<?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-3824387282031780703</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:19:00.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Groove To Da Music Babes!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marcus=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223030343783488300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R9C0oimQCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r-pyK1h_xYo/S220/Me+skool+Uni.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824387282031780703.post-2290852105027720896</id><published>2008-11-09T23:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:42:29.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>End of Os, Start of Holidays!</title><content type='html'>Heehee...O Levels are finishing soon!&lt;br /&gt;Only 2 More MCQ papers only!&lt;br /&gt;Hang in dere guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally found time to blog (:&lt;br /&gt;Have been busy mugging and mugging.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy has been a real Bitch. (You won't wanna know) tt explains y i cannot use the computer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crush by David Archuleta is damn nice, addicted to it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went Shopping for Grad Night clothes with Fadhil last week at Far East Plaza where we got my White Vest which Fadhil said was IMPOSSIBLE to find. :)&lt;br /&gt;Den went to another shop where i got my shoes and pants (All White).&lt;br /&gt;Fadhil got a really cool black blazer and shoes. (:&lt;br /&gt;But guess wad? we got CHEATED...&lt;br /&gt;The Lady told us tt the shoes were pure leather... it turned out to be PVC-.-&lt;br /&gt;I'll never go there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dyed my hair last Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Told the hair dresser tt i wanted light blonde on my fringe.&lt;br /&gt;But when the towel finally came out....&lt;br /&gt;BOOM!&lt;br /&gt;Gold-.-&lt;br /&gt;Nvm...Looks good anyway(:&lt;br /&gt;Got cheated twice in a week. Sad.):&lt;br /&gt;Haha, im a very gullible boy&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shan;t tok abt wad happened during the exmas today.&lt;br /&gt;Guess every1 knew alr-.-&lt;br /&gt;Hahas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824387282031780703-2290852105027720896?l=always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/feeds/2290852105027720896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824387282031780703&amp;postID=2290852105027720896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/2290852105027720896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/2290852105027720896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/2008/11/end-of-os-start-of-holidays.html' title='End of Os, Start of Holidays!'/><author><name>Marcus=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223030343783488300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R9C0oimQCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r-pyK1h_xYo/S220/Me+skool+Uni.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824387282031780703.post-2443480143249422</id><published>2008-07-20T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T08:26:07.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Friendship, Super Mom, and Stupid Prelims=)</title><content type='html'>Oh My Gaawd!&lt;br /&gt;Its been hw long sia, since i blogged=/&lt;br /&gt;yupyup, time to blabber all my crap out, i have lots to say=p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bestest best fren has a crush on this girl and he did'nt tell me abt it. If tt's not bad enf; he told &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERYONE&lt;/span&gt; else. And if &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THATS&lt;/span&gt; not bad enf; he told &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EVERYONE NOT&lt;/span&gt; to tell me abt it=/&lt;br /&gt;When i found out i was like"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oh Gaaaaaawddd....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel damn betrayed larh... like i really really really like and trust him as a fren and he was the first to know when my grand daddy passed away...i told him almost everything larh, we did almost everything together in sports captain camps and stuffs, but he treated me like im some kinda plague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IF&lt;/span&gt; you ever read this, im not angry with you cause u like her, im angry only at the fact that u kept me in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;Many ppl call Pak.S a dog.... And even he noes abt ur relationship while i DON'T...&lt;br /&gt;So wad r u treating me as? worse than a dog? i dunno, i feel i dunnoe u at all anymore...&lt;br /&gt;You really make me feel as if i have wasted four years of friendship and time on u. i dun wanna feel tt way, but wad u did was not the first time.&lt;br /&gt;When i found out at u and steph, its was alr like 6 mths aft it happened, and i put the matter aside. Thinking that u have alr known hw i feel abt ur actions. But u &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DIDN'T&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I dun feel like toking to u anymore, until i can finally find the huaqiang i used to know.&lt;br /&gt;================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Happy Birthday Mommy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it has been rough in our family recently, and i assure u that i will be there for u in any point of time in ur life to provide u with all the support u need. I know u have gone through alot for the three of us, i noe that bearing his harsh words everyday is difficult.&lt;br /&gt;I used to raise my voice on u. But trust me, i have matured and i noe that tolerance will bring u alot of comfort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I will be a better boy, for u and u only&lt;/span&gt;=)================================================&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH GAAAWSH!!! prelims are in 2 wks time!!!&lt;br /&gt;WAD IM I GONNA DO?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug&lt;br /&gt;mug and mug&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;tt's wad im gonna do!