<?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-7478678737818526739</id><updated>2012-02-17T02:05:24.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>junhui</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478678737818526739.post-5539971453693314700</id><published>2008-07-30T17:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T17:21:47.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yoz manz. I have a limited number of readers (maybe even none) BUT WHO CARES ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came home from PP with dan, alex, eileen, michelle.&lt;br /&gt;Me dan and lex took bus back to school, and mr daniel tay saw bus 196 as 197. so we went to cchms instead of the tkg busstop :D&lt;br /&gt;GREAT. the best thing hadn't happened yet.&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; At PP, Joel and Shabir asked me to meet them at katong to take 12.&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; I told them no, go to tkg busstop take mrt!&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; So we got onto the wrong bus and we had to take bus to katong&lt;br /&gt;-&gt; I called them and told them walk back katong!! ;D&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Joel and Shabir xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah bored now, for once no lesson after school but STILL SO BORED. No lessons tmr too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-5539971453693314700?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/5539971453693314700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=5539971453693314700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/5539971453693314700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/5539971453693314700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2008/07/yoz-manz.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-1637134705534502543</id><published>2008-07-29T17:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T18:00:22.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've just been caught three timing :(&lt;br /&gt;(Actually if i dont remember wrongly, i'm 8 timing :D)&lt;br /&gt;(Lets see, Daniel, Eileen,&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;ALEX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;33333333333;D(:xPxD (The 3 i was caught for), Haziq, Naufal, Habib, Ryan, Desmund)&lt;br /&gt;There, it's 8. Okay. My bad.&lt;br /&gt;I think hor, got about 929198385 more but i forgot about them, sorry darlings if I didn't mention your name :((&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna get whacked tmr :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE U DANIEL, ALEX, EILEEN ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edit! ALEX PATCHED :D I STILL HAF MI DARLINKZX.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-1637134705534502543?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/1637134705534502543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=1637134705534502543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1637134705534502543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1637134705534502543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2008/07/ive-just-been-caught-three-timing.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-1042391486029556195</id><published>2008-07-28T18:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T18:25:22.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! I changed my skin again :D thanks to &lt;b&gt;SOMEONE'S&lt;/b&gt; comments :D&lt;br /&gt;Sasuke anyway, he's like still so darn cool.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, ignore the i am an avenger thing down there, i lazy to figure out how to remove it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today the best thing happened to me! Read, and call me an idiot -.-&lt;br /&gt;We went to play soccer in the field, then i felt coins in my wallet pocket, so i took it out and put them into my wallet. Then after awhile, i felt more coins!! I thought wapiang i so rich siolzxzx, so i put them back again. Then AGAIN.. This time i check my coin part of the wallet for holes. BUT DONT HAVE SIA. So nvm i tahan and put back the coins. THEN IT FELL OUT AGAIN. This time i open the zip and search high and low -.- (well within the pouch) and i found out the hole was at the top. Bloody hell. Now i don't know how to fix it. 50 bucks wallet like tt gone (BRAGZX) :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GEE. Okay gonna eat chicken wing now, and CHIM I TAKE YOU ON, BUT ISN'T YOUR BLOG ALREADY DEAD? -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-1042391486029556195?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/1042391486029556195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=1042391486029556195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1042391486029556195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1042391486029556195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2008/07/hello-i-changed-my-skin-again-d-thanks.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-1496477319374971304</id><published>2008-07-26T13:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T13:13:19.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL, i linked up most people i remember leow! (actually only 2) :D&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, I was looking or rather staring at my blog and realised my skin so dull -.-&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay. I'm an &lt;b&gt;innocent&lt;/b&gt; boy right? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye, my mum's in the hospital now.&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday, she went for a minor op, to remove something, not life threatening or anything.&lt;br /&gt;Then supposed to be able to leave and come home to rest after the op, but doc asked her to stay&lt;br /&gt;And then she had to stay till today.&lt;br /&gt;This morning me and my dad went by again to accompany her, and the doc asked her to stay for another day! I think it's cos she bled last night. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night i was there, doing my chinese compo while sitting with her. yeah yeah, CHINESE COMPO. oh mai gudz. hardworking junhui :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad and grandma went out for some vegetarian lunch now, so i'm home alone, deciding if i should dota or do my other chinese compo due last week :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY DAY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-1496477319374971304?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/1496477319374971304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=1496477319374971304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1496477319374971304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1496477319374971304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2008/07/lol-i-linked-up-most-people-i-remember.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-5280057245671299980</id><published>2008-07-25T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T18:34:18.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOOOOOOOOOOOOOL.&lt;br /&gt;Well, i'm like totally bored so i decided to revamp my blog! OMFGZ.&lt;br /&gt;Ha, ive said this line like 2012391728047283957 times already. but i decided it's going to be for real!!!&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to make this blog like kinda entertaining rofl, for bored people like me. I hope this works out man, cos one day i'm surely going to forget about it :D&lt;br /&gt;Gee, i'm playing chinese chess with my cousin now, and thanks to this post i'm losing -.-&lt;br /&gt;DAMN YOU POST.&lt;br /&gt;Okay wait a minute while i think...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-5280057245671299980?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/5280057245671299980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=5280057245671299980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/5280057245671299980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/5280057245671299980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2008/07/loooooooooooool.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-5264158670353409617</id><published>2007-12-21T10:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T10:19:51.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omg. i'm bored like hell. it's 10.19 and i've been staring at my com desktop for 30 minutes now.&lt;br /&gt;i hate using the com early in the morning. omg. theres nothing to do and theres no one online on msn. my com can't play any online games. shit. this is screwed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-5264158670353409617?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/5264158670353409617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=5264158670353409617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/5264158670353409617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/5264158670353409617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/12/omg.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-7390875633291289725</id><published>2007-12-18T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T09:17:56.924+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/uSotIFocMo/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/uSotIFocMo/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thunder - Boys Like Girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;Today is a winding road&lt;br /&gt;Thats taking me to places that&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to go,&lt;br /&gt;whoa&lt;br /&gt;Today in the blink of an eye&lt;br /&gt;Im holding on to something and&lt;br /&gt;I do not know why I tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to read between the lines&lt;br /&gt;I tried to look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I want a simple explanation;&lt;br /&gt;what I'm feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find a way out&lt;br /&gt;Maybe theres a way out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you know you're unlike any other?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll always be my thunder, and I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't wanna ever love another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll always be my thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So bring on the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And bring on the thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a winding road&lt;br /&gt;Tell me where to start&lt;br /&gt;and tell me something&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, whoa&lt;br /&gt;Today I'm on my own&lt;br /&gt;I cant move a muscle and&lt;br /&gt;I cant pick up the phone,&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm itching for the tall grass&lt;br /&gt;And longing for the breeze&lt;br /&gt;I need to step outside,&lt;br /&gt;just to see if I can breathe&lt;br /&gt;I gotta find a way out&lt;br /&gt;Maybe theres a way out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you know you're unlike any other?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll always be my thunder, and I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don''t wanna ever love another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll always be my thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So bring on the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And bring on the thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Im walking on a tightrope&lt;br /&gt;I'm wrapped up in vines&lt;br /&gt;I think Ill make it out but&lt;br /&gt;you just gotta give me time&lt;br /&gt;Strike me down with lightning&lt;br /&gt;Let me feel you in my veins&lt;br /&gt;I wanna let you know how&lt;br /&gt;much I feel your pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is a winding road&lt;br /&gt;Thats taking me to places that&lt;br /&gt;I didn't want to go,&lt;br /&gt;whoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you know you're unlike any other?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll always be my thunder, and I said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't wanna ever love another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll always be my thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So bring on the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And bring on the thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you know you're unlike any other?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll always be my thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So bring on the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh baby bring on the pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And listen to the thunder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFGZ. i'm addicted to this song. it's old but Boys Like Girls is planning to release it as a single next year.  