<?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-429281011171128790</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:15:13.389-08:00</updated><title type='text'>elegiacpoem</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-429281011171128790.post-6397119006842323934</id><published>2009-05-15T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T08:46:15.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Subjects</title><content type='html'>Hello there. I'm here to clear the 1 metre thick dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had decided to blog after reading Yongkian's blog about subject and I am going to do the same too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I do agree with him that even if you have the passion for a particular subject and is really enthusiatic about studying. It doesn't mean that you will definitely score well for it. I guess it got to do with your study methods and your intelligent. I am one of the perfect example. My undying love for chemistry is known to all but I hardly score well in it in major exams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Major examinations are always a true test to one's passion towards a subject. When I say major its really major; like O level. After getting an A2 in chinese, I find that it has become really hard for me to write a composition, especially narrative. Some thing just wouldn't go away. I started to committe mistakes that I never did. It is really saddening for this to be happening, especially to a subject that you once have confidence in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although there are always some relationship between subjects and normally if you do well for one, you will do well for its partner too. The most common combination is Physics and Mathematics. (to: 黄容 Yes, I did it on purpose. ) Why is mathematics so important. I talked to Miss Lim about my physics this afternoon and she said that my results are like sine curve. How I wish that I can do well in my sciences again. The classroom environment affects one's performance. If I had work hard in my lower secondary, I would have get into the course I want. (The course I want was not offered. How irritating can this school be?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I have been comtemplating on what have I been doing in primary school these day. My basics are so weak. Especially my english. I feel that even in primary school, the teacher must still be really proficent in a particular subject and only teach 2 or 1 subject but not all. I dont remember learning much. Or is it because I have really bad memory. Nonetheless, if I am more hardworking, I may not suffer as much now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copying from yongkian again, I shall come out with my subjects honour roll too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chemistry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;English&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Geography&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Physics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Social Studies&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Elementary Mathematics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Additional Mathematics&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chinese&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is it shocking, frankly speaking, I don't really feel much for the last three subjects. BUT I don't hate them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If I was to add a subject that I am not taking, I will add English Literature. I feel that it is really an interesting and fun subject. But, my school is really fond of making changes and it failed utterly for my batch, resulting with not pure humanities around. I will fight to get this subject if I ever get into a Junior College. We will see.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wow, it has been long since I typed some much. Guess its time to bid farewell. Bye.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-6397119006842323934?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/6397119006842323934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/05/subjects.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/6397119006842323934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/6397119006842323934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/05/subjects.html' title='Subjects'/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-9039627571842531533</id><published>2009-04-01T03:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T03:27:37.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://drawing.feedbucket.com/view.php?img=20090401/e9ls1B7XE2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="150" alt="drawing personality" src="http://drawing.feedbucket.com/generated/20090401/e9ls1B7XE2.jpg" width="250" border="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://drawing.feedbucket.com/"&gt;What does your drawing say about YOU?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results of your analysis say:&lt;br /&gt;You tend to pursue many different activities simultaneously. When misfortune does happen, it doesn't actually dishearten you all that much.You are a direct and forthright person. You like to get to the core of the issue right away, with few signs of hesitation.You like following the rules and being objective. You are precise and meticulous, and like to evaluate decisions before making them.You have a sunny, cheerful disposition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://handwriting.feedbucket.com/articles/"&gt;&lt;img height="150" alt="Handwriting Analysis" src="http://handwriting.feedbucket.com/generated/20090401/32P9DnL21M.jpg" width="250" border="1" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://handwriting.feedbucket.com/articles/"&gt;What does your handwriting say about YOU?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results of your analysis say:&lt;br /&gt;You fill every waking moment with activity. You are a shy, idealistic person who does not find it easy to have relationships, especially intimate ones. You are negative, fearful, resistant, doubtful, and/or selfish. You are a talkative person, maybe even a busybody! You enjoy life in your own way and do not depend on the opinions of others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so me.&lt;br /&gt;This first and second result is a little contridicting, especially "You have a sunny, cheerful disposition." and "are negative, fearful, resistant, doubtful, and/or selfish"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its has been longgg since I last updated. Life has been mundane as usual. Heaps of homework and tests. I always wanted to do my homework and start studying but well, I failed. Irritating. When will I really start work. PRELIMS are coming in erm.. 1 months time. Yes, ONLY ONE MONTH or a month and a few weeks. Nonetheless, START STUDYING YOU PIG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-9039627571842531533?