<?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-18695455</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:46:50.594-07:00</updated><title type='text'>boring stuff about boring life..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18695455.post-114895720916850844</id><published>2006-05-29T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T19:46:49.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>crossroads, better form of "limbo" perhaps</title><content type='html'>yesterday went to ball.. was very surprised to see 2 pple there, but i guess it will be rather lonely without them.. woteva la, i suibian lo. some ahpeks wanted to play with us, so i guess must be frenly ma. anyway they no court. we play tournament style. then i dun rmbr le, i noe i purposely play rough with ahpek cos he so old still act seh ma.. sarah tried to steal ball i tink, but she failed then crash her head on the floor. i never said anything, but my heart sank.. i had a bad feeling abt tat.. she hold her head even more scary lo.. but luckily nth more than a balukut.. sumtimes hor, u wun feel as scared when ur own head knock rather than other pple head leh, but then lucky everyth still oke.. after tat, they left then we play together, tat seemed to be the happiest part..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i always blog when i cant make up my mind over something? i notice this continuing tendency to blog. perhaps i shud just press alt+f4 n prepare for my physics viva.. nah maybe not. tis thing is forcing itself to pour out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried very hard to forget.. but i dunno why, im afraid to get into another again. at least give me some time. but sometimes hor, things in ur life happen so fast. if u dun say it today, u are a goner tml. how sure am i tat u will wait? how sure am i tat i wun find myself knocking my head into a D24 durian? i learnt many things from tis.. but will the same thing happen again? my gut feel tells me it will.. my heart tells me it wun.. who do i listen to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i go study le =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-114895720916850844?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/114895720916850844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=114895720916850844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114895720916850844'/><link 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relli see our fourK spirit clearly.. i guess its back to studies but im in a sorta holiday mood now.. dun even feel like flipping thru the bio textbook. i noe i will regret it but who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes my heart is like a landslide.. its so hard to make a decision. im afraid of the future, but i dunwan to be forever like now.. i need to see the world. there's nothing holding onto me now, but i dunno if i climb out of the hole, will i fall into an endless entity? everytime i needed something to light up my life, it never came from where i wanted.. instead wot i got was letdown after letdown.. maybe it was intended all along.. i never know, n probably never want to find out..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish god will give me light. i dunwan to regret my decisions, how many can i make in my life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-114822325031097429?l=eugene-.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-18695455.post-114665797770602218</id><published>2006-05-03T04:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T05:06:17.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my dream..</title><content type='html'>tis few days get to slack so good.. i feel like i'm neglecting the blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm living in a dream,  i dare not look forward,  i dare not think back.. its like,  things are so happy now... but i never wanted to look back, i dunwan to plunge into the past. i want to live in the present, everything's so rosy n sunny now.. so much for my murmurings... if u can guess wot im talking abt gd.. if not dun bother..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today cms talk abt politics for two whole period. next time he shud join PAP la. wot a good speaker. i relli xian mu his ability to speak chi for so long.. everyth else was average.. genotype, phenotype, codominant, incomplete dominance - i relli dun unds abt heredity.. my mouth always so open during lesson.. its not cos i want to yawn, but cos i dun unds.. mus study le..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;interaction period was a disaster.. totally no control, like helpless liddat.. then before cindy go she give up le, made it even worse for me.. i dread interaction period now lo.. aiya.. look forward la.. hope next week a miracle will happen =) ill need it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tat's all.. mus rmbr to update tml&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-114665797770602218?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/114665797770602218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=114665797770602218' title='0 Comments'/><link 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over le.. i used to want it to end, but i dunno after it ends whether ill miss it or not.. seriously, i miss the times we spent rushing the paper n research together. though we quarrelled n had shortcomings, ill never forget my experiences with u guys. thanks sb for giving me the courage n help to carry on. sorry u had to do so much of the work for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my physics quite flop again.. dunno why liddat.. 2nd time le.. my carelessness playing tricks with me.. aiya.. super sian.. today got summer chem, lucky mrs shu help me out abit =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno why sometimes im so lost without u. i want to turn to someone, but im afraid u are busy. then other times im tooo busy to call.. perhaps tat is how things will be but no matter wot i will never give up my dream. one day our dream will come true =) lucky i have my wonderful frens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want do quiz le =) wait awhile hors&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-18695455.post-114239180730757024</id><published>2006-03-14T18:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T19:03:27.