the others can take other modules freely. That's what happen when i study last min and didn't pay enough attention in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After EC paper, meet up with Melvin and Alvin to go for pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And to baby: I know i always give you empty promises, like we actually planned to go out, but i'll be the one to cancel it as always. :( I just hope that I'll make sure i settle my schedule properly before i lost something so important to me :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And when i went to pick up my nephew at the bus stop today, i was punished which i think i deserved it too. I was walking and it was pouring. Slipped and Fell on the ground with my back hitting the ground first. Just hope nothing will happen. It's the second time i slipped and fell with those slippers. Fk. First time was walking past a basketball court when i fell. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just hope things will go smooth for me. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-5503708741147193503?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5503708741147193503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=5503708741147193503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/5503708741147193503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/5503708741147193503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/03/serve-me-right-for-everything.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-9139167258754848000</id><published>2011-02-25T11:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T22:22:38.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Digital Electronics exam paper</title><content type='html'>Ok so just finished my DE exam paper. i dont hope for A or B. I just hope for at least a C cause i got F for my DE common test. If this paper, i get a C, well, i may be able to pass this core module.&lt;div&gt;After that, went over to North Canteen and get lunch. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't know Darryl and other guys plan to buy some birthday gift. It's a misunderstanding that i didn't know. So after having out breakfast/lunch, we head our way to Ion to get something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guys also decide quite slow huh? hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, after getting it. Edwin was always craving for pool since he didn't play like months already. So yeah. We went to lucky plaza and go for an hour before deciding where to do our gift. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since Nickson don't play pool, he did his D.I.Y on the gift and we took turns to do it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, wanna go home already cause my phone is dying and it's getting late and i only have like less than 5hours of sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Melvin, Nickson and I accompany Darryl and Edwin to take the red line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And baby msg me, asking me if i wanna meet her at nex cause she's going there to get her dad's birthday gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to meet her too cause i missed her. And yeah, waited for her at the entrance and therefore, walked around nex to get her dad's birthday gift.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After getting the gift for her dad, we slack our asses off at the rooftop of Nex, which is quite a huge rooftop. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby ate her bread while i look at her. SO CUTE!~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walked down and it's time to go home cause she's going to have dinner with her family and swimming. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sent her home before i went home for dinner. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that ends the day! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-9139167258754848000?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/9139167258754848000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=9139167258754848000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/9139167258754848000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/9139167258754848000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/digital-electronics-exam-paper.html' title='Digital Electronics exam paper'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-8384046817973175251</id><published>2011-02-22T00:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T01:02:06.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back once again.&lt;div&gt;Ohkay, went to Jun's place to study Math yesterday as today's the math semester exam paper. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went with Mel to Jun's place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only Me, Jun, Mel and Darryl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We didnt study much as Darryl and I had the basic of Additional math which we learnt it in secondary school for 3years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So slack our asses at Jun's place till around 9 and i decided to go home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Study study study from 12am onwards till 4am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But before i study, i was so delighted. Guess what? BABY GAVE ME A GOODNIGHT KISS ON SKYPE VIDEO CALL. YAY! (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAH! So studied till 4 and tried to sleep. Tossed and Turned but cant sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only till 6am or so then i fall asleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up at 10.30am and get ready for paper which starts at 12.30pm-2.30pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met the rest at library and go over to the waiting area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Read through the paper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isn't very hard at all. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think can score for Section A, section B is a little tough but still manageable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finished the whole paper at 1.40pm. Was just wondering how can people so fast, they can go off as early as 1.15pm when the paper starts at 12.30pm. How power is that. Guess they failed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after that, went to Koufu to eat with the usual clique.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then, Benedict sms me to play pool at Hougang plaza. So asked melvin and we decided to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melvin, Seng Kiat and I went to meet Alvin, Benedict and Jonathan to play pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had our usual pool session till like 7pm before heading my way home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As yesterday i posted I Not Stupid 2 scenes to facebook, i've decided to load it off and watch it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a touching show indeed. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It shows what happen when parents are too busy to even bother about their children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Children may just walked to the wrong path the leads them the wrong direction of life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chatted with baby as usual. Wonderful night as always! (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love talking to her! And by looking at her cute cute face, its already enough to brighten up my day. :) MUAHAHAH! Ok gonna study for Digital Electronics tmr. :D Bye for now! Love baby so much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-8384046817973175251?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8384046817973175251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=8384046817973175251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8384046817973175251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8384046817973175251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/back-once-again.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-3879422688621855067</id><published>2011-02-20T14:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T14:08:58.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Studying</title><content type='html'>ok so today wuill be a short post. Right now as I'm writing this, I'm on the bus with Melvin, we'really going over to jun's place to do our last run for tomorrow's math semester exam. ;) I just hope i'll not have too many careless mistakes. What I aim is an A for this paper in order to bring up my GPA.  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; My GPA for last sem was only 1.8 whiicch is so freaking terrible. 3rd last in the class. And I really promise myself to study even harder when I'm in year 2.  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; For this sem, I know I can't do well for my Digital Electronics and Electric Circuit module. That's why I need to try an ace math so that even if both DE and EC can't get good grades, math will bring up my GPA. Even just for a little, I don't mind cause at least its an improvement. ;)  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; I just hope I wont be too stressed out on myself till I blanked my mind tomorrow. WISH ME LUCK OK? (: hehee. Ok till then, ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-3879422688621855067?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3879422688621855067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=3879422688621855067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3879422688621855067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3879422688621855067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/studying.html' title='Studying'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-919198549553816584</id><published>2011-02-20T02:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T02:15:51.795+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Bring any questions up and i'll answer them!  &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/XkelvinGx" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/XkelvinGx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-919198549553816584?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/919198549553816584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=919198549553816584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/919198549553816584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/919198549553816584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/formspringme_20.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-3036054676523455345</id><published>2011-02-20T01:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T01:25:12.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok back! So yeah, today is simple yet an awesome one. Erm, slept at 3am+ And woke up by my bro.&lt;div&gt;He wanna use my com and do his work stuffs, so yeah, i woke up and "On" for him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why i put " " is because i didn't off it actually. I was downloading some shows and movies. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I literally just push up the lid and he was like "Oh, its on, that's fast."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hahah! Ok so, while waiting for my turn to use my own lappy, i message baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About what time are we meeting and such. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So around 11-2pm. I was playing PS3 awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did my wonderful egg sandwich. I wouldn't really call it egg sandwich cause it's just fried egg in between 2 pieces of plain bread. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHAHA! I fried the eggs myself. NICE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think the only thing i know how to do is to fry eggs. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, So talked to baby on skype till like 3plus before meeting Alvin and Melvin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nice combination huh? Kelvin, Melvin and Alvin. The Vin family?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went over to Pool for awhile cause baby can only meet me from 6-9pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While playing, Nickson called and asked to go dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we waited for him to arrive near the entrance of Hougang Mall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And next, wait for my darling to arrive. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, went to the coffeeshop to have our dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby and I went for Economic Rice while the rest, western foods.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walked around Hougang Mall, went to arcade awhile before parting our ways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mel and Nick took Mrt, Alvin i think bus while baby and I took bus 136 to Lorong Chuan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reached her place at 9pm sharply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We did our romantic stuffs there and she finally let me piggyback her! YAY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And took some pics. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon, it was already 10.15pm. D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How sad is that when we just wanna stay longer but you have to go. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i got her characteristic. Y'know, say wanna go, but jump back to her arms. HAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So hilarious but awesome day even though it's a short one. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love her so so so much! Mwacks!~!~!~!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna tune in early today cause tmr will be the first/last day i'm gonna study for Mon's Math Semester Exam. Bye bye!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-3036054676523455345?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3036054676523455345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=3036054676523455345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3036054676523455345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3036054676523455345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/ok-back-so-yeah-today-is-simple-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-3100595271114917052</id><published>2011-02-19T00:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T00:21:39.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook or Twitter?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Facebook!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-3100595271114917052?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3100595271114917052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=3100595271114917052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3100595271114917052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3100595271114917052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/facebook-or-twitter.html' title='Facebook or Twitter?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-1891446738079605953</id><published>2011-02-19T00:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T00:21:33.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How many girlfriend(s) do you have, in total.
[Inclusive of Ex(s) and Current(s)]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;3. :) Current one is the best and i aint letting it go! &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-1891446738079605953?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1891446738079605953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=1891446738079605953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/1891446738079605953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/1891446738079605953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/how-many-girlfriends-do-you-have-in.html' title='How many girlfriend(s) do you have, in total.&#xA;[Inclusive of Ex(s) and Current(s)]'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-3444851180599557415</id><published>2011-02-19T00:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T00:17:08.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>How fun is FormSpring?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Not very fun. It's just another twitter. WITH questions :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-3444851180599557415?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3444851180599557415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=3444851180599557415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3444851180599557415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3444851180599557415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/how-fun-is-formspring.html' title='How fun is FormSpring?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-5208014924110712074</id><published>2011-02-18T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T23:50:27.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I think the thiam means shut up? Yknow tiam? :O</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;NOT THAT! WALAO! In hokkien/teochew, it may means shut up, but in chinese, no!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-5208014924110712074?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5208014924110712074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=5208014924110712074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/5208014924110712074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/5208014924110712074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-think-thiam-means-shut-up-yknow-tiam.html' title='I think the thiam means shut up? Yknow tiam? :O'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-138420666580571682</id><published>2011-02-18T23:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T23:45:42.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IGNORE THAT LOL. What does Thiam Hock means?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;LOL! Bdk ni sembarang ah. Hmm, actually i have no idea though. But my hock, is fu in chinese. It means happiness. As for the thiam, no idea. I'll get back to you? :X&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-138420666580571682?