<?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-2366140072580070585</id><updated>2011-07-08T11:18:04.246+08:00</updated><category term='Keming'/><category term='Sec 4'/><category term='Brother'/><category term='Part 2'/><category term='Revived'/><category term='Badminton'/><category term='Classmates'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Master Parade'/><category term='Covent Garden'/><category term='Teacher'/><category term='TA2'/><category term='Secondary'/><category term='2007'/><category term='Malaysia'/><category term='London'/><category term='Vacation'/><category term='CNY'/><category term='Investiture'/><category term='Anniversary Parade'/><category term='Movie'/><category term='Saxophone'/><category term='Comprehension'/><category term='Sungei Buloh'/><category term='Part 1'/><category term='SJI'/><category term='Hari Raya'/><category term='Kranji'/><category term='Singapore'/><category term='Batch Outing'/><category term='Sentosa'/><category term='PSLE'/><category term='Suntec'/><category term='Science Centre'/><category term='DOTA'/><category term='Paris'/><category term='Shopping'/><category term='SJIMB'/><category term='Madame Tussaud'/><category term='Update'/><category term='Enrichment Day'/><category term='Recording'/><category term='Examinations'/><category term='Accident'/><category term='Trip'/><title type='text'>trails of the past.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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>183</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-4765585304490374519</id><published>2009-07-15T20:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T20:33:36.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Physics TDP?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, I don't know why I'm even in 333.&lt;br /&gt;My physics isn't that brilliant and it isn't my best subject either.&lt;br /&gt;Today we had TDP.&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;em&gt; lecture&lt;/em&gt; by a &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;NTU Prof&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly..&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't interesting. I wanted to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;And Mamu next to me was busy playing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pokemon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; on his phone.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, I could barely understand the concepts he taught us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I just hope that next week, the &lt;em&gt;new Prof&lt;/em&gt; is more fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-4765585304490374519?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/4765585304490374519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=4765585304490374519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/4765585304490374519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/4765585304490374519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2009/07/physics-tdp.html' title='Physics TDP?'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-2843282230808589604</id><published>2009-07-14T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:42:08.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AP</title><content type='html'>Now that &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anniversary Parade&lt;/span&gt; is over.&lt;br /&gt;I have to do everything myself. With minimum help.&lt;br /&gt;But I still have to do it.&lt;br /&gt;And the good thing is that, I can do it my way.&lt;br /&gt;That's why my job rocks! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-2843282230808589604?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/2843282230808589604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=2843282230808589604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/2843282230808589604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/2843282230808589604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2009/07/ap.html' title='AP'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-1743917579682828793</id><published>2009-07-14T20:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T20:40:00.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Screwed Up Olevel Oral</title><content type='html'>I just took my oral exam last wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd calm down enough but during my bacaan... &lt;br /&gt;I suddenly stumble over a word and it didn't just stop there.&lt;br /&gt;Wth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My conversion was basically like shit.&lt;br /&gt;The topic was about jiran.&lt;br /&gt;A topic that I had no idea what to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Its over already.&lt;/u&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;last&lt;/strong&gt; Malay oral exam (hopefully...) :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1743917579682828793?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/1743917579682828793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=1743917579682828793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1743917579682828793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1743917579682828793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2009/07/screwed-up-olevel-oral.html' title='Screwed Up Olevel Oral'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-4198969305012445373</id><published>2009-05-30T21:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T21:28:10.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected.</title><content type='html'>Today's parade was quite &lt;u&gt;'smooth'&lt;/u&gt; I think.&lt;br /&gt;But there's always things we can improve on ah.&lt;br /&gt;So anyways, there was something expected that happened today.&lt;br /&gt;Wanna guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to join some people who was playing soccer&lt;br /&gt;at the hockey pitch after I lock up the bandroom.&lt;br /&gt;There was Samuel, Domonic, Melvin and others la..&lt;br /&gt;Then I see &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Karthik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; lying down at the grass of patch.&lt;br /&gt;So I ask him what happen to him ah?&lt;br /&gt;He said his back was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pain&lt;/span&gt;. Something like that.&lt;br /&gt;Then his pain started to spread until the point that&lt;br /&gt;he was finding difficulty breathing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we brought him over to shelther ah.&lt;br /&gt;Then his condition worsens, and he say its more pain.&lt;br /&gt;There was like no teacher in the school la,&lt;br /&gt;so we had to tell the security guard.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, got &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Mr Nathan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who came, and helped Karthik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Called his &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;parents&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, call the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ambulance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then he was brought to the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;Quite frightening  to see him in pain like that.&lt;br /&gt;Scary..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-4198969305012445373?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/4198969305012445373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=4198969305012445373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/4198969305012445373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/4198969305012445373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2009/05/unexpected.html' title='Unexpected.'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-4211712973063105706</id><published>2009-05-29T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T22:06:52.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Long Day..</title><content type='html'>Went to school for meeting of A-Tops.&lt;br /&gt;It was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;superrr&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;long.&lt;br /&gt;From 9am to 12, we only planned halfway.&lt;br /&gt;So after friday prayers, we had to continue our meeting.&lt;br /&gt;Music Room was damn bloody &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;cold&lt;/span&gt;, like I can freeza do death.&lt;br /&gt;So we have to keep on and off the aircon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the whole meeting ended, we waited for &lt;u&gt;sufi&lt;/u&gt; whose having masterclass.&lt;br /&gt;Then we went to macs to talk for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Talk talk talk.. then 6.30pm&lt;br /&gt;so I have to go home already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;holiday&lt;/span&gt;, it sure is a tiring day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-4211712973063105706?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/4211712973063105706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=4211712973063105706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/4211712973063105706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/4211712973063105706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2009/05/long-long-day.html' title='Long Long Day..'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-605191036478976216</id><published>2009-05-29T07:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T07:16:42.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'>29.05.09</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was like the 'last' day of the school term, though we still need to come back for supplementary classes -.- Damn boring ah. I have no mood to study nowadays. Weather's super &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt; and its damn uncomfortable. Anyways, Ms Mara gave us lollipops during History lesson, which was the last lesson of the term. She barely did anything. Just talked to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got back our results slips too, and I got&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; 6th&lt;/span&gt; in class. Haha. Im quite happy with myself frankly. There's band after that. Mr Tan didn't come so we practised some marching songs and drills for AP. So then.. I played a game of Dota when I reached home which was like.. 8.30? Anyways, I got owned like usual but at least I got a kill. It was around 11pm when it finished so I went to sleep..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily today's a holiday. I'm sick of studies for the &lt;u&gt;time being&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-605191036478976216?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/605191036478976216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=605191036478976216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/605191036478976216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/605191036478976216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2009/05/290509.html' title='29.05.09'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-2494869340221916629</id><published>2009-05-27T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T21:55:18.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27.05.09</title><content type='html'>OKAY! Since the holidays are coming, I pledged to myself to relive this blog XD It's been like 1 month since I posted anything cause of the schoolworks and everything. Anyways, I just bought a new &lt;u&gt;netbook&lt;/u&gt;! :) so thats also why I'd blog often now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay.. some updates.&lt;br /&gt;Mid-year results was okay. And according to my aims, I achieved it, so yeah.. I feel quite happy about it. Scored 5 A1s, 3Bs and 1 C. Not  quite suprised that my malay is the lowest subject. Maybe I should start on reading some malay stuff, considering O Levels Oral is coming up soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays, I dont have the urge to study anymore. I don't know why! Maybe its cause the weather have been so freaking &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;humid and hot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; for the past few days. And I'm like sweating during lesson. Luckily it rained yesterday so the periods after recess was not that unbearable after all. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh okay. Yesterday I just went to Sufi's house for fun. And it was quite an interesting experience. Haha. Went to played on his computer which I took 1 hour to complete a match. His neighbour's dog made me frigthened cause like it barked out of nowhere. And his brother's damn cute :D Oh and his mum gave us some doughnuts which was damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karthik and Sufi were retarded yesterday ah. Everthing I say, they will laugh like mad. People nowadays..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay thats about it for now. I need someone to force me to start blogging. Oh and the blog's template gonna be changed soon. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-2494869340221916629?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/2494869340221916629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=2494869340221916629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/2494869340221916629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/2494869340221916629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2009/05/270509.html' title='27.05.09'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-5893148571724330853</id><published>2009-04-10T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T20:39:27.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10.04.09</title><content type='html'>i'm more and more lazy to blog nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;actually..&lt;br /&gt;i've been using the comp much lesser nowadays xD&lt;br /&gt;anyways update for what has happened:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot and a lot of holidays this few weeks, especially on fridays.&lt;br /&gt;first, there's the e-learning day, founder's day and this week, good friday.&lt;br /&gt;school days are only 4 days a week since term starts :)&lt;br /&gt;thats good haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF '09: we did well.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and there's the pidato competition tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;hope that sji can win again like last year XD&lt;br /&gt;i'm going down tmrw to see them pidato.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if they can still win without scholars..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-5893148571724330853?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/5893148571724330853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=5893148571724330853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5893148571724330853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5893148571724330853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2009/04/100409.html' title='10.04.09'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-2670321100052888241</id><published>2009-03-21T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T23:18:56.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21.03.09</title><content type='html'>OMG been a long time since i posted.&lt;br /&gt;okay. IC just ended today morning.&lt;br /&gt;quite fun and gained a lot of stuff from it.&lt;br /&gt;shan't reveal what stuff it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, rush back for ymc.&lt;br /&gt;khaliq and fahmy were going so i tag along.&lt;br /&gt;quite weird to see khaliq going to ymc. &lt;br /&gt;went parkway parade to have dinner then went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and the holidays are ending so soon.&lt;br /&gt;it passes away so freaking fast.&lt;br /&gt;so sad..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-2670321100052888241?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/2670321100052888241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=2670321100052888241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/2670321100052888241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/2670321100052888241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2009/03/210309.html' title='21.03.09'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-8961096108268494180</id><published>2009-03-03T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T20:28:25.493+08:00</updated><title type='text'>03.03.09</title><content type='html'>IM FREAKING HAPPY!&lt;br /&gt;you know why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, today we got back our common test results.&lt;br /&gt;some of it.&lt;br /&gt;E MATHS AND A MATHS AND SOCIAL STUDIES!&lt;br /&gt;E MATHS was okay. 95%.&lt;br /&gt;A MATHS was damn lousy. 60%&lt;br /&gt;SS was average. 54%. JUST passed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i tried to fight for marks.&lt;br /&gt;and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;i added SIX! mroe marks :)&lt;br /&gt;thats like from C6 to A1! &lt;br /&gt;i was like freaking happy after that.&lt;br /&gt;and i think i'm the among the top in class. &lt;br /&gt;18/22 is not bad for SS, at least to me la :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-8961096108268494180?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/8961096108268494180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=8961096108268494180' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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play, and feel very lazy to blog XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, common test just ended.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'd just screwed up some subjects,&lt;br /&gt;but heck la.&lt;br /&gt;5% of the total grades only :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1247379370001494085?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/1247379370001494085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=1247379370001494085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1247379370001494085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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something to my sax earlier this week.&lt;br /&gt;i'll not say what.&lt;br /&gt;so anyways..&lt;br /&gt;went macs to watch jordan and the rest eat.&lt;br /&gt;i got my music theory to do anyways.&lt;br /&gt;and i get to save up money as well.&lt;br /&gt;what a smart guy i am :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-7052136645471026922?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/7052136645471026922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=7052136645471026922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/7052136645471026922'/><link rel='self' 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and &lt;br /&gt;only one person can play at a time.&lt;br /&gt;so hard to do..&lt;br /&gt;and there's also the solo that i must practice.&lt;br /&gt;after that, we went to bpp to do homework.&lt;br /&gt;so many hist essays to do,&lt;br /&gt;and so little time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sec 3 life's getting more stressful.&lt;br /&gt;then we went macs and got to eat a meal for 2 bucks.&lt;br /&gt;haha. i very cheapskate one.&lt;br /&gt;so it was already late after that.