<?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-7979601316146230886</id><updated>2011-08-01T18:22:41.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>对你的思念，你永远都不会发现</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979601316146230886.post-1297437352724793143</id><published>2010-01-27T07:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T07:23:34.222-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Many things &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;has changed&lt;/span&gt;. Many things &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;must change&lt;/span&gt;. After watching, 海派甜心. I think back. I feel that I have changed. Different from last year. I have became quieter. I feel odd when I hang out with my cliques. I wanna go back to the old me, where I joke/crap/laugh together with them. Even when I'm with my new friends, I feel quiet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... Now I feel very peaceful suddenly. Maybe because I have became quiet now. Or maybe I am better this way. Being quiet. Able to focus on studies or other things easily. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... wondering.... :O&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-1297437352724793143?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1297437352724793143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=1297437352724793143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/1297437352724793143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/1297437352724793143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2010/01/many-things-has-changed.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979601316146230886.post-5251096856966693926</id><published>2010-01-16T07:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T07:55:10.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Something has been on my mind lately. Easily irritated and sensitive suddenly. Feeling frustrated at times, but trying not to show on the outside. Feeling stress, concern and scared about studies, yet i am still being the lazy me as always. Feeling quite emotional at times. I can't explain how i feel in words right now. Oh well, keeping everything inside is still what i always do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我累了~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-5251096856966693926?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5251096856966693926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=5251096856966693926' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5251096856966693926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5251096856966693926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2010/01/something-has-been-on-my-mind-lately.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979601316146230886.post-5821486519268254308</id><published>2010-01-15T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T08:58:47.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Camping in Loola resort @ Bintan was awesomeeeeee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 1,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Reached Loola around 12plus 1. First impression of the camp. BAD and LOUSY to the max. It look wasn't as fun and as beautiful as we saw the video at school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Slipper stolen during lunch on first day-.-) After lunched, changed to swimwear and ready for BoomNetting and Hiking! BoomNetting is soooooo thrilling! Hahaha! FUN TTM! You have to jump from the boat to the net in the middle of the sea! Which is around 2-3 storey high! Cool ttm! When they are taking photo of me. I jump up and pose a star and the hang time in the air for them is long enough for them to take photo of me nicely! Took 1 second to take photo. After that, mind was thinking,"Why I havent reach the sea yet?!" SPLASHH!* &lt;3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I felt like a hero and really zai seriously&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; Great great sense of achievement! I was climbing up with the speed of the instructor. Until... I saw my friends struggling and trying to get up. I went down and help them. Going infront of them, pulling them up when they dont have the energy to go up(Nora, a big size girl, MsAysha). Carrying my teacher, MsAyesha to cross over the BIG BIG LOG(as her legs were short). Encourages them. Support them all the way up to the top! The scenary was... okok. HAHA! The hardest part came...*DENG DENG DENG DENG* GOING DOWN! Haha. The steepness is as steep as like a slightly slanted rockclimbing. MsAysha chosen me to buddy her. To help her down. And going down is difficult as you are tired and super dangerous. If 1 fall, roll down, die/serious injuries for sure. And.... while going down, the sky turn dark... Its near 6plus 7. When we still have 1/4 of the journey. How scary and drama right?! HAHA. That was like a once in a lifetime opportunity. I kept thinking what if my friends are really exhausted and stuck in the middle of the forest, will it be like in the TV? HAH. Okay, this post is REALLY LONG! Shortening it. Bathe-Dinner-Slack-Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 2,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Maggie mee for breakfast! Obstacle course(VERY HAPPENING but dont want say, if not post too lenghty) - Skywalker(2-3storey high jumping down) &amp;amp; Archery - Mudwalk. I must sya that Mudwalk is really amazing. Walking like 3 km of the shallow sea. Great exposure. Have a good look at the marina life. Small crabs marching off at the ground(like TV!), SeaCucumber(yucky and fun), Baby seasnake, HermitCrab, Octopus!(COOL TTM! Sucking my fingers&amp;amp;palm!) and MANY MANY MANY STARFISH. Very cool! &lt;3333 At night, there was campfire. Campfire this year is so blooooddddyyyyyy sucky. Noob camp fire ttm! Was frustrated. The instructor didnt know how to make the crowd high and enthu. After campfire... Hehe. Same as YOG! A-club-like. Dancing and playing with the malays and clique!&lt;3 But this club-like thingy is not as high as YOG camp's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 3,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Maggie mee again!^^ Haha! Went Flying fox. Ohmygod. DAMN FUN! The last time i did Flying fox was P5. When i am at the bottom, i was like thinking, "Aiyah, nevermind one lah. Just jump only, like how i did in P5". When i reach on top.... HEHEHE. I WAS SCARED! Hesitated to jump! Hahaha! Its like 3-4 storey high man! OHMYGOD. When I jump down, I didn't hold onto anything! I make flying pose and then a superman pose! Then, SPLASH* into the sea. COOL!:D But the balls.... hurt. After Flying fox, went kayaking. Tagged with Jasnyn and Chunyin. FUN! We were like moving really fast! And capsizing the boat is fun! Hahaha! Kayak for 10mins. We then realise, we were moving in the opposite direaction all along with the others. Cause the waves are carrying us away and opposing us. Speedboat came to help us, tied to the kayak. Lied on Jasnyn leg and the speedboat bring us all the way round and round. So relaxinggggg! HAHA. Everyone was like envy me, being pulled around by a speedboat. Even VP said me and Chunyin lazy, didnt paddle back to shore. One word, FUN! After that, bathe-lunch-prepared and going back to SG! Sea is really angry today. Ferry was shaking so terribly, like rollercoaster. Seriously. Headache. Dizzy. And almost vomited. At the same time, i wanted to shit. HAHA! -End-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D :D :D :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-5821486519268254308?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5821486519268254308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=5821486519268254308' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5821486519268254308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5821486519268254308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2010/01/camping-in-loola-resort-bintan-was.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979601316146230886.post-7903760773750940512</id><published>2009-12-13T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T06:34:36.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MY BODY IS ACHING FROM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SINGAPORE 2010 Youth Olympic Game Friendship Camp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Day 1 at Singapore Sports School,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Was feeling lonely at the camp. My mind was thinking that this camp is so wasting my holiday time. Made many friends from my group. And my group is such a boring group. My buddy, Djadid understand only a bit of English and doesnt talk much. The first night there is an event called World Festival I think, can't rmb the name. There's a few hot babes! HAHA. And the buffet was HEAVENLY nice for dinner. Ohmygod. Teriyaki Chicken, Kebab, Spegatti and lots of food from other country! After that, there is DJ tuning songs! Everyone was so highhhhh~^^ including my teacher and facilators! My groupmate, NicolAs from Chile hooked up with a hot girl while dancing. HAHA. First night at the room with AQ and Djadid, its really quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 2 at Singapore Sports School,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting to feel comfortable with my groupmates. Had Sports Exploration with my buddy, Djadid. We sign in bowling together. He top in bowling out of 40 people i think? And its his first time play bowling. Haha. After that, had Chat With Champions session. Asafa Powell, Dexter Lee and Veronica Campbell came. All of them is from &lt;span&gt;Jamaica and they are runners. Asafa Powell is an Olympic Gold Medalist, he breaks the world record. The guy who beat his record is Usain Bolt. Haha! Veronica Campbell is an Olympic Gold Medalist as well. She is aiming to be the first woman to be 3-time Gold Medalist next year. Had a great time there listening to their stories and talks. And overall, I am starting to get along well with mt groupmates! Djadid starts to get more open, hyper and funny. He made me and AQ laugh very hard that night before sleep. Djadid says, "I DONT WANNA SLEEEP! I AM NOT TIRED!" 5seconds later, "Err... I dont know!" HAHAH! SUPER FUNNY. And, he keep saying goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight, goodnight. Irritating and funny! Haha. Then he said, "Okay, stop. I go sleep for 10second, goodnight." Then shouted, "GOODMORNING!" Woah, really buaytahan we burst out laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 3 at Singapore Sports School,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling very comfortable with them. Went to Little India, Kampong Glam and Marina Barage with group OUI in the morning. Oui means Yes is French. The trips was a bit of boring but had some fun here and there. Djadid bought MP4 at $83, a shades and a watch. Afternoon, we had activities in the school. Quite fun. Haha. At night, Djadid high-ness and rubbish-ness is acting again. Making me and AQ laugh at night. Even bathing, all 3 of us is laughing. Djadid throws 5cents to AQ for waiting outside the toilet when Djadid is taking his own sweet time bathing. He keep shouting that the water is cold, its cold, its cold, its cold! Even the heater is on, he still say cold. The way he says it make me laugh til I cant bathe in the next cubical. I shout out, "I LAUGH UNTIL WANT DIE!" Djadid says, "HUH?! YOU WANNA TRY?" HAHA! Laugh even more jialat! AQ was standing and waiting for like 10mins outside the cubical. Back in the room, we continue laughing. Djadid was listening to hip hop songs and he throws money(20/50cent/$1) at us. And he claims that he is Billgates. We laugh till really buay tahan. AQ and me was quite shock that he knows Billgates and he claims that he is Billgates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 4 at Singapore Sports School,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outward Bound Singapore in the morning til late evening. Really had much fun at there. Lots of teamwork and bondings. Did high elements. Those climbing activities. Its so high and everyone had a chance to reach at the top! WOOOO! Its very difficult and needs teamwork in order to get one another up. Me and Djadid is the first to climb, everyone below was like cheering for us when we got stuck, dont know what to do. Was very touched seriously. Then I just overcome that fear and just stood up at the piece of log and help myself up. Then help Djadid up. Was really happy man. Sense of achievement. Haha. Everyone thought that its was not as hard as it looks, but when they got up, its really hard. The next team to go up is Angela and Elaine. They did some awkward position. HAHA. Cheering hard for them when I am belaying Angela. After the high elements, had lunch! After lunch, went boat rafting. Boat rafting really needs teamwork among our groupmates. For a person like me, dont know how to swim, to be boat rafting at the deep sea is so awesome. HAHA. And I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;SWEAR&lt;/span&gt; this whole OBS activities made me feel very happy and really really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;touched&lt;/span&gt;. Cause of the teamwork and team bondings I had with my group. After OBS, had a Chat With Champions Session 2. Its Michael Klims, he is a swimmer. Another Olympic Gold Medalist from Austrilla. He breaks the record in....1997 I think? Forgotten. Haha. After the talk, played NIGHT NETBALL for 1 hour with Sharon(Facilitator), AQ, Tiger, Djadid, Elaine, Jolene, Zul and 2 more people from other groups. At first, all of us were like, "Aiyah, dont want play lah. I dont wanna sweat. Bathed already." In the end, everyone is as wet as bathing. Haha! Went back to our room at 10.30pm. Laugh until 12am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;NON STOP&lt;/span&gt; because of Djadid. His funny-ness is really very funny. I tried to record it down with my phone by bluffing him my phone was charging, he believe me at first, but in the end he found that I am recording him. So push my phone off. But I still manage to record a short part of him. I was drinking water and Djadid suddenly jump out and shout "HEY WHATS UP MA NIGGA!" and his voice is very... very funny and very "nigga" voice. I laugh and spill water out of my mouth. After awhile, Djadid step on the water and his reaction was really funny. HAHA. AQ towel is hanging to dry, he didnt know its was AQ's, he thought the towel was from the room service, he took and throw it on the floor. AQ scold him, he scold back AQ and I was too busy laughing. But i scolded him, and throw him another towel to clean up the floor that i spill. Haha. THE MOST FUNNY THING IS, when I am talking on the phone with my mother, Djadid was singing, "KISS ME THRU THE PHONEEE" and "AHHH! FEELS GOOD! AHHH!" keep shouting beside me. LOL. Its my mother leh! LOL. Then when AQ is talking to Elaine on the phone, Djadid disturbs by singing "PLEASEEEE FORGIVE MEEEEEEE~ MY LOVE~ But not gay!" and ask Elaine, why isnt she is laughing. And sing 1 more times and ask why she is not laughing again. HAHAHAH! FUCKING FUNNY. And Djadid ask me to dance for him to see. I ask him to eat finish the whole packet of those plain bread then I dance. He ask me to sleep first, he eat finish then call me to dance. LOLOL! Me and AQ was really tired of laughing that we lie on our bed, ignoring Djadid. Djadid keep calling our names, we keep ignoring him. He was like, " WEILUN! WEILUN! WEILUN! AQ! AQ! WEILUN! AQ! WHY YOU ARE LAUGHING? WHAT YOU LAUGHING AT?! " HAHAH! ITS REALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLY FUNNNNNNY MAN. We really didnt laugh or make any noise, but he was shouting what me and AQ is laughing about. In the end, he gave up and went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;(what a long post on day 4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Day 5 at Singapore Sports School,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Sports Exploration 2 on the morning. I was posted to Tchoukball. Its quite fun. But my team in Tchoukball sucks badly. I wonder if they really is athletes. Nesmarie went mia as she speaks Spainish, there's no Spainish translater, only French. So she was emoing one corner. I bought her to the Archery to accompany Angela, Tiger, AQ, Jolene. I left Tchoukball for Archery. Hehe. After Sport Exploration, went to Bukit Timah dont know where to pluck out a plant that has leaves that looks like batman. The leaves is really very nice like batman logo. But must pluck them all out. Its harmful to other plants. And i took picture with a snake around my neck that is caught wild on that day itself. Cool uh? Hehe. In the bus, had a chat with Audres, Nesmarie and Ivonne. Haha. Chating about their country and sports. Learn some Spainish and French. Ivonne is my translater. Haha. At night, its the Closing Ceremony. Its super touching, sad and high. High because of the funny-ness of Djadid and the music and the dance. Sad and touching because its the last night we can see each other. Have fun with each other. Laugh with each other. Be together with each other. Everyone cried. And I cried really really badly and the most because i miss Djadid and I am worried for him when I am not around with him. Miss Djadid REAAAAAAAAAAAAALLY much. Tiger as well. Ivonne, Nicolas, etc those internationals student. Cause they are going back to their country, might be able to see them again. Singaporeans- Angela, Elaine, Jolene, Zul, AQ I still miss you guys as well! But we are in Singapore, we can meet some other day. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Team Oui, Replying to what you have written on my scrapbook &amp;amp; Words to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sharon- Thanks Sharon, altho I know you are not reading this FOR SURE. But I still wanna say thankyou to you for taking care of all of us. Being patience with all of us. Laughing with us. ChitChat with us. Take photos with us. I will be a down to earth person like now as you said to me. Really had a nice convo with you that day in the bus. Love you and gonna miss you for sure Sharon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela- Thanks Angela, altho I am not really close with you in the camp at first. Haha. Your face was like so grumpy at the camp at first. Then as time passes, I find that actually you are a really nice, funny, hyper-at-times and fun-to-be-with person. Haha. And yeah, had so much fun with you at OBS that day. Its really awesome. Goodluck in your studies and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt; too!^^ AND not to forget to stay smiling always! As I said, when you are not smiling, you look really grumpy. Love and misses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AQ- Thanks AQ! Had a great time with you in the room laughing and outside as well. We are always laughing together. Haha. Goodluck in your studies and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;triathlon&lt;/span&gt;! Keep in contact! Haha. Stay happy and crappy as always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elaine- Thanks Elaine, you are really one great awesome friend man! My first impression of you is that you are a very friendly and talks a lot type of person. We had lots of fun together playing NIGHT netball and other activities. Goodluck in your studies and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;netball&lt;/span&gt;! And stay as cheerful as always!