<?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-34012434</id><updated>2011-07-29T08:28:58.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FFVIII</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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>433</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-6254144026627172463</id><published>2010-08-28T22:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T22:48:59.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright man. Super darn tired.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. &lt;br /&gt;Went to Pasir Ris to play ball with two other people.&lt;br /&gt;At first still quite okay. &lt;br /&gt;People with skills, yeah LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Then, when evening came, the people with the REAL skills came.&lt;br /&gt;Played with them and was like seriously awed.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, I played till 8+ then left le.&lt;br /&gt;'Cos from Pasir Ris to my house is quite a fair bit of distance.&lt;br /&gt;But it was kinda worth it lah, cos I had a lot of fun!&lt;br /&gt;But back to studying now.. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sprinkling spot, double fault.&lt;br /&gt;Who sits bay, combs the hay.&lt;br /&gt;Forceful desire, truthful conspire.&lt;br /&gt;Endless joy, faithful toy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-6254144026627172463?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/6254144026627172463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=6254144026627172463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6254144026627172463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6254144026627172463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/08/alright-man.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-6008773179621023809</id><published>2010-08-25T19:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T19:14:52.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Waaaa super tired laaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. :(&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting a lot more injuries lately LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Mostly come from playing ball so yeah. Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;And it wasn't even fun today.&lt;br /&gt;Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I think I need to catch up on revision le.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's Humanities day again for Night Study.&lt;br /&gt;Which means I'm gonna be in school from morning till 8.30pm tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Omg man, time left at home is super darn precious now lah :(&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, hopefully, Mr Chew will be around so can ask stuffs LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Yet late, another life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-6008773179621023809?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/6008773179621023809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=6008773179621023809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6008773179621023809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6008773179621023809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/08/waaaa-super-tired-laaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-7802115292761076370</id><published>2010-08-22T18:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T19:15:03.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel so darn tired out today man :(&lt;br /&gt;Or rather, I'm tired for the entire weekend.&lt;br /&gt;I finished St. Margaret's, I finished St Patrick's (although only one question :P), I did AMK P1, revised SS, look through Physics workbook, and I'm going to start on AMK P2 later :(&lt;br /&gt;A year ago I wouldn't even be doing 10% of this man.&lt;br /&gt;I suppose this is a good change though lol.&lt;br /&gt;Now even no time to play ball haiz.&lt;br /&gt;Prelim 2 starting the week after.&lt;br /&gt;This time, I really wanna ace it man.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Ngiam was right, most of the Sec 4s are looking super stressed.&lt;br /&gt;Even my bro was commenting LOL. &lt;br /&gt;But oh well. &lt;br /&gt;Night Study's really fun I guess.&lt;br /&gt;When you're sitting with teachers and people that are...epic LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A layer of Lead Sulfate, Flemming's Right hand rule.&lt;br /&gt;A pinch of Logarithm, Pythagoras' Theorem.&lt;br /&gt;An overdose of Venice, Treaty of Versailles.&lt;br /&gt;A seasoning of Grammar, 现象原因后果建议.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-7802115292761076370?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/7802115292761076370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=7802115292761076370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7802115292761076370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7802115292761076370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-feel-so-darn-tired-out-today-man-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-9070228016492724590</id><published>2010-08-12T21:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T21:06:53.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmmm. Today was fun.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. &lt;br /&gt;I just love stickers :)&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh. Tomorrow's FRIDAY!&lt;br /&gt;Heh heh. Which means its Sports Day (for us only!)&lt;br /&gt;Cos its BBALL DAY! I waited so long man. Haven't played for a long time! :(&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, but I suppose I gotta finish my assigned tasks I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;Most of the Prelim papers cleared already! Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. 74 days to  O levels.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm prepared for some of the subjects already.&lt;br /&gt;Humans :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The elite never look at the weak.&lt;br /&gt;But the weak always gaze on the elite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-9070228016492724590?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/9070228016492724590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=9070228016492724590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/9070228016492724590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/9070228016492724590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/08/hmmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-7460584255806044822</id><published>2010-08-09T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T23:14:24.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YESTERDAY WAS SUPER FUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN!&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah maybe not so LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, there was a mini-2e6'08 gathering yesterday at East Coast!&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan freaking funny man.&lt;br /&gt;This was what happened.&lt;br /&gt;On the phone...&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan: Eh where you now?&lt;br /&gt;Yuanxuan: I going to take MRT.&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan: You need take MRT meh?&lt;br /&gt;Yuanxuan: Ah duh~ &lt;br /&gt;Jonathan: Oh. I taking 358 now.&lt;br /&gt;Yuanxuan: Wtf? Where you going?&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan: Pasir Ris Park lah.&lt;br /&gt;Yuanxuan: ******* We going East Coast lah.&lt;br /&gt;(Actual dialogue isn't really like that but yeah LOL)&lt;br /&gt;So Yuanxuan poor thing have to wait for Jonathan LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Rongjian, Lamba, me and the girls no choice have to wait for them at East Coast.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh the sea breezeeeeeee~ :]&lt;br /&gt;We only managed to rent out bikes at 4.30 to 6.30 and off we went~!&lt;br /&gt;The girls gave up halfway, 'cos us guys kinda cycled from one beach to the other lolllll.&lt;br /&gt;Chiong like maddddddddddd, but it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;Then, for our dinner, only me and Yuanxuan wanted Mac.&lt;br /&gt;The rest wanted Subway ~.~&lt;br /&gt;So, we had a cozy two people meal.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;After dinner, it was around 9+ le, so we went homeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Or at least, most of us LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Tiring. BUT IT WAS FUN! :D&lt;br /&gt;Today did nothing much. I was looking through some chapters on Geo.&lt;br /&gt;And did the prelim paper for Physics.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh O's. Lovely big O's.&lt;br /&gt;Come quickly please? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sophomore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-7460584255806044822?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/7460584255806044822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=7460584255806044822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7460584255806044822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7460584255806044822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/08/yesterday-was-super-funnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-3280999070107836966</id><published>2010-08-06T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T20:39:32.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2 months left!&lt;br /&gt;And O's will be goneeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;And.. We're all gonna go to our own JCs/Polys.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda sian lah. 4E4 is quite fun; got a lot of people to guai lan. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I shouldn't really mention their names here LOL.&lt;br /&gt;But it was really fun, these two years.&lt;br /&gt;Especially this year.&lt;br /&gt;Cos of all the SSP's, we sorta grew a close bond. :)&lt;br /&gt;I really like this class.&lt;br /&gt;Its somewhere I really belong. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blind to my advice, &lt;br /&gt;You think you're so smart.&lt;br /&gt;I warned you,&lt;br /&gt;But it still happened in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3280999070107836966?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3280999070107836966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3280999070107836966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3280999070107836966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3280999070107836966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/08/2-months-left-and-os-will-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-732286218637195285</id><published>2010-08-03T22:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T22:57:35.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm. Busy busy busy weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeek!&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. :D&lt;br /&gt;Went to Universal Studios on Saturday, and watched Sorcerer's Apprentice on Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll upload the pictures some other time.&lt;br /&gt;We're going to have Physics SSP after the concert on Friday this week! &lt;br /&gt;What the heck lah. =.=&lt;br /&gt;Its already August now.&lt;br /&gt;How time flew this year.&lt;br /&gt;Let's just get this stupid O's done and over with man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Loose lips, the incarnation of rumors. &lt;br /&gt;Deaf ears, the harbinger of misconceptions.&lt;br /&gt;Dead heart, the instigator of lost love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-732286218637195285?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/732286218637195285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=732286218637195285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/732286218637195285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/732286218637195285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/08/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-6654178221616976505</id><published>2010-07-24T07:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T07:09:06.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. Things have sorta died down for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was kinda fun.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. :)&lt;br /&gt;There's Physics SSP today. :(&lt;br /&gt;I have to be going soon I think LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Right. Yeah. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Relinquish your love.&lt;br /&gt;Cudgel the urge.&lt;br /&gt;Take in what is not.&lt;br /&gt;Woe betide you, if you to fail to sort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-6654178221616976505?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/6654178221616976505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=6654178221616976505' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6654178221616976505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6654178221616976505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/07/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-5072686975419233872</id><published>2010-07-21T19:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T19:05:56.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not going to bother anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I want a quiet life without any politics.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna get what I want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-5072686975419233872?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/5072686975419233872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=5072686975419233872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5072686975419233872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5072686975419233872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-not-going-to-bother-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-3163447557942457852</id><published>2010-07-18T12:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T12:26:02.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmm. Nice weather to sleep in, but I really can never sleep past 8am :O&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but the latest I've woken up is around 7.30-7.50&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I love today, 'cos its really quiet :)&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, I went to the court to shoot some hoops.&lt;br /&gt;There was a girl there, I think around my age.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I kinda pity her, 'cos her ball sucks LOL.&lt;br /&gt;After 1.5hrs of shooting, I went back home to take a slight nap.&lt;br /&gt;Doing Geoooooooo now :(&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lee told us to do Plate Tectonics and Weather and Climate.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to bring my Physical Geo TB home, and I never studied Plate Tectonics!&lt;br /&gt;How do siaaaaaaaaaaaaa O__O&lt;br /&gt;Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The thrush took its time.&lt;br /&gt;As it soared the skies, searching for its prey.&lt;br /&gt;Because something so delicate is yet so cunning.&lt;br /&gt;An animal with fourteen thousand teeth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3163447557942457852?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3163447557942457852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3163447557942457852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3163447557942457852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3163447557942457852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/07/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-5703465224070044422</id><published>2010-07-14T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T22:05:14.685+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Busy busy day!&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh, just when I thought Prelims are over, I could lay back and relax a little.&lt;br /&gt;But..WHAT IS THIS!&lt;br /&gt;Argh!&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I have to do my Skill 3 for Physics. =.=&lt;br /&gt;Byee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nimble Timble, Wimble Bimble.&lt;br /&gt;A pot of lot, a vat of fat.&lt;br /&gt;Luck with me, sing with he.&lt;br /&gt;Down, the wish goes up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-5703465224070044422?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/5703465224070044422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=5703465224070044422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5703465224070044422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5703465224070044422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/07/busy-busy-day-sheesh-just-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-7351002345555736488</id><published>2010-07-09T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T18:50:36.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm. Basketball-ed in the afternoon under the hot, hot sun! :)&lt;br /&gt;So now my chao tar skin, from chao tar become chao tar EX.&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah, only exposed parts very jia lat.&lt;br /&gt;Right..&lt;br /&gt;Sheena came to join us, but left early.&lt;br /&gt;Got another two guys from some other school.&lt;br /&gt;Today's the end of Prelims! :):):):)&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, still got the big O to worry about.&lt;br /&gt;Right I suppose that's it for today.&lt;br /&gt;Tiredddddd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Monopoly of the heart and soul.&lt;br /&gt;It brings joy, yet a toll.&lt;br /&gt;To see one's beloved to be free,&lt;br /&gt;Sing to the dawn to end the spree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-7351002345555736488?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/7351002345555736488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=7351002345555736488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7351002345555736488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7351002345555736488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/07/hmm_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-4901830895409011907</id><published>2010-07-07T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T21:48:18.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY NO SCHOOL TOMORROW!&lt;br /&gt;HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Give a man a fish; you have fed him for a day.&lt;br /&gt;Teach a man to fish; you have fed him for a lifetime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-4901830895409011907?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/4901830895409011907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=4901830895409011907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4901830895409011907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4901830895409011907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/07/yay-no-school-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-889892677432214938</id><published>2010-07-05T14:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T14:37:31.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm. Wasn't online yesterday, so didn't managed to blog this.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was my sister's birthday :)&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY CELESTE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, it was quite a quiet celebration though.&lt;br /&gt;Like me, my sister prefers things to be quiet :)&lt;br /&gt;Ah whatever. 4 more days to the end of Prelim.&lt;br /&gt;Can already see it coming haha.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, just finished with Food, moving on to Industries!&lt;br /&gt;Right. Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I fed you with truths,&lt;br /&gt;You gouge me with lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-889892677432214938?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/889892677432214938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=889892677432214938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/889892677432214938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/889892677432214938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/07/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-860148975096949047</id><published>2010-07-03T14:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T14:54:54.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up kinda a little too early today. :(&lt;br /&gt;'Cos I was worried over a little something.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my sunburnt condition ain't too bad.&lt;br /&gt;My hands are kinda red, but that's all there is to it.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps playing in the rain yesterday helped to reduce the effects of the heat? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, its July now.&lt;br /&gt;3 more months till the big O's.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna change my hp next month!&lt;br /&gt;:):):)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're like a part of me.&lt;br /&gt;I try very hard to cut you off.&lt;br /&gt;But you just won't be removed.&lt;br /&gt;Why are you so stuck onto me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-860148975096949047?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/860148975096949047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=860148975096949047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/860148975096949047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/860148975096949047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/07/woke-up-kinda-little-too-early-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-5815859739546178868</id><published>2010-07-02T20:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T20:19:41.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yup yup, basketball after school :)&lt;br /&gt;But I got sunburnt sian.