<?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-5464955849722507998</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:38:56.649+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothings Better Than This</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-5835522290270314436</id><published>2008-02-09T10:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T11:15:08.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>long long ago post</title><content type='html'>Happy Lunar New Year to all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. havent made a post since like 2 weeks, anyway, i will slowly recount everything BUT only from last wednesday =p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Wednesday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Chinese New Year performance in our school was boring... Basically, the sec 4s were all doing their own things, some were sleeping, some were playing psp, some hearing MP3, and i was playing racing game...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but after a while, i got bored and min hua and his malaysian scholars decided to go back boarding school. Therefore, i decided to follow to escape to somewhere else to slack...However, before we escaped, we shall several people being caught by CHEN YAO XING... (Notoriously famous, Dont play play). In the end, we went back to the LT to watch the performance... sian ....rotted till about 10.30am...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we quickly chiong out and i went to find my old classmate... couldnt find him, so i called him. Browsing through my contact list, i found a contact called nicholas... so i called. We talked for like 1 min, then realised that wasnt the nicholas i was finding... So i roam about for 5 minutes then i saw my friends who were going back primary school. So before we went primary school, we went to KAP to meet some friends from &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;RI &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;who were also going back. He was also unrecognisable... He was taller and plumper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mumch, Mumch", we went back primary school. It was pretty awkward there. Everyone forgot bring oranges, so we went say hi shake hands and it was basically done. When i was going to go off to go beauty world to play, guess who i saw... It was Shi Mun. O.o i didnt know she was from Pei Hwa too.... anyways, both of us were shocked and just waved hands. Then, went to beauty world to play lan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, the computers were taken up by everyone, except 2-3 comps left. So, we couldnt play together, cause we need at least 8 comps. So i didnt play, but the rest went to wait for comps. Instead, i went to play pool with another group of friends. I was a beginner, the other players were pros... After paying deposits, collecting the balls, we went in. AGAIN, saw another group of friends, some from chinese drama, some from sec 2I.... Played till 1pm, and i got a bit more proer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone left. So i went check if my friends were still playing DOTA... well they were. So i joined in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a 5 v 5 match. The other team had my 2 of my ex p6 classmate, from SJI and RI.... Well, my team was full of my friends=). I chose rikimaru and teamed on the same lane as  my friend. In the end, i lost but with 9 kills 3 deaths... Not bad. We lost caused our team got an enchantess that feeds... he was 1 kill (Ksed someone) 16 deaths...Following Dota, everyone played CS... i was noob at that... but surprising i killed like 10 people. there was this toilet map. i hid inside the cubicle and killed people =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night i went to eat reunion dinner. It was amazing that i didnt gamble that night.. i went watch the 雀圣. it was about this guy called ah wang, who was super pro in mahjong. he could memorise all the tiles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thursday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Today, i learnt mahjong, collected hong bao. Collected quite a lot. Played mahjong without any stakes and lost....Played black jack and won some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Went to my relative house for both house visiting and open house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-5835522290270314436?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/5835522290270314436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=5835522290270314436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/5835522290270314436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/5835522290270314436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2008/02/long-long-ago-post.html' title='long long ago post'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-7612437593048820319</id><published>2008-01-24T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T20:11:37.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>haiz, wanted post morede, but middle finger bleeding, the nail nearly drop off today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When to street soccer court again, then saw so many JC seniors and some strangers. They ram the ball so hard. So in the end, i decided not to play with them. Then we thought of going volleyball court to play soccer but we scare no one there. So in the end, we went play badmiton with badmiton cca juniors. Woah, the sec 1s who were having trials were so zai. nearly got owned by them. Luckily, we didnt count scores, else..... anyway we played a good match. Played from 5.40- about 7pm. Hand aching now, middle finger bleeding (cuz i ddint grip the rackhet well) ... shallnt post any more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got IHE test tmr... but i havent study =[. Try luck tmr =).  Got my maths test results today. Woah not bad 34/40 =) tyco i guess, i didnt really mug for it though. =) A1 FTW =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-7612437593048820319?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/7612437593048820319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=7612437593048820319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/7612437593048820319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/7612437593048820319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2008/01/haiz-wanted-post-morede-but-middle.html' title=''/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-5599003569779710828</id><published>2008-01-22T19:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T19:52:18.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Experiences</title><content type='html'>Yeah, if u read the tag, you would have known that i was playing street-soccer on monday. Was playing with sec 1 malaysians, min hua (sec 4 malaysian Shuai Ge) and some HCIS people. Woah, i think the HCIs people give chance, we won them by 4-1 or 4-0 or 3-0. Well i forogt which one already, but we still won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, got a bit of bruises after playing 1 hr of street soccer.... I was rammed at the shin of my leg super hard during the game while defending against their striker. Bam ! I thought i was almost crippled, luckily, i wasnt... Super pain! There a blue-black now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz unlike monday, tuesday stinks. Tuesday afternoon lesson until 4pm. Somemore, today have to chiong a theatresports reflection. DANG! Whoever got anything positive to reflect, feel free to pm me, i will add it into the reflection and credit you. But remember, send me in chinese, cuz the report must be in chinese... and if i help u translate, it would probably lose its meaning as my chinese not those zai zai one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must blog about 黄金路. The ending was crap !. It was super lame ffs.... Well, i was expecting         Jin Long and Lin Fei together at the end. and Kai Jie gets caught by FBI agent.... The part where the hotel guy entered the room, i thought it was really lame, thought it was someone taking revenge. Then, he was a robber. Dang, super lame. Anyway, singapore drama was kind of stupid, cuz it always shows the police as useless... haiz but thats not the case. Anyway, korean drama are nicer... especially 10pm de.