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/9039627571842531533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-does-your-drawing-say-about-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/9039627571842531533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/9039627571842531533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/04/what-does-your-drawing-say-about-you.html' title=''/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-6447634411520808538</id><published>2009-03-08T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T07:37:08.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm only here to say, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT HAS BEEN A MONTH SINCE I LAST BLOG. KEEP IT GOING! HEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-6447634411520808538?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/6447634411520808538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-only-here-to-say-it-has-been-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/6447634411520808538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/6447634411520808538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-only-here-to-say-it-has-been-month.html' title=''/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-1786115296135982195</id><published>2009-02-08T06:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T06:11:16.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections of my life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6olt18ujsg/SY7n9n_C_sI/AAAAAAAAANI/oXUdLUxzZ-w/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300428857353109186" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6olt18ujsg/SY7n9n_C_sI/AAAAAAAAANI/oXUdLUxzZ-w/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overwhelmed by homework..&lt;br /&gt;Common Tests are coming.&lt;br /&gt;Overpowered by a emotion named guilty.&lt;br /&gt;There's no end to it right?&lt;br /&gt;Will I go without worries and regret...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-1786115296135982195?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/1786115296135982195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/02/reflections-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/1786115296135982195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/1786115296135982195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/02/reflections-of-my-life.html' title='Reflections of my life.'/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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/_W6olt18ujsg/SY7n9n_C_sI/AAAAAAAAANI/oXUdLUxzZ-w/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-429281011171128790.post-5048159564531320048</id><published>2009-01-19T05:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T05:54:31.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm still pondering... Result or course? It is so tempting to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School has been the same, lessons were fine but soon there will be testS coming up.&lt;br /&gt;English, physics, chemistry. Oh ya, we just did a surprise chemistry test today.. Hope I don't fail that paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mundane life with nothing interesting to post so bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-5048159564531320048?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/5048159564531320048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-still-pondering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/5048159564531320048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/5048159564531320048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-still-pondering.html' title=''/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-676323737967911218</id><published>2009-01-17T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T07:47:55.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O level..</title><content type='html'>Result or interest? I bet this must be the thing many pure sciences students are thinking, especially those who had got lecture by MrKoh. Needless to say, I'm thinking about that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still very worried for O level or to be exact, the common tests that are nearing. Its about a month or less before the tests are here. And yet, I'm still lost to the dreadful procrastination. When will I pick up my momentum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I want to achieve in my future? Will thing goes in the way I want? I hate surprises. I hate uncertainty. Life's a bitch, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed in Fajar Macdonald the whole day today. I was trying to finish my homework - physics which is 100% done wrongly, maths which I had finished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked with minghao while waiting for xinyi the imbecile to be back. In order to protect our privacy, I shall not blog about it. HOWEVER I MUST SAY THAT THERE'S AN ADORABLE KIDDO WHO SAID MINGHAO WAS COOL. OMG. EVERYONE WAS ROARING IN LAUGHTER WHILE HE WAS BLUSHING. If you are thinking that how we managed to notice the redness, I can tell you that his ears weren't that dark. LOL. Huiling was happily pushing all her homework to xuesi and he finished them. I think xuesi can win the slowest compo writer of all times. 1 day 1 paragraph and he's still at decribing the scene. WOW, I think he will only get his compo marked after we did another compo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really hope that I can endure and not shatter. Its so true after all, isn't it? Mr Tan Xue Si. Guess you're the only one who can understand what am I typing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-676323737967911218?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/676323737967911218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-level.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/676323737967911218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/676323737967911218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-level.html' title='O level..'/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-847876259523503825</id><published>2009-01-13T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T02:08:21.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Put down and look straight?</title><content type='html'>I'm still living in the shadow. Will I be able to live out of it? There're more to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-847876259523503825?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/847876259523503825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/01/put-down-and-look-straight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/847876259523503825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/847876259523503825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/01/put-down-and-look-straight.html' title='Put down and look straight?'