<?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-31130904</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:37:52.017+08:00</updated><title type='text'>too damn lazy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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school what. slacked the whole hols away, out and around, the guys came over a few times blah blah. learnt 'with you' on acoustic, great song man, even better to play.&lt;br /&gt; in this house, everything goes numb again. doesnt even feel like we're related, xept that we share a common thinking of 'i'm only here cuz i have to be'. like ps. simon said before, '.., you can buy a house, but you cant buy a home.' ah fuck it.&lt;br /&gt;if you dont let it out someday, you're gonna regret it. thats what he's been telling himself. but its kinda hard huh, people and all, risking friendship and more. whats he gonna do man. well, he'll think of something, ..right?&lt;br /&gt;nv bothered bout emails, but was pretty bored so just do some tickle quiz. quite cool uh, got what superpower quiz, then they say my hiden power is SuperSpeed. thaaanks ah, always knew i had it =x haha. alsooo, was talking, then found out lc also interested in those useless horoscope things too, quite cool eh. ah, school tmr. z.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-1090870350299144172?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/1090870350299144172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=1090870350299144172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/1090870350299144172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/1090870350299144172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2008/03/whoa-monday-blues-sucks-man-it-made.html' 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there man. ended school, slept on busride home and missed my stop thanks to the boring talks zz. skipped guitar ensemble cca thing, had to wait till 430 and i, cant be bothered lol. got home then lazy go out already. l change the world tmr whoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(50, 153, 0);"&gt;why. damn man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-8971615885810092633?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/8971615885810092633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=8971615885810092633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/8971615885810092633'/><link rel='self' 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spent the rest of the day at home cuz we couldnt decide where to go -.- damn man we gotta stop being so fucking lazy haha.&lt;br /&gt;orientation has been awesome! ..but now we gotta start school *yawn* there goes my holidays.. i wonder how things are gonna be from now on, jc life seems so, weird o.o just not the same without the guys.. oh well. last day of orientation got cca signups, signed up for their guitar ensemble and canoing haha. from what i heard, trainings' pretty packed so doubt i'll be able to keep them both =/ i'll see how. what sucks is that its a 45mins bus ride down to tpjc campus wtf, whatsmore i lost my earpiece last week then nothing much to do in the bus yet zz. doesnt matter, just got a new one. subj combi's out and got what i chose whoo (geog, econs, bio, math) but physics needed amath and literally, an A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; maths so couldnt take. ahhh tmr start schooool sian sian sian..&lt;br /&gt;went onto msn not long ago, a message clarissa left offline for me just brightened up my boring sunday haha. yeah dont worry guys, no one's forgetting anyone. meet up soon yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..oh brother, i gotta keep movin', i gotta keep pushin'..&lt;/span&gt;&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/31130904-5153221523880375362?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/5153221523880375362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=5153221523880375362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/5153221523880375362'/><link rel='self' 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haha. glad that hangover's long gone, feeling's damn fucked up, dont wanna talk bout it. last night john's bday dinner at hooters was, okay la. food was ex, not very good. well at least theres people there. gave him the cue we got him from poolspot, actually damn nice la. but the small surprise didnt work, garner and ron met him and the rest on the way unexpectedly, then he saw. spoil la zz. anyways, we saw borat selling icecream along clarke quay hahaha. ran for last train home, farid kena left out awhile haha oh well. gah pool crave coming on again. so my room's fucking messy gotta clean up, gotta fix bro's comp, got errands later, then got chores now since no work no school. aww man..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-6825465567933920979?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31130904.post-2861088770874380969</id><published>2008-01-29T01:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T01:58:19.412+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>131am. no idea what to do now. guess ima just stay awake in case a spark goes off between the folks again. tension's reeaally high now, some happy cny.. wonder how we're gonna get through it. so bored doing nothing this night i actually edited this place. okayokay la, cant think of what to put around so just settled for, symbols =x ..you'll think of somethin.&lt;br /&gt;ahh take back os and chose courses and stuff already. okay uh, very glad actually, reeeally praying to get in tpjc =S hope everyone goes where they wanna too. truth be told, just cant wait to start studying if get in.. no more adidas! kool shit man, from lastday on 6feb, then 2feb, then 26jan oh yeah. think gon visit those bastards next week or something, miss them and their stupidity alot. aw man, havent been guitarin for awhile now, no mood to. hope i feel like it soon, just havent been these past few days. chalet tmr at aranda club or something, damn lazy walk out of house =x pool pool feel like pooling now. can sia, if rush over to breakers in 10 mins, got 8mins left to pla.. nevermind. been stoning alot recently wtf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-2861088770874380969?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/2861088770874380969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=2861088770874380969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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ages since the last post, dunno why now blogging again, probably just bored.&lt;br /&gt;new year, new stuff, and thankfully same old friends -cant get any better than this! haha. quitting adidas come feb, been awesome there, but just too damn lazy =x anywaay, taking os results in 2 day's time! best of luck to fellow o-ers! damn nevrous myself.. church and all, been going great, but still gotta keep it from parents. shh, i dont need anymore shit from any of them. haiz, last session out there really showed how this family's on the verge of splitting up. actually hoping so, i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;know&lt;/span&gt; it'll be better for all. still guitaring, looking back i wonder why i never bothered learning all that music theory shit last time when rin told me to. z. ah nvm, now i learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss studying man. pretty bold statement yes i know. but really miss it. i know everyone misses it too. really miss the times while studying for os with the guys, preparing revising xchanging tons of notes at airport and stuff. and how we study till sian then go walk around. and doing stupid things to take away boredom. and how everyone panics. hahhaaha.&lt;br /&gt;guess enough for now uh. wanna crash soon, been a long day. still got work tmr, sian! come quick feb 2..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-3275557945284778254?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/3275557945284778254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=3275557945284778254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/3275557945284778254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/3275557945284778254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2008/01/too-damn-lazy-to-change-anything-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-7683008519934307078</id><published>2007-05-20T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T21:41:04.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hellooooo..? this thing still working? geez, almost forgot my password for this thing haha. oh well, not-dead. uh, okay i got nothing much to say. guess i'll actually try to blog sometime again if i'm ever free, though i know like, who would want to visit a dead place right? so much happening now, wonder where to start. guess its just part of change huh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-7683008519934307078?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/7683008519934307078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=7683008519934307078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/7683008519934307078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/7683008519934307078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2007/05/hellooooo.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116964303809899902</id><published>2007-01-24T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T21:16:32.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ugh. Got thrashed flat to the ground by yilei in my first try at scrabble lol, guess she wasnt kidding about being a pro at it. Needed a hershey's cookies&amp;cream bar after that but couldnt find it. Darn the cold storagers, moved the candy shelf at the counter. z. There's mass pe tomorrow, we gonna dance! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Woopee, I'm soo looking forward to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the two faces on the same coin? something like that anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/31130904-116964303809899902?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116964303809899902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116964303809899902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116964303809899902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116964303809899902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2007/01/ugh.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116947052740316813</id><published>2007-01-22T20:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-22T20:55:27.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Monday. Started the morning off with science tests. Wouldnt have been hard if i actually studied harder for this lol. Then a miracle happened. Not only did i pass my chinese test, i actually nailed a b3 for it. Yes, wtf..? Uh, didnt print my pictures, so, jonoh not happy. Stopped by the library with ronald for awhile before going home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116947052740316813?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116947052740316813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116947052740316813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116947052740316813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116947052740316813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2007/01/monday.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116938899863332072</id><published>2007-01-21T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T22:16:38.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahaha, woke up this morning and got little shocked when i saw the time: 11.05 ..then i realized it was sunday -.- oh well. Out to bugis, collected a few things. Walked around for a little while then went to lagoon for dinner. Damnit the food there's nice, quite bloated now. Gah, school tomorrow. Funny how the weekend passes by sooo fast, and omgtomorrowsciencedie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116938899863332072?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116938899863332072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116938899863332072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116938899863332072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116938899863332072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2007/01/hahaha-woke-up-this-morning-and-got.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116929995334880653</id><published>2007-01-20T21:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T23:00:58.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lolol to air rifle breifing today. Woke up early (fuckyou ngiam, i want to sleep you know lol) to meet up with the guys then took a loong mrt ride to boonlay. Thank god, finally had time to read checkmate. Then took a bus to something wood secondary, cant remember. Short breifing, tried shooting. Trigger was so sensitive, just felt it with my finger and boom it went. Hard to aim yo, if we even get into the top 20 of the actual competition it'll be the joke of the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate a little at some nearby coffee shop before taking another long mrt ride back to the east. Walked back to school to wait for the others awhile. Np room was like a gambling den lolol, all were playing cards till like, 5? We were being lame so did drills with the plastic bottles and stuff, freaking dumb but ridiculously funny lol. Yeah, then the rest left so the last few of us did a some drills before going siglap mac for dinner. More funny shit happened there lol, then home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116929995334880653?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116929995334880653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116929995334880653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116929995334880653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116929995334880653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2007/01/lolol-to-air-rifle-breifing-today.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116903733402860162</id><published>2007-01-17T20:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T17:01:52.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hahahaha. Happy birthday suf (have fun spoofing, spoofster!) and wingtai (yesterday!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been very, very lazy and distracted lately so screwed up loads of things these past few weeks. School was the usual bore, same old same old. We got into a little mess with abraham during free periods, still have to see her tomorrow. Wtf. Had an unofficial training after school, shan't say much. Total boredom. Fncos needs loads more improvement, doing fine, but could be much better. Didnt have dinner with the guys. Lolol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116903733402860162?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116903733402860162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116903733402860162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116903733402860162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116903733402860162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2007/01/hahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116805676490373629</id><published>2007-01-06T11:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-06T12:12:44.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YES! The freaking fair is over! No more drills for that parade, thank god. So like, back to school for everyone. Not much changes, to the school at least. Wonder how this year would be like huh. Lots of shit happening. Faith to everyone. Lost a feeling to blogging, probably cause its open to the public. The sky isnt clear i tell you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116805676490373629?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116805676490373629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116805676490373629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116805676490373629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116805676490373629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2007/01/yes-freaking-fair-is-over-no-more.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116766171701014738</id><published>2007-01-01T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T22:28:37.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay so happay new year everybody. Fireworks at the esplanade werent as glamorous as i expected but oh well, still fireworks. Alot of funny shit happened there though hahaha. Then left the others at starbucks, ended up walking around lost with john and ernest for an hour? Creeepy cleaners they got at suntec &gt;.