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for today. Surprising, i didnt get muscle aches today although i ran 2.4km and played 1 hr of street soccer yesterday =). Pitiful min hua, got muscle ache now =(............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Be patient and wait for the page to load when tagging. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-5599003569779710828?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/5599003569779710828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=5599003569779710828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/5599003569779710828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/5599003569779710828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2008/01/experiences.html' title='Experiences'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-5327442429795989405</id><published>2008-01-19T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T17:00:58.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sry to all those that talked to me after 7.30pm yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;well, i was already sleeping lol..&lt;br /&gt;too tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, didnt know why yesterday i could sleep for 12 hours non stop. From 7.30pm till today morning 7.30am. I think if i didnt go for the CIP to give pamphlets, i would have slept longer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, while giving pamphlets today, met really friendly and aggressive people. I was in charged of patroling around  and giving out orders.Sound pro right ? well, if u want do such things, be an os =p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i went patrolling, then 1 grp met this door which was open. Well, there was this man (malay). When we sent to his house, guess wat. He wanted give us newspapers already. woah, he sure had sixth sense. (Was Vivian her shi fu ?) Anyway, he told us as to wait there. then he came out with 5 can drinks. (cold ones) then threatened us (friendly 1 though) :" If you dont take, on the 2 Feb, i wont give ur newsaper " Well,  we took and drank. " Well, that was the only case where we actlly received drinks. Well, maybe becuz he saw me or those cute sec 2s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, we saw an aggressive chinese. We tried talking to him then he suddenly said, "last year you also like this, then in the end never collect !" Suddenly, he slammed the door. Well, luckily we moved off fast else, you dunno what could happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, everyone was smoothly carried out.BUT, there was this sec2 who came at 10am cuz he couldnt wake up. LOL, sry but everything in over =(. (dunno whether to laugh/cry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Af2ter this, followed some boarding school malaysian friends back to School then to KAP. Suprising, met more HCI people. "Hi".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i reach home, i sleep 2 more hours again. Woah, first time i slept so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was good. Sec 1 response was good. Well, maybe becuz this time i called the 40 people instead of smsing them like last time. Anyway more people = more sec 1s. At least, our teacher - in charged super strict. then u could see some sec 1 feeling very uneasy, hoping that they didnt come for this cca trials. Anyway, after we played guys with them. They felt better, high and enthusiastic. Woah, there was 2 imba sec 1s in today's trials. The medicorp actor didnt come. But, there was this guy whose voice was good (很亮）then when i asked him, i just realised, he did 相声 for 3 years. WOAH, thats GOOD! SURE MUST ROPE HIM!. The other one was chinese drama school team. Ok thats other 可造之材。 The sad thing is, the cutest guy from last week didnt come. Haiz, hope he didnt enter squash =) How mean of me. Anyways, during sports &amp;amp; Games. I did my team proud. Owned the JC1 seniors with zhi hao and team. Scored a penalty =) and near scored another one. In the end, we won a whopping victory of 3 - 0. Hahaha, although we were outnumbered, we won. WOOTS!. Good Golley, Good Players, Good Teamwork. Hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Time in this week : I scored full marks for 默写Lol. Cuz this is the first time, i really mugged it. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Too many HW and projects to finish le. Thats all. My Goal has changed : minimum of 1 post a week will do the job. =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-5327442429795989405?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/5327442429795989405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=5327442429795989405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/5327442429795989405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/5327442429795989405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2008/01/sry-to-all-those-that-talked-to-me.html' title=''/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-8477333343009896722</id><published>2008-01-17T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T19:35:56.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>too many things to post, posting on another day...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-8477333343009896722?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/8477333343009896722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=8477333343009896722' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/8477333343009896722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/8477333343009896722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-7152424615103725049</id><published>2008-01-14T17:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T17:47:26.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Monday...</title><content type='html'>Well was in a mood... so i am posting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything was good except for the dreaded PE Lesson. During the warm-ups, i was thinking. Dang, i ahve got to at least get a 14min 30 second for 2.4km else, have to come school at 6+ on tuesday and thursday for morning jog. Well, thats really bad... So i bent down, tied double knot for my shoe laces and wait for the whistle to blow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"PPEEEEE!" Well, whistle just blew. Suddenly, u see a pack of elephants and 1 leopard.... Well the elephants refer to us who were running in a big herd. The leopard was the person who chionged immediately when the teacher blew the whistle. Well, i was neither the first(Duh) nor the last. I was running somewhere in the middle. This is like the first official PE lesson that i have... With perseverance, i ran 4 laps without a walking, but just kept on jogging (well, cannot sprint. If i did, i would have collapsed on the floor, grasping for air...) Anyways, it was amazing that i ran 4 laps without a break. I thought it have been 3 or 2.... cuz i have run 2.4km for such a long long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time the lactic acid build up in my muscles and disabling me, i finished the 2.4km... the time was close to failing... -.- it was like 13.45....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the next few periods i have, i could sense that something bad was going happen tmr and the day after tmr... i would have a muscle ache... Well, muscle ache means ur missue tisse tear and when it repairs, it becomes stronger. That means, i am going have tougher calf muscles....