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zul- Thanks Zul, you are really a very nice person. Really friendly and helpful person. You lend a helping hand to others every time, helping others to do stuff. Thats really nice! Goodluck in your studies and your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;goalkeeper&lt;/span&gt; position! Haha. Stay the way you are right now! A great friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jolene- Thanks Jolene, And Happy birthday! Haha. You are really a cute and nice person! The first time I met you is when you have no friends, and Sharon was pulling you over to me and asking me to accompany you. Haha. Then Elaine comes along as well. Goodluck in your studies and your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;wu shu&lt;/span&gt;! Stay happy and cheerful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivonne- Thanks Ivonne! You are really a nice and funny person. Had a good time with you at some activities! Altho was really close to you in camp. Goodluck in your &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Equestrianism&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Horse riding)! Stay pretty and happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiara- Thanks Chiara! You are a nice person, but you are too quiet! Doesnt really get to interact with you a lot. But still, its very nice to know you! Haha. Goodluck in your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;running&lt;/span&gt;! Stay happy and talk more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gabrielle- Thanks Gabrielle! Altho we dont really talk. Haha. You are a very nice and funny person. Always disturbing me, making my hair messy! Goodluck in your sports! Stay happy and cheerful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khadija- Thanks Khadija! We dont talk, we use sign lang. Cause your dont understands English! And thats really sad, cause its hard for you to communicate with us. But still, have a good time with you! You are a really gentle and nice person! Goodluck in your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;running&lt;/span&gt;! Stay happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NicolAs- Thanks NicolAs! You are a really good friend! Very nice, friendly and funny person. Your reaction was cute when you were bathing at Marina Barage and we left you. You came back and Sharon ask if did you cry, and you said you were really scared and cry. Haha. Goodluck in your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;swimming&lt;/span&gt; for representing Chile. Stay cool and cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiger- Thanks Mick Tiger-Starr! You are the first cutesttttt and the most gentleeeeeee and the most humble person I ever seen! I swear! Its really sad that you have no email. And when AQ told me you only brought S$30. I was really really shock. I felt really sad for you seriously. I am so gonna miss you man. Goodluck in your &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;weightlifting&lt;/span&gt;! You are the cutest and gentle weightlifter I ever seen. Loves and misses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Djadid- Thanks Djadid! You are the last one because you are my buddy. You really made me very very happy and laughing in the camp. In Group Oui, if there is without you. Its wont be as fun as it is. I have so much fun and laughter with you in the same room. You make me hard to sleep every night. Disturbing me. And remember the words I teach you. "Rubbish!" and "Nothing"! Haha. You make use of those 2 words very well after I teaches you. I really miss you man. Everynight before I sleep, I think of you. I miss the way you talk. Miss the way you laugh like a monkey. Miss the voice of yours. And miss your "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;HEY WHATSUP MA NIGGA!&lt;/span&gt;" "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;PLEASE FORGIVEEE MEEE~ MY LOVE~ BUT NOT GAY&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Slaps me* and say sorry&lt;/span&gt;. Basically, your actions are really a joker and very typical singaporeans. Very cute. When Sharon said to meet at 7am, you said that it means 7am wake up, 7.30 reach! Haha! And the way you dont wake up, " &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;2 more mins! .... NO! 5 more mins!&lt;/span&gt; " Smiles* and goes to sleep.  Wow man, Djadid. You are indeed the best buddy and friend for this 5 day camp. And I cant stop saying I miss you. * BUT NOT GAY! Remember?! Haha. Loves and misses.&lt;br /&gt;(Cried while typing this. Its really very sad, as stated in Day5 that I cried badly on that day)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... this is the a freaking long post. Pictures up next. Or you can see the pictures in my facebook if you want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-7903760773750940512?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7903760773750940512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=7903760773750940512' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/7903760773750940512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/7903760773750940512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-body-is-aching-from-singapore-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979601316146230886.post-4885933905965446485</id><published>2009-11-25T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T08:44:50.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LIKE SO LONG! FINALLY BLOG. LOLOLOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Busy schedule. This whole november, out of 30 days. AT LEAST 20 days are basketball. Tomorrow, I had physics review and match against Queensway Sec. Timing crash, had to go for match. Lose, 3rd/4th. Win, 1st/2nd.&lt;br /&gt;----&gt;After match, at night got Dance Lesson.&lt;br /&gt;----&gt;After dance, the next day FUUUUEEEL to M'sia with relatives.&lt;br /&gt;Coming back on 29th, might have bball match. On 8th to 12th, YOG camp. Selected by most of the teachers in school. Don't want go, but I have TEACHER pressure(peer pressure).&lt;br /&gt;To be continued... my schedule don't end here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SUCKS MAN!&lt;/span&gt; WHAT IS THIS HOLIDAY!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOOOOOOO!^^v Suddenly blogging feels good.&lt;br /&gt;Till next time.... Stay tune on Kids Central~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-4885933905965446485?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4885933905965446485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=4885933905965446485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/4885933905965446485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/4885933905965446485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/11/like-so-long-finally-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-504780999276342229</id><published>2009-11-06T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T05:26:27.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SvQj0As4xLI/AAAAAAAAAQU/k3LjJ1tPszo/s1600-h/14448_166502934868_556189868_2648015_5736326_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SvQj0As4xLI/AAAAAAAAAQU/k3LjJ1tPszo/s320/14448_166502934868_556189868_2648015_5736326_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400981229572506802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SvQjWSNeGxI/AAAAAAAAAQM/WPKo6BT3Clo/s1600-h/14336_105080762839002_100000112361662_117550_7271180_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 458px; height: 294px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SvQjWSNeGxI/AAAAAAAAAQM/WPKo6BT3Clo/s320/14336_105080762839002_100000112361662_117550_7271180_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400980718876498706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SvQZbPIqG7I/AAAAAAAAAQE/T03REET23FE/s1600-h/14336_105080852838993_100000112361662_117556_3613662_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 479px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SvQZbPIqG7I/AAAAAAAAAQE/T03REET23FE/s320/14336_105080852838993_100000112361662_117556_3613662_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400969808834075570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been really so long since I have post. Lazy, tired, busy.&lt;br /&gt;Btw, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy belated birthday Brenna!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Hope you got a wonderful time that day at Night Safari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so sick and tired of my own life seriously. So BUSY, so sad. Such a Lifeless, sad kid. I feel that I have really changed as time flies. I feel so...no longer "myself" anymore. All these while, I have been putting up an act. Laugh crazily outside but breaks constantly inside. No one seems to understand me. Not even.... I am really unsure of what I feel and what I think sometimes. Its so obvious man, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;. Or maybe I just didn't know that you have known it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to talk with someone, some serious talk. I need a counsellor. I need someone to trust in. I need a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;best friend. I need someone who cares for me. I need someone who can make me feel better, cheer me up. I need to get rid "this" thing from my mind. I feel so like isolating myself. Sometimes being quiet can be good as well. I feel so stupid, ranting all these here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, whatever man. No matter what, I must try my best to move on. Stay firm. Carry on with this life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-504780999276342229?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/504780999276342229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=504780999276342229' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/504780999276342229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/504780999276342229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-been-really-so-long-since-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SvQj0As4xLI/AAAAAAAAAQU/k3LjJ1tPszo/s72-c/14448_166502934868_556189868_2648015_5736326_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979601316146230886.post-7421077258515674240</id><published>2009-09-17T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T07:31:22.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SrJEpcYFHmI/AAAAAAAAAP8/EFJu6cTGDCI/s1600-h/DSC05840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SrJEpcYFHmI/AAAAAAAAAP8/EFJu6cTGDCI/s320/DSC05840.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382439983443680866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SrJEoiuqEGI/AAAAAAAAAP0/_4j5enL6b0A/s1600-h/DSC05839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SrJEoiuqEGI/AAAAAAAAAP0/_4j5enL6b0A/s320/DSC05839.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382439967969120354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay up to do Physics Project, Operation " London Bridge" Failed. Everything went smoothly, except for our last part of our project. Me, NicholasOng, Aravindas, Amirul, Chunyin ( went home early ), and Hakim came to help/play. LOL! After school straight stay in class til 8pm. When we open the door, IT IS &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO ARAVIN&lt;/span&gt;! Hahaha. Our determination goes to waste today. But being a part time burglar in school is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUN, EXCITING, SCARY! &lt;/span&gt;Fun part was that we had lot of craps and did the climbing of fences. Exciting part was that ITS JUST EXCITING. LOL! Can't explain that. Scary part was that, scared that residents from HDB or outside people, might call the police or something. So we are acting like burglars!^^ We are professionals now. Prison Break, Operation sucessed! Time to study now, and I feel so lazy to study~ Byeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH, ALMOST FORGOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY INDRA! Hope your "there" didnt drop off. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-7421077258515674240?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7421077258515674240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=7421077258515674240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/7421077258515674240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/7421077258515674240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/09/stay-up-to-to-physics-project-operation.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SrJEpcYFHmI/AAAAAAAAAP8/EFJu6cTGDCI/s72-c/DSC05840.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979601316146230886.post-7646025523304465414</id><published>2009-09-05T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T11:17:04.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I HAVENT START ON MY REVISION YET. &lt;/span&gt;Die. Die. Die. I keep telling to myself that I MUST MUST MUST study. But also ended up doing other things instead of studying. EASILY DISTRACTED!-.- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I MUST GET GOOD GRADES FOR SA2! MUST! DIE DIE MUST! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MUST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;This whole week packed with remedials, basketball matches. Really is FULL. Not like a holiday to me. Went East Coast with Feifei and Darryl again. Indra came along later. HAHAH! Standard. Every week go East Coast again. Like Sec 1 and 2. OMG. LOL. Say out, you people also dont believe. Me, Darryl and Andy last time EVERY SINGLE WEEK, SATURDAY went to East Coast for 6months or more. Like. Whatthefuck? LOL! And we found a girl in JYSS there, think she Sec 1. Very small in size, cute but like small kid. HAHA. She has been going to East Coast for every week also. Then we all think she no life. LOL! Every week she and her mother will go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOOO! Tomorrow going to play basketball. A sudden urge of playing basketball. Wanting to improve. I want EastView to win all the school during this week, 4 school. JIAYOU EAST VIEW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't wanna give up, but you are telling/hinting/showing me to. You dont seems to realise it. I'm like some ordinary average joe to you, I guess. Or at most, I am just your friend who jokes and make you laugh always. Yeah, maybe thats what you think. You are always having fun and laughter with him. You talks about him infront of me. Makes me sad and jealous. Really. And most of the time, I feel jealous. Therefore, went moody. I tried to forget you and avoid you. But I'm soft-hearted. Useless. Wearing a mask out, hiding my emotions. Really hope that you could realise. At the mean time, I will just continue to try treating you better and making you happy. Hearing and seeing you being happy and laugh is just so heartening. Its a privilege. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="p008-001569052" class="COLLOINEXA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-7646025523304465414?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7646025523304465414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=7646025523304465414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/7646025523304465414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/7646025523304465414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-havent-start-on-my-revision-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-9203099008406443468</id><published>2009-09-01T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T04:58:43.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY KLINSMANN! After school went to met up with the guys. Klinsmann, Feifei, Darryl, Xuanwei, Jiawei, Indra and Jinglong. Went to East Coast for ARCADE! LOL! People like Indra is addicted to Initial D. HAHAH. Played 3hours of arcade and went to meet the girls at Downtown. Sherri, Brenna, Jasnyn, Weiting was waiting for us there. Zhiqing and Kenneth ( Papa ) came along later. STEAMBOAT. Have some food and fun inside! Not some, is many! The food isn't really nice though. But what matters is the fun!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PHOTOS TIME~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0FE1RpCMI/AAAAAAAAAPk/7bOUpb-jcA0/s1600-h/CIMG1946.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0FE1RpCMI/AAAAAAAAAPk/7bOUpb-jcA0/s320/CIMG1946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376459110728927426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0FEaAY81I/AAAAAAAAAPc/thHb1azrbiM/s1600-h/CIMG1945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0FEaAY81I/AAAAAAAAAPc/thHb1azrbiM/s320/CIMG1945.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376459103408812882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0EtIqDz8I/AAAAAAAAAPU/5mNQTbRGGdc/s1600-h/CIMG1939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0EtIqDz8I/AAAAAAAAAPU/5mNQTbRGGdc/s320/CIMG1939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376458703614758850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0EszPtAQI/AAAAAAAAAPM/KuFURjn-M6A/s1600-h/CIMG2714.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0EszPtAQI/AAAAAAAAAPM/KuFURjn-M6A/s320/CIMG2714.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376458697867067650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0EsfvHovI/AAAAAAAAAPE/U-VAaGppO_0/s1600-h/CIMG2724.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0EsfvHovI/AAAAAAAAAPE/U-VAaGppO_0/s320/CIMG2724.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376458692630127346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0EsI4ANiI/AAAAAAAAAO8/VqZUk4YT_3I/s1600-h/CIMG2725.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0EsI4ANiI/AAAAAAAAAO8/VqZUk4YT_3I/s320/CIMG2725.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376458686493373986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0ErpNEqQI/AAAAAAAAAO0/L3Fi80irCU0/s1600-h/CIMG2698.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0ErpNEqQI/AAAAAAAAAO0/L3Fi80irCU0/s1600-h/CIMG2698.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0ErpNEqQI/AAAAAAAAAO0/L3Fi80irCU0/s320/CIMG2698.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376458677991811330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0ErpNEqQI/AAAAAAAAAO0/L3Fi80irCU0/s1600-h/CIMG2698.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY! Performance in hall was nice. And Brenna perform her piano skill infront of school! Apologized + What I've Done = REMIX~ Apologized for What I've Done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY TEACHERS' DAY  TO ALL TEACHERS ESPECIALLY, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mrs Walcott, Mr Harold Goh, Ms Justine Ang, Ms Ayesha, Mr Yeong&lt;/span&gt; ( If he read this, he sure happy. LOL! ). YOU TEACHERS ARE GREAT TEACHERS! Lucky to have such good teachers!:) LUB LUB YOU FROM MY BOTTOM OF MY HEART. HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. After that, went to Tampines Round-Market with Zhiqing, Sherri, Klinsmann, Feifei, Darryl, Xuanwei, Jiawei and Justin to have our lunch. LOR MEEE!:D Bestevaaaa! Love the lor mee there. All went home. And actually, suppose to meet primary school friends after that. But went to Yumin with Xuanwei, Jiawei, Justin, Darryl, Feifei INSTEAD Yu Neng-.- Hahah. Yumin performance was nice. After their performance, we went to basketball court and DUNK. Dunked with 2 handed! Dunking was hard, need practise. Not as easy as you see in NBA. All of us was able to dunk except Feifei. LOL! Dunk all airball! Fly over! HAHAHA. Went to Yu Neng and meet my primary school friends and teachers! Mrs Lee ( P6 F.Teacher ) brought down our class photo. AND OHMYGOD showing how me and everyone else look like when we were in P6. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0ErpNEqQI/AAAAAAAAAO0/L3Fi80irCU0/s1600-h/CIMG2698.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Crap, Slack with Jinteck and Bryan. And homeyyyy. Bryan came to my house to watch porn while I was sleeping at the sofa. LOL!.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0ErpNEqQI/AAAAAAAAAO0/L3Fi80irCU0/s1600-h/CIMG2698.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0LuHlF2lI/AAAAAAAAAPs/dIT7JEybDN4/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0LuHlF2lI/AAAAAAAAAPs/dIT7JEybDN4/s320/DSC00181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376466417086749266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0ErpNEqQI/AAAAAAAAAO0/L3Fi80irCU0/s1600-h/CIMG2698.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-9203099008406443468?