&gt; Met up with ros and slacked the night through at starbucks, then to east coast. Found lichin at mac in the morning and then finally walked home like a zombie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116766171701014738?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116766171701014738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116766171701014738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116766171701014738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116766171701014738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2007/01/okay-so-happay-new-year-everybody.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116745534129335320</id><published>2006-12-30T13:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-30T13:09:01.303+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blood, sweat and tears, together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116745534129335320?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116745534129335320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116745534129335320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116745534129335320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116745534129335320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/blood-sweat-and-tears-together.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116714931785186228</id><published>2006-12-27T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-27T00:09:26.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>brienne.&lt;br /&gt;I FUCKING DON'T LOVE YOU LIKE I DID YESTERDAY. says:&lt;br /&gt; its when the truth is brought to light.&lt;br /&gt; its when the lies can never hide.&lt;br /&gt; its when reality realms&lt;br /&gt; its when jealousy overwhelms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh please dont kill me for this lool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116714931785186228?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116714931785186228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116714931785186228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116714931785186228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116714931785186228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/brienne.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116714702378774284</id><published>2006-12-26T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-26T23:30:23.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It sucks when your sir pmses -.- and so tomorrow's torture starts at around 7? Damn. Bloody. Lazy. z.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116714702378774284?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116714702378774284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116714702378774284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116714702378774284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116714702378774284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/it-sucks-when-your-sir-pmses.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116702585081177609</id><published>2006-12-25T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T23:16:29.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bbq and countdown at yishun. Great food, gained at least 5 kg o.o  Fucking funny and screwy lolol. Sorta tonned there too cuz lazy come back. And omgomg its christmas! Tis' the season to be jolly, falalalala lala lala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.edit-11.15pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MY LAWYER.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MY MOMMY.&lt;br /&gt;I WANT MY LAWYER'S MOMMY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116702585081177609?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116702585081177609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116702585081177609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116702585081177609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116702585081177609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/bbq-and-countdown-at-yishun.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116688135543792015</id><published>2006-12-23T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T21:42:35.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bags and shoes. And thank you gerald for leading us to a gay bag shop lol. Still need to get a few more things and i'm running out of time. zz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116688135543792015?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116688135543792015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116688135543792015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116688135543792015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116688135543792015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/bags-and-shoes.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116678202846175732</id><published>2006-12-22T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-22T18:07:08.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Carpark duty today. Very lazy now. We all are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-end of story-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116678202846175732?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116678202846175732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116678202846175732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116678202846175732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116678202846175732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/carpark-duty-today.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116643483332739337</id><published>2006-12-18T17:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T19:03:53.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Phew, just woke up. Thought i didnt have to sleep but bleh, guess not. Ugh, garner's house last night. So.. thats that. Fully booked for the rest of this holiday to do pointless things. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh how i caaant wait to go back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;.edit-7.01pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3u5BsnrnQu0"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3u5BsnrnQu0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="350"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;font&gt;Busted = awesomeness. And and the guy not playing guitar, matt, looks and sounds like boo guan zhi loool.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116643483332739337?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116643483332739337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116643483332739337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116643483332739337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116643483332739337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/phew-just-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116615818528240308</id><published>2006-12-15T12:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T12:49:45.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ADOY6j50z4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2ADOY6j50z4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the going gets tough, what, the weak run for the hills? Fuck you no.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116615818528240308?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116615818528240308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116615818528240308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116615818528240308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116615818528240308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/when-going-gets-tough-what-weak-run.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116611096133549754</id><published>2006-12-14T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T23:42:41.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Books bought with marcus and ronald. Rained as i stepped out of the house, how great lol. Damn you two, black's a sanctuary colour kay, dont diss it &gt;.&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116611096133549754?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116611096133549754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116611096133549754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116611096133549754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116611096133549754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/books-bought-with-marcus-and-ronald.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116607043576897004</id><published>2006-12-14T12:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T12:27:15.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gah. Checkmate wasnt in! Zzzz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116607043576897004?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116607043576897004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116607043576897004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116607043576897004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116607043576897004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/gah.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116593672527975315</id><published>2006-12-12T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T23:18:45.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School for sana forms. Libraray. Booooks. Tomorrow again for my checkmate, hopefully. Been waiting for a couple of weeks?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and a certain strawberry was waiting for his beloved grape just now. kekeke.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116593672527975315?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116593672527975315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116593672527975315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116593672527975315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116593672527975315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/school-for-sana-forms.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116564570289127085</id><published>2006-12-09T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T14:28:22.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>am i still breathing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116564570289127085?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116564570289127085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116564570289127085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116564570289127085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116564570289127085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/am-i-still-breathing.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116558617185130248</id><published>2006-12-08T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T21:56:11.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sentosa. Owned.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116558617185130248?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116558617185130248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116558617185130248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116558617185130248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116558617185130248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/sentosa.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116541193418439654</id><published>2006-12-06T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T21:32:14.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omg so fucking tired but nevermind, practically forcing myself to blog. Hard time in the morning waking up again, np just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;had&lt;/span&gt; to start so early, at 8.30 zz. Well, late by a little anyway. Footdrills for a few hours is it? Yeah, then a little relax time before lunch. After that was pretty much just slacking and camp planning till around 4 where the np stayed in room to play uno. Met rin, marcus and ronald then went katong. Marcus and ron did a little daytona before we pooled a little. Then i left first and headed to library again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116541193418439654?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116541193418439654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116541193418439654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116541193418439654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116541193418439654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/omg-so-fucking-tired-but-nevermind.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116533611881307463</id><published>2006-12-05T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T02:05:41.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Show me how defenceless you really are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116533611881307463?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116533611881307463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116533611881307463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116533611881307463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116533611881307463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/show-me-how-defenceless-you-really-are.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116521095663910029</id><published>2006-12-04T13:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T13:44:14.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Think about the love inside the strength of heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116521095663910029?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116521095663910029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116521095663910029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116521095663910029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116521095663910029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/think-about-love-inside-strength-of.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116508229118660568</id><published>2006-12-03T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T01:58:11.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright, was cooped up at home the whole day so i've got nothing alright. Z. Parents pms'd again as usual so it'll take a couple of days before i can sneak out again, not that easy okay lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People people. Its not what you've done, its what you didn't do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116508229118660568?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116508229118660568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116508229118660568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116508229118660568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116508229118660568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/alright-was-cooped-up-at-home-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116498131190527772</id><published>2006-12-01T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T22:06:11.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>From day one i talked about getting out, but not forgetting about, how my worst fears are letting out. He said, 'why put a new address, on the same old loneliness when breathing just passes the time, until we all just get old and die.' Now talking's just a waste of breath, and living's just a waste of death! And why put a new address, on the same old loneliness. And this is you and me, and me and you, until we've got nothing left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to ernest's there just now with rin and ernest himself. Stayed in the gym at first, did some stupid shit. Went to swim after that, more stupid shit. Then played table tennis lol. Never knew i know how to play o.o miserably, i might add. So, got tired at around 6 and came home lonely-ly, while someone was busy being loveydovey and left me talking to myself &gt;.&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116498131190527772?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116498131190527772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116498131190527772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116498131190527772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116498131190527772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/12/from-day-one-i-talked-about-getting.