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School ended exceptionally early today. No special programmes for S4 =) No Afternoon Lesson on Monday=). Isnt it just too good ? But had to meet 2 more teachers for some projects... Luckily, it didnt take as long as i expect. But i was asked to do a pamphlet by the end of today =(. Anyways time to start working on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, saw grace tag. I stopped eating chilli when i saw this article... a lady went surgery for some stomach problems. When the doctor took an X-ray of the stomach, they saw little dots. Well, when they open the stomach, they found chilli seeds in it. There were many. Well, therefore, dont eat chilli with seed =p. [Choose to believe it or not =S]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-7152424615103725049?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/7152424615103725049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=7152424615103725049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/7152424615103725049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/7152424615103725049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-monday.html' title='Its Monday...'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-3194919294645233063</id><published>2008-01-11T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T21:04:20.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School Stress</title><content type='html'>Well, 2nd week of school, bombarded with lots of worksheets and readings to complete. Literally, there was chinese homework everyday maybe because of old levels. Although she gives so much HW, we must think it the other way around as it is for our own good. So much HW that i only managed to finish them when the clock strikes 12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i woke up today, i was almost late for school. Woke up 5 minutes later than usual, at 7.05am.... then reached school at 7.18am. Was early by 2 minutes... -.-.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday has the most slackiest timetable as compared to the other 4 days. The first period was current affair, without any teacher. Therefore, if u look at my class, there are at least say 4-7 people lying on the table... well they were sleeping... the period was boring, there was air con, and there was the memorizing voice of the people doing current affairs. Therefore, it was the best time to sleep...Otherwise, people will be doing other things. For my class, either people were listening, sleeping or mugging the chinese 听写。 I was doing all three things...  Trying hard to listen, but it was too memorising that i nearly doze off... then i took out  听写 to mug... then when i see so many words.... i got sianed and nearly doze off again. Obviously, you can see how come i say the period is slack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ring"... typical school bell, school's over.. going for CCA soon.... But first, i went see a teacher who i own things to. He badgered me for close to 1 hr... until 2.20pm... CCA was starting in like 10mins... then i went grab my bag from classroom and chiong to salt centre. However, i started raining. In the end, i had no choice but to use the longer path to reach the CCA location. Although i was early by say 3 mins ? the teacher seems angry with me.... But later she began to smile and praised the Exco for being so effecient, and says we have the right attitude to work. Woah... thank you so for the praises. I feel so bloated. Anyways, sec 1s were coming today. It was definitely exciting to see the new Sec 1s. Well general trend, they were vertically challenged but smarter...(One of them ask me about Pakistan War Head, I was stunned. When i was sec 1, i didnt even know whats a warhead, only knew wats a nuclear bomb...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, of the new sec 1s, guess who i saw ? He is vertically challenged but he was quite cuddly. We saw a media-corp actor. Surprising ? Well, he was choosing between chinese drama and squash. Hopefully, he gets into chinese drama. Increasing our talent pool. If i have a chance, i will post a photo of him. He is Jareen. The one who acts as a young kid in some show(Short term memory =p)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played some games with them. Played some ice breakers, stimulating games and interacted with them.. Hopefully, we can get them to join us. If no sec 1 joins, we will become sinners of the 2008 chinese drama.... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 5.30pm, it was the tradition sports and game. it was soccer today. For this part, very sorry to zhi hao =(. Sorry for the plight of the spectacles... it got loose cause of me... well, i joined the game late, then randomly teamed with zhi hao's group. Suddenly, some Chinese Drama member kicked and scored. Then, the team realised that their team was severly outnumbered... cuz they have no sec 4 and 3s, but only a few sec 1 and 2s. So, being kind, i joined them. But Zhi Hao didnt know and passed the ball to me. Just nice, i was a defender, so i flicked the ball up. "PLONK !Bish" Hit someone face and spectacles... with that sorry =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Play till so happily, then started raining. In the end, my bag, pants hair and shirt got wet. the worst place i really got to become 落汤chicken was at the bus stop... My bus came.. was above to board the bus, so many people chiong up too... then being genetlemanly, let some go before me... In the end, got drenched while waiting for them to tap their ez-link. Haiz, like taken a bath like that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, off to watch television le. Pm me and i will answer promptly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-3194919294645233063?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/3194919294645233063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=3194919294645233063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/3194919294645233063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/3194919294645233063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2008/01/school-stress.html' title='School Stress'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-4341407043070037066</id><published>2008-01-08T20:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T23:52:37.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Think Thoughts Talk Tact</title><content type='html'>i am angry beyond words...&lt;br /&gt;teacher lost my approval form... without that ... i am unable to enter competition. Hopefully, he finds it, else....................... [Think Postively : HE WILL DEFINITELY FIND IT, CAUSE HE IS A TEACHER !]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps if the post may be filled with anger, but i am blogging this post with inmense anger and gritting my teeth... happy things may sound angry. angry things will become even more angry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, got over with it, but the former still exist. take things into ur stride, i think that the most important value in life. Anyway, thanks to everyone who gave me your condolesence (well not sure if it is the right word hereXD), but a very big thanks you to one and all. Your warm presence is heart-felt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, after all the frustration, it was definitely good to take some time off your hectic schedule to relax by say watching some shows ? Well, i did. Watched 黄金路 on channel 8. My whole family was glued to the television probably becuase of the seamless plot, top-notched actors and actress and the way the show was captured. Well, of all the characters, i like Jin Long. First, he acts like a clever and physically strong gangster very well. Second, i found his actionss quite cool. Near the middle of the show, you could see him jumping into his Honda Sports Car, reversing,drifting, driving through the allys with it. It was just spectacular. Probably, it was also due to the camera effect, that the climax of the show was emplified. When the show shows the part where he was beaten and on the verge of being shoved off the top of building, it was breath-taking, cause you would think he would be thrown off the building. But well.... the show ended there. It makes the show addictive and makes you want to watch it further. Anyways... if i were you, i would waste 1 hr of my life to watch this show daily....