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/9203099008406443468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=9203099008406443468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/9203099008406443468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/9203099008406443468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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/_MuVqm9heW-o/Sp0FE1RpCMI/AAAAAAAAAPk/7bOUpb-jcA0/s72-c/CIMG1946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979601316146230886.post-4835988978360388946</id><published>2009-08-31T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T04:29:14.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOTS OF PICTURES. Okay, not a lot-.-Will try to blog tomorrow. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-STAY TUNED-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-4835988978360388946?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4835988978360388946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=4835988978360388946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/4835988978360388946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/4835988978360388946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/08/lots-of-pictures.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-5606069283582921717</id><published>2009-08-22T10:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T10:33:32.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>一个人在这个夜里&lt;br /&gt;孤单得难以入睡&lt;br /&gt;真的想找个人来陪&lt;br /&gt;不愿意一个人喝醉&lt;br /&gt;醉了以后就会流泪&lt;br /&gt;数着你给的伤悲&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为什么你总让我憔悴&lt;br /&gt;别说我的眼睛你无所谓&lt;br /&gt;看我流泪你头也不回&lt;br /&gt;哭过了泪干了心变成灰&lt;br /&gt;我想要的美你还不想给&lt;br /&gt;伤了的我的心怎去面对&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱给了你我不后悔&lt;br /&gt;只希望你给我一次机会&lt;br /&gt;让我去追&lt;br /&gt;让我去飞&lt;br /&gt;毕竟爱过的心需要安慰&lt;br /&gt;需要你安慰&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally uploading my 478 songs from my computer to my iPhone!^^ Spending the whole afternoon figuring out how to use iTunes from computer. Now know how to use a bit already. LOL! Once again my Chem sucks-.- Doing my tuition homework now. WEAK. WEAK! WEAK!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-5606069283582921717?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5606069283582921717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=5606069283582921717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5606069283582921717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5606069283582921717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/08/finally-uploading-my-478-songs-from-my.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-6859607685405537071</id><published>2009-08-21T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:10:14.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wah, really dont know what to post. Went out everyday, but lazy to say._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH! I feel that my studies really lousy this term. Especially Chemistry!:( So many chemical formula to remember! What H2SO4, SO4 2- , NH4, Solubility table. What soluble, what insoluble. I WANT TO MEMORISE ALSO HARD. See already jiu sian ji pua. How to memorise? And SA2 IS COMING SOON! Shit man. Feel so stress and tired. Have not been having a good LONG night sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT A LOT THINGS TO SAY ABOUT HOW I FEEL! But I dont feel like ranting it all out on blog. Wish to talk to someone now. :(&lt;br /&gt;Envy those peoples! See my friend handphone, jiu think dao how I keep msging last time. So sweet. I miss those times when I keep msging!:(  My phone now is so damn quiet. Everyday before sleep or after sleep, wake up check handphone no msg, jiu sian. Everytime I msg with people, halfway, they never reply already. ARGH!-.- And I feel that the phrase "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The moment you think you've got it, you've lost it.&lt;/span&gt;" suits me very well. Everytime. In all aspect. Relationship. Basketball. Studies. But of course especially in relationships. Dont know what are they thinking. Or should say what am I doing. OKAY! STOP RIGHT HERE NOW._. BYEE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-6859607685405537071?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6859607685405537071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=6859607685405537071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/6859607685405537071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/6859607685405537071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/08/wah-really-dont-know-what-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-1830518916134438927</id><published>2009-08-19T06:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T06:39:19.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THIS ONE NEW ONE! AIZAI!^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="background:#fff; text-align:center; padding:8px 32px;margin:0px 10%;border:8px #cca solid;color:#000"&gt;&lt;p style="font-size:1.6em;font-family:impact,verdana,arial; margin:16px; color:#000"&gt;Next to the Breast, Weilun's the Best.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;form action="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan.cgi" method="get"&gt;Enter a word for your own slogan: &lt;input type="text" name="word" size="10"&gt; &lt;input type="submit" value="Generate" class="button"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;p style="font-size:0.6em; padding:0px"&gt;Generated by the &lt;a href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Advertising Slogan Generator&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Get &lt;a href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan?word=Weilun"&gt;more Weilun slogans&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-1830518916134438927?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1830518916134438927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=1830518916134438927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/1830518916134438927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/1830518916134438927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-one-new-one-aizai-next-to-breast.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-5296519764078816464</id><published>2009-08-12T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T08:07:34.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>THIS IS FUN! BUT I KNOW IS LAME. LOLOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border: 8px solid rgb(204, 204, 170); margin: 0px 10%; padding: 8px 32px; background: rgb(255, 255, 255) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 16px; font-size: 1.6em; font-family: impact,verdana,arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A Day Without Weilun is Like a Day Without Sunshine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;form action="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan.cgi" method="get"&gt;Enter a word for your own slogan: &lt;input name="word" size="10" type="text"&gt; &lt;input value="Generate" class="button" type="submit"&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;p style="padding: 0px; font-size: 0.6em;"&gt;Generated by the &lt;a href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Advertising Slogan Generator&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Get &lt;a href="http://thesurrealist.co.uk/slogan?word=Weilun"&gt;more Weilun slogans&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-5296519764078816464?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5296519764078816464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=5296519764078816464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5296519764078816464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5296519764078816464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-is-fun-day-without-weilun-is-like.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-327215981068283154</id><published>2009-07-31T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T08:32:39.679-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SnSQU4NIRQI/AAAAAAAAAN0/SfsiX61xsQM/s1600-h/CIMG1880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SnSQU4NIRQI/AAAAAAAAAN0/SfsiX61xsQM/s320/CIMG1880.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365071744464340226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We didnt have any group photo. Think everyone is having too much fun and busy. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Happy 17th "Bird-Day" to XUJIAWEI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Straight after school straight away, go home, take things and go to the chalet. Only Me, Alicia and Darryl was first to reach, Justin next. The things we have to carry is really heavy man! Then Jiawei cabbed down with Xuanwei, ZhaoLun, Zikri. They came and help us carry things. Prepare~ Prepare~ Prepare~ Bored~ Bored~ Chat~. Until ZhiQing and Sherri came. After that we in the chalet, jitao is atmosphere change. Crapped and laugh so loud! OMG! HAHAHA! Lao Mu Gua sia! Piakpiakpiakpiak*! LOL! I was helping with the BBQ all along, Stingrays, Satay, hotdog etc. And, Jiawei and me feel so bad for Alicia sia. We ask her to come, and yet she so sian at there. Kept entertaining her. But sometimes when I was BBQing, she was like keep sitting in 1 corner stare into space. Then she say what all eastview one. Wah, like so... hm, nevermind anyway! Many things happened throughout the whole night. High moments. Happy moments. Sad moments. Angry moments. The sad and angry moments, wo jiu dont talk about it alrdy. Talk about high moments. When Jiawei is cutting his cake for everyone of us, there are like 10plus people having mayonese on their hand, so we queue up and act want to take cake. But we all piak the mayo on Jiawei's hair, face. LOL! Dont know who, press the whole bottle of mayo into his head, machiam hair shampoo. HAHAH. His face jitao oily plus white. I dont think people birthday have play with mayonese before one. LOL! Others usually play with "egg and floor" or play with "cake" or "cream". WOOO! Fun man.  Drink, Drank, Drunk after that. I drink a bit only face and arm jitao red, like Guan Gong. I like Chivas w Greentea man! Jitao straight 1 mouth finishes whole cup. I dont drink liquors by the way._. Sherri, Daniel, Andy, Feifei was drunk. Indra almost. LOL! And so, i dance in the room like some Gay Club around 4am with Justin and Xuanwei with their China friends, WeiLong, BaiYu, ZhaoLun. Funny and fun! Damn high with the boys dancing. HAHAHA. After that many situation came. And I really felt very angry at something-.- like whatthefuck man! Today like got many bad things happen sia. Really. Nevermind, dont want say. Anyway, gonna sleep now! BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-327215981068283154?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/327215981068283154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=327215981068283154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/327215981068283154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/327215981068283154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-18th-bird-day-to-xujiawei.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SnSQU4NIRQI/AAAAAAAAAN0/SfsiX61xsQM/s72-c/CIMG1880.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979601316146230886.post-2496927148701764071</id><published>2009-07-31T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T21:41:44.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SnPHC6nC2KI/AAAAAAAAANs/XMpxvv7g7ac/s1600-h/DSC04244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SnPHC6nC2KI/AAAAAAAAANs/XMpxvv7g7ac/s320/DSC04244.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364850434035079330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SnPHC0K7i7I/AAAAAAAAANk/gBUBJbdbQgU/s1600-h/6170_111605392540_510232540_2690050_3339553_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SnPHC0K7i7I/AAAAAAAAANk/gBUBJbdbQgU/s320/6170_111605392540_510232540_2690050_3339553_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364850432306547634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SnPHCjHe6hI/AAAAAAAAANc/nM69CF7sbu4/s1600-h/DSC04283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SnPHCjHe6hI/AAAAAAAAANc/nM69CF7sbu4/s320/DSC04283.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364850427728685586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SnPHCB2chRI/AAAAAAAAANU/WIEcJ0lHzao/s1600-h/DSC04282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SnPHCB2chRI/AAAAAAAAANU/WIEcJ0lHzao/s320/DSC04282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364850418798855442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;After school, went to Science Centre and Leonardo Da Vinci Exhibition with 305 and some people from other classes. The exhibition is quite boring actually, I only interested with Mona Lisa and The Last Supper. Many people around the world, kept asking, why does Mona Lisa doesnt have eyebrown. But, after that exhibition, it shows us her eyebrown. Which is a strand of hair-.- HAHAHA! Its stupid, but I forgot whats the possible reason that the guide told us. And no one knows how Leonardo Da Vinci looks like. So some say that Mona Lisa might be the face of him. Leonardo Da Vinci might have long hair. Cool eh?:) And The Last Supper paintings, have lots of mystery thing. Dont really understand it. Btw, 500years ago, he had alrdy build a machine gun! wtf. He build a helicopter, but not the modern days one! Still wtf! He is indeed a genius man. After the exhibition, we have around 3hour of free time to roam around Science Centre. Science Centre really have many cool things man. High-technology machines! After that we went WaterWorks and played water-.- HAHAH! But it is fun! We sabo-ed many people, pulling them to be kena splash. WOO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-2496927148701764071?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2496927148701764071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=2496927148701764071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/2496927148701764071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/2496927148701764071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/thursday-after-school-went-to-science.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SnPHC6nC2KI/AAAAAAAAANs/XMpxvv7g7ac/s72-c/DSC04244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979601316146230886.post-129429044059932562</id><published>2009-07-23T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T07:18:32.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Day by day. Time flies. My feelings still show no sign of fading away. Aren't memories suppose to fade? Whats wrong with me. I tried to forget you. Tell me why you are so hard to forget. I tried so hard, but I can't seems to get away from my misery, I tried so hard, but always the victim of the same damn situation/thing. "What have you been doing? Where have you gone? What you do today?" is in my mind everyday. You treated everyone the same, how would I know if you have at least a bit of feelings towards me. And now it seems that you would rather be with the others, than me. Big difference from last time. What has come, has gone. Or you think that I am just some boring guy? The average joe that is just one of your many friends. The kind of friends that just talk a bit. Thats what I thought recently. Or you dont even know that I have feelings towards you from the start. Pictures, messages, funny and happy moments. These are the things that I can only think and see when I thought of you. Heartaches. Tears roll on my pillow. Sometimes I try to hide what I feel inside, I turn around, make a smile and join in the fun. I am on my own. I trust people very easily. But, this is the time where I really have to find someone who I really trust. And tell them how what situation I am. Til now, I dont think anyone know that I liked you, and I doubt you know it even after reading all this. Feel like having depression, its really tired to wear a smiling mask out everyday. Okay, maybe not a smiling mask, but trying to make one sometimes. I wish that I can be out of this busy and painful world for a period. How lonely. How useless. How a boring guy I am.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-129429044059932562?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/129429044059932562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=129429044059932562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/129429044059932562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/129429044059932562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/day-by-day.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-5379754497762818467</id><published>2009-07-23T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T07:16:53.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SmhgH1QfAfI/AAAAAAAAANM/F1pS3jCHUkw/s1600-h/DSC04046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SmhgH1QfAfI/AAAAAAAAANM/F1pS3jCHUkw/s320/DSC04046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361641044056146418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                  CLASS PHOTO! 100% participation! 305 ROCKS YEAH?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SmhgHQ2zStI/AAAAAAAAANE/x5XFY98_ySE/s1600-h/6776_120717047136_657227136_2091061_1165895_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SmhgHQ2zStI/AAAAAAAAANE/x5XFY98_ySE/s320/6776_120717047136_657227136_2091061_1165895_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361641034284747474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SmhgHEhPr1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/MlMMjjrLyL8/s1600-h/IMG_1664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SmhgHEhPr1I/AAAAAAAAAM8/MlMMjjrLyL8/s320/IMG_1664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361641030973108050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;           &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Malays and Chinese. This is an example of Racial Harmony!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SmhegtPRGKI/AAAAAAAAAM0/FhsJRwr2wEY/s1600-h/DSC04059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SmhegtPRGKI/AAAAAAAAAM0/FhsJRwr2wEY/s320/DSC04059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361639272377030818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SmhegSz3guI/AAAAAAAAAMs/mPdunqteiwI/s1600-h/DSC04057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SmhegSz3guI/AAAAAAAAAMs/mPdunqteiwI/s320/DSC04057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361639265282786018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SmhegPmwY2I/AAAAAAAAAMk/ZGUECXTnV3k/s1600-h/DSC04055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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My parents ask me if want them to help me take anot. I said no, cause i thought 18th and 19th still got tickets, i can take myself. But end up, today i realise is today sold out, means no more tickets ANYMORE!:( ARGHHHH! Kobe Bryant siaaaaaa! I want to see him in real life! His smile is like so wide, and nice. HAHAHA! So cute. Like muhsin *my junior, Sec2. His nickname was KobeBryant because he really alike with KobeBryant. He is black too. He is a good shooter too. LOL!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's school is like damn sleepy and restless. If I slept at 12.30am, the next day in school I sure buaytahan one. Tried my very best to open my eyes, but cant. Will auto close. And, I am so disappointed and sad with my AMaths and PureChem. After the holidays, I almost forgotten all. And there is a quiz today. AMaths I cfm get 0 alrdy, PureChem maybe can pass. Maybe nia.:( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohyeah, today had a great timeeeee after school!:D &lt;br /&gt;After school, actually going to lan. But many went home to change clothes first. So I went home change too. I wore my shirt that is bought when I was Primary 6, wore the 2nd time today. 