<?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-7298266</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:49:34.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-☼- fOr tHe CoCkRoAcheS</title><subtitle type='html'>this is a blog more for the ajs to view. open-minded people are welcome to view this blog too. this blog started on the 14th June 2004... even though I have a 4 year old journal in livejournal, I still signed up in Blogger.Com for a nice blog. Seriously, under peer pressure, I see lots of people having very kewl blog skins. So I decided I might want to adopt one too.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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' 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title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=109214648630872640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/109214648630872640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/109214648630872640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/08/new-blog.html' title='new blog'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-109074933390850325</id><published>2004-07-25T17:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-25T17:57:04.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>change target</title><content type='html'>no army boys seems to appear in my life. &lt;br /&gt;maybe i should change my target to ang mohs. &lt;br /&gt;hahaha... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;blue eyes, big size, 180-190s, charming, sharp nose, entertaining, mischievious, 18&gt;age&lt;40, curly hair&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how's that? lolz. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-109074933390850325?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/109074933390850325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=109074933390850325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/109074933390850325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/109074933390850325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/07/change-target.html' title='change target'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108999568791848956</id><published>2004-07-16T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T00:34:47.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today was quite an enjoyable day &lt;s&gt;(minus off the school)&lt;/s&gt; &lt;br /&gt;i woke up on my bed, behaving like a sloth. after brushing teeth, i sat on the kitchen stool for a while. after minutes, i went back to lie on my bed. suddenly, i felt like on an mtv shooting.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;this contributed my lateness to school. yeah, finally i made it to school. but late. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-censors off the schooling part-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;lunchtime was over when someone gave me an sms that hinted me to turn off my ringtones. the fact was the lecturer didn't give much of a damn about it, even though my handphone was on the loudest profile. that was quite an embarrassing moment though.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-censors off the schooling part again-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;the last hour of school was terrible becoz my contact lenses came out of my eyes, so they were quite distracting though.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;after school, i went to &lt;u&gt;canteen 3&lt;/u&gt; to meet KooN ZaI~ hahaha. he got a veri&amp;nbsp;decent haircut... looks more decent now. after doing the neccesary adjustments, we headed down to &lt;u&gt;takashimaya&lt;/u&gt; then to &lt;u&gt;PS&lt;/u&gt;~ sitting by piazza, very expensive place, we had a lot of chattings and flirtings... most of all, we get to watch some mtvs from the projection screens... still could remember that Sirius was dancing to the &lt;em&gt;milkshake&lt;/em&gt;. anyway, bitching and gossipping cannot be ignored in every outing. well, let's omit this content.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;when i reach home, i found out my leg got one patch of blister. i think it's because i did too much walking today... &lt;strong&gt;=(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108999568791848956?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108999568791848956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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article... anyway, i caught someone's msn nickname saying "heartache, heartbreak, heartpain". i felt instant guilty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also realised that 3 persons are starting to float away from me... maybe i need a change of a set of friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry guys. i really feel guilty for this someone. i can't possibly carry on like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT there're deviations too. like army guys... &lt;big&gt;=X&lt;/big&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108991307316181366?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108991307316181366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108991307316181366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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something from the show: &lt;u&gt;alwayz tell the truth. hiding away won't help&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next episode, the female lead is going to take lots of absolut vodka... wooo~~~ my fave vodka is going to appear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108990724676797960?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108990724676797960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108990724676797960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108990724676797960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108990724676797960'/><link rel='alternate' 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&lt;big&gt;*bleahz*&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i got a few glares from guys and gals. more than everyday. maybe i was wearing &lt;font color="red"&gt;red&lt;/font&gt; &lt;s&gt;(veri striking huh?)