I LOVE THIS SONG MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by the way i got the phone already :D it's cool except it can't read chinese words, so yeah no chinese songs for me. hehe but english songs are good enough. like THUNDER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-7390875633291289725?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/7390875633291289725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=7390875633291289725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/7390875633291289725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/7390875633291289725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/12/thunder-boys-like-girls-today-is.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-1870791949156546541</id><published>2007-12-13T08:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T09:13:05.525+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R2CDOp3ywfI/AAAAAAAAAFg/s2Iykzo5urM/s1600-h/551594659_f90d712a5d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 123px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R2CDOp3ywfI/AAAAAAAAAFg/s2Iykzo5urM/s200/551594659_f90d712a5d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143255062238380530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i know you're in love with it. they said ah "8 gigabytes of walkman love" OMG SO SHIOK.&lt;br /&gt;getting it in 1-2 weeks once it's launched. *EGO* *GRINZXZXZXZXZ*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, in taiwan, Alishan, there were 2 ponds. one big one and one small one. the tourguide told us the story behind the 2 ponds.&lt;br /&gt;"there was an older and younger sister. one day they decided to meet each others crush. and surprisingly, the crush was the same guy. so to not let the younger sister get dissapointed, the older sister jumped into the big pond (as shown below), and not knowing, the younger sister jumped into the smaller pond so as to not let her older sister get dissapointed." we thought that was the dumbest story ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some adult also mentioned "why not we make a story at the pasir ris fishing pond then become tourist attraction!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heres our version of the 2 sister ponds (not pasir ris fishing pond!) "when the 2 sisters found out they liked the same guy, the older sister jumped. but when the younger sis knew that the older sis died, she didnt give a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; shit&lt;/span&gt;. the older sis, in heaven, saw that and got very angry. she expected her to do the same. so she came down to haunt the younger sis. the younger sis got pissed and went to burn her corpse. (in junhui stories, once corpse die means no more ghost can!) and the villagers and countrymen got angry when they saw the sight. so the younger sis told the story to the man, the guy they liked. and the man had a great plan. so this was what they did. the guy went to tell the whole world that the younger sis jumped into the smaller pond (cos there was no more ponds to jump into) and perished from the world. then he also said that he was very sad and had to go emo. so he and the younger sister ran away and lived happily ever after. END."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omfgz. im a story teller babeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R2CG6p3ywgI/AAAAAAAAAFo/l3j7wAd6bCM/s1600-h/2105896175_0ede6a91af.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R2CG6p3ywgI/AAAAAAAAAFo/l3j7wAd6bCM/s200/2105896175_0ede6a91af.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143259116687507970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the big sister pond. SO YUCKY SIA THE WATER ;P&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (cos the younger sis went to kill the corpse)&lt;/span&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/7478678737818526739-1870791949156546541?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/1870791949156546541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=1870791949156546541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1870791949156546541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1870791949156546541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-know-youre-in-love-with-it.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R2CDOp3ywfI/AAAAAAAAAFg/s2Iykzo5urM/s72-c/551594659_f90d712a5d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478678737818526739.post-1945569064620288837</id><published>2007-12-12T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T09:36:10.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HILOW PEOPLE(: IT'S 9 IN THE MORNING AND I HAVE NOTHING TO DO, SO YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;the reason why i didnt update was cos i was in taiwan! (19th Nov-13th Dec) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YEAH RIGHT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY. i was just lazy. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taiwan trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just upload pics and write about them ah, i lazy to type out what happened in the whole trip. if u desperately wanna know go to &lt;a href="http://-blahh.blogspot.com/"&gt;   liwen's &lt;/a&gt;blog (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R180eZ3ywNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/LSD8RFTaia0/s1600-h/emo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R180eZ3ywNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/LSD8RFTaia0/s200/emo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142886996426014930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;make a quick guess people, was i emoing or shitting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and in taiwan, i learnt a couple of new skills..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picture crashing,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R180e53ywQI/AAAAAAAAADo/zZEiH6zOzSU/s1600-h/ilovecrashing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R180e53ywQI/AAAAAAAAADo/zZEiH6zOzSU/s200/ilovecrashing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142887005015949570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;breakdancing and&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R180ep3ywPI/AAAAAAAAADg/Dxxqucy3o3w/s1600-h/breakdance.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R180ep3ywPI/AAAAAAAAADg/Dxxqucy3o3w/s200/breakdance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142887000720982258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TALKING TO HELLO KITTY(:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R180ep3ywOI/AAAAAAAAADY/e3HOkDDBqeA/s1600-h/talking+hellokitty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R180ep3ywOI/AAAAAAAAADY/e3HOkDDBqeA/s200/talking+hellokitty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142887000720982242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R180e53ywRI/AAAAAAAAADw/gNnSPxSEk2M/s1600-h/my+house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R180e53ywRI/AAAAAAAAADw/gNnSPxSEk2M/s200/my+house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142887005015949586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;but finally i found my new house.&lt;br /&gt;taiwan "rockhouse" street 52 rockplace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R182sp3ywVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/0rUBc3fBchw/s1600-h/6Oldest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R182sp3ywVI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/0rUBc3fBchw/s200/6Oldest.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142889440262406482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;according to liwen, these are the 6&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(5)&lt;/span&gt; oldest children&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R182s53ywWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/yJlh2gfyEcc/s1600-h/big+group.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R182s53ywWI/AAAAAAAAAEY/yJlh2gfyEcc/s200/big+group.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142889444557373794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;CLASS PHOTO&lt;br /&gt;Top Row : Uncle Mow's Father, Uncle Mow's Mother, Shawn, Timothy, Auntie Jaq, Auntie Judith, Uncle Mong, Uncle Kim Eng, Matthias, Uncle Chee&lt;br /&gt;2nd Row : Auntie Maria's Mother, Auntie Chris, HuiYi, HuiTing, Liwen, Glenda, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JunHui&lt;/span&gt;, FengYuan, Jacob, Auntie Chris&lt;br /&gt;Bottom Row : Brendon, Uncle Mow, Auntie Maria, Eliza, JiaWen, Uncle Kai Hung, Auntie Joanne, Uncle Quek, Theddeus, Auntie Angie, Uncle Quek's Mother&lt;br /&gt;(Left - Right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R182s53ywXI/AAAAAAAAAEg/tPbyIB97qlM/s1600-h/boys+%2B+mum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R182s53ywXI/AAAAAAAAAEg/tPbyIB97qlM/s200/boys+%2B+mum.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142889444557373810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The 5 guys:D + my mummy (HEHE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R182tJ3ywZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/M1YVzDB2AxU/s1600-h/malu+fy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R182tJ3ywZI/AAAAAAAAAEw/M1YVzDB2AxU/s200/malu+fy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142889448852341138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;INSIDE JOKE: Fy want me malu u for breathing air? HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R182tJ3ywYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/6FMi-8lJzWQ/s1600-h/me+jacob+fy+matt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R182tJ3ywYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/6FMi-8lJzWQ/s200/me+jacob+fy+matt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142889448852341122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The guys acting cute! FengYuan (Jiawen), Me (Liwen), Jacob (Glenda), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Matthias (ToiletBowl)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R1842Z3yweI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mycBwPSFOfA/s1600-h/birthday+stairs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R1842Z3yweI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mycBwPSFOfA/s200/birthday+stairs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142891806789386722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I forgot to mention, there was this birthday stairs thing. All the kids the birthday all Jan/Feb.&lt;br /&gt;Mine and Matt was Nov/Dec. SO WE JUST HAD TO CLIMB DOWN 30++ STEPS.&lt;br /&gt;While people like Jiawen had to climb down 300++ STEPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOO BAD EARLY BABIES ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R184153ywaI/AAAAAAAAAE4/6vvs9wapiDE/s1600-h/007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R184153ywaI/AAAAAAAAAE4/6vvs9wapiDE/s200/007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142891798199452066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I'm James Boobs, 008."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R184153ywbI/AAAAAAAAAFA/nrc2yYHsiZY/s1600-h/DIE..jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R184153ywbI/AAAAAAAAAFA/nrc2yYHsiZY/s200/DIE..jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142891798199452082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"No one dares to come near me. WAHAHHAHA I'm the strongest guy on earth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R1842J3ywdI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/jwDXsuD0b3w/s1600-h/group+sex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R1842J3ywdI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/jwDXsuD0b3w/s200/group+sex.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142891802494419410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They felt like having group sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R1842J3ywcI/AAAAAAAAAFI/z2umwaqm3-4/s1600-h/sex+turned+violent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R1842J3ywcI/AAAAAAAAAFI/z2umwaqm3-4/s200/sex+turned+violent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142891802494419394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;group sex turned violent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;lazy to continue luh. GIMME A BREAK CAN? chao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/7478678737818526739-1945569064620288837?