1st time is ChineseNewYear, 2006. LOL! Yeah, so meet them at Tampines Stadium and played lan. Go in struggling on who sit where, who play Dota, who played L4D. And in the end, those who playing L4D, spend 50c on trying to login Garena and unable to login. So Me, Sherri, Brenna, Darryl, Daniel, Zikri and Feifei ( birthdayboy ) went to Katong and LAN there. Hahaha. Their comp there damn power, the sound system is number 1. LOL! Me and darryl jitao full blast. When using machine gun. Machiam whole LAN can hear. LOL! Me, Darryl, Sherri, Brenna a team. Feifei, Daniel, Zikri a team. We lost mannn... HAHAH! We didnt have must teamwork. Not enough chemistry. After LAN, went back to Tampines and meet them to cut cake. Laughed, Joked, Chat and picturees. The Mango cake, mygod. I swear it was damn nice. If the cake is at my house, I sure finish it in 1 day. LOL! I think the cake cost $50. After that, Jinglong, Yuting, Kenneth went home. The rest of us went 201 to eat. And then homed. Much laughter today. Was happy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY FEIFEI! NEED DO PULL UP ALRDY! HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-3330690597522807845?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3330690597522807845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=3330690597522807845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/3330690597522807845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/3330690597522807845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/sian-regret-making-stupid-mistake.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-1198191559662438963</id><published>2009-07-17T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T09:39:36.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lets101.com/blog/quizzes/stars_say"  style="border:0px solid blue; "&gt; &lt;img border=0 alt="fun quiz for myspace profile and blog" src="http://www.lets101.com/images/quiz/zodiac_pisces_txt.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lets101 - &lt;a href="http://www.lets101.com" &gt;Dating Free Online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is like so true. I wonder who or how they come out with the star sign, and be so accurate. Ohmygod.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-1198191559662438963?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1198191559662438963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=1198191559662438963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/1198191559662438963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/1198191559662438963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/lets101-dating-free-online-this-is-like.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-7127046935115839316</id><published>2009-07-12T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T08:34:02.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just finish watching "I Not Stupid 2" on TV. Touching, funny and sad. A very good show, that shows the life of teenagers in school and at home. Jerry:"Ahma, Baby Chong Na Li Lai?" Ahma:"Lup Sup Tang(Rubbish dump) lorh!" Jerry:"Huh? Laksa Tang?" LOL! And there is a part where Tom bet $5 with his maid that his mother will say " Wo Yao Gen Ni Li Hun!" to his dad. And his mother really say it. And Tom said to his maid " Standard line, doesn't change". HAHAHA. The first time I watch in the cinema, I cried when ChenCai's Father died. This time, I dont know why I cried at so many parts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling sad in the inside lately. I dont know why. It feels very uncomfortable, irritating. Feeling lonely. Who is there for me? Sometimes, people feel sad. I cheer them up even when I myself also feeling sad. But I realised that who was there for me? I dont think there is anyone that I can really trust and tell them what I need to say. Its heartbreaking. I dont even know whose my bestfriend, whose bestfriend is me. Well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Smile, though your heart is aching.&lt;br /&gt; Smile, even though it's breaking. If you smile&lt;br /&gt; With your fear and sorrow&lt;br /&gt; Smile and maybe tomorrow&lt;br /&gt; You'll find that life is still worthwhile&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; If you just,&lt;br /&gt; Light up your face with gladness&lt;br /&gt; Hide every trace of sadness&lt;br /&gt; Although a tear may be ever so near&lt;br /&gt; That's the time you must keep on trying&lt;br /&gt; Smile, what's the use of crying&lt;br /&gt; You'll find that life is still worthwhile"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the lyrics of Smile. And I am trying to apply it on me. Hope you guys do it too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-7127046935115839316?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7127046935115839316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=7127046935115839316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/7127046935115839316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/7127046935115839316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-finish-watching-i-not-stupid-2-on.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-7688530486224892187</id><published>2009-06-26T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T10:29:55.364-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's post is about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Michael Jackson, My all time favorite idol. The King Of Pop. The Legend.&lt;/span&gt; No one in the world doesn't know him.&lt;br /&gt;I really feel very sad for him sia. Today when I was sleeping, Aloy msged me, "KNN LA. YOU JUST TALK ABOUT MICHAEL JACKSON YESTERDAY, HE JUST DIED!" I jitao wake up. And I talk good things about Michael Jackson, not bad things. Who knows he was pronounce dead at 2.26pm. And Thats around the time I talk to Aloy about him I think. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Michael Jackson - RIP June 25, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mp3lyrics.org/m/michael-jackson/michael-jackson_13.Jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 430px; height: 340px;" src="http://www.mp3lyrics.org/m/michael-jackson/michael-jackson_13.Jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jackson ranked alongside Elvis Presley and the Beatles as the biggest pop sensations of all time. He united two of music's biggest names when he was briefly married to Presley's daughter, Lisa Marie. Jackson's sudden death immediately evoked comparisons to that of Presley himself, who died at age 42 in 1977."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2007/04_01/moonwalkerCH50604_468x550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 468px; height: 550px;" src="http://img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2007/04_01/moonwalkerCH50604_468x550.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"On the Sad morning of June 25, 2009 Michael Jackson was discovered collapsed at his rental home in Los Angeles. 911 emergency services responded promptly at 12:21 pm Pacific time arriving at 12:30 pm to find Michael unconscious and not breathing. He was rushed to the UCLA Medical Center and after a brief slip into a coma Michael was pronounced dead at 2:26pm; the cause reported as &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;cardiac arrest&lt;/span&gt;. The Los Angeles Police Department has opened an investigation and an autopsy is scheduled for Friday, June 26, 2009."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Cardiac Arrest&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;br /&gt;Cardiac Arrest is the abrupt of normal circulation of the blood due to failure of the heart. "Arrested" blood circulation prevents delivery of oxygen to all parts of the body. Lack of oxygen supply to the brain, causes victims to lose consciousness and to stop normal breathing, although agonal breathing may still occur. The primary first-aid treatment for cardiac arrest is cardiopulmonary resuscitation (commonly known as CPR) which provides circulatory support until availability of definitive medical treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/5025/jackteaser0ur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 346px; height: 300px;" src="http://img65.imageshack.us/img65/5025/jackteaser0ur.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is his album, I first listened 8years ago. It really brings memories. That album was bought by my father when my father was younger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside Joke - "Michael Jackson cannot die so early! He haven't teach me Sunwalk yet! Which is looks like moving backward, but actually is moving forward, totally opposite from Moonwalk."&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even he dies, His songs doesn't!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-7688530486224892187?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7688530486224892187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=7688530486224892187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/7688530486224892187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/7688530486224892187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/todays-post-is-about-michael-jackson-my.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-869674154426137530</id><published>2009-06-24T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T08:52:39.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up at 10am today. Today's planning suppose to be going to play basketball at 209 with XuanWei, Wilson and the 2 Dunman girls. O_O dont know whats the name, didnt talk before also. LOL! But it rained, so decide to watch movieeee!:D Actually watching "Ghost Of The Girlfriend's Past" with Alicia, but end up she says she dont want watch alrdy. Awww, so sad. I wanted to watch that show, and that show is not showing in cinema soon. So watch Transformer with Aloysius and XuanWei. Asked JiaWei to come along, but he just woke up. So didnt follow us along. "TRANSFORMER II : THE REVENGE OF THE FALLEN" IS DAMN NICE! I would rate it 5/5. HAHAHA! I really recommend you peoples to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://image.blog.livedoor.jp/noony/imgs/2/b/2be0e395.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://image.blog.livedoor.jp/noony/imgs/2/b/2be0e395.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND I DONT KNOW WHY I SUDDENLY SO OBSESSED WITH MEGAN FOX. MYGOD! I THINK SHE IS THE THE HOTTEST BABE IN GOD'S CREATION. HAHAHA! And I am not pervert. I just admires and adores her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;This is in "Transformers" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.starstore.com/acatalog/transformers-megan-l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 321px;" src="http://www.starstore.com/acatalog/transformers-megan-l.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;This is in "Transformers II:Revenge Of The Fallen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.celebridoodle.com/.a/6a00e5536b2ba98833011570732326970b-500wi"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 442px;" src="http://www.celebridoodle.com/.a/6a00e5536b2ba98833011570732326970b-500wi" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AINT SHES A HOT BABE?! Her sexy curves. One word, WOW! She used to be World Sexiest Woman. But now 2nd._. Cant believe it. HAHAHA! Optimus Prime, the leader of Autobots. He is seriously damn cool. When you listen the BASS and the sound. WAH! Never bluff you sia, got 1 very.... very what the feeling. DAMN COOL! When you people gonna watch it, look carefully at his moves. His fighting moves are so... WHATEVER. UNDESCRIBEABLE! DAMN NICE!^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/image-base/Movies/T/Transformers_2_Revenge/Movie_Images/Transformers%20Revenge%20of%20the%20Fallen%20movie%20image%20optimus%20prime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 438px;" src="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/image-base/Movies/T/Transformers_2_Revenge/Movie_Images/Transformers%20Revenge%20of%20the%20Fallen%20movie%20image%20optimus%20prime.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, after the movie, actually meeting Alicia to go Bugis shopping with me. But Alicia end up say dont want, cause she dont know XuanWei and Aloy. LOL! Okay, I went to Tampines 1's Topman, Bugis's Topman, Bugis Street and Spade shop. Total I spend $99 on 3 shirts, 1 bermudas. Tmd. Pocket jitao 1 hole. HAHAHA! After that, Aloy went home. Me and XuanWei go eat and homed too. THATS ALL FOR TODAY! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;JUST REMEMBER MEGAN FOX IS HOT!&lt;/span&gt; Byeee... Go emo alrdy. Today isnt a good day for me. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-869674154426137530?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/869674154426137530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=869674154426137530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/869674154426137530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/869674154426137530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/woke-up-at-10am-today.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-289192508742461367</id><published>2009-06-19T20:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T20:43:25.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday we won Catholic High by 18points. Cool lehhh... 18 points sia! HAHAHAH! Our defense super on form at that time. Ball reach half court, we intercept, steal or make it turn over. WOOOO! Anyway, here's the result.&lt;br /&gt;1st - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Yuying Sec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Christ Church Sec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Yishun Sec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Springfield Sec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;East View Sec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6th - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Catholic High&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7th - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ahmad Ibrahim Sec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8th - &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Bowen Sec&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. We could have at least been in the top 3, those matches that we lost, we shouldnt lose it at the first place. Sadsad. ANYWAY, after that, midnight around 1am plus, JiaWei lanjiao idea of going out to Andy house to eat supper. So ZhiQing, Alicia, Andy, JiaWei and me went Andy house there de kopitiam eat roti prata and jokes all over. Actually dont want go, but yi ge liang ge tempt me._. At first was Alicia say JiaWei want come bedok eat supper, ask me along, i say dont want. Later on, Andy ask me along, abit tempted alrdy. Then I tell ZhiQing, "Wah, JiaWei, Andy, Alicia all siao one, so late want go Andy house there eat prata!" ZhiQing say, "I GOING ALSO!" I jitao, "O M G, you serious?" LOL! Suddenly so many people go, and in the end tempted and went to eat prata._. I went back home first, cause my Father bringing me home, all of them still chatting there. WOOOHOOOO~ &lt;br /&gt;Lets talk about today, which is now, this morning 10am. I overslept and suppose to go basketball marathon match against 9 schools, from 11am to 3pm. But when i reach school's bus stop, FatFat called me and ask me go home, say Chung Cheng High got people tio H1N1. My mind is half happy half sad. Happy - no need take the 1 hour ride there. Sad - Need take bus home. LOL! BAICHIII! Thats all~ bb!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-289192508742461367?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/289192508742461367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=289192508742461367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/289192508742461367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/289192508742461367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/yesterday-we-won-catholic-high-by.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-310791425085942304</id><published>2009-06-17T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T07:21:13.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>我或许没有别的梦,&lt;br /&gt;唯一的是我爱你你也爱我.&lt;br /&gt;多想要留住这一秒钟,&lt;br /&gt;你每天晚餐都陪我,&lt;br /&gt;美味比不过你温柔&lt;br /&gt;从此以后我爱你你爱我.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;EV Basketball League&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First game lost to Springfield 5points, by accident. Its our bad, no one to blame.&lt;br /&gt;Second game lost to Christ Church 16points, cause we ran out of energy and our reserves are not strong.&lt;br /&gt;Third game won Bowen 47points, our team's defense got back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I am getting irritated by my performance on court these few days.&lt;/span&gt; I dont know why my usual standard drop by so much. Even Coach says that, so am I. I have lost most of my confidence in basketball. Now I hardly drive in for the lay up cause no confidence, and I keep shooting, I dont know why._. WEILUN AH WEILUN! WAKE UPPPP! Must find ways to get my confidence back. Friday against Catholic HIgh. Hope I gain back my confidence and I am on form!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-310791425085942304?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/310791425085942304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=310791425085942304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/310791425085942304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/310791425085942304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-730923086115662538</id><published>2009-06-15T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T09:39:34.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;XuanWei suddenly called me up, says he is bored. So bring him go ECP play. LOL. Darryl actually coming along, but XuanWei wanna go home early. So told Darryl not to come alrdy, sorry~. Was eating and ZhiQing called me to watch movie with her, Alicia and their KFC friend, ShiWei. And this ShiWei is a guy, the other ShiWei I knew is a girl. HAHAHAH. Parkway Parade bus to Bedok Inter and train to Bugis meet them. And they told me something stupid about Alicia, and its really stupid. HAHAH. Alicia went to withdraw $20, then her card come out, she take card never take money then walk off alrdy. LOL! This type of people also got. HAHAHAH. Baichi sia. Then Alicia emo emo and we walk around BugisStreet and iluma mall rounds and rounds. After ShiWei came, we went to Mac and slack while waiting for our 10pm movie, "Drag Me To Hell" again. HAHAH. Told them the mee goreng thing, and all laugh. HAHAH! Dont you gues think its mee goreng?:D Chickenmacnugget, balachiam. 2nd time went to iluma for movie and 2nd time cold til fa dou inside._. Movie ended and we came out, its alrdy 11.45pm. Separated from bus stop, me and Alicia took 197 to Bedok Inter, ZhiQing wait for her bus, so does ShiWei. Reach Bedok Inter and meet my mother, told my father to shun bian fetch Alicia home, cause no more bus alrdy and its late. While waiting for my father at bus stop, we were all watch at least 10 big, fat, baby rats running around. Jumping on to the rubbish bin. First time saw so many rats in a single place, so cute and amazed by those rats. Reached home, finish my chendol and went to bed at 3am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Woke up at 6am, fucking restless and tired. Packed my things and got off to school for match. We lost 2 games today, was really disappointed. 2 schools that were weaker than us, actually beat us. We didnt play well. 1st game, I played quite well, did defense, shooting the 2s and 3s, fastbreaks etc. 2nd game was a totally shitass game for me. Did very badly. VERY BADLY. Was tired. Well, we took the experience anyway, a lesson that teach us to be hardworking. Left the school at 4plus, went to eat and homed. Slept all the way after I reached home. Thats all for todayyy~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe you were the one&lt;br /&gt;To build me up and tear me down,&lt;br /&gt;Like an old abandoned house.&lt;br /&gt;You took a hammer to these walls,&lt;br /&gt;Dragged the memories down the hall.&lt;br /&gt;What you said sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;Just left me cold and out of breath.&lt;br /&gt;I fell too far, was in way too deep.&lt;br /&gt;Guess I let you get the best of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-730923086115662538?