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/138420666580571682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=138420666580571682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/138420666580571682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/138420666580571682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/ignore-that-lol-what-does-thiam-hock.html' title='IGNORE THAT LOL. What does Thiam Hock means?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-196843540603630913</id><published>2011-02-18T23:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T23:44:53.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks! :DD</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Hahaha welcome junior. :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-196843540603630913?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/196843540603630913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=196843540603630913' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/196843540603630913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/196843540603630913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/thanks-dd.html' title='Thanks! :DD'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-7423090245394257689</id><published>2011-02-18T23:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T23:44:46.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What does Thiam Hock stands for?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;My chinese name. Tian Fu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-7423090245394257689?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7423090245394257689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=7423090245394257689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7423090245394257689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7423090245394257689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-does-thiam-hock-stands-for.html' title='What does Thiam Hock stands for?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-7320311843645159903</id><published>2011-02-18T23:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T23:42:30.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ERM THIS IS AWKWARD. But, what's your first impression of me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Hmm not much impression cause we didnt meet before. But anyway, i guess you're the sporty kind? And you loves to hang out with friends. A great prefect. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-7320311843645159903?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7320311843645159903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=7320311843645159903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7320311843645159903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7320311843645159903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/erm-this-is-awkward-but-what-your-first.html' title='ERM THIS IS AWKWARD. But, what&amp;#39;s your first impression of me?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-138790887530333199</id><published>2011-02-18T22:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T22:24:12.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do you think , you're cute ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;HAHAHA! Erm nope. You are even cuter. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-138790887530333199?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/138790887530333199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=138790887530333199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/138790887530333199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/138790887530333199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/do-you-think-you-cute.html' title='do you think , you&amp;#39;re cute ?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-6129831109199626118</id><published>2011-02-18T02:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T02:38:36.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Planned to study but end up going to baby's place</title><content type='html'>Gonna blog before i sleep. Basically today, i woke up at around 7 in the morning. And since i've got nothing to do and i cant get back to sleep, i've decided to play League of Legends for awhile before watching some drama. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Melvin called me asking about what  time to meet for study. So i've ask him to come over to my house first since i havent realy get ready yet. Chatted with honey till its around 2plus before we make a move out. Met honey and darryl at a bus stop near baby's place and its only a bus stop from seng kiat's house.  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; So we actually planned to go over to a study corner which baby and i went before. But it just seems to disappear. D: so since the weather is so unberable, baby brought us to her place. We all then played some basketball and soccer before making our way in. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; When we entered, its about 6.30 in the evening and just nice, baby's mum and grandma came back. And they seems to have plans. As in a farewel dinner as baby's aunt and grandma are going back to malta. Baby's dad came back from msia too.  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; So all of us just went to the basement where the living room was. Enjoyed our time there. The air con is so cold. Hehe well maybe its because my family use fans and not air con. Well, its still bearable as im hugging my baby. :) i've got her warmth. ;)  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; So their dinner was ready and guess its time for us to make our move too. Went out and baby walk me out. Wow, baby's dad and mum like me. Hahaha. I dont know what have i done to make them like me yet. But its a good thing. &lt;3 &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Darryl went home while melvin and i ate our dinner at the coffeeshop thats near my aunt's place. ;) after dinner, we part ways. I kept dozing off on the bus. Guess im just too tired. But anyway, chatted with baby till around 1.30 and i finally got her to go to sleep. Hmm ok i think thats all. Toddles. &lt;3 &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; I LOVE MY BABY SO MUCH &lt;3 MWACKS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-6129831109199626118?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6129831109199626118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=6129831109199626118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6129831109199626118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6129831109199626118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/planned-to-study-but-end-up-going-to.html' title='Planned to study but end up going to baby&amp;#39;s place'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-9215070022187233366</id><published>2011-02-17T02:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T02:41:06.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the secret to happiness?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;To love and be loved&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-9215070022187233366?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/9215070022187233366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=9215070022187233366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/9215070022187233366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/9215070022187233366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-secret-to-happiness.html' title='What&amp;#39;s the secret to happiness?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-2450391315427527703</id><published>2011-02-17T02:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T02:34:47.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Would you rather own a luxury yacht or a private jet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;A yacht would be much more romantic for me and baby. Too bad I wont have the money to own one. :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-2450391315427527703?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/2450391315427527703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=2450391315427527703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/2450391315427527703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/2450391315427527703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/would-you-rather-own-luxury-yacht-or.html' title='Would you rather own a luxury yacht or a private jet?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-2524276603731913755</id><published>2011-02-17T02:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T02:33:13.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What did you dream about last night?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;I dream that me and baby are living our family of 4 alongside a beach. &amp;lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-2524276603731913755?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/2524276603731913755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=2524276603731913755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/2524276603731913755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/2524276603731913755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-did-you-dream-about-last-night.html' title='What did you dream about last night?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-6825702682616400045</id><published>2011-02-17T02:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T02:29:51.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you believe in fate?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Yes and I think that I have the right to choose my own fate. ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-6825702682616400045?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6825702682616400045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=6825702682616400045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6825702682616400045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6825702682616400045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/do-you-believe-in-fate.html' title='Do you believe in fate?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-8211138811362119621</id><published>2011-02-17T02:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T02:22:41.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY FORMSPRING SO IN RECENTLY !?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;HAHAH! Chill. No need caps and no parangs needed. Hmm, no idea. :X just got hooked into FS? :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-8211138811362119621?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8211138811362119621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=8211138811362119621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8211138811362119621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8211138811362119621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/why-formspring-so-in-recently.html' title='WHY FORMSPRING SO IN RECENTLY !?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-8890435408693011879</id><published>2011-02-17T02:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T02:06:04.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>formspring.me</title><content type='html'>Bring any questions up and i'll answer them!  &lt;a href="http://formspring.me/XkelvinGx" target="_blank"&gt;http://formspring.me/XkelvinGx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-8890435408693011879?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8890435408693011879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=8890435408693011879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8890435408693011879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8890435408693011879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/formspringme.html' title='formspring.me'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-3053541184413187225</id><published>2011-02-17T02:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T02:06:01.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you like Jeans or Berms?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;I prefer cut. hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-3053541184413187225?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3053541184413187225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=3053541184413187225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3053541184413187225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3053541184413187225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/do-you-like-jeans-or-berms.html' title='Do you like Jeans or Berms?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-8353089492185794739</id><published>2011-02-17T00:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T00:07:28.658+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who do you like?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;None other then the amazing TASHA KISSUAN!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-8353089492185794739?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8353089492185794739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=8353089492185794739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8353089492185794739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8353089492185794739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/who-do-you-like.html' title='Who do you like?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-1309558604823980393</id><published>2011-02-16T19:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T19:42:22.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is formspring? :O LOL</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Hmm, it's action a form of questions where you can ask people. As for the spring, I have no idea why its there. Lol!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-1309558604823980393?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1309558604823980393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=1309558604823980393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/1309558604823980393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/1309558604823980393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-is-formspring-o-lol.html' title='What is formspring? :O LOL'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-848118907457620632</id><published>2011-02-16T16:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T16:28:36.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's the first thing that you usually notice about someone you meet?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;Appearance?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Bring any questions up and i&amp;#039;ll answer them! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-848118907457620632?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/848118907457620632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=848118907457620632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/848118907457620632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/848118907457620632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/what-first-thing-that-you-usually.html' title='What&amp;#39;s the first thing that you usually notice about someone you meet?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-5230316242170227808</id><published>2011-02-16T02:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T02:01:08.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Actual VDay (cont)</title><content type='html'>Hey there readers. Many people will be celebrating valentine's day on monday but since baby has school on monday, we decide to celebrate it on sunday. Which is the previous post. On the actual valentine's day, i received a sudden message that baby told me she's on her way to the hospital.  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; I didnt know what to do. Only to ask her what happen and stuffs. :( something's wrong with her appendix. So i asked her to check which hospital she's going so that if she's staying in the hospital, i could visit her. And just when baby told me she's at mount elizabeth hospital, eugene msn me and i quickly ask him to check for me where is that. But the info wasnt even enough because the address is 2 elizabeth hospital or something like that. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; So i went to gothere and check. Seems like is only behind paragon of orchad. I didnt know that she's feeling so much pain and i cant be with her at that time :( baby im sorry! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; The doctor gave her 3days medical leave and now she's resting at home. But she still told me that the pain is still there. :( seems like the medication is not even working i guess. But oh well, wifey is surely gonna be fine yeah? &lt;3 &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Chatted with her on skype and since i wanna piggyback her so badly, we started our arguement again. Hahaa a cute arguement. And we ended off quite good. And i guess i can piggyback her! YAY! &lt;3 ok just to end this, i'll be praying for baby's speedy recovery and hope that she would not even spend a day sleeping at the hospital. Cause her schoolmates miss her so much!  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; GET WELL SOON MY DEAR WIFE &lt;3 MWACKS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-5230316242170227808?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5230316242170227808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=5230316242170227808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/5230316242170227808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/5230316242170227808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/actual-vday-cont.html' title='Actual VDay (cont)'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-5174063374647563588</id><published>2011-02-16T00:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T00:38:53.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you could have the starring role in one movie what would it be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="formspringmeAnswer"&gt;TRON Legency! :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="formspringmeFooter"&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/XkelvinGx?utm_medium=social&amp;utm_source=blogger&amp;utm_campaign=shareanswer"&gt;Ask me anything&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-5174063374647563588?