&lt;/s&gt; i could remember the 2 strongest were from 2 gals. they electrocuted my eyes... i nearly couldn't take it. one was at the corridor of Block 2 labs, the other was at the walkway at Main Lecture Theatre 1, towards Canteen 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i checked out my &lt;a href="http://www.fridae.com/personals/?xxkakaxx" target="_blank"&gt;fridae&lt;/a&gt; account and it's quite dead. &lt;big&gt;&gt;_&lt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah!!! tomorrow's friday liao!~! even though i don't like lessons on friday &lt;s&gt;(because the stupid lectures that drag 5 hours in the same room)&lt;/s&gt;, i'm still looking forward to meeting new people at the coffee outing in the evening. hope i'll get to meet some cute boys. &lt;big&gt;=P&lt;/big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my saturday is going to be quite havoc too!! i'm goin to ktv with a group of aj frens in the afternoon and will be goin to ktv again with a bunch of str8 frens... think at the end of the day, i'll be sick of ktv. i think i might pop down to pubs after ktv on saturday becoz my good brother wanna drink (&lt;u&gt;ta&lt;/u&gt;) me until i K.O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday is going to be slight slow and steady as i'll be catching king arthur!~!~! heehee... i always enjoyed reading his books and his heroic stories. he's sort of a fan to me since small.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108988178742524497?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108988178742524497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108988178742524497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108988178742524497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108988178742524497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/07/movie-fever.html' title='movie fever'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108987954892041750</id><published>2004-07-15T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-15T16:19:58.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>red day</title><content type='html'>i wore &lt;font color="red"&gt;red&lt;/font&gt; tee shirt today. and my class got 4 people wore &lt;font color="red"&gt;red&lt;/font&gt;. i realised we were not the only 4. a number of campus people wore &lt;font color="red"&gt;red&lt;/font&gt; today... this is getting really weird. first was black, now is red. hey guys, if you're reading this. i'm wearing &lt;font color="cyan"&gt;turquoise&lt;/font&gt; tomorrow. i doubt u guys have &lt;font color="cyan"&gt;turquoise&lt;/font&gt; clothing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i realised i'm growing hair on the chin. they're sooo painful; trapped inside. in biochemistry, we called it ingrown hair i think. when i had nothing to do, hands were naughty enough to touch those nicks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also realised the recent lectures in the theatres gave me nicks and cuts on my right arm. &lt;i&gt;=(&lt;/i&gt; perhaps i'm not used to the lecture theatres yet, keep getting all the wounds from the walls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had practical lessons this morning. the lecturer looked sooo funny! she looks like a &lt;u&gt;white geek&lt;/u&gt;! she got perfect fair complexion and she carries an USA accent which i don't really can tolerate. and she's got very geeky specs too! that makes her even more geeky!! the whole experiment took us more than &lt;font size="3"&gt;3&lt;/font&gt; hours~ i never attended such a practical that drags my time... usually we get to go off earlier in time for the practical though. &lt;i&gt;*hmpf*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108987954892041750?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108987954892041750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108987954892041750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108987954892041750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108987954892041750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/07/red-day.html' title='red day'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108972576030466598</id><published>2004-07-13T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-13T21:36:00.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hurt 2 persons</title><content type='html'>the good news is i'm back on &lt;a href="http://www.sgboy.com/sgboyx"&gt;SGBOYX&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the bad news is deep inside i think i'm still unsure what i really want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i hurt a person who made me cried.&lt;br /&gt;today i hurt a person who doesn't know how he feels about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i'm tired of this game. i just want an army guy. kekeke.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be waiting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before school, i actually got to meet koon at the mrt station... such a coincidence! school for today is exciting for the morning part because i haven't go to the lab for ages! but the afternoon session was quite hectic &amp; boring.&lt;br /&gt;the 2 hour break later on before my enrichment module starts was even making me more bored. but the latter got better because i met koon again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm looking forward to meeting everyone on this friday. it's been quite a while since i went for coffee outings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another note to suitors out there: please be more clever &amp; think carefully before making any actions. i can be veri evil if i want to. especially when i put studies as my first priority... try to make mi happy when you think i deserve it. you might only win my heart when i'm done. but seriously la, i won't be that sad easily. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108972576030466598?