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>balldinner</title><content type='html'>yesterday was fun. went to play ball. to tink of it, actually play not bad. better than wot i expect myself normally. but then hor, got 1 guy super seh. so dominating. wish i was like him sia. lol can only wish, he seems quite nice la. after tat found 3 big holes in my socks. damn, another one to throw away. dunno if can wear again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for dinner at sumo house later. its quite nice but we shud have change table la. so bloody cold.. lol but dinner was warm la dunno how somebody could tolerate cold food.. shiver until need pple help to cut, like little boyboy liddat. after eating went to change shoe, cos leg damn pain barefoot. still got pic with different shoes lol. walk arnd bedok int then finally found wot we wanted. hope u enjoy ur camp =) went home after tat quite late. lucky my leg dun hurt anymore&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-114239180730757024?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/114239180730757024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=114239180730757024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114239180730757024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114239180730757024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to esther bday after tat. roamed around buying present. saw the 4h pple but they didnt see me =( hardly noticable boy eh. must be i too short le.. sometimes being short might be a fortune ;) bought the present for her. seriously, though didnt put much thought into it, i hope u like the present. btw happy bday! heard yijing also 13 le. happy bday to u too! =) may ur dreams n wishes come true. went cycling for awhile but frevently refused to rollerblade. not i dunwan but later kena hurt not nice. got my wallet at suntec. relli had a nice time shopping. never feel liddat before in a long time. whatever decision u make, its ur choice. actually abit young, but ahboy want u follow ur heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shud do a new round of quizzes. wot do u tink?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-114229996005820308?l=eugene-.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-18695455.post-114148598570655622</id><published>2006-03-04T07:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T07:27:20.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'>end of spree</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eee9e9" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Chunky Monkey Ice Cream&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatflavorbenandjerrysicecreamareyouquiz/chunky-monkey.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Truthfully, you're too spazzy to be chunky - you cheeky monkey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Flavor Ben and Jerry's Ice Cream Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like ice cream =) wot flavour is tat? is it nice. ah sumbody can treat me *hint hint*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-114148598570655622?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/114148598570655622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=114148598570655622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114148598570655622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114148598570655622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2006/03/end-of-spree.html' title='end of spree'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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-18695455.post-114148560143202923</id><published>2006-03-04T07:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T07:21:46.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz (4)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #ffa5b2" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You're a Romantic Kisser&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffdbe0"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatkindofkisserareyouquiz/romantic.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;For you, kissing is all about feeling the romanceYou love to kiss under the stars or by the seaThe perfect kiss involves the perfect moodIt's pretty common for kisses to sweep you off your feet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Kind of Kisser Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol the feelings impt la. every kiss must be perfect =) enough of suggestive quizzes. lets do more normal ones&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-114148560143202923?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/114148560143202923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=114148560143202923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114148560143202923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114148560143202923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2006/03/quiz-4.html' title='quiz (4)'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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-18695455.post-114148485222554491</id><published>2006-03-04T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T07:07:56.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz (3)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #cddeff" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Seduction Style: The Charmer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ebf2ff"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatisyourseductionstylequiz/charmer.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You're a master at intimate conversation and verbal enticement.&lt;br /&gt;You seduce with words, by getting people to open up to you.&lt;br /&gt;By establishing this deep connection quickly, people feel under your power.&lt;br /&gt;And then you've got them exactly where you want them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Is Your Seduction Style?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i not tat seh la.. cant express myself with words.. how come all this quizes all so screwed? talking, sms-ing, msn woteva all very fun though. open up then can talk mah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-114148485222554491?