<?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-1279443613667146751</id><updated>2011-10-18T22:02:50.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lime's Life story</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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>411</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1279443613667146751.post-1914712629880884217</id><published>2011-01-20T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T03:33:02.077-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am abandoning this blog, due to private reasons =) My new blog URL will be available in my Twitter account =) Relink yeahs? ^^&lt;div 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title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-4966248147552589448</id><published>2011-01-07T23:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T19:58:30.725-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THANK YOU TEACHERS!!! ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Secondary 1Faith (2007)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Form teacher(s): Mr Clifton Lim, Ms Tan Wen Qi, Ms Low Hwee Miang, Ms Alvina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;English Teacher: Mr Ken Foo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Chinese Teacher: Mrs Chua Jun Ru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Physics Teacher: Mr Pang Heng Cheun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Biology Teacher: Mr Lim Kee Tiong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Chemistry Teacher: Mr Marcus Tan Hoe Bian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Maths Teacher: Mr Clifton Lim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Literature Teacher: Ms Chia, Ms Cheng, Ms Naz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;History Teacher: Ms Toh, (indian tcher, forgot her name)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Geography Teacher: Ms Tan Wen Qi, Ms Low Hwee Miang, (malay tcher, forgot her name)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Art Teacher: Ms Alvina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Design &amp;amp; Technology Teacher: Mr Chia Der Sheng, Mrs Goh Boon Hong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;PE Teacher: Ms Wong Yu Qing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Secondary 2Endurance(2008)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Form teacher(s): Mrs Joanna Goh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;English Teacher: Mrs Pamela Gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Chinese Teacher: Mdm Zhang Yong Hong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Physics Teacher: Mr Pang Heng Cheun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Biology Teacher: Mr Lim Kee Tiong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Chemistry Teacher: Mr Marcus Tan Hoe Bian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Maths Teacher: Mrs Lee Ann Gee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Literature teacher: Ms April Ng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Geography Teacher: Ms Shereen Wong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;History Teacher: Mr Vicknesh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Art Teacher: Ms Alvina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Home Economics Teacher: Mrs Joanna Goh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;PE Teacher: Ms Wong Yu Qing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Secondary 3Grace(2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Form Teacher(s): Mrs Lee Ann Gee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;English Teacher: Mrs Pamela Gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Chinese Teacher: Mrs Chua Jun Ru, Mdm Teo Ah Tiok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Physics Teacher: Mr Pang Heng Cheun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Chemistry Teacher: Mrs Grace Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Emaths Teacher: Mrs Lee Ann Gee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Amaths Teacher: Mrs Lee Ann Gee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Social Studies Teacher: Ms Vivian Ong, Mrs Veronica Tjan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Literature Teacher: Mrs Debra Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PE Teacher: Mrs Wong Yu Qing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Secondary 4grace(2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Form Teacher(s): Mr Christopher Sim, Mrs Cindy Soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;English Teacher: Mrs Cindy Soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Chinese Teacher: Mr Christopher Sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Physics Teacher: Mr Pang Heng Cheun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Chemistry Teacher: Mrs Ng Peck Hoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Emaths Teacher: Mr Yeo Ghee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Amaths Teacher: Mr Yeo Ghee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Social Studies Teacher: Mrs Veronica Tjan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Literature Teacher: Mrs Debra Tan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;PE Teacher: Mrs Davinia Wong, Ms Sim, Mr Wilson Pang, Mr Kalis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&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/1279443613667146751-4966248147552589448?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/4966248147552589448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2011/01/thank-you-teachers-secondary-1faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4966248147552589448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4966248147552589448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2011/01/thank-you-teachers-secondary-1faith.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5723241888851034191</id><published>2011-01-07T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:54:57.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Memories in SJC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The four years in SJC was well spent...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;now that I've graduated, I just cannot picture myself in another institution or school,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I only can picture myself in SJC...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So whenever someone say :"Wow, you are starting school soon eh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I will reply with a :"ya, very soon, haha."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;then they will ask :"So you going JC or Poly?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I will freeze and I will get this electric shock... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I am just not used to the term, JC or Poly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I cannot picture myself in JC or Poly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I only can see myself in that familiar blue pinafore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So I will answer :"err, erm... not really sure yet, I see my results first."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Wow... time really flies... I still rmb the time when I entered SJC as sec1 student...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;well, I was really blur then, and I was quiet and shy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;but then, I met a few friends, who totally changed me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I became loud, like them, and started talking a lot... I misbehaved in class a lot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;because I thought it was really "cool" to create havoc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So, I continued being very rebellious... and when I was a sec2, I got my comeuppance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I got a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;PINK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;booking form fro defiance,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;along with my other loud and rebellious friends,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;we got that booking form because we sort of "bullied" this new old relief teacher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;the old man got angry, and reported us to the DM,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;haha, I still remember that scene, 7DMs plus 1teacher scolding us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;their names?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mr Christopher Sim, Mr Lim Kee Tiong, Ms Chua Jun Ru, Ms Daphne teo, Mr Chris Chang, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Mrs Elangovan, Ms Adeline Ng and that old relief teacher...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;they stood in front of us in a roll and started scolding us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and they made us do something so embarrasing, I dun wan to talk about it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and when we got back to class, we got somemore scolding from our form teacher...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;after this case,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;my subject teachers started to recognise us, as we were a relli notorious bunch,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;they started observing and picked on us,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;It was really horrible... we were like marked as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; "the bad kids"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;in sec3, I started realising that what I have been doing in sec1 and 2 was really dumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and very very &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;UNCOOL...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So I stopped doing all those bad stuffs...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I really want to thank the teachers who gave me a chance, to change...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and also, Thank you Mr Tan Gim Chuan, my CCA teacher,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;for believing in me, and giving me a chance to change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;thank you for giving me the opportunity to join Exco,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;despite ponning like crazy when I was in sec1 and 2 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and giving you attitude in sec1...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;So many things have happened in my four years of life in SJC,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;if I were to type out every exciting and memorable event that took place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;it make take years to type it all out...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;and I can even compile it into a book, HAHA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hmm, some might say that I have wasted my first two years because I was so rebellious,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;but NO, I see it as a learning opportunity for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I did not waste my first two years in SJC, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;instead, I cherish them a lot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;My sec3 year was like a turning point for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Now, as I look back, I realise that I really miss SJC a lot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I miss everything in SJC...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;but I've ended my journey in SJC, and its time to move on to my next phase of life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Time to bid farewell to my secondary school... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;THANK YOU SJC,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;A BIG THANK YOU TO all the teachers that have spent the four years with me in SJC :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;the teachers's names will be written in the next post =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;when I grow up, I will do something for SJC... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&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/1279443613667146751-5723241888851034191?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5723241888851034191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2011/01/memories-in-sjc-four-years-in-sjc-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5723241888851034191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5723241888851034191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2011/01/memories-in-sjc-four-years-in-sjc-was.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-517988365738188140</id><published>2011-01-07T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T22:48:01.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am like super HAPPY, cos ytd after facial, I drag my mum to 313 @ somerset,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then I said I wanted to buy skinnies and boots,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and she bought them for me willingly!! She evn bought me a bag!! HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;YAY!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And ohhh, MONDAY is my judgement day!!! Cos its results day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;getting back O's results!! SUPER SCARY... my hands are like cold, as I am typing this down..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I wonder how will I do... I dun expect damn good results, I oso dun expect damn bad results&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;just moderate, I happy alr... cos I didn't relli study very hard :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;ya... sort of regretting now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I am scared... and anxious, and nervous... My parents are coming down on results day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;FREAKING SCARED.... I got the feeling, I am gonna cry... on results day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Good luck to me... haiz....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&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/1279443613667146751-517988365738188140?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/517988365738188140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-am-like-super-happy-cos-ytd-after.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/517988365738188140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/517988365738188140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-am-like-super-happy-cos-ytd-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5600458044857638380</id><published>2011-01-06T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T06:49:15.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; Rock #84-001, a sign that there might be life on Mars...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-5600458044857638380?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5600458044857638380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2011/01/rock-84-001-sign-that-there-might-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5600458044857638380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5600458044857638380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2011/01/rock-84-001-sign-that-there-might-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5737125634895825827</id><published>2010-12-28T03:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T03:26:00.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;You  dun even know anything, so stop pretending that you know everything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;stop pretending that you know my problems, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;and stop making fun of my problems...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;cause its not funny at all, you hear me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;NOT FUNNY AT ALL....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;and FYI, your jokes are not hilarious, they are very sensitive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;and sometimes they hurt, you don't realise it do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;You are too busy trying to act like you are so damn smart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;when you don't even realise that you've alr hurt someone else!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;And lastly,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Stop making fun of me...&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/1279443613667146751-5737125634895825827?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5737125634895825827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-dun-even-know-anything-so-stop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5737125634895825827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5737125634895825827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-dun-even-know-anything-so-stop.