&lt;br /&gt;LOL. So yeah, today after Physics, ate in school.&lt;br /&gt;Then go to the bball court near the CC to play bball.&lt;br /&gt;But it was kinda scorching =.=&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. It started to rain though, and so we took cover at Mac's.&lt;br /&gt;Waited for the rain to stop for 3 hours man LOL.&lt;br /&gt;It didn't stop, but it did get a little smaller, so out we went, to hit the court :)&lt;br /&gt;Played in the rain. Super funnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn :D&lt;br /&gt;Went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;Damnn, my exposed skin is all red =.=&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, I think it'll start to hurt tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of going to the AMK library tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;I need to read some books.&lt;br /&gt;Right..That's all.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If I'm an artist, I'll draw my heart out for you.&lt;br /&gt;If I'm a musician, I'll compose a love melody for you.&lt;br /&gt;If I'm a knight, I'll come save you whenever you're in trouble.&lt;br /&gt;If I'm yours, I'll do all of the above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-5815859739546178868?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/5815859739546178868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=5815859739546178868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5815859739546178868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5815859739546178868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/07/yup-yup-basketball-after-school-but-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-1628915652178394999</id><published>2010-07-01T20:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T20:27:36.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/TCyIsY-1fjI/AAAAAAAAA-0/5u_aPfVlIj0/s1600/venice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/TCyIsY-1fjI/AAAAAAAAA-0/5u_aPfVlIj0/s400/venice.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488912342059417138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/TCyIsOH7CfI/AAAAAAAAA-s/RRVIZp3hVlw/s1600/HDR_venice_italy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/TCyIsOH7CfI/AAAAAAAAA-s/RRVIZp3hVlw/s400/HDR_venice_italy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488912339144739314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/TCyIrmMShDI/AAAAAAAAA-k/BiOXQnoB88Q/s1600/3144366676_feb125ca6d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/TCyIrmMShDI/AAAAAAAAA-k/BiOXQnoB88Q/s400/3144366676_feb125ca6d.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488912328425636914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/TCyIrHwJh5I/AAAAAAAAA-c/x_3CSHjnxC4/s1600/venicenightm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/TCyIrHwJh5I/AAAAAAAAA-c/x_3CSHjnxC4/s400/venicenightm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488912320254543762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, if Venice wasn't a topic for SS, I would surely love Venice a lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the intensive studying can finally end tomorrow! :)&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, so tomorrow there will only be Physics and we're free to do whatever we like! :]&lt;br /&gt;Chem today is kinda okay.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Maybe I'll go back to studying for now.&lt;br /&gt;Facebook's lagging zzz.&lt;br /&gt;Venice is so beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It echoes your soul&lt;br /&gt;To the phantoms that drift in the waters&lt;br /&gt;I row my gondola on the rivers of Venice&lt;br /&gt;And it is then, I feel you on my oars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-1628915652178394999?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/1628915652178394999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=1628915652178394999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1628915652178394999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1628915652178394999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-know-if-venice-wasnt-topic-for-ss-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/TCyIsY-1fjI/AAAAAAAAA-0/5u_aPfVlIj0/s72-c/venice.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-3243506526666550135</id><published>2010-06-30T23:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T23:19:14.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahh. How awesome to have 3 Humanities down already! :)&lt;br /&gt;Left with Chemistry tomorrow, and Physics on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;There's still Human Geo next week though. But I got 3 days to study 3 topics! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. So far the exams are quite okay lah..&lt;br /&gt;SS kinda screwed up, 'cos the I did on Healthcare, and I kinda mixed up the points...&lt;br /&gt;Geo was fun :D&lt;br /&gt;I attempted Weather &amp; Climate, and Natural Vegetation.&lt;br /&gt;First question.&lt;br /&gt;Explain how latitude affects temperature. (5m)&lt;br /&gt;Second question.&lt;br /&gt;Explain why countries with same latitudes have different temperatures. (5m)&lt;br /&gt;Awesome lah, like that giveaway 10m LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm so that's for Geo..&lt;br /&gt;History still okay, I guess...&lt;br /&gt;Everybody like attempted Cold War; I'm like the only one who did the War In Europe.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I have someone to thank for actually :)&lt;br /&gt;Without her help, I don't think I would have known how to do the SBQ le.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, thanks a lot, if you're reading this. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Right. Chemistry tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brave the elements,&lt;br /&gt;Conquer your fears;&lt;br /&gt;Bring forth the winner,&lt;br /&gt;Out with the losers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3243506526666550135?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3243506526666550135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3243506526666550135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3243506526666550135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3243506526666550135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/06/ahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-4367922788629476448</id><published>2010-06-26T18:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T18:30:22.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/TCXVYtQcLlI/AAAAAAAAA-U/04BE_HaHL8M/s1600/IMAGE_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/TCXVYtQcLlI/AAAAAAAAA-U/04BE_HaHL8M/s400/IMAGE_002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487026341462945362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Facebook, Blogger's dead.&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least for me.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. &lt;br /&gt;I'm done with SS. The subjects I'm studying for O's anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Right.. I think that's all.&lt;br /&gt;Bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Myth, legends and tales they speak of,&lt;br /&gt;Come to naught in the presence of Azure Lore.&lt;br /&gt;The greats they boast,&lt;br /&gt;Are pebbles in the ancient tales.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-4367922788629476448?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/4367922788629476448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=4367922788629476448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4367922788629476448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4367922788629476448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/06/with-facebook-bloggers-dead.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/TCXVYtQcLlI/AAAAAAAAA-U/04BE_HaHL8M/s72-c/IMAGE_002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-2908204375585296469</id><published>2010-06-25T11:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T11:40:37.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>These two weeks have been pretty quiet so far.&lt;br /&gt;Weather's perfect too.&lt;br /&gt;Ideal conditions for revision.&lt;br /&gt;Prelim in just 2 more days.&lt;br /&gt;Starting off with Maths and SS, and so on.&lt;br /&gt;I've more or less completed all the past year papers for A Maths, except for the Graphs 'cos I can't find all my graph papers.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. Ms Wong said we could do any topic we want for our English essay.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine a one word topic on anything we want.&lt;br /&gt;Nice, its like freedom multiplied numerous times over.&lt;br /&gt;Question : 'What topic should I write on?'&lt;br /&gt;Answer : 'Silhouette.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The sprites danced around the crystal,&lt;br /&gt;Hand in hand with their eyes closed,&lt;br /&gt;Praying for the sun to once more emerge,&lt;br /&gt;To protect them from the treachery of their masters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-2908204375585296469?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/2908204375585296469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=2908204375585296469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2908204375585296469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2908204375585296469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/06/these-two-weeks-have-been-pretty-quiet.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-321059199018244638</id><published>2010-06-03T20:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T21:00:26.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/TAenBa9AoII/AAAAAAAAA-M/2m2w4QJrEgU/s1600/tifa-cosplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 355px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/TAenBa9AoII/AAAAAAAAA-M/2m2w4QJrEgU/s400/tifa-cosplay.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478531114576420994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she just...hot? :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay its Friday tomorrow! :D&lt;br /&gt;Past few days were pretty quiet.&lt;br /&gt;Lessons, tests all the way~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;With you gone,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else seems to matter anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-321059199018244638?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/321059199018244638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=321059199018244638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/321059199018244638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/321059199018244638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/06/isnt-she-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/TAenBa9AoII/AAAAAAAAA-M/2m2w4QJrEgU/s72-c/tifa-cosplay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-3677382567894484364</id><published>2010-05-18T18:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T18:50:16.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay I got a new pencil case! :D&lt;br /&gt;Today had Phy SSP until around 9+&lt;br /&gt;Thennnnnnn after that, had breakfast at Mac.&lt;br /&gt;And went off to buy my new pencil case with Lydia and Joshua!&lt;br /&gt;Feel damn bad sia, made them come along for nothing :(&lt;br /&gt;I will get them extra nice stuffs for their birthdays! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In its own to oath of a fall,&lt;br /&gt;For foe that one's truth denies,&lt;br /&gt;It despairs within a scope,&lt;br /&gt;To the life, dies the soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3677382567894484364?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3677382567894484364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3677382567894484364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3677382567894484364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3677382567894484364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/05/yay-i-got-new-pencil-case-d-today-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-3186088154352410613</id><published>2010-05-12T18:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T18:45:15.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oral was soooooooo fun ;D&lt;br /&gt;I like the teacher; she's super nice.&lt;br /&gt;If I remember her name correctly, it should be Ms Nadia Zhong.&lt;br /&gt;Righttt.I'm pretty tired these days =.=&lt;br /&gt;Even though I've been sleeping quite early recently.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm. If all goes well, I'm gonna get a new pencil case tomorrow! :D&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I can get a nice design man. Hehehheheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wrought beyond one's mind,&lt;br /&gt;Rabid terrors the field.&lt;br /&gt;Echoes ring throughout the mountains,&lt;br /&gt;Love awaits at night's fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3186088154352410613?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3186088154352410613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3186088154352410613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3186088154352410613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3186088154352410613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/05/oral-was-soooooooo-fun-d-i-like-teacher.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-8328866386296079259</id><published>2010-05-03T12:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T12:14:31.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was pretty...quiet.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Went to AMK library in the afternoon to deposit and withdraw some assets that were vital to the increment of my knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;I could really feel the effects of the dying ozone.&lt;br /&gt;Peals of sweat were perhaps my only friends during the grueling trip.&lt;br /&gt;Later on in the evening, I decided to burn away some energy at the park.&lt;br /&gt;My ambition to be like someone in the school is true alright. :)&lt;br /&gt;Too bad he's leaving.&lt;br /&gt;Or rather, he's left.&lt;br /&gt;Really just what's wrong with this school man.&lt;br /&gt;At the start of every term, they waste no time in introducing the new staff in this school.&lt;br /&gt;But what about when they are leaving?&lt;br /&gt;Do they get an ovation at all?&lt;br /&gt;Ironic, ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;You speak in riddle,&lt;br /&gt;Your actions ever mysterious;&lt;br /&gt;You think you're annonymous,&lt;br /&gt;But let me tell you, you're being watched.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-8328866386296079259?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/8328866386296079259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=8328866386296079259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/8328866386296079259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/8328866386296079259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/05/yesterday-was-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-1318619759759682975</id><published>2010-04-30T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T12:06:58.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heh. I love Digimons.&lt;br /&gt;I can have a plant that is actually alive!&lt;br /&gt;How cooooooooooooool is that ;)&lt;br /&gt;Righttttttttttttttt.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday's and today's papers were rather fun.&lt;br /&gt;English especially.&lt;br /&gt;After today's paper went Mac to eat.&lt;br /&gt;And went home after that.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much.&lt;br /&gt;My life's pretty boring these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to leave without a word.&lt;br /&gt;Let my existence vanish from your sights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-1318619759759682975?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/1318619759759682975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=1318619759759682975' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1318619759759682975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1318619759759682975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/04/heh.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-7157296931270408933</id><published>2010-04-22T19:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T19:53:56.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CE was quite fun today.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Michael Low's last lesson with us :(&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me, I gotta do my testimonial soon man.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Had class photo taking today.&lt;br /&gt;Hais. Centre parting never looks good in photos for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, its just a photo hehe.&lt;br /&gt;We wore the class tee for the fun shot.&lt;br /&gt;On the way home I did something totally stupid.&lt;br /&gt;While walking, Lydia suddenly commented that Sharon was just right behind me.&lt;br /&gt;Sooooooo..I SHOUTED IN HER FACE!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. &lt;br /&gt;Oh well let me explain.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, we had a similar scenario.&lt;br /&gt;But I failed to spring a surprise attack on Sharon.&lt;br /&gt;BUT TODAY.&lt;br /&gt;YES! xD&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I'm gonna do some A Maths that I owe Mrs Koh ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't stay with you till the end.&lt;br /&gt;I will stay with you always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-7157296931270408933?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/7157296931270408933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=7157296931270408933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7157296931270408933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7157296931270408933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/04/ce-was-quite-fun-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-6679451142928746348</id><published>2010-04-19T23:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T20:24:00.970+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/S8x-z7ftBqI/AAAAAAAAA-E/G36pfvxllPk/s1600/ff2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/S8x-z7ftBqI/AAAAAAAAA-E/G36pfvxllPk/s400/ff2.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461879878702663330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/S8x-x9Uyq2I/AAAAAAAAA98/DkoDGaCucTY/s1600/ff.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/S8x-x9Uyq2I/AAAAAAAAA98/DkoDGaCucTY/s400/ff.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461879844834028386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final Fantasy is so fun :)&lt;br /&gt;I managed to get the emulator to work.&lt;br /&gt;So now, I can play PS2 stuffs on my com :)&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm. &lt;br /&gt;Busy busy.&lt;br /&gt;Don't really have the time to blog anymore actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Give a man a fish, and you would have fed him once.&lt;br /&gt;Teach a man to fish, and you would have fed him a lifetime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-6679451142928746348?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/6679451142928746348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=6679451142928746348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6679451142928746348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6679451142928746348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/04/final-fantasy-is-so-fun-i-managed-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/S8x-z7ftBqI/AAAAAAAAA-E/G36pfvxllPk/s72-c/ff2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-700519842961798777</id><published>2010-04-10T18:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T18:45:15.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Homework. Is. Killing. Me. Zzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Act IV - Gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend, the fates are cruel&lt;br /&gt;There are no dreams, no honor remains&lt;br /&gt;The arrow has left the bow of the goddess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul, corrupted by vengeance&lt;br /&gt;Hath endured torment, to find the end of the journey&lt;br /&gt;In my own salvation&lt;br /&gt;And your eternal slumber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Legend shall speak&lt;br /&gt;Of sacrifice at world’s end&lt;br /&gt;The wind sails over the water’s surface&lt;br /&gt;Quietly, but surely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-700519842961798777?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/700519842961798777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=700519842961798777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/700519842961798777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/700519842961798777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/04/homework.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-4325018164225444629</id><published>2010-04-03T19:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T19:53:37.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/S7crKUwP5jI/AAAAAAAAA9s/riBzysSzBkc/s1600/DSC00010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/S7crKUwP5jI/AAAAAAAAA9s/riBzysSzBkc/s400/DSC00010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455876929952409138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwww. He looks so sweeeet :D&lt;br /&gt;So yup, this guy was the birthday boy.&lt;br /&gt;Actually his birthday is tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;So yup, we had lunch at KFC yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;And watched How To Train Your Dragon.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome movie, a must-watch.&lt;br /&gt;After movie, we decided to go play bball at Bishan.&lt;br /&gt;But got thrashed pretty badly.&lt;br /&gt;Righttttttttt, so after that we decided to go to the playground at J8 and play.