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116481798071915172</id><published>2006-11-30T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T23:50:47.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gah yesterday. Spent the morning doing nothing. Almost half the afternoon doing nothing. Evening went bugis then meet cousins at sakae. And now i'm home doing nothing. Next day still got sana course, 9 till 5 at sengkang? Total. Boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.edit-today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so blogger got problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My. Fucking. God. Sana &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt; to be the worst lecture ever if it werent just for half a day. I felt like a retard dozing off during it, my head bobbing up and down lolol. Still got assignment to offically get that piece of metal, damn waste of time. Uh, dinner'd at kfc then came home. Took a step in, switched on the lights, then was called to go out again, wtf. So now, i'm here tired, bored, lazy and, tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116481798071915172?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116481798071915172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116481798071915172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116481798071915172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116481798071915172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/gah-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116471626418272192</id><published>2006-11-28T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T20:23:01.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Woke up early to check some stupid shit, some particular genius agreed to it lol. Kfc, then to east coast with marcus deciding to pool abit. Turns out we cant. So we skated. Saw ncc road march on the way, headed back to rink, 'balcony' then HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letting out the noise inside of me. Every window pane is shattering. Cutting up my words before i speak. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is how it feels to not believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116471626418272192?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116471626418272192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116471626418272192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116471626418272192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116471626418272192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/woke-up-early-to-check-some-stupid.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116456708081877079</id><published>2006-11-27T02:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T15:01:34.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;INDIGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will to survive&lt;br /&gt;hatred&lt;br /&gt;your thoughts&lt;br /&gt;delusions&lt;br /&gt;obsolescent&lt;br /&gt;well, what if?&lt;br /&gt;eyes&lt;br /&gt;fire in the rain&lt;br /&gt;everybody's pain&lt;br /&gt;echo&lt;br /&gt;lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BACK OFF, I'LL TAKE YOU ON.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HEADSTRONG, TO TAKE ON ANYONE.&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/31130904-116456708081877079?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116456708081877079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116456708081877079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116456708081877079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116456708081877079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/indigo-will-to-survive-hatred-your.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116453120701110738</id><published>2006-11-26T16:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T16:53:27.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So yesterday, went down to the library. Marcus and garner's plans were messed up so they went too. They skated there while i had to walk &gt;.&gt; then at about 4, hk came. Decided to play pool so we strolled to east coast, stopping by this playground workout station thing, played there like kids for awhile lol. So its pool till 7 or something, then subway for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my brother's birthday's today. Dad was being nice this morning, he never was. Not surprising, he was born bias. Dinner later with them, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh how i caaan't wait.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116453120701110738?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116453120701110738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116453120701110738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116453120701110738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116453120701110738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/so-yesterday-went-down-to-library.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116428736791112655</id><published>2006-11-23T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T03:43:34.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Np in the morning, had a hard time waking up lol. Long tiring walk before river crossing, and the taste of singapore's rivers was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fantastic&lt;/span&gt;. Went back to school wet and smelly, left for siglap mac with, okay all the np people in the same way. Supposed to go marine parade library after that, but ended up at parkway playing pool with ernest, aaron and priscilla. I swear, she missed at least 5 fool-proofed shots haha. 2 hours gone. Walked to marine parade library look for books? Got two, a touching novel about race and prejudice, fighting for what you believe, sorta ghetto-ish so its cool. The other's a thriller about who-knows-what, about special powers or something lol. Now very very tired, lying in bed reading and watching time fly pass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116428736791112655?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116428736791112655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116428736791112655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116428736791112655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116428736791112655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/np-in-morning-had-hard-time-waking-up.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116420519632872875</id><published>2006-11-22T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T22:19:56.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Skated. Thats all there is to it. Then it rained at ecp. Skated in the rain all the way from lagoon to the rink, totally drenched lol. To stairs, the 'balcony', and skate somemore. Home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Np tomorrow, river crossing and rafting? Gonna be so boring. Oh well, no better way to waste a perfectly free day away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116420519632872875?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116420519632872875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116420519632872875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116420519632872875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116420519632872875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/skated.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116394463763633653</id><published>2006-11-19T21:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T02:01:39.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haha. Just discovered something totally, awesome. Apparently, i just realised that for every sentence i read, images of that form in my mind, clearly. Like i'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; the story. Okay is it just me, or does that happen to everybody @.@ lol, guess thats the same way i write my crappy essays. Anyway, found two books on the reading list while out just now with suf and rin, 'Seventeen' and 'Tangerine', both of which are by Colin Cheong, local writer. Seems boring at first glance but actually pretty interesting inside. Lol. Book rush, i feel like taking up reading for a past-time. Omg, i'm getting into reading. Screw'd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's more than what meets the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.edit-0153am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done with 'Seventeen'. Touching. Very.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116394463763633653?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116394463763633653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116394463763633653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116394463763633653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116394463763633653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116392148926080532</id><published>2006-11-19T15:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-19T22:04:10.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;what if i wanted you here right nowwwwww.&lt;br /&gt;would you fall in the fire? burn me down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116392148926080532?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116392148926080532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116392148926080532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116392148926080532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116392148926080532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/what-if-i-wanted-you-here-right.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116383017003507123</id><published>2006-11-18T13:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T14:09:30.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pk course finally ended yesterday. Two days seemed like an eternity lol. Oh well, earned two pieces of metal at least. Uh. Sec2s came home second in the heritage thing according to huimei. Nice job the four of you, drinks on me next training or something. Lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116383017003507123?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116383017003507123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116383017003507123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116383017003507123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116383017003507123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/pk-course-finally-ended-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116368369519605400</id><published>2006-11-16T21:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-18T20:26:52.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoa. Just came back from home team academy at boon lay and i'm totally beat. Still got test on police knowledge tomorrow. Hell. Bleh, at least i know i'll pass, we all will. Diamond badge here i come! Set off from home bloody early this morning, bloody sleepy. Bus ride supposed to be extra long for nap time, heard george bush was supposed to own &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pie &lt;/span&gt;today? Okay dunno. Police knowledge course daamn long and boring. One of the worst lectures i've ever been to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116368369519605400?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116368369519605400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116368369519605400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116368369519605400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116368369519605400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/whoa.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116350810325724018</id><published>2006-11-14T20:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T22:00:27.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Slacky slackay day today. Out in the morning to expo. Then found out the fashion show thing  starts at noon, lazy wait so went orchard with suf, rin and lyana. Catching. Slacked. To tm by a very very long bus ride, slept like damn peacefully? Hard to believe, suf was around &gt;.&gt; There, slack somemore at the playground. Bubbelteh and home not-so-sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and bds won the fashion show thing. Greaaat, now they have more to whine about at the school reopening assembly. Zzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.edit-951pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your words, bury me, of what i used to be.&lt;br /&gt;I cant erase all those things i've seen.&lt;br /&gt;Your heart, smothers me, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and now its hard to breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant erase all my memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck. Wish i'm blind &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; invisible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116350810325724018?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116350810325724018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116350810325724018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116350810325724018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116350810325724018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/slacky-slackay-day-today.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116327133276668628</id><published>2006-11-12T02:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T02:55:32.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Dont turn away, dont give in to the dark. Dont try to hide, though theyre screaming your name. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dont close your eyes, god knows what lies behind.&lt;/span&gt; Dont turn out the lights, never sleep never die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallen angels at my feet. Whispered voices at my ear. Death before my eyes, lying next to me i fear. She beckons me, shall i give in? Upon my end i shall begin. Forsaking all I've fallen for, i rise to meet the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116327133276668628?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116327133276668628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116327133276668628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116327133276668628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116327133276668628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/dont-turn-away-dont-give-in-to-dark_12.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116316304425472146</id><published>2006-11-10T20:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-10T20:50:44.276+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="footer"&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;Yeah, okay. So, went out skate today. Planned to go ecp, hong &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; decided to turn up. Played ice-and-melt on skates and lololol. Then it rained. Like wtf. So marcus, ronald, suf, garner, sendj and i went to skate up at the multistorey carpark. Tried out slides and stuff. Fell down hard and raw so rested. Since it was already so late, no point going ecp. Me and suf left for home while the rest set off for ronald's parents' bbq.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to score 30 and below to be an angel.&lt;br /&gt;1. Smoked before (im not stupid.