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5982434138109518323</id><published>2010-12-27T17:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T18:08:13.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I think I am very very useless.... I don't even dare to ask a friend if everything is okay, because I am afraid of the response I will get...  I am insensitive, I am selfish, at a lot of times I neglect the feelings of others... Sometimes I do what interest me first... I wonder, if I am someone else, would I want to be friends with me? My answer is no... I know I need to change... I must stop being insensitive, I need to care more about others... But I am so afraid... that they might think I am acting or pretending... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;How funny... yesterday, I had problems... and the person who lend me a listening ear was my junior(Sheryl)... I really appreciated it... haha, okay, she told me she is not my junior, she is my "brother" HAHAHA!!! Okay anyways... how weird, when someone who is not very close to you, actually is willing to stay there to listen to your rants... when that someone who almost text you everyday in the morning, heck cares... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Oh I had a weird dream yesterday... I dreamt I was a volunteer at some funny games thing... I was carrying and collecting light sticks with Esta Chew and got this minister standing beside us, hahahahaha!!! Okay, weird and funny...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-5982434138109518323?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5982434138109518323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-think-i-am-very-very-useless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5982434138109518323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5982434138109518323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-think-i-am-very-very-useless.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-4978593024090268206</id><published>2010-12-25T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T05:04:43.960-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;even if it means nothing to you... at least let me know you dun care anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;you are the one I look for when I am feeling down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;To me, you are like someone who I can share my troubles and everything with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;you are the one who knows my secrets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;but then it seems like, you are starting to not care anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Its like, I lost that someone who was always there for me...&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/1279443613667146751-4978593024090268206?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/4978593024090268206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/12/even-if-it-means-nothing-to-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4978593024090268206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4978593024090268206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/12/even-if-it-means-nothing-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5215502281501838449</id><published>2010-12-19T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T01:23:04.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;You know... I think we humans are weird, we have like so many feelings... and we can feel so many feelings at one time... like how I am feeling now... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I duno why, I really wish I have the strength to hate you... but I couldn't, because everytime u intitiate a conversation, or start smsing me, I will just melt away... I duno, I can't control... So I really wish I have this button on my body, to control my feelings... I dun think you give a damn about me anymore... I sometimes wonder why do I still care so much, when I already knew long ago that you dun care... I am not a fool, I just want to care, I feel like an idiot, waiting and hoping for a miracle to happen... while, youa re already having fun with someone else somewhere else... I feel like an idiot.... yes, an idiot, thats me... I am tired... I want to give up caring and hoping... we are drifting apart... and oh... I really dun want to care anymore... maybe I should... why am I wasting time on you? Alright... goodbye, its time I really like really let you go... but it takes time... it takes time for the wound to heal... give me some more time... I promise, one day, I will leave you alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-5215502281501838449?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5215502281501838449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5215502281501838449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5215502281501838449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/12/you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-7787995117967981939</id><published>2010-12-07T21:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T21:37:23.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Wow, it's been years since I last updated man -.- I have no idea what to type already... For now, I just want to get involve in something... I find that my life has no significance... omg... I am like spending everyday infront of my computer, or lying on my bed reading a book... Its like a expected routine... It has no meaning at all... I think I want to join some youth mission group or some volunteer group, and do something for this world... or my community... I think its better that way, why waste time doing nothing at home, when you can go out there to do something for others? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-7787995117967981939?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/7787995117967981939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/12/wow-its-been-years-since-i-last-updated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7787995117967981939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7787995117967981939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/12/wow-its-been-years-since-i-last-updated.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-2278741739330050190</id><published>2010-10-11T23:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T23:31:04.235-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I am back posting again... Hmm... today very sian, back to studying again... O'levels is 13 days away O.O Haiz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Anyway, I feel like, the sec1s nowadays are getting from bad to worse... Yesterday, I was studying in the library with Rui Wen... Then there was this group of sec1 girls sitting at the table beside us... While we were studying, they were making a lot of noise, I think they were preparing their art pieces for today's art exam... So they were talking and laughing away, then the librarian walk over to ask them to keep their volumes down, they started scolding and laughing at the librarian. One girl was like :"okay, okay, we know, we know, go away la!" the the librarian said :"if you are coming back to tmr, don't come to the library to do your art." Then the girls started laughing, and one girl shouted :"Hello! Tmr our art exam over already lah!! No need do art lah!!" -.- so rude right? I had the urge to walk over to ask them to shut up -.- like seriously... YOU FREAKING THINK THE LIBRARY IS YOUR LIM BEH'S ONE ARH?!?! So uncivilised, so ungracious -.- I will be very embarrassed to say that they belong to my school... haiz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-2278741739330050190?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/2278741739330050190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-am-back-posting-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/2278741739330050190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/2278741739330050190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-am-back-posting-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-1151842866128430091</id><published>2010-10-10T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T02:41:25.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, okay lah, I know I broke the promise and updated this dead blog, lol...&lt;br /&gt;Err, O'levels is 15days away, and, oh, I am still here typing away :)&lt;br /&gt;I really wonder what kind of L1R5 marks I will get... like seriously :(&lt;br /&gt;Haiz... Now my life is like soooo boring, whole day study study study...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, today went to my Cousin's buffet, becos her baby boy full one month le... so fast...&lt;br /&gt;I still rmb the times when we used to play together at the chalet there, now she is married with a child... so fast... soon it will be my turn, lol... Went to church today morning, saw ahem... aiya... I dun feel like I belong there anymore, my old church frens are drifting away from me... anyway, I am joining City harvest church's youths after my O'levels :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Yeah, I am going to have tuition soon!!! Goodbye!! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-1151842866128430091?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/1151842866128430091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/10/hello-okay-lah-i-know-i-broke-promise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1151842866128430091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1151842866128430091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/10/hello-okay-lah-i-know-i-broke-promise.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-8894826757490983251</id><published>2010-07-28T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T07:00:29.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ANNOUCEMENT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Hey peeps ;) &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;My O'levels are coming...&lt;/span&gt; hmm, so I should refrain from the internet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I was advised my family members and friends to stop blogging and stuffs like that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;so this shall officially be my last post before O'levels... man... I will miss blogger a lot :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;but too bad, i have to make this sacrifice for my O'levels, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STUDIES COME FIRST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Haiz... I will bring my blog back to life again after my O'levels... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Bye people, bye blogger, bye internet life... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;See ya after my O'levels :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if I post any more other posts before my O'levels,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I give any of you the permission to kick, punch, slap, stab, or kill me :) TYVM...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&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/1279443613667146751-8894826757490983251?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/8894826757490983251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/annoucement-hey-peeps-my-olevels-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8894826757490983251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8894826757490983251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/annoucement-hey-peeps-my-olevels-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-2773923854389620833</id><published>2010-07-27T05:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T05:41:56.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I need to "jian fei", my pants all slowly cannot wear :(  haiz... got new bangle, haha, nice ^^ lol, I suddenly feel so "niang"... hmm...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-2773923854389620833?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/2773923854389620833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-need-to-jian-fei-my-pants-all-slowly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/2773923854389620833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/2773923854389620833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-need-to-jian-fei-my-pants-all-slowly.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5019964945667730232</id><published>2010-07-25T06:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T06:22:29.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Went to CITY HARVEST CHRUCH today, wow... their sound system and lightings are fantastic :) And their youths are superrr friendly :D&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/1279443613667146751-5019964945667730232?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5019964945667730232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/went-to-city-harvest-chruch-today-wow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5019964945667730232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5019964945667730232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/went-to-city-harvest-chruch-today-wow.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-1389407897632327031</id><published>2010-07-23T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:48:04.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;This post is dedicated to my juniors (I don't know how u guys found my blog! LOL!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anyways, LOL, hi people!! Really, need to thank you so much for all the letters!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;by the way...How did you know I got blog eh?? haha!! Hmm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh ya, and, yes Tracia,&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; lime green&lt;/span&gt; is one of my favourite colours, haha!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;And Sheryl, you are right, I take physics!! ^^ all of your letters were awesome :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I need to thank, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tracia, Sheryl, Vanessa, Vantrice, Janessa, Rabia, Nihara,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and also the entire sec3 batch for the letters!!!!!  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Celeste, Jia Lin, and all the other sec4 seniors, wanna say a HUGE THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;to all of you, for being such wonderful juniors!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Those letters that you guys wrote, really really meant &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A LOT&lt;/span&gt; to us...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;you know, at first we thought you guys like hated us, becos we were strict or smtg...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;haha... but it turned out to be the other way round, which was kind of a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SURPRISE :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We will miss you guys a lot :( will miss the times, you guys just suddenly burst into &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;fits of laughter... :DDD LOL!!! Stay cheerful kay!!! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Love all of you loadsss :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yeah, I will also heed your advices about refraining from blogging too much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and facebooking, I will study hard for my Olevels!!! &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;THANK YOU&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;all of your &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ENCOURAGMENTS!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Omgsoh... you guys are really very very awesome...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;THANK YOU x100000000000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I am so sorry for not being able to give you guys any gifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So paiseh... :( I will rush to get gifts for you guys ASAP kay!!!!! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE YOU ALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(I didn't know you guys knew my blog! Oh no, I think I always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;blog a lot of rubbish leh...so embarrassing!!! Haha!!!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/1279443613667146751-1389407897632327031?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/1389407897632327031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-post-is-dedicated-to-my-juniors-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1389407897632327031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1389407897632327031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-post-is-dedicated-to-my-juniors-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-7897013431012795854</id><published>2010-07-23T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T01:01:38.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Sorry, but I seriously cannot trust you ANYMORE,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I tried to, but realise, I am thinking that every word you say is a lie,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;you are totally the opposite of the person I once knew...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;stop acting pitiful, cos I am not gonna fall for it second time..