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/114148485222554491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=114148485222554491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114148485222554491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114148485222554491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2006/03/quiz-3.html' title='quiz (3)'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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-18695455.post-114148452605903857</id><published>2006-03-04T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T07:02:20.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #eee9e9" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Birth Month is January&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#fffafa"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourbirthmonthmeanquiz/snowdrop.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You are a natural leader who is able to stand up when no one else can.&lt;br /&gt;Strong and powerful, you tend to overshadow those around you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your soul reflects: deep love, fascination with life, and a distinctive persona&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your gemstone: Garnet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your flower: Snowdrop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your colors: Black, dark red, and dark blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Does Your Birth Month Mean?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like blue leh =) lol where got strong? i feel weak.. haha live life to the fullest. jan is a nice month. serious&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-114148452605903857?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/114148452605903857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=114148452605903857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114148452605903857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114148452605903857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2006/03/your-birth-month-is-januaryyou-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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-18695455.post-114148435606528686</id><published>2006-03-04T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T06:59:26.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>quiz (2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #999999" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Slow and Steady&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/howdopeopleseeyouquiz/serious.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Your friends see you as painstaking and fussy.&lt;br /&gt;They see you as very cautious, extremely careful, a slow and steady plodder.&lt;br /&gt;It'd really surprise them if you ever did something impulsively or on the spur of the moment.&lt;br /&gt;They expect you to examine everything carefully from every angle and then usually decide against it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;How&lt;/a&gt; Do People See You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wish i was liddat. then dun have to worry abt doing the wrong things le.. i only serious when it relli means sth to me.. so many mistakes in my lifee.. i regret all of them =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-114148435606528686?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/114148435606528686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=114148435606528686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114148435606528686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114148435606528686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2006/03/quiz-2.html' title='quiz (2)'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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-18695455.post-114148410203976855</id><published>2006-03-04T06:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T06:55:27.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>quizzing spree</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center" border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="COLOR: #999999" align="middle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;You Are Snow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://images.blogthings.com/whattypeofweatherareyouquiz/snow.jpg" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Magical yet potentially destructiveYou are well known as fun to play withPeople anticipate your arrival but then are quickly sick of you&lt;br /&gt;You are best known for: your serenity&lt;br /&gt;Your dominant state: reflecting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;What&lt;/a&gt; Type of Weather Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so true, but my best frens wun be sick of me rite? i need you =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-114148410203976855?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/114148410203976855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=114148410203976855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114148410203976855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114148410203976855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2006/03/quizzing-spree.html' title='quizzing spree'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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-18695455.post-114147431898000367</id><published>2006-03-04T04:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T04:11:59.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lord of the boredom</title><content type='html'>sorry the novelty of blogging was wearing off the last few days. too busy perhaps. lord of the flies is boring.. i had nothing to do today so read lo. tis few days very happy, all thanks to my wonderful frens. my results begin to have some hope. thanks for help me math n being there when i needed it =) so nice to have a fresh start to the new year&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe i shud do some quizzes. dunno wot to say le. last week of sch, yet my holiday still so free. i wan go watch movie leh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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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-18695455.post-114033664874804298</id><published>2006-02-19T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-19T00:10:48.