/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-3650097765459624788</id><published>2009-01-12T04:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T05:13:03.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What lies ahead is only uncertainty..</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm a dissapointment. Failed to meet my own expectation, the teachers' expectation. Disspointment is what I can only see in their eyes, everybody was having high expectation on my chinese and I had failed them. I can't feel anything when I knew about my result, absolutely nothing. Its only when I saw the others, when I had the time to sit down and let the news sink into me. Its only went I saw Mstang who always has confidence in my chinese. Its only when I saw MsLim who taught me for 2 years. Its only when I saw MrChoy shaking of head and listened to MsTan's console. My tears started to form in my eyes and flow like a faulty tap. Although many had tried to console me but it futile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm really afraid that history will repeat itself, I'm really scare of the upcoming O levels. I don't want to score badly. But am I able to forget and this and continue with my life? I have my doubts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-3650097765459624788?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/3650097765459624788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-lies-ahead-is-only-uncertainty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/3650097765459624788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/3650097765459624788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-lies-ahead-is-only-uncertainty.html' title='What lies ahead is only uncertainty..'/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-935745545944488392</id><published>2009-01-10T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T06:40:18.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello! I'm back although not many know that I have a blog and people rarely read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;Well life's rather hectic, typical for secondary 4. Some of my subject teacher had changed. Social studies changed to Mr Ashley Tan, thank god I'm not MrChua's class, heard that his class is mundane. E.Geography had been changed to MsKoh and my new English teacher is MsAudrey Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although many will disagree but I think MrTan's lessons were quite interesting, I was intriguted by all of his history facts and tolerating dylan's nonsense and constant punching. I was quite dissapointed when I saw the timetable and found out that MrsRam wasn't our social studies teacher but well, at least I did not get Mr.Chua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MsKoh has us as her first graduating class and many were worried that she wouldn't be experience enough. Everything must have a start right, I suppose since we are the first one, she will pouring in more efforts for us. I always believe that new teachers are the most hardworking. Frankly speaking, if you compare a 2 months old teacher and a 20 years teacher, you will be able to see the vast different. The former will be putting all his/her heart and soul into the students and think of various ways to help us while the latter will be teaching the same thing he/she did long long time ago. Although they will be more experience and pin point everything with ease and the students will definitely benefit from it, but we must also be grateful for the hardwork by the new teachers, only through more challenges and they will grow and become a better teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, MsLee, needless to say, she is a good teacher. I think her teaching method is rather good and helpful. Like constant compositon writing to make us practice more, using every work we did, she will comment on it and list out the mistakes we made and help us improve on it. By doing that, she definitely will have more marking to do but she still want to do it, for our sake I guess. Her wide vocabulary is another factor too. At least she will be widen our vocab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondary 4 is really a stressful one, first day of school and O level had been drummed into our brain. How well we did for O level really determine where we go in the future. Even now, getting into poly isn't easy as it was. The line that separate JC and Poly is no longer how well you score but where your interest is in. Poly students will have a clear mind of where they want to be and JC students will still have 2 years to consider. Personally, I would choose JC considering the job I want. It's really depressing to see the COP of JC had fallen again, hopefully I can score well in O level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of O level, many of you should know the results will out on the 12th. Dread... I really wish that I can get a A1 in my chinese but I guess the possibility is rather small. Well, what done cannot be undone and what I can do now is just to face the cruel cold truth. Hope I wont break down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm already picking up the pace to start studying and stop procrasinating. Hope I wont lose my will to study as time passed. MUST ALWAYS REMEMBER, DO IT ONCE AND BE DONE WITH IT. MUST NEVER LOSE MY IMPETUS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.: TAN MING HAO, DON'T TRY TO WRITE DON'T NEED TO STUDY AFTER SECONDARY SCHOOL ON MY TAGBOARD! THANK YOU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-935745545944488392?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/935745545944488392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-im-back-although-not-many-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/935745545944488392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/935745545944488392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-im-back-although-not-many-know.html' title=''/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-4656422663390627883</id><published>2009-01-02T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T02:50:07.177-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New year, New start.