&lt;br /&gt;================================================&lt;br /&gt;Nite Nite world=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824387282031780703-2443480143249422?l=always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/feeds/2443480143249422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824387282031780703&amp;postID=2443480143249422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/2443480143249422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/2443480143249422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/2008/07/bad-friendship-super-mom-and-stupid.html' title='Bad Friendship, Super Mom, and Stupid Prelims=)'/><author><name>Marcus=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223030343783488300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R9C0oimQCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r-pyK1h_xYo/S220/Me+skool+Uni.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824387282031780703.post-1550970249304896152</id><published>2008-06-08T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T08:47:00.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOUSY LOUSY LOUSY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="mailto:ARGH!@%#%(*%"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ARGH!@%#%(*%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;@(*!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Lousy skool results for M.Y.E!! )):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eng               - 49 (D7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E.Math         - 53(C6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A.Math         - 40(E8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Physics         - 41(E8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chem            - 48(D7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bio                 - 51(C6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Comb. Hum. - 42 (D7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Higher CL     - 48(D7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;SuCk To Da MaX SiA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Haix... Bad news... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Im DROPPING A.MATHS! =(((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Juz told Karin nt to drop A.maths few mths bak, and here i am being forced to drop A.maths&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I.R.O.N.I.C!! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824387282031780703-1550970249304896152?l=always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/feeds/1550970249304896152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824387282031780703&amp;postID=1550970249304896152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/1550970249304896152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/1550970249304896152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/2008/06/lousy-lousy-lousy.html' title='LOUSY LOUSY LOUSY!!!'/><author><name>Marcus=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223030343783488300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R9C0oimQCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r-pyK1h_xYo/S220/Me+skool+Uni.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824387282031780703.post-2880500220722384771</id><published>2008-05-18T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T06:32:40.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Quiet Man With A Heart Only For His GrandChildren</title><content type='html'>You seldom speak,&lt;br /&gt;You mostly make a funny noise to make me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;When i was young and got scolded by my parents,&lt;br /&gt;You would flex the muscles on your belly and show me how strong a real man should be.&lt;br /&gt;When ever i cried or had a over-reacting sweet tooth, you would never fail to pull out an ice cream from the ice box that was mounted on your bicycle--My favourite mobile ice cream stall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever u sweat during your job,&lt;br /&gt;You'd never ask for help from anyone, in fear of troubling us.&lt;br /&gt;And I, have never understood your pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i grew, i took your presence for granted and thought that you would always be there to pacify me.&lt;br /&gt;Until the day you fell ill.&lt;br /&gt;I told you that i wanted to be by your side when u leave.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you knew that I did'nt want you to go during a 2 weeks time span of my birthday like what happened to my paternal grand father. And so you fought on.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow you knew that I had exams and could'nt be by your side. And so you fought on.&lt;br /&gt;You fought to a point where the time was ripe, where my exams just ended and I could be with you.&lt;br /&gt;I watched as you took your last breath on your deathbed.&lt;br /&gt;I cried; partially in sadness, partially in gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;You fought to prolong your life so that you can fufil my wishes.&lt;br /&gt;You were the first person to do such a noble thing for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were a quiet man.&lt;br /&gt;You were a family man.&lt;br /&gt;You were a great husband.&lt;br /&gt;You were a wonderful father.&lt;br /&gt;You were a patient grand father&lt;br /&gt;You will always be in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;If only i could send you a SMS, just to tell you hw much i love you.&lt;br /&gt;But i guess that is no longer possible.&lt;br /&gt;I Love You, Ah Gong.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Chong Kee Hock, my grandfather, passed away on 14th may 2008, 06:52 am. He was a great man who loved every single one of his grandchildren.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824387282031780703-2880500220722384771?l=always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/feeds/2880500220722384771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824387282031780703&amp;postID=2880500220722384771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/2880500220722384771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/2880500220722384771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/2008/05/quiet-man-with-heart-only-for-his.html' title='The Quiet Man With A Heart Only For His GrandChildren'/><author><name>Marcus=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223030343783488300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R9C0oimQCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r-pyK1h_xYo/S220/Me+skool+Uni.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824387282031780703.post-5010631014928112060</id><published>2008-05-05T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T07:53:44.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life at home during the exam periods...