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pink panther</title><content type='html'>went out with iowa today. pink panther was so nice, funny n hilarious. some weird person kept making us change seats, but then it was still fun to joke arnd in the cinema with somebody i can talk to. was quite afraid tat i'll feel awkward or lonely. luckily my worries were misplaced. maybe paranoria is coming onto me. played bball after tat. lucky i didnt flop or else so embarrassing. quite a nice game =) i went home happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so glad to see u all reunited  together so fast. bond together n be happy kaes. everything was nice including our attempt at sneaking 1 more person into the cinema. phew. luckily it worked. thanks for inviting me to the outing =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life's back to normal after yesterday.. it's now homework..homework..test..test. hope i do well next week. 3 test leh. wish me luck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-114033664874804298?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/114033664874804298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=114033664874804298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114033664874804298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114033664874804298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2006/02/pink-panther.html' title='pink panther'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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-18695455.post-114009183523859565</id><published>2006-02-16T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T04:12:45.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>life after vday</title><content type='html'>thanks for the presents everyone. roy for the soft toy n notebook, ms for that one piece of choclate, kerina for bringing nougats, dinah for the voodoo doll, iowa for the pretty rose, lihui n mabel for chocs n sweets, annabel for the nice bball cd holder =) hope i didn't leave anybody out. had fun shopping for you all anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had our rally today. everything was okie until i said the last phrase. sorry i snatched ur phrase ms, it was a horrible mistake.. lucky u recover n help me out. phew. today we were "back"-stabbing each other, pasting masking tape on pple's bag. not fair, my seat is most susceptible.. everybody looking behind me mah. had all sorts of masking tape on me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sth happened today or am i too sensitive? i dunno, but all i ask is for u to appreciate wot i'm doing for u sometimes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next week got alot of tests n assignments due. school works piling up on me. won't be blogging so often. gtg do stuff, cya soon =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-114009183523859565?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/114009183523859565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=114009183523859565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114009183523859565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/114009183523859565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2006/02/life-after-vday.html' title='life after vday'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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-18695455.post-113975047206305976</id><published>2006-02-12T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T05:21:12.096-08:00</updated><title type='text'>bored weekend..</title><content type='html'>i can't believe i was so boredd... did hw all of saturday. went out with parents today. bought some vday presents. tis year not as hiong as last, but hope all those pple like my present. sorry mortal i bought ur present but didnt give. i give u tml k? hope u like it. to my angel: i shall reply ur postie too. thanks anyway =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-113975047206305976?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/113975047206305976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=113975047206305976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113975047206305976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113975047206305976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2006/02/bored-weekend.html' title='bored weekend..'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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-18695455.post-113818389898787805</id><published>2006-01-25T01:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-25T02:11:39.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>long boring day. hlm tml. GRR!!</title><content type='html'>in case pple claim i never blog, i am here blogging ohkay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today i  got to school late as usual. somehow i'm bad at waking up early or the alarm clock has something against me. btw, u dun have to give me a clock. got to so and it was the same normal day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;csp was of cos very boring. colin, kh n eddy were sleeping. after this few lessons, onei can conclude tat the room itself is good for sleeping only. i wonder why the aircon wasnt on. chem was the same. i tink my redox understanding not at good.. a little blur during lesson. oh no! got back phy paper, dun ask me how i did =( boo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during recess, we went arnd giving out angel mortal papers. some pple very funny, they get a mortal then they very happy. but others u see the reaction like want to return liddat. well, i'm sure u are all dying to noe who mine is, but i promise ill tell on 14/2! ;)  i'm quite happy with the person i got. at least i noe tat person and tat person is quite funny and jovious sometimes. buying tat person's present will be fun, but i haven't thot of anyth yet. get money then say. ms n i went down to eat some food for the last few min of recess. he was acting seh n demanding pple to see him in a rather &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crude&lt;/span&gt; way. i had to do all the stupid explanation. tat is so inconsiderate lo.. must pay me for my efforts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had bio after tat which we talk abt reproductive plants. tat chapter is bloody thick, but since no test i'm not going to care.. jiang lao shi didnt come for hcl, so all we did was talk crap for one whole period. colin's junior came, but kh made him go away. then he tried to demand pple walking pass our class to come in. obviously nobody was listening to him. then ms was making pple guess abt the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 girls &lt;/span&gt;he liked in primary school.. so young then so flicker le.. aiyo i slept during LA. finally too tired.. still got some writing to do. gah so much work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch was relatively boring. e&amp;amp;i was just ordinary and math just passed ever so quickly. went home with eddy before c could find us =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-113818389898787805?