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5174063374647563588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=5174063374647563588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/5174063374647563588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/5174063374647563588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/if-you-could-have-starring-role-in-one.html' title='If you could have the starring role in one movie what would it be?'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-822976649691801244</id><published>2011-02-14T03:41:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T03:41:11.295+08:00</updated><title type='text'>smiley cupcakes by baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TVgz1RGh7cI/AAAAAAAAA48/U6lNLh-Mvls/2011-02-13%2014.39.12.jpg'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TVgz1RGh7cI/AAAAAAAAA48/U6lNLh-Mvls/s400/2011-02-13%2014.39.12.jpg' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-822976649691801244?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/822976649691801244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=822976649691801244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/822976649691801244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/822976649691801244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/smiley-cupcakes-by-baby.html' title='smiley cupcakes by baby!'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TVgz1RGh7cI/AAAAAAAAA48/U6lNLh-Mvls/s72-c/2011-02-13%2014.39.12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-1469951853777884660</id><published>2011-02-14T03:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T03:34:57.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>valentine's day!</title><content type='html'>Today celebrated valentine's day with baby and its simply amazing to the max I swear. She's someone who I really need and I ain't gonna let go my princess! &lt;3  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Alright so first thing in the morning was I went to meet up with Fariz at Kovan cause he wana buy roses for Hidayu and I wanna get them for baby too. So bought it and Fariz was rushing, so I ask him to go first. While I slack awhile before proceeding my way to lorong Chuan mrt where baby lives. Waited for her and got screened by the police who were walking around the platform. Weird? A guy holding roses while waiting for his valentine to come got screened for nothing. Hahhaa oh well I don't care pretty much cause im not doing anything illegal. :D &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Ok so met baby at the platform and move our way to dhoby ghaut mrt. Sorry baby that I was abit cold at the beginning. But its not about the night before. ;) I always have a habit of warm ups of opening up I guess. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; But anyway, she's so gorgeous I swear! I wouldn't use pretty cause gorgeous is a better word to describe her. Cute at the same time! &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; ok so basically we were planning to go to the Botanic Garden. And baby bought a soya ice cream from Mr Bean before we head our way to the garden. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; Upon reaching, I sort of shocked that the map of the botanic garden is so huge. It can't even fit using my phone's camera. But anyway, walked around and such. Its a good place to hang out though. To have a picnic.  &lt;br/&gt; Walked around for hours and we decided to sit on a bench that's near the eco lake. Hahaha! Baby is so adorable when she's asleep! She fell asleep on my shoulder twice. And we spend like almost 3hours just by sitting there and looking around. &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; After that, her friends, Aye Mon and Curtis, came to find us. And we had a long long walked to the exit where we went in from. Took bus 174 back to town and had a light dinner before sending my dear princess back home.  &lt;br/&gt; We had a funny quarrel about me wanting to piggyback her as she had 9 blisters on her foot. Worse is, she doesn't let me :( we sort of 'quarrel' for like 15mins before I finally gave up. Finally walked her home safely like any other days. ;)  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt;  &lt;br/&gt; To baby: Even though we didn't really spend much time communicating, but I can see that our actions towards the opposite party are clear cut, that we truly love each other. Buahaa. I think I didn't really phrase it well. :D but anyway, I love you so much because you're the one that gives me the hope, the faith, and the courage to speak up, to stand up and to aim for what I want. You really shown me alot these 2 and 3/4 months together. Its lovely to be with you and when im with you, I feel that im always the lightest guy on earth which even wind can lift me up. Everytime when im with you, you always bring a smile back on my face and kick off all the troubles which I had. ;) I love you so much and I want you to walk this lovely path with me darling &lt;3 your hands are mine to hold. Don't ever let go little ones. Mwacks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-1469951853777884660?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1469951853777884660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=1469951853777884660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/1469951853777884660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/1469951853777884660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/valentine-day.html' title='valentine&amp;#39;s day!'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-6625580406546253055</id><published>2011-02-13T09:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T09:57:39.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Please don't be like this D:&lt;div&gt;I know you don't deserve to be treated the way you wanted to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know it's hectic but what we can is continue life and live to the fullest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By doing that, we can undo the changes which our parents did/treat to us by not doing it to our children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know i love you so much that i wanna help you out so badly. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But not being able to help, just sitting there and trying to advice you, i ain't feeling good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But let's just not bother about this alright? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;If you're reading this, I just want you to know that I LOVE YOU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And I wouldn't want to let go of your hands.&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/1139200563209851672-6625580406546253055?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6625580406546253055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=6625580406546253055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6625580406546253055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6625580406546253055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/please-dont-be-like-this-d-i-know-you.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-5522080504023840567</id><published>2011-02-08T12:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T12:56:08.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Phew, these few days are rather busy. &lt;div&gt;CNY's not over yet. But sort of over for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 1: Meet dad's side of relative. Supposingly, we were to meet mum's side on day 2 but this year, we met both on day 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So day 2 abit last min. Some of my aunts came our home to have steamboat like every other year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But i have my own plans. Which is to go out. hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing much tho. Get only about 40plus for red packet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day 3, all went off to Melvin's home to play blackjack. SK reached first. Followed by Me and Darryl, Edwin and then Adrian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Game started and i had my luck around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All the way till the end of the game, i won like a total of around 30-45bucks. hahaha. Well it's only for CNY period that i play. Ordered Pizza and KFC for dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Pool after that. Saw Benedict and Alvin yet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seems like everytime Mel and I play pool, Benedict and Alvin will always someone around the place. HAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And hey eugene! I've updated dude. Better read tho. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and and, i've borrowed a PS3. HAHAHA! From Shafiq.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well cos he's gonna serve the country soon. Nono, i mean today. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAHA! Yay! But not gonna play it for sometime cos Common Test and Semester Exams are near. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CT is this week! Omggg. Physics? Nah for me. Math? YAY! hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna study later. So i guess that's all for now. :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciao CIao~ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love you baby girl! :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-5522080504023840567?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5522080504023840567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=5522080504023840567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/5522080504023840567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/5522080504023840567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/02/phew-these-few-days-are-rather-busy.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-6109978383193751737</id><published>2011-01-27T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T23:59:29.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sorry that im busy to post anything. I promise i'll be back after all my assignments are done and submitted. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-6109978383193751737?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6109978383193751737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=6109978383193751737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6109978383193751737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6109978383193751737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-sorry-that-im-busy-to-post-anything.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-1048272426183502378</id><published>2011-01-14T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T09:58:07.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm Sorry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-1048272426183502378?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1048272426183502378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=1048272426183502378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/1048272426183502378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/1048272426183502378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-7726898377674391555</id><published>2011-01-13T22:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T23:03:31.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've tried</title><content type='html'>Tried tried and tried. Yet again. Failed.&lt;div&gt;Maybe it's because i'm trying too hard? That i'll be stepped on easily. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think i need to build up on my inner confident so that i'll get my anger back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You may think that i'm petty, i'm sensitive, i act like a small boy, get angry for small little things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't comment on that because i can't see who I am. I think i should at least apologise for all my past wrongdoings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cough and running nose is still around and i fking hate it. I use the word. FK&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's ruining my daily routine! Shitty. Wanna sleep also cough, in class wanna listen to lecture also cough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a cougher.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and fk that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What a failure i am. Did stuffs which even got myself to trouble. Why can my life even be normal as other family. I already lost 2 family member and they are so important to me. All i see around is people don't appreciate their own parents. How i wish i can grab one to be my own.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brother went off first followed by father's death. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No idea it will even be in this situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the youngest, i always hear people say that the youngest will always get the most doting and happiness. Doting and happiness for me? I think even if i die, also won't archieve that. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think i just die quietly. Not being able to enjoy what the other kids enjoy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want a wooden casket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want anyone to mourn for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No flowers, no music, no pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-7726898377674391555?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7726898377674391555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=7726898377674391555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7726898377674391555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7726898377674391555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/01/i.html' title='I&apos;ve tried'/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-8721989246024441476</id><published>2011-01-10T21:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T22:52:25.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Oh hey hey! Back to blog. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday blues i guess. I wanted to go out so badly to meet baby girl on sunday but guess fever still around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And worse thing is, i even spread my fever to my nephew. Grrrr. Is fever even spreadable? I didn't even know that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once i get sick, i won't be able to recover in a short time and i don't know why. That sucks! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But btw, my sorry baby that i didn't meet you on sunday for our picnic! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So basically after school, went to meet baby at Nex when the rest went for Kbox session. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were playing hide and seek. I was walking around when she's trying to look out for me. BUAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caught "The Tourist" that have Angelina Jolie and Johnny Depp as the main characters of the movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's awesome. But we only know what's the real identity of Johnny Depp at the end of the movie. How sad. hahahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, went off to somewhere near Singapore Flyer, thought there's the small field over there which allow us to slack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But seems like it's raining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took a walk at the shops near there and home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was raining heavily when we got out of Lorong Chuan Mrt and guess what? 2 people sharing one umbrella. Awwww&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So cute! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok so these are just some of the pics of the day! :D Enjoy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSsQctqw8nI/AAAAAAAAA4s/sbqlVo_u7G8/s320/d.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560556250400354930" /&gt;Unglam pic of me. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSsQcThXwlI/AAAAAAAAA4k/64gzk_XuT0Q/s1600/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSsQcThXwlI/AAAAAAAAA4k/64gzk_XuT0Q/s320/c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560556243381633618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What i've done for baby. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSsQb7gWTmI/AAAAAAAAA4U/V_yGFq_rKNI/s320/a.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560556236934893154" /&gt;Before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSsQcCDfXaI/AAAAAAAAA4c/tK9ML6wuTDQ/s320/b.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560556238692900258" /&gt;And after! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-8721989246024441476?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8721989246024441476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=8721989246024441476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8721989246024441476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8721989246024441476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-hey-hey-back-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSsQctqw8nI/AAAAAAAAA4s/sbqlVo_u7G8/s72-c/d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-2085388197039265086</id><published>2011-01-08T10:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T10:26:19.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys, sorry for not blogging. :D&lt;div&gt;Was down with fever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was able to skip thursday and friday's lesson because i am the speaker of the open house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Those speakers were Melvin, Ridwan, Izwan, Min Ting, Liting and me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were asked to read about the courses in NYP when the Secondary school students enter the Lecture Hall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since Nickson is not around, Min Ting was appointed to be the leader. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday we had 3 talks if i'm not wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First talk were spoken by Minting, Ridwan and Melvin and the 2nd talk were spoken by Me, Liting and Izwan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then it just end at around 4plus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday- Fever, Headache, Cough and Cold came in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to go to the talk as attendance are marked but the fever just stops me from going.