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I think you got what I mean, after what I did to you in Lit class,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I hope you get the hint that I can no longer treat you as my good friend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;damn, do whatever you want, threatening to kill yourself, whatsoever,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I know you wouldn't dare, so if you wanna play,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Bring it on man, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I dare you&lt;/span&gt; to play with me... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;come lah, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;try me lah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I didn't want to be so evil, but you forced me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I have never treated someone whom I see as a good friend like this... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;you shall be the first...&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/1279443613667146751-7897013431012795854?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/7897013431012795854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/sorry-but-i-seriously-cannot-trust-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7897013431012795854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7897013431012795854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/sorry-but-i-seriously-cannot-trust-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-3423381979612408508</id><published>2010-07-22T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T02:55:58.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I duno wad to say sia... today is relli a terrible day for me, A LOT of things happened... I dun wana blog about it -.- so yeah... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-3423381979612408508?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/3423381979612408508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-duno-wad-to-say-sia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/3423381979612408508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/3423381979612408508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-duno-wad-to-say-sia.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-9130585592859769310</id><published>2010-07-21T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T06:01:06.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;DAMN YOU...&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/1279443613667146751-9130585592859769310?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/9130585592859769310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/damn-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/9130585592859769310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/9130585592859769310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/damn-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-940815033572938484</id><published>2010-07-20T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T03:05:43.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Today had O'level chinese listening comprehension... our invigilator was damn nice :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;then after that, walk towards compass with Jeannine, Ethel and Esta, on the way, a staple bullet poke into Esta's leg, lols, then I tried helping her to find the staple thingy, saw Xin Yen, she wahcked my bag, laugh, and walk away -.- after that, I grab Esta's shoe and ran away... lols, then we went to the bus stop there to sit, then talk abit... then I waited for my dad to come fetch me home... becos it was raining...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;why do you have to tell me things that I don't want to hear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But it was my fault... I wanted to hear it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;now my perspective of her, has totally changed... haiz... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I had never expected her to be someone like that!&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/1279443613667146751-940815033572938484?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/940815033572938484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/today-had-olevel-chinese-listening.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/940815033572938484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/940815033572938484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/today-had-olevel-chinese-listening.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-581570810544714444</id><published>2010-07-19T06:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T06:14:37.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;There are 94356724352615289362 reasons for you to hate me, but there is only 1 reason for me not to hate you...and that reason, explains it all... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-581570810544714444?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/581570810544714444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/there-are-94356724352615289362-reasons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/581570810544714444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/581570810544714444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/there-are-94356724352615289362-reasons.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-1402098715924718212</id><published>2010-07-19T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T02:20:12.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Damn I am using internet again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I feel damn -.- now... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;If these continues, I would rather not be your friend anymore -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;what for being your friend when your are pouring shit into my cup of life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-1402098715924718212?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/1402098715924718212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/damn-i-am-using-internet-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1402098715924718212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1402098715924718212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/damn-i-am-using-internet-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-7981907058301722932</id><published>2010-07-18T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T07:38:50.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I am studying VENICE :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Factors leading to rise of Venice:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;1.) Capable Leadership&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-Diplomatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-Visionary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.) Reforms in the government&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-meeting the challenges of a growing city-state: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Creation of the great council&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-specialisation of duties&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-maintianing checks and balances:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Effective checks on power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Preventing the concentration of power&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.) Industrial Develpoments&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-trade related industry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-Manufacturing industries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.) Innovative practices&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-Giro banking and double-entry bookkeeping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.) Trade Developments and Expansions&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-Attitude towards trade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-Innovations in maritime technology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-Efficiency in managing upgrades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-Overcoming trade competition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-Trade monopoly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Factors leading to the fall of Venice:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.) External Factors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-Foreign threats:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-involvement in mainland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Ottoman Empire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-The League of Cambrai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-Maritime Competition:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Discovery of new sea routes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-New trade rivals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.) Internal factors&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-political changes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-incapable leadership&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Corruption in the government&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Dependence on mercenaries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-Social changes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Complacency&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;-Over-indulgence in affluent lifestyle&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/1279443613667146751-7981907058301722932?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/7981907058301722932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-studying-venice-factors-leading-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7981907058301722932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7981907058301722932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-studying-venice-factors-leading-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-3180001021675430947</id><published>2010-07-15T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T03:20:04.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;If you guys don't mind reading a very long story I got online, then continue reading :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Its about perseverance :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;In 1883, a creative engineer named John Roebling was inspired by an idea to build a spectacular bridge connecting New York with the Long Island. However bridge building experts throughout the world thought that this was an impossible feat and told Roebling to forget the idea. It just could not be done. It was not practical. It had never been done before.&lt;br /&gt;Roebling could not ignore the vision he had in his mind of this bridge. He thought about it all the time and he knew deep in his heart that it could be done. He just had to share the dream with someone else. After much discussion and persuasion he managed to convince his son Washington, an up and coming engineer, that the bridge in fact could be built.&lt;br /&gt;Working together for the first time, the father and son developed concepts of how it could be accomplished and how the obstacles could be overcome. With great excitement and inspiration, and the headiness of a wild challenge before them, they hired their crew and began to build their dream bridge.&lt;br /&gt;The project started well, but when it was only a few months underway a tragic accident on the site took the life of John Roebling. Washington was injured and left with a certain amount of brain damage, which resulted in him not being able to walk or talk or even move.&lt;br /&gt;"We told them so.""Crazy men and their crazy dreams.""It`s foolish to chase wild visions."&lt;br /&gt;Everyone had a negative comment to make and felt that the project should be scrapped since the Roeblings were the only ones who knew how the bridge could be built. In spite of his handicap Washington was never discouraged and still had a burning desire to complete the bridge and his mind was still as sharp as ever.&lt;br /&gt;He tried to inspire and pass on his enthusiasm to some of his friends, but they were too daunted by the task. As he lay on his bed in his hospital room, with the sunlight streaming through the windows, a gentle breeze blew the flimsy white curtains apart and he was able to see the sky and the tops of the trees outside for just a moment.&lt;br /&gt;It seemed that there was a message for him not to give up. Suddenly an idea hit him. All he could do was move one finger and he decided to make the best use of it. By moving this, he slowly developed a code of communication with his wife.&lt;br /&gt;He touched his wife's arm with that finger, indicating to her that he wanted her to call the engineers again. Then he used the same method of tapping her arm to tell the engineers what to do. It seemed foolish but the project was under way again.&lt;br /&gt;For 13 years Washington tapped out his instructions with his finger on his wife's arm, until the bridge was finally completed. Today the spectacular Brooklyn Bridge stands in all its glory as a tribute to the triumph of one man's indomitable spirit and his determination not to be defeated by circumstances. It is also a tribute to the engineers and their team work, and to their faith in a man who was considered mad by half the world. It stands too as a tangible monument to the love and devotion of his wife who for 13 long years patiently decoded the messages of her husband and told the engineers what to do.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps this is one of the best examples of a never-say-die attitude that overcomes a terrible physical handicap and achieves an impossible goal.&lt;br /&gt;Often when we face obstacles in our day-to-day life, our hurdles seem very small in comparison to what many others have to face. The Brooklyn Bridge shows us that dreams that seem impossible can be realised with determination and persistence, no matter what the odds are.&lt;br /&gt;Even the most distant dream can be realized with determination and persistence.&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/1279443613667146751-3180001021675430947?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/3180001021675430947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/if-you-guys-dont-mind-reading-very-long.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/3180001021675430947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/3180001021675430947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/if-you-guys-dont-mind-reading-very-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-1649222007762157652</id><published>2010-07-13T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T01:06:28.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I am in a dilemma now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I duno if I should go JC or Poly... please tell me where to head to...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Let me show you some good points and bad points bout Poly and JC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Firstly lets start with Poly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;POLYTECHNIC:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;GOOD POINTS: The good thing about Poly, is that it is quite slack... lols,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;and poly have many courses for you to choose from...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;In a poly, you will have more hands on acticties, that will prepare you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;when you enter the society... Poly is also like easier to study... so yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BAD POINTS: If I go poly, it is damn freaking hard to get into a university!!!!! And if I dun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;go university, I may not get the job that I want, which requires at least a degree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Nobody will want to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;employ me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;if I only have a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;diploma certificate... haiz... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and worse still, I may not get my dream job!!!! :(((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;JUNIOR COLLEGE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;GOOD POINTS: If I go JC, my future will be brighter, I will have many &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;paths to choose from. It will be so much easier to enter a University, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;if I go university, I can get the job that I want!!! Hurray!! And even if I cannot get &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;the job that I want, I can have many other choices to choose from in a university...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BAD POINTS: It is freaking hard to get into a JC!!! Must study like damn hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and worse still, A'level is damn hard!!! The subjects in JC are like crazy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;In JC, it is more stressful, have to study everyday, will go mad...