&lt;br /&gt;and we went back home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-3345760465166468095?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/3345760465166468095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-1913750189112942148</id><published>2009-01-30T19:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T19:07:50.577+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30.01.09</title><content type='html'>had a batch outing today.&lt;br /&gt;cause some people don't like lan, so we had badminton&lt;br /&gt;at tanglin cc instead.&lt;br /&gt;had a knockout tournament, and i lost at the first round.&lt;br /&gt;cause cherng hao was like some pro freak.&lt;br /&gt;he got third in the end.&lt;br /&gt;and samuel got second.&lt;br /&gt;see saxophonists are proded :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and we have a new sjimb batch blog :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1913750189112942148?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-1084697185677099441</id><published>2009-01-26T19:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T20:00:03.098+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26.01.09</title><content type='html'>just got home from malaysia just now.&lt;br /&gt;some relative of mine had a wedding.&lt;br /&gt;so my mum decided that we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my grandparents followed along too and&lt;br /&gt;we took the budget aeroplane there.&lt;br /&gt;waited like hours at the airport &lt;br /&gt;but only took us &lt;u&gt;50&lt;/u&gt; minutes to reach there.&lt;br /&gt;the hotel is super nice.&lt;br /&gt;and very comfortable xD&lt;br /&gt;but the taxi driver got a bit lost trying to find the hotel&lt;br /&gt;from the airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did some visiting to my relatives house. &lt;br /&gt;which i find quite boring,&lt;br /&gt;so does my dad i think.&lt;br /&gt;cause its mainly meant for my grandmum,&lt;br /&gt;cause her family is all at selangor.&lt;br /&gt;had dinner at the last night, which my mum's cousin.&lt;br /&gt;my grandad kept making some lame jokes,&lt;br /&gt;and so did my mum's cousin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we were like some drunken happy family&lt;br /&gt;having dinner in a restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;oh and somebody took a pic of my shirt &lt;br /&gt;while i was at the malaysian airport.&lt;br /&gt;cool right? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know why?&lt;br /&gt;cause i was wearing the obama t-shirt. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1084697185677099441?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/1084697185677099441/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-9078005596720733211</id><published>2009-01-23T19:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T20:06:03.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23.01.09</title><content type='html'>school ended at 10 today.&lt;br /&gt;as usual, there was band performance&lt;br /&gt;and we received kinda good comments about performance.&lt;br /&gt;anyways, met kamal, zaki and fahmy at the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;talk talk talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then cause we have nothing to do,&lt;br /&gt;we decided to go to woodlands.&lt;br /&gt;halfway in the bus, we decided to go isa's house.&lt;br /&gt;his house was like super messy.&lt;br /&gt;and then cause we found out he got cats,&lt;br /&gt;kamal freaked out! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(i have a vid of him freaking out btw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i played on his piano for a while.&lt;br /&gt;and we ate some food that isa cooked.&lt;br /&gt;went an-nur for friday prayers,&lt;br /&gt;and the mosque was totally..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;i don't know what to say&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was freaking hot, cause we were standing under the sun.&lt;br /&gt;and the toilets stank like mad.&lt;br /&gt;i'm never going back there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we went to causeway point for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;zaki went home first to get some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;ate at banquet, and before zaki came back,&lt;br /&gt;we all finished eating our food xD&lt;br /&gt;so we had to wait for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, kamal stayed behind with his cousin,&lt;br /&gt;while we all went back home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-9078005596720733211?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-770778712493996612</id><published>2009-01-20T21:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:18:49.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20.01.09</title><content type='html'>there's inter-class tournament today.&lt;br /&gt;took part in rugby, with shakthi and terrence.&lt;br /&gt;we thought like we gonna lose la.&lt;br /&gt;with all the scholars..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then suddenly alvin (the scholar) is like freaking pro.&lt;br /&gt;potential rugger xD&lt;br /&gt;draw our match with 331,&lt;br /&gt;won 322.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went semis but lost to 325.&lt;br /&gt;the super imba class.&lt;br /&gt;BUT we lost during extra time, so that's good.&lt;br /&gt;and oh, i scored a try against 322 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, third match placing..&lt;br /&gt;we fought against 321.&lt;br /&gt;was quite easy match.&lt;br /&gt;we were leading at first by 2 points.&lt;br /&gt;then they scored with their super fast runner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then last minute, ALVIN scored for us,&lt;br /&gt;and we won the game.&lt;br /&gt;he should seriously be a rugger.&lt;br /&gt;haha, ok thats all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-770778712493996612?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/770778712493996612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=770778712493996612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/770778712493996612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/770778712493996612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2009/01/200109.html' title='20.01.09'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-1488273771191283235</id><published>2009-01-16T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:30:52.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16.01.09</title><content type='html'>school's been quite tiring these few days.&lt;br /&gt;loads of homework especially math.&lt;br /&gt;then there's the cca orientation.&lt;br /&gt;so i had to prepare ceremonials, but then&lt;br /&gt;i can't march in it -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to take care of the instruments instead.&lt;br /&gt;which was damn boring.&lt;br /&gt;had a math test this week, which i confirm would fail.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't finish it la, so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;now, time for dota :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1488273771191283235?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/1488273771191283235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=1488273771191283235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1488273771191283235'/><link rel='self' 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last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school ended 1pm&lt;br /&gt;suppose to have batch pt but i don't know what happen.&lt;br /&gt;went to bpp with pin ren, jordan and the rest instead.&lt;br /&gt;bought some food and went sam's house to eat.&lt;br /&gt;kel played the piano non stop (super noisy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jordan, pin ren, wallace and sam played mah jong,&lt;br /&gt;i just watched on cause i have no idea how to play XD&lt;br /&gt;pin ren, kel and jord left around 4.&lt;br /&gt;then we all the rest went to do homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we felt sian, so started to play some games.&lt;br /&gt;ended up to a point that we start prank calling people.&lt;br /&gt;wallace super pro at prank calling.&lt;br /&gt;a natural expert XD&lt;br /&gt;out of the people who kena pranked, i think only nicholas was totally fooled.&lt;br /&gt;the rest all know that karthik, sam and wallace all are pranking them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i never prank anyone.&lt;br /&gt;see, i so good :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-8806396096360351098?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/8806396096360351098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=8806396096360351098' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/8806396096360351098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/8806396096360351098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2009/01/120109.html' title='12.01.09'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-1761643114255899870</id><published>2009-01-11T11:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T11:11:30.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>11.01.09</title><content type='html'>just came back from sec 1 orientation camp.&lt;br /&gt;the class i took was quite.'.&lt;br /&gt;'ínteresting' XD &lt;br /&gt;cause there's this guy who likes to talk sick&lt;br /&gt;and does nonsensical stuff.&lt;br /&gt;didn't really do much as a psl.&lt;br /&gt;pipeng and alywnn did much more,&lt;br /&gt;while i just slack around :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was quite fun, being their leader and all.&lt;br /&gt;and hoped it was a meaningful camp for the sec 1s.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1761643114255899870?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/1761643114255899870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=1761643114255899870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1761643114255899870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1761643114255899870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2009/01/110109.html' title='11.01.09'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-6718040801633350171</id><published>2009-01-07T20:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:43:02.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>07.01.09</title><content type='html'>2 more days to sec 1 orientation camp.&lt;br /&gt;i have to buy some gifts for the sec 1s,&lt;br /&gt;but i can't think of what to buy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alywnn's not helping me to think of what to buy either -.-&lt;br /&gt;and the camp's just &lt;u&gt;2&lt;/u&gt; days away..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='07.01.09'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-953736141219683874</id><published>2009-01-06T21:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T21:17:36.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>06.01.09</title><content type='html'>3rd day in school, and im getting used to long pants xD&lt;br /&gt;gregory found a strange way to get to know,&lt;br /&gt;more about the scholars. &lt;br /&gt;he was like walking in class, asking the scholars their names.&lt;br /&gt;and SOMEHOW, he started talking sick to this indon scholar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scholar (alvin's his name, i think) also started talking sick also.&lt;br /&gt;so you can clearly say alvin's a sick guy like greg too xD&lt;br /&gt;then they keep making fun of each other,&lt;br /&gt;making some jokes, then they got to know each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird way to start a convo with a person you dont know,&lt;br /&gt;if you ask me xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw, I HAVE A NEW COMP. JUST CAME TODAY! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-953736141219683874?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/953736141219683874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=953736141219683874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/953736141219683874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/953736141219683874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2009/01/060109.html' title='06.01.09'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-6924376391376143633</id><published>2009-01-03T20:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T20:15:55.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>03.01.09</title><content type='html'>went to harvey norman to get a new computer.&lt;br /&gt;my parents picked me up after training,&lt;br /&gt;then we went over to bukit batok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought this compaq computer, &lt;br /&gt;which look quite nice. &lt;br /&gt;then my mum picked up some stuff &lt;br /&gt;which she sent for repair earlier on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that was really it.&lt;br /&gt;quite boring ah today.&lt;div 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title='03.01.09'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-5055626280626768834</id><published>2009-01-02T17:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T17:56:05.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>02.01.09</title><content type='html'>back to school. &lt;br /&gt;my class is like packed with scholars. &lt;br /&gt;about 15 are international students ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even the malay class is full of them.&lt;br /&gt;there's only 13 locals in the higher malay class,&lt;br /&gt;and the 30 others are indonesians.&lt;br /&gt;haha my whole sji life's now packed with scholars xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='02.01.09'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-1971689932898677261</id><published>2008-12-30T20:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T20:50:48.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30.12.08</title><content type='html'>played badminton with dom and the rest.&lt;br /&gt;only 5 people came, and we didn't play that much.&lt;br /&gt;played some matches, then my arm started to ache.&lt;br /&gt;accidentally hit my arm with my own badminton,&lt;br /&gt;and then i think some of my veins burst.&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so went to have lunch at the cafe,&lt;br /&gt;played chinese with ch and mel,&lt;br /&gt;lost to ch but won mel xD&lt;br /&gt;NOOB! &lt;br /&gt;that's for all the times you call me noob xD&lt;br /&gt;haha jk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1971689932898677261?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/1971689932898677261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=1971689932898677261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1971689932898677261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1971689932898677261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-1079022694307502366</id><published>2008-12-28T19:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T19:39:06.192+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28.12.08</title><content type='html'>went to malaysia yesterday to visit the house.&lt;br /&gt;there was a new shopping centre,&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to eat there for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause we couldn't find the food court,&lt;br /&gt;we ate at 'secret recipe' which was quite ex.&lt;br /&gt;when we were walking around after that,&lt;br /&gt;we found the food court, xD&lt;br /&gt;and it was much much cheaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't do much there.&lt;br /&gt;bought dinner, and went back home.&lt;br /&gt;caught a cold at night so i slept early.&lt;br /&gt;and that's basically the day -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1079022694307502366?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/1079022694307502366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=1079022694307502366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1079022694307502366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1079022694307502366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/12/281208.html' title='28.12.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-4585286700738838264</id><published>2008-12-25T20:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T20:38:16.613+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25.12.08</title><content type='html'>yay i finally done my nyaa bronze.&lt;br /&gt;haha thanks to dom, &lt;br /&gt;i did it faster than expected xD&lt;br /&gt;i decided i'm not going to do commonwealth&lt;br /&gt;unless the teacher asks for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate doing essays.&lt;br /&gt;oh and merry christmas everybody! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='25.12.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-146962647607056102</id><published>2008-12-23T11:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T11:17:17.517+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23.12.08</title><content type='html'>i finally had a &lt;u&gt;monster kill&lt;/u&gt;  in dota.&lt;br /&gt;its an achievement ok, for me at least.&lt;br /&gt;cause im super noob in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played 1v1 against dom today,&lt;br /&gt;but he ended my streak after 8 kills,&lt;br /&gt;and he won the game.&lt;br /&gt;but nonetheless, i still killed him. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-2366140072580070585.post-6564782273718771474</id><published>2008-12-21T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T16:48:22.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21.12.08</title><content type='html'>i just started on my homework.&lt;br /&gt;which is like only ONE! :)&lt;br /&gt;but then it is about an essay,&lt;br /&gt;and i totally don't like essays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only completed like 100 words of it,&lt;br /&gt;and there's &lt;u&gt;1500&lt;/u&gt; words left.&lt;br /&gt;that's still a long way to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-6564782273718771474?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-937882763546148783</id><published>2008-12-20T20:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T21:26:39.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20.12.08</title><content type='html'>left around 10+ to meet fahmy today.&lt;br /&gt;went to jp to look for a bag,&lt;br /&gt;but couldn't find something nice.&lt;br /&gt;went bugis to look around,&lt;br /&gt;and found this nice billabong bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then i don't want to carry the plastic bag to ymc,&lt;br /&gt;so i'd bought it later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ymc today was about&lt;br /&gt;united nations and stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;they had a debate about an international issue.&lt;br /&gt;kamal had to go off after the break&lt;br /&gt;cause he going overseas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fahmy became one of the 'judge' for the debate,&lt;br /&gt;so i was kinda stuck alone.&lt;br /&gt;anyways..&lt;br /&gt;went bugis to buy the bag cause i got some spare time.&lt;br /&gt;took the train back, bought dinner and went home.&lt;br /&gt;the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-937882763546148783?