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108972576030466598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108972576030466598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108972576030466598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108972576030466598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/07/hurt-2-persons.html' title='hurt 2 persons'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108963125426930644</id><published>2004-07-12T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-12T19:20:54.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>songs...</title><content type='html'>i'd realised drinking is not the only solution to make me feel better. singing does help too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i learnt a few new songs... lin fan's yi ge ren shen huo, zhang hui mei's yuan lai ni shen me dou bu xiang yao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i m currently singing to lin fan now. =(&lt;br /&gt;i m starting to get used to my lonely life.&lt;br /&gt;i m putting myself into lots of tutorials &amp; school stuff, maybe that will help to make me stop thinking of many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew what is happening... i m to be blamed. i dunno what exactly i want. i feel totally confused now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe *aHeM* was right. i should not think and rush into a relationship. i should settle down with my normal life and grow up... wait till i'm older and more matured, i'll be ready for relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i m facing a lot of peer pressure. at least 2 thirds of my course population are gers. i get calls on how to get gers mobile and these are trying to make me get back to the str8 way. meanwhile, i m still hesitating which path to take. the str8 or the crooked?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108963125426930644?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108963125426930644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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/&gt;apparently i found out there are a load of boys who are liking me. and i realised that a ger had been tailing me for lunches...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just felt like listing these requirements now. since i'm so bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;based on looks: benjamin mckenzie (usa) / randall tan (sg) / edison chen (hk) / lee hom (taiwan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;perfect boy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taller than me but dun be 180 [or you'll be tagged as a freak!] (+)&lt;br /&gt;have a tan like me now!~! dun white white de! (+)&lt;br /&gt;lean &amp; toned just like randall! i hate beefy guys! (+)&lt;br /&gt;very caring &amp; understanding (+)&lt;br /&gt;dun so hairy... average bah! no hair oso will turn me off (+)&lt;br /&gt;no older than 23 (+)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;perfect boy 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$$$ (+)&lt;br /&gt;extra freedom given (+)&lt;br /&gt;expensive gifts (+)&lt;br /&gt;no older than 45 (+)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;perfect boy 3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang guang nan hai (+)&lt;br /&gt;army 6-packed! (+)&lt;br /&gt;broad shoulders (+)&lt;br /&gt;not beefy (+)&lt;br /&gt;tanned! (+)&lt;br /&gt;army guyz ^_^ (+)&lt;br /&gt;uniformed jcs ^_^ (+)&lt;br /&gt;no older than 24 (+)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;perfect boy 4&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ang moh!! (+)&lt;br /&gt;not so hairy (+)&lt;br /&gt;perfect blonde (+)&lt;br /&gt;curly hair (+)&lt;br /&gt;dimples (+)&lt;br /&gt;tall! (+)&lt;br /&gt;slim (+)&lt;br /&gt;no older than 32 (+)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;perfect ger&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long hair (+)&lt;br /&gt;nice shampoo smell (+)&lt;br /&gt;skirts (+)&lt;br /&gt;dyed hair (+)&lt;br /&gt;jap jap type (+)&lt;br /&gt;quiet yet humorous (+)&lt;br /&gt;caring &amp; understanding (+)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think a lot of people will think i'm veri materialistic when i post about perfect boy 2... yes, i did think about it. that was obviously about getting a sugar daddy... i dunno but sometimes i did think that getting a sugar daddy should be quite a good choice becoz money makes the world go round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think a lot of people will think i'm a sarong party guy. but i dunno la. sometimes i have a fetish for ang mohs too... but those veri cute ones. kekeke...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh... i feel so much better typing all these requirements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to tell ya the truth, recently i had dreams about an army guy coming for me, however, he is blur in vision lor. haiz... for the past few days i had been withdrawing myself from the world. waiting for my dear army boy to appear. maybe i think too much. a bit too naive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps i should go str8 if the army boy doesn't appear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108937493659750312?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108937493659750312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108937493659750312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108937493659750312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108937493659750312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/07/requirements.html' title='requirements.'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108930309242861778</id><published>2004-07-09T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T00:11:32.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the OC</title><content type='html'>the show is nice... everytime i see this show, it'll help to orientate me back to going back to str8. i dunno whether it's true or not. i dun even know myself wat i want. should i turn str8?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108930309242861778?