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed until around 10.30 and then we decided to leave.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home around 11.&lt;br /&gt;Slept at around 2am cos I forgot to tend to my plants &gt;(&lt;br /&gt;Today was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;During sectionals was spamming drumset.&lt;br /&gt;Haix, its gonna be all over soon.&lt;br /&gt;Really soon...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Loveless - Act III&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend, do you fly away now?&lt;br /&gt;To a world that abhors you and I?&lt;br /&gt;All that awaits you is a somber morrow&lt;br /&gt;No matter where the winds may blow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend, your desire&lt;br /&gt;Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if the morrow is barren of promises&lt;br /&gt;Nothing shall forestall my return&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-4325018164225444629?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/4325018164225444629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=4325018164225444629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4325018164225444629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4325018164225444629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/04/today-was-quite-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/S7crKUwP5jI/AAAAAAAAA9s/riBzysSzBkc/s72-c/DSC00010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-3521347878527200706</id><published>2010-04-02T10:59:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T11:01:49.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeeeessssss! Going out with 2e6'08 people later on! :D&lt;br /&gt;Actually its just to celebrate a certain idiot's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, its gonna be fun :D&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Loveless - Act I - The Saviour (poem)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess&lt;br /&gt;We seek it thus, and take it to the sky&lt;br /&gt;Ripples form on the water's surface&lt;br /&gt;The wandering soul knows no rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3521347878527200706?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3521347878527200706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3521347878527200706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3521347878527200706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3521347878527200706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/04/yeeeessssss-going-out-with-2e608-people.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-6329408918065625222</id><published>2010-03-30T20:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T21:02:32.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/S7H0DRvWWmI/AAAAAAAAA9k/PGfJC8B06p4/s1600/Sound+Check+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/S7H0DRvWWmI/AAAAAAAAA9k/PGfJC8B06p4/s400/Sound+Check+2009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454408960861166178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taken a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;Saw it in my photo collections on FB.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, these people really look damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;Oldest to the youngest :D&lt;br /&gt;Ah yeah, Darren's face. Standard one =.=&lt;br /&gt;In just 3 more practices, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;everything&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; will end.&lt;br /&gt;But Fate's not really giving me any hope. Or any chance.&lt;br /&gt;As the days go by, slowly, its dying.&lt;br /&gt;And I can't do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;My last lap, let's put on a good show, shall we? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, today kinda sucked.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna talk about school; if not for a wild animal that sits next to me, I'll die of boredom man.&lt;br /&gt;After SSP went for tuition at Mr Low's with the usual people.&lt;br /&gt;Then took the train back to Serangoon. &lt;br /&gt;Guess what?&lt;br /&gt;I saw Koo. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And yeah, I was surprised. Of all places, never expect to see her there.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, took the train to Bishan, then go AMK take bus home.&lt;br /&gt;Tired, tired, tired.&lt;br /&gt;And I still got a whole stack of homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Loveless - Act II - The Saviour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though the prisoner escapes, he is gravely wounded&lt;br /&gt;His life is saved, however&lt;br /&gt;By a woman of the opposing nation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He begins a life of seclusion with her&lt;br /&gt;Which seems to hold the promise of eternal bliss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as happiness grows, so does guilt&lt;br /&gt;Of not fulfilling the oath to his friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-6329408918065625222?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/6329408918065625222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=6329408918065625222' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6329408918065625222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6329408918065625222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/03/taken-year-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/S7H0DRvWWmI/AAAAAAAAA9k/PGfJC8B06p4/s72-c/Sound+Check+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-2673394119297446814</id><published>2010-03-28T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T22:49:28.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yeah, I just had a D.A.T.E. &lt;br /&gt;Which stands for Dreadful And Torturous Experience.&lt;br /&gt;Something I kinda made up.&lt;br /&gt;And why do I say that?&lt;br /&gt;I had to complete a whole load of homework just now.&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda taking a break now, and I'll resume later.&lt;br /&gt;The workload we get; Its as if we're robots.&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrrrahhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I like Loveless :D&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda a play in FF.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, sounds a bit retarded, but its quite cool.&lt;br /&gt;I'm putting up quotes from it in my posts nowadays.&lt;br /&gt;Really very beautiful lines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Loveless - Act I - The Goddess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infinite in mystery is the gift of the goddess&lt;br /&gt;We seek it thus, and take it to the sky&lt;br /&gt;Ripples form on the water's surface&lt;br /&gt;The wandering soul knows no rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-2673394119297446814?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/2673394119297446814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=2673394119297446814' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2673394119297446814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2673394119297446814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/03/yeah-i-just-had-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-4225863944473963668</id><published>2010-03-28T13:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T13:06:46.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My new timetable sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Its really horrendous. &lt;br /&gt;There's only one improvement, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm, writing an essay now.&lt;br /&gt;Its on "Loyalty".&lt;br /&gt;Its quite fun to write essays.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but its the only kind of homework I don't mind spending an entire day to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Loveless - Prologue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the war of the beasts brings about the world's end&lt;br /&gt;The goddess descends from the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wings of light and dark spread afar&lt;br /&gt;She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-4225863944473963668?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/4225863944473963668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=4225863944473963668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4225863944473963668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4225863944473963668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-new-timetable-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-2756779237266710872</id><published>2010-03-25T22:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T23:01:50.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhhhhhhhhh. &lt;br /&gt;O levels are really coming soon, day by day, it crawls nearer, nearer, and nearer.&lt;br /&gt;Very soon it will just be right in front my face.&lt;br /&gt;But I swear, I'll be ready for it when it comes :]&lt;br /&gt;But uh, sadly, the same couldn't be said for the test today :[&lt;br /&gt;But never mind, there will be future tests ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little bulb grows,&lt;br /&gt;Its owner, undazed.&lt;br /&gt;But a few went by,&lt;br /&gt;Its owner, stunned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-2756779237266710872?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/2756779237266710872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=2756779237266710872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2756779237266710872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2756779237266710872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/03/ahhhhhhhhhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-1518044809220614454</id><published>2010-03-22T19:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T20:01:03.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Motivational camp was kewllllllll~~~&lt;br /&gt;I really loved it, especially that crazy Melvin LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Freaking funny sia he.&lt;br /&gt;The way he talks about things... Way kewl LOL.&lt;br /&gt;So yup, that's what I spent my Thursday, Friday and Saturday on.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday my whole house kena power shortage and it really sucked.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well it got fixed in the end.&lt;br /&gt;Today was super lame.&lt;br /&gt;The idiot beside me and I, we both took on different accents to communicate.&lt;br /&gt;Okay lah, quite lame lah, but it was fun :D&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, but tomorrow's gonna be quite a long and sian day~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Grind the stone with a piece of jewel,&lt;br /&gt;Assemble a building with logs of wood,&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to do all that,&lt;br /&gt;To please your soft and fragile heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-1518044809220614454?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/1518044809220614454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=1518044809220614454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1518044809220614454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1518044809220614454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/03/motivational-camp-was-kewllllllll-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-2473975480887909321</id><published>2010-03-17T09:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T09:35:37.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/S6AwKLsa1eI/AAAAAAAAA9c/F3O6AD0qmV0/s1600-h/24049_364394801187_717606187_3833184_1452168_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/S6AwKLsa1eI/AAAAAAAAA9c/F3O6AD0qmV0/s400/24049_364394801187_717606187_3833184_1452168_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449408500614223330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrr. My ear piece is spoilt. Crap.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;This picture really set me thinking &lt;br /&gt;I remember when the guy beside me was still my boss.&lt;br /&gt;And I saw him do stuffs, and was inclined to follow.&lt;br /&gt;I learnt so many things from him, got a lot of advice too.&lt;br /&gt;And I got recognized as a different post. Kinda ironic.&lt;br /&gt;And the other one on my left.&lt;br /&gt;What a man! LOL.&lt;br /&gt;"He's" really very nice to me.&lt;br /&gt;Strict though, but still a nice buddy to have.&lt;br /&gt;And the small little girl on my extreme left.&lt;br /&gt;My first ever assistant, and seemingly the most funny one among all of us.&lt;br /&gt;I still remember when she came in during Sec 1, and I didn't really think much of her.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe just very noisy and talkative.&lt;br /&gt;But look at how much she has grown.&lt;br /&gt;Matured quite a bit, haven't she?&lt;br /&gt;Starting to keep things from me already huh LOL.&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't have found another assistant as capable as she is so yeah, I'm contented.&lt;br /&gt;And what about me?&lt;br /&gt;Time has really flown. Now I'm the boss, going to graduate, and going to set that little girl on her own. Perhaps I have "passed on". :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;A little sunshine hurts nobody.&lt;br /&gt;But a little darkness creates a void.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-2473975480887909321?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/2473975480887909321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=2473975480887909321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2473975480887909321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2473975480887909321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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so,&lt;br /&gt;He loses his honor as a man and human being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-1604152832732896256?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/1604152832732896256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=1604152832732896256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1604152832732896256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1604152832732896256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/03/haiz-emo-emooooooo-clown-jests-in-court.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-7515740082443408908</id><published>2010-03-09T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T21:38:58.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What the hell lah.&lt;br /&gt;Everyday come home tired like shit.&lt;br /&gt;Today just had Physics tuition with some people at Mr Low's.&lt;br /&gt;Not bad lah, first session with him learn a lot.&lt;br /&gt;Its at Kovan, quite remote.&lt;br /&gt;Once I finished doing my chem, I'm turning in man.&lt;br /&gt;Yawwnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;An old dame stands at the borderline of the meadows,&lt;br /&gt;Yearning for the farmer to return home.&lt;br /&gt;But even as the years go by,&lt;br /&gt;What came back to her was not the farmer himself,&lt;br /&gt;But memories of the past that flooded her mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-7515740082443408908?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/7515740082443408908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=7515740082443408908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7515740082443408908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7515740082443408908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-hell-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-1053365442092793982</id><published>2010-03-07T10:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T10:23:11.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmmm. There's gonna be a field trip later on.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm going :D&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Actually its nothing much, its just going to some school to watch a movie called "Up the Yangtze River" or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;Its about geography.&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully it'll be fun, or else today would be quite mundane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discretion is a better part of valor.&lt;br /&gt;But, fighting to win is beyond all that matters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-1053365442092793982?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/1053365442092793982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=1053365442092793982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1053365442092793982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1053365442092793982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/03/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-3015595349805518395</id><published>2010-03-06T23:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T23:56:25.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tireeeeddddddddddddddd. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;You were never mine to begin with.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the right to want you back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3015595349805518395?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3015595349805518395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3015595349805518395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3015595349805518395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3015595349805518395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/03/tireeeeddddddddddddddd.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-112640548085006788</id><published>2010-03-04T17:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T17:43:09.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm tireddddddddddd today.&lt;br /&gt;Very sian man.&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to stay awake for 2 periods of SS and A Maths. &lt;br /&gt;Hais Thursday's periods are always damn sian one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I'm the only one that's getting excited, and the only one to get sad in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-112640548085006788?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/112640548085006788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=112640548085006788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/112640548085006788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/112640548085006788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-tireddddddddddd-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-7926650342346505991</id><published>2010-02-28T17:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T17:40:55.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. Tennis is fun afterall :)&lt;br /&gt;In the morning, ran to YCK stadium, and then had a 10-round run there. &lt;br /&gt;Went to the nearby tennis courts to watch the tennis class going on there.&lt;br /&gt;Got JinXiang, Xing Yu, Ying Jie, Zoey, Sheena, Siong Woon and Amanda down there.&lt;br /&gt;Quite fun sia, watching them playing makes me feel like playing too :(&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think I'll join first. Maybe after the big O's then I'll join them.&lt;br /&gt;So after watching them, walked to the general store in Avenue 9 there to buy some vanguard sheet.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, there's some hole in my wall, and yeah, I think I should cover it up LOL.&lt;br /&gt;So...That's all to today I think. Just woke up so feeling kinda lethargic. X.X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Thoughts, feelings and expressions.&lt;br /&gt;They affect how you react to others, and how others react to you.&lt;br /&gt;Be mindful of how you show yourself to others.&lt;br /&gt;And always, watch what you say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-7926650342346505991?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/7926650342346505991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=7926650342346505991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7926650342346505991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7926650342346505991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/02/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-1979991033007720463</id><published>2010-02-27T20:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T22:50:14.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's Flag Day. One word. Fun :D&lt;br /&gt;So what if you get 10 bucks huh?&lt;br /&gt;I get to see more OL then you leh heh :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay nvm hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, we started off as a big group.&lt;br /&gt;Then we split up, and me, Teng Boon, Yuan Xuan and Chong Yang go back Serangoon try our luck.&lt;br /&gt;I went to the Singapore Pools area there LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Not inside lah, but the area outside.&lt;br /&gt;Got people donate. Quite coool.&lt;br /&gt;My dear assistant showed me two fingers with stickers on and didn't wanna donate.&lt;br /&gt;After all my help the past 6 months. Grrrr.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah went to return the tins, and go find Kiku people.&lt;br /&gt;Slack abit, and went home.&lt;br /&gt;Boooooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Tired, tired.&lt;br /&gt;But not sleepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-1979991033007720463?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/1979991033007720463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=1979991033007720463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1979991033007720463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1979991033007720463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/02/todays-flag-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-6290947905206578177</id><published>2010-02-26T20:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T20:53:14.