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/730923086115662538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=730923086115662538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/730923086115662538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/730923086115662538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/sunday-xuanwei-suddenly-called-me-up.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-7228845921196317733</id><published>2009-06-12T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T23:24:20.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lost to Yuying! OH AM GEE. But its alright, cause its a friendly and 1 quater is 15min, we played like 6 quater? Imagine how tired. LOL! We were leading all the way til 4th quater they catch up and win us, and thats when I get frustrated. We seniors really push ourselves in the match. The Sec 2 are really rubbish. Totallyyyy. They are really weak. Training dont come, formation all dont know, bad pass so many, is alrdy cannot shoot still kay kiang go shoot, no strength\ aggressive\ speed and alertness. Total noobshit. They dont know how to self-reflection. If you guys are reading please take this in mind. Go self-reflect. Go think how you can improve yourself and be serious in training. You guys are really too weak for a Sec 2 basketball team, and you guys think you can sit bench be reserve, depend on us and take Top 4 in East Zone again? Nah, if you thinking this way, why not you guys train harder so that its easier for us to reach our target? Being aggressive/ fast/ alert and smart are important, and you have to be disciplined. Go think about it man. I am really irritated by you guys and I expect you guys to be strong.&lt;br /&gt;When I was Sec 1, we kept got thrashed by other schools because our seniors are not strong and the ones that are playing is only we guys, Sec 1. Ever since, we got thrashed terribly, everyone of us did self-reflection and we told ourselves not to get thrash badly anymore. We attend training, train hard, play hard. And this is our result, we improved by a lot. What about you guys, Sec 2. After getting thrashed so many times, dont you think its time to make a change?._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ALRIGHTTT. SHALL STOP TALKING ABOUT THIS! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to watched movie with XuanWei after match. Watched, "Land Of The Lost". Its a really good comedy mooV! Hahaha. After that homed! Cause we were really tired. HAHAH. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Peoples who support Lakers in the Finals:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Coach&lt;br /&gt;- Yonglong&lt;br /&gt;- ShiWei&lt;br /&gt;- XuanWei&lt;br /&gt;- Muhsin&lt;br /&gt;- JingHeng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Peoples who support Magics in the Finals:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- FatFat&lt;br /&gt;- Aloysius&lt;br /&gt;- Kenneth&lt;br /&gt;- YiJun&lt;br /&gt;Lakers is gonna be the Champion of NBA 2009! HAHAH! Now Lakers already 3:1 against Magics alrdy. Lakers WAN SUIII~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;I FEEL VERY LONELYYYYYY~ :(((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-7228845921196317733?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7228845921196317733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=7228845921196317733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/7228845921196317733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/7228845921196317733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/lost-to-yuying-oh-am-gee.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-4464968220436194182</id><published>2009-06-11T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T04:27:23.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If you happy and you know you shout &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;" I AM VERY SAD! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA! LAME GE LAO SAI! LOL! This "ge lao sai" saying is so long ago, and recently ZhiQing just used and I peng laughing at it. Sounds really funny after so long no one use it. Anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;" I AM VERY SAD! "&lt;/span&gt; today. LOL! Woke up at 9am and went to AMaths remedial. Brenna was there, it was the last remedial class....! THATS GOOD AND BAD NEWS! After that, went home and help Father do something. Sorry ShiWei and YiJun, made you to walk around 1hour waiting for me. HAHAH! But I did treat both of you popcorn combo yeah!:D Watched "DRAG ME TO HELL", I swear its nice and lame. LOL! It is a combination of, Horror/ Gore/ Disturbing scenes/ Comedy/ Action. HAHAH! They frighten you with loud sounds effect and scene, next second, look carefully, NEXT SECOND, they show you something funny, laugh my ass off! WOOO! HAHAH! And I rmb one part where the old granny vomit out something on this girl named Cristine Brown, I SAW IT VERY VERY VERY CLEARLY that the old granny is vomiting "MEE GORENG"! HAHAH! Cfm is Mee Goreng one, cause I saw vegetables also. HAHAH! Told them and they laughed, saying that its not. Hmm, Some parts are really very exciting.:) Really recommend you guys to watch it. I rate it 7/10. After the show, walk around. O_O LOL! I walk normal speed, dont know who say I walk damn fast, like want to rush to somewhere. LOL! Anyway, sorry, just now quiet quiet. LOL! Ren jia hui shy. HAHAHAH!^^V &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Movies I wanna watch:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Ghost of girlfriends past&lt;br /&gt;2) The taking of Pelham 123&lt;br /&gt;3) Transformer 2, Revenge of the fallen&lt;br /&gt;4) Duplicity&lt;br /&gt;5) Public enemies&lt;br /&gt;6) Obsessed&lt;br /&gt;7) Final Destination 4 ( I think 25thAug out )&lt;br /&gt;8) The last house on the left ( 20thAug out )&lt;br /&gt;9) Orphan ( 13thAug out )&lt;br /&gt;10) G.I Joe ( 6thAug out )&lt;br /&gt;11) Fighting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW! One whole list, LOL! Gonna watch all those ghost and horror movies with ShiWei, we share the same interest of liking horror shows!:D COOOL MANNNN. Gotta go now~ I'm gonna eat DURIANNNNNNNNN again and sleep. Tomorrow have friendly against Yuying Sec. BYE GUYS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-4464968220436194182?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4464968220436194182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=4464968220436194182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/4464968220436194182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/4464968220436194182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/if-you-happy-and-you-know-you-shout-i.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-8718783091461794329</id><published>2009-06-06T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T01:27:02.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey yo, niggers! Back from my basketball camppppp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day One&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reach school at 9.15am. Late by 15mins. LOL! And self-training started. We started by PT (Physical Torture or Physical Training). Went to gym and I finally gain back a bit of my muscular shape. After that we have a long rest. BATHEE and have lunch, Vegetable rice, Chai Fan. Wait for Coach for more training. Our usual drills. Tiring shit. Rest and waited Deyi Secondary to come. We won by 20plus I think? I think i score like 9points. LOL! And BATHEEE, then slack in indoor court. Some continue to play basketball, but I peng falling aslp after bathing. So damn nice to slp in indoor, the floor is same as SAS's indoor court(Singapore American School), the floor is soft and the fan is blowing on me straight. Wooo. Woke up and went to canteen for dinner. Had Chiken Rice. Go back indoor and I sleep again while some play basketball and Klinsman, RenHao went to prepare the nightwalk in school. Woke up, briefing and off we go. And I saw the weakness of many guys, they are afraid of the dark in school! LOL! I scare YongLong 2 times in a row using the same trick, scare AhBoy (BoonKeong)and Aloysius. We went around the school in our groups and we are needed to find small pieces of cardboard paper around the school, and each cardboard have clue which leads us to the next distination. COOOOOL EH?! Hahah. Then after my group complete, we scare other groups which have not completed. Meeting point in canteen and have our supper ROTIPRATAAAA. OH AM GEE! We eat finish alrdy still hungry he still decide to bring us to McDonalds, but we say dont want, cause he too nice, bu hao yi si. HAHAHA. So we bought Cup Noodle from 7-11 and went to staffroom to slack and eat our cup noodle. Went back indoor court and BATHEE! Finish bathing, those "BASKET" ballers jio me and tempt me to play basketball which make me Sweat Like Dog. Perspire Like Human. So i went BATHEE AGAIN! Bathe 4times on that day and Xuanwei bathe 5times. LOL! We like to bathe in the girls toilet. The cold water so shiok man, we keep bathing cause the water also not we pay, is school. HAHAHA! And the girl toilet smell is much better than the boys toilet which some soccer indian dog bathe and make the toilet stinks like shit. And Juniors bathe boys toilet, Seniors bathe girls toilet.  And slack awhile while others asleep, and stare the ceiling until i sleep, which was around 3plus 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day Two&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up 7plus 8. I am the last to wake up._. LOL! BATHEE. WOOO! Went to have breakfast, Bread + Nutella + Kaya._. Back to indoor court and get change for our training which is 9am. We train new drills and the drills are super useful and good. Not surprise to be taught such a useful and good drill by our coach, Ex Singapore Captain. HAHAH. Training til 11.30am. Took a rest, and BATHEE. Went to have our lunch, Nasi Lemak. Before we ate, we alrdy plan to do the hungry cheer and own the Councillors. Cause they also having camp and having lunch. WHO KNOWS THEY DO THE CHEER FIRST! But nvm, cause the councillors all sian sian one, we basketballers shuo hao le, yao own them. This is how it goes. BASKETBALLERS OEIII! "OEIIIII!" ARE YOU HUNGRYYY?! "HUNGRY HUNGRY,clapclap, VERY VERY, clapclap, HUNGRY VERY, clapclap, VERY HUNGRY, clapclap, JI KE LA KA PI AH PI AH, JI KE LA KA PI AH PI AH, JIAK!" and all of them look at us, and shocked. Even their instructor look at us. HAHAH! Went to AVT to watch a motivation movie. But got some problem occur, so we are unable to watch. So we watch some basketball dvd which Mr Ng brought. Then slacked in AVT, fall aslp._. and wake up watch some videos in youtube. Went back to indoor and i fall back to slp._. til Chai Chee Sec come. We won, 101:53. I did very well for that match. WOOOO. Those drills and training paid off. Quite happy with it. Score around 15 or 17points i think. 2 3pointer, the rest were fastbreaks and "weilun-super-drive-in" LOL! They played very rough, and Coach told us that not that purposely want to elbow here, pull there. Is they dont know how to play basketball, and i agree to that. I can see. Those people who dont know how to play basketball, play dirty, they wont know one. After the match, Chai Chee's Coach told us this, "Hey guys, you are playing basketball here, physical contact is a must for basketball. You are not playing netball here. And my players dont have the skills like you guys, I admit, you guys are strong, but I told my players that if they want to play well in basketball, they must bear the pain and contact they are going to make in basketball." Well I agree to Chai Chee's Coach. After the match, BATHEE! And when to canteen for BBQ. Woooo! Did the hungry cheer again. LOL! Starting I kept eating, then behind I ended up, keep helping people to bbq the food. Stingrays, Chicken chop, chicken wings, bee hoon, sausage, sweetcorn and satay. LOL! You guys know what I do best, I perspire a lot. And yeah, I bbq the food til my whole face and body shines. LOL! After that, juniors go back indoor, the seniors stayed outdoor and play basketball and talk. FeiFei, klins, XuanWei and me went to the councilor sleeping area and we scare them. LOL! I switch off the lights and after awhile knock the door, the girls scream inside. LOL! But in the end they found out is we do one._. Around 1am, Alicia came along and we went nightwalk around the school again. Around 2am, FeiFei, XuanWei, Kenneth and me went to gym. LOL! We are nuts right? 2am plus alrdy still go gym. HAHAH! After that went back to indoor, BATHEEE. And stare on the ceiling again. Thinking of her. Everynight man, I can't stop this, but everynight before I sleep I would think of you. What makes me, in you, think of you and melts my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Day Three&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Last to wake up again, went for breakfast. The rest ate their breakfast at canteen, while Klins, FeiFei, JingLong, XuanWei, YongLong and me went to staffroom for breakfast. And went back to indoor and dismissssssss. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many things to say to you, but howwww... Courage, please teach me how to be brave and say those words to her. Our distance is so far away now. HAISSSZZZXXX. But I don't know if you know that I'm loving you. Hope you will know. Well, the end._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-8718783091461794329?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8718783091461794329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=8718783091461794329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/8718783091461794329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/8718783091461794329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-yo-niggers-back-from-my-basketball.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-5875211718576356246</id><published>2009-06-02T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T08:09:25.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>如果我说 爱没有如果&lt;br /&gt;错过就过 你是不是会难过&lt;br /&gt;若如果拿来当借口&lt;br /&gt;那是不是有一点弱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我说 爱没有如果&lt;br /&gt;真的爱我 就放手一搏&lt;br /&gt;还想什么 还怕什么&lt;br /&gt;快牵起我的手&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人说&lt;br /&gt;世界上最遥远的距离不是生与死&lt;br /&gt;而是我就站在你面前 你却不知道我爱你&lt;br /&gt;我常说&lt;br /&gt;如果人类连爱一个人都被自己绑住&lt;br /&gt;那世界末日已来到&lt;br /&gt;不需要等到地球毁灭掉的那天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果 如果 如果 如果 如果&lt;br /&gt;最后变成如果 我也不能接受&lt;br /&gt;错过 错过 错过 错过 错过&lt;br /&gt;我比你更难过 不会一错再错&lt;br /&gt;嗯 这次不要再轻易错过&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i have not been updating the blog, but i really have nothing to say about all these days. Exams period, sian-ness to the max. Hmm, anyway my results are quite good and shocking to me. I knew i didnt put in effort, but the results are good. Tyco maybe? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English - 55, C5&lt;br /&gt;Chinese - 50, C6 &lt;br /&gt;EMaths - 64, B4 (i could have done better&gt;&lt;)&lt;br /&gt;AMaths - 26, F9 (totally no effort in studying AMaths)&lt;br /&gt;PurePhyics - 70, A2 (Top in class, like my Sec 1 and 2 class)&lt;br /&gt;PureChem- 56, C5 (Many fail, i am lucky that i passed)&lt;br /&gt;Geog - 20/25&lt;br /&gt;SS - 17/25&lt;br /&gt;Geog + SS (Combined) - 74/100, A2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Holidays alrdy, feeling so moodless. I have a Basketball, and remedials. &lt;br /&gt;1st, 8th, 10th, 12th June basketball training. 4th to 6th June basketball camp. 15th, 17th, 19th June Basketball Inter School League. &lt;br /&gt;3rd June Chinese Oral, 4th June Phyics remedial, 9th June Chem remedial, 8th to 12th AMaths remedials. SUUUUUUCCCKKKKKS. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some yellow jokes you can laugh at. Altho its very long, but just be patient and read, sure laugh later on. I laugh til peng! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple were in their bedroom and the girl says to her boyfriend, 'I wish I had bigger tits'. The boyfriend says 'well what I recommend is to get some toilet tissue and rub it between your tits for 2 months'. 'How will that help to make my tits bigger?' asks the girlfriend.'Well it worked for your ass' says the boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It got crowded in heaven, so, for one day it was decided only to accept people who had really had a bad day on the day they died. St. Peter was standing at the pearly gates and said to the first man, "Tell me about the day you died."&lt;br /&gt;The man said, "Oh, it was awful. I was sure my wife was having an affair, so I came home early to catch her with him. I searched all over the apartment but couldn't find him anywhere. So I went out onto the balcony, we live on the 25th floor, and found this man hanging over the edge by his fingertips. I went inside, got a hammer, and started hitting his hands. He fell, but landed in some bushes. So, I got the refrigerator and pushed it over the balcony and it crushed him. The strain of the act gave me a heart attack, and I died."&lt;br /&gt;St. Peter couldn't deny that this was a pretty bad day, and since it was a crime of passion, he let the man in.&lt;br /&gt;He then asked the next man in line about the day he died. "Well, sir, it was awful," said the second man. "I was doing aerobics on the balcony of my 26th floor apartment when I twisted my ankle and slipped over the edge. I managed to grab the balcony of the apartment below, but some maniac came out and started pounding on my fingers with a hammer. Luckily I landed in some bushes. But, then the guy dropped a refrigerator on me!"&lt;br /&gt;St. Peter chuckled, let him into heaven and decided he could really start to enjoy this job.&lt;br /&gt;"Tell me about the day you died?", he said to the third man in line.&lt;br /&gt;"OK, picture this, I'm naked, hiding inside a refrigerator...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day in class the teacher brought a bag full of fruit. "Now class, I'm going to reach into the bag and describe a piece of fruit, and you tell what fruit I'm talking about. Okay, first: it's round, plumb and red."&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Johnny raised his hand high, but the teacher, wisely ignored him and picked Deborah, who promptly answered "An apple." The teacher replied, "No Deborah, it's a beet, but I like your thinking." Now for the second. It's soft, fuzzy, and colored red and brownish."&lt;br /&gt;Well, Johnny is hopping up and down in his seat trying to get the teacher to call on him. But she skips him again and calls on Billy. "Is it a peach?" Billy asks. "No, Billy, I'm afraid it's a potato. But I like your thinking," the teacher replies. Here's another: it's long, yellow, and fairly hard."&lt;br /&gt;By now Johnny is about to explode as he waves his hand frantically. The teacher skips him again and calls on Sally. "A banana," she says. "No," the teacher replies, "it's a squash, but I like your thinking."&lt;br /&gt;Johnny is kind of irritated now, so he speaks up loudly. "Hey, I've got one for you teacher; let me put my hand in my pocket. Okay, I've got it: it's round, hard, and it got a head on it." "Johnny!" she cries. "That's disgusting!" "Nope," answers Johnny, "it's a quarter, but I like your thinking!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day a young man and woman were in their bedroom making love. All of a sudden a bumble bee entered the bedroom window. As the young lady parted her legs the bee entered her vagina. The woman started screaming, "Oh my god, help me, there's a bee in my vagina!".&lt;br /&gt;The husband immediately took her to the local doctor and explained the situation. The doctor thought for a moment and said, "Hmm, tricky situation. But I have a solution to the problem if young sir would permit".&lt;br /&gt;The husband being very concerned agreed that the doctor could use whatever method to get the bee out of his wife's vagina. The doctor said "OK, what I'm gonna do is rub some honey over the top of my penis and insert it into your wife's vagina. When I feel the bee getting closer to the tip of my dick I shall withdraw it and the bee should hopefully follow my penis out of your wife's vagina."