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So basically, i slept the whole day. From 10plus in the morning till 7 in the evening. When my mum came back, she cooked some porridge, but i have no appetite. So we went to see a doctor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think i'm recovering very slowly but at least. it's better then not recovering. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more day before i can meet my long lost baby! I'm so happy. I just hope i'll be ready by then! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-2085388197039265086?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/2085388197039265086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=2085388197039265086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/2085388197039265086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/2085388197039265086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/01/hey-guys-sorry-for-not-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-9062062303450370116</id><published>2011-01-05T20:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T20:53:11.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh hey yo. Back for blogging. &lt;div&gt;Hmm, slept at 12.30am and i have no idea why do i keep waking up for. It just seems like i can't sleep properly for that night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But oh well, i did manage to sleep and wake up on time. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Woke up at 6.45am and prepare to get ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lesson starts at 8am and i reached at 8.05am. Well, lecturer haven't start lesson too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Charging my phone for the whole of 2hours at the computer lab. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watching some music videos, blogs and facebooking. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;WOW, i was so shocked that the video that baby made for me, move me to tears. And i love her wholeheartedly! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2hours of labs, 2hours of Math and that's it for the day. yay! We've got the open house briefing at 4pm. So, we went to pool over at AMK till 3.45pm before rushing back to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Melvin, Izwan and I rushed back to school to meet Ridwan for the briefing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to the lecture hall for the briefing. Liting and Min Ting were there already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Min Ting has taken the leader seat as Nickson is not back yet from the U.S. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So basically, we got our shirts for the open house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the brieifing, we went over to install our Microsoft Visual Studio for our Computer Programming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After installing, had our snacks at the canteen first before making our way home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I WAS DRENCHED! :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had to quickly shower before i got a cold. Dang.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Well, basically, that's it and i'm now talking to my wonderful, beautiful, cute baby girl!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSRopBjrbTI/AAAAAAAAA38/YjC5UfvURRA/s320/b.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558682894084042034" /&gt;Before and after :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSRopAVDzKI/AAAAAAAAA4E/jCUNFhPdVD4/s320/c.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558682893754289314" /&gt;This is so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSRopbiClcI/AAAAAAAAA4M/V_CSS9kdmgk/s320/d.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558682901056492994" /&gt;Kick in De KOK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-9062062303450370116?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/9062062303450370116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=9062062303450370116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/9062062303450370116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/9062062303450370116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-hey-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSRopBjrbTI/AAAAAAAAA38/YjC5UfvURRA/s72-c/b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-8117034955463718273</id><published>2011-01-04T21:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T22:00:29.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;whazzup&lt;/span&gt;. Nothing much today. Meet up with Mel and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ridwan&lt;/span&gt; cause &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ridwan&lt;/span&gt; wants to have a haircut when his hair is already so short. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hahaah&lt;/span&gt;. Ate mac with Mel and then home. Boring day indeed. But when &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; home. I'm very happy cause i can talk to my baby! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hmm&lt;/span&gt;, this will be a short post but lots of pictures. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMmmcHxwdI/AAAAAAAAA3E/tSxdBsLJRXQ/s320/a.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558328806931022290" /&gt;Look at his face! Just got a cramp? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMna8EekqI/AAAAAAAAA3s/9kXlKpPe6C8/s320/f.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558329708860314274" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMmnXcmvBI/AAAAAAAAA3k/2Kn6wM5-RUk/s320/e.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 219px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558328822856072210" /&gt;I love this! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMmm3LHxII/AAAAAAAAA3c/aTx5pcdRBOA/s320/d.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 312px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558328814192804994" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMmmyfzDcI/AAAAAAAAA3U/vr5f2D0D2ys/s320/c.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558328812937350594" /&gt;So cute and cool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMmmkTX1fI/AAAAAAAAA3M/uB5tNXBu0w8/s320/b.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558328809127138802" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMgPQRcpkI/AAAAAAAAA28/hV7e0Dr6UbI/s1600/g.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMgPQRcpkI/AAAAAAAAA28/hV7e0Dr6UbI/s320/g.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558321811543598658" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMgO8wYF9I/AAAAAAAAA20/F8cT8T2809U/s1600/f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMgO8wYF9I/AAAAAAAAA20/F8cT8T2809U/s320/f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558321806304614354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMgOjMaXiI/AAAAAAAAA2s/qMZksSy7upM/s1600/e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMgOjMaXiI/AAAAAAAAA2s/qMZksSy7upM/s320/e.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558321799442882082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMgOGrnP9I/AAAAAAAAA2k/D6Q25b98Eno/s1600/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMgOGrnP9I/AAAAAAAAA2k/D6Q25b98Eno/s320/d.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558321791789121490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMgNtJWAoI/AAAAAAAAA2c/jhSEFLRWYpM/s1600/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMgNtJWAoI/AAAAAAAAA2c/jhSEFLRWYpM/s320/c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558321784934498946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMfus5lk8I/AAAAAAAAA2U/ToaKagYlnVk/s1600/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMfus5lk8I/AAAAAAAAA2U/ToaKagYlnVk/s320/b.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558321252292465602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMfuA8nQVI/AAAAAAAAA2M/uDEbnEhoGq8/s1600/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMfuA8nQVI/AAAAAAAAA2M/uDEbnEhoGq8/s320/a.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558321240493998418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;How cool is that. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Omggg&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMe4I6ECWI/AAAAAAAAA2E/hF1R65opHNo/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMe4I6ECWI/AAAAAAAAA2E/hF1R65opHNo/s320/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558320314917849442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMe3uOvP1I/AAAAAAAAA18/FzC3yln5diQ/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMe3uOvP1I/AAAAAAAAA18/FzC3yln5diQ/s320/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558320307756810066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMe3Dher_I/AAAAAAAAA10/ZUeSAkaMg0o/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMe3Dher_I/AAAAAAAAA10/ZUeSAkaMg0o/s320/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558320296292691954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A child trying to drink beer? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMe2mPQyWI/AAAAAAAAA1s/RKqJm5S7Brw/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMe2mPQyWI/AAAAAAAAA1s/RKqJm5S7Brw/s320/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558320288431655266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she's a trash! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMe2aK4qlI/AAAAAAAAA1k/NgEJAtBkg_A/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMe2aK4qlI/AAAAAAAAA1k/NgEJAtBkg_A/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558320285192071762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the cutest!&lt;br /&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/1139200563209851672-8117034955463718273?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8117034955463718273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=8117034955463718273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8117034955463718273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8117034955463718273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/01/hey-whazzup.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSMmmcHxwdI/AAAAAAAAA3E/tSxdBsLJRXQ/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-6228694692832884516</id><published>2011-01-03T17:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T01:45:33.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh hello! Tried to improvise on my blog. But i guess it's still sort of incomplete. :D&lt;div&gt;1st day at school was boring to the max! Trust me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Most of the people are absent for the first lesson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melvin, Nickson, Jun and Hidayu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not sure where isn't Nickson here cause i guess he's probably at home resting from the long trip from Indonesia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melvin is sick and Jun basically skipped. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reached lab at 9.05am and endure all the way till 11am before having our break till 12.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went down to South Canteen to slack around while some had their lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At 12pm, went to Lecture room for our Computer Technique lecture till 2pm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slack around at school, browsing through shirts and shoes and not sure on what to buy yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sharing cost with Ridwan and Izwan. :D Yipeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now i'm chatting with my baby girl who's 7hours away from me. :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But oh well, 6more days and we'll be on the same timing :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm sorry i've said all those and i just hope it's not bothering any of us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You know what? You're truely a very understandable girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;You care for others despite being troubled with your own troubles. It's just you and that's one of the point which i love about you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;and guess what? You really just brighten up my day baby girl. I'm sure you might not realise it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;But small little things done by you, can already brighten my d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ay! Eg, Just by talking to me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I really don't know what can i do to love you more already. No matter what happens, i just wanna let you know that I LOVE YOU baby girl! OMG SOMEONE JUST EXERCISE IN FRONT OF THE CAM! Hahhaa! It's cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let's just compare some of these pics. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSIK6ByWnUI/AAAAAAAAA1c/nwN_KICGF6Y/s320/dog.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558016882156936514" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSIK5xerK8I/AAAAAAAAA1U/mt64-55pF1I/s320/cute.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558016877779430338" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Zoey Deschanel and Katy Perry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSH-m0SELwI/AAAAAAAAA0s/ijCedTJq7D8/s320/celebrity_look_alikes_6.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558003357974802178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Kim Kardashian and Nicole Scherzinger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSH-n5rJz6I/AAAAAAAAA1M/vgLBbhLPACA/s320/Kim%2BKardashian%2Band%2BNicole%2BScherzinger.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558003376602075042" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Eric Dane and Leonardo Dicaprio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSH-nsjmtkI/AAAAAAAAA08/77ThdGV1fWs/s320/celebrity_look_alikes_29.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558003373080753730" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Barack Obama and Ilham Anas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSH-n-5qzEI/AAAAAAAAA1E/wxi7GQ0TdTE/s320/celebrity_look_alikes_36.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 221px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558003378005134402" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;Gwyneth Paltrow and Mia Wasikowska&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSH-nWW7PqI/AAAAAAAAA00/bNM3tHJfcvE/s320/celebrity_look_alikes_15.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558003367121993378" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't expect all these to be a camera. Wow it's cute and it just wanna make me bite them!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSHdNHEErUI/AAAAAAAAA0k/D4cGhXftupw/s320/chocolate-camera-6.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557966632456072514" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSHdM56y82I/AAAAAAAAA0c/Qbmf4zFsXX4/s320/chocolate-camera-2.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 314px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557966628927501154" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSHdMaWz57I/AAAAAAAAA0U/0yoJt3E3YD8/s320/Awbfenwe.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557966620455069618" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-6228694692832884516?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/6228694692832884516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=6228694692832884516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6228694692832884516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/6228694692832884516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/01/oh-hello-tried-to-improvise-on-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSIK6ByWnUI/AAAAAAAAA1c/nwN_KICGF6Y/s72-c/dog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-7227487946494589359</id><published>2011-01-02T02:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T03:10:56.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey hey hey, back for blogging again.&lt;div&gt;Ok, erm. Today was rough though. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to Liting's house for Countdown party. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess our class ain't that united are we? Well, except for the guys. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause she's the one organising and in the end, not even one girl of her group attend. That's real sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically woke up around 2plus by a phone call from Kenny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seems like he's nowhere to go and decided to call me for some pool session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So i met Melvin and him for an hour of pool near my house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, I accompany Melvin to his work place where I have to wait for him like 15mins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rushed down to Yio Chu Kang Mrt immediately as all of the people are waiting for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Basically those who went were, Melvin, Jun Xiu, Edwin, Adrian, Jacelyn and I. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Darryl came after 12 as he went to countdown with his other friends first at Marina Barrage. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Played some poker, Pro evolution soccer 2011 at my lappy and mahjong session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We reached there around 6.50pm and it's already quite crowded.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know what is the place called but we sat down just outside her house. It's still within her house, and her mum and maid came serving us food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, i can say that Jun is awake but he just keeps blabbing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eat till say, around 8 before i started skyping with baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Played poker while waiting for the countdown. It was damn funny when melvin was the banker of the game. Everyone was like "Hey so you owe me blahblahblah", and he goes, "ah okok"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As my bet is small, he asked me to record how much he owe me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So much for a brother huh? HAHHA! Well, i understand cause he owe Adrian and Jun more. Like 19bucks and  20+bucks. :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mine was only $1.20.