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Drunk alcohol before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Slept with someone of the opposite sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Slept with someone of the same sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Gotten into any fights&lt;br /&gt;6. Kissed someone of the opposite sex&lt;br /&gt;7. Kissed someone of the same sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Had someone in your room of the opposite sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Scolded vulgarities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Bought porn&lt;br /&gt;11. Take drugs before medicine&lt;br /&gt;12. Hate going to the doctor's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. Lied to your parents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Lied to a friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Snuck out of the house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Done something illegal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Cut yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Hurt someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. Wished someone to die &lt;/span&gt;(still do, fuckyoudad)&lt;br /&gt;20. Seen someone die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21. Missed curfew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Stayed up all night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Eaten a carton of ice cream by yourself&lt;br /&gt;24. Been to a therapis&lt;br /&gt;25. Been to a rehab&lt;br /&gt;26. Dyed your hair&lt;br /&gt;27. Received a ticket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28. Been in a wreck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Been to a club&lt;br /&gt;30. Been to a bar&lt;br /&gt;31. Been to a wild party&lt;br /&gt;32. Seen the Mardi Gras&lt;br /&gt;33. Had a fight&lt;br /&gt;34. Had a spring break in Florida&lt;br /&gt;35. Sniffed anything&lt;br /&gt;36. Wore black nail polish&lt;br /&gt;37. Wore wristbands&lt;br /&gt;39. Wore black eyeliner&lt;br /&gt;40. Own a 50 cent CD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;41. Hugged someone of the opposite sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;42. Hugged someone of the same sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;43. Gone out with someone of the same sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;44. Gone out with someone of the opposite sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;45. Stole something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46. Been too drunk to remember anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;47. Blacked out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;48. Fainted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Had a crush on your neighbour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;50. Had someone else snuck into your room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;51. Snuck into someone else's room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. Had a crush on someone of the same sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;53. Had gone and watched movies with friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54. Dry humped someone&lt;br /&gt;55. Been called a slut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;56. Called someone a slut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57. Installed speakers in your car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;58. Broke a mirror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Showered at someone of the opposite sex's house&lt;br /&gt;60. Brushed your teeth with someone else's brush&lt;br /&gt;61. Consider Mac, Dre, e40 or Mistah Fab your favorite rapper&lt;br /&gt;62. Seen an R rated movie in theaters&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;63. Gone out with friends to the mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;64. Skipped school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65. Had an eating disorder&lt;br /&gt;66. Had hurt yourself before&lt;br /&gt;67. Gone to court&lt;br /&gt;68. Walked out of a restaurant without paying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;69. Caught something on fire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;70. Lied about your age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Owned an apartment&lt;br /&gt;72. Cheated on your boyfriend/girlfriend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;73. Cheated with someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Got in trouble with the police&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;75. Talked to a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76. Hugged a stranger&lt;br /&gt;77. Kissed a stranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;78. Rode in the car with a stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Been sexually harassed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;80. Been verbally harassed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;81. Met face to face with someone you met online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;82. Stayed online for 12 hours straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;83. Talked on the phone for more than 6 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84. Watched TV for 12 hours straight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;85. Been to a fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Been called a bad influence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;87. Cursed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;88. Prank called someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89. Laid in the bed with someone of the opposite sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;90. Cheated on a test&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;91. Cheated on homework&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;92. Held hands with someone of the opposite sex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;93. Want&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ed&lt;/span&gt; to be dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94. Cut yourself before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;95. Hate yourself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Had a crush on someone 10 years older than you&lt;br /&gt;97. *NOT VALID*&lt;br /&gt;98. Worn eyeliner&lt;br /&gt;99. Skinny dipped&lt;br /&gt;100. Laughed at someone who was seriously hurt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;46.&lt;/span&gt; Wtf? I swear i'm more angelic than this thing proves. Bleh who cares, im better than suf and rin =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116316304425472146?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116316304425472146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116316304425472146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116316304425472146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116316304425472146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/yeah-okay.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116307121047268312</id><published>2006-11-09T19:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T19:20:10.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alrighttt. So, today's last day of bridging, finally. Sat in class do my essay while khor's teaching. 3c and 3e joined for english, thats when i finished the essay i spent the whole morning doing. Uh. Stayed in 2d play cards with marcus, ronald, ernest for awhile before garner came. Then got bored and stopped, did some completely stupid shit lolol. Went outside jump over each other, shoe-war(wtf?) and more. Went to kfc with marcus and ronald then 13'd home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die for anyone, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what have i become?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So would you like that?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116307121047268312?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116307121047268312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116307121047268312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116307121047268312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116307121047268312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/alrighttt.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116296474401519696</id><published>2006-11-08T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T13:45:44.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Like finally, skin changed. Not exactly how i pictured the image to be cg'd, but dont wanna trouble rin, thanks man. Bleh, didnt go school. Whats the point, no science and going for math in my class is practically pointless. So, everyone's out and im stuck at home doing nothing. Body's aching. Mind's blanking. What else can i do but waste today away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116296474401519696?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116296474401519696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116296474401519696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116296474401519696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116296474401519696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/like-finally-skin-changed.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116291388851638115</id><published>2006-11-07T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T23:38:08.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gah. Whole morning's spoilt. Stayed in school played cards and slacked. Went simpang for an early lunch before rushing back for poa. Sad sad marcus, lectured by dickson. Then, went home to put on a small act before leaving house at 3? Comps were owned by four of my brother's dweeby friends so left early. Made my way to marina square with ronald to meet up with rin, suf, clarissa and april. Then to tm catch death note. Not bad; cunning, sly and pretty clevery. Omg pootootoo chips. And home baby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116291388851638115?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116291388851638115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116291388851638115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116291388851638115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116291388851638115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/gah.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116260403684129646</id><published>2006-11-04T09:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-04T09:33:56.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh god. So bloody lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So got results yesterday. Didnt do really well but thank god i made it. Went with mao, suf, marcus and ronald to get mao's obs checkup thing done. Then, seperated deciding to meet up later to skate except for mao. Skated around the rooftop garden thing till tired like fuck. Took off skates and did some yoga shit haha, cartwheels, somersaults, handstands. Total lol. Garner came halfway and wtf, who could have guessed he was an ex-gymnast. He went around doing cartwheels and kickflips and shit O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played something after that, roller-rugby or something. Suf and marcus crashed straight into the bushes while speeding LOL. Splinters all over, ouch. Skated somemore till i was totally burned out, couldnt join them for a little crocodile and ice-and-melt cuz i was about to die lol. Came home accompanied by massive bruises and a couple of scars and burns i didnt notice. Crashed into bed with msn still on at 9 and sleepwalked to off it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116260403684129646?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116260403684129646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116260403684129646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116260403684129646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116260403684129646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/oh-god.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116247430254021287</id><published>2006-11-02T21:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T22:43:27.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okayokay so its bridging today, again. Ended way early, about 10. Stayed in class played cards, games. Heart attack was fun wtf, i love hitting lol. Left after waiting for nothing cuz thought had np stuff to do. Then went with marcus to garner's house take skates. I've &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;got&lt;/span&gt; to have one of those garden swings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skated around at marcus's house there. Played 'roller-hockey', bloody tiring but yeah, it was fun. Then then, we started to get bored so played loads of silly games like cone tossing, cone war, hide-the-cones, and more. We had these cones for slalom you see. OH. AND I CAN CRAZY \m/ YEAAAAH. Not too glamorous, but a little yes lol. Left at about 6.45 shagged and feeling woozy @.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without the mask, where will you hide? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can't find yourself.&lt;/span&gt; Lost in your lies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116247430254021287?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116247430254021287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116247430254021287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116247430254021287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116247430254021287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/11/okayokay-so-its-bridging-today-again.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116221068482725441</id><published>2006-10-30T20:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T13:30:10.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i feel snakey today lol. SSssSssSsSsSsss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridging classes. Came to school at 7.20 even though my first lesson starts officially at 10.30 lol. Supposed to meet meet some sec2s and collect forms, or do some art thing, make black plastic roses i think. Then, didnt. Went chem class instead and slacked.&lt;br /&gt;To orchard after school; suf, rin, weilie, marcus, ernest, mos, sendj. Ate at kfc and did hide and seek around taka. Just happened to fall in love with this pair of vans shoes, crail; white with black lining. Fucking nice for something simple.  Then blah blah. Home and planning to plant myself in this seat for another hundred hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cursed with a blessing. Gah, parents. I'm not even sure mine are&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;classified&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;under that term.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116221068482725441?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116221068482725441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116221068482725441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116221068482725441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116221068482725441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-feel-snakey-today-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116200382744665184</id><published>2006-10-28T10:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T10:50:27.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lolol. Hair's cut. At first glance i looked like a rin. Then no, not. Wasnt feeling well yesterday, couldnt go skate if possible or anywhere else in fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daaaamn, this is such a dickpost.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116200382744665184?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116200382744665184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116200382744665184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116200382744665184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116200382744665184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/lolol.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116186940339097522</id><published>2006-10-26T21:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T21:30:03.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So, uhh uhhhhh, last day of school, for the not-sec3s. Two more weeks damnit zz. Maths and science somemore, total boredom. Spent half of the day playing cards in school. Other half forgotten. Who cares lol. Then, went to np room with mao clear stock and stuff. Daaamn lazy count but had to do it. So, done and done. Took bus back with ernest and dropped by marcus house to pass him the image to scan for my blogskin. Rin's having trouble cg-ing it and sorrray. I want my new skin argh, hopefully by this weekend. Rin can right? Oh god please say yes. z.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116186940339097522?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116186940339097522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116186940339097522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116186940339097522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116186940339097522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/so-uhh-uhhhhh-last-day-of-school-for.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116178355041391480</id><published>2006-10-25T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-25T21:39:10.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pants.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116178355041391480?