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching, nothing to do, so i decided to start on my community project instead of doing it last minute which has a chance of screwing it up. Was thinking of doing a newspaper collection at ulu pandan CC. Talking about ulu pandan, it reminds me of a reputable school in its vicinity which held fond and never-ending friendship. A big clue would be that it starts with D. Well, it was dunman high...*Flashback*..... Dunman High was the palce when the theatre sports workshop was held. It attracted students of various interest, from different schools and people living in north, south,east,west and even central to gather together to create a good show for the audience. Not only was it a learning journey for me, it was a networking experience for me where i met a whole new diversity of people, from the "dramatic" to the artistic. That was the time where we spent 2 weeks together designing the desired poster, practising games &lt;strong&gt;TOGETHER, &lt;/strong&gt;Eating &lt;strong&gt;Together, &lt;/strong&gt;Dancing &lt;strong&gt;Together. &lt;/strong&gt;Basically, doing everything under the sun or in the shade &lt;strong&gt;Together&lt;/strong&gt;. Till date, the experience i had is still deeply etched in my mind. Hopefully, we will be able to co operate together as Hwa Chong'ians and dunman'ians, bringing the event to greater heights and acheive success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, school was as usual, except that our maths teacher didnt come. Instead, we got a relief teacher. Basically, it mmeant that these 2 periods are free as long as you guys are quiet. Pretty obvious i guess. Nothing much to type case it went too offensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : To relieve your anger, eat an ice cream. It works =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the header means.&lt;br /&gt;Take = Take things in your stride&lt;br /&gt;Think = Think through your steps before coming out with a decision&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts = Clear your thoughts before you do anything&lt;br /&gt;Talk = Talk about your Problems&lt;br /&gt;Tact = Solve the problem tactly, without showing any sign of aggression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, this encounter has made me grow to do the 5 Ts and discover the true meaning behind friends. Thank you all. Good Luck in the future endeavour (Not sure if spelling correct XP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S : Anomyous, go study for ur maths test, dont be addicted by the comp and .....(You know what)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-4341407043070037066?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/4341407043070037066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=4341407043070037066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/4341407043070037066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/4341407043070037066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2008/01/bad-encounter.html' title='Take Think Thoughts Talk Tact'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-5440137388374741592</id><published>2008-01-05T18:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T20:54:43.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First week .....</title><content type='html'>It was for 3 days i havent update... well i should.&lt;br /&gt;School was kind of boring...especially when the first week was so busy with orientation and school work. Orientation was a success but i havent touch my my pile of school work. Initially, i thought that first week of school should be slack no lesson because the emb says so.... Well maybe it said the first 2 day of school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers were almost the same... friends were the same....schedule was no longer the same... classroom no longer same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... i found the schedule a bit wrong and stupid... we no longer have a 10 minutes break after 3 lessons. So without the break, we now have like 5 lessons in a row... Haiz. Super sian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new year, new classroom. The new classroom was super cool. Well, it was in the tower block. The windows are so big. Haha. There was once...the front door was locked. Then whole class no one knows the code. Guess what we did. we were to try open the window. Well one of it wasnt locked. So someone climbed in through the window and open it from inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our teachers almost the same. SO when the first time they see us, they never introduce themself.... instead they straight away start with lessons.... and TESTS which they said were to test our standards... excuses....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During CCA Orientation, met the new batches of sec 1. Some vertically challenged, some tall, some plump, some slim.... well thats obvious. Time to attract the potential people into our cca. the first group that came in. Well we were still organising the items so didnt really host them well. But in the end, we improved and got better and got more and more sec 1s to join us.... a total of 36/37 of them. Hopefully, we can see new  enthu, zhai sec 1 batch. Anyways they should be.. the batches gets smarter and SMARTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways i thought the highlights of the three days were the spamming part.... well there was nothing to do yesterday so found a target who deserved some spams and spammed for close to 30minutes.... then realised i may have a chance of getting spammed.... forgot to add credits. Haha cant find so i dun bother adding.... Grace dont spam but tag XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching some funny youtube advertsiment. Well, if you want u can ask me for some =p.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun in school =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-5440137388374741592?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/5440137388374741592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=5440137388374741592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/5440137388374741592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/5440137388374741592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2008/01/first-week.html' title='First week .....'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-7237541472313500655</id><published>2008-01-03T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T19:49:25.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>new post...</title><content type='html'>Post old ??&lt;br /&gt;Haha no time... just received notice that sec 1 cca orientation is just tmr... although we prepared le but there were still some changes that were needed. Those clearing and preparing were both boring and tiring...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways... today sucks... i thought no lesson sia... then came school got 2 tests today bio and maths test. Haha didnt bring calculator. luckily it was mcq and randomly choose. There this question which is supposedly the easiest. Which number is the smallest ? 2^60 3^48 4^36 well... no calculator and cant count that pro so i anyhow choose then got it wrong..