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/113818389898787805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=113818389898787805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113818389898787805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113818389898787805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2006/01/long-boring-day-hlm-tml-grr.html' title='long boring day. hlm tml. GRR!!'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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-18695455.post-113793806560052283</id><published>2006-01-22T04:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-22T05:54:25.690-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 weird random stuffs</title><content type='html'>'Rules of the game: post 5 weird and random facts about yourself, then at the end list 5 people who are next in line to do this. Don't forget to leave a comment that says, "you are tagged" in their blog and tell them to read yours.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. suddenly im bored n lets just say i feel like doing this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. i cannot be alone. i relli cant live in a world without friends. sometimes when i'm alone, i'll just sink into depression. last time when i was young, i always cannot go home alone. then always find somebody to talk to. if i relli cant find anyone, i'll just run home(sch was very near) just so that the boring moments would be shorter.. i cant stand being alone. i need company. these may seem unusual for a capri, but perhaps it's just me. when i grew under, there were those moments when i would just find friends n talk rubbish. i hate silence, i hate coldness, i always find silent moments awkward. i always want to talk. but when pple dun relli want to talk to me, i get very demoralised.  sometimes a little smile and talk lightens my mood. frens is life to me, without frens ill be depressed. by talking to some friends i'll cheer up alot n be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. i hate to speak up about myself. i always accept most things even if i dun like. i'll go it easy if i can. i only become nasty when somebody seriously upsets me or i relli dunwan it. it's just like life. sometimes u give and take, but then when u give too much, u find that the only thing that u can hold onto is the one thing that best describes u. will u want to change into a different person or stay true to urself? most of the time, when i see my frens happy, i'll be very happy. instead i feel awkward when my frens are sad n im the only one smiling with glee. it's just so awakward can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  cold water is disgusting. i jump when call watter lands on me. the hair errector muscles and arm muscles all vibrate like mad. cold morning showers are the worse thing ever. u'll feel like crazy ants jumping around in a cauldron of dark evil coldness. the best thing that can happen then is a lizard or paint dropping of the roof. its like a rude n horrible shock in the morning. btw, if u are wondering why i cant see lizards and stuff dropping off, i bathed in the dark. the lights on tire my eyes too easily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. my ideal honeymoon place is europe. the serendity n beauty of the place is just remarkable. imagine holding hands and walking to the top of the eiffel tower. it just symbolises living a life happily together. then there are so many scenic places in france.  then there's the nice climate apart from the fact that there will only be 2 of us in this new place. can even go see those palaces in london across the channel. but as long as it's with the ideal person around, anywhere i go with her, i'll be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. i get frequent stomachaches n diarrhoeas. i tink my stomach is weak or badly screwed up. sometimes my digestion is too good and my stomach will hurt very badly. its like when im stressed up or nervous, the stomach will start to hurt. happened when im 10 and it has continued right to tis year. if i dun go to the toilet, ill start shaking and fidgeting n it will hurt like mad. just like those crazy little ants. hope there's some mystrey medicine to heal my stomach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many pple get tagged le. i relli cant find pple. the 5 i want:&lt;br /&gt;co-line (now everybody's asking u to write)&lt;br /&gt;jing hui&lt;br /&gt;annabel (u can do it again =P)&lt;br /&gt;taxy&lt;br /&gt;linette&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-113793806560052283?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/113793806560052283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=113793806560052283' title='0 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guys =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now let's start. yesterday was slacky. we spent first 3 periods playing bridge. then after tat had maths. mr ng is the same as usual. interesting enough to keep u awake. then i had to go toilet halfway, but had to do the silly 5 pumping before going to the toilet.. hais..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after recess, got cme. our teacher was kiw. actually hes not tat scary during lessons. then he ask us wot we expect of him. tis is translated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenghoe: smile more&lt;br /&gt;kiw: didn't i smile enough today?