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/937882763546148783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=937882763546148783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/937882763546148783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/937882763546148783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/12/201208.html' title='20.12.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-8172210136647351217</id><published>2008-12-19T18:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T18:45:41.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19.12.08</title><content type='html'>there was sec 1 reporting day.&lt;br /&gt;psl's down for duty.&lt;br /&gt;had to wake up like 7am.&lt;br /&gt;which is like earlier than normal school days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways..&lt;br /&gt;i was given ushering job.&lt;br /&gt;had to show people where the PAC is,&lt;br /&gt;and stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;my job ended like around 9am&lt;br /&gt;then i slacked till 11am, till we're dismissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't knew psl job was that easy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-8172210136647351217?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/8172210136647351217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=8172210136647351217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/8172210136647351217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/8172210136647351217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/12/191208.html' title='19.12.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-5089928068074503955</id><published>2008-12-18T19:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T19:46:45.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18.12.08 [Part 2]</title><content type='html'>had a band chalet yesterday at changi.&lt;br /&gt;actually it started on tuesday,&lt;br /&gt;but then i just came back on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a taxi to the place,&lt;br /&gt;with daniel, ryan and nicholas.&lt;br /&gt;and we split the cost into four.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;most of them were busy cycling around the place&lt;br /&gt;when we arrived there.&lt;br /&gt;but there were a few others who remained at the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;i waited for the bunch to finish cycling,&lt;br /&gt;and then we went bowling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate at the bowling centre,&lt;br /&gt;and then watched the others bowl.&lt;br /&gt;i was super bored after that, so i went back to the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;borrowed benedick's laptop,&lt;br /&gt;while he and the others went swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;i remained in the chalet most of the time xD&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally, it was BBQ TIME!&lt;br /&gt;the kitchen was super messy after that,&lt;br /&gt;luckily there was someone to help us clean it xD&lt;br /&gt;i stayed for a while only,&lt;br /&gt;cause i had to go home at around 6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took a cab with thaddaues to tanah merah mrt,&lt;br /&gt;cause he needs to go to dover mrt.&lt;br /&gt;went home via cab,&lt;br /&gt;cause im too lazy to use mrt. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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2]'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-7844024835006046159</id><published>2008-12-18T07:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T09:02:03.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18.12.08</title><content type='html'>ok i uploaded the pics wrongly, i think.&lt;br /&gt;the first day's pic is all the way at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm too lazy to change the sequence,&lt;br /&gt;soo.. live with it! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280921835677435986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmabhYoSFI/AAAAAAAAAV8/x3iC36dRRvM/s320/IMG_2085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the jetty (there's two of them) behind me is about 2km long i think.&lt;br /&gt;longest in west australia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280921833800794114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmabaZNAAI/AAAAAAAAAV0/k08wkxvVmN4/s320/IMG_2064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at cape leuwin.&lt;br /&gt;we could actually see the southern and indian ocean there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280921827746284034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmabD1sggI/AAAAAAAAAVs/u78JsW9cuBo/s320/IMG_1999.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were at the eagle exhibition &lt;del&gt;something like that&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guy's feeding the eagles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280921825421209842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmaa7LWsPI/AAAAAAAAAVk/qkNo3rXfXZg/s320/IMG_1998.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you spot the eagle? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280920891815143042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmZklOUpoI/AAAAAAAAAVc/NCNAU3wND1o/s320/IMG_1991.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280920890216781842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmZkfRPmBI/AAAAAAAAAVU/junVOWeN1qo/s320/IMG_1965.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at a wine factory in magaret's river.&lt;br /&gt;behind us are grapes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280920882701677170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmZkDRgMnI/AAAAAAAAAVM/5QOGUAmseK8/s320/IMG_1950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aren't the flowers nice? haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280920885534054002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmZkN0y1nI/AAAAAAAAAVE/bodUSBBiy-Q/s320/IMG_1903.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visited my dad's friend's house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280920880760592722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmZj8CtmVI/AAAAAAAAAU8/vrY8nrWl7qQ/s320/IMG_1127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the swimming pool at his house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280919684606923794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmYeUBdFBI/AAAAAAAAAU0/5jOUV_pAi8A/s320/IMG_1128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his house is MEGA huge! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;compared to ours&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280919680819264914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmYeF6Z_ZI/AAAAAAAAAUs/zk13oCosig4/s320/IMG_1030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at king's park.&lt;br /&gt;there were loads of flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280919677153477026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmYd4QagaI/AAAAAAAAAUk/qdQ02OtukX8/s320/IMG_1001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walking at the flies-infested sand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280919674908208130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmYdv5GbAI/AAAAAAAAAUc/b2V1jsn8R00/s320/IMG_1771.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats me, sandboarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280919660778767586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmYc7QYROI/AAAAAAAAAUU/jDs4HcZVyCI/s320/IMG_1019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280917784857680578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmWvu58GsI/AAAAAAAAAUM/e3WpMFWBA2A/s320/IMG_1008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pinnacles.&lt;br /&gt;the huge rocks are the pinnacles, i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280917775796760546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmWvNJpb-I/AAAAAAAAAUE/Y1L1wMimKdA/s320/IMG_0992.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the bus that took us&lt;br /&gt;4 wheel driving across the sand dunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280917769496499714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmWu1rjFgI/AAAAAAAAAT8/UeazvV7oAbg/s320/IMG_0988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the koalas at the wildlife centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280917763349906786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmWueyFhWI/AAAAAAAAAT0/kWpu9W-LKLU/s320/IMG_0980.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeding the kangaroos there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280917750932876258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmWtwhoq-I/AAAAAAAAATs/Y9oFDwhy5DI/s320/IMG_0969.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the place where we ate lunch,&lt;br /&gt;on our trip to fremantle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280916463347993010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmViz5eibI/AAAAAAAAATk/WN23m7qRt6w/s320/IMG_0963.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at a war memorial place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280916460247310498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmVioWN4KI/AAAAAAAAATc/WLc2JrUYZYU/s320/IMG_0962.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280916453393657442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmViO0LbmI/AAAAAAAAATU/_mm2quoZ2Ug/s320/IMG_0952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and zaki looking down at the tiles.&lt;br /&gt;they have some thing written on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280916445975477698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmVhzLi_cI/AAAAAAAAATM/WdBRcnpDArg/s320/IMG_0950.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the place where we took our cruise to fremantle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280922067277178882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmapAKT6AI/AAAAAAAAAWM/lkYbZArYf4A/s320/IMG_0942.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in our hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280916443217370786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SUmVho59nqI/AAAAAAAAATE/m4Blt9QjROA/s320/IMG_0944.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;outside our hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that's about 1/10 of the pics we took.&lt;br /&gt;bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-7844024835006046159?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/7844024835006046159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=7844024835006046159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-5355068202597897713</id><published>2008-12-17T13:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T14:40:50.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17.12.08</title><content type='html'>fyi, im using benedick's laptop now.&lt;br /&gt;cause we're at the band chalet and&lt;br /&gt;he's gone to swim :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways.. i'll blog about perth now.&lt;br /&gt;the perth trip was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;many fun stuff to do like sand boarding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;day 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reached perth around like 7.30am&lt;br /&gt;and we can only check-in to our hotel&lt;br /&gt;around 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;so we walked around the city centre &lt;br /&gt;and searched for FOOD! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there like a few halal shops&lt;br /&gt;which is a good sign, especially&lt;br /&gt;cause i can't survive without malay food xD&lt;br /&gt;we went to a place called harbourtown&lt;br /&gt;and did some shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was &lt;b&gt;super&lt;/b&gt; cold compared to s'pore weather.&lt;br /&gt;my dad bought some shirts, so did me and my bro.&lt;br /&gt;yeah that's about it today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, and we tried the food at this indonesian cafe &lt;br /&gt;next to our hotel.&lt;br /&gt;which was super delicious :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;day 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a cruise to fremantle which was like 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;lunch was at e-shed, a place something like a food market.&lt;br /&gt;then we did some shopping at fremantle,&lt;br /&gt;which was damn boring. &lt;br /&gt;my mum keeping buying souvenirs i think,&lt;br /&gt;and some fruits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate at another halal shop for dinner,&lt;br /&gt;which is owned by a malaysian i think.&lt;br /&gt;had nasi goreng (fried rice) just like day 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;day 3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guided tour to the pinnacles today.&lt;br /&gt;took us like a couple of hours to go there.&lt;br /&gt;there's like super lots of flies cause of the summer season.&lt;br /&gt;had a picnic lunch, which wasn't really that delicious xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was also sand boarding and 4wheel driving,&lt;br /&gt;was damn fun, cause the bus did drive through the sand dunes&lt;br /&gt;and even down it. &lt;br /&gt;the driver drive down this steep sand slope and stopped &lt;br /&gt;on the slope. &lt;br /&gt;haha it was damn cool :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;day 4&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;visited my dad's friend.&lt;br /&gt;he brought us along king's park and the coastal drive.&lt;br /&gt;went over to his house, which was super super big.&lt;br /&gt;and damn cool. :)&lt;br /&gt;stayed there for lunch and we're back at the hotel by 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;days at australia is super long&lt;br /&gt;and sunset is at like 8pm.&lt;br /&gt;continued my streak of fried rice for dinner. :)&lt;br /&gt;but now at the indonesian cafe &lt;b&gt;again&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;day 5&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to magaret's river about like 3 hours away&lt;br /&gt;from the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;there was wine tasting, and a tour around a super large cave,&lt;br /&gt;called 'mammoth's cave'.&lt;br /&gt;there was a commotion on the bus on our way back from mag. river.&lt;br /&gt;but i'll not say what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were back at like 9.30 which &lt;br /&gt;was quite late, considering a lot of shops &lt;br /&gt;close at 5pm at most days of the week.&lt;br /&gt;luckily the indon cafe was still open,&lt;br /&gt;so we ate dinner there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;actually we had dinner before our trip back to the hotel&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;but we were still hungry&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;i'll update the pics later on.&lt;br /&gt;maybe tmrw :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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title='17.12.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-4180858511014288190</id><published>2008-12-16T14:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T14:53:12.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16.12.08</title><content type='html'>just came back from australia.&lt;br /&gt;i'll update soon.&lt;br /&gt;but not now :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-4180858511014288190?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-8739342449867935698</id><published>2008-12-07T08:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T08:37:09.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>07.12.08</title><content type='html'>update for the last few days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the same old stuff happened on thursday.&lt;br /&gt;so i shall skip that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;friday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had &lt;b&gt;sax-tion&lt;/b&gt; outing on that day.&lt;br /&gt;went over to sam's house in the afternoon,&lt;br /&gt;to do some stuff.&lt;br /&gt;we played hotel626 at his house,&lt;br /&gt;and melvin wanted us to like close all the curtains&lt;br /&gt;to make it dark.&lt;br /&gt;we thought it was like a long and exciting game,&lt;br /&gt;but was kinda... ok nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't do much at his house.&lt;br /&gt;cause melvin keep hogging the comp.&lt;br /&gt;so.. cause it was quite boring there,&lt;br /&gt;we went over to bryan's house at cck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played his xbox 360.&lt;br /&gt;cherng hao owned all of us in halo 3, but &lt;br /&gt;at least i still won bryan. :)&lt;br /&gt;played wwe on the psp with wallace&lt;br /&gt;which i won :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause he has psp also,&lt;br /&gt;so we played against each other.&lt;br /&gt;both of us were quite noob at us,&lt;br /&gt;so we keep doing stupid stuff on the psp.&lt;br /&gt;then half way in the match, wallace's psp &lt;br /&gt;shut down automatically, cause his battery low xD&lt;br /&gt;so i WIN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to messed up bryan's room.&lt;br /&gt;there was like chaos after that&lt;br /&gt;cause we did some stuff, which&lt;br /&gt;i won't tell you what :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;saturday&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to west mall in the afternoon,&lt;br /&gt;cause my parents wanted to check out some tv.&lt;br /&gt;i bought some files and zaki bought a book&lt;br /&gt;in popular.&lt;br /&gt;then we ate some ice cream in swensons,&lt;br /&gt;and thats bout it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cya :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-8739342449867935698?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/8739342449867935698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=8739342449867935698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/8739342449867935698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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(for me)&lt;br /&gt;cause i'm going australia next week :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had sectionals today.&lt;br /&gt;only leonard, cherng hao and i came.&lt;br /&gt;and wallace obviously.&lt;br /&gt;so the sectionals wasn't really a sectionals.&lt;br /&gt;melvin came down to conduct the &lt;u&gt;sax-tionals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went lan after that, together with some other sections.&lt;br /&gt;i forced dom to go cause he didn't like going to lan.&lt;br /&gt;stayed there for like 2 hours, then i went home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-6318402416667239228?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/6318402416667239228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-5277035914853442349</id><published>2008-11-30T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T20:02:57.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30.11.08</title><content type='html'>had ymc yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;ate at long john silver for lunch, before going there.&lt;br /&gt;they had some ceremony for the graduating batch.