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108930309242861778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108930309242861778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108930309242861778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108930309242861778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/07/oc.html' title='the OC'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108928179633740192</id><published>2004-07-08T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T18:26:05.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>slack</title><content type='html'>I've got nearly all my lecture notes ready... They're quite in a mess actually. Let's see, &lt;i&gt;E Tech&lt;/i&gt; module has &lt;font size="+1"&gt;2&lt;/font&gt; lecturers teaching and the 2 lecturers actually separate their handouts, so troublesome. I'm starting to get worried that I'll bring wrong notes to wrong lecturer's lesson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, school was short for me today. Before 1.30pm, I reached home and ate some lunch. I was on veg diet today. I was supposed to be on a date but somehow I didn't make it up because the movie (Spiderman 2) will be watched on this coming Sunday~ with my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up on the phone with W79, talking and lazing on the bed. After that, I decided to do some &lt;a href="http://www.touch512.org"&gt;Touch512&lt;/a&gt; work. I had tonnes left undone. That's why I'm sacrificing my Saturday for Touch512 too, unless I really can't get those stuff done by that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W79: If Saturday free, let's go shopping together ok?? I can't wait to try some U2 or G2000 clothes. LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108928179633740192?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108928179633740192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108928179633740192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108928179633740192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108928179633740192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/07/slack.html' title='slack'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108919649530184820</id><published>2004-07-07T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T18:34:55.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sch term start liao</title><content type='html'>something weird is going on within me... feelings for gers start to become stronger, maybe there're pretty gers hanging around in school. however, the number of &lt;em&gt;shuai ge&lt;/em&gt; also quite a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ate at foodcourt 1 today for lunch. i was totally amazed by the crowd. foodcourt 1 was fully booked! that foodcourt is usually very oily one... but when we settled down, we began to change our opinions~ the cleanliness is getting better, probably due to the new vegetarian stall... well, the business there was very good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lessons were quite okay for me today lor. just only that i'm quite busy in photostating those notes for the class... you wanna know why? becoz i was sabotaged by our class mentor! my class mentor is actually my school club's cca teacher. and the last camp, i actually shared a conversation with my friend in front of him, &lt;em&gt;"next time your practical report pass to me, mine pass to you, okay?"&lt;/em&gt; now i really got into his class... such a luck man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my notes costs me 20 odd bucks. so expensive and heavy!! some notes are so big i have no choice but to bind them... haiz. so rip-off!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108919649530184820?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108919649530184820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108919649530184820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108919649530184820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108919649530184820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/07/sch-term-start-liao.html' title='sch term start liao'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108908290830204068</id><published>2004-07-06T11:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T11:07:27.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back from a 11 day trip to 4 Malaysian states.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=http://img2.photobucket.com/albums/v11/simplysam/penang/airasia.jpg&gt;I flew with Air Asia!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muwhahahaha... I'm home!! So beautiful Malaysia. The northern parts are perfect nature. Well, people up there speak Hokkien, so practically I couldn't understand a single word. Even my parents' Hokkien standard also couldn't make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eg. Lime Juice is called Lime-Iced (Juice) &lt;-&gt; Sng Gum Bing (Not Sng Gum Zhui)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;if you call Sng Gum Zhui, they'll hear it as Sng Kark Zhui (meaning plain water).&lt;/small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their Hokkien is so different... We had a hard time communicating!&lt;br /&gt;One of the days we went up to Perlis and visited Kaki Bukit (one of the mountain caves... so dark!). &lt;u&gt;Kaki Bukit&lt;/u&gt; in Singapore is an industrial park, however, in Malaysia it's a tourist landmark! We ate some lunch at the border of &lt;i&gt;Thailand&lt;/i&gt; (Hotyai) and Perlis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things we did in Malaysia in these 11 days; practically climbing mountains and crossing seas. Oh yes! &lt;u&gt;The Penang Bridge&lt;/u&gt; is another place we'd been through several times!~! A &lt;font size="+1"&gt;13km&lt;/font&gt; bridge that jams up the traffic every morning in the peak hours.... I couldn't believe my eyes in the first place, but it was true! 13km Penang Bridge jams up every morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well... All I've got to do now is to get rid of the holiday mood and start to get serious with my studies... I've got 8 modules this semester to cope with. And I'm still thinking whether I should pick up Squash on this semester...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108908290830204068?