&lt;br /&gt;kh: enough. continue like today then okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before tat he checked if the spot above our whiteboard and doors were clean. obviously we didnt bother. then he said that their officers checked like tat in the army. it must certainly have been a horrible army life tat made him so strict and protective of student rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;physics was roughly the same. we tried to play with whirling the marble on the petri dish. then mengshuen said a brilliant idea before we realised he read it from the instructions. wot a cheapo. bio we chopped up a pig's brain and squeezed it. it looks like one of those mashed meat. but according to mrs chu, the brains are reduced and decomposed very quickly. we lose 1000 neurons a day. no wonder im getting stupidder n stupidder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after school got it club. normal la. olivia was being ap. now i want give u photos, u also not online. not my fault k? after tat took a new club shirt n went home. how can they give me such a large size? do i look tat fat?! urgh. chatted with frens n went home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-113723601732847327?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/113723601732847327/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-18695455.post-113379760534553428</id><published>2005-12-05T07:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T07:49:46.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>airport. cya everyone</title><content type='html'>it's amazing wot free internet access at the airport can do. was too busy the last few days anyway =( still one hour before my flight. anyway, hope you guys enjoy ya holidays! dun forget to miss me =P have an early christmas. by the time i come back, i'll probably be hearing all the christmas carols. god bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-113379760534553428?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/113379760534553428/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-18695455.post-113379764389303675</id><published>2005-12-05T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T07:47:24.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>airport. cya everyone</title><content type='html'>it's amazing wot free internet access at the airport can do. was too busy the last few days anyway =( still one hour before my flight. anyway, hope you guys enjoy ya holidays! dun forget to miss me =P have an early christmas. by the time i come back, i'll probably be hearing all the christmas carols. god bless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-113379764389303675?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/113379764389303675/comments/default' title='Post 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This kind of romance&lt;br /&gt;normaly triggers a lifetime friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/supuhfanng/quizzes/How%20in%20love%20are%20you%20with%20somone%3F/"&gt; How in love are you with somone?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January,&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn and hard-hearted. Ambitious and serious.&lt;br /&gt;Loves to teach and be taught. Always looking at&lt;br /&gt;people's flaws and weaknesses. Likes to&lt;br /&gt;criticize. Hardworking andproductive. Smart,&lt;br /&gt;neat and organized. Sensitive and has deep&lt;br /&gt;thoughts. Knows how to make others happy. Quiet&lt;br /&gt;unless excited or tensed. Rather reserved.&lt;br /&gt;Highly attentive. Resistant to illnesses but&lt;br /&gt;prone to colds. Romantic but has difficulties&lt;br /&gt;expressing love. Loves children. Loyal. 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(read memo) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-113344434862607441?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/113344434862607441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=113344434862607441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113344434862607441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113344434862607441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2005/12/quizes-im-bored.html' title='quizes (i&apos;m bored) =['/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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-18695455.post-113290564912917182</id><published>2005-11-25T15:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T00:00:49.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>goalposts..</title><content type='html'>we spent yesterday filming. it was tiring and utterly bad to wake up in the morning n carry rusting, soiled, decaying, condemned goalposts. why couldnt we just shot that part in school? we carried it off to a far-off field behind pebble bay. u wun want to try going there ever. so filming began. due to a horrendous lack of male supporting actors, i had to play defender. i wouldnt mind if the defender got to steal the ball. but running aimlessly trying not to tackle at all n giving so much space is stupid. not once but more than 10 times. there was another scene tat was even worse. i had to back off almost 4 metres and attempt a sliding tackle into blind space, isnt tat stupid? can win the world's STUPIDEST defender award le. but it's all for filming sake so i dun relli mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smart me decided to buy lunch for everybody. i thot crossing the bridge n going by the indoor stadium would be a short cut. in the end it turned out to be a horrible mistake. the stadium area is a horrible labyrinx because of the construction. navigating the whole place is like a maze.. i spent 45 mins finding my way n ended up taking bus 16. horrible deal..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since i ate at stadium mac yesterday with dad, i told them i will buy kfc. then bought family feast and almost 30 bucks worth of food. saw some pple from dhs enjoying themselves in aircon n eating, i got very envious.. why i live such a horrible life? i forgot mengshuen's root beer order n he kicked up a big fuss. even insisted on getting back 1 baht from me. wot a fussy little boy! nvm monday i give u ur ONE BAHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;filmed for awhile. then left the horrid goalposts behind. i went to SITEX after tat. nothign much to see n dad was in a hurry. dunno why but how come no 5D there or isit i simply cannot find? it's out so long n i havent tried it.. boohoohoo =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i just dunno wot to do.. so hard to talk these days.. i feel empty n aimless inside.. its been so long since then.. but i'll hold on forever. shall not think so much. ur smile makes me happier. ^5! =）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway most trip pple back le. then can chiong filming... more work, but i hope everything turns out right. desparately in need of a break, so much work..