</title><content type='html'>My title says it all, a brand new year with a brand new start with a brand new national anthem. What wonderful juniors I have, played jazz when they are supposed to play national anthem. School today is just as cliche. Normal goal setting, class motto and class committee, I was selected by my mentors to do shit work. T.T. Why am I always the work. But nonetheless, I shall take PRIDE in my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listening to Mr. Lim talking about preparing for O levels really scare the hell out of me. I was really pondering to or not to start my preparation now. I am really afraid that my procrasination will overwhelm my desire to work hard and at the end of the day, I will start slacking and kiss goodbye to my O levels. So should I or should I not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it is for my own good, I should have start early, especially on my weaker subjects like physics and mathes. So my new resolution is to get back home immediately after school and start embarking on my journey to my dear O levels. What Mr.Lim said is correct I guess, its only once, just do it properly and you're done with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm. Lee's speech was aspiring too. About the ants and grasshopper story, climbing of mountain. The choice is ours, whether to be the quitter, camper or climber. The past me will definitely choose camper but now I will choose to be the climber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, I had decided,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; I WILL WORK HARD FOR MY O LEVELS, EVEN IF I HAD TO BE LABEL AS A NO-LIFE-ER.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Now, I'm wondering who will be my e.geog and social studies teacher? MsKoh or MsZarina? MrTan or Mr/Ms/Mrs/Mdm Chua? Nobody knows who's the sschua written in our timetable. But I hope it isnt the teacher we saw in the hall. Although its wrong to judge the book by its cover but first impression really counts right. Nevermind, we will know at 5th of Jan where peewee will enjoy her wonderful lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To MsTanWanYiT : Xuesi and I had decided not to help Mstanwanyi with her sec3 work after we officially stepped down from cca. XD Well, I was joking with you, I would be more than happy to be able to help others with their studies although I'm dont excel in it too. I will treat it as a revision time while helping. Hee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-4656422663390627883?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/4656422663390627883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-start.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/4656422663390627883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/4656422663390627883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-year-new-start.html' title='New year, New start.'/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-911052257221388635</id><published>2008-12-31T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T08:00:34.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>Hello, I'm back, the previous post wasn't wrote by me if you hadn't realise.&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, the book name 2008 is going to be closed and end with a nice little full stop. Soon enough, it will be left on the high shelf. Although 2008 hadn't been a good year for me and many but we should cherish the present, look upon the future and learn from the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, let me write down my new year resolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Obviously the first will be scored well in O level and get into a decent JC or Poly course.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Have a happier life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Think positively but still think of the worse case scenario.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop procrasinating.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Able to focus on my studies.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not to get bothered unnecessary things.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Time to pass faster.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grow taller and lose weight.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;For now, I think I only have these. Before I end, I wish everybody a good year ahead. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;especially kptt members. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Furthermore, 3 tans(minghao, xuesi and me) can celebrate 10 years anniversary on 02/01/2009. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Not that we excluded choonyong but the thing is we only know him at primary 3, but minghao can celebrate 14 years with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-911052257221388635?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/911052257221388635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/911052257221388635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/911052257221388635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-3413841090588857891</id><published>2008-12-28T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T10:01:24.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is my happiest day of year 2008</title><content type='html'>Why do I say that today is my happiest day of year 2008? Because today I met up with someone very nice :) Let's name that person &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; since that person is nice. So we walked around the mall looking for something to eat and we ended up eating Subway. At there, I realised that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N &lt;/span&gt;is not only nice, but also, very healthy. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N &lt;/span&gt;chose the teriyaki chicken one because it has the healthier choice symbol beside it while I chose the Subway meltz with two cookies which is so sinful haha. Anyway with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N &lt;/span&gt;I feel very happy. Even though we done work, but the day with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N &lt;/span&gt;is just so fun and happy. I should go out with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N &lt;/span&gt;again soon.&lt;br /&gt;And who is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;? That shall be for me to know and for you to find out hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ShaotaoZ check in he he he.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-3413841090588857891?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/3413841090588857891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-is-my-happiest-day-of-year-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/3413841090588857891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/3413841090588857891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-is-my-happiest-day-of-year-2008.html' title='Today is my happiest day of year 2008'/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-2784098657367459527</id><published>2008-12-24T04:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T04:56:33.961-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa gave me Chirstmas present.