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/1945569064620288837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=1945569064620288837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1945569064620288837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1945569064620288837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/12/hilow-people-its-9-in-morning-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R180eZ3ywNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/LSD8RFTaia0/s72-c/emo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478678737818526739.post-236349064209048101</id><published>2007-11-19T08:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T08:54:50.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R0DeuKxkvnI/AAAAAAAAADI/DxqsqnhzBQQ/s1600-h/t1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 307px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R0DeuKxkvnI/AAAAAAAAADI/DxqsqnhzBQQ/s200/t1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134348459949997682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah so now you know, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do they even know our emails&lt;/span&gt;? O.o&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/7478678737818526739-236349064209048101?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/236349064209048101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=236349064209048101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/236349064209048101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/236349064209048101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/11/yeah-so-now-you-know-but-do-they-even.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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/_jt4VbwWVBkc/R0DeuKxkvnI/AAAAAAAAADI/DxqsqnhzBQQ/s72-c/t1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478678737818526739.post-1030589385163796337</id><published>2007-11-01T09:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T10:00:11.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was listening to 2 songs, which reminded me of my childhood &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;The first was Westlife's "My Love".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oAJlxN_iOjg&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oAJlxN_iOjg&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [Nicky:] OK, Lads the last flights just been canceled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [Kian:] Oh, My God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [Mark:] What are you talking about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [Shane:] Again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [Mark:] Please tell me your joking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [Shane:] That's the same old story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [Brian:] Are you serious?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [Kian:] Lads if I could fly this plane meself, we're going home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [Brian:] Look forget this. It'd be quicker walkin'. I'm going!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [SHANE]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; An empty street,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; An empty house,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; A whole inside my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm all alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The rooms are getting smaller.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I wonder how,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I wonder why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I wonder where they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The days we had,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The songs we sang together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Oh, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [ALL]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And oh, my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm holding on forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [SHANE]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Reaching for a love that seems so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [ALL]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So, I say a little prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And hope my dreams will take me there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Where the skies are blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To see you once again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Over seas and coast to coast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Find the place I love the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Where the fields are green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To see you once again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [SHANE]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [BRYAN]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I try to read,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I go to work,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm laughin' with my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But I can't stop,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To keep myself from thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Oh, no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I wonder how,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I wonder why,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I wonder where they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The days we had,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The songs we sang together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Oh, yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [ALL]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And oh, my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm holding on forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [SHANE]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Reaching for a love that seems so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [ALL]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So, I say a little prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And hope my dreams will take me there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Where the skies are blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To see you once again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Over seas and coast to coast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Find the place I love the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Where the fields are green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To see you once again... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [MARK]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To hold you in my arms.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To promise you my love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To tell you from the heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You're what I'm thinking of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm reaching for the love that seems so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [ALL]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Soooo, I say a little prayer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [SHANE ECHO]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Yeeaahhh...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And hope my dreams will take me there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Where the skies are blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To see you once again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [MARK ECHO]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Looove)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Over seas and coast to coast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [SHANE ECHO]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Over seas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Find the place I love the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [MARK ECHO]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Love the most)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Where the fields are green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To see you once again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [SHANE]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I say a little prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [BRYAN ECHO]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (My sweet prayer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Dreams will take me there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [ALL]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Where the skies are blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [SHANE ECHO]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Oh yeah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To see you once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; [SHANE ECHO]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Oh, my love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Over seas and coast to coast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To find the place I love the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Where the fields are green.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To see you once again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How this remind me of my childhood? Well, i remember very very very very clearly, when i was about P1, my dad bought this album and played it in the car. We listened through every song and found this song the nicest. So we challenged each other to see who could memorize the song the fastest. Obviously i took alot of time to do it, but i was still faster than my dad. And after that, we kept singing this song together in the car, making my mum irritated :P. But still, the time spent with my father and mother in the car, singing this song was like, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best &lt;/span&gt;feeling ever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next song, Michael learns to rock's "25 Minutes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-36PLyILxAE&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-36PLyILxAE&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="325" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;After some time I’ve finally made up my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; She is the girl and I really want to make her mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I’m searching everywhere to find her again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To tell her I love her&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And I’m sorry ’bout the things I’ve done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I find her standing in front of the church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The only place in town where I didn’t search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; She looks so happy in her wedding dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But she’s crying while she’s saying this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Chorus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Boy I missed your kisses all the time but this is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Twenty five minutes too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Though you travelled so far boy I’m sorry you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Twenty five minutes too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Against the wind I’m going home again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Wishing be back to the time when we were more than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Still I see her in front of the church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The only place in town where I didn’t search&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; She looks so happy in her wedding dress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; But she’s cried while she’s saying this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Chorus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Out in the streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Places where hungry hearts have nothing to eat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Inside my head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Still I can hear the words she said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I can still hear what she said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This song, i'm sure sure will be remembered by.. Jiawen, Liwen, Fengyuan, HuiTing, HuiYi, Auntie Jaq, Auntie Joanne, Uncle Kai Hung, Uncle Ah Chee. I'm &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very sure&lt;/span&gt;. ^-^&lt;br /&gt;me and my dad would ALWAYS scream in the mic in a karaoke lounge singing this song. We'd practically scream ^-^.