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108908290830204068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108908290830204068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108908290830204068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108908290830204068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/07/back-from-11-day-trip-to-4-malaysian.html' title='Back from a 11 day trip to 4 Malaysian states.'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108813634489314518</id><published>2004-06-25T11:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T12:05:44.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>windstruck</title><content type='html'>yesterday was quite a bad day though. i was having my vegetarian diet, so i couldn't eat eggs &amp; meat. and all of times, my primary school friends wanted to meet. so i had no choice but to go for the gathering lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at je mrt, all of us were nearly half dead. the guys were all tired from the soccer tournaments and the girls were tired from er... dunno what?&lt;br /&gt;soon, we left for plaza singapura. we went to buy tickets for a korean film. at first i was quite reluctant because i didn't bring my specs along. we left for cafe cartel (&lt;s&gt;OMG! an expensive cafe, and HELL!! i'm not eating there!&lt;/s&gt;) after visiting gelare and the foodcourt.&lt;br /&gt;due to my vegetarian diet, i didn't order any food of coz!~! and also not ordering any drinks becoz i think i wanna save some money for the movies' drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so after cafe cartel (&lt;s&gt;and putting up a lonnnnnnnngggg face&lt;/s&gt;), we rushed up for the cinema. the show started once we were in the seats. i kept reminding the guys to take opportunity of the situation and get to know the girls better. as for you me, you know i was not so into the mood with all these things... probably suffering from some minor depression. the korean movie was windstruck. it was nice, except i had to squirm my eyes to read the wordings. man... i feel the comedies are really much better than SHREK 2! at least they were practical jokes and not lame jokes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after the movies, everyone headed for the toilets!!! yes, we enjoyed the movies. i get to say hi to everyone and realised our strength increased from 8 to 13. Haha, i've got an old best friend, yu xuan. so long haven't seen him around, and well... after meeting him, i was quite blessed with a non-acne face. haha, 2 of us look quite alike. i dunno why but our hairstyles seem to be the same. guess what? we're about the same height too! after 8 years, we still click on so well... i felt good. really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but becoz of my dad's call to ban me from exiting my house today, i need to do some packing in the house today, i had to leave everyone and we bade farewell. one of the old classmates, choon jeck, was quite touchy. well, he grabbed my arms into his arms, probably not just mine, and nearly kissed my ears but he said, "don't go la..." in the end, we still left the place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108813634489314518?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108813634489314518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108813634489314518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108813634489314518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108813634489314518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/06/windstruck.html' title='windstruck'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108800676684613788</id><published>2004-06-23T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T00:06:06.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'>haven't been posting.</title><content type='html'>wow. I realised lately a lot of people are celebrating their birthdays... Yesterday was JigmeSangye's birthday coffee outing and the attendance was overwhelming! Anyway, today is ColdFlames' birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not feeling very good lately. No guys ogle at me leh. *jealous*&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't say it but I think I'm an attention seeker. I love attention from everyone. Looks like everyone is getting sick of me, now I'm trying to settle down with someone stable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Probably someone who has got normal looks, not too fat, stable income.&lt;br /&gt;The problem on age starts to wear out from my brain. I'm starting to think that age doesn't really matter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108800676684613788?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108800676684613788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108800676684613788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108800676684613788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108800676684613788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/06/havent-been-posting.html' title='haven&apos;t been posting.'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108782514495093386</id><published>2004-06-21T21:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T21:39:04.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I felt lonely suddenly. maybe I am missing him... he's sleeping now.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's going to be JigmeSangye's birthday. I wanted to get him something but he found out!!! so I think I not going to get him a present le...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, I sort of missed clubbing. I haven't club for ages... yes! I need a new group of friends who can hang around with me. we can do shopping together, crash the cinemas, sneak into the bars/clubs. apparently, there aint good shows anymore. I realised I had done quite a lot of swimming and my mom is going to put me on &lt;em&gt;swimming-quarantine&lt;/em&gt; soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;days I'll be free... Wednesday &amp; Friday. it's not too late to book me now &lt;em&gt;;-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108782514495093386?