</title><content type='html'>Today is a typical boring day for me. Wake up, market, forced to go fajar macdonald to do homework. (wasted a lot of time). Only managed to finish Emaths(Matrix) and a little english. Tell you guys something, I HAD NOT STARTED MY BEIJING SCRAPBOOK YET, OH GODDD. I'm only left with (counting) 5 pathetic days. I lost to procrasination.. O level is coming and I'm still procrasinating, WAKE UP TAN SHAO TAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are wondering what is with my title, stop guessing, I'm being myself, very scarcastic, why I say so? BECAUSE I JUST FELL DOWN WHILE WALKING BACK HOME AND THE FLOOR IS FULL OF WATER WITH FLATTEN EARTHWORM! GROSS, IT ONLY WORSEN MY BACKACHE! &lt;a href="mailto:~!@#$%"&gt;~!@#$%&lt;/a&gt;^&amp;amp;*()_+ SHOULD HAVE ACCEPT MINGHAO'S INVITATION TO SIT HIS CAB BACK HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PISSED and in pain..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-2784098657367459527?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/2784098657367459527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/santa-gave-me-chirstmas-present.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/2784098657367459527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/2784098657367459527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/santa-gave-me-chirstmas-present.html' title='Santa gave me Chirstmas present.'/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-1234288431373740351</id><published>2008-12-21T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T00:28:03.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YAY, today's one of my favourite day, the day to eat &lt;em&gt;Tang Yuan,&lt;/em&gt; I simply love them although I know I will get fatter. The &lt;em&gt;Tang Yuan&lt;/em&gt; I eat is not those with filling, its the very simple pink and white one. Boring it may be but I just like them. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As today is &lt;em&gt;Dong Zhi&lt;/em&gt;, we had to go pray in the morning, praying also means meeting with cousins. Wherever places we are at with our cousins, there's definitely laughter, why? Because we love to crap. Today's main topic was about driving, it covers things from how my father shouted at my mother while she was driving to my cousin driving experience in brunei. Very soon, we will meet again for my grandpa's birthday, another time to crap. HEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After praying, came back home and slacked, nothing to do.. Other than checking the reflections which was super overdue.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shall go and read my books bought from Kino or do some english assessment later. 23 Dec shall be the day I start cracking. STOP PROCRASINATINGGG!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-1234288431373740351?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/1234288431373740351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/yay-todays-one-of-my-favourite-day-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/1234288431373740351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/1234288431373740351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/yay-todays-one-of-my-favourite-day-day.html' title=''/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-4650412334967295557</id><published>2008-12-18T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T07:01:59.949-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Let's welcome our joker of the day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6olt18ujsg/SUpjVXbX5YI/AAAAAAAAANA/coNBmlk_RZM/s1600-h/DSC00032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281142731762558338" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6olt18ujsg/SUpjVXbX5YI/AAAAAAAAANA/coNBmlk_RZM/s200/DSC00032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6olt18ujsg/SUpjVD-u7XI/AAAAAAAAAM4/fOlwnPnQQqs/s1600-h/DSC00029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281142726542159218" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W6olt18ujsg/SUpjVD-u7XI/AAAAAAAAAM4/fOlwnPnQQqs/s200/DSC00029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6olt18ujsg/SUpjUpnuAjI/AAAAAAAAAMw/o9_n8_QBlXo/s1600-h/DSC00028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281142719466308146" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6olt18ujsg/SUpjUpnuAjI/AAAAAAAAAMw/o9_n8_QBlXo/s200/DSC00028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6olt18ujsg/SUpjUfJc31I/AAAAAAAAAMo/xd8etJJLEzI/s1600-h/DSC00025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281142716655001426" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W6olt18ujsg/SUpjUfJc31I/AAAAAAAAAMo/xd8etJJLEzI/s200/DSC00025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6olt18ujsg/SUpjT_bBxYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/FD86Sgm1DLg/s1600-h/DSC00158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281142708138788226" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W6olt18ujsg/SUpjT_bBxYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/FD86Sgm1DLg/s200/DSC00158.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TAN MING HAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IF YOU ARE WONDERING WHY, NOW I'M TELLING YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FIRSTLY, HE TOOK 2 DAYS TO FINISH A AMATHS QUESTION (WOW!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NEXT, HE WAS RUNNING THROUGH AND FRO THE MACDONALD COUNTER TO GET MONEY FOR A WRONG DRINK... I ASKED FOR COKE AND SOMEHOW IT BECAME MILO. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;LASTLY, HE ALMOST DIE OF HEART ATTACK AFTER CONSTANT PLAYING OF THE GAME NAMED STRESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I TURNED LUNATIC BECAUSE OF THAT GAME. HEHE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BUT LAST BUT NOT LEAST, THOUGHT ALL HIS WEIRD TRICKS ARE IRRITATING BUT THEY STILL BRING JOY TO MY MELANCHOLIC LIFE, SO THANK YOU BLACKIE, CONTINUE TO BE FUNNY AND WEIRD. HEEE =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-4650412334967295557?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/4650412334967295557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/lets-welcome-our-joker-of-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/4650412334967295557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/4650412334967295557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/lets-welcome-our-joker-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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/_W6olt18ujsg/SUpjVXbX5YI/AAAAAAAAANA/coNBmlk_RZM/s72-c/DSC00032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-429281011171128790.post-1517202532343605492</id><published>2008-12-17T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T08:19:56.