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116178355041391480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116178355041391480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116178355041391480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116178355041391480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/pants.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116170187641498476</id><published>2006-10-24T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T22:57:56.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uhh, today was enjoyable? Cant believe it either lol, especially the fact that my day was spent with my family. Oh well. Left at about 11 this morning and headed to yishun. Mother said there was a small reunion. Ended up one whole group of i-dont-know people turned up wtflol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached and gorged into the many dishes grandma prepared straight away. I swear, i'd give her cooking a 20 on scale. Then loads of things in the afternoon, card games and gambling, fooling around with cousins and, more. Brother was daamn obsessed with this puppy my aunt has lol, follow around like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he's&lt;/span&gt; the dog lolol. Bubblegum wtf, stuffed like 6 pieces in my mouth to blow a huge tough one lolllll. Alright, made my point, today was fun for some reason. Then dinner, feasted on a whole new variety she spent the afternoon preparing \m/ aaaand, home sweet home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody full now. Burp. School tomorrow wtf.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116170187641498476?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116170187641498476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116170187641498476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116170187641498476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116170187641498476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/uhh-today-was-enjoyable-cant-believe.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116160347359162790</id><published>2006-10-23T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-24T10:32:24.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Come with me. Let me walk you through the world that i currently stay in. You can take a look around and tell me if i'm mistaken. You can even talk to everybody that i live with. Maybe you can tell me why everybody's so distant. Is it me or maybe, when i look around daily, i don't even know the people i can put my trust in lately. People that i used to hang with, now they're acting so different. I'm still the same person, why doesn't anybody listen. Can somebody please just explain to me. What happened to the way that we always said we'd be. Right now i dont know why i push through the pain that i got through. And i'm losing hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deafening voices. That frequency inside my head, that says; you're going at it the hard way. I focus, get everything inside out of my brain, that claims; i'm going at it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the hard way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116160347359162790?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116160347359162790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116160347359162790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116160347359162790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116160347359162790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/come-with-me.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116153039623183038</id><published>2006-10-22T23:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T23:19:56.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>total. blankage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116153039623183038?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116153039623183038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116153039623183038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116153039623183038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116153039623183038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/total.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116135842715088677</id><published>2006-10-20T23:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T09:47:51.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nco-only training in the morning, pretty much average. Kfc. Daaaamn tired, last night slept early but not well though, heeavy thoughts. Wanted to go ecp or somewhere but came home and crashed straight away lol. Sorry guys had to ps. Woke up after dinner time and now im bored. Very boreded.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116135842715088677?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116135842715088677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116135842715088677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116135842715088677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116135842715088677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/nco-only-training-in-morning-pretty.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116127395445681964</id><published>2006-10-19T23:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-20T00:05:54.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Whoawhoawhoa. Just came back not too long ago from bedok mac and i'm totally beat from all the thinking we did. Well, school as usual, so relaxed today, even abraham wasnt bitchy. 3c got into a little trouble though, saded. Went to bedok interchange mac with rin and suf. Met up with ernest, john, shamyn, dennis, jingying there, then got to work. Puuunani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed my structure lol, from a bed/trampoline to a rope-swinging thing, its so fun damnit. Then then, yeah, do the pioneering shit till 5+ when suf, rin and shamyn decided to take off. At 7, lichin and shamyn came and came back to continue the work. And then, the rest left when me, john, ernest and lichin started to get bored. Cropped up a retarded living room, tortoises with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;feelers&lt;/span&gt;, autistic children, etc. Lol. Left at 1030. And yes, we finally finished discussing all the pioneering stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screwed. Np starts at 9 tomorrow. And im not done polishing boots and my proposal's half blank.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116127395445681964?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116127395445681964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116127395445681964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116127395445681964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116127395445681964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/whoawhoawhoa.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116117677561504005</id><published>2006-10-18T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T21:11:20.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey kid, you'll never live this down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School. Had some talk for morning ir, reading programme in the library, another teenage talk for assembly, boring shit. Went around np room with ernest, mao, john, ros, lichin and yaoyong, briefed sec2s a little, then got to work on pioneering. And how cool is this, all our groups can combine structures and make a playground lolol. While rin's feeling dragonny (yeah, wtf), im.. being one with the force. Hell what that is. Feeling apologetic and such, sad for others and stuff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116117677561504005?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116117677561504005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116117677561504005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116117677561504005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116117677561504005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/hey-kid-youll-never-live-this-down.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116109553905855289</id><published>2006-10-17T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:40:40.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Right so, school was a bore. Growing with confidence thing, basically another typical healthcare talk. Wanted to go skate straight after school, then got caught up in some np pioneering stuff. Zz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went kfc eat first before heading down to ecp with ronald, marcus and garner. Practiced powerslide, still slides, but no improvements lol. Lazy. I did, however, try mohawk (or moehog) and who knew, i did it. Its just turning from front to back while moving -.- easier said than done though. Well, back at 8. Walked in, dad didnt realize i came back after he did, dumb fag lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116109553905855289?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116109553905855289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116109553905855289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116109553905855289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116109553905855289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/right-so-school-was-bore.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116099896438333118</id><published>2006-10-16T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T19:42:44.396+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1236/2650/1600/floating%20or%20flying.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1236/2650/320/floating%20or%20flying.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sailing or flying?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had this innovation workshop. Hopes crushed, it was boring lol, wasted away 9 hours of my life. Some ideas at the red dot museum were good though, rather interesting, stuff we'd never think of. There's school tomorrow, long day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a picture speaks a thousand words.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116099896438333118?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116099896438333118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116099896438333118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116099896438333118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116099896438333118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/sailing-or-flying-had-this-innovation.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116092962923255102</id><published>2006-10-16T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T00:27:09.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Daaamn, spent almost the whole day at home today. Way bored. There's the leadership course tomorrow, or rather later today. Cant go cuz of some art field trip to red dot museum. zz. Hell where that is. At least the dnt people going too, hope it wont be as boring as i expect. I wanna skate now damnit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116092962923255102?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116092962923255102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116092962923255102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116092962923255102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116092962923255102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/daaamn-spent-almost-whole-day-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116084797964290268</id><published>2006-10-15T01:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T02:01:16.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alrighttt new skin, rin's hard work lol. Yes i know the &lt;- gradient blocks are sticking to the first words. But nevermind, style. Out to century square then skate a little today with marcus, targeted to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finally&lt;/span&gt; get powerslide right by today. And i nailed it right then and there lol, now just got to be smooth and slide further &gt;.&gt; Cant wait till the next skate session.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116084797964290268?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116084797964290268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116084797964290268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116084797964290268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116084797964290268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/alrighttt-new-skin-rins-hard-work-lol.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116079562731282912</id><published>2006-10-14T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T01:23:39.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;Name 25 people at the top of your head. [no order]&lt;br /&gt;1.rin&lt;br /&gt;2.marcus&lt;br /&gt;3.suf&lt;br /&gt;4.amos&lt;br /&gt;5.waikit&lt;br /&gt;6.ronald&lt;br /&gt;7.joy&lt;br /&gt;8.april&lt;br /&gt;9.mao&lt;br /&gt;10.jiahui&lt;br /&gt;11.kewei&lt;br /&gt;12.claire&lt;br /&gt;13.bert&lt;br /&gt;14.brandon&lt;br /&gt;15.lichin&lt;br /&gt;16.ryan chen&lt;br /&gt;17.shahnaz&lt;br /&gt;18.ros&lt;br /&gt;19.ernest&lt;br /&gt;20.dennis&lt;br /&gt;21.shamyn&lt;br /&gt;22.kajie&lt;br /&gt;23.alvin sendj&lt;br /&gt;24.hiong kwoon&lt;br /&gt;25.fkfkwho, cant think! jordan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is an inside joke with #7(joy)&lt;br /&gt;suibee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about #22?(kajie)&lt;br /&gt;nipple victim, watchout xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you go out with #12?(claire)&lt;br /&gt;LOL. ( ' ')( ..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats one word that describes #5(waikit)&lt;br /&gt;luo suo w00t naggy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would #4 look good with #25?(amos, jordan)&lt;br /&gt;not bad, both equally gay. no wait, amos's worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would u go out with #19?(ernest)&lt;br /&gt;helll noo. he'd bomb me with np stuff and i'd ps him on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when is #11's birthday(kewei)&lt;br /&gt;no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you make out with #11?(kewei)&lt;br /&gt;lol. no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;are #3 and #18 BEST friends?(suf, ros)&lt;br /&gt;do they know each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever liked #21(shamyn)&lt;br /&gt;HELL NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever liked #13(bert)&lt;br /&gt;HE'S MINE, JAC. D=&lt;&gt;.&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what song does #14 relate to?(brandon)&lt;br /&gt;any effing loud techno song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what movie could #24 be in?(hiong kwoon)&lt;br /&gt;some goth movie, shes emo man. scaary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what famous person does/should #7 meet?(joy)&lt;br /&gt;christina aguilera. oh yeah, she wants it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you think of #10?(jiahui)&lt;br /&gt;well from what i hear, ROAR. or purpur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you make out with #1?(rin)&lt;br /&gt;WTF. EW. NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about #17(shahnaz)&lt;br /&gt;stick dropped in mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;an inside joke with #11?(kewei)&lt;br /&gt;dont remember? lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever liked #8?(april)&lt;br /&gt;noooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;could you live without #20?(dennis)&lt;br /&gt;yeah. some things would be missing though, sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would #13 make a good couple with #16?(bert, ryan)&lt;br /&gt;lol. yes? though jac'll kill ryan, but thats beside the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about #23 and #5?(send, waikit)&lt;br /&gt;send'll die of his nagging lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whats a random fact about#6(ronald)&lt;br /&gt;face ever-red as a strawberry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever had a crush on #5(waikit)&lt;br /&gt;wow. right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or#25?(jordan)&lt;br /&gt;never. no childhooder. lolol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has #4 ever liked you?(amos)&lt;br /&gt;i'd snash whatever's left of his balls if he turns gay on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about #19(ernest)&lt;br /&gt;same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one word for number #1(rin)&lt;br /&gt;retarded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do you know anyone that likes #24?