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tests over. Yay. Yipee.&lt;br /&gt;One more step towards O level. Shit. Crap. Die.&lt;br /&gt;Hais. The stress is getting to me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun.&lt;br /&gt;PE was damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;Joel kicked, the ball fly some other direction, yet his shoe flew into the goal post.&lt;br /&gt;LOL epicccccc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Emotions, they got the better of me afterall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-6290947905206578177?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/6290947905206578177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=6290947905206578177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6290947905206578177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6290947905206578177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/02/tests-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-5697424152663488164</id><published>2010-02-21T19:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T19:24:14.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>4 possible questions for Essay tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Hais. So far I've only managed to write one.&lt;br /&gt;What to doooooooooooooooooooooooooooo :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Wind, carry this burden away from me, and let me, perhaps, be free once more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-5697424152663488164?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/5697424152663488164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=5697424152663488164' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5697424152663488164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5697424152663488164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/02/4-possible-questions-for-essay-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-6833956743942715738</id><published>2010-02-19T23:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T23:28:12.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Somehow, I'm feeling super freaked out by something.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Normally, when it happens, I know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;But this time is like... Diao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;No, a life is what you get, not what you wish for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-6833956743942715738?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/6833956743942715738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=6833956743942715738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6833956743942715738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6833956743942715738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/02/somehow-im-feeling-super-freaked-out-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-8040252010735683250</id><published>2010-02-18T22:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T22:03:46.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For some reason, I'm super tired. Today.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'll be sleeping early tonight too. LOL. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, maybe twice, but no more than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-8040252010735683250?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/8040252010735683250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=8040252010735683250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/8040252010735683250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/8040252010735683250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-some-reason-im-super-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-2511894605907106780</id><published>2010-02-17T21:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T21:33:16.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha my sec 1s are so fun. :D&lt;br /&gt;Really, my juniors are super cute LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Like little kids.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, they are. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I got loads of homework to catch up on.&lt;br /&gt;I think I shall not blog that often, not I really do blog often, but yeah whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Homework comes first :(&lt;br /&gt;Byeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;When the time comes, you'll know.&lt;br /&gt;Naturally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-2511894605907106780?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/2511894605907106780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=2511894605907106780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2511894605907106780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2511894605907106780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/02/haha-my-sec-1s-are-so-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-1604243145266714296</id><published>2010-02-13T09:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T10:00:19.738+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went for a morning run at 7 :D&lt;br /&gt;Quite rejuvenating, 'cos the morning air was quite cool.&lt;br /&gt;Revised a little on Physics.&lt;br /&gt;Lucky next week Mrs Ngiam coming already, so Physics is saved.&lt;br /&gt;Right, for the next few days won't be online for much lah.&lt;br /&gt;Cos need go a lot of places 拜年.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sorry. &lt;br /&gt;I crossed the line.&lt;br /&gt;I won't try that again.&lt;br /&gt;I promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-1604243145266714296?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/1604243145266714296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=1604243145266714296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1604243145266714296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1604243145266714296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/02/went-for-morning-run-at-7-d-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-8226054651444772451</id><published>2010-02-09T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T21:23:30.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grahh. There's a lot of homework today.&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention that we had 4 periods of English today.&lt;br /&gt;Under Ms Wong for 4 periods is can die one.&lt;br /&gt;Tired tired tired. I only just finished jian bao.&lt;br /&gt;Still got Geo worksheet and Chem workbook.&lt;br /&gt;Wonder what time I have to sleep tonight ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I wish I hadn't known. Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-8226054651444772451?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/8226054651444772451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=8226054651444772451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/8226054651444772451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/8226054651444772451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/02/grahh.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-137768780252573592</id><published>2010-02-08T18:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T18:26:05.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhh. A whole stack of homework awaits me as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Yet I'm using the time to learn how to play some Final Fantasy music. :D&lt;br /&gt;They're really very nice :D&lt;br /&gt;My wish is to learn the one that is currently on my blog music playlist. :)&lt;br /&gt;Its called "To Zanarkand".&lt;br /&gt;Ying Jie knows how to play siaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. :(&lt;br /&gt;Once I can play it, I'll be super happy man, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow I can't find the score. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;My time left is really short.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wish to waste it any further.&lt;br /&gt;But you don't seem to realise that.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I think you care anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-137768780252573592?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/137768780252573592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=137768780252573592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/137768780252573592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/137768780252573592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/02/ahhh.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-1135745636016409198</id><published>2010-02-04T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T21:53:15.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haiz. Another hectic week so far =.=&lt;br /&gt;Its not even a semester yet, wonder if I can survive till O's.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, of late I don't really have the mood to talk &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos of one annoying person which I shall never talk about, or talk to again.&lt;br /&gt;But my mood should be back soon I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I was confused earlier.&lt;br /&gt;But I thought, why stop now?&lt;br /&gt;And I felt relieved :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-1135745636016409198?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/1135745636016409198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=1135745636016409198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1135745636016409198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1135745636016409198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/02/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-2806198230927549541</id><published>2010-01-28T18:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T18:36:55.699+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhhhhhhhhh hectic life so haven't been blogging LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Okay things has started to look a lot better.&lt;br /&gt;But my homework load seems to have increased twofold.&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, it should be for my own good anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, there are other things too, which have been quite pleasant :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm super tired, like super superrrr.&lt;br /&gt;So I shall go take a nap now :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The friend of your enemy can be your friend too.&lt;br /&gt;The loved one of your friend should always be just your friend.&lt;br /&gt;Links, are ever so interconnected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-2806198230927549541?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/2806198230927549541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=2806198230927549541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2806198230927549541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2806198230927549541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/01/ahhhhhhhhhh-hectic-life-so-havent-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-1093277068617001875</id><published>2010-01-09T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T19:06:16.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhh depressing week :(&lt;br /&gt;Rushed through some leftover holiday assignments and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;But managed to complete most of them.&lt;br /&gt;O's are my friends, or rather, is my friend.&lt;br /&gt;I must welcome him/her/it friendly and sincerely.&lt;br /&gt;Haiz, I think Monday I'm getting back my results as well.&lt;br /&gt;For Chinese O's.&lt;br /&gt;Depressing, depressing...&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, can't do anything about it.&lt;br /&gt;Might as well accept my certificate gracefully :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the intelligent, he lies.&lt;br /&gt;To the boor, he feels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-1093277068617001875?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/1093277068617001875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=1093277068617001875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1093277068617001875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1093277068617001875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2010/01/ahhh-depressing-week-rushed-through.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-5074939275425979848</id><published>2009-12-31T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T16:31:39.941+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right. My plants are saved. :)&lt;br /&gt;Or that's what I really hope anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday went to Bishan Library to find the couple.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Jo, couldn't join your prawning session cos no money :(&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went to the library then to do some A Maths.&lt;br /&gt;Some lah, not all XD&lt;br /&gt;Saw Glenda, Jeztine and Ranice.&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, we took their table when they left.&lt;br /&gt;And left at around 6+&lt;br /&gt;I went to find what I was looking for and I found it :D&lt;br /&gt;Guess what? The library has solutions to all your troubles :D&lt;br /&gt;I found two books that gave detailed solutions as to how I could save my plants!!!&lt;br /&gt;Coooooooooool right?&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, New Year's tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Nice nice, I hope the new year can be a better one.&lt;br /&gt;O level faster come, and faster end lahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The one who wrote the tale is the only one who knows it best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-5074939275425979848?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/5074939275425979848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=5074939275425979848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5074939275425979848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5074939275425979848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/12/right.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-2708029131987664870</id><published>2009-12-28T10:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T11:03:05.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/SzgfZAB6vZI/AAAAAAAAA9U/T73AwNOdRFw/s1600-h/15160_203740268830_769818830_3149146_5113598_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/SzgfZAB6vZI/AAAAAAAAA9U/T73AwNOdRFw/s320/15160_203740268830_769818830_3149146_5113598_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420116665905626514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww. I don't think I'm keeping Mr D Chew as my form teacher next year :(&lt;br /&gt;What a pity. Really. Super saddening.&lt;br /&gt;No more level of sarcasms lah ! :O&lt;br /&gt;Super cool can !&lt;br /&gt;One of my best form teachers.&lt;br /&gt;Right. Going prawning with Anshao tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;I never been to prawning before sia.&lt;br /&gt;Should be damn fun :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Slowly, the essence of it disappears.&lt;br /&gt;What remains, is what that was abandoned.&lt;br /&gt;Together they rise,&lt;br /&gt;To claim their rightful place,&lt;br /&gt;In the soul of the beholder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-2708029131987664870?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/2708029131987664870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=2708029131987664870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2708029131987664870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2708029131987664870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/12/awww.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/SzgfZAB6vZI/AAAAAAAAA9U/T73AwNOdRFw/s72-c/15160_203740268830_769818830_3149146_5113598_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-7930227902046863166</id><published>2009-12-24T18:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T18:36:42.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haven't been blogging for more than a week! :O&lt;br /&gt;Not that many things are happening.&lt;br /&gt;Unhappiness can really kill alot of things eh?&lt;br /&gt;Feels kind of...empty now. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;I don't really have any plans for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;I'm only going to Jo's church tomorrow to have fun. Lols.&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday and Sunday also got go her church.&lt;br /&gt;Lols, never expected to meet the pastor's son, who is actually in ZHSS, who is also Randy's friend O.O&lt;br /&gt;What a small worldddd~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Fate loves to play with our lives,&lt;br /&gt;Interfering with many events that go on.&lt;br /&gt;They say Fate is cruel,&lt;br /&gt;But Fate only gives you what you deserve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-7930227902046863166?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/7930227902046863166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=7930227902046863166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7930227902046863166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7930227902046863166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/12/havent-been-blogging-for-more-than-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-7190341224870261927</id><published>2009-12-15T19:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T19:27:07.791+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>See this. These are the 90 things I was kinda talking about so yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Not all are true though ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Guys dont actually like sluts as much as they say they do, even though they have sex with them!&lt;br /&gt;(Oh yeah… you're not "popular" if you've slept with loads of guys… you're probably just a HOE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "Hey, are you busy?" or "Are you doing something?" are two phrases guys open with to stop from stammering on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Guys may be flirting around all day but before they go to sleep, they always think about the girl they truly care about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Before they call, guys try to plan out a little about what they're gonna say so there aren't awkward pauses, but once he's on the phone he forgets it all and makes it up as he goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Guys go crazy over a girl's smile, it’s usually more important than the body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Guys will do anything just to get you to notice him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Guys hate it when you talk about your ex-boyfriend or ex love-interest. Unless they're goin for the let-her-complain-to-you-and-then-have-her-realize-how-wonderful-and-nice-you-are method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. A guy who likes you wants to be the only guy you talk to; if a guy knows a girl likes him but doesn’t like her… he still wants to be the only guy she talks to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Boyfriends need to be reassured often that they're still loved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Don't talk about your guy friends to your boyfriend, unless it’s negative, then it’s cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Guys get jealous very easily, even if they don’t show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Guys are more emotional than they'd like people to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Giving a guy a hanging message like "You know what?!... ugh... nevermind..." would make him jump to a conclusion that is far from what you are thinking. And he'll assume he did something wrong and he'll obsess about it trying to figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Guys are good flatterers when courting but they usually stammer when they talk to a girl they really like. If a guy seems cool around girls, just see how he acts in front of the girl he really likes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Guys hate asking parents for money to buy girls presents. So they come up with ideas like saving their lunch money for a week. But it never works because guys are always hungry so they end up asking the parents for money anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Girls are guys' weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Guys are very open about themselves if you just ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. It's good to test a guy first before you trust him. But don't let him wait too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Your best friend, whom your boyfriend seeks help from about his problems with you may end up being admired by your boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to listen to him. You don't need to give advice unless he asks for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you. Poking, light pushing, blocking your way and random high 5’s are tell tell signs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Guys love you more than you love them if they are serious in your relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Guys will brag about anything if you don’t tell them not to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Guys use words like buff or cute to describe girls. We rarely use beautiful. If a guy uses that, he likes you, if he uses it to describe other girls, he probably just wants to sound sweet in front of you, and therefore likes you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Guys think WAY too much. One small thing a girl does, even if she doesn't notice it can make the guy think about it for hours, trying to figure out what it meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Guys love it when girls wear their clothes (jacket, hat, etc) especially if it’s a girl they like, they will often let them wear it in unreasonable circumstances…like the pouring rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Any guy could write out a rulebook or advice book for flirting, but no guy can write out a book about relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Try to be as straightforward as possible, if you like a guy, just tell him, they’ll usually be flattered. If there is something wrong with your relationship, just tell him, if hes a nice guy he’ll do his best to fix the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. A guy has to experience rejection, because if he's too-good-never-been-busted, never been in love and hurt, he won't be mature and grown up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. If the guy does something stupid in front of the girl, he will think about it for the next couple days or until the next time he spends time with the girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. No matter how much guys talk about arses and boobs, personality is key.