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Slept onli 4 hrs ytd night... currently havin a serious headache and a major block in my brain that inhibits access of any form of information...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Went to eat roti BLADA again with TongYou after a mind boggling Biology paper combined with the wrath of English paper 2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Died on the sofa for 4 hrs immediately after a bath and revived with a costly price-- my head ache...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;In conjunction with the monkey essays that were used in our comprehensions earlier, i would like to present to you MY very own reseach and comparison between monkeys and humans=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Like most baby monkeys do, finds thier mother in times of need. I do the same=) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Unlike monkey mommys who comfort their babies when are approached, my mom juz shoved me aside and continued playing some stupid online mahjong game. ' Juz go pop a few panadol pills in ur mouth and poison urself to death! Dun disturb me, im playing..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Coffee - a last resort that i have to use in order to stay awake since my very kind mom has decided not to care about me=/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824387282031780703-5010631014928112060?l=always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/feeds/5010631014928112060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824387282031780703&amp;postID=5010631014928112060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/5010631014928112060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/5010631014928112060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/2008/05/life-at-home-during-exam-periods.html' title='Life at home during the exam periods...'/><author><name>Marcus=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223030343783488300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R9C0oimQCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r-pyK1h_xYo/S220/Me+skool+Uni.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824387282031780703.post-8263781501636844593</id><published>2008-05-01T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T09:23:27.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Divine Rapier Espionage</title><content type='html'>Ytd was the last day of school for the week=) and it was torturous...&lt;br /&gt;time flies by so slowly.... new hairstyles by the 3 B1t(h3s in my class were a hazard to the eyes...&lt;br /&gt;IF there realli were fashion police, they'll get the death sentence, no doubt abt it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAYS, i pulled thru tt horrible day and went to eat roti BLADA (quoted by tong you&gt;&lt;) with Tong You and ZiYang. Ate to our heart's content cause it was tong you's treat! =) then i suddenly realised tt i was the youngest among the 3 of us...-.- even sec 2 ZiYang was alr 17 years old... so depressing sia-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had our fill, crossed the road and played dotA at Crossfire where i and ziyang totally owned the AI+ insane mode=) bought 5 divine rapiers and squashed them all like ants!=) ended game juz in time to reach home before mommy does!=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures will be up tml( i guess), too lazy to transfer them from my phone!&gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824387282031780703-8263781501636844593?l=always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/feeds/8263781501636844593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824387282031780703&amp;postID=8263781501636844593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/8263781501636844593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/8263781501636844593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/2008/05/divine-rapier-espionage.html' title='Divine Rapier Espionage'/><author><name>Marcus=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223030343783488300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R9C0oimQCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r-pyK1h_xYo/S220/Me+skool+Uni.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824387282031780703.post-6377425375150282609</id><published>2008-04-13T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T04:56:10.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feezeek's lesson! Taught by Prof. Mooks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Newton's 1st Law of motion:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Every object in a state of uniform motion tends to remain in that state of motion unless an external force is applied to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Mook's 1st Law of collecting donations:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Any person holding a donation tin has the immense power and force of repulsion/repelling people away. (ppl run away from u when dey see u-.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Newton's 2nd Law of motion:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;The relationship between an object's mass m, its acceleration a, and the applied force F is F = ma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Mook's 2nd Law of collecting donations:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Any person holding a donation tin has the power of invisibility. (kena ignored by ppl-.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Newton's 3rd Law of motion:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;For every action there is an equal and opposite reaction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Mook's 3rd Law of collecting donations:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Try ur best to have stickers when asking for donations &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;(WHAT?!?! NO STICKER?!?! DEN HOW I PROVE TO UR 'COLLEAGUES' THAT I HAVE ALREADY DONATED?!?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wierdest reactions encountered made by ppl when being asked for donations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'scuse me, would u like to make a donation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nope, i just lost my job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'scuse me, would u like to make a donation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Please, get away... get away from me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'scuse me, would u like to make a donation?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where does the money go to? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(It goes to....