(hiong kwoon)&lt;br /&gt;sec4 gerald, card magician and ex-np seniorr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is #3 your friend?(suf)&lt;br /&gt;lol who wants him as a friend. hes a bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where do you see #21 in 20 years?(shamyn)&lt;br /&gt;lol, magazine editor manager or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about #22(kajie)&lt;br /&gt;socccer-er.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;would you ever make out with #2?(marcus)&lt;br /&gt;i'd get cholesterol lolol. jk, like you always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever made out with#14(brandon)&lt;br /&gt;paintbrush wouldn't be happy. and no, of course not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what# can you see yourself most with?&lt;br /&gt;bleh, about 15/25 from the list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what # should #11 go out with?(kewei)&lt;br /&gt;i have absolutely no idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 116, 190);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules are simple:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;1. Put your music player&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;on shuffle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2. Press forward for each question.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;3. Use the song title as the answer to the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;question even if it doesn't make sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;CHEATING! Some of the answers I got were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;strange. Others, downright funny! Let me know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;what happens with yours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;1. How are you feeling today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-before the dawn (wtf)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;2. Will you get far in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;3. How do your friends see you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-fields of innocence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;4.Will you get married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-7 minutes in heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;5. What is your best friend's theme song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-side of a bullet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;6. What is the story of your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-youth of the nation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;7. What was high school like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-top of the world &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;8. How can you get ahead in life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-i write sins not tragedies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;9. What is the best thing about your friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-ocean avenue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;10. What is today going to be like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-far away (ecp isnt far lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;11. What is in store for the weekend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-everybody's fool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;12. What song describes you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-so cold (very wrong &gt;.&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;13.To describe your grandparents?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-I caught fire (in your eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;14. How is your life going?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-where is your boy tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;15. What song will they play at your funeral?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;16. How does the world see you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-taking over me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 116, 190);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;17. Will you have a happ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 116, 190);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;y life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-carve your heart out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;18. What do your friends really think of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-meet you there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;19. Do people secretly lust after you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-we are godzilla, you are japan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;20. How can I make myself happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;-way away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116079562731282912?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116079562731282912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116079562731282912' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116079562731282912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116079562731282912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/name-25-people-at-top-of-your-head.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116074485830962774</id><published>2006-10-13T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T01:26:07.483+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;And all, i had, was a memory of what was.&lt;br /&gt;So let's, pretend, it never mattered to us.&lt;br /&gt;I hope this message finds you well.&lt;br /&gt;Never thought i'd live to tell,&lt;br /&gt;what's a dream and what is real,&lt;br /&gt;the way i really feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pens and needles;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116074485830962774?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116074485830962774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116074485830962774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116074485830962774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116074485830962774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/and-all-i-had-was-memory-of-what-was.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116066640960070389</id><published>2006-10-12T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T01:26:33.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm in love with electric and air guitar solos lol. Not to say i didnt like it before, the canon-in-d video marcus showed me just inspired me. So fucking awesome. Lol. Someone persuade me to get an air guitar and learn please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End of exams w00t. FREEEDOM. Did my art, just simply sweet. Colour scheme worked out nicely as i hoped. Now just hope my other papers would turn out okay as well, i studied damnit. Went ecp skate after that, suf, ronald, rin, marcus, weilie, amos, brandon and mao. Nothing much to say, always great times out with them lol. Jason and faiz came soon after with another two friends of theirs. And we went seperate ways soon after. We left at about 6. Then mao left, followed by rin. The rest of us went to parkway's kbox. Didnt want to sing, and i was almost getting late for dinner. Went in for ten minutes and left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came back from dinner with some relatives that i never knew? Left while my parents are still whining over there lol. Bloody dramatists. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116066640960070389?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116066640960070389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116066640960070389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116066640960070389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116066640960070389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/im-in-love-with-electric-and-air.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116047104119927665</id><published>2006-10-10T16:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T01:31:00.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;lol. lolol to what this and all of that was. lolol.&lt;br /&gt;&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/31130904-116047104119927665?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116047104119927665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116047104119927665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116047104119927665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116047104119927665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/lol.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116031268440636333</id><published>2006-10-08T21:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T01:30:48.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i could have been a loser kid, and ran away and hid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;god, three short posts just made up two days. cooool.&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/31130904-116031268440636333?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116031268440636333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116031268440636333' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116031268440636333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116031268440636333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-could-have-been-loser-kid-and-ran.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116022875331184384</id><published>2006-10-07T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T01:30:14.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;do you feel the messages? okay maybe im just turning mental. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116022875331184384?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116022875331184384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116022875331184384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116022875331184384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116022875331184384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/do-you-feel-messages-okay-maybe-im.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116015857755562014</id><published>2006-10-07T02:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T01:28:50.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ugh. Just woke up with a splitting headache, again. Ugh. This sucks. Ugh. Almost nobody's online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116015857755562014?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116015857755562014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116015857755562014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116015857755562014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116015857755562014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/ugh_07.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-116005235794457490</id><published>2006-10-05T20:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T01:28:33.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;chinese is damn omfg. passages were hard, had absolutely no idea how to do it, wrote crap. studying paid off though, knew like 4/5 of the tian xie han zi thing. ronald was practically hibernating during the paper lol, i watch him stay lying on the table like, half the time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;fucking painful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skated out to study at east coast mac with marcus, ronald, suf and alifi. not too bad, managed to study quite a bit. then went back about, 6.30. ronald left his phone by the cats we saw lol. sad, he had to rush back and get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's math, everyone's most feared paper. good luck to anyone and everyone alright.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;small simple safe price. rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets. this is not a small cut that scabs and dries and flakes and heals. and i am not afraid to die. im not afraid to bleed and fuck and fight. i want the pain of payment. whats left but a section of pigmy sized cuts, much like the slew of a thousand unwanted fucks. would you be my little cut? would you be my thousand fucks? and make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid, to fill and spill over and under my thoughts. my sad sorry selfish cryout to the cutter. im cutting trying to picture your black broken heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;love is not like anything, especially a fucking knife!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-116005235794457490?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/116005235794457490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=116005235794457490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116005235794457490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/116005235794457490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/chinese-is-damn-omfg.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115996738389868415</id><published>2006-10-04T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-05T20:20:04.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;To the m&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;ny times knives scrape through ice and eyes. For every twelve shards that fall off as a memory to be forgive&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;. The light has never wanted me. Frozen to be melted once a&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;ain. Each drop made to cast yet anoth&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;r shadow on the world. She was stabbed time and time again. Shackled to the ground, draining each thought ti&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;l the glass is empty. Point taken. Point perception.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115996738389868415?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115996738389868415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115996738389868415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115996738389868415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115996738389868415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/to-many-times-knives-scrape-through.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115995246722150949</id><published>2006-10-04T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T17:01:07.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Alright so today was the first eoy day. First paper was english and i guess i did somewhat well, had loads to write lol. Then ss, used up three papers without leaving lines and small handwriting O.O Damn surprised i can write so much, probably all crap but hell, who cares, i did my part. Cme, well, no one cares. Really. Went to east point after school with suf and rin. I needed to get this chinese e-dictionary thing and rin had to get his *ahem* lolol. Sooo, i'm home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i guessed we never really moved on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And mao tells me he cant stop listening to hinder-lips of an angel? Greaaat. Now i'm listening to it. And, zomgwhoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115995246722150949?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115995246722150949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115995246722150949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115995246722150949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115995246722150949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/alright-so-today-was-first-eoy-day.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115978355828092954</id><published>2006-10-02T17:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T18:05:58.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;you know, you've got everybody fooled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without the mask,&lt;br /&gt;where will you hide.&lt;br /&gt;cant find yourself,&lt;br /&gt;lost in your lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and somehow you got everybody fooled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything works when you're silenced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;somehow now, you're everybody's fool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115978355828092954?