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-113290564912917182?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/113290564912917182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=113290564912917182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113290564912917182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113290564912917182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2005/11/goalposts.html' title='goalposts..'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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-18695455.post-113264205403744301</id><published>2005-11-22T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T22:47:35.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kanchanaburi</title><content type='html'>since i'm so bored tat i'm almost going mad, why not blog about my trip? sorry it's so many days back. i spent the last few days sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum n dad brought me to changi airport at 11. we slacked around in the terminal before boarding the plane. mdm nora brought her son along. he's rather cute, but noisy sometimes. basically we had lunch on the plane and landed in bangkok. collect our bags and we were introduced to our tour guide P. Martin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we went to check in at the classic place hotel. found out it was twin sharing. then we changed groupings. roomed with mengshuen for next 3 days. he has very interesting nocturnal habits with two bolster brought specially from singapore. for more information, contact him or poor me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had dinner at some cinema for cultural shows. then can put our leg into a place under the table. we were sitting down on the floor u see. as we tried to feel what was underneath, it felt like a bottomless pit! the dancers were quite nice. after we went out, we posed with a poster of some women only to find out that they could be ladyboys later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we then went to some night market later. the things there quite cheap, but nothing nice yet. so i only bought some stuff for souveneirs. 600 baht poorer i tink.. tat night i attempted to eat cup noodles wiht only a spoon. it's a real challenge. called housekeeping at night and demanded a fork. they probably thought i was saying "f*ck" instead. the guy over the line was squealing "no...no..no"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we took the super long bus ride to kanchanaburi. in fact, i tink most of our time is spent on buses. went to sit the late and slow train on the death railway. there were roosters on the tracks. oh no! bird flu.. we went to the cemetry n musuem too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat it was the jungle raft. it's simply just a room on a floating house beside the river. got beds, fans and those oil lamps. there were even tables and chairs, toilets and shower water. quite nice and comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to play soccer with the mongpeople at the resort. climbed the hill up to the field. those people there are very seh. anyway we not used to playing and running so fast. so we lost 4-0 =( then the cultural show was cancelled. we spent the whole night play daidee and thought mengshuen colin n kenghoe bridge..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we left that place and went to hellfire pass. visited some temple in ayuthaya. then checked into our hotel. had lunch there. then went to rest in the huge bath. fill it with water and relax. so nice =) spent the rest of the time playing cards and seeing the roy katong festival. too bad we didnt try to set off our own. quite boring day except for the card games. after tat, we went to a pub, then realised the people inside too gangster like. then we went the restaurant upstairs for a drink n listen to some oldies singer, before retiring to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we toured the summer palace. its so luxurious n nice n special! got european n chinese buildings. the king had such good taste =) then went to the handicrafts centre. saw those pple working on the crafts of different materials. later went to the big souveneir shop n bought lots of stuff for everybody.. 1000 baht poorer... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to an island house for the night and slept there. quite nice. they had a snooker table, but im rather noob and stiff at it.. need more practise. colin n eddy very seh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;day 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went shopping at mbk centre. tis time we were in "faster" minivans. shopping's so fun. changed the 120 baht vouchers for cash and spent them  away. macs in thailand provides better service. had lunch there. left for the airport after that. checked in. then i somehow lost my frens. met mr lim instead. he's a very big buyer. splurged on everything. even a can of coke tat costs $2.50 singapore dollars! rich leh. then he bought chocs. he was complainging that they wanted his passport everywhere he went... so troublesome. left for the plane after duty-free n got home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;saturday &amp; sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mum was sick. i had to stay at home bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;monday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;helped dad in the morning. met wiht mengshuen and yanchun later for SVA meeting. we have a new male lead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my most boring day ever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-113264205403744301?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/113264205403744301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=113264205403744301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113264205403744301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113264205403744301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2005/11/kanchanaburi.html' title='kanchanaburi'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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-18695455.post-113181443234328440</id><published>2005-11-13T00:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T08:53:52.