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Guys learn from experience not from the romance books that girls read and take as their basis of experience, your NEVER going to meet Mr. Darcy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Guys worry about the thin line between being compassionate and being whipped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back, he's probably faking it and is spazzing inside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is. Guys rarely say that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36. When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he's just actually saying, "Please come and talk to me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37. Guys don't really have final decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38. If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn't happen that often, so when it does, you know something's up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39. If your best guy friend seems to avoid you or is never around when you're with your boyfriend, he's probably jealous and likes you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40. When a guy looks at you for longer than 3 seconds, he's definitely thinking something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41. Guys like femininity not feebleness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42. Guys don't like girls who punch harder than they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43. A guy has more problems than you can see with your naked eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44. Don't be a snob. Guys can be intimidated and give up easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45. Everything in moderation. Put on makeup, wear perfume. Just not too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Guys talk about girls more than girls talk about guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47. Guys hate rejection, but they hate being led on even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48. Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable decisions and are MAD confusing but somehow are drawn even more to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. A guy would give his left nut to be able to read a girl's mind for a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. No guy can handle all his problems by his own. He's just too stubborn to admit it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51. Not all guys are dickheads. Just because ONE is doesnt mean he represents ALL of us. Quit assuming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. We don't like girls who are too skinny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. We love it when girls talk about their boobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Always make sure you know what kind of stuff you're getting into before making out with a guy...like whether it's a one time deal or not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Believe it or not shy guys are the easiest to talk to, it may not seem right but trust me they will start opening up like books after you just ask them questions about their lives and unoticabley tell them about yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56. When a guy hits your butt it means that he wants you sexually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. When a guy doesn’t touch you flirtily alot, but smiles at you a lot and makes eye contact a lot, its probably because he likes you and feels weird about touching you…but really wants to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58. Even if they refuse it all guys are ticklish on the ribs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Guys love neck rubs and if he lets you keep doing it... it means that he really likes you or his neck really hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Guys seek for advice from girls not other guys. Because most guys think alike, so if one guy's confused, then we're all confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61. If a guy tells you to dump your boyfriend, he's being a twat, if he tells you that there is the possibility of finding someone else (HIM) if you do dump him, he probably likes you and just wants to see you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62. No matter how much they complain (if they do), guys actually like it when girls lean on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63. Guys relate everything a lot of things to sex... a joke, a slip of the tongue, a giggle, a yawn, a stretch, whatever...its stupid but true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64. If you add a guy on myspace or Facebook and you don't know him...chances are he'll assume its because you're attracted to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. If a guy acts like a dick sometimes and doesnt trust you, it might be because he has been badly hurt in the past and is afraid to open up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66. Just because a guy isn't holding/kissing you, doesnt mean he doesn't want to, you might just need to initiate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. All guys want to make you happy (unless they're pricks), some just don't know how...so help them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68. Most guys just naturally prefer a girl with a bit of curve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Guys are just as self conscious and insecure as girls, ;we also fear rejection, the guy who really likes you is the one who will never dare say so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Boys liked to be talked to. A guy will feel more comfortable around a girl if the girl starts talking to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. The way a girl moves her body can easily be much sexier than anything she says or does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Girls: when you slow down with your boyfriend, make sure you give a damn good reason or we feel like its our fault because we can't comprehend that you really just want to slow down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Every guy has a 'neeky' side of him. Whether it be playin games, watching movies, or playing football, but don't make fun of him if you don't like it, unless it's something you both find funny, otherwise just try and learn to like it. Don't try to change him. If he's constantly ignoring you for that thing, tell him, he'll probably try and do it less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Guys will always check out other girls, even if we make it less obvious when we're around you, it does not mean we're considering leaving you for the girl on the bus. It just comes to us without thinking, so don't freak out when a guy looks at another girl. It's just nature, and we know you were oggling at the cute guy that just walked passed. And hey, guys can have female friends just like girls can have male friends, just because he gets a text from a girl does not mean he is cheating on you. But if this does make things awkward, talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75. NEVER EVER kick a guy in the balls...seriously. Not even in a fight (play or real) or argument, you can't imagine how much that hurts (don't bring up giving birth because you know it's different). The slightest kick can often have an excruciating delayed reaction...so yeah...just don't do it...please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. When a guy is talkin to a girl, his gut instinct is to make her laugh. Whether he is good at this or not, he will try. As a result boys can sometimes appear immature or weird when you first meet them, but they're probably just nervous so give them time and get to know them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. At some point a guy will try to play fight with you. There are two reasons for this:&lt;br /&gt;a) Guys like to fight and show you how strong they are.&lt;br /&gt;b) It gives them an excuse to touch you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78. It is very sexy and appealing for a girl to wear a guy's boxers and shirt. That's all. We don't know why that is, but it just is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Guys dont like girls who don't make an effort. If he travels four hours just to see you for three, appreciate it and don't admit you wouldn't do the same, half the time we wouldn't expect you to anyway!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Guys have standards for what type of girl they want to have. Every girl is the perfect girl for somebody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Guys don't like it when girls amplify things. It's very annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. Even the coolest guys, worry a lot about how they come across, they are probably trying very hard to seem so cool. So don't undermine or mock a guy you like or are friends with, he might not burst into tears but it does not do wonders for his self-esteem. And if you do take the piss, make it fairly clear your joking, it will let the guy know you dont dislike him, you have a sense of humour, and its ok for him to have a come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. If a guy is completely, 100% honest with you about things he's not to sure/proud of, be grateful, because it can be pretty rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Although we do relate many things to sex, not everything is literally sexual, they like just being close to you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Guys only like sluts when they're single, as soon as their in a relationship, its just annoying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Guys will always be nervous about giving girls presents they like, no matter how close to or comfortabke they are around the girl. Your opinion is just too important to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. Guys are often terrified of a girl they like too much. The way some girls make you feel makes it impossible for you to function, the same reason a lot of guys persue strictly physical relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. Guys may not know how to handle a relationship, we admit, we're not the greatest nor the smartest at doing things right. But girls are definitely not any better, so please don't argue with us and make it seem like you know how things are supposed to be and your ways are right. It may seem logical, but frankly, it always isn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Guys love anything you wear. Really. Don't continuously ask them how you look every time you wear something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. THE NUMBER ONE RULE: Don't rub the lamp if you don't want the genie to come out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-7190341224870261927?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/7190341224870261927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=7190341224870261927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7190341224870261927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7190341224870261927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/12/see-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-3909509422119167358</id><published>2009-12-14T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T19:37:51.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Back.&lt;br /&gt;From HK.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty eventful.&lt;br /&gt;Many things happened.&lt;br /&gt;Some are amusing, some are regrettable. &lt;br /&gt;But nevertheless, it was a pretty fun trip.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't take many photos though, so maybe grab some from my juniors then upload here.&lt;br /&gt;Shucks, I'm having tuition later.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and I joined a group in Facebook called "90 things girls should know about guys".&lt;br /&gt;Or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, I found the things listed pretty much true LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe girls should go join and read its contents; explains why guys don't do things girls expect them to LOL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3909509422119167358?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3909509422119167358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3909509422119167358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3909509422119167358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3909509422119167358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/12/back.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-3266657381452666799</id><published>2009-12-03T09:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T09:18:51.092+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/SxcRP51oEsI/AAAAAAAAA9M/-ilZcjt6FdU/s1600-h/5540_113910684351_693354351_2359144_6236927_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/SxcRP51oEsI/AAAAAAAAA9M/-ilZcjt6FdU/s320/5540_113910684351_693354351_2359144_6236927_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410812442230395586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This guy seems to share the "dao" disease with me LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Freaking funny sia. &lt;br /&gt;I think we are probably the only guys in 2e6'08 that always have that serious look.&lt;br /&gt;Wahahahahaha. But that's what make us super cool ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3266657381452666799?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3266657381452666799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3266657381452666799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3266657381452666799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3266657381452666799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-guy-seems-to-share-dao-disease.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/SxcRP51oEsI/AAAAAAAAA9M/-ilZcjt6FdU/s72-c/5540_113910684351_693354351_2359144_6236927_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-3008835247937474831</id><published>2009-12-02T20:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T20:24:56.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hmm. Today was pretty...Quiet.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't in much of a lively mood today, 'cos eyes kinda hurt a little.&lt;br /&gt;But later on into the practice, they got a little better and I sorta got my mood back.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lim brought a new ensemble for us to play; quite fun actually. &lt;br /&gt;After that had full band practice, and had lunch with Darren and Hui Hai at Mac.&lt;br /&gt;Went home after lunch.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't do much today so far.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda worried about something.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. Guess I have to find out later on.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3008835247937474831?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3008835247937474831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3008835247937474831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3008835247937474831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3008835247937474831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/12/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-4619877833051254436</id><published>2009-11-24T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:47:47.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Swvjd67PBEI/AAAAAAAAA9E/ZYybzHj3VUY/s1600/sims3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Swvjd67PBEI/AAAAAAAAA9E/ZYybzHj3VUY/s320/sims3.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407665880761828418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice. Sims 3 World Adventures is so damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;I just finished building another house.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I would upload the pictures of my creation at a later date.&lt;br /&gt;Heh, its so darn fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-4619877833051254436?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/4619877833051254436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=4619877833051254436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4619877833051254436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4619877833051254436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/11/nice.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Swvjd67PBEI/AAAAAAAAA9E/ZYybzHj3VUY/s72-c/sims3.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-4892984336743235692</id><published>2009-11-21T21:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T21:08:18.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tired tired tiredddddddddddddddddd.&lt;br /&gt;I think its 'cos of the class chalet |O&lt;br /&gt;Many funny things happened at the class chalet.&lt;br /&gt;I hate Yuanxuan and the way he plays Black Jack.&lt;br /&gt;Or is that how you spell that?&lt;br /&gt;But anyway, we were all dealt 2 cards.&lt;br /&gt;He got a double K.&lt;br /&gt;And you know what that bastard did?&lt;br /&gt;He actually went to take another card, and guess what?&lt;br /&gt;He actually got an Ace.&lt;br /&gt;This happened TWICE.&lt;br /&gt;TWICE YOU KNOW. TWICE.&lt;br /&gt;Damnnn wth lah; it's even more retarded than Yaxin, who got 3 7's -.-&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I only managed to do one interesting thing, which was to have 4 cards that added up to 19, and then taking another card that got me to 21.&lt;br /&gt;But compared to Yuanxuan's, mine is like peanuts -,-&lt;br /&gt;And I swear, we didn't tamper with the cards.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-4892984336743235692?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/4892984336743235692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=4892984336743235692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4892984336743235692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4892984336743235692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/11/tired-tired-tiredddddddddddddddddd.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-1402913324831238119</id><published>2009-11-18T21:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T07:25:33.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Took this from my lao bu's blog LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Looks kinda fun, so yeah, felt like doing it 'cos I was boreddd.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;1. What's your full name?&lt;br /&gt;Hung Bing Shen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Do you like your first name?&lt;br /&gt;Neutral feelings, its kinda a here and a there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. How long have you liked the person you currently like?&lt;br /&gt;Let X be the number of days I have liked that person xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Have you kissed anyone in the last 48 hours?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. Wait, maybe have. Though not a person, but rather the wall of the swimming pool back in Penang when I kinda crashed into the wall unintentionally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Did you cry today?&lt;br /&gt;Awww, true men never cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. What are you doing this morning at 8a.m.?&lt;br /&gt;Watching Gintama. Its freaking nice. Go watch it LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. What are you doing an hour ago?&lt;br /&gt;Watching Gintama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What are you currently doing?&lt;br /&gt;This and packing my stuffs for the marvellouise and magnifique chalet tomorrow!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Who last texted you a message?&lt;br /&gt;Sarah, which is quite long ago liao LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Have you told anybody you love them today?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, my plants. LOL. Kinda like everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you miss anyone now?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Tifa. Haven't watched FF Advent Children for a long long long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Any plans for tomorrow?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yessssss, a nice walk by the beach over at Downtown East would be grrrrrrrrreat!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What was the reason behind the last time you cried?&lt;br /&gt;Not interested, don't want to know. It ain't gonna happen again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Is there anyone you want to be with now?&lt;br /&gt;Let the person be Y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Have you kissed anyone whose name starts with "C"?&lt;br /&gt;Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. Wait. Yeah. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Name someone who made you smiled today.