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah my gosh, my childhood &lt;3&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/7478678737818526739-1030589385163796337?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/1030589385163796337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=1030589385163796337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1030589385163796337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1030589385163796337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/11/first-was-westlifes-my-love.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-402607532887979984</id><published>2007-10-29T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T13:21:18.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RyVsy-UKOlI/AAAAAAAAADA/zWfJj9GTiLY/s1600-h/2g%27o7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 407px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RyVsy-UKOlI/AAAAAAAAADA/zWfJj9GTiLY/s200/2g%27o7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5126623373807991378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;click to enlarge please.&lt;br /&gt;I spent 2 hours on this on PAINT.&lt;br /&gt;So please stop laughing :(&lt;br /&gt;PS, those with access to the class blog please help me post it up.&lt;br /&gt;LOVE YOU CLASSMATES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-402607532887979984?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/402607532887979984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=402607532887979984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/402607532887979984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/402607532887979984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/10/click-to-enlarge-please.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RyVsy-UKOlI/AAAAAAAAADA/zWfJj9GTiLY/s72-c/2g%27o7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478678737818526739.post-1345496010424861707</id><published>2007-10-28T10:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T16:07:27.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EDIT&lt;/span&gt;: SPECIALLY FOR ABHIYAN RAI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Abhiyan &lt;/span&gt;- 2g will never be complete. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt;, without this guy. (plus 1g06). he's the life of our class! ^_^ too bad he left for 2a halfway through sec 2, but he always remained in our hearts, as a class of 2g o7! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw &lt;a href="http://ashaheartsyou.blogspot.com/"&gt;asha&lt;/a&gt; doing this on her blog so i guess i shall do it to remind me of the fantastic times in that fantastic class (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arsal&lt;/span&gt; - Yooo Pakistani! Heh, thinking of that makes me remember the way we always teased each other about their nationalities and races, but we all know that in our hearts, we dont mean that way at all (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bryan&lt;/span&gt; - BRYAN! Heh, sometimes you can be a pain in the ass talking about how rich you are, but after 2 whole years, it's understandable that that's just your personality! Eat more brudder! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guan Ming&lt;/span&gt; -  I guess the best in DOTA in our class? You might not have done well in this exams, but get a 6 A in the 'O's for me k! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Francis&lt;/span&gt; - Never realllly talked to you but you seem pretty kind until i started bullying you. O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jin Quan&lt;/span&gt; - HAHAHAHA, i still remember the time when someone was injured, we called for red-cross and you came. Guess what you said! "GOD BLESS YOU!" and walked away! &amp;amp; i'll remember those white undies forever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Xingjie&lt;/span&gt; - Yooooooo clever person! My maths sail task partner. Sacrificing good marks thanks to me. THANKS, i wudda failed it badly if not for you. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Darren&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dean&lt;/span&gt;* - DUA PUI KIA! Don't worry maaan, still got a long way for you to lose weight xP &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one of the friends whom i will never forget&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Elbert&lt;/span&gt; - I still remember that one sentence i said to you during the first week of school "Whoa why you so tall one?". Now it's your turn to say that to me! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bobbi&lt;/span&gt; - You came all white, and you left all red (PIMPLES) guess that is what band does to people. RAWR. cool guy you are. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gary&lt;/span&gt; - This guy has &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tons &lt;/span&gt;of nicknames. "GAY, GARY THE SNAIL, SHORTARSE" okay i'd rather not list. Sometimes this shorty can be real irritating, but he's a nice guy. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Theodore&lt;/span&gt; - SHUAI GE, no lah, i calling myself. JOKING! Shuai but becoming beng sia xP looking forward to see how you grow up to be like! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Another &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;slacker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i'll never forget!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jonah&lt;/span&gt; - Heh monkey boy. Sometimes talking to you can die one, but somehow after 2 years of conversations i'm still not dead, so he's still approachable. ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Qixiang&lt;/span&gt;* - If theres one word to describe this guy, its ASSHOLE. nah &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;joking. &lt;/span&gt;i think everyone will agree with me that it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;funny!&lt;/span&gt; Haha! Real real funny guy, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a friend who i'll never forget &lt;/span&gt;^^    PS - you owe me 4 bucks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Justin*&lt;/span&gt; - JUSTIN JUSTIN JUSTIN! My gosh, my secondary school life would not be complete without him. Sometimes this stupid shortie can be a real killer, PAO TOU LAH!! And other times he can be a real asshole. AND other times he can be a real slut. But frankly, he's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;damn &lt;/span&gt;nice guy ^_^ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DONT WORRY, WO BU HUI WANG LE NI. (I'LL NEVER FORGET YOU)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eugene*&lt;/span&gt; - Somehow after being so close to this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nerd &lt;/span&gt;i'm still not clever. Okay lah joking, you're not a nerd ^^ but you're a clever guy. Great friend, always there when needed. Another friend whom my secondary school life would not be complete without. Stay hot! ^_^ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never forget you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ee Sheen&lt;/span&gt; - SHEEN! The last memorable things i did in sec 2 was with him. Pool and mickey mouse (INSIDE JOKE) ^^ sometimes can be very ahbeng lah, but other times he's a nice guy. (I THINK) ^_^ stay cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yi Song&lt;/span&gt; - This small guy can be really irritating, but somehow still a cute little slut. xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kai Siang*&lt;/span&gt; - KAISIANG! Without this guy, my sec 1 and 2 years would be like EMPTY. Real nerd but real cool at the same time! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll never forget this basketball captain!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mark&lt;/span&gt;*- MARKOPOLO! What i used to call him when he calls me tao hui ^_^ now, i call him mark but he still calls be tao hui. Strong lah, STRONG SO WHATTT! :P okay, he's a man on the outside but real shy on the inside. :P &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll never forget this man-ly orange!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kenneth&lt;/span&gt; - The first good friend i had, always helping me on the first week of school! Funny guy, and damn tough! Stay strongg~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jeremy&lt;/span&gt; - JEREBALLS. The first thing i remember about him is his bouncy hair. Eh no, WAS his bouncy hair. ^^ now he gel liao lorh, and the DM always catch me and not him! ^@#%&amp;amp;@^# but stay coooool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tze Siang&lt;/span&gt; - HAHA, BONG-TZE. I still can't figure out how he got that name. But he's a real cool guy, sometimes very irritating but usually very nice ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zhen Yuan&lt;/span&gt; - ZHEEEN YUANNN AHHH! His name fits his size. NAH JOKING! He may look fat but he's okay :P hope to see you hotter next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Siddharth&lt;/span&gt; - The guy who was always bullied by us. But still, he made 2G proud by becoming the 3rd in school. THANKS SIDD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ariel&lt;/span&gt; - Although we had some difficulties, you're still a nice girl WHEN YOU WANT TO BE A NICE GIRL. So try to be a nice girl k! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Asha - &lt;/span&gt;ASHAAAA! Sometimes you can ask real weird questions that i really don't understand. But still, I CAN UNDERSTAND YOUR PAIN. Nah joking :P stayy cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clarissa &lt;/span&gt;- HEHE, COUNSELOR! Nice girl luh, really. Always lends me a badge although i don't return it. Nowonder shes a counselor xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eileen&lt;/span&gt; - EILEEEN, i used to sit on the right or left of you almost everytime! HEHE, i know you'll miss me. I will too ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Michelle&lt;/span&gt; - Another nice girl in the class, short short one! Your tone of voice hor, i can never never never forget! HEHE, stay cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jasmine&lt;/span&gt; - My primary 1 class-monitress! (I was monitor &gt;;)) you've grown up to be a such a girl. Cannot imagine sia! Stay cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hui Min&lt;/span&gt; - Also had some difficulties with you, but i guess it's okay now! Sorry for everything i had done and hope you become a nice girl! ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sharmane&lt;/span&gt; - Another nice nice nice girl! ALSO SHORT SHORT! Counselor, make me counselor! LOL joking, just stay cool and short and i'm sure you can make it in life xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Astrid&lt;/span&gt; - ASTRIDD! 2g won't be complete &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;without&lt;/span&gt; people like you. My gosh, words can't describe you. It's like you're damn friendly and all. ^_^ just flip through the dictionary, see any nice words? Yeah thats Astrid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zhang Xin&lt;/span&gt; - :O shes abit weird sometimes, but really very kind. She offers people things in a funny way but theres this sincerity there! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chiaw Min&lt;/span&gt; - COUNSELOR CHIAW MIN! Another girl that makes 2g proud. Thanks for everything you have done and continue doing those great deeds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hong You&lt;/span&gt; - YOOOO! Purple specs! Very quiet (I think) but very nice also ^_^ stayy cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wei Lin&lt;/span&gt; - HELLO SATAY STICK! NoOoOoO joking! Just eat abit more lah, i also trying to gain weight. If not, she's nice unless she give you that attitude. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU 2G (i wanna do teachers tomorrow)&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/7478678737818526739-1345496010424861707?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/1345496010424861707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=1345496010424861707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1345496010424861707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1345496010424861707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-saw-asha-doing-this-on-her-blog-so-i.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-6123173650470006902</id><published>2007-10-27T12:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T13:13:05.