&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/1279443613667146751-1649222007762157652?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/1649222007762157652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-in-dilemma-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1649222007762157652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1649222007762157652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-in-dilemma-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-2783885588783830596</id><published>2010-07-12T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T02:06:42.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I need to rush to hospital later!! O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-2783885588783830596?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/2783885588783830596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-need-to-rush-to-hospital-later-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/2783885588783830596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/2783885588783830596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-need-to-rush-to-hospital-later-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-8034315375239966851</id><published>2010-07-10T06:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T06:17:37.566-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;have a dream... Or will I say? It's a big dream :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I will not relax on my sofa, to wait for the day to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Or will I expect everything to fall in place for me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I will need to work for it, it seems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;for this dream to come true...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;The work I will have to put in, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;The time I will need to sacrifice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;The tears and sweat, will someday be worth it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;The day for my dream to transform into reality,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;may the day come, or never,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;at least I know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; That I have done something to achieve what I want...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Dreams will just stay as dreams, if you don't do something to achieve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;-Many successful men started from the very first step, they dreamt of their success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-Never treat dreams as just dreams, you have to make them your goals in life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;  -If you don't know what you are going to do, start dreaming of who you want to be, and don't just stop there, for you have to work to achieve who you want yourself to become.&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/1279443613667146751-8034315375239966851?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/8034315375239966851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-have-dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8034315375239966851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8034315375239966851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-have-dream.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-3277013099898861148</id><published>2010-07-09T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T01:52:33.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Its amazing how little children, infants can amuse you at times... lol... playing with them can help you de-stress... even if its little things, like teaching them how to walk, how to crawl, how to speak, singing nursery rhymes and playing peek-a-boo wif them, LOL... its all the more amazing... :) :) :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-3277013099898861148?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/3277013099898861148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-amazing-how-little-children-infants.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/3277013099898861148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/3277013099898861148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-amazing-how-little-children-infants.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5815483733671133251</id><published>2010-07-07T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T06:58:13.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JAIME LIM! PLEASE LIMIT YOURSELF  TO ONLY ONE POST PER WEEK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STOP WASTING YOUR TIME HERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOUR O'LEVEL IS NEAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GO PRACTICE MORE NOW! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ESPECIALLY YOUR AMATHS, PHYSICS AND CHEMISTRY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MAKE SURE YOU IMPROVE YOUR GRADES IN THE COMING PRELIMS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IS THAT CLEAR?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;~yeah! Alright....~&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/1279443613667146751-5815483733671133251?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5815483733671133251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/jaime-lim-please-limit-yourself-to-only.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5815483733671133251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5815483733671133251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/jaime-lim-please-limit-yourself-to-only.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5796675022101515449</id><published>2010-07-07T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T02:36:54.259-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;     I think I suck as a friend and as a classmate... :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I don't realise the needs of the friends around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;sometimes I just neglect them without knowing it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;sometimes, I feel like I am betraying the entir world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;no wonder I always quarell with my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I have AWESOME friends, but I am NOT an awesome friend :(&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/1279443613667146751-5796675022101515449?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5796675022101515449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-think-i-suck-as-friend-and-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5796675022101515449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5796675022101515449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-think-i-suck-as-friend-and-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-4767142658615501958</id><published>2010-07-04T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T20:39:10.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am like freaking confused man... haiz... Disamax...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-4767142658615501958?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/4767142658615501958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-like-freaking-confused-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4767142658615501958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4767142658615501958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-like-freaking-confused-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-7679197585806785353</id><published>2010-07-04T02:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T02:09:35.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Today, Esta came to my church, didn't really introduce her to anyone... He was there... He was downstairs.... He was looking up at the balcony... I was at the balcony with Esta... Haiz... After that, went to Clarke Quay and bought Sticky, then proceeded to Vivo, went to Topshop, Forever 21, River Island, Aldo, Ripcurl, Tangs, etc... shopped till I dropped, but all the while, I was thinking of him... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-7679197585806785353?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/7679197585806785353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/today-esta-came-to-my-church-didnt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7679197585806785353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7679197585806785353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/today-esta-came-to-my-church-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-1063302306511928538</id><published>2010-07-02T00:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T00:25:54.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;slowly, everything leaves you....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-1063302306511928538?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/1063302306511928538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/slowly-everything-leaves-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1063302306511928538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1063302306511928538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/07/slowly-everything-leaves-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-7391921813031527326</id><published>2010-06-30T05:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T05:09:35.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;We will not lose to them the next time round!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-7391921813031527326?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/7391921813031527326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/we-will-not-lose-to-them-next-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7391921813031527326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7391921813031527326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/we-will-not-lose-to-them-next-time.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-8238651512409781140</id><published>2010-06-28T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T06:59:42.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;1st day of term3... whoo... =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;when I walk into the school, I was grumbling about having to go to school again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;but then I realise that I have to treasure these moments, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;because, a few months later, I will not have the chance to walk into the school gate anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;In a few months time, I will not be hearing the Disiplinary Team nagging at us during moring assembly....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;In a few months time, I will not be haering the school song every tuesday during morning assembly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;In a few months time, I will not hear my teachers' constant nagging...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;In a few months time, I will not have to drag my feet to classes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;In a few months time, I will not be hearing that chime after every lesson ends...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;In a few months time, I will not be able to eat in the canteen during recess and hear those noisy chatters of my schoolmates...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;In a few months time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I will not belong to SJC anymore...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;In a few months time, everything will change... my life will take a new turn... but the question is, which way am I going??? Which path should I take... I have reached another crossroad in life... hmm... &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/1279443613667146751-8238651512409781140?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/8238651512409781140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/1st-day-of-term3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8238651512409781140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8238651512409781140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/1st-day-of-term3.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5503776532920151593</id><published>2010-06-26T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T20:27:07.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;U know smtg? U are bloody sucker... =.= and you are a freaking liar... dude, if you duno, now I tell u, no matter how many times you delete smtg on the internet, there will still be records that you actually wrote smtg there previously, so trying to hide just because of your damn pride isn't gonna help much... yeah, get the hell out of my life... I dun wana see ur freaking face, and please dun come back, we dun welcome you, go away, do me a favour, just go to the nearest drain, and jump inside :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-5503776532920151593?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5503776532920151593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/u-know-smtg-u-are-bloody-sucker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5503776532920151593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5503776532920151593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/u-know-smtg-u-are-bloody-sucker.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-6946123713493371292</id><published>2010-06-25T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T08:30:08.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Haha... that day, Kexin told me something that makes a lot of sense... When I complained to her that my life is damn sad, she said to me that if there are no sad times and bad times in life, then we would not have happy times anymore... so true indeed... :) haha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Caesar said, don't give up, everytime you feel like giving up, think of what made you wanted to start all these in the first place... example, if you wanted to give up in pursuing something, think of what made you wanted to start pursuing that in the first place.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Everyone has a talent, no matter who you are, what you are, which family background are you from, what race you are, you will have a talent, it may be very simple things like making someone else smile, yes, being able to make someone smile easily, is a talent, not everyone can do that you know... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&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/1279443613667146751-6946123713493371292?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/6946123713493371292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/haha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6946123713493371292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6946123713493371292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-4473227677132319680</id><published>2010-06-24T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T21:20:54.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;You dun have to force yourself you know! Its okay, I am not sad, I am feeling perfectly fine... Go, go far far away, I dun wanna see your face :) Life is like better without you?? I will survive :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;tsk... monday school reopen sia... sadded thing... good thing is I can see my friends, bad thing is... :( ahh... anyways, monday got block testing... ohh "great" =.= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-4473227677132319680?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/4473227677132319680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-dun-have-to-force-yourself-you-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4473227677132319680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4473227677132319680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-dun-have-to-force-yourself-you-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-1183666791680464385</id><published>2010-06-21T00:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T00:28:23.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Its very easy for me to forget things and people... you just have to disapper from my life :) and thats what you did... so trust me, 2weeks from now, I will become the old Jaime again... I will forget all about you, and go back to my lame self... oh god, its been long since I've stayed in my emo self, cool, its good to know that I am becoming me again :) :DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Things have changed, people have changed... but I can always change back to who I was :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Mr Yeo ghee added me on facebook =.= wth...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-1183666791680464385?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/1183666791680464385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-very-easy-for-me-to-forget-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1183666791680464385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1183666791680464385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-very-easy-for-me-to-forget-things.