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm still traumatise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning is just as usual, went to the market with aunt and that's all. Went to meet minghao to pass him maths homework, as usual he's late. Met with amanda and jocelyn at Lot 1's KFC, they were eating their lunch, sat there staring into the air. And big new of the day, TAN YONG KIAN WAS LATE, first time. MRT-ed to Queenstown, bused to IKEA, again, but I ALIGHTED AT THE CORRECT BUSSTOP. Went to IKEA just to get a set of cup, and refunded it in the end. Walked to Queensway Shopping Centre to check Mstang's shirt order and make Ms C. Lim's farewell present. We ordered the printed mug for her, that's the reason why we refunded the cup by the way. So ya, spent our time roaming the shopping centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I need to say sorry to the Amanda, Jocelyn and Yongkian, for my weird mood, I'm no longer the me in the past. So ya lor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After roaming, I went to Ngee Ann city to meet Mstang and Wanyi to shop. Went to taka and look for mstang's chirtmas present. Stood at a corner and finished my 'How starbucks saved my life', finally, mstang was still happily saying, "YAY, a space for new books!" Followed them in kinokuniya, looking aimlessly and did something really stupid, I was trying to save the books which mstang had toppled using my leg and you know what happened, I LOST MY BALANCE AND FELL WITH THE BOOKS, SO EMBRRASSING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, I bought three books, shall read them as soon as possible, but I will not neglect my beijing books. Drank coffee from coffeebean, was talking with wanyi with CCA thing. It's so saddening, why things ended up like that. But thanks wanyi, that sentence really cheered me up, at least it tells me that things aren't that bad. Although straight after that, I knew something bad again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is full of &lt;em&gt;surprises&lt;/em&gt;, isn't it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s: Not really in the mode to blog, but somehow I just want to write, so ya, forgive me for the very vague post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TMR's must be done"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get birthday presents&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Finish one creative compo and translate it into english (mstang is using it to get a way to improve my english compo)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-1517202532343605492?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/1517202532343605492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-still-traumatise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/1517202532343605492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/1517202532343605492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-still-traumatise.html' title=''/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-6202067923213065242</id><published>2008-12-15T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T06:53:04.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today's tech training was fine I guess, save for some minor mistakes that can be changed. So all in all, I was sitting there listening to the lesson and try to add on when needed, time flies and they managed to finish everything fairly quickly, but I hope they understand and benefit from it although we weren't the one teaching. After training, I went ikea with mstang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walk to ikea was horrendous, all thank to our dear Mstang... We took Mrt there and here comes the best part. Our dear Mstang asked me to get off at the wrong stop when we were going to ikea, we went on bus by the way. So the not smart us alighted at the wrong stop and heaven is being kind to know that today is a hot day, so it started raining and neither of us brought umbrella along with us, so obviously we have to walk in the rain, and then I saw the thing I love the most, A BUS STOP &lt;strong&gt;RIGHT &lt;/strong&gt;IN FRONT OF IKEA, not exactly in front but its walking distance, maybe 2-4 metres away only. SO &lt;a href="mailto:~!@#$%"&gt;~!@#$%&lt;/a&gt;^&amp;amp;*()_+, what's use of me walking under the rain. -.-.. THANK YOU MSTANG FOR THAT, heee. So we went into ikea and started looking around, searching for storage boxes for our tech equipments, pouring cold water at her wonderful thinking and condemning metal looking furnitures, I know I'm bad to do that, but I enjoy, LOL. Ate at the restaurant, the swenden meatball if I'm not wrong, its quite nice and filling, recommended by me. So after eating, we continued to walk around, and started to buy a lot of stuff and paid the things and get out of ikea. Bought ice cream and sat aside to talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess what she said about us is correct, I'm not going to say what she said but ya, its just the inconvenient truth, LOL. Although the time I can still be in the CCA is very short, but I guess I will do whatever I can to render my last services and go without worries. Guess that the last thing I can do. End everything with a perfect full-stop. Hope my little initiative do help the cca and seriously, I dont want them to follow our footstep. Haiz. The goal looks near yet so far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-6202067923213065242?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/6202067923213065242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/todays-tech-training-was-fine-i-guess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/6202067923213065242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/6202067923213065242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/todays-tech-training-was-fine-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-394820020942589526</id><published>2008-12-14T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T07:11:57.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello, Shaotao's here to blog again. Shall start from yesterday, basically, yesterday was a celebration organised by my cousin for his colleague, his family and his mother's colleague and there's different sessions for different group. I'm suppose to meet my another cousin at 12am but everybody overslept, hee. Went to my aunt house to deliver the curry chicken to the venue, which is my cousin's house in Serangoon. Went by car. Soon enough, we reached although we are late, sat on the sofa and started watching TV, its airing some weird and fake &lt;em&gt;Huang Fei Hong&lt;/em&gt; show, all the martial moves look super fake and slow. Although the food are here, and people had started eating, but since our session starts on 3pm, my and cousin wait till then before we went to get the food. (We reached at 1pm) Took the food and went into my cousin room. Started crapping with my cousins and we talked non-stop for 3-4 hours, wait, it should be listening for 3-4 hours, hehe, I did not really participate in the conversation. But nevermind, I love to a listener than the speaker. Went back on bus with them too. We went to Bukit Panjang Plaza for dinner. Ate a worst Long John Sliver I had ever ate, yucky. Talked and reminisce our past, some were really funny and stupid, although I have totally no memory about them. I was pranked my cousin. T.T Here the story,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cousin: Wah this chili very hot leh&lt;br /&gt;Me: Hot?