&lt;br /&gt;Yuanxuan. He better be there at Changi Airport at 4pm tomorrow, else he's dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Name a friend whose name starts with "Z".&lt;br /&gt;Zoey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Which of your friends stay closest to you?&lt;br /&gt;Either Han Wei, or Rui Juan. But I think its more of Rui Juan. She can somehow see my clothes soaking in the rain -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you prefer to call or text?&lt;br /&gt;Neither. Face to face is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Was yesterday better than today?&lt;br /&gt;X+1. Not exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Can you live a day without your tv and phone?&lt;br /&gt;Definitely. My phone was total no batt throughout the entire Penang trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Are you mad about anything now?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes. RUIJUAN, WHERE IS MY FOIL?!!??!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you ever think relationships are worth it?&lt;br /&gt;If X could be the days I spend with Y, I say why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Last person you visited in hospital?&lt;br /&gt;*Currently unavailable for comment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. When is your last hug and second last hug?&lt;br /&gt;I. Don't. Exactly. Like. Hugs. LOL, that is, if the person is smelly. And sweaty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. What does the last text message in your inbox says?&lt;br /&gt;Let the contents of the last text message be Z.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.  How do you feel about your life now?&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful, I've got almost everything I could possibly needed, what else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Do you hate anyone?&lt;br /&gt;Most probably no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Last person you called?&lt;br /&gt;My mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Who usually send you the most message in a month?&lt;br /&gt;Dunno, its random. I seldom sms anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Is your room messy?&lt;br /&gt;Its missing a foil. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Who will be mad if your room is messy?&lt;br /&gt;Gradmother lo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Your shortest relationship?&lt;br /&gt;(X/127098217098)⁹⁸⁶⁰⁷⁷⁷⁷⁰⁵⁷⁸⁷⁶⁵&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Who do you look like?&lt;br /&gt;They call him Hung Bing Shen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. Tag 10 people do to this survey.&lt;br /&gt;LOLLOOLOLOLOLLOLOLLlLO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-1402913324831238119?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/1402913324831238119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=1402913324831238119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1402913324831238119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1402913324831238119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/11/took-this-from-my-lao-bus-blog-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-4914263905809950819</id><published>2009-11-18T17:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T18:47:33.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2e6'08 Chalet tomorrow xD&lt;br /&gt;Oooooooooooooh can't wait manz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Eternal farewell;&lt;br /&gt;Says the elm to the oak.&lt;br /&gt;Who is the one leaving?&lt;br /&gt;Would thus be the most complacent of us all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-4914263905809950819?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/4914263905809950819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=4914263905809950819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4914263905809950819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4914263905809950819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/11/2e608-chalet-tomorrow-xd-oooooooooooooh.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-5475236069051707264</id><published>2009-11-15T05:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T05:36:09.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey, gone overseas.&lt;br /&gt;Will be back on Tuesday, November 17.&lt;br /&gt;So please don't call or sms till then.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-5475236069051707264?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/5475236069051707264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=5475236069051707264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5475236069051707264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5475236069051707264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-gone-overseas.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-7735662586064019717</id><published>2009-11-09T18:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T19:59:05.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday was fun ;D&lt;br /&gt;I got bored stuck at home, so went to Orchard to take a little walkie-walkie.&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn't at night, so I didn't manage to take any pictures at all.&lt;br /&gt;Still okay, I guess, some of the Christmas decorations and ornaments were rather "breath-taking".&lt;br /&gt;Haha, although I did went there alone but still it was better than being stuck at home.&lt;br /&gt;So walk around for awhile, then took MRT back to Serangoon, take 70, change to 854 all the way to Yishun or Katib, can't remember, and bought Subway cookies at North Point xD&lt;br /&gt;I like the cookies, although it's a bit too sweet.&lt;br /&gt;So yup, that was basically yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to blog about today.&lt;br /&gt;Certain undesirable things happened today.&lt;br /&gt;But I tagged along with Slag to go have lunch opposite.&lt;br /&gt;Quite fun, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;There's gonna be Physics tuition later.&lt;br /&gt;I hope RuiJuan has brought my pen -.-&lt;br /&gt;Its my lucky pen okay LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I definitely need it tomorrow manz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-7735662586064019717?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/7735662586064019717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=7735662586064019717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7735662586064019717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7735662586064019717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/11/yesterday-was-fun-d-i-got-bored-stuck.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-4119524265768050377</id><published>2009-11-03T17:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T18:34:38.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I love Chemistry SPA.&lt;br /&gt;Its quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;Today, we were supposed to displace copper out of its sulfate using zinc.&lt;br /&gt;I got a perfect COLOURLESS solution.&lt;br /&gt;SADLY, Darren got a BLUE solution ;]&lt;br /&gt;And his crystals were BLUE.&lt;br /&gt;Where they should have been WHITE.&lt;br /&gt;I got WHITE, he got BLUE.&lt;br /&gt;So COOL eh?&lt;br /&gt;I know. So nice to get the results you wanted.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish they would let us experiment with Francium.&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, I guess they would only allow us to do that is when they want the Chemistry lab blown up.&lt;br /&gt;Oh right, I saw a dam super cool couple today.&lt;br /&gt;The gal, was super, very, extremely, damn, freaking like Tifa.&lt;br /&gt;Total hotness manz.&lt;br /&gt;I'm dead serious.&lt;br /&gt;I know I love FF a lil too much, but...O.O&lt;br /&gt;Way uber cool man.&lt;br /&gt;Then her boyfriend, was like a guy called Squall.&lt;br /&gt;The hairstyle was way way wayyyyyyyyyyyyy keeeeeeeeeeeeeeewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwl.&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to take a photo with them, but was rushing for school, so had to watch them go sadly ;(&lt;br /&gt;I seldom see people who could do cosplays so well.&lt;br /&gt;Really was an OMG man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Offline, online, offline, online...&lt;br /&gt;When will you be on?&lt;br /&gt;When will you be off?&lt;br /&gt;I just wish I know,&lt;br /&gt;'Cos waiting for you would be a lot less tiring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-4119524265768050377?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/4119524265768050377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=4119524265768050377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4119524265768050377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4119524265768050377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-love-chemistry-spa.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-2520361946097500203</id><published>2009-11-01T22:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T22:17:40.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm gonna put up a surprise act tomorrow, hopefully.&lt;br /&gt;And it will scare the living daylights out of most people ;D&lt;br /&gt;Today has been quite serene.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't turn up for the outing though. ;(&lt;br /&gt;The one that #4 organised, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;But a day at home could have been cool too.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Happy Birthday !! ;D&lt;br /&gt;I bet that idiot must have gone out with the birthday girl.&lt;br /&gt;Hope it went okay though xD&lt;br /&gt;As far as I know, he could be a very, very big blockhead.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, the birthday girl is very patient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;The desire to save others&lt;br /&gt;Only belongs to true heroes.&lt;br /&gt;Those who wish to act,&lt;br /&gt;Are born without the skills to salvage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-2520361946097500203?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/2520361946097500203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=2520361946097500203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2520361946097500203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2520361946097500203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-gonna-put-up-surprise-act-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-850368653280993374</id><published>2009-10-29T21:27:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:50:18.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know I may sound like an idiot, but talking to plants really do help you relieve unwanted stress.&lt;br /&gt;And they listen quietly too eh.&lt;br /&gt;Which is why I'm lucky that they don't speak, 'cos I tell all my secrets to trees, flowers and any other plants I like talking to.&lt;br /&gt;So if they can't speak, nobody will know my secrets. ;D&lt;br /&gt;I got to take a step back from socialising.&lt;br /&gt;Its too much for me to handle.&lt;br /&gt;Oh right, I took MRT to school on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;It was kind of fun, simply because it was different from usual.&lt;br /&gt;I took 804 from my house to the Yishun Interchange.&lt;br /&gt;Took the MRT from there to Bishan, and changed to the Circle line to Serangoon.&lt;br /&gt;Not feasible for a time-saving trip though, but its quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Lost in the dark woods,&lt;br /&gt;The little boy is scared and lonely.&lt;br /&gt;But comes along a pretty maiden in may,&lt;br /&gt;And saves his pure little heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-850368653280993374?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/850368653280993374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=850368653280993374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/850368653280993374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/850368653280993374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-know-i-may-sound-like-idiot-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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/&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/SuVs9RWeaTI/AAAAAAAAA8U/NfaEjnEPrFg/s1600-h/8934_161933519882_752444882_2616308_1412598_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/SuVs9RWeaTI/AAAAAAAAA8U/NfaEjnEPrFg/s320/8934_161933519882_752444882_2616308_1412598_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396839528358897970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh yes, my best friend o.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to leave this best friend of mine in just a few months.&lt;br /&gt;Its kind of depressing. &lt;br /&gt;I only got to know this good friend of mine last year, when Ming Hao was hogging the bigger one.&lt;br /&gt;So I had to make do with this one, which was still quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;Today, not such a cool day afterall.&lt;br /&gt;I knew I shouldn't have joined the inter-class; I never even played a single match of basketball before.&lt;br /&gt;Handball games aren't really my thing; I prefer to use my legs.&lt;br /&gt;I'm like so used to soccer that many times when the ball came, I was confused over whether I could use my hands or not.&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, I let the ball go off without attempting to catch it.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, we lost anyway.&lt;br /&gt;The next bad thing was my specs broke...Even more drastically.&lt;br /&gt;It was already spoilt, but I fell down, it cracked up even more.&lt;br /&gt;Never mind, I supposed I could go get it fixed soon, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;And crap, I don't think I can go for the HK trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Confusion over her very existence,&lt;br /&gt;Woe came and swept his mind,&lt;br /&gt;Mystery destroyed his sanity,&lt;br /&gt;Love brought about his death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-1595599431662455566?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/1595599431662455566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=1595599431662455566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1595599431662455566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1595599431662455566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/10/nice-shot-xd-oooh-yes-my-best-friend-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/SuVs9uX3bJI/AAAAAAAAA8c/GXuQ4rTq05E/s72-c/8934_161933679882_752444882_2616333_894611_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-2172738743463408800</id><published>2009-10-19T19:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:21:24.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/StxWZ2bGt6I/AAAAAAAAA8M/vLBXtAKpQxs/s1600-h/DSC00624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/StxWZ2bGt6I/AAAAAAAAA8M/vLBXtAKpQxs/s320/DSC00624.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394281455788930978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/StxWZY7a_NI/AAAAAAAAA8E/FLAXe2eJM7s/s1600-h/DSC00623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/StxWZY7a_NI/AAAAAAAAA8E/FLAXe2eJM7s/s320/DSC00623.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394281447871413458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/StxWYydaRiI/AAAAAAAAA78/2j-kck6tTOk/s1600-h/DSC00622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/StxWCdcpvgI/AAAAAAAAA7s/2KXdEL88Ij4/s320/DSC00620.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394281053947543042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/StxWB3KDaRI/AAAAAAAAA7k/J0TPOR23-i4/s1600-h/DSC00619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/StxWB3KDaRI/AAAAAAAAA7k/J0TPOR23-i4/s320/DSC00619.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394281043668986130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/StxWBYH64ZI/AAAAAAAAA7c/bP9Zr4OP4ZU/s1600-h/DSC00618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/StxWBYH64ZI/AAAAAAAAA7c/bP9Zr4OP4ZU/s320/DSC00618.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394281035338539410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos, as you can see very plainly.&lt;br /&gt;I won't say where I took these photos but I guess I'm the only person in the band who takes photos of flowers during performances.&lt;br /&gt;So yup, if you had made the connection, these pictures were taken during one of my performances.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, did I mention that I like plants?&lt;br /&gt;Plants are probably the only thing I like about Biology.&lt;br /&gt;I can talk to them for as long as I want and they will always listen intently.&lt;br /&gt;I wish one day, I could really reach the stage of getting the plants to communicate with me.&lt;br /&gt;Its not entirely impossible; miracles do happen.&lt;br /&gt;Besides, plants are alive.&lt;br /&gt;They wither if you don't water them regularly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday's performance at the Istana was very, very, very eventful.&lt;br /&gt;My heart was in my mouth half the time.&lt;br /&gt;I like the bus that we sat in.&lt;br /&gt;I chose seats that were extremely far away from Darren, because he would have surely interrupted my slumber. &lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I could have slept for as long as I want.&lt;br /&gt;But I couldn't, because on the trip back to the school, an idiot behind me was kicking my seat.&lt;br /&gt;And who could sleep if there was a thumping sensation behind your back?&lt;br /&gt;Last year was awesome though, I remembered I slept for 95% of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;Which is why I love Istana performances, or any performances that require a great amount of time to reach the venue.&lt;br /&gt;Because I could sleep so peacefully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What are the reasons for fighting?"&lt;br /&gt;I pondered in my mind,&lt;br /&gt;Considering the existence of wars,&lt;br /&gt;And its effects on the fragile victims that do not wish to fight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-2172738743463408800?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/2172738743463408800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=2172738743463408800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2172738743463408800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2172738743463408800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/10/photos-as-you-can-see-very-plainly.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/StxWZ2bGt6I/AAAAAAAAA8M/vLBXtAKpQxs/s72-c/DSC00624.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-3423564039390055351</id><published>2009-10-14T20:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T20:50:15.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yes, its over. Finally.&lt;br /&gt;To think, it had been so troublesome to just even flip through the textbook, shred the notes apart to find one particular minute info...&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad its finally over.&lt;br /&gt;Life has been quite uneventful so far.&lt;br /&gt;Mainly because I don't exactly fancy doing things the rest of the Hairstylers do.&lt;br /&gt;They like basketball; I don't.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah most of them go play bball pretty much often after school.&lt;br /&gt;And there's that bastard that goes home with his girl everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I'm offended or anything, but I'm envious ;(&lt;br /&gt;It must be nice to have someone pretty much often to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;YES!! I WANNA A GIRLFRIEND!! RAWRRR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Heh, I must sound pretty desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It seemed like an eternity,&lt;br /&gt;When the daffodils fall daintily onto the ground,&lt;br /&gt;Along as they fall,&lt;br /&gt;Are the sorrows of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3423564039390055351?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3423564039390055351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3423564039390055351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3423564039390055351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3423564039390055351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/10/yes-its-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-7519221715294419040</id><published>2009-10-11T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T20:33:32.232+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY PRINCE!!! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, your Highness, its your birthday today.&lt;br /&gt;I guess the guys hadn't bothered saying birthday wishes to you anyway, so on behalf of the Hairstylers, HAPPY BIRTHDAY YOUR HIGHNESS!!!&lt;br /&gt;The one who always preens himself in front of a mirror ;D&lt;br /&gt;But its alright; a Hairstyler is entitled to do that.&lt;br /&gt;Not that we do it much lah; only you LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, yesterday and today were two glorious days.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still worried about History ;(&lt;br /&gt;Oh right, Jolene sent me a message that was totally retarded.&lt;br /&gt;I had to reread the message to think it through &gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It went like this,&lt;br /&gt;"Wah.. I very suay today sia. Just now i was at ntuc queueing to buy drink. Den there's this ah ma infront of me she turn ard super randomly ask me call her ah man. I call. Then she call me granddaughter and hug me. I was like -.- when its her turn to pay, she ran away! The cashier charge her things to my bill. I stood there don't know what to do. Aiya so i chase after her, she enter a lift. I chiong there before lift door close, i manage to pull her leg. Just like how im pulling your leg now. Haha! :]"&lt;br /&gt;One super long sms, and I thought it was all real until I saw the last line -.