&lt;br /&gt;The husband nodded and gave his approval. The young lady said "Yes, yes, whatever, just get on with it."&lt;br /&gt;So the doctor, after covering the tip of his penis with honey, inserted it into the young lady's vagina. After a few gentle strokes, the doctor said, "I don't think the bee has noticed the honey yet. Perhaps I should go a bit deeper".&lt;br /&gt;So the doctor went deeper and deeper. After a while the doctor began shafting the young lady very hard indeed. The young lady began to quiver with excitement, she began to moan and groan aloud, "Oh doctor, doctor!" she shouted. The doctor, concentrating very hard, looked like he was enjoying himself.&lt;br /&gt;He then put his hands on the young lady's breasts and started making loud noises.&lt;br /&gt;The husband, at this point, suddenly became very annoyed and shouted. "Now wait a minute, what the hell do you think you're doing?!" he blasted.&lt;br /&gt;The doctor, still concentrating, replied: "Change of plan, I'm gonna drown the bastard!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I still got more if you want more, ask me in msn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me she knows, I don't think so. If you knows, please give me obvious hints.&lt;br /&gt;Don't let me lost in the dark, thinking we are impossible my dear.&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking for that someone, dreams can't take the place of loving you.&lt;br /&gt;There's a million reasons why it's true.&lt;br /&gt;When you look me in the eyes, I catch a glimpse of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;I found my paradise, when you look me in the eyes.&lt;br /&gt;No one knows why I'm into you,&lt;br /&gt;Cause you'll never know what its like to walk in my shoes.&lt;br /&gt;When you are by my side, I hold my head up but I have tongue-tied and speechless.&lt;br /&gt;And now I just can't seem to understand you.&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna be with you. 为何你Cinderella 留给我一望无际的思念.&lt;br /&gt;你的笑容能让我开心一整夜, 好像拥有你在我生边. 让灰暗世界变成晴天.&lt;br /&gt;如果真的不能在一起也没关系, 至少你懂我的心会在想你.&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe 是我自做多情. Hmm, hope not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"有人说,世界上最遥远的距离不是生与死. 而是我就站在你面前, 你却不知道我爱你"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-5875211718576356246?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5875211718576356246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=5875211718576356246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5875211718576356246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5875211718576356246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-know-i-have-not-been-updating-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-4900146924077364926</id><published>2009-04-22T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T07:38:00.051-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Se8rMSAkaaI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Znxm8vUx6uw/s1600-h/DSC03278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Se8qkP2WSXI/AAAAAAAAAIs/M5VuHNUZxn8/s320/DSC00260.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327523686420728178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-4900146924077364926?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4900146924077364926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=4900146924077364926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/4900146924077364926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/4900146924077364926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/Se8rMSAkaaI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Znxm8vUx6uw/s72-c/DSC03278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979601316146230886.post-1918863572782922780</id><published>2009-04-22T07:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T07:37:46.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm feeling frustrated and stress nowadays. Grrrrr. I'm tired of studying, everyday routines and all those shits. I have no goals. Dont know what to be in the future, dont know which course to go to in Poly. But before going to Poly, i have to study all these shits and handle all the stress. Argh! Whatever manszxs. I'm feeling sad now.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, these are the photos that was taken at Pulau Ubin during Jasnyn birthday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-1918863572782922780?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1918863572782922780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=1918863572782922780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/1918863572782922780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/1918863572782922780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-feeling-frustrated-and-stress.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-642975711127052610</id><published>2009-04-02T04:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T05:31:35.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You seriously have change a lot towards me. We are once best friends. But now we are not as close as last time alrdy. Ever since the day you are sick, you have changed. Last time we are so close that we can talk about almost everything, but now you seems to not want to talk to me. No, I shall rephrase. I feel that you doesn’t like to talk to me. We hang out together, we message each other every morning and everyday, but how about now? We don’t do that alrdy. Why? Because of what I mention just now, I feel that you doesn’t like to talk to me. When you are sick, I did msg you, but you didn’t reply. I know you are sick, you are slping, unable to reply. But for many times, you didn’t even reply my msg for once, and that’s when I felt it and think that way. We used to be hanging out always, but it’s the same, ever since you are sick, or after you have recovered, we don’t anymore. I have asked you many times of going out together, you rejected one by one and stating your reason one by one. Before you are sick, we promised to watch certain movies together. But what about now? You said things like,”I seriously don’t feel like watching alrdy.” How hurtful to hear that from you. So nevermind, I tried to be understanding and not to think about it. But it happened again recently, you said that you wanna accompany me to watch movie, yet you use that sentence again. I am really a emotional guy, I cant stand it again and again. It hurts inside and I will also cry. I am human, I have feelings too. We are once best friends but now, we hardly talk to each other in school. You asked me why I am always siansian in class, I always say that I don’t. As you know, I keep things to myself, I usually don’t say it out. But today I have said it all out. Just because of all those happening, it makes me like this. I’m sad. I am trying to talk things out with you now, I don’t wish to end this friendship and I really wish that we can be as hyper and talkative in class and outside. Really hope you can think about how you treated me recently. And if you think you have things to say about me, tell me, and I will think about it too. We’re still friends afterall yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-642975711127052610?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/642975711127052610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=642975711127052610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/642975711127052610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/642975711127052610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-seriously-have-change-lot-towards.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-5625071255532682959</id><published>2009-03-29T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T07:52:18.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello guys! LOL! I so long nv blog alrdy-.- So yeah, today i'm gonna blog, due to peoples saying my blog is so dead. Lets start from FRIDAY! Its Sports day at Tampines Stadium, this year's sports day for me was a disappointing one. I lost to the Sec 4 and 5 in 100m sprint-.- And me, Zhiq, Andy, Nora and Juexin suppose to join for the Tug-Of-War. But the Sec5 again, they chose ppl that they know. So there are no slot for any of the games for the all of us. So this year i didnt help Jaguar win anything._. Overall, Jaguar was 2nd for house. The only medal i took is the inter-class relay 8 x 100m, we got 1st. 1st 50m is MsAyesha, 2nd 150m is me, 3rd is Brenna, then Louis, Amirul, Nicholas, Mardiah and MinHui is 100m. Heard ppl says that i run goddamn fast and because of me, we win the race. Hahah. BUT, must be humble! Its not just me alone, our class did very well too! Proud of 305! Goodjob guys!:) WEI 305 ZHEN GUANG! Hope next year will be getting 1st again.&lt;br /&gt;TODAY, woke up 8am today and went to school to meet my teammates, cause we have match at Paya Lebar Kovan CC at 11am. The trip is around 45min to 1hour. When i got down the bus, i feel so sleepy. Hahah. So we reached there and we watch the match of Paya Lebar CSC vs YMCY. YMCY is a Cheena team. They got trashed by PL badly because they are seriously a bunch of noobs. Their captain, i think is our East View average players-.- AND the most impt thing is that, they are like 18years old, mostly are some kind of kum gong ppl who look noob! Ohgod, think they just learned how to play basketball. LOL. If we vs them, we for sure win them one. So anyway, our match started. And guess what? The match suppose to be PL under16 vs us, they use under18! Omg. Their speed, size, skill and how high they jumped, win us.  LOL. Its unfair, cause the winner will get $300 and loser will get $150. And personally, i think they purposely put under18 to win us._. So the match ended with a stunning score of 118:59. LOL! I score like 10+points! WOOO! Feel so good. *shoots the ball behind the line 1m, and CHOPS!* WEILUN FROM DOWNTOWNNNNN~ LOL! And after the match, we have our buffet lunch at the CC. The food was nice, really nice. Everyone in the team ate alot. Hahah. After that we went to Whitesands to slack and arcade. Hahah. Played DanceDanceRevolution! Its been like 4 to 5 months since i played DDR. Hahah. And then HOMED!~ Alright, today's post is so boring-.- Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I HAVE MISSED ALOT OF MOVIES! Everyone is not free and some dont want to watch-.- Feel so sad seriously. And i realise that i have become more quiet in class. Maybe its because of...., hmm, dont really know why either. LOL! Grrr. I wanna watch "Race to Witch Mountain", "Dragonball-Z", "Legend of Chun-Li" and "Unborn"! Someone please ask me out to watch with him or her-.- I feel desperate to watch those movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实很爱你但从没认真说过&lt;br /&gt;或许是我的错, 多在乎你却只放在心中&lt;br /&gt;不要问我为什么, 因为爱你这就是我的理由&lt;br /&gt;我还能做什么, 你已经不爱我&lt;br /&gt;我一直都爱着你, 难道这还不够&lt;br /&gt;我还要做什么, 你才不离开我&lt;br /&gt;我笑得有些牵强&lt;br /&gt;你知道我总是能够假装不难过&lt;br /&gt;因为不想看你那么累&lt;br /&gt;多希望再给我机会&lt;br /&gt;颤抖着我的手&lt;br /&gt;握住的只是风&lt;br /&gt;So random.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-5625071255532682959?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5625071255532682959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=5625071255532682959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5625071255532682959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5625071255532682959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/03/hello-guys-lol-i-so-long-nv-blog-alrdy.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-1407197032542102083</id><published>2009-02-15T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T06:05:04.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SZgfhhyzqRI/AAAAAAAAAIk/5Tq5Kc4sqeI/s1600-h/DSC09803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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You are 15 alrdy, dont ah hai alrdy. LOL! Afternoon plan didnt went well. Our plan was suppose to be eating buffet for lunch, but thanks to the birthday boy. He was late-.- Me, Darryl, Daniel, Aloy, Justin, Brenna, Zhiqing and Sherri was waiting for him and his hao peng you. After school everyone went home and change clothes, Xuanwei and Andy pei each other to their own house. Thats why they are late. Everyone was hungry so went to Mac and eat for lunch at TM._. Then Xuanwei, Jasnyn, Jiawei, Jonathan and Andy came. They dont know play what game, mix this and that. Heng i wasnt on that table. LOL! Me, Zhiqing, Sherri and Darryl was in other table eating 40pieces of nuggets! LOL! After that, trained to Marina Sq. From Citylink, the girls start shopping. Shopping queen of the day, Sherri. Hahah! Every 5mins of walking, she leds the girls to shop. Then the boys will stand outside the shop and wait. This continues even we reach Marina Sq. Then Xuanwei ask me, "today is my birthday or go out shopping day?" LOL! After that, we went to arcade. Had much fun and laughter there. Especially playing the game, need push here and there one. Push till the whole machine move out of place, everyone laugh til want peng. People walk pass will stop, and watch us play and laugh at how we play it. Hahah. We went to Yuki Yaki buffet, but full house. So we all stoned there dont know where to eat our dinner. So we went to Suntec's Sizzler, but super ex. So we stoned again. Hahah. End up, we went to "Yummy Bak Kut Teh". Everyone's food on their table was nice( our tables are linked, like the Adam's Family cartoon like this long) , but me, Aloy, Daniel and one of Xuanwei's friend table of food sucks. Totally sucky. I ate like rice, toufu gan and drink ice lemon tea only. Tmd._. eat finish alrdy no mood, was still hungry. Then after that, we bring out the cake that Brenna, me and Daniel buy from Secret Recipe. Buy 2 big slice. 1 Chocolate, 1 Mango. Its was delicious, but ate abit only, cause we have many ppl there. After that Sherri and Zhiqing went home, we went separated ways. Dont know why. Then end up everyone gathered at Marina Sq's arcade. LOL! Then Justin, Jiawei, Jon and Andy went to pool beside the arcade, me, Brenna, Jasnyn, Aloy and Darryl went to play our own games. We play til very late. Many of us were very tired and need to go home. Me, Brenna and Daniel trained back and homed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT BLOG HORH! Peoples, dont say my blog is dead.&lt;---*hint, especially Brenna, Zhiqing, Regina and the rest* My next update will be the next outing. LOL! Junhao, how you know my blog url sial. Add me in msn lahs! Hahah.&lt;br /&gt;Bye peoples!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-1407197032542102083?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1407197032542102083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=1407197032542102083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/1407197032542102083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/1407197032542102083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/02/updated-lol-14th-feb-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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/_MuVqm9heW-o/SZgfhhyzqRI/AAAAAAAAAIk/5Tq5Kc4sqeI/s72-c/DSC09803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979601316146230886.post-3204235933212758920</id><published>2009-01-02T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T08:29:01.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HELLO 大家好！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dj 阿珠 is in the house ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just helped the owner of this blog to put up that cute lil picture for him.&lt;br /&gt;It was customized by me.&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KOONWEILUN IS LAZY !&lt;br /&gt;SO... DJ AH ZHU IS STILL BETTER THAN DJ LUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all !&lt;br /&gt;bye ~ :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-3204235933212758920?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/3204235933212758920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=3204235933212758920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/3204235933212758920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/3204235933212758920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-dj-is-in-house-just-helped-owner.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-1793730079490820058</id><published>2009-01-02T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T06:54:33.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3, 2, 1,&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;br /&gt;Hahah! Sorry for not updating the blog. Hahah! Many things happend. Blah blah here, blah blah there. LOL! Gonna talk about Wednesday, which is last year. Suppose to meet Andy 2.45 at Marina Bay, but thinking its too early to go there._. so meet Andy and Aloy 2.45 at Bedok Interchange, MacDonald there. Slacked awhile, after that Zhiqing come along. Planned to go Princess to watch movie, but the place was like kana bomb, i think dont will not be Princess anymore. So went to Marina Square to watch Ip.Man(Yip Mun) but sold out. So we watched Yes Man. Hahah, overall its was funny, but there is a short period super boring, almost fell asleep. Then went to meet Brenna, Klinsman, JingLong, Renhao, Fatfat and 2 of Renhao's friend, Joshua and Marcus i think. Jonathan called, say want smoke, so Andy and Aloy went to Tampinese to buy, and meet us again._. So the rest of us meet Jonathan, Xuanwei, Jiawei, Daniel and Jonathan stead at Marina Bay. Slacked there. After Andy and Aloy came. Xuanwei, Brenna and Jiawei complain hungry, so we went across to eat. I not really sure whats that place. But it was called "Lao Pa Sha" i think. The food is ok, but its super ex. After eating, its 11.45, we hurried to the Float there. But too many ppl, we ended up at Fullerton(sp?) Hotel there watch the fireworks. After that, we ton. Its super fun. Done many things. Hahah! We kissed each other-.- shall not mention who is the one(s). Hahah! Lazy alrdy. Let the photos say the rest.&lt;br /&gt;One more thing. DJLuN is in the house yo! He is better than DJXiaoZhu aka Brenna!:D &lt;br /&gt;Get Ready everyoneeeee! Come'on! Puts your hands in to your pocket! in to your pocket! in to your pocket! Why~ Why~ Why~ Cause 好冷~. 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SV4h3VtD0II/AAAAAAAAAEE/Uz7PFMa7Y8Q/s320/DSC02360.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286700247182200962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SV4h3FycfiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YWjbZV8EQrc/s1600-h/DSC02359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SV4h3FycfiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/YWjbZV8EQrc/s320/DSC02359.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286700242909822498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-1793730079490820058?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1793730079490820058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=1793730079490820058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/1793730079490820058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/1793730079490820058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2009/01/3-2-1-happy-new-year-hahah-sorry-for.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SV4m_SWBrtI/AAAAAAAAAG8/SasGRkGg4uY/s72-c/DSC02401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979601316146230886.post-6535807921338590648</id><published>2008-12-01T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T09:01:58.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/STQYfT8FhYI/AAAAAAAAAD0/K6MIX1phTdE/s1600-h/DSC02055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/STQYfT8FhYI/AAAAAAAAAD0/K6MIX1phTdE/s320/DSC02055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274867989764998530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/STQYe8Y6bqI/AAAAAAAAADs/IyPUQUnWvkM/s1600-h/DSC02053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/STQYe8Y6bqI/AAAAAAAAADs/IyPUQUnWvkM/s320/DSC02053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274867983443455650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/STQXTKf1syI/AAAAAAAAADk/DXkR1Gy_1-g/s1600-h/DSC02043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/STQXS6OBl7I/AAAAAAAAADU/RwjwURWet9Y/s320/DSC02039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274866677190858674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/STQXSfoXivI/AAAAAAAAADM/ZjkR0sc1VVM/s1600-h/DSC02037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/STQXSfoXivI/AAAAAAAAADM/ZjkR0sc1VVM/s320/DSC02037.