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite boring, but&lt;br /&gt;izhar and the other ri people kept making &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;lame&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;u&gt;sick&lt;/u&gt; comments xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when the thing finished, i had to go home&lt;br /&gt;cause i promised to be home at 7pm.&lt;br /&gt;kamal and the rest went for dinner i think&lt;br /&gt;and came home like 10+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'd have been slaughtered if i followed them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='30.11.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-5724862147584412419</id><published>2008-11-28T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T19:45:47.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>28.11.08</title><content type='html'>ate at macs for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;my mum took leave, so we went out shopping today.&lt;br /&gt;but had to go friday prayers first though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took 190 to orchard.&lt;br /&gt;she have to buy something for my grandmum&lt;br /&gt;so we went paragon for a while.&lt;br /&gt;ate lunch there too at delifrance,&lt;br /&gt;cause zaki insists in going there -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went plaza sing after that.&lt;br /&gt;cause my mum have to settle some stuff with starhub.&lt;br /&gt;looked around for a bag but there's nothing nice.&lt;br /&gt;so we took a cab to suntec city.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bought my school shoes ,which are from &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;converse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;searched for a bag but there's wasn't any bag&lt;br /&gt;which i really wanted to buy.&lt;br /&gt;so in the end, we didn't buy my bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate dinner at a food court.&lt;br /&gt;i had this nasi goreng kampung, which was quite spicy.&lt;br /&gt;zaki couldn't finish his food XD&lt;br /&gt;then, we head home after that.&lt;br /&gt;the end :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-5724862147584412419?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-6584203153473319995</id><published>2008-11-27T19:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T19:51:02.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27.11.08</title><content type='html'>im starting to like reading.&lt;br /&gt;there's like so much time during hols.&lt;br /&gt;so i just read, read and read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this the first time i ever read so many books &lt;br /&gt;within a month : &lt;u&gt;4&lt;/u&gt; books and counting.&lt;br /&gt;ok it isn't really a lot of books,&lt;br /&gt;but it is to me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-6584203153473319995?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-2014573148497448778</id><published>2008-11-26T19:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T19:41:16.565+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26.11.08</title><content type='html'>sectionals as usual today.&lt;br /&gt;spent like a lot of time making the '10 commandments'&lt;br /&gt;for our section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had &lt;u&gt;sax-tion&lt;/u&gt; outing after &lt;u&gt;sax-tionals&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually it wasn't really a saxtion outing.&lt;br /&gt;cause only me, sam and dom went.&lt;br /&gt;zuriel went to play lan with the sec 3s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched &lt;b&gt;madagascar 2&lt;/b&gt; at plaza sing.&lt;br /&gt;didn't find it very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;its just like any other movie.&lt;br /&gt;but its quite funny i have to admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had to go home after that, cause it was getting late.&lt;br /&gt;we went to a yamaha shop first before that.&lt;br /&gt;looked at some stuff like instruments.&lt;br /&gt;there's like a whole collection of saxophones.&lt;br /&gt;damn cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, went home with sam and karthik.&lt;br /&gt;talked about some band stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and thats about it. cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-2014573148497448778?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/2014573148497448778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=2014573148497448778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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guess.&lt;br /&gt;but then again..&lt;br /&gt;when i read the book, it was so freaking complicated.&lt;br /&gt;i could barely understand when they were saying XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways..&lt;br /&gt;nothing else happened much today.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-5977861503216317553?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/5977861503216317553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=5977861503216317553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5977861503216317553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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got a bit slack through the days.&lt;br /&gt;last night of band camp was like the most fun part of the camp.&lt;br /&gt;i think everybody would agree with me on that XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause investure was over already,&lt;br /&gt;so all the sec 4s were called 'sir'.&lt;br /&gt;we got to sleep with our sections on that night.&lt;br /&gt;cause its something like a tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sax-tion went to 2nd floor foyer at first.&lt;br /&gt;chris and dom bought some drinks.&lt;br /&gt;and we went to mix all the drinks together.&lt;br /&gt;so you get a really combination of all the drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played some cards and the loser have to drink.&lt;br /&gt;then we got bored so we went to the track.&lt;br /&gt;a lot of sections were already there la.&lt;br /&gt;lower brass, clarinet, flute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;talked cock for a while.&lt;br /&gt;then it got boring so i went to walk around the track bare-footed.&lt;br /&gt;elton, raphael, bryan and sam joined also.&lt;br /&gt;went to pay a 'visit' at the clarinet section who were sleeping&lt;br /&gt;at the track near the esso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were so unfriendly la,&lt;br /&gt;ask us to get lost.&lt;br /&gt;then we walked nearer to the hockey pitch.&lt;br /&gt;lower brass was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bryan was like carrying a water gun.&lt;br /&gt;and the lower brass wanted it.&lt;br /&gt;so they chased him around the track.&lt;br /&gt;i went to take the gun from bryan to 'rescue' him XD&lt;br /&gt;then people like karthik started chasing me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i actually felt i was running faster when i'm bare-footed.&lt;br /&gt;passed the gun to sam&lt;br /&gt;cause my stamina really sucks.&lt;br /&gt;the lower brass got their water gun at the end.&lt;br /&gt;cause no one was there to help samuel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways..&lt;br /&gt;i think we were making too much noise.&lt;br /&gt;bro jason went out of the brother quarters&lt;br /&gt;and ask us to go back to our barracks.&lt;br /&gt;we went to sleep at alpha barrack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually we didn't sleep XD.&lt;br /&gt;walked around the school for like an hour.&lt;br /&gt;the corridors were super spooky.&lt;br /&gt;dom kept taking pictures of the haunted places.&lt;br /&gt;went to the sec 1 block, which was said to be haunted or something.&lt;br /&gt;when we were like going down the stairs,&lt;br /&gt;then sekali got this guy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he wore this emotionless white mask and jacket with the hood.&lt;br /&gt;then he carried a hockey stick somemore.&lt;br /&gt;some of us got a shock&lt;br /&gt;cause he walked damn stiff.&lt;br /&gt;we didn't really know who it was cause&lt;br /&gt;the guy didn't talk to us and just walked past us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we think it was aaron, the sec 4.&lt;br /&gt;got back to our barracks and played some cards.&lt;br /&gt;everybody went to sleep&lt;br /&gt;except dom, bryan and me.&lt;br /&gt;talked cock then suddenly the drummers came to our barrack.&lt;br /&gt;they had this high pitch voice and pretended to be some&lt;br /&gt;scary people i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they wanted to like scare us&lt;br /&gt;but we ended up laughing XD&lt;br /&gt;cause they obviously failed in scaring us, they went to the other barracks&lt;br /&gt;to scare people, but they still failed.&lt;br /&gt;we followed them cause we wanted to see the people getting freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;they went to the clarinet barrack and trumpet but&lt;br /&gt;everyone was busy sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was like 4am before we started sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;and we woke up 6am on the same day.&lt;br /&gt;was damn sleepy on that day.&lt;br /&gt;somemore, i got two exams to sit for.&lt;br /&gt;madrasah exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went well but i don't know..&lt;br /&gt;let's just see the results :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways..&lt;br /&gt;band camp was kinda fun especially that night.&lt;br /&gt;had passing out parade on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;the final day of the camp.&lt;br /&gt;chris gave me his sargeant rank&lt;br /&gt;and some martial art belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then..&lt;br /&gt;we were dismissed.&lt;br /&gt;the end of band camp'08..&lt;br /&gt;cya sec 4s.&lt;br /&gt;good luck on your olevel results.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-6106635912086383463?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/6106635912086383463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=6106635912086383463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/6106635912086383463'/><link rel='self' 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ever see some of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAND CAMP '08, 19/11 - 23/11&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-5440452605390716441?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/5440452605390716441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=5440452605390716441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5440452605390716441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5440452605390716441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/11/181108-part-2.html' title='18.11.08 [Part 2]'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-5474679714232604730</id><published>2008-11-18T19:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T19:39:27.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18.11.08</title><content type='html'>alone at home throughout the morning.&lt;br /&gt;zaki had his ncc camp, so i was left alone stoning at the comp.&lt;br /&gt;went school to buy books and uniform.&lt;br /&gt;the books aren't THAT heavy so i can &lt;del&gt;barely&lt;/del&gt; manage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to tanglin cc for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;joshua helped me carry some of my books.&lt;br /&gt;cause my hand couldn't take it.&lt;br /&gt;played &lt;u&gt;chinese chess&lt;/u&gt; with him.&lt;br /&gt;and i lost -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn it!&lt;br /&gt;i almost won him XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some trombonists came after that,&lt;br /&gt;talk talk talk for a while then we left.&lt;br /&gt;met dom at the bus stop.&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to buy new running shoes&lt;br /&gt;so i and karthik followed him.&lt;br /&gt;cause i had nothing to do at home anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spent quite some time searching for his shoe.&lt;br /&gt;went to addidas in the end.&lt;br /&gt;and he bought some red running shoe.&lt;br /&gt;went macs for lunch (again).&lt;br /&gt;we talked for like 1 hour i think.&lt;br /&gt;then we left.&lt;br /&gt;the bus ride home was freaking long.&lt;br /&gt;(but not as long as my bus ride from bedok&lt;br /&gt;back home a few months ago XD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bedok bus ride took me like 2 hours.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='18.11.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-321366423174912507</id><published>2008-11-17T19:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T19:49:01.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17.11.08</title><content type='html'>there was sectionals (but none of the sec 3s came -.-)&lt;br /&gt;melvin ng came down today&lt;br /&gt;taught us some stuff like music theory.&lt;br /&gt;about rhythms and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sightread overture no. 1 for wind band&lt;br /&gt;he taught us the accents and other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;and that was about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went bpp to get some school stuff.&lt;br /&gt;samuel followed along cause his house is just&lt;br /&gt;walking dist. from bpp.&lt;br /&gt;took 975 back home after that.&lt;br /&gt;played some aoe 3, and went for music lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much happened.&lt;br /&gt;went some new theory concepts, thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-321366423174912507?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/321366423174912507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=321366423174912507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/321366423174912507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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pack for it though it's like &lt;u&gt;4&lt;/u&gt; days long.&lt;br /&gt;so, yeah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing much today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmrw, i have like sectionals by melvin ng&lt;br /&gt;he wants us to start on our syf set piece.&lt;br /&gt;have to buy my books for next year also.&lt;br /&gt;and i have music lesson in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. tmrw's QUITE a busy day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-2899971771744137583?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/2899971771744137583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=2899971771744137583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;spent like first 2 hours practicing the investiture.&lt;br /&gt;marching up and down the track, while playing with instruments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had combined band after that.&lt;br /&gt;nat lee conducted sock hop tonight.&lt;br /&gt;we played quite well this parade suprisingly,&lt;br /&gt;and he added a new feature of saxophone into the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had to stand up and play like some jazz people&lt;br /&gt;during our section solo in the song.&lt;br /&gt;its quite weird doing that, plus&lt;br /&gt;its hard cause you had to coordinate by moving your body&lt;br /&gt;and at the same time, you must play music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went king albert after band with samuel tan, wallace and jordan.&lt;br /&gt;they keep making fun of kelvin lim XD&lt;br /&gt;cause of his &lt;u&gt;big-sized&lt;/u&gt; body.&lt;br /&gt;ate macs there and went back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out to west coast for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;walked around the park first.&lt;br /&gt;zaki was busy playing his psp when we were at the park -.-&lt;br /&gt;we sat down and looked at the ships coming in and out of the harbour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saw this super super big ship.&lt;br /&gt;bigger than titanic xD&lt;br /&gt;so i asked my dad what's is it?&lt;br /&gt;he said it was to transport vehicles or something.&lt;br /&gt;the ship was like the size of a building la.&lt;br /&gt;it was so cool :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-2232906608934700394?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/2232906608934700394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=2232906608934700394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my class next year :)&lt;br /&gt;so far.. i know quite a few people going to 333.&lt;br /&gt;like yixiang, gregory, ben tay, daniel tan, shawn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i have a record no one in my school has ever hold. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;FIVE!&lt;/u&gt; (not one, not two, BUT FIVE) consecutive years in the same class.&lt;br /&gt;yi xiang and me. even our psle scores almost the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was soo happy i went to 333.&lt;br /&gt;cause i could have gone to a lousier class lol.&lt;br /&gt;anyways..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went jp after the posting, to get zaki's repaired psp.&lt;br /&gt;was around 7pm when i reached home.&lt;br /&gt;when i opened the door, zaki was there. for what?&lt;br /&gt;for his psp lol XD&lt;br /&gt;i gave my results to my parents,&lt;br /&gt;and yeah. thats about it. bye :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1674752311291708096?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/1674752311291708096/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-2404968115157405583</id><published>2008-11-14T10:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T11:01:03.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14.11.08</title><content type='html'>there's &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; nothing to do during hols.&lt;br /&gt;play comp, play &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;box, read books, go to school.&lt;br /&gt;that's all. nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's there to do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-2404968115157405583?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/2404968115157405583/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-6780287334596488200</id><published>2008-11-13T20:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T20:55:00.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>13.11.08</title><content type='html'>tmrw's the day that decides my fate for next year.&lt;br /&gt;or what azhar ghazali likes to call it, 'judgement day'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;POSTING DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tmrw's the day i'll know what class i go to.&lt;br /&gt;tmrw's the day i'll know what subjects i'm taking.&lt;br /&gt;tmrw's ALSO the day when ace camp finishes XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-6780287334596488200?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-3724849121996219337</id><published>2008-11-13T19:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T19:59:41.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'>13.11.08</title><content type='html'>i've been like reading a lot this few days.&lt;br /&gt;well, at least more compared to last time.&lt;br /&gt;just completed my 2nd book since last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;strangely, i have a feeling, i like reading nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;that's a good sign, isn't it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-3724849121996219337?