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-4174782596783429922</id><published>2010-06-18T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T21:09:59.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I duno wad to do... My life is going haywire... hmm... wad is happening to me??? :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;life's really a great challenge man... I just realise how much I changed... I changed a lot, NOT for the good, but for the worse... I am trying... trying hard to fix those mistakes and those holes I left in life... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I am like staring at my life, as it walks towards a drain and throw itself in it... haha... funny, but scary... I must stop my life b4 it really throws itself into that drain :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I just realise, the things that are making my life go haywire is 60% caused my humans... 40% caused by school... sad thing... but I will pick myself up... no worries...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-4174782596783429922?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/4174782596783429922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-duno-wad-to-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4174782596783429922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4174782596783429922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-duno-wad-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-8646571464477384856</id><published>2010-06-17T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T07:43:55.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Today the 4Grace peeps decide to head out and have fun ^^ we ate lunch at Seoul Gardens, then we went to Orchard Cineleisure to learn REAL KUNGFU!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66NXh0N2PCY/TBo0B3-8ZOI/AAAAAAAAAG8/y6jYgT5SHfM/s1600/FOOD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483752703089468642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_66NXh0N2PCY/TBo0B3-8ZOI/AAAAAAAAAG8/y6jYgT5SHfM/s320/FOOD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The mess we left at Seoul Gardens, hahas... :) nice food, awesome place :) had LOADS OF FUN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_66NXh0N2PCY/TBo0BfhVcwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/bOxZJzDI20k/s1600/frens.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483752696522830594" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_66NXh0N2PCY/TBo0BfhVcwI/AAAAAAAAAG0/bOxZJzDI20k/s320/frens.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;U WANA LEARJN KUNGFU??? WE'LL TEACH YOU REAL KUNGFU!!!! AHAHA ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-8646571464477384856?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/8646571464477384856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-4grace-peeps-decide-to-head-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8646571464477384856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8646571464477384856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-4grace-peeps-decide-to-head-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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/_66NXh0N2PCY/TBo0B3-8ZOI/AAAAAAAAAG8/y6jYgT5SHfM/s72-c/FOOD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1279443613667146751.post-6346247500245344661</id><published>2010-06-16T00:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T00:03:51.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Had Amaths today :) Stupid CHEN RUI WEN show Mr Yeo Ghee the portrait I drew of him!!!! Hello, it was a bear face =.= I bet he is cursing me now.... teh la... LOLS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-6346247500245344661?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/6346247500245344661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/had-amaths-today-stupid-chen-rui-wen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6346247500245344661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6346247500245344661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/had-amaths-today-stupid-chen-rui-wen.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5379477793599530639</id><published>2010-06-12T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T22:49:04.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I kept screaming at my TV yesterday!!! The soccer match was just toooo awesome!!!!!! KOREA VS GREECE!!!!! ahh, but in the end, Korea won!!!!!!!! 2 : 0 !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHA.... Super happy yesterday, when korea got a goal, I was screaming like mad, and jumping, pointing at the TV, but I am not the only one, I can hear my neighbours screaming too, and my whole family was cheering and shouting, haahha, yeah, we are MAD FOOTBALL FREAKS :) :) :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ilovesoccer!!!!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-5379477793599530639?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5379477793599530639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-kept-screaming-at-my-tv-yesterday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5379477793599530639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5379477793599530639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-kept-screaming-at-my-tv-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-6146248505293887688</id><published>2010-06-11T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T06:20:41.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Thank you for showing me that my life is not only about you!!! Yes, I have sooo many things in life that I have constantly neglected, people that are awesome, friends that really, and truly care, but I took them for granted. From today onwards, I am going to look at things with a larger view. I will not let any relationship issues, family issues, friendship issues affect my life. There are many things to life than just that someone you love. Just because he/she is someone you really love, doesn't mean you should let them control your life. I will control my own life. I am the driver of my life. No one else is to drive my life, except me. The steering wheel is in my hands. Yes, thank you for teaching me that, there are so many things in my life that are so much more interesting, than just hanging on to you :) My life is awesome, and I will treasure every moment of it :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-6146248505293887688?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/6146248505293887688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/thank-you-for-showing-me-that-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6146248505293887688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6146248505293887688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/thank-you-for-showing-me-that-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-1027247559899566441</id><published>2010-06-10T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T22:31:24.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Visit me on my second blog :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.darksecret.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://www.darksecret.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;my second blog will be more on issues regarding our lives e.g the economy, financial, school, our daily happenings, the news. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But THIS blog will be about my own stories. :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-1027247559899566441?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/1027247559899566441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/visit-me-on-my-second-blog-httpwww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1027247559899566441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1027247559899566441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/visit-me-on-my-second-blog-httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-4899593290540788517</id><published>2010-06-10T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T00:48:22.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Who else could've made me feel that way besides you??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-4899593290540788517?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/4899593290540788517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/who-else-couldve-made-me-feel-that-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4899593290540788517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4899593290540788517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/who-else-couldve-made-me-feel-that-way.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-4052179502343571433</id><published>2010-06-09T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T06:47:48.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;-FICTIONAL-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;tmr is 10th June, the day I travel to ShaoLin to learn KungFu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Goodbye folks, I will still come back to teach you more real kungfu...&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/1279443613667146751-4052179502343571433?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/4052179502343571433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/fictional-tmr-is-10th-june-day-i-travel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4052179502343571433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4052179502343571433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/fictional-tmr-is-10th-june-day-i-travel.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5470657078421158498</id><published>2010-06-09T01:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T01:55:18.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MY BRAIN IS EXPLODING IN 10SECONDS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;haiz... today, my brain got drilled with physics for 2hours... stupid guy, make me do so much physics, then keep nagging and nagging say I do this and that wrongly, please la, my brain exploding, just let it rest for awhile can??? woah, and the weather so hot, and the stupid guy at there scold me, and nag and nag and nag.... then Ah Ma, very cute, she drag her fan out frm her room, and put it next to me, and on it to the highest speed, thanks Ah Ma!!! hahahaha... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-5470657078421158498?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5470657078421158498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-brain-is-exploding-in-10seconds.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5470657078421158498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;laugh, control your tears,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;don't ever let a single one drop down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;cover them up, lock them up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;yes, just keep doing this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;until the day it wears you down... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Imissyou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-8194758241615891260</id><published>2010-06-08T02:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T02:30:53.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Behind those smiles is a hurting heart, behing my laughter, I am falling apart...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-8194758241615891260?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1279443613667146751.post-1717189377977733723</id><published>2010-06-07T23:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T23:49:03.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I think I am going to take away my tagboard VERY SOON... there are a lot of weird people leaving weird comments on my tagboard...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-1717189377977733723?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/1717189377977733723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-think-i-am-going-to-take-away-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1717189377977733723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1717189377977733723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-think-i-am-going-to-take-away-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5048382979916265703</id><published>2010-06-07T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T02:48:43.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Today is an awesome day, at around 11.30pm I left my house to meet Kexin, Jocelyn and Jaz at serangoon MRt station, then we trained to Bugis, ate at Bugis, then walked to National Library, at first we were planning to go study there, BUT... Nt enough sits at the study lounge, we sat outside of the lounge, then kana chased away by the Librarian... teh la... so we walked to Bras Basah... then at last, we decided to walk to Suntec City, along the way, Me and Jaz kept making jokes about the amazing race, we pretended that we were the participants in the "self- amazing race" , and we were laughing like madddd.... then finally reached Suntec City, Jocelyn said she was hungry, so we went to QiJi to grab some bites... and I swear, I am never gonna eat popiah in my life again... wth... I totally messed up the entire table, with water dripping down everywhere... Then we left QiJi quickly, we walk around Suntec and shopped at some shops, bought Auntie Anne's, then trained back home cos Kexin and Jaz have tuition at 4.30pm, on the Train arh, me and Jaz kept laffing like mad, until everyone started staring at us like we are crazy... whoo... and finally, I reached home... :) I am planning to finish my Truancy book by today :DDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-5048382979916265703?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5048382979916265703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-is-awesome-day-at-around-11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5048382979916265703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5048382979916265703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-is-awesome-day-at-around-11.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-6056137193756529076</id><published>2010-06-06T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T01:03:36.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;-MY VERY BORING LIFE-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I was sitting on my bed... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;knees up, thinking about you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then I heard my phone vibrate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wondered who it was,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I took up the phone... it was some funny number&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then I realise, is Mr Tan == he asked me what is my appt this year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;after I replied him, I threw my phone towards my pillow,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;and continued with my thoughts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;many memories flashed back... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then it was broken again when my phone vibrated again ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;ta ma de...it was Mr Tan again... asking me which year i took part in comp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;after I reply, I threw my phone further away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;this time hoping that I won't feel the vibrations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Then I strolled to my desk, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Stared at my books, then finally deciding that i should study later,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I stood up and knocked my head on the cupboard on top&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;OUCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Went out of my room, looked into the fridge for food, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;found NON...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;walked to the computer, and started facebooking....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;then started blogging...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&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/1279443613667146751-6056137193756529076?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/6056137193756529076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-very-boring-life-i-was-sitting-on-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6056137193756529076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6056137193756529076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-very-boring-life-i-was-sitting-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-1939838891572064011</id><published>2010-06-05T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T20:35:45.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I suddenly felt very teh... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing . I want a 4G class outing .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;NICH is just too awesome... LOVES :DDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-1939838891572064011?