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108782514495093386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108782514495093386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108782514495093386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108782514495093386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/06/i-felt-lonely-suddenly.html' title=''/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108780120188580196</id><published>2004-06-21T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T15:05:12.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back from Malaysia!</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah... I'm back from Johor liaos! And I fed myself with lots of good food esp durians... OMG. Did i tell you that my family owns a durian hill? We actually pluck durians just like that for free... &lt;em&gt;Kekeke&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I'm actually practising my singing. Tomorrow I'm going KTV~ with my ex-classmate. I'm singing Liang Jing Ru's songs. Currently at Ru Guo You Yi Tian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i went swimming this morning again. The sun was not strong and there weren't much people to look at. The tanned bodies that turns me on can't make it for their faces... The faces can make it one doesn't have a good figure. &lt;em&gt;boooHooo&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was quite upset actually. I couldn't concentrate well when I was swimming (that's why I gave myself a discount of 5 laps). Extreme guilt is what I sensed in my mind. I hurt 2 persons in 1 night. I gave a 'game over' sign to my date. I also made a serious decision not to continue with kinky conversations with someone i going to fall in love so deep. I was quite down, and grumpy. It's not a good feeling though. There're some things not nice to be mentioned here. Well, I just keep it in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*terribly hurt*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this wound will take some time to heal. Meanwhile, I seem to be looking lesser at guys, and I'm noticing the gers more. Oh no... What's happening to me again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108780120188580196?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108780120188580196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108780120188580196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108780120188580196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108780120188580196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/06/im-back-from-malaysia.html' title='I&apos;m back from Malaysia!'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108756425376296495</id><published>2004-06-18T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T21:10:53.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it was fine.</title><content type='html'>ok... i went out with enduro today (i spelt ur name correctly this time!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i did my shopping and the bankbook updating. we watched Day After Tomorrow. it's a sad sad show... i nearly cried man. anyway, we had dinner at fish n co. so sweet. my teriyaki salmon was quite tasty!&lt;br /&gt;well, we had a hearty chat on chemistry and lots of stuff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we did a bit of window shopping before i left for my home. if i no need to go johor tomorrow, i'll most probably go to town to meet the usual gang. haiz... it feels so awkward to reach home first tonight. i'm home alone now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got myself nivea deodorant. it smells veri nice (the one for men).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108756425376296495?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108756425376296495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108756425376296495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108756425376296495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108756425376296495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/06/it-was-fine.html' title='it was fine.'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108753518263114459</id><published>2004-06-18T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T13:06:22.630+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored like siao.</title><content type='html'>my date has just been cancelled. nvm, enduros called in time!!! then later we going to go Jurong Pt again. do my banking and shopping.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108753518263114459?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108753518263114459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108753518263114459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108753518263114459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108753518263114459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/06/bored-like-siao.html' title='bored like siao.'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108753307481131308</id><published>2004-06-18T12:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T12:31:14.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lemme see..</title><content type='html'>my schedule for these few days..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;today&lt;/u&gt;: i got a date! movies + shopping (Jurong Pt)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;tomorrow&lt;/u&gt;: i'm leaving for Johore... dun miss me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday Night&lt;/u&gt;: rest. i'll be damn shagged. dun disturb me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Monday&lt;/u&gt;: huh? swim swim again!!! who wanna swim with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Tuesday&lt;/u&gt;: gym gym!! den after that dunno do wat leh. maybe date someone out! &lt;em&gt;*hint hint*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108753307481131308?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108753307481131308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108753307481131308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108753307481131308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108753307481131308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/06/lemme-see.html' title='lemme see..'