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/3724849121996219337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-4621329484158859265</id><published>2008-11-12T20:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:48:48.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12.11.08 [Part 2]</title><content type='html'>ok, since naz have 'nicely' and 'happily' tagged me to do the quiz,&lt;br /&gt;i shall do it. cause i'm kinda bored now. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #1: People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rule #2: Tag 5 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by continuing this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;1. Do you have secrets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ya duhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;2. Would you fall in love with a boy younger than you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm straight and im not a paedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;3. Do you enjoy going to school?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yup. its bored staying at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;4. What will you do with a billion dollars?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;donate to charity &lt;del&gt;NOT&lt;/del&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;5. Would you fall in love with your best friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i'm straight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;6. Which is more blessed, loving someone, or being loved by someone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being loved by someone i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;7. List out your 15 favourite songs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll not waste my time doing this question :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;8. What is your favourite food?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fried rice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;9. Is there anything that has made you extremely happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yeah. everybody has to feel happy in their lives, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;10. What makes you angry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when people keep pestering me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;11. How would you see yourself in 10 years time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we will just see for ourselves what happens to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;12. Who is currently the most important people to you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;my family XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;13. What are the most important things in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll give the textbook answers :)&lt;br /&gt;health. my family. my religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;14. Single or attached?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;single.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;15. What are your favourite colours?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blue. black. white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;16. Would you give all in a relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;17. If you fall in love with two people, who would you pick?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it depends. who would be the two people i fall in love with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;18. Would you forgive and forget no matter how horrible a thing someone has done?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yup. i'm a caring and nice guy XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;19. What do you really want now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;uhh.. i dunno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;20. Five people that i have tagged:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[i won't tag back the people naz tagged]&lt;br /&gt;shawn.&lt;br /&gt;melvin.&lt;br /&gt;samuel tan.&lt;br /&gt;benedick.&lt;br /&gt;karthik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY, im done :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-4621329484158859265?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/4621329484158859265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=4621329484158859265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/4621329484158859265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/4621329484158859265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/11/121108-part-2.html' title='12.11.08 [Part 2]'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-7773819570648087226</id><published>2008-11-12T20:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:28:57.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>12.11.08 [Part 1]</title><content type='html'>had &lt;u&gt;sax-tionals&lt;/u&gt; today.&lt;br /&gt;samuel and leonard didn't come cause they had ace camp.&lt;br /&gt;keith and zuriel, the tenor sax-ers also didn't come for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;nothing special happened really.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, it was quite boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arranged for music lesson on the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;just as my grade 5 theory exam ended,&lt;br /&gt;grade 6 lessons started today.&lt;br /&gt;it was kinda hard at first, but i think i understand.&lt;br /&gt;now music lesson's 1h 30 mins, instead of 45 mins.&lt;br /&gt;more longer than usual..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. now i shall do the quiz as promised XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-7773819570648087226?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/7773819570648087226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=7773819570648087226' title='0 Comments'/><link 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style="color:#006600;"&gt;ACE&lt;/span&gt; CAMP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was super tiring at first.&lt;br /&gt;we reached in the afternoon,&lt;br /&gt;and i was sweating like mad already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the camp got better over the days :)&lt;br /&gt;so i don't really hate it.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, i think im gonna miss it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAY 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my class/force, which was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TABA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had canoeing.&lt;br /&gt;it rained so it was quite cooling.&lt;br /&gt;we canoed like around a whole island and did some capsize drills.&lt;br /&gt;my shoes were so soaked after that, together with my shirt.&lt;br /&gt;that was about it for the first day.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;oh, and we had to sleep in a tent with 20 people in it.&lt;br /&gt;it was super super super hot and stuffy.&lt;br /&gt;i sweated while sleeping XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAY 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had jungle survival in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;had to create shelther and make a fire using the leaves and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;our group cheated cause we used our insect repellent,&lt;br /&gt;which was &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FLAMABLE&lt;/span&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;did outdoor cooking too, which was 'suppose' to be our lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had orienteering in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;it was quite fun cause it was like an amazing race.&lt;br /&gt;our group was quite fast in finishing the thing.&lt;br /&gt;despite the fact that we had shawn XD&lt;br /&gt;who runs super slow.&lt;br /&gt;no offence :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAY 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rafting was our first activity.&lt;br /&gt;was quite fun, but our group finished last.&lt;br /&gt;my shirt was soaked as usual, cause we had to do river-crossing.&lt;br /&gt;i threw my shoe after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;climbed gunung lambak in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;luckily it didn't rain that afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;the slopes are damn steep, and so many people slipped while climbing.&lt;br /&gt;a few in my force managed to reach the top (including me :D)&lt;br /&gt;but some didn't cause there's no time.&lt;br /&gt;the hard part was going down from the top.&lt;br /&gt;we took like 1 hour going down, but was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;i was damn tired and my legs hurt after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DAY 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE FINAL DAY OF THE CAMP!&lt;br /&gt;i had a feeling that i was gonna miss the camp.&lt;br /&gt;cause it was like the last time we can see each other as a class.&lt;br /&gt;we did our last activity in the morning which was abseiling.&lt;br /&gt;quite easy and we got it over with very fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had to assemble after that which the other 5 classes/forces.&lt;br /&gt;did some closing ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;and they announced the best force in the camp. which was...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TABA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we rock man!&lt;br /&gt;obviously, the whole class was damn happy.&lt;br /&gt;the teachers gave us a present which was like snacks.&lt;br /&gt;ate it in the bus back to singapore.&lt;br /&gt;and there it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE LAST CAMP WITH MY CLASS.&lt;br /&gt;THE LAST TIME TO MEET WITH MY CLASS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it was quite a good ending to our sec 2 lives.&lt;br /&gt;cause we managed to be the &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt;class among 6 classes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='11.10.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-3991825442142152651</id><published>2008-11-10T20:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T20:33:41.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>10.11.08</title><content type='html'>hola!&lt;br /&gt;just got home from ACE camp :)&lt;br /&gt;too lazy to update now..&lt;br /&gt;i'll do it tmrw i think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;good luck to those in camp 2.&lt;br /&gt;you're going to need it xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-3991825442142152651?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-7905322987549278977</id><published>2008-11-06T14:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:40:10.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'>06.11.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; DAY TO &lt;u&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;E C&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;M&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my band senior is one of the ace leaders in the camp.&lt;br /&gt;he kept telling us about his experience last year.&lt;br /&gt;and it sounded as if i would survive ace camp. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...&lt;br /&gt;just came back from band.&lt;br /&gt;today's PT was super tiring, and that's cause we had to run.&lt;br /&gt;we had to like run 1.6km under 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;i keep pushing myself even when my leg hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;managed to finish it under 8+ mins, which is quite good.&lt;br /&gt;but when i finished, i suddenly felt like my lungs hurt.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't breathe, and felt dizzy.&lt;br /&gt;expectedly, my heart was beating damn fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nevermind, im ok now :)&lt;br /&gt;we had drills after 1.5hours of music.&lt;br /&gt;the drills were sooo boring.&lt;br /&gt;we came marching and marching around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the bus back home, i read finish 'ways to live forever'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;somebody&lt;/u&gt; didn't want to tell me what happened in the end. xD&lt;br /&gt;so i had to find the ending of the story by myself&lt;br /&gt;and so i did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has a sad end to it, cause sam died in the end.&lt;br /&gt;quite a nice book to read. i finished it in 3 days xD&lt;br /&gt;its so boring during holidays so i decided to read. :)&lt;div 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title='06.11.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-3709322373344794623</id><published>2008-11-05T17:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T17:44:52.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>05.11.08</title><content type='html'>zaki wanted to go lot 1 &lt;u&gt;again&lt;/u&gt;, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;went there to eat lunch at long john silvers&lt;br /&gt;cause he insisted in eating there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we went to ntuc cause i had to get some more camping stuff&lt;br /&gt;i had to get whistle and had no idea where to buy it.&lt;br /&gt;called sam tan, and he told me to go popular.&lt;br /&gt;so i went there to check it out, and&lt;br /&gt;suprisingly they sold. &lt;del&gt;(i didn't know they sold them XD)&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zaki was the one who spotted it out for me.&lt;br /&gt;cause his eyes are like super sharp,&lt;br /&gt;and the whistles are so small, i can barely see them.&lt;br /&gt;went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm so enthu about ace camp, that when i reached home&lt;br /&gt;i immediately tried to pack finish my bag.&lt;br /&gt;now, i'm only left with a 1 litre bottle which i don't have :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this may sound crazy, but i can't wait for &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;c&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;a&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;p&lt;/u&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-3709322373344794623?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-1080615066917302691</id><published>2008-11-04T21:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T21:10:59.507+08:00</updated><title type='text'>04.11.08</title><content type='html'>hey!&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to blog about today.&lt;br /&gt;went lot 1 with zaki to get some camp stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's when i notice it's just &lt;u&gt;3&lt;/u&gt; more days away to ace camp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;2&lt;/u&gt; camps down, &lt;u&gt;2&lt;/u&gt; more to go.&lt;br /&gt;i've band on thurs so i have to start packing today.&lt;br /&gt;which is precisely what i'm doing now.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just taking a break from it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's so many things that i haven't buy yet.&lt;br /&gt;so tmrw's the only day i can go and buy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. going to continue packing now. cya :)&lt;div 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title='04.11.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-7130250201391347586</id><published>2008-11-03T20:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T20:58:29.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>03.11.08</title><content type='html'>went to watch hsm3 with S6 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;some&lt;/u&gt; &lt;b&gt;people&lt;/b&gt; were soo late XD&lt;br /&gt;went swensons for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;ate some pancakes which i don't really like.&lt;br /&gt;i prefer nasi lemak :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, fahmy met us an hour later&lt;br /&gt;and went to get the tickets.&lt;br /&gt;the movie was at 12.50 so we had 1 hour to waste first.&lt;br /&gt;so we went to wisma and wheelock.&lt;br /&gt;i think i had enough of crumplers XD&lt;br /&gt;so many designs but the one i want is not available -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, the movie was ok la.&lt;br /&gt;i can like anticipate the end of it.&lt;br /&gt;so not that interesting haha xD&lt;br /&gt;after that, we haed home.&lt;br /&gt;took the bus, kamal was busy talking on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;so he didn't really talk much to me and fahmy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-7130250201391347586?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/7130250201391347586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=7130250201391347586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264041998127047266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQ2iTqUZomI/AAAAAAAAARs/KdGCc4nxxZM/s400/Sleeping+in+the+dark.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;sleeping on the track&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264041663321118146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQ2iALEclcI/AAAAAAAAARk/chxBs31dgvQ/s320/Taupok!.jpg" border="0" /&gt; taupok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264041560912141794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQ2h6NkPneI/AAAAAAAAARU/7Uo00YoNfsg/s320/Playing+Hockey,Soccer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;playing soccer using the bottle cap XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264041545417660482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQ2h5T2EmEI/AAAAAAAAARM/9BlMO3NjZNM/s320/FRATER!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;FRATER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264041548665119202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQ2h5f8U4eI/AAAAAAAAARE/H8pmTF_Pw_s/s320/Frater+PSLs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;THE PSLS OF FRATER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264041538418992770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQ2h45xdZoI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/2Tt2Tj5EEEo/s320/Frater+Brotherhood.jpg" border="0" /&gt;FRATER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264041527954193714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQ2h4SydPTI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/09_RQRU0Xeg/s320/Ani+Brotherhood.jpg" border="0" /&gt;nikolas kena taupok by bryan david &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-8000976545112327892?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/8000976545112327892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-9158263033589262826</id><published>2008-11-02T19:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T19:34:13.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'>02.11.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;S&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;T&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;rocks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the camp was seriously damn fun&lt;br /&gt;this like the first camp in sji, that i felt sad when the camp ended.