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/1939838891572064011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-suddenly-felt-very-teh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1939838891572064011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1939838891572064011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-suddenly-felt-very-teh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-8854741700130585401</id><published>2010-06-05T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T00:26:12.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;For your information... She is my friend, so if you wanna bully her, you'll die... you geddit? So its either you STFU and leave her alone, or you just wait for your turn to enter a ward in the hospital... tyvm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-8854741700130585401?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/8854741700130585401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/for-your-information.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8854741700130585401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8854741700130585401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/for-your-information.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-6506209957781649736</id><published>2010-06-04T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T07:23:32.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Today went out wif Jaz, Jo and "boyfren" to bishan for movie, ate at pizza hut, saw leah and rachel there too, LOLS... watch Iron man 2, woah, Jaz kept saying he damn shuai == then after movie, went to buy sweets, then trained home... :) :) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-6506209957781649736?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/6506209957781649736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-went-out-wif-jaz-jo-and-boyfren.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6506209957781649736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6506209957781649736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-went-out-wif-jaz-jo-and-boyfren.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-7845968030824960950</id><published>2010-06-03T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T02:11:36.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Haiz... the very sian conversation, I had with almost every teacher... ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Jaime! Come here."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"WHAT?!?!?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"come!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"sian la.... tsk..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"For prelims, I don't want to see a C again, at least get a B or A, a C is useless on the cert"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"Cannot la... very hard leh..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Don't say that, study hard, next year, you will be able to smile when you take back your cert."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"so easy meh?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Hows your other subjects?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"hmm... all cannot make it..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"see arh, you have to start working now, don't think that it is just june, Olevel is in 4months time"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"I know..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"It is going to be a very stressful period, but for that A, you have to go through it"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"yeah... I know..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"You have to do well for your prelims, okay?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"hmm... I have to go, I have to go, I have to go..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;"Okay thats all, you may go."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;"yes!!!! bye!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*runs away*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-7845968030824960950?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/7845968030824960950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/haiz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7845968030824960950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7845968030824960950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-6974523367773230640</id><published>2010-06-02T05:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T06:06:06.834-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today, LIME has decided to take a break, so teacher LIME will take over :) Today's lesson will be on &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;:"Learning to let go".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay students, our lives are filled with many challenges, these challenges actually teaches us to be much more stronger. There are times when we face difficulties, and yes, like friendship problems, relationship problems, family problems, etc. Today, I am concentrating on friendship problems. Friendship, is a very big part in our lives. Without friends, life will be very boring, lonely and meaningless, therefore, it is very important that we should maintain our good relations with our fellow friends. You may never know, what might happen the very next moment after the last time you see your friend, so learn to &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;treasure every moment spent with your friends.&lt;/span&gt; When we develop hatred towards our friends, we must learn to let go. Letting go, is something very very important, and students, I want you all to note this down. I have once heard someone tell me this before, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;"The stronger man, is the one who learns to let go first."&lt;/span&gt; Yes indeed!! What is the point of holding on to our grudges? Isn't it heavy? Don't you feel like dropping your grudges instead of holding on to them for so long? &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Having one more friend is better than having one extra enemy.&lt;/span&gt; There is nothing in the world that is so hard to resolve, and friendship problems is definitely one. China and America used to be enemies, but look, China and America today have achieved so many things through co-operations between this two countries! Even countries could resolves their conflicts, therefore friendship problems can be resolved too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-6974523367773230640?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/6974523367773230640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-lime-has-decided-to-take-break-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6974523367773230640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6974523367773230640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/today-lime-has-decided-to-take-break-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-7834493375202324771</id><published>2010-06-02T04:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T04:10:30.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;SJ camp finally ended... tiring, but fruitful, but at the same time, very complicating too, SOOOO many things happen during the camp, quarells and stuffs like that... why can't they just be happy? SMILE at eachother and forget, and most importantly, like what Celeste said, LEARN TO LET GO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-7834493375202324771?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/7834493375202324771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/sj-camp-finally-ended.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7834493375202324771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7834493375202324771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/06/sj-camp-finally-ended.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-3639313593007994943</id><published>2010-05-31T07:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T07:29:59.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Why is it that each time I think of you, I feel happy?? but each time I try to expect something, its always that blank, and miserable feeling? So am I supposed to be happy or what?? Why is it so difficult to keep things alive? This shit that I am in, when can I get out??? I duno, each time I try to let go, you just appear at the door, and I drop back to where I once was... I really duno how to get out... I am trying to smile, to laugh when I am with my friends, but each time I am also trying to forget you... i duno if I am trying to forget you or I am trying to remember you.... I laughing outside, crying on the inside, and its all becos of YOU??? WTH, okay, from now on, I am going to "zhen zuo qi lai" I am learning to be a stronger person... maybe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-3639313593007994943?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/3639313593007994943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/why-is-it-that-each-time-i-think-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/3639313593007994943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/3639313593007994943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/why-is-it-that-each-time-i-think-of-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-2007719992999798538</id><published>2010-05-29T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T23:56:43.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Just Carefully listen to the songs that I love, the lyrics will clearly explain how I feel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;When you walk away from something and there's no gravitational pull, then what you're doing is absolutely correct.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The past is annoying; it always shows up. In everybody's words, in every song you hear, in every block you walk, and you never get rid of it, no matter how hard you try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Every girl has three guys in her life: the one she loves, the one she hates, and the one she can't live without. And in the end, they're all the same guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'm tired of waiting for you, I'm sick of always falling for your words. I want to leave, but something about you keeps pulling me back in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-2007719992999798538?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/2007719992999798538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-carefully-listen-to-songs-that-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/2007719992999798538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/2007719992999798538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-carefully-listen-to-songs-that-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-2548917282233193861</id><published>2010-05-29T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T21:13:31.356-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Why am I not having any news from you??? :((((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-2548917282233193861?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/2548917282233193861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/why-am-i-not-having-any-news-from-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/2548917282233193861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/2548917282233193861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/why-am-i-not-having-any-news-from-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-7298110367043959604</id><published>2010-05-29T05:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T05:33:31.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I can't be bothered with weirdos who ask me to watch them on their cameras, WTF... Some crazy old fossil just told me to watch him/her on the camera, WTF? I dun even know who are you == &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-7298110367043959604?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/7298110367043959604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-cant-be-bothered-with-weirdos-who-ask.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7298110367043959604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7298110367043959604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-cant-be-bothered-with-weirdos-who-ask.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5586739675422121979</id><published>2010-05-29T03:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T03:36:10.531-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Ahem... I am planning something rather stupid for my future... lols, my mum say I should go join the media, so I am also planning to join the media... yeah, dun be shock if you suddenly see me on TV, lols... I duno if this is right, but there is no harm in trying :) I know its kinda stupid la, but to think of it, acting is quite fun rite?? LOLS... dun laff, hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-5586739675422121979?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5586739675422121979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/ahem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5586739675422121979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5586739675422121979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/ahem.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-7101106980506890078</id><published>2010-05-29T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T03:31:07.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;:D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-7101106980506890078?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/7101106980506890078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7101106980506890078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7101106980506890078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/d.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-7114100423471432578</id><published>2010-05-28T22:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T22:30:53.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Hmm... I took both pictures from my desk, a picture of the same person THEN and NOW... I look into them and ask myself, there seems to be a difference between them though they look the same... But somehow, there seems to be something that is no longer the same ... I pondered over it for a long time, and finally found my answer, I realised that it is the many things that the person went through over time, that changes everything... The expressions of the person in both pictures, speak well of the person's thoughts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-7114100423471432578?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/7114100423471432578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/hmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7114100423471432578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7114100423471432578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-6981141029903566026</id><published>2010-05-28T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T22:20:05.595-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fly me to the moon... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-6981141029903566026?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/6981141029903566026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/fly-me-to-moon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6981141029903566026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6981141029903566026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/fly-me-to-moon.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-3794409640236891577</id><published>2010-05-27T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T19:21:20.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;STFU... leave them alone.... ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-3794409640236891577?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/3794409640236891577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/stfu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/3794409640236891577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/3794409640236891577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/stfu.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5418892201386328716</id><published>2010-05-27T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T06:49:41.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;what if you realise smtg that you totally dun expect to happen?? thats why I choose to keep quiet about it... I should just shut up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-5418892201386328716?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5418892201386328716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-if-you-realise-smtg-that-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5418892201386328716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5418892201386328716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-if-you-realise-smtg-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-1495359183665699298</id><published>2010-05-27T06:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T06:45:26.891-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;MY STUPID BROTHER GO CHANGE THE BRIGHTNESS OF MY COMPUTER!!!!!!!!!!!! WLAO!!! NOW ITS SOOO BRIGHT, i am see stars... :( stupid brother... I duno how to change back, and BOTH my brothers are sleeping now, pigsss, only both of them know how to change back, cos they are the IT people in my family... I totally know nth bout computer technology... okay, why am I typing this here?? LOLS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-1495359183665699298?