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jun owe me 0.80cents! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok so basically after 12mn, Darryl called me to ask for Liting's address and he keep on messaging me about how slow the taxi is. How long is the traffic jam. hahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, frankly speaking, i cant send so much msg anymore. I've exceeded again for this month and it's more than last month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So darryl came and we played Mahjong. It's my first time playing and i already lost $2.70. :'(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Played till around 4.30am and Adrian has to go as the next day, he will be having his driving lessons and he will be at Malaysia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So in fact, all stop mahjong and back to soccer on my lappy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We all played till around 7.30am and wake darryl up cause he's too exhausted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Melvin, Jun, Darryl and I shared a cab back and i reach home like 8.05am :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once i got home, i saw my bed. I lay there and poof. Next thing i know, it's already close to 5pm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since i got nothing to do, i on my lappy, watch Criminal Minds and Skype with baby! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The usual routine i can say. HAHAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My bro reprimanded me for the phone bills and the school letter. Well, im not expelled. It's just a reminder about me needed to attend one of the module more regularly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm ok so guys, let's just say, if anything about school, you call me, anything else, msg will do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really must minimize the usage of my sms cause i only got 500 free. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, so yeah after blogging, imma go down for my supper ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yipeee. ok Ciao! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;To my precious baby girl: Hai! Was happy to see you even though we're 7hours apart. But soon, it'll only be 20mins bus ride apart. Yay! Well, i know you're tired from all those visitings. But well, i guess you only see them once in a while, so might as well make use of the time? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And and and, we're so gonna go for our picnic on the 9th alright? Picnic, exchange gifts, our cake for our 1st month and tears! :D HAHHA! Love you so much baby girl! *Mwah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/1139200563209851672-7227487946494589359?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7227487946494589359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=7227487946494589359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7227487946494589359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7227487946494589359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2011/01/hey-hey-hey-back-for-blogging-again.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-2091297548012431214</id><published>2010-12-31T03:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T03:33:04.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh hi everyone. I'm kelvinng100. HAHAHA! From youtube -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well, today, i slept at like 3.08am and i woke up damn early. Like 11am?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I was gonna go over to the polyclinic for the dentist to take a look on my tooth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But i waited for melvin to wake up. Guess what? He woke up at 12 plus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And it's the lunch timing. Damn... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But well, i meet him around 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;We meet at Hougang Mall and we walked to the clinic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Guess what again? That lady who serve me told me that all the patients here have booked their appointment. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And when she asked me if i have an appointment with the dentist. I was like "Huh? No? Do i even need one when i'm in pain?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And she tells me all the rules.. Gaaa. Imagine a people who's dying and the doctor says "I'm sorry but you have to make an appointment with me to save him"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;How pathetic. And i told her what if i wanna make an appointment and how long i need to wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well, i'm a simple minded guy so i would guess she will tell me that maybe in around 2-3 hours more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;But hell no! I was shocked when she told me. I have to wait till like march. GOSH! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So i went to the next door where the private clinic is. Well, same thing happen except i have to wait till i get my appointment after mid of Jan. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;My poor tooth will be dead by then, seriously. What's with the appointment for dentist? GRRR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Ok so i gave my brother a ring and he asked me to go to the private one which is like a 15mins walk from the Polyclinic. Mel was with me, so we walked all the way there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;And guess what. 50BUCKS FOR A FILLING! Wow! Awesome. My mum's 50bucks just flew away when she earns like just a little lesser than 1k per month. Sorry mummy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;I'm so gonna pay her back. Well, when i get a stable part time job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ok was waiting at the clinic cause i was told that the waiting time is between 2-4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well i got my turn at 3.20pm i guess. That's about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I went in. So scary. The atmosphere. HAHAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So i lay down, i ask the dentist, "How bad is my tooth?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;He goes "Hmm, that's a pretty big hole you got there" (Sounds wrong though)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And he asked me "So hmm, either you do a filling or you pluck it out cos it's already touching the nerve"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well, i remember what my bro told me, "Ask how much before he even starts"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;That's so true!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Cause i was gonna do a polishing too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I asked him, "How much for Filling?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;He said "Base on your case, 40bucks"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Me: "Erm and how much for polishing?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dentist: "Hmm for polishing, it will be 60bucks"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Me: "Oh wow, you mean fillings and Polishing will be 60bucks? That's ok with me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dentist: "Oh nono, my bad, for polishing itself, it'll be 60bucks."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Me: GAAA Shit! "Oh hmm, i think i'll just go for fillings"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;He was very quick though. Like a 10mins process. But because i asked him here and there like "Will it be painful?" I took around 20mins. HAHAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;So well, i got my medicine. And the total cost is 55bucks. HAAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;WTF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;3 small medicines for 15bucks. It's ripping my ass off. Omggggg. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And well, after that, melvin came to my house. Well obviously playing Pro Evolution Soccer 2011 on my com. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And we went to pool. till like 9plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And then we went over to where my mum work at, and ate our dinner. hahah! Got home at around 10plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And now. Baby really did an intense shopping today. Looks like you've got alot of clothes to show me. :D We were skyping and she basically asked me for opinions ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Baby, the black dress is really nice trust me :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Well, all the clothes you bought today were really gorgeous! :) It would really look great on you! Will be looking forward of you wearing them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hmm, well basically i just love the way how i'm with you. It really feels like im floating like an angel. Well, haha! Cause you're my angel. I forgot :) *Wink wink*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hehehe! I know you're gonna miss chinese food. So i thought about bringing you in every corners of singapore to taste Chinese food! And yeah, i need to bring you home to taste some of Mummy's dinner though :D Soon soon i promise! Hmm i think that's it for today? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I love you for so much baby girl! My little cute Tasha Kissuan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-2091297548012431214?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/2091297548012431214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=2091297548012431214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/2091297548012431214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/2091297548012431214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/oh-hi-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-4160610058785515612</id><published>2010-12-30T02:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T03:04:57.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hey i'm back just to write a few things. :)&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, I'm so sad that i got a job.&lt;br /&gt;A job which i haven't even start work for weeks already. That's real sad!&lt;br /&gt;I forgot what have i did this few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Studying for Common test and 2weeks of boring holidays.&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad that baby reached Philippines safely.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm sorry that i could not meet you on that day you're back to Singapore and on the same day, you're flying back to Malta.&lt;br /&gt;I owe you that one baby girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been doing something for our 1st month and your christmas present. ;)&lt;br /&gt;I sort of left one item to complete the full set. HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;Just need to wait for you to come back to Singapore before i can pass it to you. YAY!&lt;br /&gt;I'm so gonna make you cry! And that will only be tears of joy! :D&lt;br /&gt;During this 2 weeks holidays, i only went for a temp job.&lt;br /&gt;Which is door to door flyers.&lt;br /&gt;Darryl, Melvin and I went over to Pasir Ris to give out flyers. From say, 11am-4pm.&lt;br /&gt;We managed to distribute 2.2k of flyers for a tuition center. :)&lt;br /&gt;We were told that one guy could distribute 2.5k of flyers and that is so WOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My toothache is getting from worse to worst ;(&lt;br /&gt;How  i wish i do not have this toothache because i can chew using the left side of my mouth. Shit that toothache.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been skyping with baby this few days. Wrote a few poems about me and her.&lt;br /&gt;Well, she cried. HAHA! But when i say i wanna see her cry on cam when i type the poems, she just hang on to the tears. HOW CUTE IS THAT! OMG!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She celebrated Christmas there. And i sort of celebrate with Darryl? hahah&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, oh the eve, Jacelyn, Adrian, Jun, Darryl, Melvin and I went to Mount faber cause there're some events over there.&lt;br /&gt;Took the train to Harborfront and guess what, no bus is operating on that day. Gosh.&lt;br /&gt;Since we have 5 people, it's hard for taxi drivers to even fetch us as it's illegal for 5 people to be in the taxi. But in the end, we managed to get in a taxi and travel our way up to Mount Faber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got up there, the receptionist told us there's no event. We were like WTF.&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, she said, we either have to dine in or take the cable car in order to watch the event. Guess what? Dine in. HAHAHAH! It cost from 188-298 per person. THAT COULD KILL ME MANZX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, we decided to take the cable car.&lt;br /&gt;Cost 23bucks per person. Alot reasonable than having to dine in.&lt;br /&gt;So we watch the event and took the cable car to sentosa. Since it's already 9plus, we went for our dinner at KFC. And then tram back to Harborfront Mrt. From there, we part our ways. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now. &lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;T&lt;i&gt;o my precious baby girl! Hai!  It's really terrible to be without you in my life for 3weeks. I feel so terrible. It's like part of myself had been died out. ;( But well, i'm at least glad that you're having fun over there. :) With your Bestie, Frann and cousin, Sarah. It's nice to meet them! Bettina too! :) 1 more week and you'll be back to Singapore. I'll endure till the end! :) And i'll listen to you ok? :) *Mwah! I just love you so much baby girl! Our hearts are always one! And i'll wanna spend all my precious moments with you! And only you! ;) *Pinky Promise* Ciao! I'm gonna sleep now. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-4160610058785515612?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4160610058785515612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=4160610058785515612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4160610058785515612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4160610058785515612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/hey-im-back-just-to-write-few-things.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-5632004075646965340</id><published>2010-12-24T00:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T01:05:54.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hellos! Back for more information about what i did in the past few weeks. Er, Common Test just past. And now is the 2weeks break.&lt;br /&gt;I went interview for RamenPlay where my poly friend, Melvin works there. He works at the new Serangoon megamall name Nex.&lt;br /&gt;I was interviewed over at Bishan as there's a few outlet of RamenPlay in Singapore. It's under the same company as breadtalk and IcingRoom :)&lt;br /&gt;I went to the interview before Common Test and now i haven't even start my 1st day at work because i was told that the thumb print machine which i have to enter my info into the system, spoil and i have to wait for them to get it repair. &lt;br /&gt;How pathetic is that? Holidays and no job is seriously very boring. And baby's not around to entertain me :(&lt;br /&gt;How i wish i was like her, being able to travel around. Even though it's with family, i don't mind. P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Common test week, Monday- Maths, Tues- Electric Circuit, Thurs- Digital Electronics.&lt;br /&gt;Monday i was late and they do not allow me to take it and even asked me to come back on fri for the paper. I guess it's partially my fault, i sleep late the previous day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fri, i had my maths paper in school and meet Darryl because it's also Edwin's Birthday. We watched Tron at Cineleisure and Guess what? TRON IS GREAT! I don't regret spending my money on this kind of great movie. :D&lt;br /&gt;Ate our dinner at BillyBombers and Pool over at Parklane. &lt;br /&gt;Got home around 12.40am. I had great fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After fri, it's holiday and this whole week, i almost spend my time on pool. -.-&lt;br /&gt;With Melvin that's for sure. He's my pool partner everytime. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thanks jacelyn for the things which i asked you to help me buy for baby. :)&lt;br /&gt;Gonna get it from you soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today- Baby came back from the philippines just to pack for Malta. She'll be back on the 8th of jan when school starts :(&lt;br /&gt;That's sad. But nevertheless, i'm gonna meet her :)&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get a chance to meet her today cause she's rushing for her flight. :)&lt;br /&gt;Hope you're doing fine on the plane baby girl :) &lt;br /&gt;Hmm that's all i guess. I'll update once in awhile when i'm free :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-5632004075646965340?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5632004075646965340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=5632004075646965340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/5632004075646965340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/5632004075646965340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/hellos-back-for-more-information-about.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-7191449432712950595</id><published>2010-12-05T10:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T10:43:56.