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that maths test, quite slack le... its assembly lol... Mr bala has a beard. A long and white and black one. Hahaha my friends say he is like osama bin laden... then today principal talked to us about vulgarities and someone got saboed to say his opinion abt it. Anyway it was funny when when he got saboed, he stood and mumbled the four letter words and say opps.... luckily didnt get caught lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, tomorrow is cca orientation, if cant rope in sec 1s, cca die le...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-7237541472313500655?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/7237541472313500655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=7237541472313500655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/7237541472313500655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/7237541472313500655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2008/01/new-post.html' title='new post...'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-7639001885757671120</id><published>2008-01-01T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T20:34:14.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Schools's tmr</title><content type='html'>Getting everything ready before schools open... Haiz received an sms from swimming instructions... saying today's lesson changed to wednesday evening. Dang i was really hoping that it would be a break and no swimming lesson today... but guess he knows that money is hard to earn, so dont waste the lesson, instead have it tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, today i got lucky.... i went to the barber and the guy i have been waiting for 3 days is back ! Finally, i can get a decent haircut and go to school. Well, if the guy didnt come , i have 2 choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Dont cut, wait again tomorrow and get caught by discipline master if i am unlucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Let the other barber cut... and then let fate decide my hair style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well, got my hair cut in the end, pretty satisfied with it. 3 words : Short, Neat , Good&lt;br /&gt;As usual, reach home bathe get rid of those little tiny hairs else prepared to get rashes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, watched a channel 5 television show which were about tribes members. The show was pretty nice. Lots of action, little talking. Even if they talked, you wouldnt understand cuz its in foreign language. But, you can read english subtitles. The show was about this tribe guy called, panthar paw. He was being hunted by other tribe members for murder. Then, in the show, you would see him trying to escape and killing the other tribes by chance and by traps. Well quite gory if u were eating dinner... cuz theres blood and there's a scene where you would see a panthar (an animal ) biting off a tribeman's head till blood spurt out like an running tap...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would rate it 4/5 popcorns =p ****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eat dinner... not much... watch television... print timetable...take out my school bag from the shelves.... talk to people on msn... and preapre for school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAha on msn. talked to my classmate which pleases me, cuz we both didnt bother doing ace.&lt;br /&gt;Well ace is like project. It gives 15 % to ur eoy =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenenth: eh, you can do the bio webquest package ?&lt;br /&gt;Yh: Erm no leh&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth : going to do ???&lt;br /&gt;Yh: Dont think so... lost the paper...&lt;br /&gt;Kenneth: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz ace no need chiong de....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha.. my sister going teacher tmr ! Have fun teaching bio and english to sec 1 and 3 =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yh : Eh, 姐姐 when you collect you first pay-up must give me hor&lt;br /&gt;LH : Eh no....&lt;br /&gt;YH: Why no.. we are siblings leh... maybe u dunno how split so i tell u lor 50 % to papa mama 40 % u can keep to buy ur things 5 % to me =p 5 % to grand parents =p&lt;br /&gt;LH: No lol... i will give papa mama but not u !!! zzz...&lt;br /&gt;Yh: Woah so bad... u got so much dont give me.... i help you mark the worksheet =)&lt;br /&gt;LH: No need&lt;br /&gt;Yh: Nvm, its your loss.. =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;found min hua online, i guess he going try search for my blog dont tell him wor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Anyway wish everyone a happy new year. Hoping for the arrival of chinese new year another slacking holiday and chance to strike rich by receiving hong bao =). Extra allowance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all T-sporters : it makes me think of it... well we can go for steamboat as 团圆饭。If you agree tag me ! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-7639001885757671120?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/7639001885757671120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=7639001885757671120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/7639001885757671120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/7639001885757671120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2008/01/schoolss-tmr.html' title='Schools&apos;s tmr'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-8683790647326641609</id><published>2007-12-31T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T20:35:23.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year EVE</title><content type='html'>School is going start.... post going get shorter... well shall still make it long for today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, yesterday just realised some one knows the notorious ben tiong who was expelled from hc when he was in sec 2... anyways shallnt talk abt him though i know him for 3mths cuz he came into my cca...=p well for those who dunno him... he isnt a typical hc boy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its 31 december today... tmr would be 1 jan . Luckily tmr was a holiday so i can chiong all my last minute work. else tmr i dunno how dead i am going be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways in like 3 hours i would be cutting my hair.... well i didnt manage to cut again... haiz the barber isnt in.... wasted trip there... Guess i will just go there again tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, i went for dinner at this japanese restaurant at Bukit Timah. When i went there the place was fully booked, leaving the seats besides the chef empty. So we sat there watching the chef cut the salmon, prepare sushi. He is so skilful, he press here and there and he made a sushi.... anyway the meal was delicious but the fish had so many edible bones ( cause they were soft). However, it pricked my mouth whenever i ate 1... ouch ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz when i went home, i dunno why i feel so motivated to start chionging my hw tonight instead of tmr... Well maybe been influenced by vivian that if i dun finish by tmr... then very 悲观. everyone all preparing to go school the next day, then left me chionging all the school work. Guess i will chiong all the school work and slack tmr.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways.... its a new year so we got to be happy. I am feeling so lucky cuz i am in hc.. being random and tryinng my very very very very very very best to make this post this longest one before school reopens where the post gets shorter. However, i will still try my very very very best to post when i am free.... a long year ahead. O level for higher chinese. If i dun do well... i am so dead....