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/1495359183665699298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-stupid-brother-go-change-brightness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1495359183665699298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1495359183665699298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-stupid-brother-go-change-brightness.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-4171331336971807368</id><published>2010-05-27T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T00:43:12.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;is too tired to answer all your never ending stream of questions... so please keep quiet for a little while, and let me just rest for a few seconds will you??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-4171331336971807368?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/4171331336971807368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/is-too-tired-to-answer-all-your-never.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4171331336971807368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4171331336971807368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/is-too-tired-to-answer-all-your-never.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-837952483202374028</id><published>2010-05-26T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T01:21:17.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;PTM was screwed la... =.= my mum talk wif christopher sim for so long la, asking bout my results and stuffs... teh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;haiz... and later have to see ifant's face... WTF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-837952483202374028?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/837952483202374028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/ptm-was-screwed-la.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/837952483202374028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/837952483202374028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/ptm-was-screwed-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-3581574112231146506</id><published>2010-05-25T21:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T21:18:50.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;its funny how random people can make you feel better when you feel dull... haiz... was feeling damn sian in fb, then suddenly loshana and shreya and bernice suddenly talked to me on FB, talking to them makes me feel better, at least I can forget those worries for awhile... haiz... spoke to bernice bout the bad weather in singapore, chatted with shteya about the word "teh" and how to use it, spoke to loshana about the old times in st john, and about JC stuffs.... hmm... okay, today is PTM... I am so dead... :((((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-3581574112231146506?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/3581574112231146506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-funny-how-random-people-can-make.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/3581574112231146506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/3581574112231146506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/its-funny-how-random-people-can-make.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5378618438144920474</id><published>2010-05-25T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T03:39:02.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;PLAYED GUITAR HERO AT ESTA'S HOUSE, at first, spoke to her, kinda awkward, then start to talk like the old times :DDDD then I played the drums, dammit, cos I kept losing my tempo!!! And the bass kept sliding off my feet, so I had to ask Esta to clap for me, so I can get the beat right, lols... tracy spammed on the guitar, she super pro sia, 96% leh!!! Esta's drums also very good, except mine == I kept screwing up the drums part... LOLS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-5378618438144920474?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5378618438144920474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/played-guitar-hero-at-estas-house-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5378618438144920474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5378618438144920474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/played-guitar-hero-at-estas-house-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-4985094353191587051</id><published>2010-05-24T06:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T06:47:52.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Feeling like shit... I am dying here... my Guardian Angel isn't here to save me... Guardian Angel, where are you?? You can't just stare and watch me die like this... haiz... I need someone to listen, but I am too afraid to tell anyone what is going on... what if they think that I am just uttering nonsense?? I really wish that my friends could listen and give me advices... but but but... nvm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-4985094353191587051?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/4985094353191587051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/feeling-like-shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4985094353191587051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4985094353191587051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/feeling-like-shit.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-31440643378488316</id><published>2010-05-24T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T03:37:57.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;After I post this, I will study my chinese... trust me... but I really need to write down my feelings... cos if I dun, I will erupt like a volcano... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Gosh... I just cannot concentrate on my studies... I think some of you know why... I duno wad to do.... I am trying my best... and I will put on my best... I just need to hear from you, tell me that you are fine, tell me you are alright... today had phototaking, the whole time when I was in school, my mind was somewhere else... I tried to smile and laugh with my frens... i had a headache in the end... Why is it so torturing?? Where are you when I need you the most?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-31440643378488316?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/31440643378488316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/after-i-post-this-i-will-study-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/31440643378488316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/31440643378488316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/after-i-post-this-i-will-study-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-8849999029454275132</id><published>2010-05-24T03:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T03:25:07.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I've not been hearing much from you nowadays, please tell me you are fine... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-8849999029454275132?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/8849999029454275132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/ive-not-been-hearing-much-from-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8849999029454275132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8849999029454275132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/ive-not-been-hearing-much-from-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-4103293936465742503</id><published>2010-05-23T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T01:15:34.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Farewell Dr Goh Keng Swee. A great man, who selflessly contributed to the many developments of Singapore. We Singaporeans will be forever indebted to him. Thank You Dr Goh, for setting up the Ministry of Education, so that we students will have a chance to receive education. Thank You Dr Goh for the many contributions made for Singapore. Goodbye Dr Goh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-4103293936465742503?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/4103293936465742503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/farewell-dr-goh-keng-swee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4103293936465742503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4103293936465742503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/farewell-dr-goh-keng-swee.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-7948019578082433107</id><published>2010-05-22T20:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T21:01:34.145-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I AM BACK!!!!!!!!!!!!! :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD Still miss the theme park A LOT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-WHAT FRIENDS ARE FOR-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;If you need help, tell me, I will help you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;If you need someone to listen to you, tell me, I will listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;If you need company, tell me, I will accompany you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;If you are alone, tell me, I will be your friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;If you have no one to turn to, tell me, I want to be there for you :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-7948019578082433107?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/7948019578082433107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-back-ddddddddddddddddddd-still.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7948019578082433107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7948019578082433107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-back-ddddddddddddddddddd-still.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-1491137910223649198</id><published>2010-05-21T05:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T05:28:37.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Using computer in the internet cafe in Genting :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-1491137910223649198?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/1491137910223649198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/using-computer-in-internet-cafe-in.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1491137910223649198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1491137910223649198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/using-computer-in-internet-cafe-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-8032613989024696295</id><published>2010-05-18T06:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T06:31:48.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;WHAT IN THE PING PONG WORLD IS WRONG WITH ME?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Here am I, trying to forget you, but here am I, waiting for you to be online... wad is wrong wif me?!?! Somebody, anyone, pls tell me that I am crazy, TYVM... I duno man... I cannot comprehend this kind of complicated law of feelings... I duno wad am I typing oso... anyways, I wana THANK those people who encouraged me :D Love you guys :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;I cannot let go, I duno why... you will not teach me how, becos you will only lead me further into it... I duno if this is right... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-8032613989024696295?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/8032613989024696295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-in-ping-pong-world-is-wrong-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8032613989024696295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8032613989024696295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-in-ping-pong-world-is-wrong-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-2632035928064494385</id><published>2010-05-18T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T02:19:26.831-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;When you reach the top, you have nowhere else to go, except heaven...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;My life is turning uber horrendous... Today is the worse day in May, or maybe tomorrow... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;I so damn screwed up EVERYTHING... Gosh man... wad kinda life is this??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Transparency is kinda popular nowadays I guess??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-2632035928064494385?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/2632035928064494385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-you-reach-top-you-have-nowhere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/2632035928064494385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/2632035928064494385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/when-you-reach-top-you-have-nowhere.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-2578921720808694632</id><published>2010-05-17T05:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T06:03:42.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MY BRAIN IS STILL FULL OF PICTURES OF HIM PLAYING WITH HIS GUITAR... every minute every second, images of him form up in my mind... it is taking forever to erase this... what the ping pong lah...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;people, after reading this post, please stop asking me who the person is, and wad is happening... thanks...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;just pretend that this post isn't here kay?? Do me this favour :) thanks... dun help me to remember him by asking me who he is... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-2578921720808694632?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/2578921720808694632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-brain-is-still-full-of-pictures-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/2578921720808694632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/2578921720808694632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-brain-is-still-full-of-pictures-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-8586978330954856580</id><published>2010-05-17T02:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T02:53:20.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;WARNING : &lt;/span&gt;The following post is typed out of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;~INSANITYYYYYYYY~!!!!!!!!!!!!! (Viewer discretion is advised...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;C'mon c'mon c'mon.... ohhh hey, I am gonna be a future odacian mama!!! ~~~ Whoohuuu~~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ting ting ting :) wassups peepso?!?! Hows ur LIFEEEE manx??? How does it feely likey aftery examy peepsosss??? You guys enjoying itttt?~~~~~~~~~~ WAHAHAHA!!! Oh mama, I've been enjoying this right after THE MYE was ovarrrrrrr papa!!!! My com's lovin me, its callin me ever since exam ended :DDD and its stillllll callin me :) The moon's getting brighter these daes, duncha tink so peepso??? This is so funa muna puna!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-8586978330954856580?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/8586978330954856580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/warning-following-post-is-typed-out-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8586978330954856580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8586978330954856580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/warning-following-post-is-typed-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-4745450836523143492</id><published>2010-05-16T22:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T22:41:38.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;here I go again ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Lee Jae Jin, Jang Geun Suk, Nichkhun, Yesung, KiBum, Ryeowook, KEY, Kim Hyun Joong... wah the list goes on... hehe!!! My Kpop LURVES ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-4745450836523143492?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/4745450836523143492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/here-i-go-again-lee-jae-jin-jang-geun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4745450836523143492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4745450836523143492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/here-i-go-again-lee-jae-jin-jang-geun.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-1415554388200822196</id><published>2010-05-16T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T19:51:03.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing Grace (My Chains are Gone) - Chris Tomlin (with lyrics)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object style="BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/Jbe7OruLk8I/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jbe7OruLk8I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jbe7OruLk8I&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a wonderful christian song... enjoy... :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-1415554388200822196?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/1415554388200822196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/amazing-grace-my-chains-are-gone-chris.