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274866670053591794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most painful of all injuries from the PAINBall. It bleed, swollen and black-blue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/STQXSIdh8dI/AAAAAAAAADE/drILXNXAAwQ/s1600-h/DSC02051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/STQXSIdh8dI/AAAAAAAAADE/drILXNXAAwQ/s320/DSC02051.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274866663834120658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adrain shot me in the neck, Adrain was shot by me in the neck also. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/STQWc7_fupI/AAAAAAAAAC8/wEErt7aPAyk/s1600-h/DSC02065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/STQWc7_fupI/AAAAAAAAAC8/wEErt7aPAyk/s320/DSC02065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274865749953854098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the poor quality, cause i took it with my handphone from the photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/STQWchZQdCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/7hrdMNm5Uig/s1600-h/DSC02064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/STQWchZQdCI/AAAAAAAAAC0/7hrdMNm5Uig/s320/DSC02064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274865742814147618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the Left, AhQiang Jonathan Gifferson Darryl Andy XuanWei Me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-6535807921338590648?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6535807921338590648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=6535807921338590648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/6535807921338590648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/6535807921338590648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/sorry-for-poor-quality-cause-i-took-it.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/STQYfT8FhYI/AAAAAAAAAD0/K6MIX1phTdE/s72-c/DSC02055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979601316146230886.post-8943720836453669608</id><published>2008-12-01T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T08:28:37.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry guys! I was lazy and tired to update my blog because of all the training and basketball matches i had. Hahah! Anyways, i just got back from Malaysia with East View Basketballers, Sec 1 to Sec 4. Hahah! Its been more than 5years since our basketball went other countries and it is all credited to my batch!:D Hahah! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Day in Malaysia,&lt;br /&gt;We reach Malaysia, KL around 12noon i think, then we went for our friendly match against a Malaysia club, it is call "U6BC". Our Sec 1 vs their Sec 1 and 2, our Sec 1 got thrashed, 74:30. Our B`Division, Sec 2 to Sec 4 vs their Sec 3 and 4. We lost them by 10 points,71:61 i think, due to super baised Malaysian referee._. I dont know how they can become referee. Ohgod. After the match, we went to eat, shopping and went back our hotel. Its a 5 Star hotel. Hahah! The whole team bought KFC back to hotel. Andy Darryl bought 15 pieces of chicken and cant finish. LOL! We play cards, eat, watch tv and play "True Or Dare", most impotantly, we GAYED together!:D LOL! Slept with Ah Qiang in the same room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Day in Malaysia,&lt;br /&gt;Early in the morning woke up, ate breakfast buffet. Then went off to Genting! We sat cable car up to Genting and sat cable car down. We played outdoors. Its super fun and exciting pleaseeeee. This is the 2nd time i pla outdoors ever since i played it since i was super small with my parents, which i cant play alot of rides. Now i play all of them!:D Hahah! XuanWei Jonathan Gifferson Andy Darryl AhQiang and me walk in a group and play together. FOR EVERY RIDEEE, we will shout for "BOOOOON KEONGGGG" which is a Sec 3 guy, and everyone calls him AhBoy. I took a picture with a python, a 38years old toitise and 3 parrots on my arm in Genting. After Genting, super tired alrdy. Slept abit in the bus and went for another friendly match. Now its against another club named, Foxtrotted. Its almost the same players. And its much stronger. But this time, the referee is changed. We won them by 12 points i think. Hahah! Our Sec 1 still lose to the same team, but this time, they didnt got thrashed. Its quite a close match. Hahah! Well done, Sec 1 and B`Division! After the match, we went to a SUPER big mall, i think double the size of Vivo. We went there eat and shopping. The food there was super delicious and expensive. LOL! Then went hotel and do the same things again. This time i played with Vincent(my asit.coach, RepublicPoly and Minyi Captain) and some of my teammates sth new. Hahah! We play a card game, loser shall drink a "Fear Factor" drinks. LOL! It was like ohgod erxin. Hahah! I drank it 2 times, after that was tv and went to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Day in Malaysia,&lt;br /&gt;We woke up and went for a paintball game. And instead of Paintball, we played PAINball. Cause its super duper pain. Blue-black, bleedings and swollens. But overall it was super fun lahs. I shot Vincent a mouth shot. LOL! Direct his mouth! Hahah! Then everyone was super happy. Cause Vincent killing spree was ended by me by a mouth shot. After the PAINball game, we went back to hotel and bathe and checkout. We went into the bus and sleep throughout the journey to Singapore. Hahah. Thats all!:D Its a long post yeah?:D Gonna sleep now. Super tired. JUST got back only. Hahah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-8943720836453669608?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8943720836453669608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=8943720836453669608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/8943720836453669608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/8943720836453669608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2008/12/sorry-guys-i-was-lazy-and-tired-to.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-2954285151371793954</id><published>2008-11-15T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:32:18.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry guys! Lazy to post nowadays, HAHAH! Anyway, back to blogging!:D&lt;br /&gt;12th Nov,&lt;br /&gt;Having match against Tampines Sec at Simei indoor court. Sec 1, won 48:26 if i not wrong. Sec 2/3/4/5, draw!:D Quite happy for that. Hahah! It means that our school Sec 2 are quite good. Hahah! Our school B`Division only 3 Sec 3, and the rest all Sec 2, and we draw against their Sec 2/3/4/5. HAHAH! Quite a Tough match. I got "Hamburger-smash" by a Sec 4 or 5. He drive in for the layout, i stand there and give him charge. So he got the charge foul, but referee didnt blow for that but nvm, Klinsman quickly took the ball and when for fast break. And the rest, EVERYONE was stun and looking at me, cos i was totally tio charge and tio hamburger by him. LOL! Cos he was BIG size. So hurt my hand, but nvm, heng Klinsman didnt make me sacrifice for nth. He took the ball and score for fast break.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 Nov,&lt;br /&gt;Training in the morning. End around 12.30, suppose to meet AhMei, Rowan, who wanted to be refer as Joanne. LOL! But she says meet later around 4 near 5. Guess what? Me and Andy at Tm waited for her from 4.45 til 6.30. That stupid girl made us waited for so long._. Then she call us to pei her to Hougang to take sth from the blogshop ppl. So we pei lorhs, then she call us to at Hougang wait her til her party is over around 10plus. She was like begging and begging til me and Andy say okays._. How stupid eh? Then me and Andy was walking around Hougang Plaza, Hougang Mall like a noob, but the worst is the person we are waiting is even noob-er. LOL! And bo bian, who call us come from the same Primary school and classes as the noob. LOL!:x Seriously, the noob is really kan pua noob, i dont know why, but me and Andy just felt it that way. LOL! Btw, crossing the roads of Hougang is really fcuking safe. LOLOL! Me and Andy was talking and talking, we didnt look out for the cars and the traffic light, we just saw 1 guy cross, we just follow. Then after we cross, we were like, "EH! How come we cross road nv see traffic light and car ahs?! Heng no car leh!" LOL! And we cross it 2 times like this, and no car. Is after we cross then got car. LOLOL! So waited for the noob til 10.45, then bused home!:D LIKE FINNALLY LAHS PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Me and Andy was like whole day pei-ing her FULL TIME! And waiting for her like some noob. LOL! Somemore that morning i have training, super tired. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, 15th Nov,&lt;br /&gt;Went for Tong Whye training at Newton again. Brandon bought 2 girls from his school, Deyi Sec, along. AND i think ONE OF THEM is the Lixin that XuanWei jioing? LOL! I THINK only!:x Hmm, so training was okay. Training ends at 5pm. And took MRT with JingLong and homed!:D In MRT saw many couples, which makes me kinda jealous._. Its been like since around March or April, i hvnt have any stead til now. SO LONG PLEASEEEEEE. But i dont think i am finding one. GIRLS...are almost all the same-.- Like _ _ _ _ _ _. Even the girl from Chung Cheng High that JingLong is jioing also treats him the same as _ _ _ _ _ _ treats me. So, i shall concentrate on my basketball. Tong Whye aim for Milo Cup, Top 4. East View aim for Yuying Sec Addidas cup Top 4, Geylang Serai cup Top 4 and East Zone(2009) AT LEAST round 2. LOLOL! Next year East Zone for East View is pathatic. Because we are TOTALLY DISADVANTAGE. People from other schools have MANY STRONG upper sec and have Sec 5. Our School next year only have 3 not strong upper sec and no Sec 5. So next year East Zone is totally sucky, waste a year. Anyway, i shall PRAYYYY HARD for next year East View have chio girls coming in. Not like this year. Wah! All. So. LOL. Alright, gonna sleep alrdy. Have training today, tired alrdy. Nights!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-2954285151371793954?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/2954285151371793954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=2954285151371793954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/2954285151371793954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/2954285151371793954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/sorry-guys-lazy-to-post-nowadays-hahah.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-1416731622073964877</id><published>2008-11-07T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T07:17:50.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just back from one full day of basketball. Super tiring pleaseeee. Suppose to be in school by 12pm, cos there is a briefing about the Genting trip with our team, but andy late. So we reach school by 12.45pm, miss a lot of the briefing. And the results are out for streaming!:D I got into 305, 2nd class. HAHAH! Pure Chem, Phys and AMaths. But the sad thing about 2nd class is, not many ppl i know is in my class. OMG! All study-type of ppl, Darryl and Andy got to the same class, 308. Sherri, ZhiQing and Jonathan got into 307. 308 and 307 a lot ppl lehs! Sadsad. After taking the results, went to Ngee Ann Sec for match. Hahah! 76:60, we lost by 16 points. But it was quite a good game. They have 3 FREAKKINGGGGGG TALL Center! Shit them, what they eat to grow so tall sial. Taller than me by 1 whole head! Zzz. They only have 1 or 2 Sec 2 boys, the rest are all Sec 3 and 4. So our team overall is quite good alrdy, cos our team only got 3 not quite good Sec 3, 1 Sec 4. We played with them with only us, Sec 2. Our school SUPER disadvantage pleaseeeeee. Next year, our team no Sec 5 to help us PLUS only 3 upper sec only. Dots. Byebye next year East Zone!D; Alright, after Ngee Ann, XuanWei, JingLong and me took 168 to Woodlands. Slept in the bus, and my head is slant. XuanWei say i sleeping that type, head lean against a girl beside me. LOL! Dont know got bluff me anot, cos i dont know what happen when i sleeping. We went Woodlands because Tong Whye have match against Singapore American School. They school is like FUCKKKIING BIGGGGGG! Steady, i sumpa its the biggest school i seen. We want to find basketball court also dont even know how. We ask cleaner, cleaner also dont even know how to go basketball court. WhatTheFuck. LOL! So we went indoor AIRCON basketball court to play our game. Play in indoor AIRCON basketball court, is less tiring. Hahah! Anyways, we won 66:52. And i noticed sth, the girls there, their skirt is likeeeee... WHOOOA! LOL! Got ONE chinese girl student, she watch the match. She is like WHOOOA. Chio, Cute, Friendly and like Japanese. LOL! But sad, didnt took her number. LOL! Match ended at 8pm, we took bus 168 back again. At the bus, XuanWei was talking and talking and talking non-stop. I listen listen listen til sleep through out til i heng heng wake up at my house bus stop, cos they alight before me. Then HOMED!:D Now eating Hello Panda, LOL! Gonna do my tuition homework alrdy. Bye guys!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-1416731622073964877?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/1416731622073964877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=1416731622073964877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/1416731622073964877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/1416731622073964877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-back-from-one-full-day-of.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-5544129069295024990</id><published>2008-11-05T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T07:32:57.203-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTvPhaHzI/AAAAAAAAABU/DmRhGiZ3-98/s1600-h/DSC02014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTvPhaHzI/AAAAAAAAABU/DmRhGiZ3-98/s320/DSC02014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265433354179321650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We dug it with our hands, and the underground water looks like urine to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTu6MgVJI/AAAAAAAAABM/xPP0yoHv2y4/s1600-h/DSC02017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTu6MgVJI/AAAAAAAAABM/xPP0yoHv2y4/s320/DSC02017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265433348454503570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;DARRYL! A guy who doesnt know how to takes a picture, LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTucYxutI/AAAAAAAAABE/rqkAajg1sk4/s1600-h/DSC02016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTucYxutI/AAAAAAAAABE/rqkAajg1sk4/s320/DSC02016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265433340452911826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Of cos. The shuai-est of all. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTubDhGvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jLnAAczgWdM/s1600-h/DSC02013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTubDhGvI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jLnAAczgWdM/s320/DSC02013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265433340095306482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Andy, in a hole. So its called, And(Ant) Hole. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTt6RbEVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/X11wFQIYtpQ/s1600-h/DSC02008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTt6RbEVI/AAAAAAAAAA0/X11wFQIYtpQ/s320/DSC02008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265433331295261010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTAtPcs1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/R9Si10fmctA/s1600-h/DSC02011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTAtPcs1I/AAAAAAAAAAs/R9Si10fmctA/s320/DSC02011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265432554703205202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aloy(Bodyguards), Me(Mafia gang leader's Wife), Andy(Mafia gang leader)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTAQqK3GI/AAAAAAAAAAk/OplxJZbNEQs/s1600-h/DSC02004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTAQqK3GI/AAAAAAAAAAk/OplxJZbNEQs/s320/DSC02004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265432547030654050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Andy and Darryl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTAREIR6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/4HGuNXLmSpE/s1600-h/DSC02003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTAREIR6I/AAAAAAAAAAc/4HGuNXLmSpE/s320/DSC02003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265432547139536802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look how gay we are when we are sleeping, LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTAAAErkI/AAAAAAAAAAU/F9URJ9HQ87E/s1600-h/DSC01998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTAAAErkI/AAAAAAAAAAU/F9URJ9HQ87E/s320/DSC01998.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265432542559120962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sherri, Ms Siti(Co-FormTeacher), Me and Darryl.(Last day of school, saddest moments)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKS_8jc9OI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TitPxl-wZTE/s1600-h/DSC02000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKS_8jc9OI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TitPxl-wZTE/s320/DSC02000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265432541633770722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Sherri, Mrs Walcott(FormTeacher) and Darryl.(Gonna miss all my teachers, sadsad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the photos that i suppose to upload, but i forgot._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-5544129069295024990?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5544129069295024990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=5544129069295024990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5544129069295024990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5544129069295024990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/these-are-photos-that-i-suppose-to.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuVqm9heW-o/SRKTvPhaHzI/AAAAAAAAABU/DmRhGiZ3-98/s72-c/DSC02014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7979601316146230886.post-6172082275395976860</id><published>2008-11-05T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T07:11:25.528-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to Potong Pasir for match against St.Andrew Sec. Go Potong Pasir is a long journey._. From Tampines(Meeting the team), to Douby Ghaut, change train go Potong Pasir. And guess how Darryl pronouce Potong Pasir? "Potong Pasa" LOL! Then i told Darryl, "you are Singaporean, you dont know Singapore road name, you die alrdy lahs!" Darryl replyed, "If a tourist ask me how to go Potong Pasir, I will tell him i dont know." LOL! Anyway, St.Andrew is SUPER DUPER UBER BIG pleaseeeee. I just realise its a school that i always pass by, HAHAH! St.Andrew got primary, secondary and JC. OMG! Then we at their canteen listen to coach talking, keep saw girls walk pass. LOOL! We asked coach,"Why St.Andrew got girls one? I thought boys school?" He say JC have girls, but secondary meiyou. Hahah! And we made a team discussion of the C`Div and B`Div. B`Div shall take their jersy same colour as Lakers. YES!:D C`Div shall take their jersy same colour as Boston. HAHAH! So next time in school, ppl will see and say, "Wahs, Lakers vs Boston!" LOL! After that, we went for our match. Everything goes very smoothly, i perform quite good!:D Whees! Hahah. But the St.Andrew player number 5, made a big mistake. LOL! He hit our team strongest man, Kenneth, and our team most paikia and that paikia is our captain, XuanWei. LOL! He quite laulan, hit ppl alrdy never say any sorry or what, just laugh at Kenneth and XuanWei. After he hit Kenneth, Kenneth jitao HOTTTT mannnn! Its Once In A Blue Moon, to see Kenneth HOTTT! LOL! After he hit XuanWei, he told XuanWei he peh dui, XuanWei jitao angry and say he is peh dui also. Then he kan that number 5, coach sub-out XuanWei out, just incase XuanWei gets real angry and fight with the number 5. Cos XuanWei anger and character we all know, all see before a lot of times. LOL! When St.Andrew ppl start ball near him, XuanWei jitao kick their player leg. LOOL! HOW COOOL MANNN! But overall we lost 73:83, lost by 10points. If XuanWei didnt get angry and sub-out, we might have win. Awwww, how sad. After that went to eat and trained home!