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115978355828092954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115978355828092954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115978355828092954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115978355828092954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/you-know-youve-got-everybody-fooled.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115971499192524357</id><published>2006-10-01T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T23:03:11.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1236/2650/1600/sunset%27s%20black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1236/2650/320/sunset%27s%20black.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115971499192524357?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115971499192524357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115971499192524357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115971499192524357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115971499192524357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115967800122326628</id><published>2006-10-01T11:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T17:46:23.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Lol to yesterday. Left my house at 2 with the sky pouring, badly.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So i went to meet marcus first then we made our way to airport. Suf came soon after. Walking towards the staff canteen, we saw police so me and suf purposely act suspicious, carry our bag like some dumb terrorist lolol. Ronald came after that. Went to the huge balcony thing, nice view, damn windy and peaceful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;might as well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We studied, lol, three hours. Had dinner there then decided to go for the lantern festival thing at temasek. Did i mention marcus fell while he was trying to pull off some stunt when walking towards mrt? LOL. Was like, stomach first to the railing. Inside mrt, ronald did some hellomoto sound and made a lady embarrassed haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played some games there like some little children. Quite alot of people from our school were there. Met up with weilie and rin. After awhile, went to the playground nearby. Played blind mice damn funny. Poor weilie took like a half hour, and that half hour wasnt pretty. Suf kept on disturbing him lol. We left at around 10, marcus's mother sent me and ronald home, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us were in black xD&lt;br /&gt;&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/31130904-115967800122326628?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115967800122326628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115967800122326628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115967800122326628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115967800122326628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/10/lol-to-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115952527452651104</id><published>2006-09-29T18:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T11:57:24.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;So like, happy birthday melissa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa end of the week. Didnt have np today so came home rather early. Dont know whether to be glad or not, miss messing with the sec2s lol. Suf got his contacts, and so he says grey? I dont know, i see brown. Bleh whatever it is, he looks freaky now, not to say he wasnt before but, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;its not as if&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floorball for pe. Screw'd it. I tried to intercept every ball but shot most to nowhere when i get it lolol. Sorry guys, first reaction. Bio, daamn boring. After that wanted to go meet up with marcus, ronald, suf and rin, or ernest and john at parkway, but somehow all went home so like, wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;you dont know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to library with garner and sid, 3a and 3b people were there studying. Watching them study is like so stress. So i left with garner after trying to study with them for ten minutes. Lol. Felt so stupid compared to them, i was studying some loser sub-bio test paper while i watch them do all the math and stuff. Went home then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;its all for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Long post for a short day. Wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115952527452651104?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115952527452651104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115952527452651104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115952527452651104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115952527452651104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/so-like-happy-birthday-melissa.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115945316196539650</id><published>2006-09-28T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T22:19:21.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Loool i feel apologetic and sorry to almost everyone.&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me if i'm not myself lately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, who would know.&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/31130904-115945316196539650?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115945316196539650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115945316196539650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115945316196539650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115945316196539650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/loool-i-feel-apologetic-and-sorry-to.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115927772381679567</id><published>2006-09-26T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T22:06:33.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But how can i try to explain. Your story never seems to stay the same. You're out of touch and i'm out of time. Just talk to me awhile, and joke about the things we used to see. Its so hard for me to smile. I've never felt so alone. After all of this there's so much left to lose. And i've taken pieces home. I promise you I never meant to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But how can i complain, when everybody seems to know my name. You're out of luck and i'm out of line. Its such a selfish compromise, self-indulgent useless bunch of lies. I never thought you would believe. Hold me now don't wake me up. Pull me down then back up. All again for all to see. Low down whisper and guilty stare. Your stangnant beauty makes me glare. Silly games in the sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loving you could be so easy.&lt;br /&gt;Loving you could be so great.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe a change would keep me high.&lt;br /&gt;Stop me thinking and wondering &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;why - busted&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Radioblogclub's a bitch, doesnt have this song. Lol. Ask me for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/31130904-115927772381679567?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115927772381679567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115927772381679567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115927772381679567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115927772381679567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/but-how-can-i-try-to-explain.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115927397064934232</id><published>2006-09-26T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T20:49:06.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So was like, average day. Suf didnt come school, we all know why lol. I'll get you mao. Wet toilet paper, face, splat. Just you wait lolol. Art was super boring today. And i'm so screwed. Prep work's due tomorrow and i'm only half done, not too well too i might add.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After art, went to 3rd floor outside np room wait for fnn people. We were like, doing hangman, riddles and quizzes. Hanbin was being dumb, come up with stupid reasons to get to the answer haha. Hes probably pondering about the read-your-mind one right now. 13'd home with marcus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Linkin park. They've been with my heart, mind and soul for four years now.&lt;/span&gt; My all-time favourite band. Yeah, all their songs, even the underground stuff they do thats not released. So for those who dont know, linkinpark's nu-metal. Rock+rap+shouting+metal. No, not all of it is loud, and theyre not like black metal so dont say its all headbanger material. Theyre just one of a kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;All these thoughts they make no sense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;I found bliss in ignorance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Nothing seems to go away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Over and over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115927397064934232?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115927397064934232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115927397064934232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115927397064934232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115927397064934232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/so-was-like-average-day_26.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115918849465972038</id><published>2006-09-25T20:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T20:48:14.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mooondaay.&lt;/span&gt; Woke up with fuzzy hair looking as if i got a shock, so thought i'd come to school without wax and stuff. Then hair dropped like some mushroom lol. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tried hard to study in class, not too bad. Dont intend to fail maths again, just hope all my studying wont go to waste. And I know you guys are going all 'zao study so hard in the end also fail what, no use.' I know you're doing it, you bastrds.. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, went east point to get a cup of sago, then come back school. I know, pointless lol. I feel my stupidity coming back =] and then bio, paid attention, again. Chinkwee sang into miss sim's mic during class, and guess what; it came out like, static and buzzzzzz rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to do art after that but then again, date due extended, so screw it. Apparently, shahnaz begged mrs jonoh for it or something. Did some np stuff with ros, john and ernest for awhile, lots picked were like, damn coincidental lol. Wanted to go parkway, then john didnt want to, so didnt. Homewhoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115918849465972038?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115918849465972038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115918849465972038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115918849465972038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115918849465972038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/mooondaay.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115908036122578746</id><published>2006-09-24T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-25T20:22:44.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Mary belongs, to the words of a song. I tried to be strong for her,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt; tried not to be wrong for her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt; But she&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; will not wait for me anymore, anymore. Why did i say all those things before? I was sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;She is the one, but i have a purpose. She is the one, and i have to fight this. She is the one, villain i cant knock down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I see your face with every punch i take, and every bone i break, its all for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;And my worst pains are words i cannot say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; Still i will always, fight on for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Mary's alive, in the bright new york sky. The city lights shine for her, above them i cry for her. Everything's small on the ground below, down below. What if i fall then where would i go? Would she know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;She is the one, all that i wanted. She is the one, and i will be haunted. She is the one, this gift is my curse for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;I see your face with every punch i take, and every bone i break, its all for you. And my worst pains are words i cannot say. Still i will always, fight on for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;gifts and curses - yellowcard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115908036122578746?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115908036122578746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115908036122578746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115908036122578746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115908036122578746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/mary-belongs-to-words-of-song.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115895383305936102</id><published>2006-09-23T03:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T15:14:57.400+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1236/2650/1600/path.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1236/2650/320/path.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;&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/31130904-115895383305936102?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115895383305936102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115895383305936102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115895383305936102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115895383305936102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115884477477899987</id><published>2006-09-21T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-22T17:16:58.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;I swear, i'd rather be all alone.&lt;br /&gt;having parents who're better off dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;cant find yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU HEAR THAT BITCHES? I THINK YOU GUYS ARE BETTER OFF DEAD. AND I'M YOUR SON.&lt;br /&gt;lolol..&lt;br /&gt;&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/31130904-115884477477899987?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115884477477899987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115884477477899987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115884477477899987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115884477477899987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-swear-id-rather-be-all-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115866435360590125</id><published>2006-09-19T18:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T19:12:33.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Tuesdays still suck as usual, seven straight periods of boredom. Well, at least we still have fun at the back of the class. The thing about beena and her tatooed monster ass is pretty funny lolol, poor suf's to blame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So like, art after school. Did nothing but discuss exam stuff. OMFG this term's topics are so cool, I've chosen 'Forgotten'; sorta like about memories, the past, and emo shit. Yep, time to get into the emo spirit again and, i dont know, 'be one with art' lol. Okay, bullshit &gt;.&gt; As expected, jonoh screamed and bitch today. Was in the classroom beside artroom, she shouted like some demon to the sec4s, fking scary if its in your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waited for fnn people. Suf disturbed, well, everyone lol. Wanted to go eat but couldnt decide, like 'Go siglap. Wait wait no, go tm. Eh wtf la, go simpang.' In the end, go home -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115866435360590125?