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To make it longer, i shall post some new year resolutions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Get MSG 1.0 by the eoys...&lt;br /&gt;2) Get gold for NAFA&lt;br /&gt;3) Complete my prooject well and get a gold...&lt;br /&gt;4) High Distinction for project day...( hope its not like the last time 2 distinction only..) if possible 2 high distinctions =p&lt;br /&gt;5) score very well for terms ( so i just need to pass to get a1 for eoys)&lt;br /&gt;6) Know more people !&lt;br /&gt;7) See more T -Sporters&lt;br /&gt;8) See more enthu and zhai sec 1 2008&lt;br /&gt;9) Find a disciple&lt;br /&gt;10) Be lucky always =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all keep it to 10. Cuz 10 is a lucky number ! Makke a new year resolution too !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha ! No lessons in the first week wohhhooooo just found out....&lt;br /&gt;Photo taking form teacher sharing session assemblys ! yes no lesson for the first freaking week ! hahahaha means if i dun complete my work by tmr i wont be assinated ... unless i dont by next week lol... =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-8683790647326641609?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/8683790647326641609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=8683790647326641609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/8683790647326641609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/8683790647326641609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2007/12/new-year-eve.html' title='New Year EVE'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-3944921295570690097</id><published>2007-12-30T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T22:15:52.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One post today</title><content type='html'>well.. got woke up by the randomest noise.... some dogs barking outside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... was sleeping so soundly until ! I heard some dogs barking. At first, didnt want open my eyes, cause i slept too late last night... wanted sleep more... then the barking continued for little an eterinity... in the end... i woke up. Its a sunday. should have been sleeping till late late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways thats the most wierd and stupid thing that happened to me this morning...&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon nothing much.. but just chiong my work... It is due on the 7th Jan... if i donnt hand in i am in deep hot boiling soup !...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways haha, yesterdya night was talking non -stop with the trio ( Wei Jun, Junli and Vivian) They all sleep super late. But i was the latest last night lol.... Today, i finally realise what crunchyroll was. Then i remembered there was this anime called cookoing master boy. Haha its super funny... and of cuz unrealistic lol. But... i dun like hearing them speak catonese cuz it sounds like a group of china mafia. U see someone spinning a dough with his finger and the dough is as tall as a building.. Well i reminds me of sth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT reminds me of Dumplings... those 小笼包 haha lol hungry now ?? guess so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well nothing else happened beside watching MR a&amp;amp; Mrs Smith.. Quite nice and action packed haha.. happy reading.. tag if you see this =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-3944921295570690097?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/3944921295570690097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=3944921295570690097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/3944921295570690097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/3944921295570690097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2007/12/one-post-today.html' title='One post today'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-3358004491563861383</id><published>2007-12-29T11:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T21:56:25.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random...</title><content type='html'>Well.... i was said to be random... i am ?&lt;br /&gt;maybeslightlyoklahitsabit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways look at all those pictures... my hair is superduperultra long. Wanted have a hari cut this afternoon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked with my mother to my favourite barber shop. Finally, i going get a change in hair style. Thinking hard what hairstyle should i get... a bowl hair cut, a poser hair cut or hmm something new......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well guess what hair cut i got ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a) Poser&lt;br /&gt;(b) Bowl Cut&lt;br /&gt;(c) Flat Top&lt;br /&gt;(d) No hair cut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i didnt cut my hair in the end... lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The barber who i always ask to cut my hair wasnt there for work today... haiz wasted a trip to the place. There were 2 other barbers siting outside waitinf for customers... Didnt want them to cut cuz of bad experience... They took 30mins to get me a hair cut and it made me looked like a hairless monkey.... so i refused to get cut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, my mother was there trying to ask him to let him cut again...as a form of courtesy lol...&lt;br /&gt;then i am there shaking my head.. thinking nononononononononononononon a million and 1 nos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, we walked off... and i asked my mother why u still let him cut my hair ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YH : Why let him cut.....&lt;br /&gt;M: Just acting only, so that he doesnt feel bad....&lt;br /&gt;YH: ok lor ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, we went home after that... going back tomorrow to get a decent hair cut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i went home... my sister bought some eggs tarts. They were sweet and nice. If you want to buy any.. go tong kee( Not sure if i spell correctly) but its in chinatown...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. then i went about looking at other people blog and did the golden compass questionaire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2qfSkY5p-Gc/R3X0wFzUceI/AAAAAAAAAAk/e32dGns0D40/s1600-h/Picture1.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149290855996355042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2qfSkY5p-Gc/R3X0wFzUceI/AAAAAAAAAAk/e32dGns0D40/s320/Picture1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, i got the tiger for daemon.. was hoping to get the lion cuz it looks cool. Anyway, it seems like a true representation of me ! well.. its the opposite of femlae.. phew !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz... after that i went to causeway point for shopping and having dinner.....&lt;br /&gt;Well, bought a new school bag from there. To me, it looks nice. Anyways i spent 3 there...... thanks to my sis who takes so long to buy her clothes. In the end, she only bought 1 set..... got kind of impatience and hated the place there cuz it was so crowded and you could see people trying find a seat in the shopping centre and staring at you. the feeling is so wierd.... Anyway went for dinner there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i came home, turned on television, i thought it was mr &amp;amp; mrs smith, so i was like hurrying to watch it. However, it turned out to be Home Alone 4 ! Haha i like the small little boy, he is cute and clever. I hate those baddies, they never die. In home alone 1, 2, 3 they drop from like 2 storey and are always alive. However, without them, the show arent going be nice......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the part when the family is reunited.... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-3358004491563861383?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/3358004491563861383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=3358004491563861383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/3358004491563861383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/3358004491563861383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2007/12/random.html' title='Random...'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2qfSkY5p-Gc/R3X0wFzUceI/AAAAAAAAAAk/e32dGns0D40/s72-c/Picture1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-3187008540760767132</id><published>2007-12-28T23:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T11:24:25.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Ago Photos</title><content type='html'>Well, here are the photos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2qfSkY5p-Gc/R3Uf21zUcbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZDwoy9SwYzE/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149056775983755698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 336px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px" height="278" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2qfSkY5p-Gc/R3Uf21zUcbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZDwoy9SwYzE/s320/010.JPG" width="325" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my head seems like the biggest in this photo lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hui Jun looking for space when she is covered by darkness(Xiao Hei)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Junli 辛苦你了...... u have squat there =p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wei Jun is smiling so happily lol but he dont seems to be looking at the right direction. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, we got Kai Li who is squatting down... well.... it looks like he is ..................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2qfSkY5p-Gc/R3Uhd1zUccI/AAAAAAAAAAU/eXfMkwRnTvQ/s1600-h/CYBERSHOT+148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149058545510281666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2qfSkY5p-Gc/R3Uhd1zUccI/AAAAAAAAAAU/eXfMkwRnTvQ/s320/CYBERSHOT+148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Luckily, Junli bent down, else i am vertically challenged. In fact i am !... even when he bends down, i am still shorter than him =( must jump more. One day, i will be as tall as yao ming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2qfSkY5p-Gc/R3UiqFzUcdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Z31wsVfKs6U/s1600-h/CYBERSHOT+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149059855475306962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2qfSkY5p-Gc/R3UiqFzUcdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Z31wsVfKs6U/s320/CYBERSHOT+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha this photo is meant to take up space =p &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone trying to jump =p. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Task : Find Junli &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clue : Look at the highest point =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/5464955849722507998-3187008540760767132?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/3187008540760767132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=3187008540760767132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/3187008540760767132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/3187008540760767132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2007/12/long-ago-photos.html' title='Long Ago Photos'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2qfSkY5p-Gc/R3Uf21zUcbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZDwoy9SwYzE/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-1073203915186070049</id><published>2007-12-28T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T15:56:03.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So many options but which one...</title><content type='html'>haiz.. second day... in fact its the first day... created at 12.10am last night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, i spent the entire morning trying to fit a blogskin inside... i asked Jun Li..Zhi Hao.. Chun Kai...many many more people. Well no one knows. Tick Tick TIck.. my template is still black! No choice cant do anything... I tried from 10am till 3pm. All to no avail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the clock, its 3pm.. meeting time. So i went KAP but i was like usual 5-10minutes late. Bu, there were people later than me lol.. so i am still one of the earilest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the meeting, my mind was like thinking dang.. i must go home try to get a nicer template than the black one i have. Suddenly, i dunno why i became random and asked the Yu Xuan, who was sitting beside me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YH: You know how get a XHTML template ?&lt;br /&gt;YX: I dunno .. my is old one...&lt;br /&gt;YH: K nvm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haiz no one knows again...&lt;br /&gt;Luckily there were funny people in chinese drama. Shall not name him. We were looking through the scripts he wrote for 小品比赛 rofml it was super funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of them wrote a commentarily soccer match... One of them wrote a fantasy story...&lt;br /&gt;The Best one was one who didnnt wrote any lines. Instead he write the name and dots...&lt;br /&gt;It looks like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XXX 学生：。。。。&lt;br /&gt;老师：。。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it literally went on... i was like laughing with the other exco... then there were so many people looking at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were laughing, we saw a group of like 30 anglican high secondary student enter KAP... lol those green shirts.. looks like tree tops ps XD Well, i think they were secondary 1. They were no bigger than me except some..Well if people say i am sec 2... they must be sec 1... cuz they are smaller. Besides the point, i met my primary school classmate. She is like 1 head taller than me... omg... nvm... well people are just so tall like Jun li=p Its in the genes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, all those wierd things that happened made me forgot about the black template on my blog... When i was going home, i told my parents drive a bit faster i got sth to do at home... Well the sth is try figure how remove the template lol...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Luck Struck me, guess what.. i saw this button revert back to classic !... i was like woots yes finally, i found this irksome small little button. Haha thats a great achievement... !!! woots!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways that all for today. Trying to type so long as possible to fill up more space ! =) People link me !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-1073203915186070049?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/1073203915186070049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=1073203915186070049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/1073203915186070049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/1073203915186070049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2007/12/so-many-options-but-which-one.html' title='So many options but which one...'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5464955849722507998.post-7468147141085614875</id><published>2007-12-27T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T11:44:46.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party @ My Abode...</title><content type='html'>my very first post =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Ring Ring" Hmm not ring ring but its vrrr vrrr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phone rings... Jun Li....