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1415554388200822196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1415554388200822196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/amazing-grace-my-chains-are-gone-chris.html' title='Amazing Grace (My Chains are Gone) - Chris Tomlin (with lyrics)'/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-1777881490710067708</id><published>2010-05-16T19:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T19:29:43.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;my life sucks, because I am thinking about him every second == sucks man... omgosh... I wish I could reap my brain apart, and take out the part that makes me think about him... shit shit shit... I miss the times that we played together in sunday school... omgosh, and I still realised that I had that windchime that you gave me as christmas present as few years ago...  man... I miss those times...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-1777881490710067708?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/1777881490710067708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-life-sucks-because-i-am-thinking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1777881490710067708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1777881490710067708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-life-sucks-because-i-am-thinking.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5815525416809808079</id><published>2010-05-15T22:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T22:50:38.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;someone tell me how to forget him... today, went to church, saw him again... everytime I see him, I went back to where I was... the worse thing is, he kept staring back... I cannot go there!!! My parents are there!!! Please, tell me wad to do, I am&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;trying to pretend that I dun care that he is staring, but you know wad I mean... someone, teach me how to control...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-5815525416809808079?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5815525416809808079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/someone-tell-me-how-to-forget-him.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5815525416809808079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5815525416809808079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/someone-tell-me-how-to-forget-him.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-4288927829635233509</id><published>2010-05-15T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T06:20:33.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;you make me believe what you yourself don't... and you call yourself a teacher... wow, now u understand why I hate you so much? people dun understand why, beocs only u know the reason... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-4288927829635233509?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/4288927829635233509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-make-me-believe-what-you-yourself.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4288927829635233509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4288927829635233509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-make-me-believe-what-you-yourself.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-4556592479292450675</id><published>2010-05-15T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T00:05:04.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I NEVER told the buried gold Upon the hill that lies, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I saw the sun, his plunder done, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Crouch low to guard his prize. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;He stood as near, as stood you here, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;A pace had been between— &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Did but a snake bisect the brake, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;My life had forfeit been. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;That was a wondrous booty, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;I hope ’t was honest gained— &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Those were the finest ingots &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;That ever kissed the spade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Whether to keep the secret— &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Whether to reveal— &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Whether, while I ponder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Kidd may sudden sail— &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Could a Shrewd advise me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;We might e’en divide— &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Should a Shrewd betray me— &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;“Atropos” decide! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-4556592479292450675?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/4556592479292450675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-never-told-buried-gold-upon-hill-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4556592479292450675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4556592479292450675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-never-told-buried-gold-upon-hill-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-6558717156870270193</id><published>2010-05-14T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T20:44:48.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! EVERYONE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! COME ON!!!! SCREAM WITH ME, AS WE CELEBRATE THE END OF OUR MID YEAR EXAMINATIONS!!!!!! :DDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD ITS OVER!!! iTS OVER!!!! ITS OVER!!!! NEHEHEHEHEHE!!!!!!!!! HAHAHAHA... okay, wow, if this is for end of MYEs, I wonder wad will happen to me after I finish my Olevels :DDDDDD HEHEH!!! OMGOSH, I AM BACK TO GOING CRAZY ABOUT Ft island, Shinee, 2PM, U-Kiss, SuJu, SS501 AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! OH YES!!!!!!!!!!!!! AND NOT FORGETTING ME WONDERFUL JANG GEUN SUK AND JUSTIN BIEBER!!!!!!!!!!! AHAHAHA, okay, I guess I can only relax for this week, next week, have to prepare for my mother tongue Olevel which is like 2weeks away!!!! BUT WHO CARES?!?!?!?! WHY SULD WE LET THAT SPOIL OUR MOOD?!?!?! NOW ITS TIME TO CELEBRATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :DDDDDDDDDDDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-6558717156870270193?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/6558717156870270193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/ahahahahahahah-everyone-come-on-scream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6558717156870270193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/6558717156870270193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/ahahahahahahah-everyone-come-on-scream.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-1563661779788069973</id><published>2010-05-14T18:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T18:54:00.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;yesterday went out with my beloved J-group!!! Okay, then we went cineleisure to watch movie, woah, "Snow Prince" was a damn sad story la, but Jaz kept laffing throughout the entire show == haha, and she keep crunching on the popcorn, super noisy, lols... when Sota died, she laughed all the way... then when we left the cinema, we made jokes about "sota" and "otah" Roro and Jody was very pekcek, cos they dun understand why were we laffing at such a sad show... well, then Jaz told us that _____ was working at Lucky Plaza selling handphones, so we decided to go down to pay a visit to ____. when we reach there, we searched high and low for ____. at last we found _____ at the shop with two other guys. it was kinda awkward at first, duno wad to say, exchanged handphone numbers, then left.... woah, _____changed alot... :( anyways, we went to eat dinner together, then took train home ^^ AWESOME DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-1563661779788069973?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/1563661779788069973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/yesterday-went-out-with-my-beloved-j.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1563661779788069973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/1563661779788069973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/yesterday-went-out-with-my-beloved-j.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-171575551271662174</id><published>2010-05-13T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T05:50:43.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I was kinda shock when you suddenly ask me to go out wif you == wasn't even expecting it... but I cnt go, I am going out with my J-group &lt;3 ... maybe next time, then I then talk to you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-171575551271662174?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/171575551271662174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-was-kinda-shock-when-you-suddenly-ask.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/171575551271662174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/171575551271662174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-was-kinda-shock-when-you-suddenly-ask.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-8102301029302686738</id><published>2010-05-13T00:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T00:40:49.137-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;I am awesome, thank you very much... lols... (learn frm kexin(boyf)) &lt;3 hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-8102301029302686738?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/8102301029302686738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-awesome-thank-you-very-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8102301029302686738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/8102301029302686738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-am-awesome-thank-you-very-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-7620081810215938426</id><published>2010-05-12T22:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T22:43:14.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I dun understand you == your words dun quote your feelings...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-7620081810215938426?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/7620081810215938426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dun-understand-you-your-words-dun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7620081810215938426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/7620081810215938426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-dun-understand-you-your-words-dun.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-965704049411509829</id><published>2010-05-12T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T22:41:15.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I just simply dun understand some people... and there are just this kind of "some people" appearing every now and then in my life... they do things, and I mean weird things... Well, what you guys are thinking, I just don't know, because you all hide it so well, and I just can't be bothered to find out... yeah,and then there are some out there, who do things, that you will NEVER expect them to do... anyways, I can't be bothered... becos, if you wana talk to me, can't you just talk? Its not like I am a monster or wad == hello, human here!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-965704049411509829?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/965704049411509829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-just-simply-dun-understand-some.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/965704049411509829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/965704049411509829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-just-simply-dun-understand-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5064880761297561805</id><published>2010-05-12T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T06:31:18.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;My brain is completely filled with CHEMISTRY!!!! Cannot cannot!!! I must chiong, tmr got chem test!!! I must study!!!!! Okay, planning to stay up late tonite to study... I must persevere!!! == haiz... sian, but no motivation siol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;anyways, my mind is full of chem stuffs... hmm... I shall drown this post wif chemistry too ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Oxidising Agents oxidised others, but it is reduced itself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The minimum amount of energy needed for a reaction to begin is known as the activation energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Examples of Endothermic Reactions: Decomposition of Copper(ll)carbonate on heating, formation of nitrogen dioxide in cxar engine... etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Enthalpy change: The amount of energy taken in or given out during a chemical reaction...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haber process: Compressor200 atm)-----Converter(450degrees, 250atm) ------Condenser..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;okay... enough of chemistry... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-5064880761297561805?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5064880761297561805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-brain-is-completely-filled-with.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5064880761297561805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5064880761297561805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-brain-is-completely-filled-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-4473018503052327886</id><published>2010-05-12T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T02:56:53.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;oh please... I hope you are not doubting me... I never doubted you at all... Everything is going to happen as what I have said... I am serious about it... trust me... you can cut off my head if I don't keep my promise... believe that what I am saying is genuine... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-4473018503052327886?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/4473018503052327886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/oh-please.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4473018503052327886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/4473018503052327886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/oh-please.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5950607231081045508</id><published>2010-05-11T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T01:42:06.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I have a habit of posting one million posts in one day... well soon I've gotta kick this habit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hmm... as the saying goes... "Money makes the world goes round" but my saying goes, "during times of depression, junk food is making me go round" == alright such irrational topics... I am trying to pick up my stamina of the struggle for an A1 and A2 for emaths and amaths... and not forgetting, both my sciences... Okay, I shall end for today... :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;quote of the day: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"Shoot all the bluejays you want if you can hit'em, but remember it's a sin to kill a mockingbird." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;(love this quote a lot ^^)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Listening to songs that speaks well of my feelings... I like covering up my feelings... you can never judge my feelings by my expression... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-5950607231081045508?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5950607231081045508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-have-habit-of-posting-one-million.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5950607231081045508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5950607231081045508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-have-habit-of-posting-one-million.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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-1279443613667146751.post-5204570217384644167</id><published>2010-05-10T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T22:10:04.113-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Can I still trust your words? Or are they just lies?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1279443613667146751-5204570217384644167?l=squashalime.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/feeds/5204570217384644167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/can-i-still-trust-your-words-or-are.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5204570217384644167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1279443613667146751/posts/default/5204570217384644167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://squashalime.blogspot.com/2010/05/can-i-still-trust-your-words-or-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Jaime</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04041584388325235360</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>