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115866435360590125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115866435360590125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115866435360590125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115866435360590125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/as-expected-jonoh-screamed-and-bitch.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115857057760580627</id><published>2006-09-18T16:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T17:16:52.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;share your sorrows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Booring monday, end of year's coming and i'm still not studying hard. Sec2s were suppose to have a meeting today but all didnt get the message, like wtf. Lunch at siglap mac. Had some rashes thing on my arms and wasnt feeling well so decided not to go bio, or lan with the rest, oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;And, i know i have homework but just have no idea what to do exactly lol. Yeah, jonoh. She's gonna scream tomorrow, again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;thanks for helping me feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115857057760580627?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115857057760580627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115857057760580627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115857057760580627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115857057760580627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/share-your-sorrows.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115841017887647353</id><published>2006-09-16T20:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T16:47:25.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You've gone away,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;you don't feel me in here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The worst is over now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;and we can breath again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I wanna hold you high,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;and steal my pain, away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;There's so much left to learn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;and no one left to fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I wanna hold you high,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;and steal your pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:78%;" &gt;Maths remedial in the morning, actually managed to study so i guess i didnt waste my time afterall. Went straight to marcus's house to take my skates then went down to ecp with him. Seven earsticks in his hole omg? Watched people at cableski, did my favourite little slope again, and this loong flight of stairs. Wonder if there's a type of skater who does slopes and stairs and curbs and stuff, could be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasnt long before we met up with ronald, rin, suf, amos and faiz. Suf's bike was partially sprayed green, simplesweet. So from then on, skated. Fell and got a burn, torn right through my pants lol. I left the others at around 5.30, parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So i apologize for this monotonous entry.&lt;/span&gt; Let's just say it wasnt exactly a happy or pleasant day for me. More of on the falling side if you know what i mean. Anyway, not to spread any sadness to anyone, i'll end here. Take care all.&lt;/span&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/31130904-115841017887647353?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115841017887647353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115841017887647353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115841017887647353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115841017887647353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/youve-gone-away-you-dont-feel-me-in.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115834437993632428</id><published>2006-09-16T02:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T02:19:39.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1236/2650/1600/emara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1236/2650/320/emara.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115834437993632428?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115834437993632428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115834437993632428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115834437993632428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115834437993632428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115833628614681372</id><published>2006-09-15T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T16:56:00.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Okay, so the last two posts weren't exactly entries for a day, big deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did volleyball on the field for morning, bored.&lt;br /&gt;Polished boots in class, tried to anyway, failed as usual lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, had orals after school. As expected, i screwd chinese up. Tan bee bee gave me that bee-bee look and i was stunned wtf. Went bio for about half hour, then left for english oral, did quite well i guess. Mrs Vasu was friendly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, np. Been waiting for a week already. Took the sec2s for a short drill session, attendance was bad. Taught them more on hormats, okay wtf, saluting. Anyway, neighbourhood watch presentation by mas and clarence, well done. Drilled a little again. Then had like, master parade? GOT SERGEANT RANK, silver td and 2nd class drill. Short debrief for ncos after that, ticked off by CIs again. Went for dinner at siglap mac. Home, maths remedial tomorrow which idonthavetogobutwantto. Hey, i will study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evanescence = &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&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/31130904-115833628614681372?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115833628614681372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115833628614681372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115833628614681372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115833628614681372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/okay-so-last-two-posts-werent-exactly_15.html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31130904.post-115815949557320501</id><published>2006-09-13T22:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T22:58:15.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;So I bleed.&lt;br /&gt;I bleed.&lt;br /&gt;And I bleed.&lt;br /&gt;I breathe, no, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bleed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I bleed.&lt;br /&gt;And I breathe.&lt;br /&gt;I breathe.&lt;br /&gt;I breathe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I breathe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115815949557320501?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115815949557320501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115815949557320501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115815949557320501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115815949557320501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/so-i-bleed.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115815341268426248</id><published>2006-09-13T21:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T21:16:52.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;cant find yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;cant find yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&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/31130904-115815341268426248?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115815341268426248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;left with nothing but a flame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;school, didnt pay attention, fooled a little in class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;art, did my layout with the international-gay-colour scheme, purpur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;went home alone, i think i'm cursed a loner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;cursed with a blessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;with nothing but a flame left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115815080087309586?l=whatsyourpoint-.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-31130904.post-115806358684189553</id><published>2006-09-12T19:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-12T20:19:46.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;If i gave you the truth, would it keep you from dying?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time passed quite quickly cuz we played a fool at the back so it wasnt as bad as an average tuesday. Did riddles and such with harry and bert, typical bored-in-class remedy. Results back, dont wanna talk about it, anger stirs as i do. Met rin after class, he straight away blurted out 'GO DRAW TEH STREET FIGHTERZ SCENE'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we took a marker from hoori, wonder where it is now LOL. Went to my class and drew the street fighter gameplay screen life-sized on the board, as we've done before. Posed and realised that lighting wasnt good so we just left the drawing there without a photo. Lets do it again rin lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art; jonoh gave us homework? like wtf. Went home straight after that, first time played dota with actual people, harry and amos omg. My brother doesnt count cuz hes weird lol. Quite fun, but it lasted for an hour+ wtfwastetime. So i play dota to kill time, that doesnt mean i'll talk them geeky dota-talk from now onwards cuz thats just, pure lame. Msn's back on whoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115806358684189553?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115806358684189553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115806358684189553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115806358684189553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115806358684189553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/if-i-gave-you-truth-would-it-keep-you.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115798674466075683</id><published>2006-09-11T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T22:59:04.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;if only the mind's an open diary, theyd just read, know, go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, ran out of excuses to convince myself that theres actually something to live for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well hey, this is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; blog. I'm sorta &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;allowed&lt;/span&gt; to hate the world here so dont say im being -insert emotion here- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&gt;.&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/31130904-115798674466075683?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115798674466075683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115798674466075683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115798674466075683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115798674466075683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/if-only-minds-open-diary-theyd-just.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115797459549827733</id><published>2006-09-11T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T19:37:14.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Msn's down so i'm just bored now. Lol, my parents can go die now. Just came home start nagging and bitching already. Seriously, all i need from them is my money and stuff, other than that, they can go fuck off.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh nvm, shall not let them spoil my semi-neutral mood now. Anyway, i'm just waiting for dinner and msn to be back on. Someone tell me when its working again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115797459549827733?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115797459549827733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115797459549827733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115797459549827733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115797459549827733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/msns-down-so-im-just-bored-now.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115788102210906187</id><published>2006-09-10T16:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T22:22:55.383+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Okaaaaaay wtf, back from atc. Just like suf i wont blog much about this since almost &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all &lt;/span&gt;camps are the same lol. Fun but boring yet exciting and tiring. My group had no other bds cuz amos and priscilla and athirah didnt come lol. Only person i knew before this was khairul from bedok town; crazy slacking git whos like hardgay lolol. Alright, so fun being the atf, high rope elements. Quite cool cuz the obstacles are like two or three storeys in the air. Cant wait for next year's full day of atf for ncos, doing the other structures, longest flyingfox in s'pore wtflol. Kayaking too, we've just GOT to do it again next time. Other than that, lazy type lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soooo, we're all damn tired. I should be in bed right now instead of blogging lol. No way i'll stay awake in khor's class tmr. Or Geog. Or bio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and, a little message i'd pass to some people, let's just say you know who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When you think of your past and remember that day, just think of the choices that sent you this way. Try to comprehend how the pieces fit in, realizing the enigma as the shadows wear thin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115788102210906187?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115788102210906187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115788102210906187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115788102210906187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115788102210906187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/okaaaaaay-wtf-back-from-atc.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115768454602735730</id><published>2006-09-08T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T11:02:28.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ugh, woke up with a splitting headache, thanks alot once again. Radioblogclub's being a bitch, want to change song but the site's still under maintenance or something _|_-.- Fuck, i'm still not done packing, and it already looks like it ate chinkwee. This whole term's wasted. Okay, now what. Just hope i dont snap at someone there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i go now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115768454602735730?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115768454602735730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115768454602735730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115768454602735730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115768454602735730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/ugh-woke-up-with-splitting-headache.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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-31130904.post-115764506450871075</id><published>2006-09-08T00:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T00:14:29.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;alright, you can go fuck off now.&lt;br /&gt;now that i think about it, yeah.&lt;br /&gt;so go on, die already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31130904-115764506450871075?l=whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/feeds/115764506450871075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31130904&amp;postID=115764506450871075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115764506450871075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31130904/posts/default/115764506450871075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatsyourpoint-.blogspot.com/2006/09/alright-you-can-go-fuck-off-now.html' title=''/><author><name>zaaaaaaao</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10743756933040848824</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>