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok! It's the weekend. And yay! I can meet baby for 2 straight days! On friday, she went to Swirl Art with her friends over at River Valley. And she asked me if i wanna meet her. So after ending school at 4pm, i went to ion to take a stroll first before she arrived at 5plus. We were walking walking till we were so hungry and decided to go over to far east plaza to get our dinner. And guess what, our dinner is KFC. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;After that i sent her home as she can't be back home so late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday, instead of going to Sentosa, but because of the rain, we decided to continue with our wet whether program. Which is to Bowl at Kovan, have our lunch and Pool. :D She needs to get back by 5pm. So yeah. Wet whether at Kovan since it's near her house. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, baby, if you think our programs are bored, you can tell us. :) We don't mind, in fact, i think we need someone to help us change our programs. Buahah! &lt;3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPr7pvX-v1I/AAAAAAAAAzE/ttDoTQn3XfU/s320/2.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547022585570443090" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jacelyn and Adrian. So loving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPr7qCS0lxI/AAAAAAAAAzM/-oGa5LVzEp0/s320/3.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547022590649079570" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;New couple! Tasha and Me! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPr7qQHLP8I/AAAAAAAAAzU/EE4EGGD5DKE/s320/4.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547022594358329282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Darryl. Age: 18. Single. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPr7pV3cxKI/AAAAAAAAAy8/TlO7Lrn-OZ4/s320/1.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547022578723112098" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Darryl with my phone -.- He just loves my music. Buahahaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, ok i think that's enough, i think i'm gonna try make this blog alive as long as possible. Yay! Bye for now readers, if there is. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-7191449432712950595?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7191449432712950595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=7191449432712950595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7191449432712950595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7191449432712950595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/12/ok-its-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPr7pvX-v1I/AAAAAAAAAzE/ttDoTQn3XfU/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-4303299117408537510</id><published>2010-11-29T00:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T00:50:14.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys! I'm sorry i haven't been able to update. Or should i say lazy to update. HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Alright, firstly, i would like to thank Tas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ha for being able to accept me for who i am!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And earlier on we went out on our first date. We went to Cineleisure to have our Harry Potter Night. Lucky she asked me to book it, it was damn packed in the Cinema. It's awesome but i still couldn't get rid of my quiet-ness. I'm sorry Baby. But i promise i'll try my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; best! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This few days have been quite busy. Especially with the projects coming up which we have to invent something which is helpful for everyday life. Dang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some of the pics with my baby girl &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPKGtPNTEII/AAAAAAAAAys/icnsYBhADIA/s1600/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPKGtPNTEII/AAAAAAAAAys/icnsYBhADIA/s320/6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544642202981044354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at her, she's so lively. Buahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPKGi4AKqoI/AAAAAAAAAyc/ATCPV0ifigA/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPKGi4AKqoI/AAAAAAAAAyc/ATCPV0ifigA/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544642024953260674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it cute with her winking one eye?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPKGjXemaeI/AAAAAAAAAyk/70IaRllzmEU/s1600/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPKGjXemaeI/AAAAAAAAAyk/70IaRllzmEU/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544642033402407394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i tried but i guess i failed. HAHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPKGiCXjIEI/AAAAAAAAAyU/MogIgV0YUVg/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPKGiCXjIEI/AAAAAAAAAyU/MogIgV0YUVg/s320/3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544642010555818050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPKGh3ghVhI/AAAAAAAAAyM/k0AEBlMBovM/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPKGh3ghVhI/AAAAAAAAAyM/k0AEBlMBovM/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544642007640659474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My is Chocolate with Coffee and hers is mango and strawberry if im not wrong. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPKGhZaxkiI/AAAAAAAAAyE/XlIql7aoj0g/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPKGhZaxkiI/AAAAAAAAAyE/XlIql7aoj0g/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544641999563493922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPKGtbQf4sI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ke45GO4nplQ/s1600/8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPKGtbQf4sI/AAAAAAAAAy0/ke45GO4nplQ/s320/8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544642206215692994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pic was taken in the school library and i have no idea why i took it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok i think that's all for now. Next weekend i guess i'll be going to Sentosa with baby! &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-4303299117408537510?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4303299117408537510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=4303299117408537510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4303299117408537510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4303299117408537510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/11/hey-guys-im-sorry-i-havent-been-able-to.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TPKGtPNTEII/AAAAAAAAAys/icnsYBhADIA/s72-c/6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-889777443256819511</id><published>2010-10-13T01:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T02:01:03.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I thought r/s isn't about race and religion already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, Yeah i'll, tell you something, I think you understand.&lt;br /&gt;When i, say that something, I wanna hold your hand, I wanna hold your hand.&lt;br /&gt;Oh please, say to me, you'll let me be your man. And please, say to me, You'll let me hold your handd. Now let me hold your hand, I wanna hold your hand.&lt;br /&gt;And when i touch you, i feel happy, inside.&lt;br /&gt;It's such a feeling that my love, can't hide.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-889777443256819511?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/889777443256819511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=889777443256819511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/889777443256819511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/889777443256819511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-thought-rs-isnt-about-race-and.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-3491264620386764875</id><published>2010-10-12T23:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T00:09:12.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Guess no one will be reading. But i'll just post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm waiting, waiting and waiting. Even when you're on, I'm afraid if I talk to you, i might say wrong thing. Signnnn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got back from work. Bored of it already. It's almost been a year since my day 1 at Ikea. Really got nothing to do. Bored to the max can. I really need a new job. Is there any job vacancy for me at anywhere? I wanna change job so badly. :(&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying it's not a good job. Lol. I just need to find new experience so that after my NS, it'll be easy for me to find a permanent job out there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;The sad truth is that most evil is done by people who never make up their minds to be good or evil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A week I had waited&lt;br /&gt;For the phone to ring&lt;br /&gt;And for the doctor to tell me&lt;br /&gt;That it was all just a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night came&lt;br /&gt;I was on the very edge&lt;br /&gt;I knew I should be prepared&lt;br /&gt;For whatever that was ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way she had looked&lt;br /&gt;When she hung up the phone&lt;br /&gt;Her eyes were empty&lt;br /&gt;And I felt alone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-3491264620386764875?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3491264620386764875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=3491264620386764875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3491264620386764875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3491264620386764875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/10/guess-no-one-will-be-reading.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-7875343181258336368</id><published>2010-10-12T01:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T01:06:20.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;All alone for the night again. No one is going to accompany me yet again. You're missed by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These few days spend my time at home. Eat, Shit and Sleep. Because life has become meaningless for me already.&lt;br /&gt;Only last saturday meet ex-sec classmates for reunion over at sentosa. After the whole thing, got sunburn. Oh well, guess no one cares about that also. I think i'm gonna spend my whole life single. Till i die. I'm sooo envy at those couples. Luck's not on my side. Maybe i'm always the unlucky one in life. Later still have to work. Going back there just brings me to remember that particular day..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-7875343181258336368?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7875343181258336368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=7875343181258336368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7875343181258336368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7875343181258336368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/10/all-alone-for-night-again.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-1644084312386305592</id><published>2010-10-06T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T23:55:19.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm still looking forward to you calling me even though i know it may not happen anymore. It's my fault.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-1644084312386305592?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1644084312386305592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=1644084312386305592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/1644084312386305592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/1644084312386305592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/10/im-still-looking-forward-to-you-calling.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-4270855623953864232</id><published>2010-10-04T23:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T23:51:34.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>After arriving at SG, went over to Kranji MRT.&lt;br /&gt;I think i saw your friend. That Zaim Aman?&lt;br /&gt;Was standing beside him all the way. He was with his friends.&lt;br /&gt;I kept looking around, thought that you'll be somewhere near me but there is no sight of you.&lt;br /&gt;Thought i can have a look at you because i really miss you.&lt;br /&gt;I lost my pisces and it hurts me very much :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What I meant to say- Daughtry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I woke up today sinkin' like the stones that you have thrown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wounded by the same ole shots you take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's easier to kick me when I'm low&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I just thought that you should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That I've been holding on while you've been letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, it's not too late to say it right this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'Cause I know I said I'm sorry but that's not what I meant to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm strong enough to say that I don't wanna take the high road now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;This is so typical of you to walk away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;When your perfect little world is burning down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I just thought that you should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That I've been holding on while you've been letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Can I be so bold? 'Cause all this sucking up to you is just getting old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, it's not too late to say it right this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'Cause I know I said I'm sorry but that's not what I meant to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;What I really meant to say with every little breath I take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm not the only one who makes mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Just think of all the ones you've made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And I just thought that you should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;That I've been holding on while you've been letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Can I be so bold? 'Cause all this sucking up to you is just getting old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, it's not too late to say it right this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'Cause I know I said I'm sorry but that's not what I meant to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Not what I meant to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Can I be so bold? 'Cause all this sucking up to you is just getting old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Well, it's not too late to say it right this time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'Cause I know I said I'm sorry but that's not what I meant to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-4270855623953864232?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4270855623953864232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=4270855623953864232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4270855623953864232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4270855623953864232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/10/after-arriving-at-sg-went-over-to.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-8248681093534470670</id><published>2010-10-04T02:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T02:54:37.108+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Got some time so i'll blog on what i did these few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29th- Went over to cck to meet farhan, yan and ash. Sleep over at Yan's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30th- Leave early morning for 8.30am flight. Met Aten and Luqman at Yew Tee Mrt and train to woodlands before we bus-ed over to changi airport. Slack and walked around Terminal 2 before going over to Budget Terminal for our flight. Who knows, re-timed for an hour. -.- Reach KL airport around 2.40pm and took budget bus over to bukit bintang.&lt;br /&gt;Check in to the hostel and slack for awhile before going down to have our lunch at 4plus.&lt;br /&gt;Ate A&amp;amp;W.&lt;br /&gt;Walk walk the area and soon night time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st- Woke up ard 2plus in the afternoon and Dan, Min and An reach KL also.&lt;br /&gt;We went to book our bus ticket before having our lunch.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot where did we go. Oh, Berjaya Time Square. I bought a shoe. Ash and Yan both bought a pair of slippers each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd-Woke up 2plus again and we all get ready for Gig over at Bukit Jalil.&lt;br /&gt;After gig, it was already raining and we had to run over to the Lrt station.&lt;br /&gt;All were drenched and soaked with water.&lt;br /&gt;Train-ed back to Bukit Bintang. Bath and went down for dinner. Me and Farhan ate KFC where the rest ate Subway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd- Woke up 6.25am and we have to get ready and checked out by 7am. Reach Bukit Jalil around 7.50am and have a quick breakfast before boarding the coach back to Sg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, all went downhill. Fucked but home-ed by 4pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-8248681093534470670?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8248681093534470670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=8248681093534470670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8248681093534470670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8248681093534470670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/10/got-some-time-so-ill-blog-on-what-i-did.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-3240020004763161831</id><published>2010-10-04T00:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T00:08:03.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh well, what's not YOURS, it's not YOURS and What's YOURS, it's YOURS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Forget it. Had a fking bad day today. Don't wanna talk about it. bye. 12.02am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-3240020004763161831?