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-6172082275395976860?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6172082275395976860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=6172082275395976860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/6172082275395976860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/6172082275395976860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/went-to-potong-pasir-for-match-against.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-5416889132492960521</id><published>2008-11-03T10:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T10:21:32.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Slept at 3am and woke up 6.30am. OMG! Cos got match with GreenView Sec, met XuanWei they all at Simei and bused to GreenView Sec. GreenView Sec Coach so niao one, nail so short alrdy, still say long, den say scared make til players eyes den blind._. The Sec 1 played 1st. GreenView Coach be the referee, dont know how to be one. I can list LOTS of things out that what he didnt blow in the match._. and its TOTALLY OBVIOUS that their Coach as a referee baised. Lame pork. Their Sec 1 BOTH leg outside dribbling ball, i dont know is he nv see or he dont want blow, but its like so fucking obvious pleaseee. Even their team saw it. And this occures 2 times manxzszxs. And when i drive in for lay-up, foul in. NEVER EVEN BLOW FOR FOUL! Like What the fuck pleaseeee. Then i drive in for lay-up alot of times, FUCKING OBVIOUS is foul man. 1 on fast break, 1 v 3,&lt;br /&gt;i go for lay-up, 3 jump and ALL 3 HAND WACK MY HAND, PIAK!*, no foul._. Jitao angry shout at referee, go home and drink milk for 2 more years then come back pleaseee. Then our coach call me not to be angry, cos their coach old alrdy and lazy to be referee alrdy, so call me must understand. So end up we lose. A super dishonest game. And does not deserve my respect at all. Match ended, all shake end. I sit down and didnt shake hand. Cos i think is so fucking obvious that the game is baised til very jialat and its super dishonest game. If fair play, we lose, i nth to say, really. But lose because of that thing, i cant accept it._. C`Boys won their game, good play by the C`Boys. B`Boys, lose about 30 points. In friendly, play til like this, go East Zone they will know._. Well, gonna eat my supper satay nowww!:D HAHAH! Byee peeps!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-5416889132492960521?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/5416889132492960521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=5416889132492960521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5416889132492960521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/5416889132492960521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2008/11/slept-at-3am-and-woke-up-6.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-4862754083247016066</id><published>2008-10-31T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T08:52:25.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up at 1145am. Suppose to meet the my school team at Tampines Inter by 1215pm cos have match at Manjusri Sec. Rush Rush Rush, end up i meet them at Aljunined Mrt. HAHAH! Reached Manjusri Sec, the sec 1 played 1st. Our sec 1 today played quite well, hahah! Manjusri put 2 sec 2 inside._. our school all Sec 1, end up our Sec 1 still win. HAHAH! Den after their match finish, is our turn alrdy. We all sec 2 vs their upper Sec. They put Sec 3 nvm, they put mostly Sec 4. Lame. We starting got a good start, den end up losing. LOL! 76:40 if i not wrong. Hahas. Seriously, for their age, they aint strong at all._. Mostly Sec 4 lehs, we all sec 2 pleaseeeee. LOL! Okays, after the match 530pm. Freaking tired alrdy._. Then me, XuanWei, JingLong reached Teck Ghee CC at Ang Mo Kio for match at 7pm. Our Tong Whye match against Springfield and some Deyi Sec. If i not wrong is we won. HAHAH! They put some Sec 4 or age 17 toos, but mostly sec 2 and 3. Then after match, Coach talked to me. He asked me which do i want to join for Milo Cup Under 14, East View or Tong Whye. I chose Tong Whye of cos, but coach said he will consider me. Cos Tong Whye Coach and East View Coach good friends, den East View Coach told Tong Whye Coach that he want me help East View play for Milo Cup U14. So now i dont know what will the both of them do to me._. Later IF Tong Whye Coach purposely say i cannot get in, then throw me to East View in Milo Cup HOWWWW?! Tee Dot Teeeee. Hmmmm, so anyway, reached home at 10pm. Freaking dead tired pleaseeeeee!&gt;&lt; Alright, gonna slp soon. ShiWei forced me to go sleep-.- Byes peeps!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-4862754083247016066?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4862754083247016066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=4862754083247016066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/4862754083247016066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/4862754083247016066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/woke-up-at-1145am.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-6593741936474143609</id><published>2008-10-30T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T09:29:26.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Slept at 6am!:D Watched "Wang Fei Hong" show. Hahah. And i just realised sth that my Father said. Actually before Jet Li was acting "Wang Fei Hong", the real original "Wang Fei Hong" is acted by a quite old guy. That guy is alrdy dead long ago due to his oldness. Thats why Jet Li replaced him. HAHAH! That old guy is strong mannnn, see him old old, kung fu so strong, OMG! Hahas! Woke up, Andy msged me to go Bedok Inter meet, going to East Coast Park, hahah. Went back home at 10pm, O_O. Shi Wei, get will soon! Rest more, drink more water! Take care of yourself, dont keep sicksicksick. Hahah! Peeps, do help to support and buy things from this blogshop yeahs?:D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://reminsc-ethlove.blogspot.com"&gt;http://reminsc-ethlove.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its ShiWei's blogshop, hahah! It sells things for male and females. Hahah! Alright, got to go sleep now. Zzz. Bye peeps! Do tag before you leave!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-6593741936474143609?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/6593741936474143609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=6593741936474143609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/6593741936474143609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/6593741936474143609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/slept-at-6amd-watched-wang-fei-hong.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-855350212481811842</id><published>2008-10-26T09:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T09:23:24.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>11am woke up. Prepared to go tuition. Tuition end around 4pm, my dad brought me back home. Father help me dyed my hair, but the colour wasnt obvious. Cos if too obvious, i cant go back school for basketball training._. After that, went to my GodBrother, Keyes, wedding. He is my Father's GodSon's smaller brother, which is also my GodBrother. Hahah. He is only 20 and he is married! Envyy!&gt;&lt; I wonder when is it gonna be my turn, LOL! Well, i guess i am thinking too far away. I watch the video clip that they played. Their sweet memories, its super sweet and touching cannn. Cried there, and is so embarrassing._. ohmygod, LOL. Sometimes, i really wonders when am i gonna be like him? When am i gonna have a partner? Many question is in my head right now. Super confused and sad. If i had a stead now, and we both love each other very much, i swear i am gonna treasure that r/s alot alot alot, so does she. Hope you guys/girls out there treasure your r/s alot toos. And hope that Yijun and ShiWei get well soon. Thats all i have to say, i shall go emo right now._., lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-855350212481811842?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/855350212481811842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=855350212481811842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/855350212481811842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/855350212481811842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/11am-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-7952088435580889908</id><published>2008-10-25T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T10:08:29.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>24th Oct,&lt;br /&gt;Went to Breadtalk to work!:D Worked with Zhiqing, Andy, Darryl, Bryan and made a new friend there but forgot his name, i only rmb he is 17 and he is malay. HAHAH! 9am start working, 12pm went off for lunch. After lunch went to a clinic, everyone got injections. Because we are working in a food company. We scared Darryl too death, HAHAHH! How evil are we!:x We said that the needle is quite thick, and it reaches the bone. And when the doctor is injecting the liquid in, the liquid have a biting feeling. HAHAH! After the injections, we went back and continoue to work in a super duper cold place. Dash-Dot-Dash. Everyone's finger is numb, HAHAHH! After that, we have our tea break. When into the office and take cup, made milo!:D hahas! And thanks to a uncle, he gave us oreo. His oreo tin have like 40 or 50plus of oreo pleaseeee! i only take 8, hahah! Cause bu hao yi si. After tea break, went back to work. By then, i got super duper sleepy. Almost fell aslp while doing. Unbelieveable. Dash-Dot-Dash.&lt;br /&gt;Then the malay friend said,"you slping or working?" HAHAH! Cause my eyes were half-closed. 6pm, FANG GONG! Went to the office, den Zhiqing cousin says that we no need to work alrdy. Cause they doesnt allow age 14 to work. We all were like, "Sianzxszxs, Walaoooo" LOL! Den we all keep complaining that, we got injections for nth. Cause we only work for 1 day. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Zhiqing just create a super duper uber lame emotion. &lt;br /&gt;:D.&lt;-----Mole &lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH! Thats was so super lame. Dash-Dot-Dash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th Oct,&lt;br /&gt;Work up at 10am, left arm abit pain when i raise it up. Then i was thinking, "Dieeee, later got match against Singapore Girls Team Under18! HOW?!" Hahah!&lt;br /&gt;Then after that, 12.30 met Xuanwei at Paya Lebar Mrt, went to SBC to have our match.&lt;br /&gt;At first, i thought that Vs-ing girls shouldnt be a problem. End up, they give the whole team a shock. They were strong. Unexpectedly and surprisingly. HAHAH! They done their "screen-and-roll" very well. And our Tong Whye(Temple) Team still dont have much of "Muo Qi", in english is chemistry. HAHAH! But end up, we still win.&lt;br /&gt;101:98. Then we heard that Anglican won them by 4points. We were shock manszxs. Anglican such a strong team oso win 4points only. But we win 3points is alrdy very good alrdy, HAHAH! Then after the match, Coach made a selection for the first top 15. I was chosen!:D Wheees! Hahahah! But i dont think i perform well in the match. Dash-Dot-Dash. Then homed. HAHAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-7952088435580889908?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/7952088435580889908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=7952088435580889908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/7952088435580889908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/7952088435580889908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/24th-oct-went-to-breadtalk-to-workd.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-8541291691803504533</id><published>2008-10-13T07:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T07:47:14.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am back! Sorry for not updating._. i was kinda lazy to post. HAHAH! Went school today to review exams paper. Andy didnt come, he was sick. He is BIG but WEAK, thats what the doctor says to him. HAHAH! Darryl didnt come either, because of ______. He went to ______ void deck to wait for ______ to come out, because of some reasons. School was alright, get back Art. 57/100. Ms Tasmeem, i dont know how to spell her name, but i normally refer her as ta-yi which means sh*t, told the whole class that taking Art is difficult in Olvls. She showed us many nice art pieces, but she says in Olvls, its only at most B. So i decided not to take Art alrdy, HAHAH! Took back English paper 2, 43/80! I finally passed english for the 1st time. HAHAH! Altho paper 1 hvnt take back yet. Zzz. Took back Maths, 56/100. Felt super disappointed. I from 70 drop til 56, which is like so @(#$&amp;*^(@*#&amp;$^. Many ppl dropped toos, like Elvan, 88 drop til 50plus? Mannnn, he is so kelian. Grates WenQi and SiMin for getting so high in maths. HAHAH! Wondering is you all got copy each other anott....KIDDING! HAHAH!:x Went for Streaming Talk after that, 1st class i is cfm cant one. i am deciding whether to take 2nd class anot, cos of Pure Chem and Pure Physics. But i still kinda like D&amp;T which 2nd class dont have, only 3rd class have. Super duper confuse._.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="FF0000"&gt;Darryl ahs, Darryl. Cheer up brother! I know how it feels to be like in your situation. I felt that before many times. Even now, ______ also nv talk to me,&lt;br /&gt;i felt super sad and depressed. Dont know what to do. Dont because of her become like this. Those girls are just like that, shuang bu shuang jiu cheats on our feeling. Say what promise here, promise there, then end up did they make their promise? They dont. People say that boys is always the one honging, this isnt true. There are also boys who are tiongxim and handsome/cute or whatever, is just that you have to open your eyes, or should i say heart, to see yourself. I have done many things for _____, send her home late night/ bought her mac when she says that she is hungry when its alrdy very late/ treats her many things etc movie tickets, meals and when i am in Malaysia, i even bought things back for you. But i guess you dont need it anymore yeah? Darryl, i know you made some sacrifices toos, so do I, but does those girls appreciate? No, they dont.   OR  We could be HARDGAYS like what Andy said, no girls nevermind. We will be GAYS!:D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-8541291691803504533?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/8541291691803504533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=8541291691803504533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/8541291691803504533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/8541291691803504533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-am-back-sorry-for-not-updating.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-413396170080496006</id><published>2008-10-01T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T08:34:43.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello peeps!&lt;br /&gt;11am woke up, and get prepare to go my cousin house for tuition-.- freaking tired,&lt;br /&gt;tuition til 2pm. Keep yawning, HAHAHA! Then went home, preparing to go 504 play basketball with Andy and Darryl. Talked to XinAiDee,Magdeline while styling my hair. HAHAH! She is sickkkk, awww, Xinaideee get well soon yeahs?:D Then off i go, 504 play basketball. Played many things, League. 1v1 and after that winner vs another one. i won 3 straight in a row!:D But they dont want play alrdy._. and i ask them, why today suddenly 504 no ppl play basketball except us? Darryl said, cos Hari Raya. Went to market to bought drinks, and rest for awhile. Then went to 525 played basketball. Amazingly, that there are LOTS of people there. I ask Darryl again, why today 525 suddenly so much ppl? Darryl reply, cos Hari Raya. Darryl then asked, why 525 everyone come to the court riding a bicycle? Andy reply, cos its Hari Raya. LOLS, LAMESZXS. So we played 2v2, Me`Wen Yi`Andy`Darryl from 6pm til around 8pm. Play til my whole body/shorts/towel all WET like @()#*$^)@*($&amp;)@#*&amp;$.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, seeing couples being together makes me jealous-.- Thinking of WHEN would it happen to me, WHEN would she even notice me, WHEN would we be together. I didnt msg or talk to you, cant you have the initiative to msg me?&gt;&lt; GODDAMIT, i mean ALLAHDAMIT._.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-413396170080496006?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/413396170080496006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=413396170080496006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/413396170080496006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/413396170080496006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2008/10/hello-peeps-11am-woke-up-and-get.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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-7979601316146230886.post-4775305263873238608</id><published>2008-09-30T11:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:13:04.939-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAHAH! Blog created!._. Sian-ness leads me to create blog.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday and today have exam, yesterday was English Paper 1 and 2,&lt;br /&gt;paper 1 did well i think, and i screwed up paper 2. Editing never do -10marks, Q21-Q24 never do -10marks? Just by this 2, total alrdy minus 20marks alrdy. Please pray that i pass my english, or else i might drop to NA and my parents will kill me-.- Today's Chinese Paper 1 was quite easy to me?:D Got the help of electronic chinese dictionary which help me alot, hahas! After school, met Aloy. Actually today Aloy and Darryl wants to come my house to help me do this blog thingy, den shun bian do Darryl's blog, hahas! But due to Darryl's lazy-ness he want go play basketball instead of finish doing blog. Met Darryl and Aloy  at my house fitness corner and we walked to FengShan CC. Reached there, need to push the ring on our own._. cos maybe we too early reach, no ppl push yet. After that, there is a 2 phlippine or malay guy from Telok Kurau Sec, Darryl told me that one of them very strong. Yes indeed his dribble is fast, and my ultimate 1v1 defence was on par with him. HAHAH!  Then awhile later, Zen come along and Aloy went home. We played til aroundddd 7 or 8pm, den i walk both of them to the bus stop and went home!:D And that Andy say from 12pm want come want come, end up still at home sweetsweet with Anthea._. Reached home, bathe eat sleeeeeep. HAHAH! Thats all peeps, stay tuned for my next post!:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7979601316146230886-4775305263873238608?l=whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/feeds/4775305263873238608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7979601316146230886&amp;postID=4775305263873238608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/4775305263873238608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7979601316146230886/posts/default/4775305263873238608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whycantyoufeel-thelove.blogspot.com/2008/09/testing-1-2-3d.html' title=''/><author><name>阿伦`</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17831503210152581678</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>