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hello(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xinyi asked me to post about my secondary school 'journey' so far. well, i cant really recall those big big school activities in sec 1 but roughly remember those in sec2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the biggest thing we did in sec1 was the 50th anniversary bazaar and the games carnival? ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember so clearly for the bazaar we sold those chocolate coated mush mallows. i forgot how much we earnt but the enjoyment was unexplainable. the feeling of class spirit. although we didnt know each other that well, we were helping each other out here and there. and if eesheen was not wrong, he told me there was something lost. there was a big hoo-haa but still everything went well. ^^ all these made our bonds even tighter, and all these tight bonds made separation even harder &gt;&lt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the games carnival, we were closer than ever. although each of us had a certain sport to play, we would obviously run around the whole school to support our classmates. shouting like madmans to make our class known. to make our classmates win, to make each other feel proud to be in 1g'06. ^^  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember, as sec ones, we were all childish and immature (although some of us are still now). boys would not dare to go close to a girl, whats more sit beside them. but slowly, as the secondary school live settles upon us, we understand that girls and guys are the same. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;things come in pairs, but 2g comes as one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;after a whole 2 years with my one and only classmates, everything changed. maturity set in and now, i might be even closer to some girls than guys! (AHA JUNHUI FLIRT)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;in the sec 2 years, we might not have done many many class outings etc, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT &lt;/span&gt;the time we spent in the classrooms, teachers scolding us &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as a class&lt;/span&gt;, and many more, is like good enough to prove our bonds;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;continue tomorrow, cannot take it &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RyLF1-UKOjI/AAAAAAAAACw/SLEUNddGo9c/s1600-h/100_3224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 176px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RyLF1-UKOjI/AAAAAAAAACw/SLEUNddGo9c/s200/100_3224.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125876856952338994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as chiawmin said, 2g is as messy as ever. eventhough it was our last glance of it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RyLF2eUKOkI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9K2oLbwRe0g/s1600-h/100_3203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RyLF2eUKOkI/AAAAAAAAAC4/9K2oLbwRe0g/s200/100_3203.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125876865542273602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I LOVE 2G O7 &lt;3&lt;br /&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/7478678737818526739-6123173650470006902?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/6123173650470006902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=6123173650470006902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/6123173650470006902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/6123173650470006902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/10/hello-for-games-carnival-we-were-closer.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RyLF1-UKOjI/AAAAAAAAACw/SLEUNddGo9c/s72-c/100_3224.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478678737818526739.post-2341553388143688226</id><published>2007-10-26T14:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T15:00:36.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yoo! it's been long since i last posted~&lt;br /&gt;since i came home early today i decided to post about the past few days in school!&lt;br /&gt;well first i changed my blog skin xP its regarding a song by Nickelback!&lt;br /&gt;somehow, im in love with Nickelback, like how i told some people, they sing proper songs and not those oh so draggy love songs. damn it. so here's one of my favourite, which is relating to the skin, Photograph..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="325" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ohOKiLHEYjE&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ohOKiLHEYjE&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="325" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Photograph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Look at this photograph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Everytime I do it makes me laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; How did our eyes get so red&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And what the hell is on Joey's head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And this is where I grew up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I think the present owner fixed it up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I never knew we'd ever went without&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The second floor is hard for sneaking out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And this is where I went to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Most of the time had better things to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Criminal record says I broke in twice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I must have done it half a dozen times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I wonder if it's too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Should i go back and try to graduate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Life's better now then it was back then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If I was them I wouldn't let me in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Oh, oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Oh, god, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Every memory of looking out the back door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's hard to say it, time to say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Goodbye, goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Every memory of walking out the front door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's hard to say it, time to say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Goodbye, goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Remember the old arcade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Blew every dollar that we ever made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The cops hated us hangin' out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; They say somebody went and burned it down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We used to listen to the radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; And sing along with every song we know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; We said someday we'd find out how it feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; To sing to more than just the steering wheel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Kim's the first girl I kissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I was so nervous that I nearly missed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; She's had a couple of kids since then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I haven't seen her since god knows when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Oh, oh, oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Oh, god, I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Every memory of looking out the back door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's hard to say it, time to say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Goodbye, goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Every memory of walking out the front door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's hard to say it, time to say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Goodbye, goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I miss that town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I miss the faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You can't erase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You can't replace it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I miss it now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I can't believe it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So hard to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Too hard to leave it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If I could I relive those days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I know the one thing that would never change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Every memory of looking out the back door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's hard to say it, time to say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Goodbye, goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Every memory of walking out the front door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's hard to say it, time to say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Goodbye, goodbye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Look at this photograph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Everytime I do it makes me laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Everytime I do it makes me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;haha, sweet right? try listening to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M-QfLJbEN3k"&gt;if everyone cared&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DmeUuoxyt_E"&gt; rockstar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;okay back to yesterday, 25th october. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAZAAR DAY! &lt;/span&gt;haha, it was enjoyable all right ^_^ miss toh said 2G earnt *drumrolls* $2xx! my gosh. and what were we selling? rice that was fried, dry bee hoon, a few miniature sausages, balls of prawns and balls of fish. GOSH! what a success. of course its thanks to me luh. people see me sitting at the store they immediately come buy! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;come to think of it, that was the final, final activity we had with our class, for all the sec 2s in tk, the school bazaar on 25th october was the  final 'big' activity together :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;on the high note, 25th october was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 month to my birthday day! &lt;/span&gt;haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;after that great day, it was today in a blink of an eye.. the last day of school for 2007.. the last day together as a class.. we were together for 2 whole years. 1G'06 and 2G'07. although there &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; people that we hate, we're still a class. what did we do? we bullied as a class. we fought as a class. we enjoyed things as a class. we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt; as a class. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;for me, 1G'06 and 2G'07 was the class that got me to understand secondary school life. it made me understand what an real asshole secondary school life could mean, yet how exciting it was. friends that lift me up when i'm down, friends that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;care&lt;/span&gt; although sometimes they might not show it. yesterday on the computer, i was bored, so i made this short un-rhyming poem for 1G'06 and 2G'07.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The time with you was unforgettable,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The bonds we made are unbreakable,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never once you failed to make me smile,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never once you failed to make me laugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But now we'll be going on seperate ways,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;But i know in each other's hearts,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;1g06 and 2g07 is never gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ROCK ON CLASSMATES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love, JunHui! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;but separation is part of life, part of growing up. although i'm sure classmates like these can never be forgotten, it is time for new bonds to be created. new faces to meet. maybe even understand people from you're level better. i know although it's possible to think this way, it's impossible to try to forget classmates you've been with for two years. so, all we can do now is to let our true feelings out and never forget each other(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: 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title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-5744967230009748959</id><published>2007-10-20T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T17:19:07.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, it's been a long time since i blogged.&lt;br /&gt;i would not have blogged today if not for CHOYIN.&lt;br /&gt;well, i was playing o2jam with her, rachel and xinyi.&lt;br /&gt;and my ego self made a stupid bet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if i lose to you, i post my nude pic on my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;somehow, yours truly lost, and as a true &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt; i shall abide.&lt;br 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RxnHurMjfeI/AAAAAAAAACo/Y7wB6Rc4fPs/s200/junjun.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123345655793941986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i was so shy tt my eyes are half closed.&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;see choyin, im a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boy&lt;/span&gt; of my words.&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/7478678737818526739-5744967230009748959?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/5744967230009748959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478678737818526739.post-2570194140076120191</id><published>2007-09-12T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T21:26:11.135+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>theapocalypse2012.blogspot.com!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-2570194140076120191?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/2570194140076120191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=2570194140076120191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/2570194140076120191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/2570194140076120191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/09/theapocalypse2012.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-1687742888184360792</id><published>2007-09-11T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T21:31:44.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>One of the largest supervolcanoes in the world lies beneath Yellowstone National Park and scientists say activity there is increasing.&lt;p class="textBodyBlack"&gt;&lt;span id="byLine"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Though the Yellowstone system, which spans parts of Wyoming, Montana and Idaho, is active and expected to eventually blow its top, scientists don’t think it will &lt;a href="http://www.livescience.com/forcesofnature/050308_super_volcano.html"&gt;erupt&lt;/a&gt; any time soon. Supervolcanoes can sleep for centuries or millennia before producing incredibly massive eruptions that can drop ash across an entire continent.&lt;/p&gt;Time predicted for explosion- 2010 to 2013. they still haven't got an exact date yet because predicting an eruption is not like predicting when you'll go pee the next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-1687742888184360792?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/1687742888184360792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=1687742888184360792' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1687742888184360792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1687742888184360792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/09/one-of-largest-supervolcanoes-in-world.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-1133035676004097815</id><published>2007-09-11T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T15:25:54.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>time to open your god damn eyes.&lt;br /&gt;theres a reason i said '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;believe it or not&lt;/span&gt;'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so for people who dont believe it, please just keep your mouth shut.&lt;br /&gt;and those who dont believe it and call the Mayans idiots, really. think.&lt;br /&gt;do you research on the galaxy and the sun like NASA people or the scientist? why do they do this? for the sake of human knowledge. do you? no. so shut up.&lt;br /&gt;do you excel in maths like the Mayans do? did you predict the world war, maybe a toy soldiers war. if not, shut up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont doubt them like you're any better.&lt;br /&gt;who are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; to question them? a student who doesn't even do research.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont expect anyone of you to believe. who would believe its the end of the world? but for those who doesnt blame me for posting it and telling you, thanks, i love yall;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason i tell you this is because i want yall to be mentally prepared. for what? for the apocalypse. i can choose not to tell you and keep it to myself, till something happens and it is posted on the news and you guys start panicking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and even if its not a apocalypse, me and justin are sure. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very sure&lt;/span&gt;, that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;something &lt;/span&gt;will happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-1133035676004097815?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/1133035676004097815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=1133035676004097815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1133035676004097815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1133035676004097815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/09/time-to-open-your-god-damn-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-7644435721084802562</id><published>2007-09-09T10:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T10:45:13.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>its time to look on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;brighter&lt;/span&gt; side, only for a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; short while&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS,Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;7 FAILED PREDICTIONS THAT THE END&lt;br /&gt;OF THE WORLD WOULD HAPPEN IN 2006&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2006-JAN-25:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;James Kingsley&lt;/span&gt; predicted a major "&lt;i&gt;Earthquake Storm&lt;/i&gt;" near Los  Angeles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It never came true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006-MAY-25: Eric Julien&lt;/b&gt; of the &lt;i&gt;Exopolitics Institute&lt;/i&gt; predicted  that a remnant from a comet would hit the Atlantic ocean and generate massive  tsunami almost 200 meters (650 feet) in height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it never came true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2006-JUN-6&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Author of 'The Beast' &lt;/span&gt;expected a rapture and start of the tribulation on that date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it never came true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2006-AUG-22: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glenn Bec&lt;/span&gt;k predicted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt; the day that Israel might be wiped off the map, leading  to all-out Armageddon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it never came true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2006-SEP-08/09: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Lord's Witness and the True Bible Code&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;   predicted that a nuclear bomb will hit the UN plaza in Manhattan on the  Sabbath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it never came true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2006-SEP-12:&lt;/b&gt;   The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;House of Yawah&lt;/span&gt; issued a news release stating that nuclear war was to begin on SEP-12.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it never came true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2006-DEC-17:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dr. Jose Luis de Jesus Miranda&lt;/span&gt;  predicted that Jesus Christ's second coming would happen in Puerto Rico on  DEC-17.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it never came true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;well. breathing slower now? i guess so, but think again. look back at all the bold names.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;have they predicted the world war 1 and 2? did they predict September 11th? hell no they didn't. and i bet you have never heard of them before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;so these theories can't be trusted. so what if some other prophecies made by some other people didn't come true? does that mean that every following prophecy wouldn't? everyone knows the end of the world will come eventually, so why 21st December 2012?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here : http://www.levity.com/eschaton/Why2012.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have read it, but trying to brief it out is hard because you need to know the information from the whole passage to understand &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why did the Mayans chose this date&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms,arial,helvetica;" &gt;December 21st, 2012, 11.11am.&lt;/span&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/7478678737818526739-7644435721084802562?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/7644435721084802562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=7644435721084802562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/7644435721084802562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/7644435721084802562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-time-to-look-on-brighter-side-only.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-7926571233985931822</id><published>2007-09-08T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T07:24:06.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sups;D vin, chim and fy came to my house yesterday to play play abit. it was fun;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna cut my hair tomorrow ): so vin took a picture of my hair! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RuKZDRCe-xI/AAAAAAAAACg/SsMzkrlSpso/s1600-h/1_352692539l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RuKZDRCe-xI/AAAAAAAAACg/SsMzkrlSpso/s200/1_352692539l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107813208784042770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay enough of this crap. well, regarding Apocalypse 2012, i'm not sure if i should believe it or not myself. but i think, i will be posting reasons why it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;might&lt;/span&gt; come true. if it doesn't, you can flame me all you want. but now, look out for why &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21st December 2012, 11am&lt;/span&gt; might be the last time you see Earth again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i came across this post on http://www.december212012.com/,  &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.december212012.com/articles/news/8.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;NASA                                              Confirms Solar Storm Near 2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="" minimum="" has="" sunspots="" have="" all="" but="" solar="" flares="" are="" the="" sun="" is="" utterly=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;"NASA scientists who monitor the Sun                                    say that our star's awesome magnetic field is                                    flipping -- a sure sign that solar maximum is                                    here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"It's official:                                    Solar minimum has arrived. Sunspots have all                                    but vanished. Solar flares are nonexistent.                                    