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3240020004763161831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=3240020004763161831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3240020004763161831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3240020004763161831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/10/oh-well-whats-not-yours-its-not-yours.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-4435751795676837579</id><published>2010-09-29T15:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T15:59:33.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Is there a better place, To be right now, Than to be home, Listening to the cricket sounds, Outside the windows.        &lt;p&gt;Is there a better place, To be right now, Than in the bed, Closing my eyes, Falling into a deep sleep, To forget about the days, Forget about the nights, Forget about you.&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;Heartbroken, Nothing better than to sleep, To forget that you are gone, To forget your lies, Forget the way, You told me, You never loved me, Forget the way, You looked at me, When you left me, I want to forget, I want to leave this world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Close my eyes, Fall to sleep to stop the heart, From beating.&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p&gt;I block my ears, From hearing the sounds, Like your voice, Like when you sing to me, Those lovely songs, They sounded to tender, Now they kill me, They hurt me, I don’t want to hear anything, Don’t want to hear the waves, Hitting against the sand, Don’t want to hear the birds, Chirping outside the windows.&lt;/p&gt;        &lt;p&gt;Don’t want to see my face, Don’t want to see you, Don’t want anything, That has to do with you, I want to close, I want to block away, The world to stop the pain, In my heart.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;I want my heart to stop beating, To stop bleeding, From your words, Your lies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 6px;font-size:78%;" rowspan="2" &gt;I fight all my fears,&lt;br /&gt;I can't show emotion,&lt;br /&gt;so I store it all inside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 6px;font-size:78%;" rowspan="2" &gt;but It builds up,&lt;br /&gt;I breakdown,&lt;br /&gt;I have to cut myself to let it all out.&lt;br /&gt;The pills numb my &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puts the stress off to the side,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0pt; margin-bottom: 6px;font-size:78%;" rowspan="2" &gt;and when I bleed it all out,&lt;br /&gt;I feel better inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TKLxADTXIQI/AAAAAAAAAx8/fZh-jUNIZpA/s1600/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 183px; height: 275px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TKLxADTXIQI/AAAAAAAAAx8/fZh-jUNIZpA/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522241076298457346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-4435751795676837579?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4435751795676837579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=4435751795676837579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4435751795676837579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4435751795676837579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/09/is-there-better-place-to-be-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TKLxADTXIQI/AAAAAAAAAx8/fZh-jUNIZpA/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-8525120935192049992</id><published>2010-09-29T13:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T13:29:30.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was just thinking why does it have to be in this way.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it was a stupid mistake to do.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry to make you feel that way.&lt;br /&gt;I guess each of us should be given a time off for that.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, i still can't stop thinking it and i'll wait all year round till it haunts me down.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's my fault and i'll have to deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry and bye for now blogger..&lt;br /&gt;Gonna blog again when I have the mood.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna miss you sooo much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-8525120935192049992?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8525120935192049992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=8525120935192049992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8525120935192049992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8525120935192049992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-was-just-thinking-why-does-it-have-to.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-2019160955495401520</id><published>2010-09-29T02:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T10:02:12.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope on the 3rd of October i'll get a call from you. I'll always be waiting. I will only wait for that important call to come. If no call by 3rd of October 11.59am, I don't know what else can i do. ILY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I remember you said, you'll cook for me to let me taste your food, a date with me, a walk down by the beach and lastly an important hug. Isn't that all the promises? Why does it all have to be broken? Just because Promises are meant to be broken?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;How the time passed away, all the trouble that we gave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;And the day we spent out time outside even though it's not a long on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Has it all gone to waste? All the promises we made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;One by one they vanish just the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-2019160955495401520?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/2019160955495401520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=2019160955495401520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/2019160955495401520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/2019160955495401520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-hope-on-3rd-of-october-ill-get-call.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-4910834423574879663</id><published>2010-09-29T01:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T02:08:40.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;WHY IN THIS WORLD, EVERY UNLUCKY THING HAVE TO  BEFALL ON ME?! WHY MAY I KNOW?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did i do in this world to have this kind of freaking treatment. Why? Can anybody answer me that?&lt;br /&gt;And isn't Humans allowed a chance for further explaination? Ok i know we just met not long ago, but but, time will show you who to choose isn't it? Because you can see love, you cant touch love, you can only feel it. I fully understand that you guys can meet everyday and i understand that the caring for you is maybe alot more.&lt;br /&gt;But i just feel that i had an unfair treatment as for the timing with you. I'm not being a loser or whatsoever but i just cant take it when things just got better for me.&lt;br /&gt;And why is it? Because I was not there for you at times. Because i'm still not close enough with you. Because this because that. All things have a reason behind it but for this, i just can't accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;IF&lt;/span&gt; only i was given more time to prove myself. I'm not saying I'll change everything. But IF i was given that chance to carry on further with you.&lt;br /&gt;I think it might have change the whole situation i'm facing now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna forget you and you know why? Cause i cant do it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna stop loving you and you know why? Cause I'm already in love with you. I know it's fast but love is blind like everyone said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i'm gonna do now is,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; PLEASE&lt;/span&gt;, i really hope there's a chance. Just a chance will do. Because i seriously feel that it's abit unfair for me for you to decide so fast. I just cannot take it down with me. As i'm typing it, im seriously crying all the way and i'm not afraid to tell people that i cried because of this because i should feel proud that i cried for someone i truly love.&lt;br /&gt;I hope when i come back, things will change for the better. Remember the promises we gave each other? Or rather you dont remember it. I hope you do.&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll read it but when you read it, i may not be around anymore.&lt;br /&gt;But seriously, time will tells us everything we need to know about love. Not just the decision.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna have some quiet moments after this and I KNOW YOU WILL READ IT. :(&lt;br /&gt;FML... Kelvin's dead for now..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-4910834423574879663?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4910834423574879663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=4910834423574879663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4910834423574879663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4910834423574879663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/09/why-in-this-world-every-unlucky-thing.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-5946918358440024573</id><published>2010-09-28T22:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T00:45:42.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I don't know but it just seems that suddenly there's a strong barrier in between us. I was just wondering why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;The question is always why why and why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;The word "Why", it always enter my mind and i just stood rooted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I guess i'll have to leave you for awhile till you figure out your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;You don't have to feel anything just yet because i know it's not the time yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;But i just wanna let you know that i'll always be there for you, even it's not physically, it can be Spritually or mentally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;I'll just wait. Wait wait and wait, take your time and i hope you can choose wisely what you want. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'll be flying to KL in 2days time and only be coming back on the 3rd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I know it's not very long but i just hope that you'll miss me for just a little bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;A little bit and i'll be very delighted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I missed the times when we were chatting on the phone about this and that small little things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You'll be sharing with me what you did on that day itselfs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And your crazy little talk when you're sleepy. I appreciate all that my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;And do you know that everyday and everynight, i'm always waiting for your call?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;I don't know why but it seems that the call is getting lesser and lesser. I'll always have my phone with me in case YOU call me and have a small little chat. Even a small chat would brighten up my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember the 1st time we met since 6-7years ago? We were already arguing about the distance from MRT to Ikea. We were like always having out fun arguing with each other. In the MRT, deciding to go Vivo or Tampines to get your phone repair.&lt;br /&gt;In the Nokia shop, I say that you're sleepy but you said no.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna send you home but you wanna send me home. You even ask me to find out your block.&lt;br /&gt;All that is our first meeting since 6-7years ago. Maybe it was not a meaningful one for you but it's an &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AWESOME&lt;/span&gt; one for me. But i was just wondering why did the call stop? Am i not good enough? Am i troubling you? Am i this, Am i that. I keep questioning myself all the times. Even a message would be good enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;So yeah, i'll try to be silent for the moment till you need me. You know i'm always there :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A call or msg and i'll pick it up or reply to it. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope you'll read this :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But don't feel that i'm forcing you to do anything. Don't worry, i'm a frank person, you can just tell me directly :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Ok gotta go now. You got my number girl! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;And i hope to hear from you soon!&lt;/span&gt; By the way: IMY Girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bruno Mars- Just The Way You Are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh her eyes, her eyes&lt;br /&gt;Make the stars look like they're not shining&lt;br /&gt;Her hair, her hair&lt;br /&gt;Falls perfectly without her trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's so beautiful&lt;br /&gt;And I tell her every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I know, I know&lt;br /&gt;When I compliment her&lt;br /&gt;She wont believe me&lt;br /&gt;And its so, its so&lt;br /&gt;Sad to think she don't see what I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But every time she asks me do I look okay&lt;br /&gt;I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see your face&lt;br /&gt;There's not a thing that I would change&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;And when you smile,&lt;br /&gt;The whole world stops and stares for awhile&lt;br /&gt;Cause girl you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her nails, her nails&lt;br /&gt;I could kiss them all day if she'd let me&lt;br /&gt;Her laugh, her laugh&lt;br /&gt;She hates but I think its so sexy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh you know, you know, you know&lt;br /&gt;Id never ask you to change&lt;br /&gt;If perfect is what you're searching for&lt;br /&gt;Then just stay the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't even bother asking&lt;br /&gt;If you look okay&lt;br /&gt;You know I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see your face&lt;br /&gt;There's not a thing that I would change&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;And when you smile,&lt;br /&gt;The whole world stops and stares for awhile&lt;br /&gt;Cause girl you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you are&lt;br /&gt;The way you are&lt;br /&gt;Girl you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I see your face&lt;br /&gt;There's not a thing that I would change&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;br /&gt;And when you smile,&lt;br /&gt;The whole world stops and stares for awhile&lt;br /&gt;Cause girl you're amazing&lt;br /&gt;Just the way you are&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-5946918358440024573?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/5946918358440024573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=5946918358440024573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/5946918358440024573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/5946918358440024573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-dont-know-but-it-just-seems-that.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-466723859661024618</id><published>2010-09-28T01:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T01:42:58.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm trying, trying and trying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I tried but still keep trying to stay by you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I just hope you realise my presence over here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Just one day without you is killing me you know? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I want you here with me. So i'm waiting on the landing gear, to bring us down so i can hear your voice again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I love your existence and I cant get enough because you don't really realise that i'm here?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But you're the best i can say because you brought me back the Life that I wanna live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I love you so much but i just don't dare to speak it out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We are staying so near yet so far apart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;But nevertheless, you're awesome, cute, adorable and many things which are hard to explain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Everyday is cloudy day without you, but when i'm with you, the sun is out, shining brightly and happily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope everything will be alright and hope you'll recover as soon as possible. Stupid Flu, Fever and Sore Throat! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-466723859661024618?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/466723859661024618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=466723859661024618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/466723859661024618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/466723859661024618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-trying-trying-and-trying.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-7218754695097220196</id><published>2010-09-24T00:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T00:56:16.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Boohoohoo! Flu and Cough have finally entered my life for this 2days :(&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sick! I just hoped for someone to take care of me :X&lt;br /&gt;Sick but still carry on going to work over at Ikea.