( pretty classic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JL: hello, how to go to the cc arh ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YH: 3 Stops from KAP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JL: OK..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15mins later....Jia Yan calls. Guess Jun Li ran out of calls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JY: We are lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YH: Where ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JY: @@@@@ * ps cant remmebered what you said here =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YH: Oh no... what bus you take ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhi hao : 961...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YH: Wrong bus... wait there.. i go find you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15mins of tiringexhaustingpantingfrantic or maybe freezing (cuz of big gulp)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I FOUND THEM !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bigs Bags Small Bags all they had !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all, i found&lt;strong&gt; wei jun to be the most environmentally friendly person !&lt;/strong&gt; He was the only one &lt;strong&gt;carry sth without a plastic bag !.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what is it ! Give you some choices =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a) charcoal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(b) Soft Drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(c) Food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(d) Nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you chose d then i have nothing to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cuz who wouldnt use such a strong man !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well if you chose c ... a phrase for u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人不可貌相， 海水不可斗量&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you chose b, then nice try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: But think again, if someone gave his drinks to hold, he cant hold 2 unless he has more hidden arms. Waste of manpower agaiN!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you chose a then u must be wise !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: charcoal bag is in paper lol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being kind, i helped them with their load !..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walks 30mins again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we reached the best place on earth,singapore, bukit timah, greenridge crescent .. amongst the many numbers its 10 !....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE REACHED HOME !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everyone starts forming a clique and played cards. Instead of being so crowded, some of us went up to play. We played games like polar bear. While playing polar bear, jia yi is the most sad amongst us. He got K0ed in one turn. Haiz, pitiful. After a while, i went about to see any other games. Well, i entered a room where people were screaming and played the game they were playing. Well, it was so fun and funny to hear people quarrelling and screaming in excitment as if they were sitting a 360 degree rollercoaster ride... BUT it was those screams that helped spiced up the game. In fact.. at the end of that game, i got some help from the viewer =p they hinted the people with the same card. It was the most funny when fat pat got the cards lol.. Anyways it was FUN!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tiem flies when having fun. Soon, it was like facing the explosion of some volcanoe. There was ash, smoke, fire and charcoal. We started bbq. Well, i chose the wrong side to stand. The wind blow ashes, smoke to me. Well kind of irritating. How i wished i was taller and that those smoke and ashes were not at my eye level. I had to bare with it until !... Help arrived. Jun li took over =p. I was like thinking glhf(good luck have fun). Well guess he had fun when he and wei jun saw a target to niao. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lets guess....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(a) Xiao Bao&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(b)Da Bao&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(c) Jia Yi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(d) Ivan&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;well.. he will never niao xiao and da bao cuz they are xiao man tou. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;if you chose jia yi.. quit close to the answer cause d is th answer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;if you chose ivan... you should try guess who won the tongue twisting battle. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyways... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;at the end.. it was gift exchange... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wrapping deceive your gifts...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i got a pillow thanks wan ye =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After the gift exchnge, we could see crowds leaving the place. From like six gambling dens.. it was reduced to 3. So you could guess the nnumber of people who left. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the end, i waited for vivan's parents to reach the bus stop. Could really see that she was a dog lover... she showed me her handphone's display picture which was a dog. However, without my glasses.... i thought it was a hamaster hidden in the black fury cage rofl.. but well it really looks like. We were talking till a bus vroom past. Well, that bus was definitely loud. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;V: Does HCI has gays... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just then her parents came...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YH: Maybe some.. actually i not sure too... lol&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;then byes.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that.. when i reached home... i realised my leg was bleeding, well it was not that serious though, just like a small cut. Must have stepped/kicked/slide past sth i shldnt.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Soon, everyone left.. took a group photo then another walking exercise. Well if people came often i guess i will soon become singapore's first 100km long distance runner... had to walk to somewhere close to cc and back again. In the end, walked 8 times in and out of my house ! ahah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was fun and thanks to everyone who made it possible. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jun Li &amp;amp; Wei Jun &amp;amp; MArketing Army &amp;amp; My Sister (for socialising so well) &amp;amp; my parents &amp;amp; My neighbours for not complaining that it was too smoky or too noisy =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5464955849722507998-7468147141085614875?l=numbersdontadd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/feeds/7468147141085614875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5464955849722507998&amp;postID=7468147141085614875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/7468147141085614875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5464955849722507998/posts/default/7468147141085614875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://numbersdontadd.blogspot.com/2007/12/party-my-abode.html' title='Party @ My Abode...'/><author><name>The writing pen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932330492167171238</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