The sun is utterly quiet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it coincidence? well, a solar storm is no joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here, are 4 videos i found on youtube, most likely a tv documentary. dont bother watching if you're lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;part1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="261" width="284"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D6wI3Pbolbw"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D6wI3Pbolbw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="261" width="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;part2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-wIMRV-NjsY"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-wIMRV-NjsY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="261" width="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;part3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YSg8ouxZOy8"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YSg8ouxZOy8" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="261" width="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;part4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8fPcGvCgPb0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8fPcGvCgPb0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="261" width="284"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in part1, 0:50, the man, John Major Jenkins, said that the cosmic alignment which will happen in 2012 only happens once in 260000 years. and it isn't any other day of 2012. its december 21st, 2012. another coincidence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll go read up more, will post again another day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-7926571233985931822?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/7926571233985931822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=7926571233985931822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/7926571233985931822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/7926571233985931822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/09/supsd-vin-chim-and-fy-came-to-my-house.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RuKZDRCe-xI/AAAAAAAAACg/SsMzkrlSpso/s72-c/1_352692539l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478678737818526739.post-623571700005157534</id><published>2007-09-06T16:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T16:37:38.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heya, i just came back after i went out with fengyuan, rachel, choyin and xinyi. watched secret, the ending made me go blurrrrrrrrrr. &gt;.&gt; overall it was just a movie &lt;br /&gt;then homeeeeeeeeee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;time to get serious&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday while talking to weifeng on the phone, he told me about 21st December 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Apocalypse 2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who don't know, The Maya peoples constitute a diverse range of the Native American peoples of southern Mexico and northern Central America. and these Maya people predicted the world war 1,2. the 911 terrorist attack. and some natural disasters. and now, a calender which they made has a last day - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;21st December 2012&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for those who bothers to read : "The Mesoamerican Long Count calendar, notably used by the Maya civilization among others of pre-Columbian Mesoamerica, completes its thirteenth b'ak'tun cycle since the calendar's mythical starting point (equivalent to 3114 BC August 11 in the proleptic Gregorian calendar, according to the "GMT-correlation" JDN= 584283). The Long Count b'ak'tun date of this starting point (13.0.0.0.0) is repeated, for the first time in a span of approximately 5,125 solar years. The significance of this period-ending to the pre-Columbian Maya themselves is unclear, and there is an incomplete inscription (Tortuguero Stela 6) that records this date. It is also to be found carved on the walls of the Temple of Inscriptions in Palenque, where it functions as a base date from which other dates are computed. However, it is conjectured that this may represent in the Maya belief system a transition from the current Creation world into the next. The December solstice for 2012 also occurs on this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;source : wikipedia.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if this is true, then according to eugene, we have &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1932&lt;/span&gt; days left, from today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you might be thinking : &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;why the heck do we trust these Maya people?&lt;/span&gt;. well, scientist have confirmed this theory. the sun will be in the middle of the galaxy. so a supernova might happen, or a comet might come. i'm not really sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;when the sun is located at the southern star gate and Orion, with its northern star gate, is dominant in the night sky, will signify the termination of the tribulation prophesied in the Book of Revelation and the true beginning of a new age.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;official website : http://www.december212012.com&lt;br /&gt;official forums : http://www.survive2012.com/&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;just in case its true, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;i love all my friends and family members&lt;/span&gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna post it to everyone on friendster, so im ready to get flamed. but believe it if you want, although its for your own good to know about it now. before its too late. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;even if its not true.&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&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/7478678737818526739-623571700005157534?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/623571700005157534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=623571700005157534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/623571700005157534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/623571700005157534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/09/heya-i-just-came-back-after-i-went-out.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-176724266648079145</id><published>2007-09-04T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T18:36:28.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>... guess what. kaisiang mark and the rest came to my place to finish up our PW, but noooo, we never even started. dont get me started on WHY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah i have to start studying! i'll do some assessments tonight and tomorrow morn and night.&lt;br /&gt;i hope my dad allows me to go out on thursday;D. i really hope &gt;&lt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah well, funny day today. EXCEPT FOR THEODORE GOH WHO RUINED MY DAY. STUPID MSN NAME, WHOEVER RECEIVEED SOME SH*T SPAM FROM HIM (IN MY ACC), IGNORE IT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-176724266648079145?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/176724266648079145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=176724266648079145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/176724266648079145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/176724266648079145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-1058410307182683680</id><published>2007-09-03T19:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T20:31:16.375+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>have a taste of my ego! -&gt; since my oh so loyal FANS asked me to update, then i shall.&lt;br /&gt;kk joking, lets do it properly -&gt; since my dear FRIENDS asked me to update, then i shall.&lt;br /&gt;sounds more like junhui eh? &gt;;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just came back from tuition, higher mother tongue tuition for how long? lets guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) 15 minutes&lt;br /&gt;b) 1 hour&lt;br /&gt;c) 1 and a half hour&lt;br /&gt;d) 3 HOURS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE CORRECT ANSWER IS &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dammit, it was helllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll boring. i did a compo and a gong han, which is a letter writing thingy. i had like no mood to do so in the end kena scolded by cher cos of horrible work. blegh. ah well, tomorrow kaisiang, mark, eugene and dore coming to my place to finish up PW!;D&lt;br /&gt;oh and rachel is doing something illegal *whistles*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay cya;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh! i forgot to mention that my mum and 3 of her friends went to HK for a shopping trip, (hong kong) from friday to today. and they booked the tickets online ah. then instead of booking for 3rd sept, they booked for 3rd dec!! it was auntie jaq who booked, then my mum said she feels very bad. but im sure they all dont blame her at all! everyone makes mistakes! so dont need to feel bad ok auntie jaq? (:      PS - they found a flight and are coming back tonight! 11pm!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-1058410307182683680?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/1058410307182683680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=1058410307182683680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1058410307182683680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/1058410307182683680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/09/have-taste-of-my-ego-since-my-oh-so.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-5908305330264409021</id><published>2007-08-28T17:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T17:07:11.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, i'm taking IT as a challenge from god. fengyuan and jiawen know what's IT. well, IT happened to me yesterday, which got me damn pissed. and today again which got me even more pissed. i was thinking about IT on the mrt, is it fate or a challenge from above? whichever it is i'll take it seriously cos one day, ONE day, i'll have IT. (: that's my goal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RtPlohCe-vI/AAAAAAAAACQ/eHze2fOTwnw/s1600-h/toilet_poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RtPlohCe-vI/AAAAAAAAACQ/eHze2fOTwnw/s320/toilet_poster1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103675286967220978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i know its lame and old. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a good day people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-5908305330264409021?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/5908305330264409021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=5908305330264409021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/5908305330264409021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/5908305330264409021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/08/well-im-taking-it-as-challenge-from-god.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RtPlohCe-vI/AAAAAAAAACQ/eHze2fOTwnw/s72-c/toilet_poster1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478678737818526739.post-346805228872111039</id><published>2007-08-26T07:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T07:46:28.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hola! um just a random post cos&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i can go out during the sept hols&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;this is my schedulee&lt;br /&gt;1st sept - i wanna go out somewhere but haven't found anyone to followw.&lt;br /&gt;2nd sept - family day :D&lt;br /&gt;3rd sept - got tuition at 4. dammit.&lt;br /&gt;4th sept - pw group coming my house / free to go out!&lt;br /&gt;5th sept - chim vin fy wf coming my house / free to go out!&lt;br /&gt;6th sept -  pw group coming my house / free to go out!&lt;br /&gt;7th sept -  chim vin fy wf coming my house / free to go out!&lt;br /&gt;8th sept - free to go out!&lt;br /&gt;9th sept - family day! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um tuesday and thursday means either one will happen, and the other will happen on the other day, wed and fri also same ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHO WAANNNNNNNNNNNNA GO OUTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-346805228872111039?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/346805228872111039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=346805228872111039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/346805228872111039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/346805228872111039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/08/hola-um-just-random-post-cos-i-can-go.