&lt;br /&gt;learned a lot of leadership stuff from it,&lt;br /&gt;like you have to have a listening ear to your peers, stuff like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got to know a lot of people&lt;br /&gt;and somehow i got famous by the end of the camp xD&lt;br /&gt;cause apparently, every group have to make up something to perform&lt;br /&gt;during the camp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so.. our group: FRATER! , made up a skit.&lt;br /&gt;and inside it have like lots of rubbish characters la.&lt;br /&gt;and i was acting as a****.&lt;br /&gt;apparently, i acted well according to my senior&lt;br /&gt;there some obscene stuff in our skit which i shouldn't tell&lt;br /&gt;but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since then people keep calling me that nickname.&lt;br /&gt;when the last day came, we had to collect our psl shirts&lt;br /&gt;so my group was called upon to receive the shirts,&lt;br /&gt;then like so many people shouted a**** which was kinda weird.&lt;br /&gt;the shouting must've started by brian -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, we got 3rd among 12 groups for the skit.&lt;br /&gt;not a bad performance right? XD&lt;br /&gt;quite sick la i have to admit.&lt;br /&gt;ok. i'll try to get pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till then.. PSLTC ROCKS!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-9158263033589262826?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/9158263033589262826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=9158263033589262826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/9158263033589262826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/9158263033589262826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/11/021108.html' title='02.11.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-7771565410676496307</id><published>2008-10-30T19:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T21:04:05.585+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30.10.08</title><content type='html'>as promised, here are the pics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262919738776853234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQmlnkcvmvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Zh68OTkC00U/s320/IMG_1528.JPG" border="0" /&gt;playing outside the chalet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262919735126415522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQmlnW2aWKI/AAAAAAAAAQk/-vvBnbR0JRk/s320/IMG_1524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;just woken up from sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262919731872632050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQmlnKupjPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/BuNPvufMlyo/s320/IMG_1511.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;playing arcade late at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262919726466307922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQmlm2lrl1I/AAAAAAAAAQU/ePRg2pZFN44/s320/IMG_1517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;they spent 30 bucks for this gatorode&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262919718655996434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQmlmZfjshI/AAAAAAAAAQM/uEa9B9jJpP4/s320/IMG_1500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;the people who went exclud. ocy, junxuan and shannon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262915027120933906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQmhVUKbzBI/AAAAAAAAAQE/XlrMXban3-U/s320/IMG_1488.JPG" border="0" /&gt; the food le yong ordered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262915026171850530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQmhVQoJ7yI/AAAAAAAAAP8/mmjEGpMoiKk/s320/IMG_1486.JPG" border="0" /&gt;this is precisely what they did for the whole night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262915022497932002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQmhVC8OYuI/AAAAAAAAAP0/0W-JOI_MUAg/s320/IMG_1475.JPG" border="0" /&gt;saati's hiding spot when we played 'blind mices'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262915017970449970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQmhUyEyfjI/AAAAAAAAAPs/Qv3_EEq3LZE/s320/IMG_1456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;playing cards outside the chalet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262915021662558562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQmhU_1DmWI/AAAAAAAAAPk/f1vSauvy20g/s320/IMG_1433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;xbox gamers &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-7771565410676496307?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/7771565410676496307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=7771565410676496307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/7771565410676496307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/7771565410676496307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/301008.html' title='30.10.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SQmlnkcvmvI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Zh68OTkC00U/s72-c/IMG_1528.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-5911569844875839113</id><published>2008-10-29T19:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:27:41.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>29.10.08 [Part 2]</title><content type='html'>the class chalet was kinda screwed up.&lt;br /&gt;but at least we had fun. :)&lt;br /&gt;like 11 of us had to squeeze into one room,&lt;br /&gt;which is meant for 4 people only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just reached home from the chalet,&lt;br /&gt;cause my mum doesn't allow me to stay more than 1 day.&lt;br /&gt;well, the rest of them at the chalet are probably busy playing ps2 and dota XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the chalet was kinda boring honestly.&lt;br /&gt;it's seriously disorganized.&lt;br /&gt;but what matters is that we get to bond with our fellow classmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways...&lt;br /&gt;reached pasir ris mrt on the tuesday &lt;del&gt;(which is yesterday)&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and met up with the other people.&lt;br /&gt;took the shuttle bus to the chalet, which we had to wait for like 30 mins.&lt;br /&gt;marcus set up his xbox at the chalet which he brought,&lt;br /&gt;while me and a few others were busy playing cards XD&lt;br /&gt;I OWNED THEM! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did some stupid stuff after that.&lt;br /&gt;we played 'blind mice' and it was freaking lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;saati&lt;/u&gt; managed to find a good hiding spot XD&lt;br /&gt;where the blind mice can never find him.&lt;br /&gt;we had wrestling after that on the beds.&lt;br /&gt;the beds were seriously screwed up after that,&lt;br /&gt;but the wrestling was &lt;b&gt;freaking funny!&lt;/b&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate some satay and otah and rice which &lt;u&gt;leyong&lt;/u&gt; catered for us already,&lt;br /&gt;which was damn delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;ocy&lt;/u&gt; came after we had dinner, and he brought his ps2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;moses&lt;/u&gt; made a dream team based on our class,&lt;br /&gt;and apparently, i'm like one of the defenders.&lt;br /&gt;played winning eleven till like 10+,&lt;br /&gt;then we went to &lt;b&gt;E!HUB&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we actually wanted to bowl but then the place is packed,&lt;br /&gt;so we went to the arcade.&lt;br /&gt;they overall spent like 30+ bucks there,&lt;br /&gt;and guess what they got from paying all the 30 bucks.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to explore the place for a while&lt;br /&gt;and went back to the chalet after that.&lt;br /&gt;they played like all the way till like 6 in the morning?&lt;br /&gt;so anyways, some ate at macs while some at burger king for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;went bowling after that, and i managed to score a strike! XD&lt;br /&gt;ocy is freaking pro at it, yet the technique he uses is so calm and relaxed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went back to chalet and they continued gaming.&lt;br /&gt;(this is why it was quite boring)&lt;br /&gt;in the afternoon, we wanted to play soccer&lt;br /&gt;but some decided to go to wild wild wet.&lt;br /&gt;me and a few others didn't go and went to the chalet's swimming pool instead.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to play water polo, but there was a lifeguard there.&lt;br /&gt;so they started throwing chieun wei's watch in the pool,&lt;br /&gt;and went to play 'virus' after that in the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it was time for me to go.&lt;br /&gt;went back to chalet, bathed, and packed my stuff.&lt;br /&gt;left with moses and chieun wei whose going home too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: i'll upload the photos tmrw xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-5911569844875839113?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/5911569844875839113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=5911569844875839113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5911569844875839113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5911569844875839113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/291008_29.html' title='29.10.08 [Part 2]'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-4323561712893185623</id><published>2008-10-29T08:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T08:50:44.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>29.10.08</title><content type='html'>ello.&lt;br /&gt;i'm like in the chalet now, using jun xuan's laptop&lt;br /&gt;woken up like 6+, and we've been slacking since then.&lt;br /&gt;don't feel like updating now&lt;br /&gt;so i'll do it later on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-4323561712893185623?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/4323561712893185623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=4323561712893185623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/4323561712893185623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/4323561712893185623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/291008.html' title='29.10.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-2169237712439032520</id><published>2008-10-27T18:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T19:14:20.091+08:00</updated><title type='text'>27.10.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CLASS CHALET IS TOMORROW! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to courts with my family, except zaki. whose busy 'sleeping' at home.&lt;br /&gt;my parents wanted to courts to buy some furnitures&lt;br /&gt;but they didn't in the end. couldn't make up their mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, we had lunch at al-azhar. which was walking dist. from courts.&lt;br /&gt;our food came quite late. and my mum was pissed because of that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, went lot 1 after that, cause my mum wanted to do some shopping.&lt;br /&gt;met nicholas (tan) on the way with his family.&lt;br /&gt;bought some jeans and track shoes for ace camp.&lt;br /&gt;my mum bought some handkerchieves for my dad for his birthday.&lt;br /&gt;so cheapskate right? haha XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home and watched kite runner, which we bought at lot 1.&lt;br /&gt;didn't watch the whole thing though cause there's no time.&lt;br /&gt;the movie was... ok? nothing special la. cause i read the book already XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makan-ed dinner at rasa istimewa, together with my grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;suprisingly, i wasn't full after that XD&lt;br /&gt;anyways, we went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;and yeah. that's it. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-2169237712439032520?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/2169237712439032520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=2169237712439032520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/2169237712439032520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/2169237712439032520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/271008.html' title='27.10.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-5449322114283895077</id><published>2008-10-26T19:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T19:23:30.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>26.10.08</title><content type='html'>gamed throughout the morning today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;(I'M NOT ADDICTED!)&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, had madrasah in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;we had to solat by ourselves again like last week.&lt;br /&gt;kamal was annoying as usual.&lt;br /&gt;kept delaying and delaying the solat time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched upin and ipin for the last half hour.&lt;br /&gt;and went back home after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AOE III ROCKS!! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-5449322114283895077?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/5449322114283895077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=5449322114283895077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5449322114283895077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5449322114283895077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/261008.html' title='26.10.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-5279510166803473968</id><published>2008-10-25T19:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T19:21:49.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>25.10.08</title><content type='html'>band in morning like usual.&lt;br /&gt;didn't train for a long time&lt;br /&gt;so drill session was a bit torturous XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, went ps after that.&lt;br /&gt;brian tagged along &lt;del&gt;(cause i force him)&lt;/del&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and karthik joined us later.&lt;br /&gt;went comics connection and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE AGE OF EMPIRES 3 GOLD EDITION WAS THERE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so obviously, i bought it. &lt;br /&gt;played part of it, and looks pretty fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went kfc after that for lunch. &lt;br /&gt;saw izhar and a few other ri boys there.&lt;br /&gt;after lunch, went back home, and met sara on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah that's about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-5279510166803473968?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/5279510166803473968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=5279510166803473968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5279510166803473968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5279510166803473968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/251008.html' title='25.10.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-5240918566736634086</id><published>2008-10-24T20:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T20:25:43.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24.10.08</title><content type='html'>math tdp selection test today.&lt;br /&gt;the paper was &lt;u&gt;freaking&lt;/u&gt; hard!&lt;br /&gt;i didn't complete the paper.&lt;br /&gt;karthik didn't even do section b of the paper XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, went solat jumat after that.&lt;br /&gt;there were quite a few of sji boys there, mainly sec 3s&lt;br /&gt;makan lunch at kfc, and went lot 1 after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;searched for age of empires 3.&lt;br /&gt;and bought the asian dynasties version.&lt;br /&gt;what i didn't know was that&lt;br /&gt;the game that i bought was just an expansion pack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at home, i insert the disk,&lt;br /&gt;and they said the game cannot be installed (==..==)&lt;br /&gt;then went jp searching for the original version.&lt;br /&gt;asked fahmy for help, but out of 3 or 4 shops,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NONE OF THEM HAVE THE GAME!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, feeling demoralized...&lt;br /&gt;i bought famous amos and went home.&lt;br /&gt;WHY DOES EVERYTHING I WANT TO BUY, OUT OF STOCK?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;black crumpler: out of stock&lt;br /&gt;age of empires 3: out of stock&lt;/del&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-5240918566736634086?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/5240918566736634086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=5240918566736634086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5240918566736634086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5240918566736634086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/241008.html' title='24.10.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-1805963251576989409</id><published>2008-10-23T19:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T20:00:17.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23.10.08</title><content type='html'>had band in the morning. like i said before,&lt;br /&gt;i and thaddaeus were the in-charges for today.&lt;br /&gt;sec 3s had extra lessons&lt;br /&gt;and we had to manage the whole training by ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think, the training went well overall&lt;br /&gt;there's no chaos, and nobody killed themselves.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah, a good training :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;played soccer after that. sec 2s vs sec 1s.&lt;br /&gt;and obviously, we know who won XD&lt;br /&gt;went home after that, played call of duty for a while.&lt;br /&gt;and slacked around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1805963251576989409?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/1805963251576989409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=1805963251576989409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1805963251576989409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1805963251576989409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/231008.html' title='23.10.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-7857035840504660682</id><published>2008-10-22T12:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T13:01:37.989+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21.10.08</title><content type='html'>the &lt;u&gt;first&lt;/u&gt; day of holidays :D&lt;br /&gt;and there's still two more month of holiday to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have band tmrw, which thaddaues and i going to be incharge of,&lt;br /&gt;cause the sec 3s have extra lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, about what i did today.. (so far)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had music lesson just now.&lt;br /&gt;did some melody writing and that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;the lesson was soo boring..&lt;br /&gt;45 mins of torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;played call of duty 4, which my bro went to buy.