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108746971068248434</id><published>2004-06-17T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T18:55:10.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-sooo exhausted-</title><content type='html'>[&lt;u&gt;Current Song: BSB - How Did I Fall In Love With You&lt;/u&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;This song is sooo smoothing... It's actually the English version of Yuan Fang by S.H.E&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm quite glad today~ Because I went swimming again. 2nd time in this week.&lt;br /&gt;I went with SiMpLe LiFe &amp; enduros this time round...&lt;br /&gt;I swimmed another 20 laps today from 11.30am to 2pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiyoyo, after my 20 laps, enduros suggested a tan for me to rest. I K.O. on the hard plastic stretcher... I allowed the sun to bake my body for half an hour, then I jumped into the kids pool to cool myself down... After a while, I climbed myself out and complained that I wanted to go home!~! I didn't know they took my bag and slippers by the stretcher-side. I walked all the way to the spectator-seats to find my belongings... got a number of stares from the poolside. I gave them a stare back, &lt;em&gt;"look what look!"&lt;/em&gt; maybe i got fat body, they very interested in fat bodies... I realised my bag is not there. I had to walk back embarrassed-ly. Dunno y, today I behaved like a blur cock. Probably because I've got a teacher swimming with me? Ooopx...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a nice average tan. except for my inner thighs... (haiz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to the previous trip, this time round, there are not so many people swimming... &lt;em&gt;=(&lt;/em&gt; So I didn't get to see much yandaos. LoL~ Nevertheless, still got one nice-looking one! (&lt;small&gt;Yes!! before we go to the bathroom, he and his gang are probably playing by the kids poolside&lt;/small&gt; &lt;em&gt;*blushes*&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then go change (and I get to see naked men!) to get out of the place for I'm too tired to continue walking. Putting determination to stay on with my friends, we ate lunch at S11 Clementi~ I was on vegetarian today ma. The guy who served me was a typical ah-beng! if he never dyed his hair, he'll look nice!! Soon enough we walked to the bus interchange to take our transport back... I enjoyed today! &lt;em&gt;^_^V&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108746971068248434?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108746971068248434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108746971068248434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108746971068248434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108746971068248434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/06/sooo-exhausted.html' title='-sooo exhausted-'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108739821643811900</id><published>2004-06-16T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T23:03:36.436+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-__- damn tired liaos.</title><content type='html'>YaWn... sooo tiring today.&lt;br /&gt;I was being pulled awake by my mom. She tore off the curtains, turned off the air cons, suffocating me, let the sun shine on me, turn my bed to another direction, vacuumed the room. Finally, I was awaken by her at 10am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Jurong Pt at 11am. We had a shopping spree so I bought some stationery and groceries from the Popular Bookstore &amp; the Liberty Market. We were so enthusiastic about shopping that we went to every shoe stall in the whole mall. In the end, we still visited Guardian because she wanted to get a moisturizer for her face (we're going to Penang in next 2 weeks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man... While she was shopping, I didn't get to see a single handsome guy in Jurong Point! I was quite disappointed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After then, I fetched an_qi to my house to do some &lt;a href="http://web.touch512.org" target="_blank"&gt;Touch512&lt;/a&gt; recordings (&lt;small&gt;because I'm the advertisement producer ma&lt;/small&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuzionz made his way from his house later on and joined us to do a DJing session in my house. My house is transformed into a studio within half an hour. LoL. Three of us had fun hosting, while we eat tidbits and gossipped. Even though I admit we didn't pay attention on doing serious hostings, we really had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In later evenings, I bathed and ate my dinner in my room (&lt;em&gt;eh... first time in this year&lt;/em&gt;)~ We continued to bitch around the system and had pillow fights. My bolster is so hurt now. &lt;em&gt;bOo Hoo&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the DJing, we snapped pictures from 9pm onwards for an hour. Tonnes of fun is what we had... It was a happy room-crash!~!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108739821643811900?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108739821643811900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108739821643811900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108739821643811900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108739821643811900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/06/damn-tired-liaos.html' title='-__- damn tired liaos.'