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ah! nevermind.... *walks away* -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824387282031780703-6377425375150282609?l=always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/feeds/6377425375150282609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824387282031780703&amp;postID=6377425375150282609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/6377425375150282609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/6377425375150282609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/2008/04/feezeeks-lesson-taught-by-prof-mooks.html' title='Feezeek&apos;s lesson! Taught by Prof. Mooks!'/><author><name>Marcus=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223030343783488300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R9C0oimQCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r-pyK1h_xYo/S220/Me+skool+Uni.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824387282031780703.post-2921703840375227543</id><published>2008-04-13T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T04:35:18.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happie Bday To Me!</title><content type='html'>Lousiest Bday ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No presents&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No cake&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No Ramen treat from beloved Biao Jie=(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Movie with frens was postponed and eventually cancelled=(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Doctor called and say tt my grand dad cant eat thru his mouth no more...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But Thanks for those hu showered me with Bday wishes=)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824387282031780703-2921703840375227543?l=always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/feeds/2921703840375227543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824387282031780703&amp;postID=2921703840375227543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/2921703840375227543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/2921703840375227543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/2008/04/happie-bday-to-me.html' title='Happie Bday To Me!'/><author><name>Marcus=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223030343783488300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R9C0oimQCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r-pyK1h_xYo/S220/Me+skool+Uni.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824387282031780703.post-9075685008270791434</id><published>2008-03-31T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T06:51:00.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hahas, FREAKS! HAVE A LITTLE MORE GUTS AND STAND OUT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;C'mon... u know ur reputation in the class alr sucks like hell...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Stop being a "high profile" wannabe and say" ya! ya!" to everything...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;And u think calling people "Chee Cheong Fun" is funny?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Wait till u hear how are being joked about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;U know u have no frens to talk about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;So stop trying so hard to get one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Cause u'll nvr get one until u're sincere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Sincerity DOES NOT come from a barbeque party, just FYI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Marvin left u on his OWN ACCORD, it has nothing to do with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Another paragraph dedicated to the pair of dogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Hey freaks, its me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Does'nt mean i aint hostile means u can climb over my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;If u have any queries or unhappiness, freel free to let me know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;We can always talk things out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;However, i dun see the willingness from both of u.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;If u want to continue the cold war, by all means.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;If ya wanna make it hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Dun hide behind the teacher and ask me to shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Busy people like me have much to discuss about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;I dun live in a world where i only see my best fren if tt's wad u call it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Have abit more guts to step out and voice ur unhappiness&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824387282031780703-9075685008270791434?l=always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/feeds/9075685008270791434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824387282031780703&amp;postID=9075685008270791434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/9075685008270791434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/9075685008270791434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/2008/03/hahas-freaks-have-little-more-guts-and.html' title='hahas, FREAKS! HAVE A LITTLE MORE GUTS AND STAND OUT!'/><author><name>Marcus=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223030343783488300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R9C0oimQCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r-pyK1h_xYo/S220/Me+skool+Uni.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824387282031780703.post-8981391803968979247</id><published>2008-03-29T22:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T22:28:23.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>basket ball</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R-8kxc18fDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/mOz3ImPkWnE/s1600-h/DSC00316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183402128101375026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R-8kxc18fDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/mOz3ImPkWnE/s320/DSC00316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;played basketball=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824387282031780703-8981391803968979247?l=always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/feeds/8981391803968979247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824387282031780703&amp;postID=8981391803968979247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/8981391803968979247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/8981391803968979247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/2008/03/basket-ball.html' title='basket ball'/><author><name>Marcus=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223030343783488300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R9C0oimQCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r-pyK1h_xYo/S220/Me+skool+Uni.