&lt;br /&gt;the gameplay is awesome! and the graphics too. XD&lt;br /&gt;totally recommended if you like shooting games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i'm going to continue playing it now XD.&lt;br /&gt;ok bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-7857035840504660682?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/7857035840504660682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=7857035840504660682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/7857035840504660682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/7857035840504660682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/211008_22.html' title='21.10.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-2366759716161054294</id><published>2008-10-21T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:05:35.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20.10.08 [Part 2]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SP3Di9i8TuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ACvIWUXc3cw/s1600-h/21102008(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259574945242697442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SP3Di9i8TuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ACvIWUXc3cw/s320/21102008(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went banquet with fahmy after school today.&lt;br /&gt;since, he ordered like two plates of rice with &lt;u&gt;tom yam&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ordered &lt;u&gt;nasi goreng&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;u&gt;prata&lt;/u&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;which cost me like seven bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had nothing better to do after that.&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to add our left-overs together.&lt;br /&gt;haha there's the picture of it on top :)&lt;br /&gt;nice right? so delicious.. yummy XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its made of a &lt;b&gt;secret&lt;/b&gt; recipe.&lt;br /&gt;so i shan't reveal it XD&lt;br /&gt;ok bye bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-2366759716161054294?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/2366759716161054294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=2366759716161054294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/2366759716161054294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/2366759716161054294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/201008-part-2.html' title='20.10.08 [Part 2]'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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/_pQGBHV0Mp9Y/SP3Di9i8TuI/AAAAAAAAAOM/ACvIWUXc3cw/s72-c/21102008(002).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-1400167121434574702</id><published>2008-10-21T17:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T18:13:07.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21.10.08</title><content type='html'>STDP SCIENCE. STDP MATH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the last official day of the school year.&lt;br /&gt;the last time i'll ever step foot into 201.&lt;br /&gt;the last time we unite as a class in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during ceremony, the classes that were best in sports were announced.&lt;br /&gt;and we &lt;del&gt;unsuprisingly&lt;/del&gt; came in &lt;u&gt;3RD&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a good end to our sec 2 lives..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, we got the shortlist for TDP classes.&lt;br /&gt;i'm choosen to be in tdp science.&lt;br /&gt;and have a choice to be in the math class.&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll just be in the science class.&lt;br /&gt;too lazy to go to the math selection test XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1400167121434574702?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/1400167121434574702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=1400167121434574702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1400167121434574702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1400167121434574702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/211008.html' title='21.10.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-1246450731775346907</id><published>2008-10-20T16:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T17:08:57.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'>20.10.08</title><content type='html'>had band early in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;then, i went to class for some activities.&lt;br /&gt;we were suppose to do the finalisation of exam results&lt;br /&gt;but cause we did it already last friday,&lt;br /&gt;we were given a movie to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the movie was like in japanese, with chinese subtitles&lt;br /&gt;so how am i suppose to understand?&lt;br /&gt;luckily, thaddaeus was there to help me&lt;br /&gt;translate most of the stuff the characters said XD&lt;br /&gt;anyways, the movie was quite interesting.&lt;br /&gt;and fun to watch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during recess, we were given threat by ms wong.&lt;br /&gt;she was so nice to treat us to a macs breakfast meal&lt;br /&gt;she even gave us ice creams after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sec 1s had some math competition after recess&lt;br /&gt;and sec 2s were the audience -.-&lt;br /&gt;what a waste of our time. so boring.&lt;br /&gt;no offence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went far east plaza to have lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;far-mie&lt;/u&gt; was stoning, making crap jokes at farah XD&lt;br /&gt;while we were busy eating.&lt;br /&gt;after lunch, fahmy and i went home and met kamal&lt;br /&gt;on the way. that's about it. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1246450731775346907?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/1246450731775346907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=1246450731775346907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1246450731775346907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1246450731775346907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/201008.html' title='20.10.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-6658769184130437428</id><published>2008-10-19T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T20:25:36.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19.10.08 [Part 3]</title><content type='html'>FULL HISTORY. ELECTIVE LITERATURE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my humanities choice for next year :)&lt;br /&gt;because &lt;u&gt;somebody&lt;/u&gt; wants me to take history next year XD&lt;br /&gt;and because i also kinda enjoy doing history than geog.&lt;br /&gt;i shall take full history!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suprisingly, history which i totally suck at,&lt;br /&gt;is my best subject among the three humanities subject.&lt;br /&gt;for the end of year exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the deadline for the option forms is tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;so there's no turning back now.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope this is the right choice i'm taking.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-6658769184130437428?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/6658769184130437428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=6658769184130437428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/6658769184130437428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/6658769184130437428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/191008-part-3.html' title='19.10.08 [Part 3]'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-2960534047630832938</id><published>2008-10-19T18:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T18:38:47.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19.10.08 [Part 2]</title><content type='html'>had madrasah just now.&lt;br /&gt;kamal was &lt;del&gt;(as usual)&lt;/del&gt; playing his psp during lesson&lt;br /&gt;we had to solat asar ourselves (without the KBM1 class)&lt;br /&gt;so whoelse did we nominate to be imam but.. KAMAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he kept on refusing to be imam&lt;br /&gt;but in the end, he &lt;del&gt;was forced to&lt;/del&gt; had&lt;br /&gt;'generously sacrificed' himself to become the imam. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after solat, uztazah taught us fiqh.&lt;br /&gt;we were suppose to test each other questions about puasa.&lt;br /&gt;the girls were supposed to give us questions and&lt;br /&gt;we were suppose to give them questions as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kamal, being himself -.- , made some irrelavant questions&lt;br /&gt;about bersetubuh during puasa (his favourite topic for fiqh)&lt;br /&gt;he's just full of &lt;del&gt;crap&lt;/del&gt; jokes :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-2960534047630832938?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/2960534047630832938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=2960534047630832938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/2960534047630832938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/2960534047630832938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/191008-part-2.html' title='19.10.08 [Part 2]'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-3601140655415328467</id><published>2008-10-19T10:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T18:40:11.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>19.10.08 [Part 1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;2&lt;/u&gt; days left in school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;2&lt;/u&gt; days left in 201&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we'll all be seperated next year,&lt;br /&gt;wearing long pants, taking our diff. subject combos&lt;br /&gt;i'm gonna miss them. but there's still one activity left&lt;br /&gt;to spend time with them all together.&lt;br /&gt;And that is: ACE CAMP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where we would unite together as one class for the last time.&lt;br /&gt;possibly saying our last words to each other.&lt;br /&gt;i hope it would be the best camp i ever had.&lt;br /&gt;and the most memorable one too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-3601140655415328467?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/3601140655415328467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=3601140655415328467' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/3601140655415328467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/3601140655415328467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/191008.html' title='19.10.08 [Part 1]'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-72828180996005476</id><published>2008-10-18T16:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T16:36:37.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18.10.08</title><content type='html'>today was &lt;del&gt;ms&lt;/del&gt; mdm teo's wedding! :D&lt;br /&gt;met up with the fellow &lt;u&gt;ex-6 sapphires&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(whom i never meet since the start of the year)&lt;br /&gt;i could recognise all of them&lt;br /&gt;except for one. &lt;del&gt;(qiu yuan)&lt;/del&gt; XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a bunch of us arrived quite late&lt;br /&gt;but we still got to attend the wedding mass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, we ate lunch which is super nice! XD&lt;br /&gt;we met our primary teachers there too&lt;br /&gt;but i forgot all their names&lt;br /&gt;so i didn't talk to any of them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hang out with my ex-classmates for a while,&lt;br /&gt;talk talk talk,&lt;br /&gt;then some of us (including me) headed home.&lt;br /&gt;the rest went to play LAN i think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-72828180996005476?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/72828180996005476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=72828180996005476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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aren't there&lt;br /&gt;i lost the links while&lt;br /&gt;changing the skin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-5010779967834750835?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/5010779967834750835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=5010779967834750835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5010779967834750835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5010779967834750835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/10/171008-part-2.html' title='17.10.08 [Part 2]'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-3944058596006266488</id><published>2008-10-17T15:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T18:40:27.111+08:00</updated><title type='text'>17.10.08 [Part 1]</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;RESULTS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; are out!&lt;br /&gt;i was freaking scared before&lt;br /&gt;it was released.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyways..&lt;br /&gt;here are the results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english - 68 -.-&lt;br /&gt;higher malay - 63 (zzz so disappointing)&lt;br /&gt;literature - 68&lt;br /&gt;geography - 66&lt;br /&gt;history - 83 :D&lt;br /&gt;chemistry - 94 xD&lt;br /&gt;physics - 88&lt;br /&gt;biology - 77&lt;br /&gt;mathematics - 88 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my total percentage is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;74.86&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha my best so far in sji.&lt;br /&gt;i feel so happy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh congratz to kamal&lt;br /&gt;who have tried his best (i think)&lt;br /&gt;for the FYEs :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-3944058596006266488?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/3944058596006266488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=3944058596006266488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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sciences,&lt;br /&gt;math and lastly higher malay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i totally screwed up&lt;br /&gt;my malay &lt;b&gt;kefahaman&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah..&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll do badly for the paper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;results&lt;/u&gt; released tmrw :D&lt;br /&gt;hope i do well&lt;br /&gt;i seriously hope so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1552982273637447165?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/1552982273637447165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=1552982273637447165' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had music lesson&lt;br /&gt;and ate &lt;u&gt;TWO&lt;/u&gt; packets of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NASI LEMAK&lt;/b&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as exam's are over,&lt;br /&gt;another exam is coming..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;grade 5&lt;/b&gt; theory exams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my teacher wants me to get&lt;br /&gt;distinction for it, which is like&lt;br /&gt;super hardd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, its so boring at home,&lt;br /&gt;nothing to do except&lt;br /&gt;use the comp..&lt;br /&gt;sooo boring, my parents have work&lt;br /&gt;my bro have school.&lt;br /&gt;no one to talk to..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-3810104287618158713?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/3810104287618158713/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-4508729068648720671</id><published>2008-10-14T20:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T21:31:13.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>14.10.08</title><content type='html'>today was marking day.&lt;br /&gt;but there was still school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, we had like ace briefing&lt;br /&gt;for the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;did some admin stuff, and alfred nathan&lt;br /&gt;was super pissed when giving the talk.&lt;br /&gt;the whole thing ended like 12+&lt;br /&gt;met up with kamal&lt;br /&gt;went paragon to search for my crumpler&lt;br /&gt;but there wasn't one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he had to go back for LAMDAtalk&lt;br /&gt;so i went bishan to meet alisa and farah..&lt;br /&gt;who were lepaking.&lt;br /&gt;then we met up with kamal and fahmy,&lt;br /&gt;and went to jp.&lt;br /&gt;naz joined us, and ate &lt;del&gt;lunch&lt;/del&gt; dinner.&lt;br /&gt;NASI AYAM! :D&lt;br /&gt;fahmy was being like yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;EGO! and FULL OF HIMSELF! xD&lt;br /&gt;but it was freaking funny la&lt;br /&gt;he and his jokes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a good day :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-4508729068648720671?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/4508729068648720671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=4508729068648720671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/4508729068648720671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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told me. &lt;br /&gt;anyways, the movie featured saxophone! &lt;br /&gt;cool right? xD haha.&lt;br /&gt;after the movie, kamalisa left cause&lt;br /&gt;they got curfew. &lt;br /&gt;we all went to bishan lib for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;fahmy was like reading comics, &lt;br /&gt;farah was reading her book,&lt;br /&gt;so i go take some china books and read.&lt;br /&gt;i gave up reading them&lt;br /&gt;like 10 minutes after that :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah after slacking, i and fahmy went home.&lt;br /&gt;took mrt and i badly wanted to go banquet&lt;br /&gt;but fahmy doesn't want to -.-&lt;br /&gt;went home, gamed for a while &lt;br /&gt;and went rayaing with my family.&lt;br /&gt;we only visited like 2 houses&lt;br /&gt;and then we went home. &lt;br /&gt;thats about it. bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-824980346868058244?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-8368924889341208306</id><published>2008-10-07T18:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T18:48:31.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'>07.10.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;FOURTH&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; day of FYEs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;LITERATURE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most torturing paper to me&lt;br /&gt;has come and past xD&lt;br /&gt;among all the papers, this is the paper&lt;br /&gt;that i'm most scared, i cannot complete in time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but luckily, i managed to finish 15 minutes &lt;br /&gt;before the paper ended :D&lt;br /&gt;the paper was not that hard la&lt;br /&gt;just hope i dont get below B4 for it xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='07.10.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-2255515049778960106</id><published>2008-10-06T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T18:45:26.