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108735305503962546</id><published>2004-06-16T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T10:30:55.040+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yahoo! Mail - too GooD 2 be true</title><content type='html'>Oh My GooDneSs... I can't believe my eyes when I looked at my Yahoo! Mail this morning when I was about to sign in... 6MB had been enlarged to 100MB. Yes!! a &lt;big&gt;100MB&lt;/big&gt; Mail Storage by &lt;a href="http://mail.yahoo.com" target="_blank"&gt;Yahoo! Mail&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so &lt;em&gt;god-damn&lt;/em&gt; delighted over this fact man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This proved I never failed to chose correctly on which web-mail to use eversince Primary School (1998). Yes this &lt;a href="mailto:samytiger@yahoo.com"&gt;email account&lt;/a&gt; has been there for ages... Just that I kept it secretly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108735305503962546?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108735305503962546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108735305503962546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108735305503962546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108735305503962546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/06/yahoo-mail-too-good-2-be-true.html' title='Yahoo! Mail - too GooD 2 be true'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108727562376085965</id><published>2004-06-15T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T13:00:23.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...so uncomfy</title><content type='html'>is it me or the tee shirt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some tee shirts seem not to fit me anymore. i'm suspecting has it got to do with my frequent swimming and gyming.&lt;br /&gt;it feels especially tight at the arms area...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it could be the tee shirt shrinking size too...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108727562376085965?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108727562376085965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108727562376085965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108727562376085965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108727562376085965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/06/so-uncomfy.html' title='...so uncomfy'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108722851699477141</id><published>2004-06-14T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T23:55:16.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ogles?</title><content type='html'>before i step into clementi swimming complex, i got a glance from this swimmer... oh my god. i dunno how to react. i was quite happy yet scared. probably not prepared for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i went into the complex with a friend. took quite some time in the changing rooms. talking... i was kind of reluctant to remove my clothings. becoz my eyes were scanning around (&lt;s&gt;i guess?&lt;/s&gt;). only got 1 or 2 &lt;em&gt;ok-looking&lt;/em&gt; one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eventually we left for the swim. man, there were sure a number of people in the pool. crowdy...&lt;br /&gt;as i swim, i noticed there're many people looking. dunno la... felt a bit awkward. i didn't bathe. we left the place hastily becoz my friend doesn't want to bathe in the public showers. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soon, we ate fried rice at the kopitiam. veri filling indeed. kekeke. i was a bit sick, so i left for my home. while queueing for the bus, there's a guy in front of me. then i follow him to the bus, stayed behind him, lolz. he gave a slight laugh which was cute. realised he was quite ah beng after all becoz his accent sounded like one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reached home soon, sick. &lt;strong&gt;=(&lt;/strong&gt; watched tv, bathed, chat, lie down on my bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss him... guess he's at work. &lt;strong&gt;=(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108722851699477141?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108722851699477141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108722851699477141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108722851699477141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108722851699477141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/06/ogles.html' title='ogles?'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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-7298266.post-108720837310273593</id><published>2004-06-14T18:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T18:19:33.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So tiring...</title><content type='html'>i've been swimming since 2.30pm.&lt;br /&gt;20 laps... kekeke. i haven't swam so long for a very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm very hungry though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108720837310273593?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/feeds/108720837310273593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7298266&amp;postID=108720837310273593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108720837310273593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108720837310273593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/06/so-tiring.html' title='So tiring...'/><author><name>emo kid</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7298266.post-108715056132910075</id><published>2004-06-14T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T02:32:36.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wooo...</title><content type='html'>for the first time... i'm using Blogger.Com&lt;br /&gt;i had a 4 year old livejournal account though.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this is the first post and i made up my mind to allow aj entries to flow in here so it'll be quite fair to people who wants to know about my life entirely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7298266-108715056132910075?l=xxkakaxx.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108715056132910075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7298266/posts/default/108715056132910075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xxkakaxx.blogspot.com/2004/06/wooo.html' title='Wooo...'/><author><name>emo kid</name><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></entry></feed>