&lt;br /&gt;Cousin: Ya Ya... &lt;em&gt;(she put her hand over the chili)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, the mind not working mode me went to follow her and she immediately pushed my hand towards the plate of chili and tada, my hand got chili..... The worst was I screamed, though it was typical for me. HEEEEE. After her wonderful prank, she was still rubbing salt onto my wound by saying, " HAHA, I though you knew what I wanted to do! HAHAHAHA." STUPID AHMIONG, I WILL GET MY REVENGE. YOU SHALL WAIT. After being pranked, we took LRT back home and she told me another funny thing. One fine day, her friends decided to be lazy and went to talk the handicap lift ib her school(ngee ann poly), and lucky them, went to take the lift without the knowledge of how to operate the special lift, for people who dont know there's a special lift for handicap, now you know and to operate it, you need to hold on the to button for it to move. So the smart yet stupid people were stuck in the lift and somemore in the lift where everybodu can see them being stuck, they called my cousin to help them. My cousin was just being a typical her by going there for a laugh first before getting help. If I was me, I will definitely do the same as her, hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I shall talk about today, slacked in the afternoon and went to ikea afterward, ikea was just being the typical ikea with plenty new designs for us, I saw a room that I always wanted but its impossible for me to get it. Ate dinner at Chanji village and came back home. Received a sms form mstang reminding me about tmr's teachers' training and ask me to go ikea again, LOL but nevermind I will still be going with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Having a love-hate feeling for training tomorrow, although he wouldnt be coming but guess my heart for the cca is dying? I still remember I will anticipate cca training even if just a minor exco meeting although I'm in the cca for such a long time but now, I'm not feeling anything. Guess time really change people and with so many ludicrous things happening, sad to say but I'm really jaded. I'm always thinking will things change if I wasnt the president of the cca? If I hadnt do so much and so gullible to be manipulated. It boils down to a fact that maybe I'm too kind-hearted and never want things to be not done properly and allowing the cca to be look down or disapoint the teachers. But I guess mstang was right, altought at the end of the day, people like me will suffer the most but the world still need our existance to do the work. So pathetic yet so true. Saddening, but my heart is numb to all this already, as I was typing, I'm feeling nothing inside, think I will be tearing gloomy if I was the past me. I had changed, a cruel fact. My smiles and laughter were long gone I guess...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-394820020942589526?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/394820020942589526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-shaotaos-here-to-blog-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/394820020942589526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/394820020942589526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/hello-shaotaos-here-to-blog-again.html' title=''/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-7887369915294513007</id><published>2008-12-12T02:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:33:44.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It has been long since I last did so many homework at a go. Finish half of my target set. I had finished my physics data based questions and one year chemistry 'O' level paper. Speaking of physics data questions, its super tough. Haiz, its already showing me that next year will be tough and 'O' level is nothing funny. Only the tough one will survive. But at least, for the last question, I'm able to work out an seems correct answer, hopefully it is, pray hard.. It's a question about thermistor and basic knowledge about circuit. It is really a test on my knowledge for circuit and reading of data. So don't give me a false alarm telling me I'm correct. I work hard on it, spent about an hour or half just to work out the working.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry is a dissapointment.. Some were difficult for me but nevermind, I shall treat all failure as a learning opportunity and never make the same mistake. Must look at the positive side, &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:78%;"&gt;hopefully I can... &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This shows that I must work hard for Chemistry too, instead of thinking I can pass my Chem, I must score for it, since the chances of scoring for chemistry compared to other subjects I'm having is higher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be going to my cousin's house for his chirstmas(don't ask me why so early, I'm asking too), birthday and promotion celebration. I still have to deliver his bee hoon and curry chicken from bukit panjang to serangoon, by what I dont know, but dont expect me to take bus or MRT. Therefore, no homework target will be set. And for sunday, I dont know will there be anything happening, if not I will start on my chinese homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing, if you are wondering if my scrapbook is started or not, the answer is a NO but starting at night, I guess, I had an idea in my mind already so the only thing I'm worried is page numbers, I must at least have a 20 pages?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore, I had inspiration for my chinese creative essay already. Have to write it down somewhere before I forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope I can really do my scrapbook later. BYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-7887369915294513007?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/7887369915294513007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-has-been-long-since-i-last-did-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/7887369915294513007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/7887369915294513007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-has-been-long-since-i-last-did-so.html' title=''/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-5789788319589701260</id><published>2008-12-11T02:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T02:23:00.