-&lt;br /&gt;But to be honest, some people really do that.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I will never experience something like this, because you know, its quite unnerving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;When all else fails,&lt;br /&gt;You turn to me;&lt;br /&gt;But I mind not...&lt;br /&gt;Just as I promised,&lt;br /&gt;Go as far as you desire,&lt;br /&gt;Just remember I will always be here waiting for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-7519221715294419040?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/7519221715294419040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Absolutely wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I've gone to the past and back.&lt;br /&gt;Well, who wouldn't?&lt;br /&gt;If you had gone through practically 5 hours of History over 3 days, like what I had just experienced, you would feel as if Stalin was just right beside you.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Mr Ong is being kind to all of us by giving optional SSP.&lt;br /&gt;No way I'm passing up a free SSP for chemistry for anything in the world.&lt;br /&gt;I love Chemistry, don't you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I wish, upon the faces of disdain,&lt;br /&gt;I had the strength of a thousand seas,&lt;br /&gt;To salvage,&lt;br /&gt;That whispering smile of yours that had enchanted my heart.&lt;/span&gt;™&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-6085602104907266795?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-2883310267143910590</id><published>2009-10-08T21:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:04:55.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I feel so dead, maybe its 'cos of the fact that I have been sleeping late.&lt;br /&gt;And I end up sleeping on the bus EVERY morning.&lt;br /&gt;But today, I didn't :)&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, today wasn't too good.&lt;br /&gt;Got ticked off by Mr D Chew, along with 5 other people, mainly because we were talking.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I kinda really got distracted today.&lt;br /&gt;But I hope it won't happen tomorrow again.&lt;br /&gt;There's gonna be 7 periods of History tomorrow; SEVEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Dew forms even on the smallest of leaves;&lt;br /&gt;Tears form even on the smallest of eyes;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, the cause of misery and pain&lt;br /&gt;Reveals itself only to the perpetual self.&lt;/span&gt;™&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-2883310267143910590?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/2883310267143910590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=2883310267143910590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2883310267143910590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2883310267143910590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-feel-so-dead-maybe-its-cos-of-fact.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-3590897065667358143</id><published>2009-10-06T21:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T21:27:07.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Horrible, horible, horrible.&lt;br /&gt;There's gonna be a History SSP on Friday that's gonna last 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;I really wonder if I survive the History paper on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't finish the SS paper on Friday, which is a very bad omen.&lt;br /&gt;Today's lessons were interesting.&lt;br /&gt;I really pity my E Maths teacher.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody really listens to him in class.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm feeling quite guilty now, 'cos actually, YuanXuan and I were talking about anime :]&lt;br /&gt;Recess was horrendous; simply because I didn't get to eat what I wanted to eat.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;If, as it is, a lone shadow remains.&lt;br /&gt;Rose petals, beseechingly look upon the grey sky. &lt;br /&gt;As if telling me, a calamity is imminent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3590897065667358143?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3590897065667358143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3590897065667358143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3590897065667358143'/><link rel='self' 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/SsSz-GZKvYI/AAAAAAAAA6s/wZtA_Y_YwFQ/s320/google.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387628933691391362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My google homepage. &lt;br /&gt;Cool eh? xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-6218716156885289412?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/6218716156885289412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=6218716156885289412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6218716156885289412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6218716156885289412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-google-homepage.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/SsSz-GZKvYI/AAAAAAAAA6s/wZtA_Y_YwFQ/s72-c/google.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-5160649880747505944</id><published>2009-10-01T15:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T15:37:10.128+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's some misunderstandings here that I wanna clear up.&lt;br /&gt;I am not in a relationship with anyone.&lt;br /&gt;I don't care whatever you saw, but yeah, I'm unattached and not with anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Hui Xian is just my "granddaughter" and it stays that way.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, don't mistake it for anything else.&lt;br /&gt;Moving on...&lt;br /&gt;Today's papers weren't too bad.&lt;br /&gt;Compo was rather smooth.&lt;br /&gt;I stayed back a little to go see Mr Low regarding Physics.&lt;br /&gt;And went home with Darren after that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-5160649880747505944?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/5160649880747505944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=5160649880747505944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5160649880747505944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5160649880747505944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/10/theres-some-misunderstandings-here-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-8094917201038768017</id><published>2009-09-29T17:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T17:49:29.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to the park just now.&lt;br /&gt;But didn't exactly ran though, 'cos the doggie came again ;D&lt;br /&gt;And his foot was hurt so he didn't want to run.&lt;br /&gt;So I sat down with him, and played a ball game with him that his maid brought along.&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way, I'm calling the dog a "he" instead of "it", solely because I see him as a friend of human status.&lt;br /&gt;Its not like I've gone mad and can't differentiate a human from a dog.&lt;br /&gt;Doggie was really happy today; I guess he finally got his own kennel, from what I heard from the maid.&lt;br /&gt;He's getting high quality food as well, better than the standard fare I'm getting daily -.-&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I couldn't exactly bear it either if he had been mistreated.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to ask for his birthday though; I was thinking of saving some luncheon meat for him XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-8094917201038768017?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-3160426587569800880</id><published>2009-09-26T20:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T20:57:47.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ignore my previous post, if you had seen it just now.&lt;br /&gt;I removed it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really the emo type, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot I'm not exactly the type to spill my emotions out on my blog for all to see.&lt;br /&gt;Today has been a still one so far.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I'm complaining.&lt;br /&gt;It is a little mundane somehow, but at least there's peace.&lt;br /&gt;The morning was wonderful; I spent some time at the park 'cos it was cooling.&lt;br /&gt;And I saw the little dog from that time.&lt;br /&gt;Seemed as though he ran out on his own.&lt;br /&gt;The maid came looking for him a little while later.&lt;br /&gt;I was sorry to see the dog go though.&lt;br /&gt;He's kinda my new friend now ;D&lt;br /&gt;Wished he was mine though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3160426587569800880?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3160426587569800880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3160426587569800880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3160426587569800880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3160426587569800880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/09/ignore-my-previous-post-if-you-had-seen.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-2979393534529035031</id><published>2009-09-25T21:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T21:21:19.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh yes, look at the two guys up there in my blog's main picture.&lt;br /&gt;The one with the red hair and the one without the hair.&lt;br /&gt;In case you do not know the identities of these two male individuals, they are both Turks, from the story of Final Fantasy VII.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, they do lead lives that are quite eventful, and are pretty out of the ordinary.&lt;br /&gt;But I, for one, do not appreciate happenings that get too eventful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate wearing the uniform with the rough material.&lt;br /&gt;It gets really, really, REALLY annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Like it scratches your skin or something.&lt;br /&gt;Can someone trade uniforms with me, please?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-2979393534529035031?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/2979393534529035031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=2979393534529035031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2979393534529035031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/2979393534529035031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/09/oh-yes-look-at-two-guys-up-there-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-2703551892068352907</id><published>2009-09-21T20:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T20:57:57.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vuh718Vlr80&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vuh718Vlr80&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a rather distinctive flow in my password for Blogger.com&lt;br /&gt;It seems as if it was made to be that way.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it IS meant to be made that way 'cos I was the one who set it anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Such little things, even though they sound kinda lame, goes by unnoticed most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;And when these little things go by unnoticed, among those are little problems that will gradually become bigger problems.&lt;br /&gt;Well just like today, one of my plants died because I forgot to water it daily.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it wouldn't matter, seeing how humid the weather is.&lt;br /&gt;But I knew that was just an excuse to cover up for my own laziness.&lt;br /&gt;A simple thing, really, yet it lead to something so big as to the death of a plant.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I'm belittling the life of a plant, but it just didn't seem to matter.&lt;br /&gt;But it does so now, and in the future.&lt;br /&gt;I had a glorious run today at the park.&lt;br /&gt;And adequately covered all the chapters for Chemistry.&lt;br /&gt;Now that is left is Physics, Geography, and a little of E Maths(formula-wise).&lt;br /&gt;Few weeks left before the exams, a little more for the Chinese "O's".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-2703551892068352907?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/2703551892068352907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=2703551892068352907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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how.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes it is impossible to prevent, while at other times, you not only can prevent its end, you might even lengthen its life.&lt;br /&gt;But I believe, as long as you have determination to do so, you might just be able to do the impossible.&lt;br /&gt;Like today, I started doing my Chinese assignment.&lt;br /&gt;Naturally, it was a grueling and tiresome job.&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention that the weather was getting under my skin.&lt;br /&gt;But I struggled and eventually managed to finish the stupid thing.&lt;br /&gt;Such "determination" is "admirable".&lt;br /&gt;Don't you agree?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-2390045587908074693?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/2390045587908074693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Awwwww, the end of band practice.&lt;br /&gt;Today marks the significance of that particular occurrence every year.&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn't exactly a bad ending to it.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Lim came by, and we revised on a particular piece.&lt;br /&gt;Which was cool, because of the instruments that came along with it.&lt;br /&gt;Authentic, yet fresh.&lt;br /&gt;Had instrument cleaning after practice.&lt;br /&gt;You won't believe how well, dusty the instruments are.&lt;br /&gt;Which kinda bugs me, because we did clean it just last June.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess, this kind of dust collects and grows. &lt;br /&gt;And its kinda horrible to look at.&lt;br /&gt;So after instruments were cleaned and dust-ed, I went to sleep on the armchair in the band store.&lt;br /&gt;Partly because I was tired, and also because I had a headache.&lt;br /&gt;After that, I went to Mac to eat lunch with Darren.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty uneventful lunch though, nothing out of the ordinary.&lt;br /&gt;Went home after lunch.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-8847434929740651897?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/8847434929740651897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=8847434929740651897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/8847434929740651897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/8847434929740651897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/09/awwwww-end-of-band-practice.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-6355363001891623214</id><published>2009-09-16T20:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T20:48:33.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet.&lt;br /&gt;Well not because it is sweet, but rather, it is sweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm not making much of a sense here, but life wouldn't be what it is like now if we all had common sense.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have a load of Physics assignments, as well some A Maths homework.&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I'm not really looking forward to doing them, especially Physics, since it involves graph drawing.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I got scolded for nothing during Physics today.&lt;br /&gt;We were doing an experiment to calculate moments, so what we basically had to do was to balance a lump of plasticine and metal weights on either sides of a ruler on a fulcrum to well, make the ruler balance.&lt;br /&gt;I kinda broke the lump apart, and putting it back together again.&lt;br /&gt;That's all I did, and I got scolded for that.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing went missing, only the shape was off, but I got scolded for that.&lt;br /&gt;Not much of a big showcase of sense from the teacher, but still it is quite interesting to get scolded for absolutely nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-6355363001891623214?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/6355363001891623214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>Waaaah tired down to the bone T.T&lt;br /&gt;Just had a run at the park.&lt;br /&gt;It was refreshing in a way that I got to play with a dog.&lt;br /&gt;Not a stray one, but a rather tame and cute one.&lt;br /&gt;Its owner's maid brought it down for a walk and it opted to run beside me.&lt;br /&gt;And I was kind of amused by this tribute of friendship so I let it tag along.&lt;br /&gt;Well the dog had to go because it was late.&lt;br /&gt;And I dawldled around the park for a little.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, its pretty mundane at the park; everything is quite still there.&lt;br /&gt;Just as if, time has stopped there.&lt;br /&gt;You hear the occasional chirp of a bird or two, but there is not really anything big to disrupt the silence, which I particularly favour, above all else.&lt;br /&gt;I call it my own Sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I believe in such faiths, but it can do well as a place for me to just sit down and think things through.&lt;br /&gt;And so today.&lt;br /&gt;Life in school is pretty much a cycle, the way I see it.&lt;br /&gt;Things happen, but they occur all the time, in the exact same way.&lt;br /&gt;If not for the dudes, I would surely, surely, surely, die of stress from boredom.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and lastly, Blogger's all working again.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Jasmine =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3570939875929356525?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3570939875929356525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3570939875929356525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3570939875929356525'/><link rel='self' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Sq0Ca8ilKFI/AAAAAAAAA5U/6gcxh218HC8/s400/9023_130374785834_671395834_2558352_6264411_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380959791728633938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Sq0CaZliQYI/AAAAAAAAA5M/LOLji1ceLnE/s1600-h/9023_130374765834_671395834_2558351_793888_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Sq0CaZliQYI/AAAAAAAAA5M/LOLji1ceLnE/s400/9023_130374765834_671395834_2558351_793888_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380959782345785730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Sq0CaLJvJZI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Ca6kUyajGDI/s1600-h/9023_130373620834_671395834_2558345_6679516_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Sq0CaLJvJZI/AAAAAAAAA5E/Ca6kUyajGDI/s400/9023_130373620834_671395834_2558345_6679516_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380959778471093650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band Investiture'09&lt;br /&gt;We planned it, we rocked it =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-1902275654257408234?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/1902275654257408234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=1902275654257408234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1902275654257408234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1902275654257408234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/09/band-investiture09-we-planned-it-we.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Sq0ECWVKeAI/AAAAAAAAA6c/KOfBN3Z8gX4/s72-c/9116_155009388593_609813593_3481019_5073860_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-1341751037194288095</id><published>2009-09-11T16:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T16:57:08.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Changed my blogskin.&lt;br /&gt;Don't think too much though, its nothing personal.&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way, do not click my posts.&lt;br /&gt;It will just bring you to page of my music playlist, nothing too important.&lt;br /&gt;And same as the previous one, use firefox to view my blog.&lt;br /&gt;With IE, you can't see shit so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;Way bored. &lt;br /&gt;I can't even get entertained by ANYTHING.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, it doesn't matter I guess.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-1341751037194288095?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/1341751037194288095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=1341751037194288095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1341751037194288095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1341751037194288095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/09/changed-my-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-4725459091400285073</id><published>2009-09-07T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T18:11:47.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hush, nothing is more pure than everlasting silence.&lt;br /&gt;But the above sentence is rather contradictory to what you actually hear from your speakers if you should visit my blog.&lt;br /&gt;But some say, if it is silence and solitude you seek, pursue them in your heartfelt music.&lt;br /&gt;Which I find kind of true, because you would choose listen to the tune and melody of your music rather than the bawling of your younger brother or the clanking of various metals hitting each other over at the construction yard.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, an overdose of thumping music tarnishes the mind; same goes for vulgarities and violence.&lt;br /&gt;Would you care not for the sake of your own mental well-being?&lt;br /&gt;But if you selfishly neglect yourself, you would do well to not neglect others who care for you.