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>micromice</title><content type='html'>the pig tat i was only woke up when jinghui called. mm it was around 720 i remember. then i fell asleep after i mumbled something like see u later. it doesnt take a genius to realise tat i was late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole day was quite dry after tat, but hands on was very nice! mervo, jh n i did together quite well. fastest diagonal n nicest curve turn. hope we get to use the mouse when we come back to dhs. as i was looking thru the notes, it reminded me abt SC camp. so i asked mengshuen for my pics.. honestly, it was horrible to leave halfway. the naughty part of me felt like going to continue with sc camp n skip the whole thing. but since the teachers agreed, getting into trouble isnt worth the price.. it was truly fun running with my group during ECP n sharing those jokes, pictures and laughter together. the songs were also quite nice. so was running around with 3 tails and trying to hide grom everybody. its truly a wonderful experience. SC truly rox!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thailand trip is just 1 day away. i'm both apprehensive and excited. This is the first itme i'm going thailand, but yet there's still BIRD FLU. shall pray to God tat i remain okie, for it is through Him tat all things are possible. come back still have to do project, but maybe it can be a nice learning experience. halfway done with packing. it's only 35 more hours before i take the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i might have no time to blog later tonight. so cya guys, shall miss u loads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-113181443234328440?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/113181443234328440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=113181443234328440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113181443234328440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113181443234328440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2005/11/micromice_13.html' title='micromice'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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-18695455.post-113171631307306245</id><published>2005-11-11T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-11T05:39:37.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>last day..</title><content type='html'>i promised to blog, but fulfill it 5 days late also not bad la.. better late then never rite.. traalalal, eh those few days ago i didn't blog rite.. eh just forget abt them la. so many blogs abt sc camp le n it was so long ago. it rocks! but i had to leave halfway.. SAD rites =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wot "better way" to start a day then math? got minor confusion then shouted with ms.. dun worry, big boys dun fight le. aiya being stupid n crappy here.. math quite fun, finally i noe how to do sth, but then the assignment relli alot leh. hope i'll finish it before sch starts yea.. wah today so much bad news, find out got tests on 2nd week of sch leh.. sucks lo, not even in the mood have to mug le =( i hate my life.. anyway chem prac was rather slack today. PCCG watched black adder, watch so many times quite boring, but the jokes still funny sometimes. then i went for HSSRP after tat. practised presentation a few times. btw, i met mr ken downstairs, then ask him why black adder always die.. then he told me black adder dies in every episode.. walao how come i so blur dunno one... blurpoke la me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we went nus for hssrp. we went to seminar room 1 at AS7 i tink. the air-con very cold. the i tink 1st present flop alot cos very nervous. the woman professor keep smile smile smile then very scary leh. she seems to have a smirk hidden behind her pleasant exterior. luckily the questions weren't too hard n nasty. i forgot some words n mumbled but we still make it into second 3. then we went into another friggin cold room. tis time i shiver not becos i nervous, but because aircon very cold. same presentation, but this time nobody ask questions.. then me and shibao were like "questions? questions? questions!" then only got a few. but we were the last one so everybody probably wanted to go home to their comfortable beds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today newspapers say A380 in singapore mah. so we went to the airport to see. it's actually quite big n nice. like huge frenly giant liddat. i tink today i crazy le, plane also can say frenly.. then we went to eat mac. then the ezlink wasn't working, so shi bao couldnt pay money. surprisingly the mac girl even let him dun pay money first then get the food. half an hour passed, yet they still dun care.. he could almost leave before paying, but got conscience attack.. he scared have to account for it then cant go heaven.. lol weird :0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tat went home. now finally blogging in a long long time. i dunno how to put music. anybody pls help me =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-113171631307306245?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/113171631307306245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=113171631307306245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113171631307306245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113171631307306245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2005/11/last-day.html' title='last day..'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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-18695455.post-113127620692783851</id><published>2005-11-06T03:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-06T03:23:37.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>whee =)</title><content type='html'>testing my blog.. entries n other stuff coming soon. u just wait k?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18695455-113127620692783851?l=eugene-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/feeds/113127620692783851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=18695455&amp;postID=113127620692783851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113127620692783851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/18695455/posts/default/113127620692783851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eugene-.blogspot.com/2005/11/whee.html' title='whee =)'/><author><name>Eugene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16203033147745337694</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>