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today is just a typical day of mine, morning went to market with aunt and cousin, she was super angry about the ramen auntie for cheating her money, she packeted &lt;em&gt;jiaozi ramen &lt;/em&gt;with only noodle. Minghao and xuesi came in the afternoon and started doing homework, only managed to finish physics workbook, not productive enough. I must do more tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the one who did the most work is Minghao, he wants to change to another person, that's what he claimed, and well, hopefully he can. Nonetheless, with minghao around, there's bound to be slacking time, his mission today is to prank call people, victims are emilia, xinyi and choonyong. Emilia is being a typical her, blamed me for pranking her T.T.. Xinyi was enjoying being pranked. Xuesi and her were fighting in msn to the extent that my msn crashed. How wonderful are they. Nothing much to say since I had a boring day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall set my work target for tomorrow..&lt;br /&gt;MUST BE DONE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Half of data based questions (physics)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;One chemistry 'O' level paper&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Start my scrapbook&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;Speaking of my scrapbook, I'm still wondering how to do it, I'm not someone who is very creative, sadcase. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm so bored now, shall go and watch music videos, byee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-5789788319589701260?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/5789788319589701260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-is-just-typical-day-of-mine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/5789788319589701260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/5789788319589701260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/today-is-just-typical-day-of-mine.html' title=''/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-5355534657970839763</id><published>2008-12-10T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:07:21.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.ipersonic.com" title="Take the free personality test!"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.ipersonic.com/ENRR.png" border="0" alt="Take the free personality test!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyMjg5MjUxNzA*NjgmcHQ9MTIyODkyNTE5NTU5MyZwPTQ2NjIxJmQ9Jmc9MSZ*PSZvPTMyYjgwZDczYzg3YTQ5MjdiMDJhZDAzNTZjMzgxMTRh.gif" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-5355534657970839763?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/5355534657970839763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/take-free-personality-test.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/5355534657970839763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/5355534657970839763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/take-free-personality-test.html' title=''/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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-429281011171128790.post-794033618913957092</id><published>2008-12-10T05:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T08:01:35.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ONCE AGAIN A NEW BLOG WHICH WILL DIE SOON</title><content type='html'>Hee, created a livejournal(if you are thinking why I'm here in the end, it's because I can't be bothered to explore livejournal so I came here with the crowd, I like to to be follower) just to kill my boredom. =D Wonder will anybody i know find their way here but I dont suppose so. Nonetheless, shall write about my shopping trip yesterday and yes you didnt see wrong, I went to shop yesterday with two people that I shall not name. Woke up at 0800 just to bathe, reason being town council wanted to clean the rooftop and water tank. (emilia thought there's only one water tank throughout Singapore, typical emilia). Bathed and started counting down to 1100. The spoiler of the day is when I went to tried my showertap at 1030 and water miraclly started flowing.. SO WHAT FOR I WOKE UP SO EARLY! Nevermind forget about it. Met with A and bused to Far east, read my 'How starbucks saved my life' in the bus. In about 30 minutes, we alighted and decided to prank B but I didnt get the reaction I wanted. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked around Far East while waiting for B, and yes again, you can call me mountain tortoise, that the first time I stepped into Far east. Soon enough, B came while we're buying sweet talk and went for lunch. Went to a Korean BBQ restaurant, quite nice actually. Started to shop after that, before we came to Far East, B had already set a mission and it's to get T-shirts for me, he/she had enough of my monoshirt policy and decided to come out shopping with me. Throughout the whole thingy, I found out something, fat people is really being discriminated. (infer your own answer on why I say so) Within a sport span of 3 hours, we are done, time seemed to be crawling. In the end, I bought 5 shirts, broke my own record. Went to wisma after far east, waited like so abandon child with A while B is choosing and found out that ipod has games. Went to isetan and looked at B buying chirstmas and wedding presents. I think spent more that $100 at a spot, some weird boxes with mirror, make your own name keychain and etc. Walked to taka after that, and too bad B, who asked you to buy the name thingy with implusive, grass at the other side is always greener and it is indeed a lot greener. =D Stoned around while waiting for B to finish buying. After that, we went to the focus of the day, KINOKUNIYA, heeeee. It is really huge and A and I almost lost our way, I shall visit again once I finished the books I bought in Beijing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner after that and meal time topic can never leave jialat. Saddening, it's the thorn of my heart, before I turn moody again, I shall not continue with this. Saw hwaiyi and family, guess they came out for chirstmas present. Once again, B too bad that you found your beloved strawberry wine which you travelled 6 hours in Australia and it can be found in Singapore. In less than 60minutes and can get it. HEE, and yes, I'm evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know who are A and B, ask them yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a fruitful day yesterday, I spent my day packing my table and stone at bpp with LIMminghao, ask him why. Now, i shall stop typing and press the post button, CIAOS.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/429281011171128790-794033618913957092?l=elegiacpoem.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/feeds/794033618913957092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/once-again-new-blog-which-will-die-soon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/794033618913957092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/429281011171128790/posts/default/794033618913957092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elegiacpoem.blogspot.com/2008/12/once-again-new-blog-which-will-die-soon.html' title='ONCE AGAIN A NEW BLOG WHICH WILL DIE SOON'/><author><name>SHAOTAO!</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05286989464851153617</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>