&lt;br /&gt;Hehehe. At home also keep facebook only. Nothing much to do with a lappy around.&lt;br /&gt;Except to watch the Interesting Glee Season 2 and Criminal Minds Season 2 when it is already at season 5 in the U.S. I'm slowwww. :X&lt;br /&gt;Sunday's my cousin wedding and i still don't know what to wear also. Alot of things not yet done, packing for KL trip on the 30th and sunday's wedding day.&lt;br /&gt;How? how? Can i have a maid or a wonderwoman to do for me pleaseeeee.&lt;br /&gt;28th's the day where GPA results will be released. Hohohoho! That's the scariest part of my life. :xxxxx&lt;br /&gt;Hah!&lt;br /&gt;Iz's busy these few days also, she got interview, F1 and etc. So yeah, i'm gonna miss her so very much! Hope can meet you soon iz. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok enough talk. Bye for now.. Boohooohoo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-7218754695097220196?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/7218754695097220196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=7218754695097220196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7218754695097220196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/7218754695097220196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/09/boohoohoo-flu-and-cough-have-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-1223298761351598946</id><published>2010-09-17T21:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T21:22:55.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello guys! I know my blog has been dead for like, 2-3 months already. So i've decided to come back and post a short one.&lt;br /&gt;These few months have been a stress one, I can admit i'm not doing very well in Poly cause i'm always not listening.&lt;br /&gt;Semester's exams finally ended and i just hope i don't have to retake any module for semester 2 :(&lt;br /&gt;I believe almost everyone's having their holidays now.&lt;br /&gt;YOG Work have also ended for quite some time. Earned about $560.&lt;br /&gt;Now still working at Ikea since Nov09 last year. I'm devoted. hahahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Dear Izora&lt;/span&gt;, Thank you so so so much for fetching me from Ikea even though you never went there before. And i'm sorry that I made you walked for like 30mins.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry my 10mins is ALOT different from your 10mins and you're so so adorable when we are arguing about the Ikea Tampines/Pasir Ris or whether we wanna go to VivoCity or Tampines. HAHAHA! Missed chatting on the phone with you! I know we just click so well :)&lt;br /&gt;We have this "Awwwwww" thingy stuck in our head. Heeeheee. And and and we're both so funny when we almost went up the wrong way of the escalator. Lucky not many people were looking at us. :X I'll always remember you owes me something *Wink wink* :D&lt;br /&gt;And btw, i hope you'll rest well since now is holiday period and drink plenty of water ok? I don't ever wanna see you fall ill. Lucky I have a 1direct bus over to your area so i can take care of you. So better rest well my dear little pisces! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for this post. Byeeeebyeeee! :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-1223298761351598946?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/1223298761351598946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=1223298761351598946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/1223298761351598946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/1223298761351598946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/09/hello-guys-i-know-my-blog-has-been-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-8439730681798874628</id><published>2010-07-10T00:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T03:17:08.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A very great day which i had on my friday few hours ago! :D&lt;br /&gt;Met Zul at Beauty World around 11 plus, then go NP meet Wen Cong and Zi Yan and slack awhile.&lt;br /&gt;After that meet Shahied and Syakina for so called lunch at NP and wait for Dicky.&lt;br /&gt;After that i went home to prepare my movie night with Fatin :D&lt;br /&gt;Reach Dhoby Ghaut 6.50pm and waited for her.&lt;br /&gt;She reached at 7.15pm, movie starts at 7.10pm. ahahha&lt;br /&gt;Despicable Me is a must watch movie man! Especially with your loves.&lt;br /&gt;Watch with Fatin, cheek damn pain after that cause of the humor the movie had.&lt;br /&gt;Finished ard 9 and walked over to 313@somerset and ate KFC.&lt;br /&gt;Walked to somewhere which i dont know wherre cause it's fatin bringing me ard.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, i and her are somewhere on top of one expressway. It's so cool!&lt;br /&gt;With the winds, the chat we had and I'll always rmb Carrot -.- :)&lt;br /&gt;Time flies and made our way back to Somerset and walk our seperate ways.&lt;br /&gt;Well, anyway, Thanks Fatin! :D Appreciated all that! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-8439730681798874628?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8439730681798874628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=8439730681798874628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8439730681798874628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/8439730681798874628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/07/very-great-day-which-i-had-on-my-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-654767973171721002</id><published>2010-07-06T07:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T07:07:05.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heylow guys, quite lost for some time and i'm sorry :D&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, 2weeks of study break and it's bad for me. They said it as study break but for the whole 2 weeks, have been busy playing and slacking around.&lt;br /&gt;Haaa! Last week had 3 common test paper.&lt;br /&gt;Engineering Maths on Monday, Analog electronics on wednesday and Electrical Principals on Thursday. Rest of the day are off from sch (:&lt;br /&gt;Today is the 2nd day of the week and i can't wait it to be a Friday! Cause i'll be seeing Despicable Me with someone whom i know recently and i find her quite nice and it'll surely be comfortable to be with, im sure :)&lt;br /&gt;So yeah. Since i got time, so i blogged now. Yesterday was simply awesome. Had to choose Language between Japanese, French and German.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to learn French but after hearing from Yan afro, he said that French's book is ex and that if you failed this module, you have to repeat the module.&lt;br /&gt;So i decided to change to Japanese since i think it's the easier to pass among the 3 languages.&lt;br /&gt;Ok gotta run! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-654767973171721002?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/654767973171721002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=654767973171721002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/654767973171721002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/654767973171721002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/07/heylow-guys-quite-lost-for-some-time.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-2926839421392428079</id><published>2010-06-13T13:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T13:42:55.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey guys, I know it's been a long time since i last blogged about something.&lt;br /&gt;School's nothing much of an interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Communication Skills finally presented to the class and manage to pull it through nicely.&lt;br /&gt;Projects is starting to coming after one is completed. It's like never ending..&lt;br /&gt;For communication Skills,first presentation was about communication barriers.&lt;br /&gt;Now, we have to group ourself again to present a News Broadcast on week 13.&lt;br /&gt;How sad.&lt;br /&gt;Finally 2 weeks study break is here. Can get somemore sleep.&lt;br /&gt;And and, world cup is here! Earlier on at 2.30am watched Englang Vs USA.&lt;br /&gt;Score ended at 1-1.&lt;br /&gt;Played back maple and i don't know why either. ?_?&lt;br /&gt;Played the new Evan/Mage job. Now only level 54.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went to Zac house first to slack before meeting Cong and Tay at BPP first.&lt;br /&gt;Met Zi yan after that and we took bus over to Suntec for the IT fair.&lt;br /&gt;Me and Zac bought 2 controller for 16bucks. Planning to take 1 controller each.&lt;br /&gt;But in the end, its 2 controllers with 1 usb port. N1&lt;br /&gt;Trick us. wtf.&lt;br /&gt;hmm, ok nothing much to post. Will find time for next post. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, i found that Hit Girl in Kick Ass is so cute! Lols&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TBRvpCDCN3I/AAAAAAAAAxk/EI1l-Jbzu7w/s1600/chloe_moretz_2474797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TBRvpCDCN3I/AAAAAAAAAxk/EI1l-Jbzu7w/s320/chloe_moretz_2474797.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482129397131655026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TBRvpqbjBWI/AAAAAAAAAxs/P0ZRjJ__0_Q/s1600/chloe-moretz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TBRvpqbjBWI/AAAAAAAAAxs/P0ZRjJ__0_Q/s320/chloe-moretz.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482129407971886434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-2926839421392428079?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/2926839421392428079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=2926839421392428079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/2926839421392428079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/2926839421392428079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/06/hey-guys-i-know-its-been-long-time.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TBRvpCDCN3I/AAAAAAAAAxk/EI1l-Jbzu7w/s72-c/chloe_moretz_2474797.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-4197456479857873051</id><published>2010-05-17T20:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T20:31:48.684+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sat suppose to work but took off because of tired.&lt;br /&gt;Went to play lan instead.&lt;br /&gt;Met Farhan that group at 5plus and played till 7plus.&lt;br /&gt;Walked to Marina, wanted to go over to IR to walk on the bridge at the last storey but end up canceling the plan.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Singapore Flyer there and slack with them till 11plus before going home.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday stayed at home for the whole day to rest.&lt;br /&gt;Played GTA4 at laptop till night and then movie marathon.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Alice in Wonderland, Daybreakers and Kick Ass.&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 2plus before schooling today at 1pm till 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;That's all i guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-4197456479857873051?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4197456479857873051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=4197456479857873051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4197456479857873051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4197456479857873051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/05/sat-suppose-to-work-but-took-off.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-4204279504569373817</id><published>2010-05-07T18:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T18:07:49.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiya.. Everyday is so tired to me. I hate Web-Fri!&lt;br /&gt;School start at 8am from wed-fri and end school late.&lt;br /&gt;Only friday the best. From 8am-1pm.&lt;br /&gt;Thursday after school went over to Farhan's house to help him with  Modern Warfare2 and do my online assignments.&lt;br /&gt;Completed 1 of the many.&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner and soccer with the usuals at the street soccer court at Cherylyn block there.&lt;br /&gt;Played till 10 from 8.30 or so and went home at 11.20pm.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep after that.&lt;br /&gt;Woken up the next day by Farhan at 9.30am and fuck, late for computer programming lecture.&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't matter la.&lt;br /&gt;Then meet Farhan at 11.10am and waited for 12pm before tapping our admin cards just outside the lecture room and went to play soccer.&lt;br /&gt;Played match with guys whom we don't even know.&lt;br /&gt;Freaking whether was too hot for soccer man,&lt;br /&gt;Went off to Koufu at school and eat then home and resting.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow working 2-10. -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-4204279504569373817?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/4204279504569373817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=4204279504569373817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4204279504569373817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/4204279504569373817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/05/haiya.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-491007510928807549</id><published>2010-04-28T22:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T22:09:55.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just got back home after 3hours of Lan-ing with Friends.&lt;br /&gt;School start at 8am and i have to wake up at 6.20am to prepare myself for school.&lt;br /&gt;Tiring..&lt;br /&gt;Till now, I like 2 particular lessons, which are Maths and Analog Electronics Project.&lt;br /&gt;Today last 2 hours had Analog Electronics and all we have to do is read the Vernier Caliper and to measure some sort of a metal thingy.&lt;br /&gt;After measuring, write down in mm and then convert it to inch and done.&lt;br /&gt;Lesson from 1pm-3pm.&lt;br /&gt;Finished everything at around 1.30pm and the lecturer say finish can go.&lt;br /&gt;But we all scare he complain so we stayed at the Lab to do other homework.&lt;br /&gt;Left at around 2.15pm and meet Idraki to slack around at South Canteen before meeting Yan Afro and Farhan for Lan at town.&lt;br /&gt;Reached there around 4.30, slack around before starting to play at around 5pm...&lt;br /&gt;Played till abt 8pm. Free for all match.&lt;br /&gt;Even played Modern Warfare with the shop owner. Pro man.&lt;br /&gt;Finally there's some competition and excitement to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;Finish lan at 8plus and slack around at mac before going home.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow sch start at 8 and end at 4pm. -.-&lt;br /&gt;How tiring is that. But shiok. Wear home clothes better den those Uniform. Hahas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-491007510928807549?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/491007510928807549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=491007510928807549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/491007510928807549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/491007510928807549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-got-back-home-after-3hours-of-lan.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1139200563209851672.post-3731293731481032461</id><published>2010-04-25T02:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T02:26:02.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went off to work in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Start at 10am and end at 10pm..&lt;br /&gt;Had dinner with one of my colleague and he went over to singapore pool.&lt;br /&gt;I spent 5bucks on Manchested United that the match will end with the score of 2-1.&lt;br /&gt;Was damn happy when Din called me and said that the match is ongoing and 2-1 with 10mins to go.&lt;br /&gt;Thought was lucky to win money.&lt;br /&gt;And then who know's, the freaking final score was 3-1.&lt;br /&gt;When people bet more goals, they score less.&lt;br /&gt;When people bet less goals, they score more.&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't matter as long as they are at the top of the table :)&lt;br /&gt;Ok nothing much, Tomorrow most probably meeting Din, Aqilah, Zul and Farhan.&lt;br /&gt;BYe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-3731293731481032461?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/3731293731481032461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=3731293731481032461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/3731293731481032461'/><link 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to help on his laptop and off to eat at 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Aqilah and Nadirah at the carpark outside cc mac and joined them till 8.10pm.&lt;br /&gt;After that went to play soccer at the court and slack till 10.55pm before going over to Farhan's house there to slack till 12 before going home.&lt;br /&gt;Today actually had lesson from 8am-1pm but didn't go school because very tired.&lt;br /&gt;So just stayed at home  and rest because tmr its gonna be a long day at work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-8889204812877638954?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/8889204812877638954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=8889204812877638954' 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Failed my AMaths but still have to learn. Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;Learnt how to fix up the power socket head asd some C++ programming.&lt;br /&gt;Best is tuesday cause only study from 9-12pm then can go home already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1139200563209851672-9150483942569805284?l=theblopperblogger.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/feeds/9150483942569805284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1139200563209851672&amp;postID=9150483942569805284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/9150483942569805284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1139200563209851672/posts/default/9150483942569805284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theblopperblogger.blogspot.com/2010/04/had-poly-lessons-not-bad-but-abit.html' title=''/><author><name>The Story Of His</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06964782897298952060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ez5gGRAYoJw/TSGd8eML4QI/AAAAAAAAAz0/_-O1ZrMqN-s/S220/G.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