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R-8kxc18fDI/AAAAAAAAAF4/mOz3ImPkWnE/s72-c/DSC00316.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824387282031780703.post-1558324911934279506</id><published>2008-03-26T07:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T07:53:33.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A hard decision</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R-pigs18fCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/yqGvkZvYWrc/s1600-h/DSC00314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182062635175935010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R-pigs18fCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/yqGvkZvYWrc/s320/DSC00314.JPG" width="366" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;A difficult decision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I dun wanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I wanna run away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I've nvr thought i would come to this point&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;But i have to do it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;It feels like a part of me is going to be lost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I've always hated you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;But i now miss you as u are about to leave me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Like they say, you'll nvr treasure something until u lose it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;This is one very typical example&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'll miss u, Physics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824387282031780703-1558324911934279506?l=always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/feeds/1558324911934279506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824387282031780703&amp;postID=1558324911934279506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/1558324911934279506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/1558324911934279506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/2008/03/hard-decision.html' title='A hard decision'/><author><name>Marcus=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223030343783488300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R9C0oimQCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r-pyK1h_xYo/S220/Me+skool+Uni.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R-pigs18fCI/AAAAAAAAAFw/yqGvkZvYWrc/s72-c/DSC00314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824387282031780703.post-2387663031759539567</id><published>2008-03-10T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T07:43:42.332-07:00</updated><title type='text'>okok kinda holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;1st day of holis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;was'nt exciting, but aint tt bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Woke up&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went to skool for SC meeting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Went to LJS for lunch and talked lotsa crap. Came up with the "Chicken &amp;amp; Egg" game for this Friday's SLC. It was supposed to only have egg, chick , chicken and king chicken. But it ended up with Embryo, Egg, Chick, Cute chick, S-chick, M-chick, L-chick, XL-chick, hot chick and then, finally chicken. xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Came back, found out that bro got screwed by parents for bringing his GF home.=/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Watched Kung Fu Dunk on the comp, was super duper ultra lame... I've nvr seen any1 in any Kung Fu movie turn back time using Kung Fu... C'mon man, if u wanna make a Kung Fu movie, at least stick abit more to the "reality" of kung fu (although kung fu aint real)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;going to sleep soon, and furry pee-ed on the carpet again... haix&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tired&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bored&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Buaiizzzzz&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824387282031780703-2387663031759539567?l=always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/feeds/2387663031759539567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824387282031780703&amp;postID=2387663031759539567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/2387663031759539567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/2387663031759539567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/2008/03/okok-kinda-holiday.html' title='okok kinda holiday'/><author><name>Marcus=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223030343783488300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R9C0oimQCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r-pyK1h_xYo/S220/Me+skool+Uni.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824387282031780703.post-7324306443022533160</id><published>2008-03-03T05:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T06:00:06.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Threatening Day!! =S</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Today was so ever dangerous....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I dropped magnesium chloride into my left eye, making it swell blood red...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I got slapped on my hands so many times that the my veins started bursting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;And got splashed by a very strong jet of water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Had data logging session today. It was super boring... The external teachers made the data-logger, namely the Nova 5000, sound like a gift from god. What it basically does is to measure test results and plot it into a graph on the touch screen.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yesyes... i noe... its very good... But cut the crap, its B.O.R.I.N.G! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After i finishing the chem part of the experiment, i fell asleep on the table throughout the Bio and physics part. When i woke up.... *Yawns*, *rubbs eye w/o realising tt my hand has been contaminated with magnesium chloride*. Next thing i noe, my eyes are blood red...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R8wBQjSmKhI/AAAAAAAAAFc/hBt-qO1ErmQ/s1600-h/bloodshot.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173511455804631570" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R8wBQjSmKhI/AAAAAAAAAFc/hBt-qO1ErmQ/s320/bloodshot.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sarcastic Mr. Oh said, " Nice eyes ! =D"&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my hands, playful little Hua qiang and I were happily playing "smack or dodge" in the field during the science rocket thingy today. Apparantly, he slapped me with no mercy... At first pink, then red. Then spots of blood clots under my skin ( veins burst already...)  Lols... its was fun, but extremely painful... like DUH!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupps, was damn confident tt i wund'nt get splashed by the rocket after seeing hw fadhil and Fang ying kindly sacrificed themselves to show us "how to get wet with a plastic rocket".  Sadly, the hatch was released... The impact was too great... The jet of water hit my thumb and ricocheted onto my face. -.- Was'nt not really rdy for tt and it scared the living daylights outta me.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tired after so much fun&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lazy to write zuo wen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;nobody's online&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sleep time=)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Buaiiiiizzzzzz....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824387282031780703-7324306443022533160?l=always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/feeds/7324306443022533160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824387282031780703&amp;postID=7324306443022533160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/7324306443022533160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/7324306443022533160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/2008/03/life-threatening-day-s.html' title='Life Threatening Day!! =S'/><author><name>Marcus=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223030343783488300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R9C0oimQCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r-pyK1h_xYo/S220/Me+skool+Uni.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R8wBQjSmKhI/AAAAAAAAAFc/hBt-qO1ErmQ/s72-c/bloodshot.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3824387282031780703.post-777302300020612715</id><published>2008-03-01T05:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T06:02:39.750-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year, New Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Its 2008,&lt;br /&gt;And it still feels like i've juz woken up,&lt;br /&gt;Not feeling very great.&lt;br /&gt;Echoes and voices tt say 'wassup?'&lt;br /&gt;As i walk past Temasek's big blue gates.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice? i composed it outta nowhere! =D Whakaka, im not a Lit student, but it sounds ok rite? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for the Chinese skit today at ulu Pandan CC. My apologies, but i really think tt the 1st 2 performances are too lame tt i forgot to laugh...-.- Weee... praises from me to the third performance as its was kinda ok, at least btr than the first 2^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have over-exerted calf muscles, aching back and neck, bruises on my right arm, and a serious grudge that i HAVE to resolve by making him feel so sorry that wished that he was nvr born. So, yes... im not very happie at the moment now =s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Mr Iskanda and my Softball coach, i have muscles aches all over my body. Mr Iskanda was insane, but challenging though. P.E is nvr the same when u have him as ur tchr in charge^^ As for Softball training, its was freaking boring cause we ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;batted....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;batted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;batted..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;batted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and batted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for 3 hrs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the grudge, i'd rather i nt say it.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleach 162, Naruto Shippuuden 48 is OUT!&lt;br /&gt;***WARNING***&lt;br /&gt;(For those hu have not watched and do nt like spoilers, DO NOT scroll down any further.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bleach - Ichigo gt pwnd. Bankai + Hollow Mask + Getsuga Tenshou right in front of Uluqiorra's face. It only managed to tear his clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naruto Shippuuden - U'd might as well nt watch tis at all. Its all about Sai's past. but i do like wad Naruto said though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I do nt care who my enemy might be.&lt;br /&gt;If i lose my arms, i'll kick him down.&lt;br /&gt;If i lose my legs, i'll bite him dead.&lt;br /&gt;If i lose my head, i'll stare him to death.&lt;br /&gt;If i lose my eyes, i'll curse him to death."&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tired&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Angry&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dissapointed&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lazy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;Marcus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3824387282031780703-777302300020612715?l=always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/feeds/777302300020612715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3824387282031780703&amp;postID=777302300020612715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/777302300020612715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3824387282031780703/posts/default/777302300020612715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://always-in-a-corner.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-year-new-blog.html' title='New Year, New Blog'/><author><name>Marcus=)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14223030343783488300</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_5S2JwqIN9_8/R9C0oimQCHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/r-pyK1h_xYo/S220/Me+skool+Uni.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