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>06.10.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;THIRD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; day of FYEs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;HISTORY&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;MATHS P1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel screwed for history.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like my time i spent to mug &lt;br /&gt;history yesterday was totally wasted..&lt;br /&gt;im just not a hist. person..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths made me feel better though :D&lt;br /&gt;i thought i couldn't finish the paper in time..&lt;br /&gt;but at least, i managed to attempt&lt;br /&gt;all the questions xD&lt;br /&gt;hope i get A.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-2255515049778960106?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/2255515049778960106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=2255515049778960106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/2255515049778960106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/2255515049778960106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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house.&lt;br /&gt;my grandaunt's house&lt;br /&gt;but the second house had a large LG tv,&lt;br /&gt;and i was super distracted xD&lt;br /&gt;HBO! haha&lt;br /&gt;watched a super nice war type of movie xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, went to my 3rd house,&lt;br /&gt;and we're done! &lt;br /&gt;very short raya-ing.:D &lt;br /&gt;cause i have EXAMS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1120913011510537688?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/1120913011510537688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=1120913011510537688' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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&lt;b&gt;HIGHER MALAY P1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just to let you know,&lt;br /&gt;i didn't revise as much&lt;br /&gt;as i wanted to for physics.&lt;br /&gt;i was so worried i would do damn badly&lt;br /&gt;but the paper turned out to be ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;compared answer with my friends xD&lt;br /&gt;and the questions that i got prob. doing&lt;br /&gt;turned out to be similar to my friend's&lt;br /&gt;answer.&lt;br /&gt;thats a good sign right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't do a single preparation&lt;br /&gt;for higher malay.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't memorise the formats&lt;br /&gt;luckily, julian helped me xD&lt;br /&gt;i struggled writing la&lt;br /&gt;cause like there's alot of words&lt;br /&gt;which i do not know it in malay.&lt;br /&gt;so frustrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a B grade is enough for me :D&lt;br /&gt;for malay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, had extra lesson after that.&lt;br /&gt;Feroz took like 20 mins just&lt;br /&gt;to come to our class.&lt;br /&gt;can't she like walk faster? -.-&lt;br /&gt;i was like walking to the canteen,&lt;br /&gt;then tan soo hon said, feroz is in &lt;br /&gt;our class already.&lt;br /&gt;so irritating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went library to mug&lt;br /&gt;a failed attempt though.&lt;br /&gt;we were like throwing paper balls &lt;br /&gt;at each other.&lt;br /&gt;i wonder who's idea was it... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for hitting you. haha&lt;br /&gt;see my apology is sincere :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, yeah thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-4366376633602170102?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/4366376633602170102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-3406889807297618613</id><published>2008-10-01T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T21:31:45.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>01.10.08</title><content type='html'>just got back from raya-ing&lt;br /&gt;argh..&lt;br /&gt;my stomach is freaking pain!&lt;br /&gt;i made a promise to my family&lt;br /&gt;that i would eat at every house&lt;br /&gt;eat as in, not just kuehs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is what i get.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A BAD STOMACHACE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, visited 5 houses today&lt;br /&gt;together with my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cousins&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;uncles&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much really.&lt;br /&gt;and thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Selamat Hari Raya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;but most importantly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;HAPPY CHILDREN'S DAY!xD&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/2366140072580070585-3406889807297618613?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/3406889807297618613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=3406889807297618613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/3406889807297618613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;anyways, left like 3.30&lt;br /&gt;by the time i was at my door,&lt;br /&gt;fahmy was just about to take 180 xD&lt;br /&gt;thats the advantage of living in&lt;br /&gt;near the library. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, ramadhan is finally over.&lt;br /&gt;time to celebrate and receive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;del&gt;mani&lt;/del&gt; money.&lt;br /&gt;makan makan makan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-2773412472189615230?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/2773412472189615230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=2773412472189615230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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badly&lt;br /&gt;had diery early in the morning&lt;br /&gt;had trouble sleeping&lt;br /&gt;had to go toilet 3 times during the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, tried to make my mind focused&lt;br /&gt;for the paper.&lt;br /&gt;paper 1 was more harder than paper 2&lt;br /&gt;i had like &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;stomachache&lt;/span&gt; throughout the paper&lt;br /&gt;my stomach was freaking pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, wrote an expository&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;yi xiang&lt;/span&gt; wrote the same question as me&lt;br /&gt;and wrote different points from me&lt;br /&gt;which made me scared if i was writing&lt;br /&gt;out of point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paper 2 was easier&lt;br /&gt;but cause i was like sitting&lt;br /&gt;at the corner at the back&lt;br /&gt;of the class, it was freaking &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn uncomfortable for me to do the paper.&lt;br /&gt;especially with the school tie on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;papers ended at 12.25&lt;br /&gt;had to stay back for extra lesson&lt;br /&gt;for &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;history.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home after that at 1.30 with kamal.&lt;br /&gt;at first we wanted to like go&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bp library&lt;/span&gt;, but&lt;br /&gt;we couldn't find a place so we just left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here i am now. at home..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1114412686543917426?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/1114412686543917426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=1114412686543917426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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&lt;/span&gt;more day to &lt;b&gt;FYE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;english paper tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;and the start of end of year exams&lt;br /&gt;wah.. freaking stress.&lt;br /&gt;the exams is like 70%&lt;br /&gt;of the whole year's assessment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i barely mugged yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and today, only for 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;is that enough, i ask you?&lt;br /&gt;aiya so stressful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paper 1 and paper 2 is on the same day.&lt;br /&gt;why cant they have one paper per day?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, yesterday..&lt;br /&gt;woke up around 9am.&lt;br /&gt;no cca, no classes, no lessons&lt;br /&gt;whatso ever (that's what i thought)&lt;br /&gt;played electone after i woke up&lt;br /&gt;at 9.30 (around there), phone rang.&lt;br /&gt;it's my music teacher&lt;br /&gt;"Zainul, where are you?"&lt;br /&gt;"why you haven't come yet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was then did i remembered.&lt;br /&gt;i got music lesson!&lt;br /&gt;i told her i forgot and we&lt;br /&gt;arranged for another lesson&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks time, cause of the exam period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol looks like i got STM from someone xD&lt;br /&gt;haha jk jk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-3255093131320757258?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/3255093131320757258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=3255093131320757258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/3255093131320757258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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took us like 20 mins to reach the masjid&lt;br /&gt;by the time we reached there&lt;br /&gt;the prayer ended already. -.-&lt;br /&gt;everyone's like leaving the place already&lt;br /&gt;even fahmy who left school&lt;br /&gt;later than us, got to the masjid&lt;br /&gt;in time to sembahyang jumaat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyways, went back to school&lt;br /&gt;for humanities briefing talk.&lt;br /&gt;i still can't make up what humanities to take xD&lt;br /&gt;had to stay back after that for&lt;br /&gt;PSL meeting.&lt;br /&gt;took our shirt size and jude tan gave some speech&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;left school after that&lt;br /&gt;went to cck lib.&lt;br /&gt;saw an unexpected person(s) xD&lt;br /&gt;mugged mugged mugged till 6pm&lt;br /&gt;and left for home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1863740856189006977?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-132383147900946873</id><published>2008-09-24T17:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T17:23:16.434+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24.09.08</title><content type='html'>A RENOMINATED NOMINEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slack day today.&lt;br /&gt;watched a video of michelangelo during art&lt;br /&gt;which was quite interesting.&lt;br /&gt;got to know more about his life..&lt;br /&gt;and his nude works xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much,&lt;br /&gt;went home early today.&lt;br /&gt;played some music for like till 3.30&lt;br /&gt;then mugged a bit.&lt;br /&gt;yeah thats about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-132383147900946873?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-5388555238357569867</id><published>2008-09-23T20:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:32:22.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23.09.08</title><content type='html'>mugging session continues xD&lt;div&gt;went annex with yixiang, and leyong&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;could only last 1 hour studying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;felt like sleeping after that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel as if i'm begginning to lose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my momentum in mugging. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thats scary&lt;br /&gt;freaking scary. especially when&lt;br /&gt;EXAM IS JUST &lt;u&gt;5&lt;/u&gt; DAYS AWAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-5388555238357569867?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-5101104814404316946</id><published>2008-09-22T20:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:26:37.707+08:00</updated><title type='text'>22.09.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I'M NO LONGER A PSL NOMINEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more week to fyes.&lt;br /&gt;just found out today that &lt;br /&gt;bio is super super hard.&lt;br /&gt;couldn't do most of the question&lt;br /&gt;for the prac. paper jude tan gave us&lt;br /&gt;freaking hard!&lt;br /&gt;two of my weakest subject:&lt;br /&gt;history and bio..&lt;br /&gt;anyways, cg. rahimah as usual&lt;br /&gt;spoke like 3/4 of malay lesson&lt;br /&gt;so we only got 10 mins to do our krg. &lt;br /&gt;pembetulan&lt;br /&gt;nothing much after that.&lt;br /&gt;got music lesson&lt;br /&gt;got a new song to practice for xD&lt;br /&gt;which sounds kinda nice.&lt;br /&gt;hope i can learn it within this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-5101104814404316946?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/5101104814404316946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=5101104814404316946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5101104814404316946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/5101104814404316946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/09/220908.html' title='22.09.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-8513195408364571628</id><published>2008-09-21T16:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T16:48:41.975+08:00</updated><title type='text'>21.09.08</title><content type='html'>got YMC yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;at the same and super far place. -.-&lt;br /&gt;anyways, we did some CSP thing.&lt;br /&gt;my group did about&lt;br /&gt;cutting hair for cancer patients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw we found out that&lt;br /&gt;the YMC abang was from ACS. xD&lt;br /&gt;ok anyways back to the CSP thing..&lt;br /&gt;we did some proposal thingy&lt;br /&gt;and yeah thats about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went PP after that for mass buka.&lt;br /&gt;walked around the place for like&lt;br /&gt;1/2 hour and went macs to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was treated to ice cream after that&lt;br /&gt;aww xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THANKS FOR THE ICE CREAM :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;encountered a weird scene on the bus xD&lt;br /&gt;had to take the mrt from jurong east alone..&lt;br /&gt;but anyways, it was a fun day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-8513195408364571628?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/8513195408364571628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2366140072580070585.post-1468108899724507139</id><published>2008-09-18T20:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T20:47:22.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>18.09.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;16th SEPT 08&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went mugging at cck lib.&lt;br /&gt;had to ditch my friends but&lt;br /&gt;they dont mind anyways.&lt;br /&gt;nothing to feel sorry for :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha anyways..&lt;br /&gt;mugged chem and did the paper&lt;br /&gt;mr wong gave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stopped mugging around 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;all of us went to like&lt;br /&gt;conteng naz's green foolscap.&lt;br /&gt;CHINA ROCKS!!&lt;br /&gt;AND THE BESTEST!! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;YESTERDAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;12 &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;days to FYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mugged with yi xiang today at beural. (sji lib.)&lt;br /&gt;i got lit notes for THADDAUES!!&lt;br /&gt;the master of all masters of literature.&lt;br /&gt;the second william shakespeare xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways, i managed to understand&lt;br /&gt;the assasination part of JC better.&lt;br /&gt;aiming to get A1 in lit.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, i can xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;TODAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did some notes with yi xiang.&lt;br /&gt;omg he's totally becoming a thaddaeus.&lt;br /&gt;same pencil , same notebook &lt;br /&gt;haha but who blames him?&lt;br /&gt;everybody wants to be &lt;br /&gt;thaddaues this coming exams xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in case you dont know, &lt;br /&gt;thaddaues is the guy who tops the level&lt;br /&gt;in overall last year.&lt;br /&gt;so he's freaking smart.&lt;br /&gt;and the good thing is that,&lt;br /&gt;he's sitting beside me during class :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok anyways..&lt;br /&gt;went cck lib.&lt;br /&gt;did some lit and maths.&lt;br /&gt;helped someone in maths xD&lt;br /&gt;and yeah. thats about it. &lt;br /&gt;ok bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-1468108899724507139?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/1468108899724507139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=1468108899724507139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1468108899724507139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/1468108899724507139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/09/170908.html' title='18.09.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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-2366140072580070585.post-921968249777542327</id><published>2008-09-15T19:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T20:37:12.527+08:00</updated><title type='text'>15.09.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;days to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;FYE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;more and more stress..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i seriously feel damn worried for FYES.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kamal's been like mugging non stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha good for you kamal xD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope i do well for final year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this more stressing than PSLE xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2366140072580070585-921968249777542327?l=trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/feeds/921968249777542327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2366140072580070585&amp;postID=921968249777542327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/921968249777542327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2366140072580070585/posts/default/921968249777542327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://trails-of-the-past.blogspot.com/2008/09/14-days-to-fye-more-and-more-stress.html' title='15.09.08'/><author><name>ºŽâínŭÌº</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14386506664997904414</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>