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-2654281358599088021</id><published>2007-08-23T17:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T17:19:10.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dammit, just came back. ITS MY COUSIN'S BIRTHDAY! HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEIMEI! XD&lt;br /&gt;i bought a big big turtle from minitoons for her. i went with qx, ha, it was damn funny. and also bought 3 duel masters deck. one for me, one for my p3 cousin SAMUEL, the other for my p1 cousin, whose birthday is today, CHERYL!&lt;br /&gt;he i just pwned samuel although it was my first time playing &gt;:) am i a bad cousin or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw the bourne ultimatum WAS DAMN NICE. howeverrr, if you've got dizzyness don't watch it. the stupid camera keep shaking one. even though they're talking properly. i guess its part of the show but abit irritating lah. the car part was damn cool, if you watched you'll understand what i'm talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just remembered about my friendster acc, so i'm going around adding friends. gee, can't find many LOL. yala yala im friend-less. xD&lt;br /&gt;ah, okay, have fun tomorrow in school guys! :D&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/7478678737818526739-2654281358599088021?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/2654281358599088021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=2654281358599088021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/2654281358599088021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/2654281358599088021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/08/dammit-just-came-back.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-8262416299430982001</id><published>2007-08-18T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T14:38:43.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>heya guys! thanks alot for all your emotional support. especially jo :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i was  thinking. you know i said to some of you that i'm not gonna have a girlfriend till im in JC. you think its possible? &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;ah, today was fun. played ro with liwen then watched simpsons movie! nothing much to do now. just waiting for my dad and mum to wake up then we'll watch The Bourne Ultimatum!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RsaTwhCe-uI/AAAAAAAAACI/M_3PyEKLY4I/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RsaTwhCe-uI/AAAAAAAAACI/M_3PyEKLY4I/s320/images.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099926089755458274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, i'll do a movie review when i get back, maybe tomorrow if  i can't use the com tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NO GIRLFRIEND TILL JC, CAN OR CANNOT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-8262416299430982001?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/8262416299430982001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=8262416299430982001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/8262416299430982001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/8262416299430982001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/08/heya-guys-thanks-alot-for-all-your.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jt4VbwWVBkc/RsaTwhCe-uI/AAAAAAAAACI/M_3PyEKLY4I/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7478678737818526739.post-7128515389267732294</id><published>2007-08-16T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T16:21:20.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>well, as most of you know, i was damn 'emo' or wdv u all it in school. i'm sure you guys wanna know why. well, in the morning my dad went to meet mrs tan tsui fung to get my phone back. so she complained about my geog results and my dad got angry. he scolded me infront of the teacher's office and confiscated the phone. so throughout the first few periods, including geog common test, i was thinking, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;am i a failure as a son&lt;/span&gt;? i never seem to make my dad happy with my results. all i get is complains from the teachers. thats all. have i ever once seen my dad happy with my result slip? no. what a failure i am. aren't i? that was what was going through my brains. and i had suicide thoughts twice in 4 days. is that bad?&lt;br /&gt;but thanks to a couple of people - kaisiang, who encouraged me from the start. qixiang, whose jokes never fail to make me laugh. eileen, michelle, sharmane, who cheered me up. if not for all these people and all the 2go7s i might not even be here writing this. i might be gone now. this very moment.. so thanks to all of you, but i'm afraid i might need more support tomorrow after the scolding i'm gonna get tonight.. yes, i have to admit it, im crying while typing this. tonight when my dad's home, i'm gonna get a scolding from him. well, its a fact right? a failure son always gets scolded. if anything really happens to me, i just wanna say i love my mum and my dad. just that i somehow keep making them so pissed with me. really sorry mummy and daddy..&lt;br /&gt;also to the teachers, who scold me but never complain much, mrs yap, mrs ang, mrs lim and mr yusri. i promise to do you proud at the end of the year..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-7128515389267732294?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/7128515389267732294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=7128515389267732294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/7128515389267732294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/7128515389267732294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/08/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-7832130755293607760</id><published>2007-07-20T17:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T17:17:39.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yooyoyoyoyoyoyo. today was FUNZ. after school i played like 30 mins basketball in school with fy, then went to geylang serai CC with mark, qixiang, justin, elbert, jinquan, marks junior. it was funny all right. basket. then went to qx's hse. LMAO U SHUDDA SEEN JINQUAN I TELL U. wanna know more? ask qx or justin or elbert. &gt;:) im an anti-climax personzxzzxzxzxzxx. cya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-7832130755293607760?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/7832130755293607760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=7832130755293607760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/7832130755293607760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/7832130755293607760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/07/yooyoyoyoyoyoyo.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-6633739559033075545</id><published>2007-07-18T16:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T16:47:20.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YO. im back! well actually back from school. sorry for the long wait for posts. well i dont think any of you are actually coming back to check. maybe for the emma watson pic up there xD iunno but if u do come back, PLEASE DO! woot. tday was hilarious. abhiyan broke the fish tank, then the uncle pour out the fish. it was sick. the fish just died there:l RIP fish. remember to relink me if you want :D kk tags first i guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;fy&lt;/b&gt;: emma watson ! yay ! - - [] YAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;fy&lt;/b&gt;: you good. never link me &lt;img src="http://www.cbox.ws/smilies/3/surprised.gif" alt=":o" border="0" /&gt; [] damn, i forgot waittt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;EILEEN&lt;/b&gt;: LOL. stop it with the emma emma thingy already lahhhs. btw, emma sounds like a maid's name. NO OFFENCE =X 8  [] omg. its damn offensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;WELYN&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;i&gt;something wicked this way comes, tomorrow. &lt;/i&gt;[] o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;WELYN&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;i&gt;something wicked this way comes, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;tomorrow.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;[] o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;WELYN&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;i&gt;something wicked this way comes, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/i&gt;[] o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;WELYN&lt;/b&gt;: oh my god!!!!!!!!!!!! [] IM WAITING FOR THE BOOK NOW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;dan&lt;/b&gt;: yo chris. how'd you been doing? welyn's spamming your tagboard go BAN EHR. [] -banz-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;J' lene&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;i&gt;something wicked this way comes.&lt;/i&gt; ): [] ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;jansen&lt;/b&gt;: sick ass! [] yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;WELYN&lt;/b&gt;: dan shutup. LOL. LENE!!! &lt;i&gt;something wicked this way comes. &lt;/i&gt;[] o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;J' lene&lt;/b&gt;: my seawater please. xD [] here, catch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;liwen&lt;/b&gt;: lol, cos i dont wanna be vulgar anymore! hahas. aww, mummy's boy. its pretty sweet you know. hahas! [] being vulgar is badddd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Seanyyy&lt;/b&gt;: you ren zhang da lo! jia you w0rxz! [] hmph i was always old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;EILEEN&lt;/b&gt;: emmma. xD [] xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;huijin&lt;/b&gt;: WOAH. cool. stop your obsession la. you deprived of chiobus is it. [] i replied on ur blog. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b class="pn_std"&gt;Uki&lt;/b&gt;: CHRIS, change your name to Christie Watson. Cus your blog is totally for girls. NO OFFENCE LAAA. but its true tho. [] its offensive, but i dont mind. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kk anyway, i helped vin make his blog yesterday, &lt;a href="http://vinson-idiot.blogspot.com/"&gt;    here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; is his url :D SAY THANK YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay one last thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SORRY JOLENE.&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/7478678737818526739-6633739559033075545?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/6633739559033075545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=6633739559033075545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/6633739559033075545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/6633739559033075545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/07/yo.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-8383496070733692991</id><published>2007-07-14T11:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T11:41:25.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i changed my blog cos well, um i dont wanna be a vulgar man anymore!&lt;br /&gt;busy now, post later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-8383496070733692991?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/8383496070733692991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=8383496070733692991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/8383496070733692991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/8383496070733692991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-changed-my-blog-cos-well-um-i-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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-7478678737818526739.post-3871557250352106918</id><published>2007-07-14T11:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T11:35:54.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>test.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7478678737818526739-3871557250352106918?l=junhuii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/feeds/3871557250352106918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7478678737818526739&amp;postID=3871557250352106918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/3871557250352106918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7478678737818526739/posts/default/3871557250352106918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://junhuii.blogspot.com/2007/07/test.html' title=''/><author><name>junhui#</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05256309117565583592</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>