&lt;br /&gt;Enough about such worthless advice.&lt;br /&gt;Who cares anyway, in this time and age?&lt;br /&gt;Would anyone really give a damn about their own health?&lt;br /&gt;As if to cap off a wonderful day, I will be watching a movie called G-Force later on, with Hui Hai and Long Bing.&lt;br /&gt;I'm due to meet them at Somerset MRT Station in roughly about an hour's time, so I guess should prepare to set off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-4725459091400285073?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/4725459091400285073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=4725459091400285073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4725459091400285073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4725459091400285073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/09/hush-nothing-is-more-pure-than.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-5112434616880949258</id><published>2009-09-01T10:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T10:34:54.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay. Poeple short post here to say smth.&lt;br /&gt;Use mozilla firefox to view my blog.&lt;br /&gt;IE is horrendous -.-&lt;br /&gt;I just found out anw so yeah pls use Mozilla =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-5112434616880949258?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/5112434616880949258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=5112434616880949258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5112434616880949258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/5112434616880949258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/09/okay.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-1690462886122518409</id><published>2009-08-31T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T19:38:53.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Wa Im thinking of switching blogs.&lt;br /&gt;I think its my own problem ba, as in, the blogger page is screwed.&lt;br /&gt;Cannot do anything except to post words -.-&lt;br /&gt;Cant upload pic, cant upload video and blablabla.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm but I cant bear to leave this blog =D&lt;br /&gt;Not that it has any significant meaning to it lah, but use this blog for quite long le.&lt;br /&gt;I think its close to 4 years old le hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I changed my blog picture again.&lt;br /&gt;Cool rite? xD&lt;br /&gt;I would really owe anybody a personal favour if anybody can teach me to imitate Cloud's hairstyle.&lt;br /&gt;But I think have to wait until Im like 20+ before can reach that length of hair T.T&lt;br /&gt;Anw my previous blog picture is just another character from FinalFantasy, nth else -.-&lt;br /&gt;I just find the character is cool and put, thats all.&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Yuffie Kisaragi btw, for those who are interested xD&lt;br /&gt;Spunky girl, and uh a typical heroine lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so today was pretty eventful.&lt;br /&gt;Ran 2 laps, performed on amphitheatre, and watched the concert.&lt;br /&gt;After that, wanted go back pri school de.&lt;br /&gt;But like nobody go so went to JunWei's house lor.&lt;br /&gt;Den he and I go North Point go meet WenJie.&lt;br /&gt;Had lunch at Mac den walked around the place.&lt;br /&gt;Quite big liao lah, after renovation.&lt;br /&gt;Last time dam freaking nothing one -.-&lt;br /&gt;Den we kinda walked to Safra.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to play bowling one, but no lane -.-&lt;br /&gt;Dennnnnnnnnnnnnnn when we left the place, it started to rain.&lt;br /&gt;We chiong to the nearest block of flats.&lt;br /&gt;And started to walk under every shelter we saw.&lt;br /&gt;Who would have thought we ended up back at Yishun Safra -.--..-.-.-..-.-&lt;br /&gt;Den pec cek liao take bus back to Yishun Interchange.&lt;br /&gt;From there bus home lor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-1690462886122518409?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/1690462886122518409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=1690462886122518409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1690462886122518409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1690462886122518409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/08/wa-im-thinking-of-switching-blogs.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-3245021681923811225</id><published>2009-08-29T15:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:38:55.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sian lah. Blogger the problem still not solved .______.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid shitz.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well guess I have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhh I cant stop FF-ing xD&lt;br /&gt;I kinda rewatched Advent Children around 6 times liao LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Now find it abit sian haha.&lt;br /&gt;Sian nothing much to blog about actually.&lt;br /&gt;I realised I did quite a few stupid things recently.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, no point moping over them hahah.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm apparently my fringe is abit too long .__.&lt;br /&gt;The last hairdresser that I went to didnt exactly cut it much but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;So now I am going for a totally fringe-less look during school :D&lt;br /&gt;But it keeps falling darn it.&lt;br /&gt;Damn sian sia.&lt;br /&gt;In front dam long, but the rest still okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3245021681923811225?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3245021681923811225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3245021681923811225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3245021681923811225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3245021681923811225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/08/sian-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-7769652635146338541</id><published>2009-08-24T21:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T21:54:12.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Grah. Had a very very tough week X.X&lt;br /&gt;But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Today dam freaking happy.&lt;br /&gt;FINAL FANTASY DISSIDIA COME OUT LIAO !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting for seriously, a few months liao.&lt;br /&gt;Dam pec cek one lor have to keep waiting.&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, good thing they released the thing before schedule =DD&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I kinda saw a sample of the class foto, and it was pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;My pose dam freaking awkward, cos I was trying to claw someone's butt LOL.&lt;br /&gt;As in the informal one lol.&lt;br /&gt;And Mr Chew look dam retarded sia hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Sian Chem kinda sucked D=&lt;br /&gt;But oh well, did not exactly fail too badly lah hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm lets see what else to blog...&lt;br /&gt;Actually nothing much le lah lol.&lt;br /&gt;Life's pretty much easier now that I dun really have to experience much problems.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, jealousy now is no longer an issue.&lt;br /&gt;And uh, no other bad feeling jiu dui le lah lol.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad I dun share the guys' interest in playing bball, cos they are like meeting up almost everyday to play bball.&lt;br /&gt;Den I dam sian one LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Why can't all of them play soccer instead? Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-7769652635146338541?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/7769652635146338541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=7769652635146338541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7769652635146338541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7769652635146338541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/08/grah.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-7035229660034475978</id><published>2009-08-15T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T17:40:48.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ytd 2e6'08 Class outing!!!!xDDD&lt;br /&gt;Lets see...Jiayi's clique minus JingPin went, den got some girls, and Hairstylers cept Cy.&lt;br /&gt;It was dam funnnnn lor.&lt;br /&gt;So after band went home first, to kinda change.&lt;br /&gt;Damn sian lor, go j8 LOL.&lt;br /&gt;But nvm lah the people fun.&lt;br /&gt;So watched the Jack Neo movie.&lt;br /&gt;Its kinda, uh Idk?&lt;br /&gt;LOL. Abit random lah some parts.&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny one, but you must understand Hokkien before you go watch.&lt;br /&gt;Cos most of the funny parts are in Hokkien.&lt;br /&gt;Den after movie we went to arcade.&lt;br /&gt;Play play until quite hiong lah hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed on the top floor and chatted with the people.&lt;br /&gt;And Yuanxuan decided go play bball.&lt;br /&gt;So uh, a handful of us went to play.&lt;br /&gt;It was quite fun =D&lt;br /&gt;Esp when the lights went off at 10pm, couldn't see a single damn thing, and Yuanxuan got "raped" =O&lt;br /&gt;And Johnny tried to do smth to Sheena uh.................xD&lt;br /&gt;It was quite late so bus-ed home with Johnny, Jun An and Huixian.&lt;br /&gt;Cos they all live in Sengkang =D&lt;br /&gt;So can pei me take bus wahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;So yep, all in all, was pretty darn good fun ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-7035229660034475978?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/7035229660034475978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=7035229660034475978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7035229660034475978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/7035229660034475978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/08/ytd-2e608-class-outingxddd-lets-see.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-3880239405751588207</id><published>2009-08-10T07:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T22:20:48.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Sn9hY337jpI/AAAAAAAAA48/u_wHTd4wxVE/s1600-h/5220_112215392831_675167831_2190640_3834198_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Sn9hY337jpI/AAAAAAAAA48/u_wHTd4wxVE/s400/5220_112215392831_675167831_2190640_3834198_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368116360792215186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Sn9hYuNr0aI/AAAAAAAAA40/ptq1-g8Wlrw/s1600-h/5220_112215372831_675167831_2190639_4029468_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Sn9hYuNr0aI/AAAAAAAAA40/ptq1-g8Wlrw/s400/5220_112215372831_675167831_2190639_4029468_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368116358199103906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Sn9hYXkOFfI/AAAAAAAAA4s/EcQDwqBznIo/s1600-h/5220_112215357831_675167831_2190638_4391370_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Sn9hYXkOFfI/AAAAAAAAA4s/EcQDwqBznIo/s400/5220_112215357831_675167831_2190638_4391370_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368116352119608818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Sn9hXp_de1I/AAAAAAAAA4k/lnp0jw8iHX4/s1600-h/5220_112215332831_675167831_2190636_3455124_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Sn9hXp_de1I/AAAAAAAAA4k/lnp0jw8iHX4/s400/5220_112215332831_675167831_2190636_3455124_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368116339885833042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outing with pri sch kids ytd!! xD&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I shall post the details.&lt;br /&gt;Okays so morning go take bus that time saw HanWei at the bus stop outside NCO Campus.&lt;br /&gt;Den we took 70 to YCK Station take Mrt to Bishan.&lt;br /&gt;Only Nat, TeoChin and YuXian were there =O&lt;br /&gt;Then the rest slowly come lor.&lt;br /&gt;Haha first we went to Swensens to "eat"&lt;br /&gt;The guys ordered some earthquake ice cream lah.&lt;br /&gt;Which was super nice =D&lt;br /&gt;Den after finished eating, HanWei and I played with the dry ice hahahah.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was having soooooooooooo much fun lor +D&lt;br /&gt;Okay so after that the guys, cept Leroy and Nat, went up to the food court to eat.&lt;br /&gt;We met with the girls at Swensens again den went arcade.&lt;br /&gt;HanWei dam funny sia, he went to try his luck at some gift machine.&lt;br /&gt;In the end, he spent $7 dollars, and he got 10 Mentos sweets.&lt;br /&gt;So...Basically each sweet was worth 70c xDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Funny sia.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Yang Hyun at Popular, and when he saw us he was kinda like surprised lah.&lt;br /&gt;Den he scold Keith vulgarities for growing tall.&lt;br /&gt;Funny sia haha.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to go Orchard to meet YingJie and we walked around.&lt;br /&gt;We broke up at 4+ den the guys, that is, including me, Dillon, JunWei, Leroy and Keith, went to Paradise Centre.&lt;br /&gt;We kinda stayed until 6+ den we too separated.&lt;br /&gt;It was really a fun fun day.&lt;br /&gt;We kinda talked alot, I mean, discussed about our school life and stuffs that we used to do back in pri school.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda sad though, I was kinda looking forward to seeing some people,  but they couldn't make it =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3880239405751588207?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3880239405751588207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3880239405751588207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3880239405751588207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3880239405751588207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/08/outing-with-pri-sch-kids-ytd-xd-only.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_napAgukgXw8/Sn9hY337jpI/AAAAAAAAA48/u_wHTd4wxVE/s72-c/5220_112215392831_675167831_2190640_3834198_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34012434.post-6548536240197402590</id><published>2009-08-07T18:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T19:06:20.779+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My mother is forcing me to drink green tea everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Cos she says it is healthy.&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess it must be haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anw today in sch was dam fun.&lt;br /&gt;NDP was great. Only stupid thing was that there was a plant next to me.&lt;br /&gt;And I kept hitting the leaves of the plant.&lt;br /&gt;Which greatly affected my playing.&lt;br /&gt;Uh but other than that all was fine.&lt;br /&gt;The concert was okay I guess.&lt;br /&gt;After concert went back 3e4 classroom.&lt;br /&gt;Lol supposed to have class outing then in the end canceled.&lt;br /&gt;Outing for 2e6'08 I mean.&lt;br /&gt;But nehmind lah hhaha.&lt;br /&gt;In the end the Hairstylers (minus a bloody asshole who went off with his gf) went to play bball back in the school.&lt;br /&gt;Quite fun lah. Got loads of epic fails hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;After that I went home to change den go amk hub meet up with some of the guys.&lt;br /&gt;Go lan, den go back amk hub find the 2e4'08 people.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda funny sia, I saw loads of guys, but only a handful of girls.&lt;br /&gt;Tot should be the other way around.&lt;br /&gt;But I guess that only happens to 2e6'08, seeing that we only got 12 guys LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Den after that go home lor haha.&lt;br /&gt;Later maybe going watch late night movie with Hx and his sis.&lt;br /&gt;Idk lah, dam tired sia @.@&lt;br /&gt;And that fool still wan go all the way to orchard to watch Up, and get Down with H1N1 -.-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-6548536240197402590?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/6548536240197402590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=6548536240197402590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6548536240197402590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/6548536240197402590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-mother-is-forcing-me-to-drink-green.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-3265254603251356830</id><published>2009-08-04T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:19:15.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>NE uh NE NE NE NE!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tmd. Haix need do so many things.&lt;br /&gt;Anw now discussing the stuffs on msn with yx.&lt;br /&gt;Siannn one lor. Need put up some board.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeh I kinda like Subway food.&lt;br /&gt;Quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;The sauce they provide with the bread is dam cool one.&lt;br /&gt;Super nice heh.&lt;br /&gt;Then the cookie is more super hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Today my mum went there and eat.&lt;br /&gt;Den she brought some of the leftovers home.&lt;br /&gt;I eat eat abit, which is pretty nice.&lt;br /&gt;Won't comment on school.&lt;br /&gt;Was pretty boring. I kinda "slept" through the talk during assembly.&lt;br /&gt;Den rest of the day just agar agar go through lor hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-3265254603251356830?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/3265254603251356830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=3265254603251356830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3265254603251356830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/3265254603251356830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/08/ne-uh-ne-ne-ne-ne-tmd.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-4706755619274055024</id><published>2009-08-03T19:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T19:56:06.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There is seriously smth really wrong with blogger.&lt;br /&gt;Its either my own com or its blogger.&lt;br /&gt;So whatever. Anyway Im pretty much happy with the English paper.&lt;br /&gt;Got loads to write but had to scribble through at the end because no time.&lt;br /&gt;But anw still got alot to write lah haha.&lt;br /&gt;Anw PE was fun.&lt;br /&gt;This whole term playing field soccer. And many funny things keep happening lah.&lt;br /&gt;Den after school had S^4P.&lt;br /&gt;Wa I wan drop humans elective lah.&lt;br /&gt;Dam sian one leh.&lt;br /&gt;Essay here and there.&lt;br /&gt;Finished at arnd 3.40pm den go down for deten.&lt;br /&gt;But cos of that missed diao interclass.&lt;br /&gt;And also dun think other day got chance le.&lt;br /&gt;Ah wadever.&lt;br /&gt;Now revising chem. Its quite interesting I guess, I mean when studying it.&lt;br /&gt;But tests are really getting on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;So sian lah, physics also.&lt;br /&gt;So cool the way things work by equations.&lt;br /&gt;But sucky thing is that have to really kill ourselves over it for tests.&lt;br /&gt;Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-4706755619274055024?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/4706755619274055024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=4706755619274055024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4706755619274055024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/4706755619274055024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/08/there-is-seriously-smth-really-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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-34012434.post-1146507126854963410</id><published>2009-08-01T09:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T09:53:21.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lol sia. I was kidna clearing my cupboard den found my primary 2 class foto.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm I can't believe I was really that size now that I look at the photo.&lt;br /&gt;And I rmb many guys used to like the girls in that class too LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Got chance I upload ba. Blogger abit problematic. Can't upload pics.&lt;br /&gt;So yep ytd had a wonderful contingent rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I wasn't too soft ba.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Anw during history ssp ytd, I was kinda aimed by Mr hazry cos I laughed when he said smth.&lt;br /&gt;Or rather, Yx said something about what HE said.&lt;br /&gt;Den when Mr Chew took over, he started to aim all the band people again -.-&lt;br /&gt;Like what he always does in class.&lt;br /&gt;Either me or fabian or darren always kena question one.&lt;br /&gt;Ytd suay suay was WeiLe hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Sian now muscle ache like siao.&lt;br /&gt;Which is mainly the reason why Im not in band today.&lt;br /&gt;Leg, hand, wherever, all got muscle pain.&lt;br /&gt;I think cos on Thursday I kinda did loads of running. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And nv warm up before hand D=&lt;br /&gt;Screw you Hx, seriously screw you.&lt;br /&gt;All the shit about warming up is useless.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34012434-1146507126854963410?l=quezalcolt.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/feeds/1146507126854963410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=34012434&amp;postID=1146507126854963410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1146507126854963410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/34012434/posts/default/1146507126854963410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quezalcolt.blogspot.com/2009/08/lol-sia.html' title=''/><author><name>Squall Heartilly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11157271931745215651</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>
